The Other Side of the Last Boss

Competition for obtaining followers by the three major religions is now the hottest topic in Jordan.

The streets with three religious facilities were busier than usual.

The Bridget Church is a goddess and has many women followers.

Of course, there are more women in the staff.

I had a young official wear a few sexy clothes and solicit followers.

The effect seems to have been somewhat premature, with the faithful returning little by little.

Although it is not the kind of thing that can be reversed.

Even if male believers can be earned by that method, women are hopeless.

What's more, there was a complaint from a female believer to whom I belong.

Few people think that kind of solicitation is not a good idea.

The man also had the opinion that something should be done.

But this one gets crossed before it runs.

I'm watching this religious street.

Good Gatai men were soliciting naked in their upper body.

This is the strategy of the Dougza Church.

Dougza denomination is man, Bridget denomination is woman, Angus denomination is gold.

It means that they have taken operations influenced by the doctrine of the gods they serve.

I just don't feel like all of them are misinterpreting the doctrine.

The solicitors of the Dougza denomination are not the men that women prefer, no matter what they think.

He was a man preferred by the squid.

I think there are probably quite a few people caught in that.

I walked into Bridget headquarters in my mind.

"Ah."

Iris concealed her body embarrassingly when she realized I was inside.

You were on a break, the usual four of them sitting in a chair drinking juice.

"It's not such a bad costume as to care that much, though."

Tiliza, who says so, is not wearing monastic clothes.

"Then let's wear Till too."

Gemmy will tear that up.

"It's not the kind of body you can show others."

Tiriser is a complex in shape.

I usually wear loose clothes so I don't know how I look.

"Still, aren't there any people around here today?

Jemmy looks around.

"There's a cold going on."

Euphiria replied.

"Yes, maybe you need to go to the clinic to help"

Maybe Iris would rather go over there.

But the Bridget Church is headquartered here, and many can use magic.

I was able to deal with it without any problems.

But that day was only a omen yet.

After a few days, the town was in turmoil.

The epidemic was a mysterious fever.

It was only a few days before a pandemic broke out in Jordan.

That it can be cured by magic, that the dead are not out so far.

These appeased government officials.

I would not have been sorry for this level of noise if it had been a morbid disease.

People killed into three denominational establishments more than they knew could be cured by magic.

It is no longer a place of solicitation for believers.

Not only Iris, but both Euphiria and Tiliza, who can use restorative magic, helped treat him.

If it is a mild symptom, it can be cured with a primary magic called Cure.

Refresh above that.

At its finest, there is a magic called High Refresh.

They were used separately according to the symptoms.

"I'm pretty busy, but I think I can handle it."

Euphiria must be tired, but she speaks to her temperament.

"But why did this happen?"

Tiriza snapped her neck.

"They're investigating it in the country, but they don't have a clue."

"People who can use healing magic are already driven to treat the disease."

The Bridget Church could still afford it. because there were fewer believers.

So what happened to the Angus Church, which recently gained massive amounts?

I go outside the Bridget Order headquarters and look at the Angus Order.

It was mayhem.

Skip the ibil eye site and ask about Nicholas.

"Why did this happen, so fuzzy!

Nicholas was yelling and scattering.

More people need to be able to use healing magic than more believers.

I called for help from my home country.

There was no problem with that.

"They say there's a pandemic of unexplained fever."

Dalip replied fed up.

I guess this exchange has been repeated many times over the past few days.

"I don't know why, so I'm in trouble. This is the responsibility of the government."

Nicholas says so, but that it doesn't matter to the faithful.

I want you to treat me first. That is all.

This fever required cure magic every day to stay healthy.

Even if the symptoms are healed, the next day she suffers from the disease again.

That's why if you leave it, it gets worse in a few days.

There is a limit to the number of times even believers can get cheap healing magic.

At first, there was a slight fever.

So a lot of people put up with it.

After a few days, his condition deteriorates and then he rushes into the church.

That's when we need high-end therapeutic magic.

"I can't get around to it very much, it seems that the increase in the number of believers has become a vendetta"

Dalip also sweated from all over his body and was exhausted.

The atmosphere outside was in the worst possible condition.

"That's a different story! You must have been able to get some healing magic for cheap!

"Get those in charge out!

Nicholas, who went outside in response to his voice, tries to tamper with the crowd.

"I want you all to calm down. Huh. Because the number and magic of healers are not infinite. F"

"You said you had enough healers to cope even with the increase in numbers!

"You can't handle a pandemic of mysterious diseases like this. I want you to complain to the government."

"You're kidding me!

It is still the cheerful ones that are raising their voices.

Many of them didn't, and they all seemed to suffer.

"Please! Just my daughter. Do the magic! It's such a fever."

The daughter was grumpy.

It's no stranger when you die than it is a mysterious disease.

Well, I'm not dying, but it was natural for my father to plead for treatment as soon as possible.

"Well, when you get as seriously ill as that kid, Jifu needs a high magic high reflesh. But there's only one user of that magic here, huh? The man has already fallen. I'm sorry, but I want you to come back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, you're bound to be treated!

"Don't make that promise, fu."

Nicholas was stuffed by the crowd and turned into a tad of a jerk.

I watched the sight from afar.

Now the credibility of the Angus Church will fall to the ground.

No matter how cheap it is, this makes no sense.

I don't think it's available when it's important.

Keeping it solicited and bad service is something they rather hate.

Either way, people turn to the Bridget Church, which has many good healers and can still afford them.

I thought so.