The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire - Chapter 248



248 – Epilogue. Beltane Has a Lot to Say. (2)

Beltane’s morning starts earlier than anyone else’s in the monastery.

Even monks who make their living from diligence and sincerity are rubbing their closed eyes and folding their bedding in the quiet morning.

Bel Thane, who had changed his clothes and freshened up, was already preparing for the last verse of his morning prayer.

Even compared to usual times, he was quite relaxed.

Beltane, who was busy every day due to the absence of the Holy See leadership, did not hesitate to stay up all night for dozens of days when work piled up.

In fact, the amount of his work himself was not much different from before.

Even if the incompetent superiors who had been wasting their positions without doing anything disappeared, nothing would have changed.

On the contrary, it was much more comfortable than before in that there was no need to worry about the political battles of the higher-ups.

However, the backlash that occurred in an instant by changing the system that had been established for decades gave rise to a burden in a completely different direction than before.

Some vain high-ranking clergy take advantage of the vacuum on the throne to take over the position of Pope.

Remnants of the previous generation that could not be weeded out.

Even the royal family’s secret moves to engulf the Vatican, which has lost focus and become unstable.

If Raiges, who served as the Pope’s representative, had not married a warrior and silenced the movements of those seditious forces, it was clear that the situation would have worsened out of control.

The fact that the candidates for sainthood, who had regained their original selves with the help of Lages, completely turned in this direction was also of considerable help.

A dark, shadowy place where Beltane’s tactics cannot reach.

Without their help, the various slanderous schemes taking place there would not have been prevented without causing any damage.

Of course, if it is not an order from Lages, he will not listen to it with his ears.

It was quite annoying that they all tried to cling to Reisis at all times, just like the saintess did before.

Considering the benefits and safety gained through their power, it was a category that could be tolerated.

It’s already been a year and several months since those eventful days.

Half of the candidates for sainthood returned to their normal daily lives and regained their lost lives.

The other half remained here of their own volition and created a new unit called the Royal Guard directly under the Pope’s Vicar.

The look on Lazys’s face at that time was truly worth seeing. I used to recall the memories of that day in Beltane.

The dumbfounded look on his face as he once again realized that his retirement was over was so comical that I wanted to take a picture of it.

“Hehe.”

After finishing his daily morning prayer, Beltane drew a rare line around his mouth.

This was the reason why she never missed morning prayer, which may be considered a meaningless act by some.

For Beltane, morning prayer was like a kind of routine that calmed his mind for a moment when the weather was not windy.

“·····”

A sharp firearm appeared in Beltane’s eyes after enjoying a short period of peace.

I expected a hard day today, so I had to prepare my body and mind as quickly as possible.

“I’ll come back, sister. Well.”

A melody that is more careful than a whisper and more gracious than a holy prayer.

Beltane himself did not seem to notice, but his expression which was filled with solemnity at best, had already softened into happiness the moment he said that name.

Sigh.

Beltane’s pure white hand gently stroked the hair of the saintly woman who was fast asleep on the bed.

She is a saint who usually has a doll-like appearance, but her sleepy appearance was filled with mystery, as if she was peeping into a fairytale scene.

Side.

Bel Thane lightly kissed the saint’s pure white forehead and raised her slender body.

She wanted to shower a shower of oily kisses not only on her forehead her her her her, but all over her her dainty face her her her her, but Beltane suppressed that urge with her superhuman patience her her her her.

“Today is…”

Bel Thane placed her closed fists on her chest, steeling her resolve.

Her principles of action she have remained the same.

For a saint. For her her only biological brother her her her. For Wellna.

“I will definitely steal the Raiges priest today!”

There was only one thought circuit that drove Beltane in recent times.

After quickly finishing the day’s pile of work, the warrior secures as much time as possible for Lazy’s, a highly praised monopoly.

The reason was no different.

Because the current saint needed him.

Exactly one year and ten months since the hero’s party defeated the Demon King.

That was the name of the time that had passed since her saint fell into an unawakening sleep.

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At first, I thought it was because of fatigue from an unfamiliar adventure.

But as the days passed by, three, five, and a week, her saintess fell asleep, and Beltane had no choice but to accept that something was wrong with her saint.

And such ominous suspicions turned into strong convictions immediately after hearing a shocking fact from Lajis.

During the dungeon raid, a saint who briefly passed through the throne room wielded her transcendent holy power to help them.

It was a moment when it became clear that the saint’s abnormal symptoms were the aftereffects of receiving a huge amount of holy power again.

When she first realized the truth, Beltane was unable to come to her senses for several days, but after much hard work, she was able to regain her cool.

As of now, it is unclear why the saint took such action.

If the reason why the saint became like this was because of her divine power, then she could just borrow the power of the Reijis, as she has done so far.

Looking back now, it was truly a complacent idea, but Beltane, whose judgment was clouded at the time, did not notice that fact.

After officially meeting with the Raiges, the warrior’s vigilance did not ease, but instead became dozens of times more brutal than before.

It was not an easy task to take the Raiges out of the giant where humanity’s strongest gatekeeper castle was holding on.

The problem ended up being caused when the hero belatedly found out that Dauna, a party member, had been in love with Raiges.

The current hero, who can no longer fully trust even the trustworthy commanders who have entrusted his back to him on countless battlefields, must be seen as an enemy targeting the Reisis by all the women around him.

Of course, Raiges did not just sit back and watch such a situation.

Duties as papal vicar. A rough honeymoon life with a warrior.

Despite enduring such hardships, he somehow tried to stay with the saint, and thanks to this, the saint’s condition her, which was like a lifeless doll, was able to improve to the point where she was barely asleep.

But there was no way the warrior would just watch something like that happen.

In proportion to the time that the Reijis and the saintess secretly spent together, the warrior’s appearance his, crying and causing trouble, was reminiscent of the appearance of a giant dragon whose egg had been stolen.

No matter how secretly the work was carried out, everything was helpless in front of her, who was smarter than most beasts, so it seemed like they would turn around.

If the Raiges coaxed him for a while, he would become calmer, but that meant that no one could stop the hero’s rampage except the Raigis.

Big Team, which had been the breakwater, couldn’t stand it anymore and declared independence, so there was no longer any place to retreat.

It was precisely because of this situation that the frequency of the warriors and the Ladies’ night out, which used to be about three or four times a month, has increased exponentially in recent years.

If the Reijis spent about half a day with the saint, it would take twice that amount of time to calm the warrior down.

Beltane felt a variety of complex emotions, such as guilt, anxiety, and nervousness, as he watched Lages grow thinner day by day.

At the root of those emotions was a type of irritation that she herself was not aware of.

Improving the work environment or managing diet. Massage for recovery from fatigue, etc.

Aside from helping Lages in both material and spiritual ways as the Pope’s personal assistant, it was inevitable that he would feel a bit disgusted at times as he spent most of the day with the hero.

The shameful moans of the two people heard all the time in Lazys’ honeymoon room were unbearably annoying to my ears.

Her nose was almost crooked at the thick body odor of Reijis, who seemed to have taken a bath with the scent of her man and woman’s actions of her.

After putting the warrior to sleep, Reijis managed to escape from the room and, naked, asked for new clothes. Suddenly, his waist loosened and his hair even turned white.

It may have been a completely natural reaction for a nun who shuns lust and pursues a chaste life, but even taking that into account, her reaction to Beltane was considerably less sharp than usual.

“Whoa…”

With her deep breath, Beltane brought her disordered thoughts into order.

In her wide chest she is a document in which a man and a woman pledge to marry each other. A so-called marriage pledge was posted.

All preliminary preparations have been completed.

The compression bandages that had been holding down her breasts were replaced by her underwear, which in her usual form would have been frowned upon as a flimsy flimsy piece of fabric.

Her nun’s uniform was also prepared in an obscene manner that clearly revealed the outline of her body, rather than the loose material she originally wore.

Perfume. Estrus medication. Food that is good for energy.

In addition, I mobilized all the means I could think of.

Since we had given strict instructions to the users, there was no need to worry about anyone coming here for the time being.

All of this for one sole wish.

“Today, I will make sure that the words come out of Priestess Raige’s her mouth that she will bring me into her chambers of her!”

Bel Thane clenched her fists and cried out in her throat resolutely.

He cajoles Reisis and somehow brings the saint into his chambers her.

If that’s the case, the time between the saint and the Reijis will be secured without shedding a single drop of blood.

Then, the first priority is to get Laisis to pay attention to another woman.

“Watch me! Well!”

Can I really call myself a nun now that I’ve given up on religious beliefs and am just thinking about how to seduce men all day long?

Gulp.

Bel Thane swallowed the momentary hesitation that rose up in her throat.