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Chapter 108.1: Knight and Bishop (8)
However, people did not hear the bishops desperate muttering.
What did you say?
Well. . .
Someone exclaimed with a sparkling gaze.
He said he prays for our sinful souls!
Bishop! Bishop!
People surrounded the bishop with tears, looking like he was about to die, covered in blood. They steeled themselves to let the bishop go to heaven.
Move aside.
Sir Knight, the bishop is about to leave. . .
He doesnt seem fatally wounded, does he?
Johan was puzzled by peoples reactions. The bishop had been roughed up, but it wasnt fatal.
Please let us pray for the bishop!
Sir Knight, please pray for the bishop! So that his soul may depart peacefully!
Uh. . . Ah. . .
The bishop, with his last strength, waved his hand. The crowd around him felt like a flock of crows. Johan was the only one he could trust.
Hes still alive. Move aside. We need to take him for treatment.
It seems like hes dead. . .
He died as a saint.
People secretly hoped that the bishop had died. Not out of malice towards him, but because they were fascinated by the sight of him defeating the devil and collapsing from exhaustion.
They wished for the bishop to die a holy and noble death, making this square the origin of that miracle, and that they were present in that sacred moment.
Already some were tearing off pieces of the bishops robe, holding them in their hands, thinking they would become new relics.
Take the bishop. Hey, lead us to a good doctor.
It wasnt a demon, but a gargoyle.
To the people, it would have seemed the same. Seeing a monster is not a common occurrence.
As Gareld spoke, he glanced at Johan and then spoke.
I always thought you were destined for greatness, Sir. I have been on your side since the beginning. Please remember my contribution.
Of course, I am aware. If it werent for Sir Gareld, whom could I trust in this city?
Really? Haha. Its reassuring to hear you say that. Although I havent mentioned it, Ive been actively spreading stories about you.
. . .I appreciate that.
Although the rumors were somewhat exaggerated, exaggeration was essential in those times. The rumor of Johan catching a troll was exceptionally understated, whereas usual rumors were more inflated.
No one criticized the exaggeration of rumors. It was also a form of honor.
Horamric-gong will be arriving soon, and I look forward to your exploits.
Is. . . Is that so? I will serve loyally! Just give me the chance!
Gareld left happily as if in a dream. Seeing his demeanor, it was clear he would actively advocate for Johan in the council. The caution of a political backlash seemed to have already vanished.
Johan opened the letter sent by Suetlg. It was a letter sent by Suetlg after hearing the news and waiting outside.
, . . .
. . .(). . .
, . . , : , , . . .
!
The reason for an inspector or judge from the order to come could only be one: the bishop.
Ordinarily, this would have been a situation to resign from the position, but now the story changed.
From the orders perspective, it was necessary to verify if the bishop truly performed a miracle.
A faithful one who showed a miracle could not be wrongly accused and expelled.
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Chapter 108.1: Knight and Bishop (8)
However, people did not hear the bishops desperate muttering.
What did you say?
Well. . .
Someone exclaimed with a sparkling gaze.
He said he prays for our sinful souls!
Bishop! Bishop!
People surrounded the bishop with tears, looking like he was about to die, covered in blood. They steeled themselves to let the bishop go to heaven.
Move aside.
Sir Knight, the bishop is about to leave. . .
He doesnt seem fatally wounded, does he?
Johan was puzzled by peoples reactions. The bishop had been roughed up, but it wasnt fatal.
Please let us pray for the bishop!
Sir Knight, please pray for the bishop! So that his soul may depart peacefully!
Uh. . . Ah. . .
The bishop, with his last strength, waved his hand. The crowd around him felt like a flock of crows. Johan was the only one he could trust.
Hes still alive. Move aside. We need to take him for treatment.
It seems like hes dead. . .
He died as a saint.
People secretly hoped that the bishop had died. Not out of malice towards him, but because they were fascinated by the sight of him defeating the devil and collapsing from exhaustion.
They wished for the bishop to die a holy and noble death, making this square the origin of that miracle, and that they were present in that sacred moment.
Already some were tearing off pieces of the bishops robe, holding them in their hands, thinking they would become new relics.
Take the bishop. Hey, lead us to a good doctor.
It wasnt a demon, but a gargoyle.
To the people, it would have seemed the same. Seeing a monster is not a common occurrence.
As Gareld spoke, he glanced at Johan and then spoke.
I always thought you were destined for greatness, Sir. I have been on your side since the beginning. Please remember my contribution.
Of course, I am aware. If it werent for Sir Gareld, whom could I trust in this city?
Really? Haha. Its reassuring to hear you say that. Although I havent mentioned it, Ive been actively spreading stories about you.
. . .I appreciate that.
Although the rumors were somewhat exaggerated, exaggeration was essential in those times. The rumor of Johan catching a troll was exceptionally understated, whereas usual rumors were more inflated.
No one criticized the exaggeration of rumors. It was also a form of honor.
Horamric-gong will be arriving soon, and I look forward to your exploits.
Is. . . Is that so? I will serve loyally! Just give me the chance!
Gareld left happily as if in a dream. Seeing his demeanor, it was clear he would actively advocate for Johan in the council. The caution of a political backlash seemed to have already vanished.
Johan opened the letter sent by Suetlg. It was a letter sent by Suetlg after hearing the news and waiting outside.
, . . .
. . .(). . .
, . . , : , , . . .
!
The reason for an inspector or judge from the order to come could only be one: the bishop.
Ordinarily, this would have been a situation to resign from the position, but now the story changed.
From the orders perspective, it was necessary to verify if the bishop truly performed a miracle.
A faithful one who showed a miracle could not be wrongly accused and expelled.
Chapter 108.1: Knight and Bishop 8However, people did not hear the bishops desperate muttering.What did you say?Well. . .Someone exclaimed with a sparkling gaze.He said he prays for our sinful souls!Bishop! Bishop!People surrounded the bishop with tears, looking like he was about to die, covered in blood. They steeled themselves to let the bishop go to heaven.Move aside.Sir Knight, the bishop is about to leave. . .He doesnt seem fatally wounded, does he?Johan was puzzled by peoples reactions. The bishop had been roughed up, but it wasnt fatal.Please let us pray for the bishop!Sir Knight, please pray for the bishop! So that his soul may depart peacefully!Uh. . . Ah. . .The bishop, with his last strength, waved his hand. The crowd around him felt like a flock of crows. Johan was the only one he could trust.Hes still alive. Move aside. We need to take him for treatment.It seems like hes dead. . .He died as a saint.People secretly hoped that the bishop had died. Not out of malice towards him, but because they were fascinated by the sight of him defeating the devil and collapsing from exhaustion.They wished for the bishop to die a holy and noble death, making this square the origin of that miracle, and that they were present in that sacred moment.Already some were tearing off pieces of the bishops robe, holding them in their hands, thinking they would become new relics.Take the bishop. Hey, lead us to a good doctor.It wasnt a demon, but a gargoyle.To the people, it would have seemed the same. Seeing a monster is not a common occurrence.As Gareld spoke, he glanced at Johan and then spoke.I always thought you were destined for greatness, Sir. I have been on your side since the beginning. Please remember my contribution.Of course, I am aware. If it werent for Sir Gareld, whom could I trust in this city?Really? Haha. Its reassuring to hear you say that. Although I havent mentioned it, Ive been actively spreading stories about you.. . .I appreciate that.Although the rumors were somewhat exaggerated, exaggeration was essential in those times. The rumor of Johan catching a troll was exceptionally understated, whereas usual rumors were more inflated.No one criticized the exaggeration of rumors. It was also a form of honor.Horamric-gong will be arriving soon, and I look forward to your exploits.Is. . . Is that so? I will serve loyally! Just give me the chance!Gareld left happily as if in a dream. Seeing his demeanor, it was clear he would actively advocate for Johan in the council. The caution of a political backlash seemed to have already vanished.Johan opened the letter sent by Suetlg. It was a letter sent by Suetlg after hearing the news and waiting outside., . . .. . .. . ., . . , : , , . . .!The reason for an inspector or judge from the order to come could only be one: the bishop.Ordinarily, this would have been a situation to resign from the position, but now the story changed.From the orders perspective, it was necessary to verify if the bishop truly performed a miracle.A faithful one who showed a miracle could not be wrongly accused and expelled.
