Cassius took control of his mind and calmed his psyches.

Fortunately, she had no further thoughts.

Sonia said politely.

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

All work has already been done. All that's left is to review and sign, so it doesn't take long.

But he didn't want to get Sonia out because she didn't have a job.

“I have one thing to do. Take it.”

There is work, in fact, nothing at all. He had to create something that didn't exist to hold her.

Cassius opened the drawer and rummaged through it.

If he give her a difficult and annoying job, he will be slashed rather than favored.

An easy job that she can stay with for a long time and not struggle with.

If possible, not only for today, but also for a few days later.

It would be nice to simply read.

With that thought, a rabbit doll appeared in Sonia's eyes as she stood in front of Carsius's desk, rolling her head.

It wasn't there the last time I visited.

It was a cute rabbit doll with a light pink color.

'cute.'

Why did you put that doll up? Does Sungha like cute things?

Seeing how cute it was, his impure thoughts disappeared and he felt better.

After rummaging through the drawers for a while, he found a thick document.

It was a document about finding a sanctuary of healing.

At the time, Sonia was a priest of healing.

Although it was her confidential document, it was adequate to capture her.

He put the documents he had just found on the desk.

“This is the report about finding the sanctuary of healing that we talked about last time.”

Sonia also remembered the conversation she had with Cassius.

He said that he had been looking for a healing sanctuary for several years to solve the omega fever.

She looked at the thick pile of papers.

Even if she looked at them at a glance, she was a sheep that could not be looked at all day long.

“It’s a lot,” she said. "Can I take it and take a look?”

“It is a document that cannot be leaked out. It may be troublesome, but please come and visit us for a few days.”

“……”

“I won’t hold on to it for long.”

He added hastily, fearing that she would be annoyed.

"yes."

Confidential documents made for a plausible job.

He has been with Sonia for quite some time.

***

A few days passed, and I had an assignment. I decided to take on the job as a confessor.

I did counseling a few times during my apprenticeship, but I was nervous.

It was because the confessions of formal priests were a little different.

Conversations in the prayer room could not be disclosed to anyone, and depending on the work, I had to take care of them for several months.

'I want the first mission to be easy.'

I opened the prayer room door and went inside.

The believers who had already arrived were offering wine and praying in front of the stone statue.

She quietly approached her and whispered to her so as not to disturb her.

“This is Sonia Tiodor, a servant of the god Magnus.”

The person who was kneeling in front of the statue of God stood up with a stick.

“Nice to meet you, Priest.”

The visitor was an old woman with a bent back.

She looked uncomfortable to move up to the chair. I politely extended my hand to guide her.

“Take my hand. I will support you.”

The old woman's eyes widened as she looked at my hand.

“Hey!”

Then, she was startled and desperately avoided my hand.

I was surprised by the unexpected response. The old woman, who had moved away from my hand, smiled shyly.

"do…… I’m not yet old enough to get hugs, ho ho ho!”

Then, tapping the floor with her cane, she gallantly went to her seat and sat down.

She was still correct, but she seemed offended that she was treated like an elder. I followed her and sat in her seat.

After praying for secrecy, counseling began.

“What kind of trouble did you find Seongguk?”

“I have a granddaughter the size of a young lady, and I have no idea what she is thinking.”

It was like consulting.

There is a difference between counseling and confession.

The confessor does not disclose what happened inside this small prayer room to the outside.

She swore that she would not divulge the contents of the prayer she had made to God a while ago.

Naturally, the confessor seeks someone who has a secret that she cannot tell others.

Since you have to donate a much larger donation than general counseling, there are probably not many people who come to the confessional priest with ordinary worries.

“…… Do you have any trouble with your granddaughter?”

“Yes. I'm old, but I don't go out in the social world, let alone get married. I want to know what my granddaughter is thinking, so I want to talk to a girl her age.”

Looking at the flow, it seemed that ordinary counseling was certain.

“Tell me.”

“Does the lady have a fiance? If possible, I would like to be in a similar situation to my granddaughter.”

“No, I don’t have a fiance.”

“Have you ever received an offer?”

Because she was the daughter of a solid countess, there were several engagement proposals.

“Yes, many times. They are all refused.”

“It’s just like our granddaughter! Good.”

Starting with being fiancée or not, you want to get to know your estranged granddaughter. What kind of gift would you be most happy with?

The old man who asked such questions said she was curious about the thoughts of a woman my age and began to ask about my values ​​and so on.

“I chose the priesthood because I wanted to help my family. It is convenient in many ways to have at least one priest of Seongguk in the household.”

“If you live as a priest, there will be many hardships, don’t you regret it?”

“Being a priest, I really like the will of the Lord. I do not regret becoming a priest.”

As we talked, I felt something strange. Because the conversation felt more and more like digging into my heart.

“Can you just listen to me? It’s been a long time since I separated from the world.”

The old woman waved his hand lightly.

“It’s okay. If you're the same age, you'll think the same, well."

It would be completely different

I was worried that her relationship with her granddaughter might get worse.

But the old woman said that I just had to be honest with her, and she went on.

“I think I know a little bit about what my granddaughter is thinking after talking with the lady.”

I really hope so.

“The young lady cherishes her family! It seems that our granddaughter also likes the family so much that she is looking for a wedding.”

Having come to such a conclusion, the old woman returned with satisfaction.

I thought it was okay because it was just my story, but because her grandmother was satisfied.

So, the first mission was successfully completed.

***

There are several advantages of being a full-time priest.

First of all, it is now possible to say morning prayers in my room instead of in the common prayer room.

It was also nice to be able to exchange letters with my family at will.

I wondered how Lancelot was doing, to be precise, if the obsessive gangsters were not entangled with Lancelot.

During her probationary years, she could only be contacted once every half a year, so it was hard to hear from him.

However, after becoming an official priest, Lancelot's letters arrived once every few days.

After finishing all my work, I climbed the bell tower to rest and threw the letter I was reading.

“To my dear Sonia sister.

I met a lot of new people at the recent prom.

Among them, I was fortunate enough to meet His Highness the Prince.

Your Highness told me an unusual story.

It smells like flowers that are unfamiliar to me. It's strange.

The perfume I used is lemon scented.

Lemons and flowers look similar at first glance, so I think His Highness is mistaken.”

hey wait a minute

I told you to never meet the prince!

I was brainwashed Lancelot when he was teaching perfume early on.

“Isn't His Highness better by any chance?”

“Our Lancelot, let's grow up and become Her Highness's sword. yes?"

“No, I think just border knights are okay.”

If you get as far away from the imperial palace as possible, you won't have a chance to meet the prince.

"no? I want to stay in the capital? Then to Her Highness, the princess.”

“His Highness is an alpha, so you don't need to protect him. He is strong!”

“If you support His Highness, you will naturally have a hostile relationship with His Highness.”

"So let's stay away from the prince from now on!"

To my words, Lancelot said, ‘Yeah, good. I will, noona.’ She smiled brightly.

Even in a recent letter, he said that he would become the sword of the princess, not the prince, so I was relieved.

'Why are you meeting the prince all of a sudden!'

I grabbed the back of my neck and wrote a reply.

“Dear Lancelot.

I don't think it's good for you, who will become the princess's sword, to get close to the prince."

That's why I'm far away from the prince.

In the first place, the princess and the prince had different lines of movement. It's obvious that they're at odds with each other, but there's no way we'll be invited to the same place.

A few days later, a reply arrived from Lancelot.

“Dear sister.

Fortunately, His Highness the Prince seems to like me personally, not for political reasons.

As a friend, of course.

In particular, they show great interest in the perfumes I create.

I wonder if having a conversation with His Highness the Prince, who has various insights, will help with perfume development.”

My hands trembled.

Isn't it strange to think that Alpha, who knows how to use perfume-like pheromones, is interested in perfume?

'You ignorant bastard.'

It was like Lancelot who didn't fight back properly in and said, "No, no, no, no, no."

“It is said that it is not a political intention, but other nobles will not think so.

If you and the prince are seen together, it will cause trouble to the princess even unintentionally.

At this point, an older sister wants her younger brother to notice.

Don't go into the original work of the R 19 impoverished BL novel with your own feet!