# 7
It's not something as simple as running out of toilet paper.
Can I tell the story of how I was nearly poisoned last night by these unknown guards?
The food prepared by the chef inside was poisoned.
There is no way to know if this was the poison poisoned by the cook or the poison poisoned by the guards who snuck in and poisoned the dish.
Dearyn clenched her fists.
It was difficult to keep smiling the same way.
“I have something urgent to tell you… I want you to come as soon as possible.”
"Yes, sure. I'll put it this way."
The guards responded without any sign of doubt.
Dearyn, who was extremely nervous, breathed a sigh of relief at the guards' obedient response.
"Then enjoy your time at work. Keep the governor with you."
Although it was just a formal salute, the guards brightened at the salute.
It was very difficult to meet a priest, and even more difficult to receive a blessing.
“Ah, well, I'm sorry, but blessings… can you please put me down just once?”
Blessing is not just a greeting, but it means bestowing even a portion of divine power on a person.
Nothing much actually changes if some divine power is buried.
However, people considered being imbued with divine power as a lifetime of luck.
Even on the battlefield, people used all their strength to hold on to the priests who were turning into corpses and begging for blessings.
Deyarin is now able to respond to these requests in a very mature way.
“Sure. Sure.”
“Ah! As expected, you are merciful…….”
“I'll take it for only 20 silver!”
“……Huh.”
The guards gasped in vain.
They seemed like they didn't know he was going to be pushed.
However, Dearyn smiled steadily.
Religion is faith.
In other words, the more persistent you are, the more trust you will receive.
“The power that the ruler gave me to the world, I give to the guardian, and the guardian gives me money, thus expanding my opportunity to help the world with this money. Will you participate in the ruler’s true will?”
"Ahh! That's how it happens!"
impossible.
However, the credibility of the priest's profession was enormous.
Deyarin's smooth tongue, which had been honed over a long period of time, also played a role.
Dearren has put a wedge into the over-20 keepers.
“That’s right. I hope you understand that it’s all at the will of the ruler. And…….”
Dearyn approached stealthily and secretly whispered even though no one was there anyway.
“It was fate that I discovered this way, so I will reduce it to 10 silver.”
Wow, that's funky.
However, the wire didn't look like it would dry out and die right away, so I used it generously.
If I lived this way, I wonder if God would make that crazy dog more rational.
"Okay, that's enough! I'm looking forward to it!"
20 silver is the price of an expensive meal. 10 pieces of silver is enough to easily buy from any store you pass by.
As it suddenly became a little more expensive and then cheaper, the guards suddenly felt like they had made a profit and opened their wallets easily.
“Everything you do in the future will be fine, and the ruler’s protection will be with you wherever you go.”
“Dating too.”
“Ah, there's usually an extra fee for dating……I'll do it just for you.”
If you have the divine power to make special efforts in love, you can instantly become one of the Seven Sons of the Ruler.
Being the ruler's seven sons was the highest position a priest could reach.
Only when there is a vacancy can a new candidate be elected, and even if a candidate is recommended, he or she can only be promoted if there is unanimous approval from the remaining six people.
The ruler's seven sons were almost as rulers.
The reason why the story of the ruler's seven sons was included in the Pond of Love was because, in short, there was nothing like this in the world.
“Oh oh!”
But wouldn't it be good to be good to each other?
After all, blessings are about feeling good.
In addition, Deyarin actually used some of her divine power.
If you are in good shape, you can do anything well.
Your skin can improve a little, making you look more beautiful to others, and your body energy can improve, showing your charm with vitality.
And then your relationship might go well, or something like that.
“It's not fraud at this level.”
Dearyn nodded, feeling proud as a priest.
"Oh! I can feel something already!"
He will come.
You will feel like you are taking a packet of supplements all at once.
There are no side effects either. It is truly a business where there is no money left.
Dearyn turned around and greeted them kindly.
"Thank you! Thank you! Please finish your work safely, Priestess!"
“…….”
It's just a greeting, but why does it stick in my heart?
The way back to the palace to face something that really depended on a person staying very long.
He was physically distant.
Between the palace and the entrance there was a large lake, a forest, and even a small hill.
Walking that long distance gave me exercise.
Even exercise in the morning on an empty stomach. I started to feel incredibly hungry.
Ceres will also start to feel hungry around this time.
“When you're starving, you become more sensitive.”
Not only was Dearyn worried that she was hungry, she was even more worried that a hungry Sirius would get spoiled.
Even if I ate everything they gave me, I didn't know how out of control I would get if I continued to eat bad food.
Diaren went to the kitchen, worried about her diet, something she had never done before in her life.
“… …Okay, let’s try something.”
At least it's better than yesterday's food waste.
However, the world of cooking was far and deep.
Even if you want to do something, you have to know the basics.
Even the food waste created yesterday was “well-made.”
“Doing something doesn't mean it will work!”
Dayaren looked at the results, which couldn't even be described as food, in shock, her respect for others' experiences etched deep in her bones.
Bread failure at the kneading stage. It has become so strange that one wonders what kind of creatures could be born there.
The only extreme results left were pasta with unrecognizable shapes and burnt charcoal.
I couldn't even touch the other ingredients because I didn't even know how to prepare food with them.
“After all, it's a salad for breakfast...?”
If you can't cook, at least lay out the ingredients.
At least for the authorities, all you have to do is tear up the grass.
Diaren has completely given up cooking.
Cheonggang!
At that time, I heard something breaking loudly outside.
“W-what do you mean?”
Diarine fled the building in a hurry.
The moment I walked out of the building, the sound rang out again.
"Hello!"
It was the result of desperate patience and self-control that the word “haik” appeared instead of “kyak.”
Even at that moment, it occurred to me that it might be a cry announcing the end of one's life.
It was a terrible feeling typical of someone who fell on the battlefield.
A piece of glass, a candlestick, and something fluttered fell in front of Deyaren, who was holding her breath and stiffening.
“So what is it?”
When I looked closely, I saw that it was a bird that had been struck by a candelabra.
Why is this here?
I looked at the place where I had fallen with blank eyes, and saw a bare, broken window on the second floor with its curtains flying.
Where only the window frame remained, not the window, was where Sirius' room was located.
Dearyn finished understanding the situation immediately.
My dog has been hunting since the morning...
Deyarin smiled and bowed her head humbly.
Maybe you didn't ask me to make you breakfast. I think my nerves became more sensitive and I could not bear the sound of the bird crying, so I killed it.
I'm just grateful you didn't kill me just because I was snoring.
Dearyn picked up the bird and sent an indescribable note of thanks to the window.
However, you should not negligently feed starch to sensitive people.
When you're feeling down, don't they say send it to the fish?
Fortunately, there was a prey called a bird.
“I think there won't be any complaints because you caught the bird yourself...”
Deyarin began carefully roasting the bird.
Dayaren was so focused that she didn't even notice someone coming up behind her.
“What's going on here...?...”
“Oh my God! I was surprised.”
After she quickly turned around, Robin was standing there.
I was so focused on baking the bird that I didn't notice any sign of it.
“I've called you several times.”
“Ah, since I was focusing on cooking...did you come running?”
Sweat was streaming down Robin's forehead.
However, I thought he would be very busy since he was a prominent figure in the army.
I thought it would take a few days for them to contact me, but they showed up surprisingly quickly.
“……Ah, I’m in a hurry.”
“Who was killed?”
Robin seemed to be in a hurry.
We exchanged greetings, and without having time to say anything, we started asking questions.
“Or you almost killed him? You can't escape, can you?!”
"Shut up."
Robben made wild speculation without giving Derain a chance to speak.
At the same time, the sound became louder and louder.
Dearyn hurriedly pressed her finger to her lips.
Ceres must also hear this voice.
"Yes?"
“I'm sure he's sensitive because his stomach is empty.”
Sensitive dogs should not be stimulated.
Even if you ask your dog to calm down dozens or hundreds of times, he will not understand.
Humans have the right to adapt quietly.
"Yes, of course."
Robin immediately understood and quickly closed his mouth.
When Deyarin opened her mouth to whisper about the situation, the smell of burning air entered her nostrils.
“Wait a minute. Breakfast is burnt.”
Just because it's a little late doesn't mean the poison will escape on its own.
However, if breakfast is late, Sirius may go crazy.
The priority now is to keep him from going crazy.
Robin also knew the importance of breakfast. Instead of pressing for an answer, I watched the scene where Dearyn saved Little Breakfast.
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