361 5. Hand Learning in Alusia

(Yut...... yeah, you seemed worried)

After the meeting is over and it's time to have breakfast, each move to a separate place to do their job.

Along the way, Alcia was on her way to the Temple of Truss-Sink remembering her earlier yut. Don't forget that "kun" is about to come off in your mind, and when you're alert, you're actually going to come out with your mouth shut.

Forget that.

Yut has a tendency to repel, even if the necessary force is greed, but not more. Besides, it would also be true that he is thinking and wielding power as he says.

But there's an annotation that says, 'By Yut's standards,' Plus, once I use it, I don't hesitate.

I know you don't have excessive power because you know that, but what lacks persuasion - even in Arusia - is undeniable.

Alcia herself is positive about divine power engraving.

I was surprised when told by Truss-Sink God in the dream world, but it is a testament to being closer to the goddess I worship, a power that I have never crossed, but that also beats further difficulties.

I'm not going to hustle and bustle like Yut, but I hardly felt any cons or anything more than I was guaranteed to live on the ground as before.

(Looks like Yut's biggest concern was that he might not be able to stay on the ground)

To be honest, that's the happiest part.

Because he wants to live with me, he wants to be with me.

Of course, it is clear that Yut is similar to that.

But when they are informed in a different way, they become happier.

And I'm also glad that when I'm thinking about him this way, I can think of the look on his face.

He had arrived at the Temple of Truss-Sink at some point as he circled his thoughts like that, with his shaped lips in the form of a smile.

Received the priests' welcome, the first to head is the temple chief's office. Sit in the chair of the temple chief and get to work on the tasks piled up during his absence.

Of course, keep your crimson eyelids on.

In that room, as undecorated as the private room in the fortress, there is only one female priest besides Alcia herself. With the title of deputy temple chief, she waited hand-in-hand for the return of Arsia - not least.

At least, I wasn't late for work.

In the first place, if the remaining amount held by Yut is a rock giant (Jarloot), this one is only about the size of a meadow species (Magner).

The fact that under her, who could not handle the letters, were originally followed by experienced clerics and priests (Priests) and that a division of labour has been established.

Besides, since Yut defeated the Cardinal of the Temple, the demands have been reduced rather than...

And that you don't get more jobs with your thoughts like Yut.

For these reasons, the workload in Alusia was relatively spare. In the first place, Yut is not the only one who has an endless marathon.

"- The report during your absence will be more than"

"Thanks"

From the female priest with the title of deputy temple chief - only the goddess of death and sorcery, and many female clerics - Arcia slowly returned the nod with a smile, taking over for about an hour.

There are no serious people who will need Alcia, and there are no cases that cannot be judged unless they are the head of the temple. There were no problems with the orphans rescued from the Diocese of Murgusz, nor with the institution.

The grave of the goddess of death and sorcery on the pedestal of the gods is also well managed and operated.

"Thanks to you, I can safely empty the temple."

"It's a waste of time."

A woman priest humbled as she bowed her head to the words of labor. The attitude and voice included joy and vision.

The priests and clerics who belong to the Temple of Truss-Sink in Falv consist mainly of those who have moved from the main temple of Sejour, the king's capital.

Alcia, who also became head of the temple, was in a state like the first time she had met him since coming to Falv, initially with little trust, etc.

To them like that, Truss-Sink's beloved daughter spoke no words specifically, just in an attitude.

Even those who are on the verge of dying heal easily, offering their sincere prayers to God without pride, and treating everyone without separation. It is what can be described as the ideal of what serves God.

It was also an out-of-phase covering half the face with an eye band, but its beauty could not be concealed.

It didn't take that long until I started to have such respect for Alcia.

So it is not only because we have been praised that the female priest is joyful. This feat was passed down by a divine commission from the Truss-Sink God.

that he had retreated from the evil God and escaped from the Murgush God's astonishment to regain the light.

I decided to keep the matter of the temple a secret until I consulted with everyone in the temple and told them from Alcia, but I can't stop until I unconsciously express my joy.

Not knowing otherwise, Alcia was left alone in the office when she finished her temple duties as before.

"Ugh..."

When you exhale gently, you rarely stick your cheeks on.

Why she, with an emotional ring, did not realize the thoughts of the deputy temple chief. That's because I had other feelings.

Sometimes it's because I got a divine power engraving and decided to keep it quiet. But the biggest thing, after all, is the eyes that got the light back.

Oddly enough, I was thinking the same thing, but I'm not expecting to be known for much longer.

Confirm again that you are alone and remove the crimson eyelids.

At the same time, I have no idea what's going on around me, but at that moment, I really close my eyelids. My heart rattles at the tension and I am attacked by mild anxiety.

I guess it all changes consciousness, but it still took courage to switch from familiar sensations.

Of course, more than that, there's a lot of shame in exposing the upper half of my eye-centered face to the crowd.

Deciding to do so, Arcia opened her eyelids.

The blurred vision leads to a slight statue with a view that I have never seen.

"You were in this room."

An emotional voice, but not particularly rare. I also feel a little discouraged by the landscape that is not so different from my room. Especially not that I was expecting anything.

Arcia turns her gaze to the desk and puts the paperwork in her sight.

I know that's the letter you listen to, but naturally I can't read it.

"I thought I was born in the village of Ozlick and Val were illiterate."

Now, Valtrude will also be able to read and write some, and Arcia will be able to do so if she can learn from this. But now I realize that fact leaks a bitter laugh.

Arcia took her finger to the dark brown eyes, not the lips that made that bitter but elegant form of laughter.

Her divine power engraving was engraved on her right eye. I guess if you let it go, you'll be able to read the letters too, but that's more about understanding what it means to fly than to read, and more importantly, you can't use it for that kind of triviality.

Yes. Even with mighty power, relying on it is the same as drowning. On the contrary, I guess it means that you can't use it and you don't seem to be God to drown in power.

Even though it has power close to God, yet, its spirit is none other than God.

"It won't be easy, will it?"

So crushed, the door to the temple chief's office is knocked.

"Who could it be?

"Alcia, I'm here to deliver."

Who answered what while reaching for the crimson eyelid was a familiar voice.

"Yona? Wait a minute."

Slight rounds.

But in the end, Arcia quickly wore her eyelids.

Again, embarrassment is embarrassment. All this, it's not rational. Suddenly, it was a relief not to be able to come into the room in Teleportation. Looks like your sermon at the Grand Temple of Fermina worked.

"Fine."

Allow him to enter the room, where he realizes.

"I'm here for the delivery"

"Not yet, is it school?

"This is more important. Besides, I study."

The emotion transmitted through the emotional ring is flat. It doesn't seem to be a lie.

When that happens, I can feel it driving me back.

In an effort to listen and then judge, Arcia directs Yona to the sofa in the reception space.

"So, what's the delivery?

"I've been getting reading and writing textbooks at school"

…………

Alcia breathed unexpectedly.

Totally unexpected gift. At this point, good and evil, anyway, could no longer scold Jonah for getting out of school on the way.

"Thanks"

Arcia stroked Jonah's head and then used that hand to remove her eyelids.

Dark brown eyes to be exposed again.

That shows the girl in the albino, but somehow, Jonah didn't try to keep an eye on her.

"What's wrong?

"... Isn't that weird?

The Albino girl asks a subjectless question while pointing to herself.

Both Jonah and I were to go to school, and I learned that my appearance was different from normal. Of course, it's not Jonah who cares about that. I don't care what anyone thinks, but there are exceptions.

Alcia, the exception, replied instantly with a smile.

"She's cute."

"I'd be happier if they told me I was beautiful"

"... let me take that till ten years from now"

"Then I'll say it now instead. Alcia is beautiful."

"... I wonder what's going on in ten years"

Alcia turns the text as she turns her smile into a bitter smile on Jonah, who returns to normal light.

"First, should we practice writing letters along this discontinuous line?

"Yes, I will take questions from time to time"

I'm counting on you.

"Making a Difference this Winter for Rivals (Val)"

"... that weird rhetoric, Yut, huh?

"Too bad, Acorn. Alcia likes Yut too much"

Beaten by the guardian girl, Alcia rises to fetch a blade pen from the desk to begin her studies.

- But that leg stopped in the first step.

"Yona, what's that book?

"If I keep my word, I'll have Yut fulfill my favor list"

"I don't know what it is, but it's pretty full."

"When you can read the letters, show them"

"Are you going to show Val or Mr. Acorn?

Albino girl shakes her head silently.

That is why we must not imitate what we are forced to take away. Larsia will be able to confirm the contents successfully, but she is likely to be an accomplice to Yona.

(So I'm the only one who can do something about it)

Much inspired by the sense of crisis and mission, Alcia ended up concentrating until near evening to encourage her to study.