The Story of a Different World Dynasty - When I was reincarnated, I was treated like a Necromancer,

When he reached the church, Philia opened her mouth.

"What did you want to say?

I hesitate often to say if I should.

I can't. At least I shouldn't say it now.

That was my conclusion.

Is that the right thing to do or is it good for the spirit? Honestly, I don't know.

To Tomas himself, no. What was happening to the spirit of Tomas? Because it's not a good thing to tell your child.

"Coward. Disgusting the light of purification is still a Necromancer... Disgusting!

I said it, and I seemed slightly frightened by the stubbornness of my words.

Priest Johan came in quietly between Philia and me.

This timing. That's the priest, all I can say.

Try not to look at Filia like she can't wait to see, and leave the room behind.

Outside the church, there was a small vegetable garden.

I think it's a lovely view. In this village, and in the priest Johann.

"Thank you. Again, we should not tell Mr Filia yet. I think so too.

Mr. Hiro, you seem to come heartbroken, too. Yes, I was asked.

I forgot that I'm thirteen now. From Priest Johan's point of view, he was also a child who needed to be cared for.

I thought about the future and told them. The contents are over twenty years old.

Was there such a thing? I was surprised, but it seemed that I was good at it immediately.

Well, if you think about when you were thirteen. In fact, it was a "silly man" outfit.

To the extent that I had to apologize to Tomas' brothers for being compared to Tomas' house, I was usually a junior high boy.

If thirteen years of current attitude is actually there, it's rather creepy.

Then there's something I'd like you to hear, too. And, Priest Johan cut it out.

"I didn't know. Pure spirituality is compulsive, but not that far. By throwing light, the spirit is purified. I thought that was all. Was what I've done right?

With such a thing in his mouth, Priest Johan showed me his pure spirituality.

The light bulb appears and flies away.

I sighed.

And I laughed. I'm sorry, though.

Compared to Phyllia's flash, it's too shoboyish.

It is the level of rubber balls thrown into the mountains.

If you don't realize you're dead, and you're a vague ghost, the extent to which you're bumped into and noticed.

If there is an untrained and lingering ghost, the priest throws a ball of light... and because he throws so many balls and so many balls so hard, as a resident of the village, he is sorry, or thankful, to ascend.

"Priest, you don't have to worry!

That explains it, it gives me some pitiful look.

"I didn't know that my immaturity would instead save me from worries...

Apparently, in fact, it may be "a minor thing for a cleric, such as the superiority or inferiority of pure psychology".

Though the tone of Philia, the lord of the quote, contained something somewhat different.

Priest Johan was, without a doubt, a fine cleric.