LATEST UPDATES

Published at 20th of October 2022 12:30:36 PM


Chapter 279: 305 - Churches and Associations

If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again




The Brave Men's Association Capitol is a multi-purpose hall located in the heart of Central World, the town where the Brave Men's Association is headquartered, on the day it is built outdoors.

The two paths intersecting to draw the bat mark create a total of four passages, each at the end of which is an entrance and exit.

Between the bat stamps are provided stair seats, for a total of four.

The intersected central space houses a round table surrounded by a splendid chair with a back.

A serious discussion was about to begin between the Society of the Brave and the Church.

There are six chairs available.

The three seats on the left are on the church side.

There's already someone there.

One of the three seats on the right, on the side of the Brave Men's Association, is still empty.

Two seats are good.

"Why don't we get started, huh? What is this, some time to buy?"

Adventurer Guild Church Master, Acting - Scratch Daman Scanner.

He was dressed like a portrait of a musician ragged in a music room.

Looks like a French aristocrat.

Scratch, sitting in the left seat on the church side, put a cheek wand on the elbow of the chair, looked from his own and turned to the woman sitting in that left seat.

That's the Brave Men's Association - two seats.

Executive - Shu (Hiragi) Zhu Yin.

But instead of her, Kenshiro Hokuda, the man who puts himself in the center seat, opened his mouth.

"You're the one with the discussion, we're not at all afraid of the situation of this era. I don't have a hard time. Let's wait until our three seats arrive. If you can't do that, this meeting is canceled."

Gardenia is in a seat at the Brave Men's Association.

Title is the highest authority in the organization.

Behind the park was Reid Black waiting like an escort.

Kato Shiori is waiting behind Shu.

When Shiori poured tea into the teacup, Shu said "Thank you" in a small voice.

In the other stairwell seats was the figure of the brave men of the former Greyberg.

There are four of them: Painting Mi Kamii, Chiharu your Hand Wash, Haruhiko Nagazo, and Jessica Yamanaka.

He sat solidified in one of the stairwell seats and turned it into a listening seat.

"Excuse me," replied Gardenia with a soothing voice, someone sitting in the central seat on the church side.

The first time he met me, when Gardenia was supposed to ask me about his name, he said, "I don't have a name. Anyway, I stand here under the aegis of the Church of Magic Instructors," he said in the same voice as now.

The garden didn't show a single upset "Really? Then come this way," I invited him to the capitol.

"How about you realize that you are his deputy, Lord Scratch?"

The man sitting in the right seat on the church side answered.

Merchant Guild Church Supervisor - It is William Vector.

This is the first man I've ever taken care of when a political sect went off to this world.

Behind him was also the figure of Kaze the escort.

"What?

Scratch stared at Butler sideways.

Those of the Church of the Mage, sandwiched between them, do not move.

Butler doesn't even look at me again.

"I mean surrogate, who usually serves?"

Shu Zhuyin asked.

Butler answers that.

"No, he's been surrogate for a long time. He usually serves too."

"I see."

Shu sipped a sip of tea.

Six years ago, the man who was the master disappeared.

"Missing?"

"Yes, the Master's seat has been vacant since then."

"Well, what was he like?

"Oh, didn't you know?

"Yes."

Shu laughed bitterly.

"Yes, you all came from another world, you were from another world. I can't help it."

"Excuse me," Butler proceeded.

"His name was Brahms Hermit, and he was one of the few SSS (Triple S) ranked adventurers in all of the Banome continent."

"... I see"

Shu sweated cold.

It was only when I was a Phishanatica student that I passed behind my brain, during my first school match, when the Demon King's Army attacked me.

There was Brahms there.

And I confronted the demonic invasion in front of them.

"I've only seen you once. I didn't know you were missing..."

"He had a wandering habit, and perhaps he's walking somewhere again. And that's why it's empty."

"How?

"Oh, excuse me. I accidentally missed the story. It's how no one wants to recognize anyone but him as the master."

"I see."

Including Shu, Gardenia, who had listened beside him, also had an impressive look on her face.

But inside, we both make fools of ourselves for doubting Butler's story.

Um, I didn't know that a man who didn't have a blade on the Demon Clan had that much support.

I heard sneaking and shoeing there.

Together, he turned to the sounding passage.

Gardenia smiles thinly. "Here he comes, he's our three seats," he introduces.

And he stopped in front of the round table.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Brave Men's Association, three seats - my name is Hitachi Politburo."

The political sect stared at each face with a gentle grin that was not a shadow.

And when the ministry had taken its seat, the talks began, and the men of the Magic Teacher's Church announced the agenda.

"I want the brave people to belong to the Church."

"Alliance, do you mean"

The garden asked.

"It's not like an alliance. The church is one."

"... I see"

"Magic Instructor Church, Adventurer Guild Church, Merchant Guild Church......"

"The Church of Slave Traders," the political ministry added.

That gaze stared at the tabletop, and put silent pressure on those of the Church of Magic Instructors.

"Yes, the Slave Traders Church is one of them"

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors gave light recognition to the word of the political sect.

The political ministry does not show any reaction to that word.

Gardenia said.

"I mean, be a part of the organization, right?

"I don't know."

"I'm kidding."

I heard voices from behind the park.

It's Reid.

The gaze on the part of the church concentrates on Reid.

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors ask the Garden if his remarks should be heard with their gaze.

Does it also mean that the statements of those who have not arrived at their seats can be admitted?

As the garden nodded with his gaze, he turned again to Reid.

"I mean, it's like getting bought, you know, and you're not mistaken? We brave men's associations are doing well, we're satisfied. The adventurers are happy with the rewards they pay. You know why?

All three of the churches waited for words without answering Reid's question.

"Because the Adventurer Alliance will have most of the rewards. Because we're paying them right. Honestly, I don't know what it means to have a Merchant Guild or a Magic Teacher Church here today. Adventurer guild is enough, I mean, that's the problem. We took the adventurer, so we wanted to work it out, but it would be a meeting."

Shu says, "Mr. Reid, the language is rough."

"No respect, no shit," Reid kicked.

"Was it Mr. Reid the Mad Flame"

A man from the Church of Magic Instructors asked.

Reid gave a glimpse and said, "Oh, yeah?" Answer the fight hips.

"Mr. Reid. Sure, that's not a mistake. We fear the fate of the Adventurer Alliance. As I said earlier, the scratch here is surrogate. So I don't feel comfortable alone. My seat with Vector is for that reason. Normally, we leave it to Brahms."

"So?"

"… would you like me to continue the conversation for a moment"

Those in the Church of Magic Instructors continued their story without answering questions, so as to block Reid's words.

After the silence, those of the Church of the Mage opened their mouths.

"What, are you mistaken?

The atmosphere of the place has changed, and that is close to something slightly frozen.

Silence flowed again.

The expression of those in the Church of Magic Instructors is difficult to read.

That's because of that skin, which is covered in white powder.

I have no emotions on my expression because it's so white, I can't perceive it even if it's revealed.

It's hard to read.

I hide my hair and ears with cloth, like a nun, and I can't see most of my head.

Only the open eyes floating on the white canvas stared at the three men of the Church of the Brave.

"Mistake?"

Gardenia gave a strange look.

"Can you explain"

"I told you, the church is one. Here we are. The Merchant's Guild, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Church of Magic Instructors are all one. That is not the story taking place between the Adventurers Guild and the Brave Men's Association. You know what I'm saying?

"Yes, you'll see," replied Gardenia calmly.

"Let's apprentice Mr. Reid and put it more directly. You will want to end this story as soon as possible."

After I told him to preface it, the man of the Church of the Magic Instructor told him.

"The forces of the Church are far beyond you... It's not comparable."

The air in the room stuck to the words.

This is a liberated space, albeit a room.

It was outdoors, sunny but like a cloudy sky, and the cool breeze felt cold.

"You are ruled over a part of the land. Or trying to cure it. And slowness is a formula for spreading your hand across the land. It's too good, but it's so cheap. Short-circuit plans. Nothing. That's your problem, so I'm not going to say it anyway. It has nothing to do with us. But, you know, there's a relationship between our church and you."

The garden said this to incite when it opened its mouth.

"Excuse me, would you mind apprenticing Mr. Reid and being clear?"

"The Church has already ruled the whole territory. It's fundamentally different from you guys who are about to start. It's unparalleled."

"Ruling? Come on, what's the joke?"

Reid smiled to make a fool of himself.

Gardenia also said, "The Church's got the whole place? I doubt your ears. Hey, it's the king of Hachi and the demon king who's ruling the banome, isn't it?" and made half a fool of himself.

Shu didn't know what it meant and was confused, trying to find an answer to each reaction.

"Surely there are enough branches of church relations to say that big towns are bound to. But what about dominating it? You look like you're just bluffing."

The garden raised pure questions.

The brave men in the audience are also laughing at the dullness.

Everyone scoffed at the church side as a trinket bullshit.

But one, only the political sect, never laughed or changed his expression.

He just put his back on the chair perfectly, put his arms on his elbow hanging, and watched the talks with those derisions included.

of the Church of the Wizard, who realized how it was going. He asked.

"Hidaka... Was it Mr. Masamune, you seem to know what my words mean"

The questioned political sect slowly turned his gaze to him.

"Continents and small countries if you can metaphor. This is the relationship between the Church and the Society of the Brave."

The political sect said that quietly.

All but three on the Church's side gradually distorted its expression.

"... Masamune, what are you going to say"

Reid was upset.

That was an inexplicable story to Reid, who was also in a small country called Razhausen.

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors tell Reid in the same pale voice as before.

"It means things have a surface and a back."

"... what are you saying?"

The air was already on the church side.

It was the political ministry that made him do so.

This sense of air is a sign of credibility towards the political sect.

No one, no one, tears up the mysterious appearance of the political sect.

I do not doubt the idea or judgment of a political sect.

"I'm indifferent to anything other than demons. Did you seriously believe that a demon king in hiding could rule the Banome?

Now those in the Magic Instructor Church took the attitude of making half a fool of themselves.

"Of course that part of the land, including the Great Forest, is theirs, and there is nothing we can do about it. You'll just run into payback where you tried. I won't deny it there. And I'm the king of Hachi, but honestly, as far as I'm concerned, I'm a loser. I've been flirting with these religious organizations..."

The garden narrowed its eyes.

"How about you guys learn before I make things clear"

The one from the Church of Magic Instructors said with a stronger tone.

The garden did not open its mouth and stared at his complexion.

"There's no way a king of ornaments like that could rule this vast continent."

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors became forelocks, and stared at each one.

The mouth is laughing more.

The surrogate scratch shrugged his shoulder on its creepy side and swallowed his spit.

"Adventurers have long been managed by the Church. The Brave Men's Association is taking it aside. This time we went out of our way to a place like this because, in the long run, we appreciated you. We're doing great, you guys. Isn't it just a few years since it was founded? In the last few years, half of the adventurers were in your possession. It is a phenomenon that even seems to be a period of transformation of the times. So we appreciate it a lot."

"Adventurers are not things."

Reid caught a glance.

Those of the Church of Magic Instructors turned their gaze to Reid for a moment.

"Control of possession, it's cold..."

But people like you have seen it many times before.

I was blocked from the words, I heard Reid's tongue pounding.

Ignoring Reid, he went on to talk.

"I have seen many times before those who imitate the Alliance. But no one went on. Because I'm wrong. And that's something you can all say."

"What do you mean we're wrong?

The garden is as calm as ever.

"Let me compliment you on your splendid only that tenacious, calm look. But you don't understand the creature Adventurer. Organisational management is not philanthropy, it pays too much. The amount of rewards set by the Alliance is a reasonable figure derived from experience over hundreds and thousands of years."

"... Since the establishment of the Association of the Brave, the adventurers have become vibrant in their lives. They are satisfied. I am unhappy with the Adventurer Alliance. That's why adventurers rely on the Brave Men's Association."

"It's like you're on the side of justice. You mouth it. No, you're not, are you? All they want is simply gold. And you don't understand what a filled person is. It is we, the Church, who manage the economy of this continent, and it is also we who once created the foundations upon which the system is based. The most labour-intensive job on this continent is that of adventurer, or banome, an adventurer and the economy is turning. They will do anything depending on the reward. But if the simple story is, if they get paid well for their unnecessary requests, they learn too, so they don't work anymore. How much can I spend? The nostalgia is still moisturizing. You've done a terrible thing. [M] They're trying to break order and break it down. I don't see the whole picture of things. So I don't even know what my actions will affect and cause. It is good to have the power, but if you want to use that power, I want you to do something about that young man first. I ask you not to mess with the culture of this world on your own."

To the resolute attitude of the Church of Magic Instructors, the Brave Men's Association side silenced.

Reid stopped saying things once too.

Because I understood the intent of this meeting.

To Reid, who was used to living in this world and formerly held the position of White King Knight in Razhausen, it was easy to imagine how something called an adventurer, or the words of the Church of Magic Instructors, was as realistic.




Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!


COMMENTS