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■ ■ ■ Shearling Laytier ■ ■ ■

Wake up in the morning before the sun rises and pray to God.

Clean every corner of the church. There aren't many visitors yet, but I'm not willing to get out of hand.

This church is a remodeled liquor store. When the building was remodeled, it was forced to build an additional building on the roof. Ring the little bell there at the same time as the sunrise.

This is my morning routine.

I was mainly going around the West Region as a patrol cleric, but one day a year ago, all of a sudden, I was given a disproportionate role.

It was a mission to the end-westernmost urban state of the wilderness, finally allowed to set up a church, for which he was responsible.

Starting with the selection of land with a small budget, we sometimes wished the King a direct view, such as renovating buildings, permitting the installation of buildings and permitting missionary activities.

... I can't forget the King's gaze then.

They were all heavy loads for me as a young man, but they are expected.

That also appears in the surname given with the assignment.

Because you can't go up and down in the church no matter how devout the faithful you are without your last name. I have no desire to be born, but I am doing this with strong determination.

A year went by visibly if you noticed. I'm just finally settling down after a year.

I have been neglected for all my big work and fine but important missionary activities and my work in the Church, so I am now investing in this as well.

When I rang the bell and went downstairs, several believers were visiting me for morning prayer. Thankfully.

I went around asking people who had finished praying if they had ever changed one by one or if they were in any trouble.

I was full.

Once again, I extend my prayers of gratitude to the Mother Earth, God Aigas, for giving me such a wonderful role.

Today I was scheduled for a missionary mission, but before noon I received a large amount of paperwork from "Lakell, a mountain and lake country" with headquarters. It would be an instruction to the report I sent the other day.

I'll spread them over the back desk and get to paperwork.

I could not have imagined that depositing the church would involve so much paperwork on patrol clerics.

We may have to ask HQ for backup as it is. But I also want to do it on my own. But if that fails, I can't even see it.

Is it because he was floating with such a lack of training agony that God also gave me a new test?

People rarely came in for lunch.

I immediately noticed that most of the people in this city who pray are there in the morning and evening.

No one works evil in the church, so when you welcome him with a smile, an unusual dressed man rarely stands in the church chirping.

I don't respond well when I call.

Maybe there's something wrong with it, so I swing by, and apparently it's a story of service.

I see. It's a rare outfit, but you keep it very clean, so you would be noble or involved in it. Maybe he's a big merchant's agent.

His wording was blurry, but he offered to give it to me. There will be God's blessing.

So I showed you what you could serve, but it was hand-carved woodworking. I don't look very good at that either...... but what is it? Something that makes me strangely blind.

So I asked you what this looks like... and that's where my life has changed dramatically.

"Oh, Merhes, the god of commerce, asked me to, that's the symbol of that god"

I didn't understand the meaning of his words then.

"... Symbol... God... Merhes?

It was a serious response as acting on behalf of God, chewing (shuddering) their information.

It is an event that reminds me of how little training I have, and I will remember this time of my life and live as food.

You say he goes around all three pillars. It's rare now, but a three-pillar tour is one of those pilgrimages that has been around for a long time.

But there's something more important than that.

I swallowed and visited.

"Oh, oh, I beg your pardon... that... who the hell asked you to do that?

It's up to Melhes.

The exotic before this eye, what an apostle he was.

Blood pulled from my head all at once and I lost consciousness at the same time as I learned to chill.

I think someone spoke to me in the dark.

Swan flying in the dark......, I feel like I've seen such a phantom.

Apparently I'm falling on the floor, someone woke me up on the upper body and gave me a drink of water. I think I've had a few verbal exchanges, but I'm not sure.

I let him drink water again when he finally came back to consciousness. It was like cold, clear water for a long time.

And I finally realized, wasn't it the Apostle who was embracing me!

My most beloved God is the Mother Earth God, Lord Aigas, but I respect all other gods equally, and I agree that it would embarrass Lord Aigas to annoy that messenger's hand!

I would force myself to wake up, but I did my best to sit nearby.

The Apostle generously forgave even such disrespect.

We have even drunk clear water, which is precious on top of it. What a merciful man you are.

Sometimes a church really needs authority.

Sometimes it is necessary to wield power if the Lord is disparaged as a believer. My attitude is very disrespectful to the Apostle. If the Apostle is willing to do so, I cannot complain about anything, even if my life has been taken.

I offer my prayers of gratitude to Lord Merges, the business god, while repeating my deep breath.

But I thought you said the Apostle would return when you confirmed that my health would return!

It's hard, the apostolic service, etc., is overloaded on me.

I'll pull back in a hurry, but I won't hide my grump.

It's obvious. How offensive would it be to an apostle, such as to be held back by a wooden cleric like me, but you can't accept all this. When I asked you to lay down and give me some time, I didn't like it, but you noted.

I'm going to cry for a very generous response.

I heard the Apostle's name in tears.

Oh, my God.

Though I was confused to say I was in a position to have to be named first, this would already kill me with divine punishment.

But I'm willing to accept. With such readiness beside him, the Apostle was named.

How generous are you?

When I also name it, the Apostle Lady Akira offers her hand. I didn't know what it meant for a moment, but he kept asking to shake hands.

I held down my trembling heart and gently shook that hand back.

Dear Apostle Akira's hand was the same hand that the Apostle did not know much of the hardship he deserved.

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As soon as the Apostle Akira returned, I did my book.

Format I have never used before [I was contacted at the Temple Headquarters as soon as possible about the most important project occurrence]

All documents submitted in this format will be deliberated at the Temple Headquarters, and the cleric who submitted the documents will be expelled from the church or dropped by an apprentice if they do not fit the important case, no, in the worst case, the real neck will fly. Those are strict and important things, but I was not lost in any way.

The resulting documents will first be sent to the nearby city of Sevites, where there are nearby Griffon flights. Of course I use the fastest horse flights that far. This horse flight is always the fastest and safest way to contact the wilderness in the west to take over luggage with a surviving horse, even if the horse crumbles on the way or is attacked by wildlife, opposition, etc.

Horse flights often handle national documents, and opposition parties are said to attack horse flights infrequently. Because on the day this is attacked, the National Army moves.

I took most of the gold out of the church vault and entrusted the paperwork to the horse flight.

Pray to my God that it will arrive safely and at least a little sooner.