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Chapter 111.1: Wild Dogs Hunting For Food (3)
Shortly after.
The inspector looked at the mercenaries who had participated in the gargoyle hunt as if it was absurd.
What was even more absurd was the other warriors accepting such talks as if they were natural!
The inspector felt like the only sane person left among crazy people.
. . . , . . .
After the discussion about the gargoyle hunt ended, the mercenaries and warriors also talked about werewolves and trolls, which was equally absurd.
Was it so bad that the story of the bishop distributing wealth seemed the most plausible?
I have just one question.
At the inspectors words, the mercenaries nodded. Those present were mercenaries from the Empire or tribal warriors seeking to join the order of the Empire.
They were favorably inclined towards monotheism and showed much interest in the church.
Ask anything, priest.
Did Bishop Biagione really scatter gold?
Do you not see this bracelet? It was indeed scattered by him.
. . .!
The mercenaries were simple-minded. They spoke well of those who gave them something.
Although it was thanks to Johans instructions, they did not speak ill of the bishop after receiving his wealth.
As a result, the inspector, who had only heard overly different stories from the rumors, began to feel confused.
As an inspector of the church with long experience, he was not easily swayed or deceived. There was a clear difference between those who were greedy and deceitful and those who sincerely believed in God and lived modestly.
However, occasionally, there were people who underwent a great shock and changed. It wasnt unheard of for a debauched person to hear the voice of God, repent, and feel remorse.
Had Bishop Biagione experienced such a thing? Had he witnessed a miracle and glimpsed the holiness of God?
. . .Is there no way to deal with that inspector, brother?
What, are you suggesting assassination?
Your honor is truly honorable!
The inspector was very satisfied with Johans response. Nobles often preached faith but acted otherwise.
If there was surplus, it should be given to the starving and naked serfs, not wasted on luxuries.
In this respect, Johans actions, consistent with the rumors, were truly satisfying. It was hoped that other spirited knights would learn from him.
Furthermore, it was remarkable that the mercenaries showed no dissatisfaction with such orders.
Even with good intentions, controlling rough men required strength. Without it, words were empty.
, . ? ?
The inspector doubted Bishop Biagione, believing that his abilities could easily manipulate this young knight. If so, the bishop would be guilty of yet another sin.
.
Ah, crazy guys. Why are you wandering around at night? Arent you afraid of monsters?
Hey! Stop! Stop with the torches and reveal yourself first!
The mercenaries on guard swore as they saw a group of torches approaching from a distance.
What? Whats happening?
Some guys are coming this way.
They seem like the kind of b*stards who would skin us alive. I hope theyre just a gang of rogues.
The people at the camp were stirred up. Johan, who had been asleep, pushed off the Karamaf covering him and got up. Karamaf let out an annoyed growl.
S-Sir Knight. Didnt you go into town?
Marco and Gerdolf going is enough. Were not without the orders escort. I can rest alone while you guys are here, cant I?
Dont be too kind. Rookies wont adapt if they go somewhere else.
The mercenaries spoke nonchalantly, but their eyes were filled with emotion.
So, who are these people?
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Chapter 111.1: Wild Dogs Hunting For Food (3)
Shortly after.
The inspector looked at the mercenaries who had participated in the gargoyle hunt as if it was absurd.
What was even more absurd was the other warriors accepting such talks as if they were natural!
The inspector felt like the only sane person left among crazy people.
. . . , . . .
After the discussion about the gargoyle hunt ended, the mercenaries and warriors also talked about werewolves and trolls, which was equally absurd.
Was it so bad that the story of the bishop distributing wealth seemed the most plausible?
I have just one question.
At the inspectors words, the mercenaries nodded. Those present were mercenaries from the Empire or tribal warriors seeking to join the order of the Empire.
They were favorably inclined towards monotheism and showed much interest in the church.
Ask anything, priest.
Did Bishop Biagione really scatter gold?
Do you not see this bracelet? It was indeed scattered by him.
. . .!
The mercenaries were simple-minded. They spoke well of those who gave them something.
Although it was thanks to Johans instructions, they did not speak ill of the bishop after receiving his wealth.
As a result, the inspector, who had only heard overly different stories from the rumors, began to feel confused.
As an inspector of the church with long experience, he was not easily swayed or deceived. There was a clear difference between those who were greedy and deceitful and those who sincerely believed in God and lived modestly.
However, occasionally, there were people who underwent a great shock and changed. It wasnt unheard of for a debauched person to hear the voice of God, repent, and feel remorse.
Had Bishop Biagione experienced such a thing? Had he witnessed a miracle and glimpsed the holiness of God?
. . .Is there no way to deal with that inspector, brother?
What, are you suggesting assassination?
Your honor is truly honorable!
The inspector was very satisfied with Johans response. Nobles often preached faith but acted otherwise.
If there was surplus, it should be given to the starving and naked serfs, not wasted on luxuries.
In this respect, Johans actions, consistent with the rumors, were truly satisfying. It was hoped that other spirited knights would learn from him.
Furthermore, it was remarkable that the mercenaries showed no dissatisfaction with such orders.
Even with good intentions, controlling rough men required strength. Without it, words were empty.
, . ? ?
The inspector doubted Bishop Biagione, believing that his abilities could easily manipulate this young knight. If so, the bishop would be guilty of yet another sin.
.
Ah, crazy guys. Why are you wandering around at night? Arent you afraid of monsters?
Hey! Stop! Stop with the torches and reveal yourself first!
The mercenaries on guard swore as they saw a group of torches approaching from a distance.
What? Whats happening?
Some guys are coming this way.
They seem like the kind of b*stards who would skin us alive. I hope theyre just a gang of rogues.
The people at the camp were stirred up. Johan, who had been asleep, pushed off the Karamaf covering him and got up. Karamaf let out an annoyed growl.
S-Sir Knight. Didnt you go into town?
Marco and Gerdolf going is enough. Were not without the orders escort. I can rest alone while you guys are here, cant I?
Dont be too kind. Rookies wont adapt if they go somewhere else.
The mercenaries spoke nonchalantly, but their eyes were filled with emotion.
So, who are these people?
Chapter 111.1: Wild Dogs Hunting For Food 3Shortly after.The inspector looked at the mercenaries who had participated in the gargoyle hunt as if it was absurd.What was even more absurd was the other warriors accepting such talks as if they were natural!The inspector felt like the only sane person left among crazy people.. . . , . . .After the discussion about the gargoyle hunt ended, the mercenaries and warriors also talked about werewolves and trolls, which was equally absurd.Was it so bad that the story of the bishop distributing wealth seemed the most plausible?I have just one question.At the inspectors words, the mercenaries nodded. Those present were mercenaries from the Empire or tribal warriors seeking to join the order of the Empire.They were favorably inclined towards monotheism and showed much interest in the church.Ask anything, priest.Did Bishop Biagione really scatter gold?Do you not see this bracelet? It was indeed scattered by him.. . .!The mercenaries were simple-minded. They spoke well of those who gave them something.Although it was thanks to Johans instructions, they did not speak ill of the bishop after receiving his wealth.As a result, the inspector, who had only heard overly different stories from the rumors, began to feel confused.As an inspector of the church with long experience, he was not easily swayed or deceived. There was a clear difference between those who were greedy and deceitful and those who sincerely believed in God and lived modestly.However, occasionally, there were people who underwent a great shock and changed. It wasnt unheard of for a debauched person to hear the voice of God, repent, and feel remorse.Had Bishop Biagione experienced such a thing? Had he witnessed a miracle and glimpsed the holiness of God?. . .Is there no way to deal with that inspector, brother?What, are you suggesting assassination?Your honor is truly honorable!The inspector was very satisfied with Johans response. Nobles often preached faith but acted otherwise.If there was surplus, it should be given to the starving and naked serfs, not wasted on luxuries.In this respect, Johans actions, consistent with the rumors, were truly satisfying. It was hoped that other spirited knights would learn from him.Furthermore, it was remarkable that the mercenaries showed no dissatisfaction with such orders.Even with good intentions, controlling rough men required strength. Without it, words were empty., . ? ?The inspector doubted Bishop Biagione, believing that his abilities could easily manipulate this young knight. If so, the bishop would be guilty of yet another sin..Ah, crazy guys. Why are you wandering around at night? Arent you afraid of monsters?Hey! Stop! Stop with the torches and reveal yourself first!The mercenaries on guard swore as they saw a group of torches approaching from a distance.What? Whats happening?Some guys are coming this way.They seem like the kind of b*stards who would skin us alive. I hope theyre just a gang of rogues.The people at the camp were stirred up. Johan, who had been asleep, pushed off the Karamaf covering him and got up. Karamaf let out an annoyed growl.S-Sir Knight. Didnt you go into town?Marco and Gerdolf going is enough. Were not without the orders escort. I can rest alone while you guys are here, cant I?Dont be too kind. Rookies wont adapt if they go somewhere else.The mercenaries spoke nonchalantly, but their eyes were filled with emotion.So, who are these people?
