The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

As you pass the statue of Lord Sergei, you will see the river.

"This is an artificial canal. Built to draw water from the Serno River to the moat of the Imperial Castle"

"You're on a waterway to bring supplies to the Imperial Castle. Were Her Majesty's silk textiles also carried through here?"

The Serno River, which flows through the Imperial Capital, is a great river that serves as an aorta not only for the Imperial Capital but also for the logistics of the Empire, flowing down south into a bay where there is a port of Eursein territory. Many of the imports coming from beyond the mountain ridges of the gods are carried back to the Serno River to the Imperial Capital. The importance of Eursein territory is questionable.

The carriage soon leaves the river and large shops begin to line both sides of the street. This neighborhood will be inhabited by aristocrats as well as civilians in luxury businesses, and will be a business district. This is where luxury shops gather, like Ginza and Nihonbashi in Tokyo. It has a more glamorous atmosphere until just now.

"You have a sense of unity across the city."

"This is the face of a commercial guild. Stores that don't fit the atmosphere are not allowed to open."

Looks like Ginza there too.

"It's time for our first destination, the Temple of the Sun. … sorry where the job is involved"

"I am also the daughter of Yurnova. It's a pleasure to work with you."

There are not only shops around here, but also many temples of powerful gods with many followers. These are religious establishments but also tourist attractions. The temples of the Sun God, the Commercial God, and the Thunder God are popular, building magnificent temples with luxurious funds. It is a spot that cannot be removed from the sights of the Imperial City.

In the setting of the maiden game, I don't think anything was touched upon about the religion of the Empire. Whether it's actually there or not, most people in the Empire believe in the gods while they hang out with Yuuku. Some of them are keen to believe in certain gods. In times of trouble, I run to God's request. Which temple of God, I worship just to enjoy a temple that is magnificent or of origin, and pray with all my heart quite a bit. In short, close to Japan.

But in this world, God exists. Apparently.

Ma, even when it comes to God, he is not an omnipotent being that can be believed in monotheism. The mythical gods are many, they have human emotions, they are close to animals, some peoples worship certain demons as gods, and gods and demons are a piece of paper. They say that the gods of conquered peoples are often corrupted by the treatment of demons.

That is how so many gods are believed in in the Empire. And in the Imperial Capital, people coming from all over the Empire build temples of the gods of their homeland, so God is worshipped all over them if you include even tiny temples. It is the most godly dense place in the Empire. Speaking of which, there's also a secretly academic god worshipped in the school.

Because it's so dense, I built a new temple and called God, and God stood on my dream pillow and said, 'I can't let you in with another drink. I hear there's a story about saying' Muri '. Really.

Many people still visit the temple of the Sun God, which is one of the top attractions. They walk past the gate of the temple, and the carriage leads to another gate that is uninspiring. The gatekeeper, who had rushed out to see the Duke's family crest, flickered wide through the gate, and the carriage arrived at the temple unconnected.

When Alexei took my hand and got off the carriage, I was picked up. Clerical clothing, that's also an old man with some pretty vivid cleric clothing.

"Welcome, Duke of Eurnova. The Great Cleric is waiting for you."

Welcome, I'm afraid, Chief Cleric.

Is the chief cleric picking you up? The Duke and Duke of Yurnova's house is very prestigious.

And with the guidance of the Chief Cleric, the general worshipper goes to the palace behind the temple where he does not enter. It is so vivid that it reminds me of the temple of San Pietro in the Vatican or something.

The Great Cleric was an old man with a long stretch of gray hair. Clerical clothing is more vivid than the chief cleric, at Pope level. Yellow, white, and gold, whose colours are also the colours of the sun.

"I'm sorry I'm out of time. We apologize for the delay along with the report that we have been able to harvest your order of Black Dragon Cedar"

"The emergence of dragons is not a good way to do it. The Duke himself, I'm afraid."

If Top came all the way over here to apologize, you wouldn't feel bad, would you?

But, brother, I'm not even a little overwhelmed by an elderly high priest at the age of sixty. Instead, when neon blue eyes glow at the center of the conversation, it's enough that they're barometric over there. That's your brother. I suppose once again, are you really seventeen?

You said you only had as much handle on your job as you did earlier, but it's a big deal to be able to get this far. Even the Alasser gaze has only respect. I fall in love with the way a man who can do his big job. You look a little weak, too, sweetie, but. But it turns out, it's nice to be a man who can.

And the Great Cleric guides me to admire many of the treasures, such as the statues of the gods from the Astra period after a thousand years that have not been released to the public.

That's right, Sun God super handsome. It's a Greek sculptural beauty. If it was a previous life, it could be a World Heritage Site.

The origin of the treasure is also amazing. The names of Emperor Piotr and his brothers, generations of emperors and dukes, all come out. Historical woman's paradise time.

He said your brother had asked for it beforehand because I like history. That's the ancestral tundele, I'm happy with all the kindness I can do.

... but this special treatment even though there are a lot of good boys and girls out there worshipping. I can draw attention to the fact that I'm a small citizen, but what an identity society. Complete form of unequal society? Besides, I have a relationship with you about building materials. Please study the price of building materials. I have studied the interaction between the high priest and his brother.

Then, in Alexei's hope, he broke up with the Great Cleric and was once again guided by the Cleric Chief to the same area as the general worshipper. Even so, it is not the Sun Shrine of the Lord God, but a pillar of the Divine Divinity with few worshippers, the Queen of the Night, and the House of the Spirit of Darkness.

Though the Sun God has various legends of love, the Queen of the Night is considered a chaste stubborn goddess who, while conceived by the Sun God, refuses to let himself be left to the man of the cheater. That's why he only appears in the sky after the sun leaves. Nevertheless, I was worshipped by this temple of the Sun because I am a goddess related to the Sun God.

Slightly plain, probably because it has nothing to do with the living good, because of the Goddess's palace, which is not so visiting. But it's so chic, it's made somewhere beautiful.

"Sorry, sorry to keep you waiting"

A small, fat, temperate-looking cleric who came hurrying on his feet stops at Ekaterina and stares seriously.

Oh, what is it?

"Ya... sorry for this. I wonder if the goddess has been revealed."

Oh, good.

"Well, wasn't I the only one who thought so"

My brother's mood meter went up next door all at once. They think Bushi is going to fly to this palace. Congratulations.

Oh, yeah.

"I am glad to hear your words, although it is a terrible thing when I am the manifestation of the goddess. Brother, why don't you give this palace the blue pigment of heaven? If the Spirit of Night and Darkness offers you colors in a beautiful blue that you deserve, you can celebrate."

I was wondering if becoming a beautiful palace with good looks would increase the number of worshippers and also promote the blue in heaven. I hope Bushi can get his ex as an advertising and publicity expense...... sorry goddess.

"That's a good idea. I'd like to dedicate something to this goddess."

"That's already, thank goodness.... but was it your sister? I thought it was your wife."

Oh, no, no, no, no. What are we gonna do?

You're welcome, yourself!

The little fat cleric said he was in charge of this palace, and he also showed me a statue of the goddess that I don't normally publish here. A tiny wooden statue about fifty centimetres high, but extremely beautiful, carved with a retrospective figure on the way up to heaven. As for the statue of this goddess, she is considered the most beautiful in the Empire.

"You look beautiful. I still look like you."

Alexei smiled, but Ekaterina had a crushing chest. I thought she looked like my mother.

Seeing the look on his sister's face, Alexei immediately apparently noticed. Gently holding Ekaterina's shoulder, she whispered.

"If you want, I'll welcome the goddess to the mansion."

... No, wait, brother.

Does that mean buying this goddess statue or something? Don't, even if it's not a World Heritage Class like the treasure the Great Cleric showed you earlier, it seems worth the Important Cultural Property Class. How about private occupation? I don't want you to waste it.

"… I think this goddess belongs to all those who visit the temple"

Alexei smiles as Ekaterina sifts and shakes her head.

"Well, you're really clingy"

Ah, sysconfilter activated.

All in all, Alexei offered to let the clergyman and the little fat cleric make a duplicate of this statue of the goddess.

There is no portrait of my mother Anastasia in the Duke's residence. Once there was also an Anastasian portrait in the room decorated with portraits of generations of dukes and their families, but after the death of his grandfather Sergei, his grandmother burned them down.

Instead, he wants to decorate the replication of this statue of the goddess.

That's your brother. Reproduction is a realistic dropping point.

"That's a nice idea. Your mother will be delighted."

I'll decorate you in front of my father's portrait that I'm so in love with.

With the appearance of a strong and beautiful goddess who also fits the sun god, you can do it by eating elbow iron from Mr. Kwong Yuan's father. Though your mother wasn't that kind of woman, if there is ever a rebirth, I want her to be that strong.