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Chapter 32 - Episode 32. Immortal Body (1)

'Pass?'

Combined?

Isaac, whose accident stopped for a moment, couldn't help but think about it for a moment.

Am I mistaken in saying that I have a cochlea in the interim now?

In hundreds of years, is the brain you for the luxury of hearing through your hearing organ rather than magic?

But the voice was unexpectedly very happy.

It was the most moving voice I had ever heard.

[Of these, the one who qualifies as a real saint is the suckling, you!]

"...?"

[You are worth going to the third pavilion!]

"...??"

[Of these, you're the only passer! Oh my God. It's a sergeant, it's a ramp. This is the first time since the invitation! A saint has appeared!]

"......??????"

I don't think I heard it wrong?

Isaac wriggled his eyebrows, and the other children smirked.

By then, he realized that something was going wrong.

"Wait, what. What's going on now?"

"Passing?"

"I don't understand? Are you the only one who said he passed now?"

"He didn't do anything? It's not a scam, it's real?"

At the sound of the children's voices, their voices turned cold, as if they had become excited.

[Heard correctly, only that kid can go to Hall 3.]

The children immediately jumped out, as if they couldn't understand.

"Why? It's definitely a 'pass' for us...!!"

Isn't this pattern of light under your feet a testament? If it's not passing, what is this emblem for?

But his voice was cold.

[I told you 'pass,' not 'pass.']

"Yes? But you said you would let it go!"

[yes, but I didn't say I sent it to '3 Pavilions'.]

"...?!"

[The place where you will go is the prison, the emblem is a teleport sign to the dungeon, and stay there until that child chooses something.]

At the sound of the Qingtian Wall, the children immediately retorted.

"Ridiculous! Why us?"

"I don't know why. Why?"

Even if it was unfair, it was too unfair.

I did everything I was told, but why!

The voices laughed at the reaction of the little children, who were never convinced.

[Do you really not know? I said prove your faith in God.]

"Yes! That's why you saw it!"

"Each one kneels to greet the statue... Whoops."

The children, who had been raising their voices in a hurry, were speechless for a moment. With that, their faces began to turn white.

They had been educated in the faith from an early age.

They don't know what mistakes they've made.

Sure enough.

[I told you to worship God, not to the statue.]

"...!!"

They were the ones who showed the formal rite of humbling themselves the most when told to worship the gods.

However, this should not be done in a place other than the original shrine recognized by the gods. Everything else is idolatry.

In other words, what does it really mean that only those who have "proved their faith towards the statue" can go to the three pavilions?

'Not kneeling towards a stone statue, that's the real answer.'

As proof, his voice slammed the children terribly.

[Is your god that statue? Are all gods as long as they resemble gods?]

A mixture of chagrin and anguish could be heard among the children.

"Ha, but...! To get to Hall 3... So be it."

[You are the ones who will bow the knee to those who are not gods for the benefit in front of you.]

"...!!"

This was true of all clergy, but especially of saints and saints. You should never bow the knee to someone who is not your god.

As much as it serves as an example for others, idolatry is a taboo that must be absolutely avoided.

[Look at that child, did he not keep his heart in the face of the fear of death, even in such a young and small body, he showed true faith.]

The children were bound to be mute with honey.

It's a firefight.

I felt like my blood was disappearing from the crown of my head to my toes.

Even the Holy See learns it over and over again, so it cannot be said that it did not know.

Truly, those who sought to be saints had to defend their beliefs in front of the stone statues.

That's the leader of the divine camp.

But even so....

[You're thinking why you hit the back of the head at the end, right?]

"...?!!"

Are you using poisonous arts now?

Some couldn't even lift their heads, as if they were in tune.

My heart felt like it was going to stop.

[Tsk, I knew there would be a lot of secular bastards because most of the saint candidates came from aristocratic families, but the white dragon in the national insignia will cry.]

His voice sounded very unpleasant.

[It would be foolish indeed to think of this as a deception. Saints and saints are beings who lead people on the front lines and send power to the gods. For this reason, demon tribes are intent on seducing saints and saints by all means. It is also common for them to change into the form of gods or lions and seduce them. A supreme demon king of the size of the Skeleton King can easily transform into a god.]

Isn't it? You don't transform into those bastards?

Isaac smirked.

How inefficient is that?

Are you bragging that it's a golden spoon with magic left? Yes?

[So I'm just testing it so that it doesn't fall for gains and blackmail, even though the front coffin gave me such a hint, it looks like this, it's substandard.]

Words are dirty and cumbersome.

You're just cheating on the kids, you bastard.

[That kid is the only one who passed the test. Not only did he not worship idols, but he also tried to destroy the objects of idols. Where can such courage and strength be drawn from such a small body? So only those smart and brilliant infants are sent to the third pavilion.]

Yes, everything our dragon says is true. What a scam.

[And I will announce this matter to the world.]

"!!"

The children froze.

'Damn, this will cost us a ranking....'

Isaac laughed.

Well, I actually just didn't want to bow my head to god-like things, but the gatekeeper is good, what!

Isn't it good if only the interviewer took it well anyway?

Now I can relax and take care of my body without worrying about my rivals...

"I have an objection."

There's no way you can take it.

Isaac looked in the direction where the voice had come from.

As expected, it was Kina Berit.

'Yes, there's no way the Pope will give up.'

To be disqualified so ridiculously by a bastard who is capable?

I'm not convinced.

In fact, Kina Berit was staring at the statue in fear.

"I can't admit it."

[Ho-oh. Characteristic stubborn eyes on this exclusive aura. Is it Berit.]

There was a strange hint of anger in his voice, but Kina Berit didn't flinch in the slightest.

"That child is an infant. I don't know if I really have faith and didn't kneel, there's no way to prove it."

That's not wrong.

It may not be an ego-driven act, but just a physically reflexive act.

Even the super-talented saint family was too young to have a belief.

"If he had enough faith, he wouldn't be without scars in the first place."

The children tilted their heads.

They had to think for a moment about what Kina meant.

Because what Kina was saying was very strange.

"Wait, don't you have a scar?"

"What? How can there be no saint candidate!"

The children pulled down their clothes without knowing who was first.

Wrists, ankles, waist, neck. They varied in location and size, but all had marks on their bodies.

A sacred pattern that looks like a god has wounded it.

And I didn't change my clothes, and I wondered how someone else's child could know if there was a scar, but it's not difficult either.

'I must have known because it was the Pope.'

Didn't my uncle do that?

Shuri also went to the Holy See for confirmation as soon as the scar came out.

The Holy See is practically run by the Pope, so of course the news will be delivered.

Who has scars, and in which locations and of what grade.

As proof, Kina Berit gnashed her teeth.

'I didn't want to do it this far, but I can't help it.'

I don't like it because it's like catching a pod, but it's more important not to be deprived of the opportunity.

If he was disqualified like this, he would also smear the face of the father who sent him here, and the prestige of the Pope family would be reduced.

But the voice laughed as if he had guessed it.

[Suckling babies may not have scars.]

"I'm out."

Kina's lion-like golden eyes flashed.

He laughed as if his voice was the same.

[You should know that it didn't come out because you're good at it.]

"Yes?"

[Do you think the same thing about the others?]

A few kids stepped up right away.

"Of course! There's no way we're going to be pushed by an unscarred suckling!"

"I'm not convinced!"

[Well, that's good, you say you can't understand, so I can't, I'll send you to the three pavilions.]

At that, Kina Berit and the other children's faces lit up.

"Well then...!"

There we go! Success!

Kina Berit's shitmen shouted with a chuckle.

"Hey, you! Remember well! Who sent you to the third pavilion!"

"Yes, Kina-sama...."

[I want to go die like a fire moth nerd, so I must send him away.]

... Eng?

The blatant sneering made the children realize that something was wrong.

And that was the moment.

Kuung!

With the illusion that the floor suddenly shook, the children closed their mouths.

"Kerhh

I couldn't breathe.

A terrible Magi was flowing from one place.

The place flowing out was what appeared to be the door of the third building. And until just now, there was nothing wrong at all.

Until now, was there a seal that tightly blocked the crack in the door?

Instead of opening the door, a creepy Magi was leaking out, even though the seal in the gap had been loosened only slightly.

Even with that, the children seemed to choke to death.

Crying? No, I was so delirious that it was a luxury.

And in fact, at this point, it is impossible not to know who the owner of this flesh-shaking Magi is.

[Don't you really know? Inside is the body of the Skeleton King.]

"...!!"

[The reason why I did this kind of piety test is because when you enter the third hall, all four of them will die because of the Skull King's body, stupid and don't even know fractions.]

"...!!"

The children seemed to be choking.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

[It is safe to say that the third pavilion has already been demonized because of the Skeleton King's body. But would you bring the Skull King's body? Nerds who can't even fulfill the basic teachings?]

Stick with me, I'll get tired of the kids' pants.

Isaac pretended to kick his tongue, but his eyes were drawing a fuhuhuhu crescent moon.

That's that energy, that power!

Unmistakable body!

He had taken care of his body so well!

Thanks clergy bastards!

At Isaac's reaction, his voice was very excited, as if he wanted to see that.

[Look! Is that kid who has proved his faith so resolute! Don't you see the difference?]

The children looked at Isaac in bewilderment.

But when they turned their heads together, they couldn't help but cringe in a different sense.

"Wait, my cute body."

Doubt...?

Uiyeon?

"Oooooooooooooo

No matter how much you look at that, is it palatable?

"Whoops, wait a minute, I'll be there in a minute!"

No matter how you look at it, are you drooling?!

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