To Deprive a Deprived Person

Armoressa.

One of the cities located in the northwestern part of the Holy Country of Jardalk, a small city with a population of about 40,000. The walls are about twelve meters high, and this is built by calculating the bouncing power of snowwolves roaming the snowfield area to give them enough room. A herd of about ten or twenty would be enough to drive it back with only soldiers positioned on the walls.

In the freezing cold from the core of the body - in fact the earth becomes frozen earth, on which there is snow. Even in such circumstances, the streets of Almoresa are busy and busy. That was because no matter how harsh the cold, if you were in the town, you would not be threatened with life by fierce demons and bandits.

"The building you see over there will be the church"

A middle-aged man, layered with a bolo cloth and feathered with a robe used from above, treats a girl two times older than herself with a humble attitude. Slightly as the girl looked up at the church, she saw golden hair and blue-eyed eyes from a gap in the robe covered up to the girl's head. That was enough to make this girl realize that she was a beautiful girl you wouldn't see there.

"Thank you. May you have the blessing of the goddess of light, Irigamit."

There is one candidate for the Virgin of the Holy Nation of Jardalk - Evarina Fodd says so, but she does a prayer trick for a man.

"And so much. Eh! As a follower of Irigamism, I did what I deserved!!

The man rushes to bow his head to Evarina. The Holy Nation Jardalk is a religious state, the top of which, the Pope, is held by women for generations. In other words, inevitably, the balance of power in each position of Illigamism is also higher among women than among men. Moreover, Evarina is a candidate for the Virgin. I'd say there's no choice but to humble a man more than he needs to.

"I've been waiting for you"

"I'll take care of you"

When Evarina visited the church, it would be because she had contacted her beforehand. Immediately the apprentice boy shows up and responds. Stay on the boy's guide. Evarina heads to one of the church rooms. Waiting there was a man who uplifted his cheeks.

"Dear Evarina, Oh, I've been looking forward to seeing you!

Evarina slurps the hand of a man who tries to hold his hand in an excited manner. Failure to react to the daze was due to the confidence of being able to easily twist down with force, such as this degree of opponent, and the consideration of not offending the opponent.

"Excuse me, because I am dedicated to the goddess Irigamit."

- I couldn't say enough to keep the opposite sex from lightly touching it. Because if you buy anger badly and it affects your hearing after this, Evarina will be in trouble. Though acting according to one's beliefs, Evarina, the Virgin, is looking into the Hilfe camp, which is under the jurisdiction of other departments, because it is nothing more than an act of transcendence.

"Damn... I was. I lost track of what I did."

This man who unfortunately strokes his own hand, is an assistant priest of Irigamism. Assistant Priest - When it comes to the position of Illigamism, it is the position at the bottom, except for apprenticeships. If it is a church in a large city, the top is served by an archbishop. Bishops are also in charge in small cities like Armoresa. Yet the purpose of Evarina's visit to the Church was not to see the bishop, but to meet this man, the assistant priest.

"Anything you want to know about the Hilfe camp"

A man stares depressingly at an apprentice boy and tries to get rid of him by hand. The boy glimpses Evarina's complexion with subtlety on his side, but when he smiles, "It's okay," he exits in a gracious manner. When he sees it, the man urges Evarina to take her seat.

"Yeah, I heard you worked at the Hilfe camp until a few years ago, so I wanted to talk to you."

"It's not work, it's holy service. Don't go wrong there."

Evarina doesn't nod, she doesn't affirm. Just smile slightly. That alone makes a man feel better.

"But would you like to know about the Hilfe camp? Surely it will be difficult for you, the Virgin, to find out about that camp."

"You're right. So I wanted to talk to Cardinal Bataille, the chief officer, and he didn't even get to see me."

"Ba, to Cardinal Bataille... I was about to see you... so?

Sweat spills more and more from a man's face. Except for the Pope, Bataille is literally the most prestigious figure in the Holy Nation of Jardalk. (iii) It is difficult for even the Virgin to meet easily. Numerous procedures and rooting are needed for this purpose. Though I was a candidate for the Virgin - and to observe it from the context of the story, it seemed that I visited it directly, without rooting for it. This is why I don't know things, kid. - No. Even though Evarina is not an adult, she is trained in various sacramental duties and rigorous training as a candidate for the Virgin. Though they have been raised in isolation from the ancient world, they should be familiar with the power structures and customs, rules and laws within the Illigamite Church. I mean - I knew and (...) I did. It was only because I realized it that the man was horrible and sweaty.

"Yeah. Something funny?

"Yes, no. So... about the Hilfe camp..."

"Tell me something very ignorant."

Far above all - a beautiful girl who can't even speak to herself if she is meant to, smiles at herself and begs her, the man forgets about the fears she had felt for Evarina earlier, etc., and her self-esteem is filled.

"Leave it to me! The Hilfe camp is divided into approximately twenty-four blocks. I said about here because people like me have no jurisdiction over all blocks and no authority to know.

The people who are sent are bound by the day, but I would have said two to three thousand a month. You can think of this as a pretty specific number because I was the gatekeeper at one time.

Violent criminals, political prisoners, and heretics are incarcerated (...) in the first to second blocks. The third to sixth blocks should have a man of a human race, the seventh and eighth should have a woman of a human race, and all blocks since then should be subhuman. I was in charge of the thirteenth block. "

Despite what he had heard many times (...), Evarina hoped in her heart to "tell me it was a lie". Hilfe camp should be a camp for ideological education. Yet this man used the term incarceration as a matter of course. I wanted to argue that it was incredible, but Evarina had heard similar stories from those who worked elsewhere at the Hilfe camp.

"- What do you say yourself, but I think it is in the name of the goddess Irigamit, eager to do the sacramental service -"

- I'm not here.

"Faithfully...... what?

"There is no such thing as a subhuman," he said. This is what the Bible says as well. If you're an Irigamite, you know what I mean. "

"also...... sorry"

"I hope you understand. There's one thing that bothers me about your story."

"What is it"

"You said earlier that 2,000 to 3,000 people a month would be held at the Hilfe camp (...)"

"Yes. I thought that was for sure first"

"The allowable number of people in the Hilfe camp..."

"It's 100,000!

To Evarina's words, the man answers with a veil. I don't know what caused it, but it's because I felt Evarina was in a bad mood.

"One hundred thousand people…. Twenty-four thousand people a year will be accommodated, even with less estimates. This will exceed the allowable number of people in less than five years. Or will the inmates be freed (...) from the Hilfe camp within four years?

Without knowing it, Evarina used the word liberation. As Evarina said to Yu before, if the Hilfe camp is an institution for ideological education, there can be no such word.

"Hilfe camp will never exceed the allowable number. No, it can't be."

The man answers confidently. The look was even proud.

"Why is that?

Somewhere in my head the alarm rings.

Nevertheless, Evarina could not help but believe, for her own justice, that the righteousness of the doctrine of Irigamism had not been done in an outrageous way by the Holy Nation Jardalk.

"It's an easy thing. Because it will be purified. Because every day many are purified to the Illigamite, the goddess of light. Dirty sub-people (...) travel to God by our hands! This is exactly the bailout! You could call it the sacrament of righteousness!

Oh. And the incarcerated ones haven't been in jail for five years - no, you'd better live three years. I'm there - and there's more - like this - "

Evarina's heart goes cold the other way, in inverse proportions to a man who exasperates with a tranced look on his face. It was as if the core of Evarina's most cherished heart had frozen.

"Ha-ha-ha. That's where I told him. The people of the suburbs feel comfortable with the name of God."

"Can you describe the content of the purification?

"- Don't talk... is it purification?

Tell me more.

No longer had a grin from Evarina's face, but all emotions had disappeared.

"As for purification, I, in the likeness of me, am below."

The man's words eat at Evarina's changing attitude.

"So who can talk to jealousy? I'm not gonna tell you there's no one else but the Cardinal."

"Oh, that's..."

Say it.

"Hih... Chi, can Cesar Tamha Borjimua explain it in detail?"

"You're noble to see from that name."

Everyone knows that the Holy Country Jardalk is a religious state. Festival unanimity - It is the Illigamite Church that divides government and religion, and it is the Pope who sits at its top.

But about a thousand and three hundred years before now, it was the royal government under which the royal matrimonial nobility divided its government. And the remnants of them shall be their seed. Those who inherited the esteemed blood muscles were given certain positions in the Lords and in each institution, although it was forbidden to engage in political hubs.

"I'm your brother, the late Uncle Nebuchad."

"Nebuchad... Solemnly cleared by Archbishop Stella?

"Become!? Be careful what you say! In awe, Uncle Nebuchad is the one who died in the war of honor. You can also be named on the Irigamite Martyrs Register!

"White lies."

"Ugh, I'm not lying"

"Swear to the name of Irigamit, can you say it?

The man looks away to escape Evarina's eyes staring at himself.

"Even if you don't know the folk grass, those inside the denomination like you and me should know. What happened as a result of Uncle Nebuchad sending his soldiers to the 'Forest of Reinhardt' to satisfy his greed? I won't let you tell me you don't know. How much damage has been done to nearby villages and towns due to the flooding of demons that inhabit the Reinhardt forest, at the expense of innocent people. Besides, Uncle Nebuchad, who should take the initiative to protect the people, is going to be the first to escape with himself and his family, plus only some of his subordinates. It is also impossible for Archbishop Stella, sent to deal with demons and protect the people, to solemnly cleanse Uncle Nebuchad.

Well, that's good. I just preached you here, because it doesn't mean your lost life will return. Uncle Nebuchad's brother, Cesar, can talk jewelry about the Hilfe camp. "

"Ha, ha. Dear Cesar Tamha Borjimua is the director in front of the Hilfe camp (...), so we should be able to talk about purification and dead sub - handling beasts, elves, dwarves, etc... eh, we can talk!

After finishing the preliminary hearing on the location of Cesar Tamha Borgimua and the Hilfe camp, Evarina takes a seat saying she is done for.

"Please wait. Talk to me a little more."

Leaving so much imitation of Evarina's nerves upside down, the man still couldn't get rid of his obsession. The Pope of Jardalk, the Holy Nation, is strong, beautiful, and the years when he can maintain his youth are not the ratio of ordinary men either. The same is true of the Three Virgins. Many Irigamites purely love and admire, but some had impure emotions there. In other words, this man has a crush on Evarina, who is shadowed by the Pope.

"My business is done. Thank you for your cooperation."

Even Evarina's chilling response was a time of bliss for a man.

"Excuse me -"

"Please wait! Don't you want to know about the jailbreak at the Hilfe camp?

"- Jailbreak in the Hilfe camp? I've never heard anything like that."

"Ha, ha. Isn't that right? You bet! You've never broken out of jail in a historic Hilfe camp before. But there was! Only once, that's mass jailbreak too! Mr. Cesar was relieved of his responsibilities."

"Let's talk."

Again, when Evarina takes her seat, the man nods satisfactorily. I didn't sit in my seat and started talking as I walked around the room.

"I won't forget. That was the thirteenth block in which I was in charge, when, as usual, I was encouraging the sinners to perform their sacramental duties. Suddenly, the wind blew out of the sky. The Hilfe camp is surrounded by strong walls, isn't it? Why did I think the wind, too, came from above. I guess the other guards wondered. We all looked up at the sky. Then people came down from the sky. That was already a terrific roar. The guards around us were blown away by the blast."

From fear? Remember then, a man does a trick to hold his body tight.

"Did people come down?

"That's not who I was. Don't be surprised, will you? What a heavenly man that came down - that's not just a heavenly man either! It was that twelfth dead man 'inflexible (...)'!!

"Awesome because the dead raided the Hilfe camp!?

Evarina could not hide her surprise that such a major incident had been covered up.

"Phew, phew. Surprise, isn't it?

Was Evarina's reaction as expected? The man grins with a nigga.

"Immediately the guards tried to seize him, but he didn't stand a tooth at all. Anyway, the other guy is a dead man, and that's that" inflexible "thing, too. We didn't have the skill to exchange it, and we got busted as much as we wanted. In doing so, he was drilled into a large hole in the wall, from which he allowed a massive escape. In the end," The Twin Saints "Gillivam Fodd appeared out of nowhere and left with the battle going on. What would have happened by now if Master Gillivam hadn't shown up? Just imagine it." "What was the purpose of the dead..."

"Would you like to know?

A man whispers in his ear as he rests his hand on Evarina's shoulder more than behind his back. Evarina is driven by the urge to get rid of the man's hand, but she decides to be patient and encourage the story to continue.

(Oh. What a good smell...)

"Do you have any idea?

"Ha ha... Oh. And excuse me."

"Continue."

"I saw it when 'inflexible' came down. I'm talking to the Beast Man!

"The Beast Man?

"Yeah, eh! White Beast Man - You were a dog beast man. I knew it with one eye. In the thirteenth block, she was a famous beast girl."

"You think the Dead Man's purpose was to talk to the Beast's Toddler? It's hard to believe."

"That's not just the Beast Man! He's a beautiful beast! Anyway, my mother is an animal, but my father - see, he even served as that city bishop - so - this is an unforgivable contraindication! More importantly, an Irigamic urban bishop between himself and an unclean subhuman. - Hey? That's why I immediately noticed, too. It was the upper echelons - hiccups - who incarcerated in the thirteenth block with the most beasts than it was a tragic word. Not even me watching - oh. I don't want you to get me wrong, but I was ordered not to do anything from above - and so - it's miserable. Speaking of city bishops, if it comes to that, and the beast man is a terrible thing, too. Though we betrayed ourselves, against our fellow Beast Man - even though he was only a young child - one after the other - his mother cried out - and anyway, he appeared in the Hilfe camp until" inflexible "went out of his way to risk it, talking to that Beast Toddler, so I'm pretty sure there was a good reason."

It was something that made me want to cover my ears. With so much toughness, Evarina was squeezing her fist hard out of anger.

"How about that. Was my story helpful? After this, if you don't mind..."

When the man put his hand on Evarina's shoulder and tried to slip it to her chest...

"Oh, when, okay?

Obviously not Evarina's voice. The voice, as if it had been emitted by a large beast, was heard from behind a hood covered up to Evarina's head.

"No, you can't. If you eat this (...), you'll break your stomach."

"E, Master Evarina...... what the hell is that?

"Thank you for sharing your valuable story. It's my invitation, but I'm still busy, so I won't let you."

The man could not chase Evarina, who was leaving in a courtesy. It was just that I sweat cold enough to stain the floor from all over my body that my life might have been lost.