Isaac's golden rattle glowed. His eyeballs were shiny too.
Ha ha. A well-raised foal returns the favor with an enemy. It was worth sending them to school beforehand. Yes?
Isaac's eyes turned fierce.
In front of him were about twenty male students. They were smirking at Isaac.
As a smiling Isaac, I can't help but be stunned.
I mean, what is this, what is this-grabbing?
It's hard to tell them apart because they're wearing the same independent priestly uniform, but at least none of them are beggars.
So, in a word, the nobles....
"Hey, hang it upside down."
"It's lightweight, so it's easy to hang."
... Doesn't there any such thing as decency for you bastards? More than that, these bastards, the priests, right? Where are the eyes?
Didn't you hear me perform at these bastards' ordination ceremony? Yes?
Still, so good.
It's an active activism, well, yes. You might not know yet because you're evacuating.
The problem is the cause of the incident.
And at this point, the number of cases you can think about is twofold.
The first possibility.
Well, yes.
Kim Shuri, I bothered you a lot.
If there was one person who got the most rattles, it was Shuri. It was to impart in the law and knowledge, but as an older brother, he could have been dissatisfied.
'So you asked your siblings to take care of it for you?'
Yes, yes. Possibly.
So would the country.
In fact, didn't Shuri say that she would bring snacks to eat with everyone and tell them to go to the camp first?
And the second possibility.
< Shuri doesn't know. >
In fact, the odds were greater this way.
Why?
- Is it a secret from Shuri?
Because these bastards told Shuri to keep it a secret. If it's agreed upon in advance, you don't have to say that.
And in this case, the problem is quite big.
Because Shuri told her to take good care of her brother! In short, you're being ignored by your siblings!
But well, I was told that it was a close motive. No matter what, Shuri treats hukou to that extent...
"Hey, but what if I get caught by Shuri?"
"What do you tell your professors?"
"Okay. Our Shuri can't be braided by Eshua."
... That's how I'm being treated.
"You can ask me to lend you some Eshua power again in exchange for scolding me for this, do you know how precious the Eshua knights are? I can't get you even if you give me money, where do you pamper yourself with such a thing?"
Even this bastard, when he went to school and made friends, was stuck in a straw.
But they continued to whisper to the point where Isaac could not hear.
"He's not going to be braided, is he?"
"He's the same Eshua. Faith for the weak. I can never stand someone else's wrong. Fuhat."
What the hell is an Eshua image? Why should I be treated like this by these kohli priest chicks?
"Can't you use any other sex tricks?"
"Shuri did. Everything except purification is a gem disease."
"Oh,?"
Fucked... What, Inma??
Isaac's facial muscles twitched at the words he hadn't imagined.
'Do it now, to these little guys... What?'
When he was a demon king, even the cardinals couldn't raise their heads in front of him! Your seniors didn't even see my face and started peeing!
Sunshine chicks like you, oh, not even sunshine chicks. Where are the bastards like Yu Jung-ran telling the Skeleton King X Bob...!
'The Demon King doesn't really mean it.'
But they chuckled and approached.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's all strength training. Priests need to increase their strength."
"We want to get a good result this time and go to the centre."
Soon they brought the rope with him, and the corners of Isaac's mouth twitched as if he had been liberated.
"Oh, yes. Strength training."
"yes. I think it's also a social gathering... Huh?"
They tilted their heads at the object Isaac had pulled out.
I wondered if I had brought some priestly tools, but that was a baby toy no matter where I looked...
, I can't help but laugh.
"What, even though he is big, the contents are still kid... Fuu
The guy who came close hit him with something and went out. At the sound of nonsense, the apprentice priests around me doubted my ears.
'What is it?'
I just heard nonsense....
No, I'm definitely getting hit in the face by a rattle now....
... What?!
Rattle?!
They couldn't help but be stunned by Isaac's object. No matter how you look at it, Isaac was a kid's rattle, but the one at the end of it was blood...
... What? Blood?!!
The pupils of the apprentice priests trembled.
But Isaac's eyes flashed as he waved his weapon.
"That's the problem. No matter how well-intentioned you are, these loach-like grime will definitely ruin you."
"What, what?"
"You bastards are suffering for honest bastards like me, you bastards!"
Isaac, who was relentlessly rattling, vented his anger.
"Aa
"Ack!"
The squeeze effect by hanging the enhancement magic on the rattle was great. Of course, he had grown in size, and he couldn't hold the rattle, so the taste of hitting him wasn't very good.
There are also ways to use Whisper to rattle, but there are too many eyes to see. Floating things is the main feature of magic, so it's hard to get a rumor.
So I think it's okay to be rumored to be a lunatic with a rattle, but I'm in trouble anyway.
"Oh, I'm a little uncomfortable doing this because I'm off. I can't."
The apprentice priests were relieved when Isaac lowered his hand. I thought this bastard went crazy and struck a knife, but fortunately, he seemed to have regained his reason...
"Change your appearance."
Sibal! I didn't find reason! He's a real taster!
When Isaac touched his rattle, something amazing happened. The rattle he had carried for ten years glowed in response to Isaac's hand—
With a flash!
"What, what, that...!"
The handle of the rattle lengthened and turned into a bizarre appearance.
Whoops!
"Whip?!"
The apprentice priests were white-faced.
Isaac chuckled at the sight.
For what!
Magic items are so amazing that you can't keep your mouth shut!
Actually, I wasn't horrified by that, but Isaac chuckled.
No matter how much he lived, he would have to use magic, but it was dangerous to take it out of the magic core in his body.
That's why Isaac stored his magic power in his stuff. I'd think of it as just a magic item. It's like a heating tool installed in a luxury wagon.
Even though his power is lower than when he draws it from his body, he is still a little different.
"Well, what, what are you going to do."
The apprentice priests stepped back in bewilderment, but Isaac choked up.
"Well, yes. I understand that you are doing this. I was also a sucker while studying sexuality."
... Yes?
"As a priest, I have a lot to keep. Stress piles up. I know that."
No, I think something is out of place.
"Right? What the are the gods of the bastard doing not doing it, don't do it, don't do it, are you a??"
Dog, dog what?
"Don't even eat sweets! Don't even drink alcohol! No gambling, no meat! They say don't beat people! Don't even kill your enemies!"
Do you know!
"!! Do you think it makes sense?!! Just kill them all!!!!"
These bastard eyes are crazy...!
Instead, the apprentice priests were terrified. Even if I touch something, I think I touched it wrong.
"Oh, no. There's where we were wrong."
"This... You don't like to mess around. I'm sorry, calm down..."
"Kidding? I'm always serious!"
Isaac held his rattle aloft.
* * *
Shuri was speechless.
Uh, so it's good that you came to the joint with bread to eat with the members of the group...
"... What? What does this look like?"
Had he come to the wrong torture chamber?
Inside the hall, the aristocratic demonstrators were whimpering and prostrating themselves. And the little guy sitting on top of those whimpering bastards...
"Are you here?"
Shuri, holding the envelope of bread, couldn't help but look at Isaac in dismay.
"... What are you doing?"
"Fellowship."
"... Usually, when you say socializing, you just look at your face."
Before the words fell, Isaac raised his voice.
"Hey, you have to look at your face! Look at the sky and lie down!"
"What?!!"
I wondered if it was possible, but when Isaac touched his rattle, everyone changed direction toward the sky.
At the same time, Isaac took out a bottle of juice from the envelope Shuri had carried.
"My brother brought me some delicious juice."
He opened the juice bottle and poured it into the mouths of those who were looking at the sky.
Shuri was stunned.
"... What the hell are you doing?"
"What! Don't you know when you see it, it's a tea party!!!"
I don't know what happened, but it seems to have hit a lot. In the end, Shuri's siblings looked at Shuri with a face begging to be spared.
"Chief of the grade! Help me!"
"Hey, he's your brother!!"
Shuri tilted her head, as if wondering what she was talking about.
"How many are you? No wounds. Aren't you playing voluntarily?"
Isn't everyone too far away to have been corrected by Isaac?
But the apprentice priests who heard this were to be cheered.
Willing? Self-aggrandize???
'Don't think we're not dumping!'
Still, the opponent was a child, so I tried to press it with a number.
But it flies together with reflexes.
I thought this wouldn't work, so I had to claim compensation from Shuri for the damage under the pretext of getting hurt, but this is it.
- Hah. I hate sexuality, but this one is good.
- What, what?
- You can't see the bleep!
Suck!
That crazy guy was using both the Enhancement and Healing Techniques at the same time, swinging his rattle.
In short, it was a concept that was both correct and therapeutic.
'You didn't tell me you could use the Holy Law at the same time!'
Finally, when he saw Shuri as his siblings pleaded, Shuri sighed.
Even if you don't look at it, you can roughly see what happened.
But when I told them about Isaac, they said they would correct me.
'So I said it would be you who would be corrected.'
That's what happened.
Shuri clicked his tongue and looked at Isaac.
"Did you forget? Guys are members of our group. You have to get a good score, but what is the benefit of getting along... Yes? What, this."
Shuri tilted her head at Isaac's paper holding out. It was a piece of paper with the names of the students assigned to a team.
"What, this?"
"A list of friends you should cut off."
"... What?"
"Well, not all. I investigated them one by one, and there were a few. They want to stick straws in you."
"???"
Shuri's expression contorted as he looked at the list. And Shuri's expression turned cold as he looked at the faces of the students checked with red pens.
"Oh...."
Is that why Isaac was tight?
Because there are guys trying to stick straws in the family?
The students who were checked by the look in their eyes raised their voices as if they were stunned.
"Hey, do you believe him?!"
Shuri reaffirmed to Isaac.
"This, what's the circled standard?"
"I can't afford it, but the maintenance fee is fucking big!!"
"Oh...."
In short, they are bastards who don't repay grace.
"I've borrowed a lot from Eshua for seven years. But didn't he give anything back to Eshua? It's kind of gross, even if it's not like you're hoping for anything in return."
The students were sweating at the look in Isaac's eyes.
Damn, it's true that Eshua was the least reproachful of the five major families, but...
"Oh, no. Eshua is a great nobleman, and he'll have everything we can give him. I don't think you need our help..."
"Why? Your house is in the pharmaceutical business. Especially when he said he made a pill a while ago. Your brother used it and put it on five legs, but he was beaten up for not being able to stand and kicked out of the party."
The student turned pale, and Shuri's face contorted.
... You crazy bastard. What the hell are you investigating?
"Did you give Shuri that?"
Why are you giving it to me, bastard.
"Hey, I don't think it's going to be popular."
Because it's more than you?
Still, it doesn't look like it's because it's Eshua?!
"After all, they're aristocratic cultivators. A friend? Why yes like an amateur. It's not equal, but don't lean too far to one side."
The apprentice priests shivered.
This bastard, it's a real glare.
"Hah, but we can't give you anything...."
Isaac smirked and grabbed the priests' heads.
"Why don't you have one? You have a great body here. Don't you know what a blessing it is to have organs in your body? Does that even make money? Wow,. The best?"
"??!!"
The former skeleton, who had no organs to tear out, smiled with a twinkle in his eye.
In fact, I didn't even know that this was the point.
"Okay? I'm not asking for anything else. Want to be centered? Then think about the family's gains, and don't think about rolling your head that doesn't work for nothing. Be pure, be faithful, cooperative, loyal to Joe's activities, brother. Got it?"
"...!"
The frightened apprentice priests only nodded.
Only then did Isaac get up satisfied. Ha, bastards. The oil wells treated Eshua like hukou and made him feel bad.
This body is the only one that can treat Eshua as a purse.
I was just warning because I thought it would interfere 100% with the team's activities.
"Good. That's the end of the party."
... Was it a real tea party?
"Well, that's all you need to do to train the straw guys."
... Did you know that this bastard, the Pentagon's first evaluation virtue is "unity"?
Sighing, Shuri continued to scan the list and tilted her head.
'I don't have one. Where have you gone?'
And one of the troublemakers was gasping and running out of the pool.
'Damn, you didn't say that!'
He was actually a spy planted by the enemy duke's Niger Sepet.
- Get information from Isaac Eshua. What he is decorating, how capable he is, and whether there is anything suspicious. All the little things.
- Ha, but....
-Hate? It's alright. Eshua is also a candidate for sainthood, so she has to do well. I'll never go up without the help of my teammates, so I'll try to look good to you and get to know you somehow. We'll support you in the future, so don't worry.
Holy. What are you trying to look good at?
'I have to say I can't do it anyway.'
He tore up the note he was about to send to the enemy duke.
* * *
And around that time.
In the Vatican's Oval Office, Cardinal Berit tapped his desk. There is anger at that gesture.
He summoned his attendant and asked.
"I think you instructed Isaac Eshua to come, why aren't you coming? Didn't the correspondence go?"
"Oh, no. I've delivered."
"Maybe you didn't see it."
"Oh... No. I sent five letters, and three times the attendant himself went to call me."
Cardinal Berit was silent.
"So you ignored it in a word...?"
"Yes."
"The cardinal is calling? An apprentice priest?"
"... Yes."
This crazy bastard?