Max Level Miscellaneous Character

The place where Delfino took Ivan was a small temple nearby. Compared to the reputation of the Arun Temple, it was not that it didn’t feel shabby. But Ivan was rather surprised.

“Is there a temple in this place?”

“It’s the result of a lot of hard work.”

“You must have suffered quite a bit.”

In the northern part of the continent, large and small peoples, including the Nordics, were scattered and worshiped their respective gods. Since this place is so close to the northern part of the continent, from the point of view of other major denominations, it was like a barren land of faith.

From such a place to a small and medium-sized city, a small temple had been prepared, so it was a great thing. Indeed, it was the Arun temple that boasted the greatest fortress on the continent.

“You can come this way.”

Delfino went deep inside, beyond the main hall, where common believers come and go to pray.

There were times when they met a priest as they passed by, but they opened their eyes wide, bowed their heads without saying a word, and walked away.

Occasionally, there were priests who spoke words of encouragement and blessing to Delfino and Ivan, but no one found it strange that a stranger had come here. It’s not like he had contacted them separately.

Ivan was curious about it, so Delfino laughed and explained.

“Because of this.”

“necklace?”

“The necklace of the seal that hides the divine power means that the exorcist is on a mission. They are cheering on us because we are fighting the demon.”

When the exorcist appeared wearing the necklace of seals, he said it was the tacit rule to not question the mission and to cooperate as much as possible. They are people who work very hard, so the denomination takes care of them.

So, the expenses given to the exorcist during the mission were quite abundant. He could afford the high fee of Ivan without asking the temple separately.

Of course, Delfino has recently learned how to enrich his pockets in other ways as well. From now on, he may be able to receive a little less money from the temple. (dlazarturead(dot)wordpress(dot)com)

Druck!

Delfino, who had rented an underground prayer room that allowed priests to pray without interruption, pulled something out of his arms. It is a glass bottle containing a cloth that has recently been wiped with the blood of a warlock.

“Can you really find them with that?”

Ivan asked, frowned. At least among the priest skills he knew, there was no such thing.

Of course, Ivan knew because it was only a part of it that existed since the days of games.

Delfino laughed, saying not to worry.

“We needed a variety of methods to track them down. Sometimes we need to learn about the evil powers they use. The use of that power is also specially permitted only to the exorcist who is fighting the demon closest to him.”

Delfino took out a chalk and began to draw on the floor. He drew intricately complex figures without a ruler, and it was straight without a single bit of disorder.

“It is to pursue the enemy by drawing the symbol of the demon and suppressing its power in the name of the Lord of Brilliant Light. It’s a little bit of their black magic.”