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"Not everyone can behave like Meer Luna Tiamoon."
Unfortunately, my lord is not Princess Meir.
It is a phrase known as the stereotype of conception, which mourns the indecency of the nobility of one's own country.
The history book tells us that the first person to utter the word was the saint of the Central Orthodox Church, Yorgos the Sarcastic.However, the events that inspired him to make the statement are rarely told.
This is the story of a certain sibling and a priest hidden behind history.
Two children were running through a narrow alley in the port country of Ganudos.
The smell is as sticky as rotten raw garbage.As she moved her hands and legs to wave the malicious air around her skin, her sister shouted in front of her.
"Hurry up, Cyril! Hurry up or we'll get caught!"
A girl dressed in worn-out clothes and not going to the end of the year.From the stretched forehead, my eyes are peeking at something that doesn't look like a child.
"Wait, wait, Yana Onee-chan"
Then it was the young boy who ran after him.She was wearing the same tattered clothes as the girl.
Whether or not she reaches ten years old, and her younger brother is even younger.She was still a younger brother and sister who had to be sheltered by their parents.
After chasing such a young sister and brother, a big man ran.
"Wait a minute, kids!"
The low voice with the anger and the face with the beard was really a villain... but if such a man yelled at me, many children would become traumatized.
... by the way, this man is a fisherman... who emits such a noisy atmosphere.He is a veteran of this road for twenty years, and a very good craftsman.
Now, such a chase drama between a fisherman and his siblings, but the end of the curtain was dumbfounded.
”Hi-chan!”
My brother, Cyril, was stranded on the road and fell.
"Cyril! Damn... ahhh!"
My sister came back in a hurry... it was Yana, but immediately after that she screamed at the pain that ran into her arm.
"I got you, kid."
When it is twisted, the thin arm, the fish held in its young hand, rolls to the ground and falls.
"How dare you take our fish..."
"Yana, let go of E-chan!"
Cyrillic tackles the fisherman's thick waist.But... unfortunately, the young boy's attack could not have reached the big man trained in the sea.
The fisherman kicked Cyril into the air in anger.
"Do it, don't do it! Don't be rude to Cyril!"
The fisherman laughs at Yana, who moves her hands and feet.
"Haha! The thief's brash mouth is dirty!"
Shortly after, the fisherman raises his arms.Looking at the big grip, Yana accidentally closes her eyes.
But... help came from an unexpected direction.
"Our God is a God who loves and loves children.Beating a child in front of the house of God is a fearless act, isn't it? "
A quiet voice suddenly resounded.Yana opened her horrified eyes and saw a man with an unpleasant face standing there.It was the black priest's clothes that covered his tall, skinny body.
The priest turns to the dumpster, saves Cyril, and then turns his face to the fisherman again.
"I apologize for this, Father."I didn't know there was a church on the back road like this..... "
The priest sighed and shrugged his shoulders as he grinned at the fisherman.
"What, a cynic like me is not liked by the nobility."Besides, I don't think it's better to sweep than to need morality... "Well, it seems that there are many noble people who can't clean up their hearts..... "
The priest looked at Yana with his hands together behind his back, after he ranted.
“So, what did they do?”
"Don't you see this face?"Father, this is a thief's child. "
The fisherman then roughly lifted Jana's forelock.Yana gnashes her teeth in pain as her hair is brutally pulled.The exposed forehead... Yana knew exactly what was there.
An indelible testament to my brother and myself, revealing my roots, it's a tattoo in the shape of an "eye".
The priest who saw it frowned grumpily.
"Three-eyed tattoo. I see, the pirate child....."
Once upon a time, there were people of the sea who lived near the port country.Crushed and scattered, they were now nothing but pirates, but were originally one people.
In the unique culture that they had nurtured, as a sign of the family, they carved the tattoo of their eyes on their foreheads.It is a testament to the bond that parents engrave in their children.And now that the house is destroyed, it is only a sign of contempt for the child of the pirates.
"But it's not his sin."
At that point, the fisherman shook his head in amazement.
"A thief's child is a thief."He stole the fish we took. "
In the words of the priest, his eyes were glaring, and he looked at Yana's feet.There, two dried fish were rolling.
"I see. How much is that fish?"
"Hey, stop it, Father.You're just going to do the same thing again, are you? ”
"If you think so, I'll punish you from now on out of my sight."A priest cannot pretend not to see his children exposed to violence. ”
The priest gives the fisherman the coin, exhaling a troublesome sigh.
"It's difficult, isn't it?" Serving God. "
"It's not a big deal. I like fish."
The priest picked up the fish and then scooped up the giroli and the fisherman.
So, will you let them go?
As soon as she escaped the fisherman's hand, Yana ran to Kirill.Yana breathes a sigh of relief into her younger brother, who looks up at her with a dazzling face.
"Good. It looks like you're not hurt..."
"Hey, boys."
Suddenly, the priest was staggering.
Inadvertently, Yana mumbles back.
"You're doing extra things..."Besides, I'm not a kid. "
Saying that, the priest, in an unchanged, grumpy tone,
"If you want to be treated as a lady, you have to do something about your outfit and your rough tone." more than that.... "
And then, he looked at his fish with an even more grumpy face...
"I bought this fish... but how are you going to take responsibility for it?"
What do you mean?
As Jana leaned her head, the priest frowned,
"I hate fish."It's not very fresh, but I can't eat something that smells like this.Even so, it is impossible for a person who serves God to make food crude.I'm going to let you take responsibility for the food, so don't run away. "
Leaving aside, the priest quickly went into the old chapel.
After that, Yana, who had entered into the church, was to spend the day in the church.
And he shall eat of the baked fish, and shall be bathed in water, and shall be changed, and shall be given a bed, while being crude.
"This is the orphanage..."
There were other children in the church besides themselves.
Even though he is not his own child, he feeds and feeds him in this way.A charity that won't benefit anything...... Yana didn't trust that kind of thing.
Adults can't be trusted. Even the same children can't be trusted... I think so, so...
The next day, a priest from Shibuya told me to leave, but I was not particularly hurt.
It's the usual. I'm not discouraged.I don't want to, but... I don't want to say one thing I hate.
"I thought I was going to be trapped here."This is an orphanage, right? "
The priest laughed with his nose at Yana, who said as if she were a fool.
"Did you think I'd leave it here?"Unfortunately, I can't do it here. "
"... because we're the third?"
“That's right, that's right.”
Yana was not disappointed when she was told.
If you come to church, you will be saved. At the orphanage, you can sleep with peace of mind while eating...There is no such sweet talk.
Rather, we should be relieved that they didn't sell us out.
"I won't be beaten, I won't be beaten..."I was just lucky enough to have a meal and have a place to stay.
--It turns out, I can't trust an adult...It's okay, I'm not counting on you, so I won't be betrayed.
The priest offered a piece of parchment to Yana.
"You will go to the Duke of Verga."
"The Duchy of Verga?"
The priest shook his head with a troublesome face as he leaned his head towards Yana.
"Yeah, I just got a call to send the kids in there to get into school.However, there are many people with roots around here in our orphanage.Even after leaving the orphanage, it would be more convenient to live nearby. "
That's exactly where we came from, right?
"I see. On the contrary, you will be hard to live in this land."
"Why do you think we're so convenient for you?"
I said that and stared at it. And the priest tilted his neck,
"Well, you can do whatever you want."However, the next time a fisherman catches me, I don't think I'll be able to get help. "
"Cold words that thrust me out..." Yana just bites her lips in remorse.
Still, I followed the priest's words because I found rightness in his words.
It's certainly difficult to live with my brother in this country...Therefore, if the priest can help me leave the country, I'll say "I'll use it"...That's what I thought.
"Okay... I'll do what you say"
Father said a word to Yana, who nodded.
"I see..."
And, I just had to return it.
A situation where you have to protect your brother alone.
"If I let my guard down and betrayed you, it would end not only for me but also for my brother..."Yana, whose heart was tightly sealed, could not notice.
The fact that this priest is terribly poor in his mouth and his handling of children is terribly poor.
That he showed himself as much kindness as he could...
Besides, she noticed that life in St. Noel began a while later...
Later, St. Noel sent a letter to the priest.
A letter to Yorgos about the grumpy priest... I'm not sure what was written there.
However, when he read the letter, he had a gentle smile on his face that was different from the usual irony.
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"Not everyone can behave like Meer Luna Tiamoon."
Unfortunately, my lord is not Princess Meir.
It is a phrase known as the stereotype of conception, which mourns the indecency of the nobility of one's own country.
The history book tells us that the first person to utter the word was the saint of the Central Orthodox Church, Yorgos the Sarcastic.However, the events that inspired him to make the statement are rarely told.
This is the story of a certain sibling and a priest hidden behind history.
Two children were running through a narrow alley in the port country of Ganudos.
The smell is as sticky as rotten raw garbage.As she moved her hands and legs to wave the malicious air around her skin, her sister shouted in front of her.
"Hurry up, Cyril! Hurry up or we'll get caught!"
A girl dressed in worn-out clothes and not going to the end of the year.From the stretched forehead, my eyes are peeking at something that doesn't look like a child.
"Wait, wait, Yana Onee-chan"
Then it was the young boy who ran after him.She was wearing the same tattered clothes as the girl.
Whether or not she reaches ten years old, and her younger brother is even younger.She was still a younger brother and sister who had to be sheltered by their parents.
After chasing such a young sister and brother, a big man ran.
"Wait a minute, kids!"
The low voice with the anger and the face with the beard was really a villain... but if such a man yelled at me, many children would become traumatized.
... by the way, this man is a fisherman... who emits such a noisy atmosphere.He is a veteran of this road for twenty years, and a very good craftsman.
Now, such a chase drama between a fisherman and his siblings, but the end of the curtain was dumbfounded.
”Hi-chan!”
My brother, Cyril, was stranded on the road and fell.
"Cyril! Damn... ahhh!"
My sister came back in a hurry... it was Yana, but immediately after that she screamed at the pain that ran into her arm.
"I got you, kid."
When it is twisted, the thin arm, the fish held in its young hand, rolls to the ground and falls.
"How dare you take our fish..."
"Yana, let go of E-chan!"
Cyrillic tackles the fisherman's thick waist.But... unfortunately, the young boy's attack could not have reached the big man trained in the sea.
The fisherman kicked Cyril into the air in anger.
"Do it, don't do it! Don't be rude to Cyril!"
The fisherman laughs at Yana, who moves her hands and feet.
"Haha! The thief's brash mouth is dirty!"
Shortly after, the fisherman raises his arms.Looking at the big grip, Yana accidentally closes her eyes.
But... help came from an unexpected direction.
"Our God is a God who loves and loves children.Beating a child in front of the house of God is a fearless act, isn't it? "
A quiet voice suddenly resounded.Yana opened her horrified eyes and saw a man with an unpleasant face standing there.It was the black priest's clothes that covered his tall, skinny body.
The priest turns to the dumpster, saves Cyril, and then turns his face to the fisherman again.
"I apologize for this, Father."I didn't know there was a church on the back road like this..... "
The priest sighed and shrugged his shoulders as he grinned at the fisherman.
"What, a cynic like me is not liked by the nobility."Besides, I don't think it's better to sweep than to need morality... "Well, it seems that there are many noble people who can't clean up their hearts..... "
The priest looked at Yana with his hands together behind his back, after he ranted.
“So, what did they do?”
"Don't you see this face?"Father, this is a thief's child. "
The fisherman then roughly lifted Jana's forelock.Yana gnashes her teeth in pain as her hair is brutally pulled.The exposed forehead... Yana knew exactly what was there.
An indelible testament to my brother and myself, revealing my roots, it's a tattoo in the shape of an "eye".
The priest who saw it frowned grumpily.
"Three-eyed tattoo. I see, the pirate child....."
Once upon a time, there were people of the sea who lived near the port country.Crushed and scattered, they were now nothing but pirates, but were originally one people.
In the unique culture that they had nurtured, as a sign of the family, they carved the tattoo of their eyes on their foreheads.It is a testament to the bond that parents engrave in their children.And now that the house is destroyed, it is only a sign of contempt for the child of the pirates.
"But it's not his sin."
At that point, the fisherman shook his head in amazement.
"A thief's child is a thief."He stole the fish we took. "
In the words of the priest, his eyes were glaring, and he looked at Yana's feet.There, two dried fish were rolling.
"I see. How much is that fish?"
"Hey, stop it, Father.You're just going to do the same thing again, are you? ”
"If you think so, I'll punish you from now on out of my sight."A priest cannot pretend not to see his children exposed to violence. ”
The priest gives the fisherman the coin, exhaling a troublesome sigh.
"It's difficult, isn't it?" Serving God. "
"It's not a big deal. I like fish."
The priest picked up the fish and then scooped up the giroli and the fisherman.
So, will you let them go?
As soon as she escaped the fisherman's hand, Yana ran to Kirill.Yana breathes a sigh of relief into her younger brother, who looks up at her with a dazzling face.
"Good. It looks like you're not hurt..."
"Hey, boys."
Suddenly, the priest was staggering.
Inadvertently, Yana mumbles back.
"You're doing extra things..."Besides, I'm not a kid. "
Saying that, the priest, in an unchanged, grumpy tone,
"If you want to be treated as a lady, you have to do something about your outfit and your rough tone." more than that.... "
And then, he looked at his fish with an even more grumpy face...
"I bought this fish... but how are you going to take responsibility for it?"
What do you mean?
As Jana leaned her head, the priest frowned,
"I hate fish."It's not very fresh, but I can't eat something that smells like this.Even so, it is impossible for a person who serves God to make food crude.I'm going to let you take responsibility for the food, so don't run away. "
Leaving aside, the priest quickly went into the old chapel.
After that, Yana, who had entered into the church, was to spend the day in the church.
And he shall eat of the baked fish, and shall be bathed in water, and shall be changed, and shall be given a bed, while being crude.
"This is the orphanage..."
There were other children in the church besides themselves.
Even though he is not his own child, he feeds and feeds him in this way.A charity that won't benefit anything...... Yana didn't trust that kind of thing.
Adults can't be trusted. Even the same children can't be trusted... I think so, so...
The next day, a priest from Shibuya told me to leave, but I was not particularly hurt.
It's the usual. I'm not discouraged.I don't want to, but... I don't want to say one thing I hate.
"I thought I was going to be trapped here."This is an orphanage, right? "
The priest laughed with his nose at Yana, who said as if she were a fool.
"Did you think I'd leave it here?"Unfortunately, I can't do it here. "
"... because we're the third?"
“That's right, that's right.”
Yana was not disappointed when she was told.
If you come to church, you will be saved. At the orphanage, you can sleep with peace of mind while eating...There is no such sweet talk.
Rather, we should be relieved that they didn't sell us out.
"I won't be beaten, I won't be beaten..."I was just lucky enough to have a meal and have a place to stay.
--It turns out, I can't trust an adult...It's okay, I'm not counting on you, so I won't be betrayed.
The priest offered a piece of parchment to Yana.
"You will go to the Duke of Verga."
"The Duchy of Verga?"
The priest shook his head with a troublesome face as he leaned his head towards Yana.
"Yeah, I just got a call to send the kids in there to get into school.However, there are many people with roots around here in our orphanage.Even after leaving the orphanage, it would be more convenient to live nearby. "
That's exactly where we came from, right?
"I see. On the contrary, you will be hard to live in this land."
"Why do you think we're so convenient for you?"
I said that and stared at it. And the priest tilted his neck,
"Well, you can do whatever you want."However, the next time a fisherman catches me, I don't think I'll be able to get help. "
"Cold words that thrust me out..." Yana just bites her lips in remorse.
Still, I followed the priest's words because I found rightness in his words.
It's certainly difficult to live with my brother in this country...Therefore, if the priest can help me leave the country, I'll say "I'll use it"...That's what I thought.
"Okay... I'll do what you say"
Father said a word to Yana, who nodded.
"I see..."
And, I just had to return it.
A situation where you have to protect your brother alone.
"If I let my guard down and betrayed you, it would end not only for me but also for my brother..."Yana, whose heart was tightly sealed, could not notice.
The fact that this priest is terribly poor in his mouth and his handling of children is terribly poor.
That he showed himself as much kindness as he could...
Besides, she noticed that life in St. Noel began a while later...
Later, St. Noel sent a letter to the priest.
A letter to Yorgos about the grumpy priest... I'm not sure what was written there.
However, when he read the letter, he had a gentle smile on his face that was different from the usual irony.
"Not everyone can behave like Meer Luna Tiamoon."Unfortunately, my lord is not Princess Meir. It is a phrase known as the stereotype of conception, which mourns the indecency of the nobility of one's own country.The history book tells us that the first person to utter the word was the saint of the Central Orthodox Church, Yorgos the Sarcastic.However, the events that inspired him to make the statement are rarely told.This is the story of a certain sibling and a priest hidden behind history.Two children were running through a narrow alley in the port country of Ganudos.The smell is as sticky as rotten raw garbage.As she moved her hands and legs to wave the malicious air around her skin, her sister shouted in front of her."Hurry up, Cyril! Hurry up or we'll get caught!"A girl dressed in worn-out clothes and not going to the end of the year.From the stretched forehead, my eyes are peeking at something that doesn't look like a child."Wait, wait, Yana Onee-chan"Then it was the young boy who ran after him.She was wearing the same tattered clothes as the girl.Whether or not she reaches ten years old, and her younger brother is even younger.She was still a younger brother and sister who had to be sheltered by their parents.After chasing such a young sister and brother, a big man ran."Wait a minute, kids!"The low voice with the anger and the face with the beard was really a villain... but if such a man yelled at me, many children would become traumatized.... by the way, this man is a fisherman... who emits such a noisy atmosphere.He is a veteran of this road for twenty years, and a very good craftsman.Now, such a chase drama between a fisherman and his siblings, but the end of the curtain was dumbfounded.Hi-chan!My brother, Cyril, was stranded on the road and fell."Cyril! Damn... ahhh!"My sister came back in a hurry... it was Yana, but immediately after that she screamed at the pain that ran into her arm."I got you, kid."When it is twisted, the thin arm, the fish held in its young hand, rolls to the ground and falls."How dare you take our fish...""Yana, let go of E-chan!"Cyrillic tackles the fisherman's thick waist.But... unfortunately, the young boy's attack could not have reached the big man trained in the sea.The fisherman kicked Cyril into the air in anger."Do it, don't do it! Don't be rude to Cyril!"The fisherman laughs at Yana, who moves her hands and feet."Haha! The thief's brash mouth is dirty!"Shortly after, the fisherman raises his arms.Looking at the big grip, Yana accidentally closes her eyes.But... help came from an unexpected direction."Our God is a God who loves and loves children.Beating a child in front of the house of God is a fearless act, isn't it? "A quiet voice suddenly resounded.Yana opened her horrified eyes and saw a man with an unpleasant face standing there.It was the black priest's clothes that covered his tall, skinny body.The priest turns to the dumpster, saves Cyril, and then turns his face to the fisherman again."I apologize for this, Father."I didn't know there was a church on the back road like this..... "The priest sighed and shrugged his shoulders as he grinned at the fisherman."What, a cynic like me is not liked by the nobility."Besides, I don't think it's better to sweep than to need morality... "Well, it seems that there are many noble people who can't clean up their hearts..... "The priest looked at Yana with his hands together behind his back, after he ranted.So, what did they do?"Don't you see this face?"Father, this is a thief's child. "The fisherman then roughly lifted Jana's forelock.Yana gnashes her teeth in pain as her hair is brutally pulled.The exposed forehead... Yana knew exactly what was there.An indelible testament to my brother and myself, revealing my roots, it's a tattoo in the shape of an "eye".The priest who saw it frowned grumpily."Three-eyed tattoo. I see, the pirate child....."Once upon a time, there were people of the sea who lived near the port country.Crushed and scattered, they were now nothing but pirates, but were originally one people.In the unique culture that they had nurtured, as a sign of the family, they carved the tattoo of their eyes on their foreheads.It is a testament to the bond that parents engrave in their children.And now that the house is destroyed, it is only a sign of contempt for the child of the pirates."But it's not his sin."At that point, the fisherman shook his head in amazement."A thief's child is a thief."He stole the fish we took. "In the words of the priest, his eyes were glaring, and he looked at Yana's feet.There, two dried fish were rolling."I see. How much is that fish?""Hey, stop it, Father.You're just going to do the same thing again, are you? "If you think so, I'll punish you from now on out of my sight."A priest cannot pretend not to see his children exposed to violence. The priest gives the fisherman the coin, exhaling a troublesome sigh."It's difficult, isn't it?" Serving God. ""It's not a big deal. I like fish."The priest picked up the fish and then scooped up the giroli and the fisherman.So, will you let them go? As soon as she escaped the fisherman's hand, Yana ran to Kirill.Yana breathes a sigh of relief into her younger brother, who looks up at her with a dazzling face."Good. It looks like you're not hurt...""Hey, boys."Suddenly, the priest was staggering.Inadvertently, Yana mumbles back."You're doing extra things..."Besides, I'm not a kid. "Saying that, the priest, in an unchanged, grumpy tone,"If you want to be treated as a lady, you have to do something about your outfit and your rough tone." more than that.... "And then, he looked at his fish with an even more grumpy face..."I bought this fish... but how are you going to take responsibility for it?"What do you mean? As Jana leaned her head, the priest frowned,"I hate fish."It's not very fresh, but I can't eat something that smells like this.Even so, it is impossible for a person who serves God to make food crude.I'm going to let you take responsibility for the food, so don't run away. "Leaving aside, the priest quickly went into the old chapel.After that, Yana, who had entered into the church, was to spend the day in the church.And he shall eat of the baked fish, and shall be bathed in water, and shall be changed, and shall be given a bed, while being crude."This is the orphanage..."There were other children in the church besides themselves.Even though he is not his own child, he feeds and feeds him in this way.A charity that won't benefit anything...... Yana didn't trust that kind of thing.Adults can't be trusted. Even the same children can't be trusted... I think so, so...The next day, a priest from Shibuya told me to leave, but I was not particularly hurt.It's the usual. I'm not discouraged.I don't want to, but... I don't want to say one thing I hate."I thought I was going to be trapped here."This is an orphanage, right? "The priest laughed with his nose at Yana, who said as if she were a fool."Did you think I'd leave it here?"Unfortunately, I can't do it here. ""... because we're the third?"That's right, that's right.Yana was not disappointed when she was told.If you come to church, you will be saved. At the orphanage, you can sleep with peace of mind while eating...There is no such sweet talk.Rather, we should be relieved that they didn't sell us out."I won't be beaten, I won't be beaten..."I was just lucky enough to have a meal and have a place to stay.--It turns out, I can't trust an adult...It's okay, I'm not counting on you, so I won't be betrayed.The priest offered a piece of parchment to Yana."You will go to the Duke of Verga.""The Duchy of Verga?"The priest shook his head with a troublesome face as he leaned his head towards Yana."Yeah, I just got a call to send the kids in there to get into school.However, there are many people with roots around here in our orphanage.Even after leaving the orphanage, it would be more convenient to live nearby. "That's exactly where we came from, right? "I see. On the contrary, you will be hard to live in this land.""Why do you think we're so convenient for you?"I said that and stared at it. And the priest tilted his neck,"Well, you can do whatever you want."However, the next time a fisherman catches me, I don't think I'll be able to get help. ""Cold words that thrust me out..." Yana just bites her lips in remorse.Still, I followed the priest's words because I found rightness in his words.It's certainly difficult to live with my brother in this country...Therefore, if the priest can help me leave the country, I'll say "I'll use it"...That's what I thought."Okay... I'll do what you say"Father said a word to Yana, who nodded."I see..."And, I just had to return it.A situation where you have to protect your brother alone."If I let my guard down and betrayed you, it would end not only for me but also for my brother..."Yana, whose heart was tightly sealed, could not notice.The fact that this priest is terribly poor in his mouth and his handling of children is terribly poor.That he showed himself as much kindness as he could...Besides, she noticed that life in St. Noel began a while later...Later, St. Noel sent a letter to the priest.A letter to Yorgos about the grumpy priest... I'm not sure what was written there.However, when he read the letter, he had a gentle smile on his face that was different from the usual irony.
