No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

At night, before supper, a servant (a different person from Mr. Marsla earlier) informed the visitor.

Daddy Alfred said, "Oh, there you are," and picked himself up.

Me and Julia are waiting for Dad about the table.

The servants of the kitchen clerk (including Mr. Marsla) arrange meals at the table.

The meal is for four.

Dad, mom, me, you're for four customers.

By the way, next to my seat, for Melvi, there's juice poured into a small cup.

The juice contains a thin straw of glass that looks plainly precious.

Melvi, who uses this to drink juice, feels like a fairy who smokes honey from flowers.

I'm next door, reading The Abaddon Magic Book, waiting for my meal to be ready.

- Are you all set?

That's how my father showed up in the dining room.

Behind him, he brings people like the old clergy.

Rich gray hair and dripping tongue create an unspoken tenderness.

Father turned to the person,

"But I was lucky. I didn't know you stopped by this city well.

Come on, go ahead. I can't even entertain you. "

"Oh, you're hurting me. I've been feeling completely dull lately. It's often hard in a rental lodge."

"You're old enough, so mind your body.

Can't you just sit back somewhere and be a priest, not a patrol?

"I don't think so. Recently, there have been more temples, but only a limited number of people have [Manifesto] skills."

"Due to the high demand, there are few priests who can be entrusted.

... Oops, standing talkin 'too "

Is your father a priest? to recommend a seat across the street from you.

And

"Solo Priest. This is my son Edgar. You knew my wife, Julia."

"Oh, this is a cute kid"

It's Edgar.

I don't know, but I'll bow in my name for now.

"Hiccup, priest."

Mother also meets as she leads to the table.

- Ed, this is Solo-Atra Abaddon, the Circle Temple Patrol Priest.

"Abaddon!?"

I accidentally raised my voice.

And I kept it in my neighbor's chair, showing The Abaddon Magic Book to the priest.

"- Well. Something familiar.

It's a book my great-grandmother wrote. "

"That's right..."

So this priest hits Abaddon's grandson?

I mean,

"Was Abaddon a fault?

"Oh, yeah. Everyone in the world seems to think of themselves as men.

At the depth of his knowledge, he was no match for anyone, but he was proud and possessed.

He said he was constantly hanging out with his surroundings and kept people hidden in the back of the mountain in the late years. "

... That's a very convincing story.

I just thought I was an awkward grandfather.

"Nevertheless, you're a satirical child.

At that age, I didn't know you were reading that book, which is difficult and famous.

Even I said that I was able to understand the true value of the book when I was past forty.

Is that the gift of your wife's guidance?

"No, I didn't do anything. Edgar is a smart kid."

"Ho ho ho. The Witch of Fire has a virtue of humility."

To Mother Julia's words, Priest Thoreau was in a bitter mood.

Well, there's no way a child who hasn't been born can read a difficult book without parental guidance.

"- And it looks like there's a pretty fairy on it."

The priest says, eyes around Melvi's.

"Can you see it?

And me.

"Oh, not entirely visible, but you'll find yourself there, bro."

To the word of the priest, Melvi and I looked at each other,

"Good evening, Priest Solo. I am, Melvi. As you can see, he's a fairy, and now he's on Edgar."

"Well... to Edgar? I didn't know the fairies liked you for your youth."

"Beh, I don't like it or anything... I just mean because I need it..."

Juice with straw as Melvi says bump.

"Do, Lord Alfred. Did you say I need a favor tonight...?

To the word of the priest, my father nods.

"Actually, I'd like to ask you to entrust this child."

Trusteeship......?

Leaving me frowning, the story of two adults continues.

"Hmm. But isn't it too early?

You seem like a very smart kid, but aren't you old enough to still gain skills?

"That's what it isn't. … I'd like to ask you to keep this a secret."

"Of course. Secrets about skills are kept even when they die. If that is the duty of the Temple of the Circle priest."

Make sure the priest snorts, then your father says.

"She's only about eight months old."

"In eight months...? Is that big enough for you?

Amazing priest.

"Did the priest know about the incident at Fort Lanzrack earlier?

"Oh, of course. It was a disaster for Lord Alfred, but it was an unexpected fortune for the Kingdom of Santa Mana that Odori was at the fort at that time. I hear you and your wife have been very active."

"It was mainly my wife who worked. No, not exactly, it's my wife and this kid."

"This kid...? Edgar, is that you?

"Yes. Believe in the priest's duty of secrecy and reveal, it was this child - Edgar - who broke Gores, the leader of the Black Wolf Fang, who was the head of the thief, in a situation close to a single strike.

What makes this child's body bigger than his age is the side effects of leveling up at that time. "

"Oh my..."

The priest takes me seriously as if I were confused.

I mean, Dad, can I reveal that much?

I guess that means I trust the priest...

I get anxious and try to use the [appraisal] that Melvi's instruction made it harder to find out.

Solo-Atra Abaddon (Circuit Priest, Senior Priest (Atra), "Saint of the Soul")

Sixty-seven.

Level 35

HP 40/40

MP 55/55

Status: Pledge to the Circle God (by pledge to Atrazenek, the goddess who presides over the Circle, the information obtained by Skills [Manifesto] cannot be divulged to third parties.

Skills

· Epic

+ [Suitability Diagnosis] -

- Masterclass

[Entrusted] 5

[Healing magic] 4

[Mental toughness] 2

- Generic

[Prayer] 9 (MAX)

[Assignment] 9 (MAX)

[Water Magic] 4

[Dispensing] 4

[Commander] 4

[Light Magic] 3

"Attention of the Circle God" (Due to years of devotion, attention has been paid to Atrazenek, the goddess who presides over the Circle. Ability to discern the suitability of the target audience when using Skills [Manifesto]. Minimally corrected for acquisition and growth of theological related skills.

Oh, so many unfamiliar skills.

But we're behind on skills now.

Anyway, I can check it later in the [database].

Noteworthy now is the "Pledge to the Circle God" in the state column.

I'm also familiar with the priest's pledge to the goddess, so he can't talk to me about the information he got from [the announcement].

I feel like I'm about to divulge information I've gained outside of my skills, but from the looks of my father, it seems that the priests of the Temple of the Roundabout have something like a confidentiality obligation, like doctors and lawyers in previous lives, not to talk to third parties about information I've learned in my work.

The goddess also said that you should visit the temple.

In addition to that, if you have a relationship of trust with your father, you can believe it first.

... Nevertheless, it is resistant to disclose my status as it is because I think it probably ends up feeling out of the ordinary track.

In case this is the case, I learned how to play [appraisal] from Melvi, but I don't care if that method can also lead to [proclamation].

While I was thinking alone, the priest seemed to put his mind together.

"... there is no way Lord Alfred, famous for his innocence and his innocence, could have told a boring lie.

I guess it is more true that this child defeated the leader of the mercenary regiment than it is.

It's good to hear too much about it.

I just accept that there was such a fact. "

But and priests.

"Your parents must have been tempted.

I have had many children born with professional patterns and special status seen before.

But this is just the first time a child has been born and crossed with the head of a mercenary regiment.

Parents can be disrupted even by more deflective skills and status abnormalities.

Both Lord Alfred and Lord Julia may have had a lot of confusion, but it's hard to keep it in their bellies and deal with it calmly. "

…………

Father Alfred has a special nod to the priest's words.

... Julia's mother puts on her neck like she doesn't know it.

"Fine. As is customary, I will refuse to entrust less than three babies, but this time I will accept them specially."

"Good......"

My father sighs in relief.

"So what about the gratuity...?

"This time it's special. I don't need a thank you."

"But..."

"You won't receive a commission more than doing something out of temple rules.

If that makes you uncomfortable... you may give up to the temple of this city. "

"But I am the lord of this city. You can't imitate breaking such horizontal paper."

"Pfft. I don't know if I can keep my mouth shut, but Lord Alfred has a difficult personality.

Then you just have to think about it this way.

I have never seen such an example before, even though I have been on this path for a long time as a patrol priest.

As far as I'm concerned, it's a good research material.

Think you'll get that study fee, and give up on the reward. "

"Yeah......"

"You look uncomfortable.

What I just said isn't a lie to me, is it?

I don't think there's anything more interesting in the world than status.

If you look at the status, you will not only know the abilities and skills of the person, but also the history of the war and the methods of warfare you have been good at.

If we proceed further with the analysis, we will see through to such things as the way of life, character and creed of that person, which led us to obtain such status….

And you can even think about the intentions of Atrazenek, the god of the circle, and the asylum that comes down to us.

I'm sorry I can't make it public because of my vows, but there's nothing more interesting and thankful than status as serving the Circle God.

If I were you, it would be hard for me to replace this toddler's status with money. "

"... Really? If that's all they say, let's not worry about it.

But if there's anything I can do to help the priest, be sure to say it.

In doing so, we will do everything we can. "

"Mm-hmm. That care would be rude if you didn't take it. Then don't hesitate to ask."

Both father and priest, in the form of a little compromise, got the story together.

You both have a difficult personality.

Because of that, I was tempted to believe in the priest.

An attitude of giving thanks to a father as far away from his age as his parents and children, or the flexibility to hold out your hand if anyone is in trouble while abiding by the rules of the Temple of the Circle.

And most importantly, because I have found that I take care of the status with interest and piety.

That's right, you're not the one who's been noticed by the goddess.

"So let me start the consignment, but before I do, let me state some precautions for accepting the consignment.

Trusteeship is a ritual conducted in the form of skill [entrustment] to Atrazenek, the god of the circle, under my own consent.

By [Manifesto], I become a sort of deity, and my arms work as God's, writing down the status of the subject on prepared paper.

Bye, though.

Not all statuses are necessarily written down.

With regard to the status to which the addressee does not wish to disclose, he/she may be excused from my/her writing if he/she is reminded to do so.

This is a constraint that God has put in place that status contains confidential information that is material to the target audience.

So, Edgar, too, if you have skills you don't want to reveal, you don't have to force disclosure on this occasion.

After thinking about it, I want you to be commissioned. "

A priest says that with a serious face.

I see... is that how it works?

Then you don't have to bother to refuse [the declaration].

"There's absolutely no point in worrying that I might divulge a secret.

I have made a covenant with God the Ring when I became a priest.

The information obtained by [Consignment] can never be taken out of mouth.

This covenant cannot be broken where I intend to.

This pledge was made once, but at the end of the day, it was a state anomaly that never disappeared until we went to the graveyard.

Then you don't have to think about hiding your status from me.

But if you still want to hide it, you can't stop it. "

When the priest finished his explanation, silence fell on the table.

I slowly looked up and said clearly.

"- Please, do it"

The priest nodded with a solemn expression.