On the day of the new week, Erin Joyce finally celebrated his fourteenth birthday and was baptized in the small hall of the monastery.

The chief priest personally recited a blessing prayer for Erin, and then sprinkled holy water on Erin's long chestnut hair over her shoulders, while three nuns sang hymns next to her. Their singing voices are good, and their singing voices echo in the empty small auditorium, and there is a kind of ethereal inspiration that is tactful.

Looking at Erin's shoulder-length chestnut hair, Thor remembered that once Erin had asked what kind of hairstyle and hair color he liked, and his answer at the time seemed to be good-looking. Later, I don't know what Erin decided, but now the long hair has a tendency to extend to the waist.

At the end of the baptism, everyone stood up from their seats, crossed their hands on their shoulders and bowed their heads slightly, sending their silent blessings to the newlyweds.

Not many people came to watch the ceremony, only Irene's sister Covier was in the small hall at the moment, and there were two unknown girls who seemed to be Erin's friends, one of whom was still holding a child.

In addition to this, there was a silent but solemn middle-aged woman sitting in the front row, and Thor and Shogues shrunk quietly in the back row.

This was the first time Saul had seen the Kovel sisters' mother, a mature and demure woman, about thirty years old, a little weathered, but still charming, far from being out of the crowd.

It is said that the sisters' father was supposed to be there, but he couldn't get away with something on his hands, so he didn't come.

After the baptism, the Kovel sisters saw off their relatives and friends and returned to the monastery to find Saul and Sorgus.

Then, according to the reservation plan, the group called Lorton and Valle and the bakery's daughter Olga, whom they had met last time, to celebrate in a small restaurant in town. It's a celebration, but it's just an ordinary dinner.

During the dinner, Lorton suddenly announced the news of his engagement to Olja.

After everyone was stunned for a while, they laughed and sent their blessings, and the dining atmosphere was very pleasant.

Lorton had already passed the coming-of-age ceremony not long ago, and everyone was just a little surprised, they didn't expect this silent brown bear to walk in front of everyone, which was really unpredictable.

Soon after Lorton was about to become a husband and then a father, the responsibility on his shoulders was undoubtedly heavier. Maybe he will gradually move away from the adventurous life in the future and live a stable life.

After dinner, Shogues sent the Covill sisters home, while Thor returned to the bottom of the well alone to continue the potion.

In addition to purchasing some things that they were interested in this time, Thor and Shugues finally took out most of the surplus money in their hands and exchanged all of them for medicinal herb materials and brought them back.

Coupled with the scattered herbs that Loton and the others usually collected, the final amount of this batch of potions would probably be nearly three hundred bottles.

This should be the last shipment, and the largest batch compared to the previous two shipments.

Thor had made it clear before starting this business that the Brotherhood of Potions would only take the first sip of soup, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for a long time.

With the last batch of potions being dissolved, the Brotherhood will gradually fade away, and finally quietly withdraw from the stage of the town.

In terms of profit distribution, because Saul and Shoguers increased the cost of collecting materials, Lorton and Waller insisted that they would only get one of the last shipments.

If you are to calculate it strictly, this profit distribution ratio may not be accurate. But fortunately, the four people in the small group are not scheming people, and this cooperation can be regarded as a happy beginning and end, and it has not affected the friendship of several people at all.

In this group of people, only three teenagers, himself, Xiugus and Valer, have not gone through the coming-of-age ceremony, but it is almost over, Xiugus is the next batch of orphans, he is the next batch, and Valer is the last.

Soon, after spending the last of their time at the monastery, he and Shogues will leave the monastery and start a new life in the town.

As for where to go, Thor doesn't have a clear idea of where to go for the time being.

While Thor was musing himself, there was a faint quarrel at the exit at the bottom of the well.

It seemed that it was Shogues and Covier who were arguing, and soon they were arguing from the ground to the bottom of the well, and Thor pricked up his ears to listen to a few words, but could not hear the reason for their argument.

After a few arguments, Schuggers habitually showed his man's banner, presumably wanting to gain more say and persuasion in the quarrel.

But the next moment, Cowell's shrill voice sounded immediately.

"Don't mention any men to this girl, every time you take off your clothes, you are as nervous as a guinea pig, not even a boy. ”

"Goo~!"

Thor let out a faint muffled grunt in the corner, but he didn't dare to look up, only dared to keep his head down and pretend to focus on what he was doing, and forced his smile to almost pop the potion bottle in his hand.

It seems that he has inadvertently heard some big secret, and Thor has written it down firmly in the notepad of important matters in his heart while forcibly calming down, and he has powerful material for the later pastime of Xiugoth.

After listening to Covier's words, Shogues's usual calmness did not collapse, but disappeared in an instant.

His face turned red, but his first reaction was to quickly glance at Saul, and when he saw Saul's vibrating back, he knew that it was over, so he also quarreled later.

Listening to the gradual escalation of the quarrel between the two sides, Sol raised his head and tried to persuade him, and then was hit in the face by two simultaneous 'shut up' sounds, Sol could only sigh and continue to bow his head to weaken his sense of existence with silence.

It wasn't until Covill was gone that Thor tried to ask.

"What is the reason?"

"She just told me she joined the Prostitute Guild!" Shogues, still angry, waved his hand impatiently.

Thor's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Damn, what are you thinking?" Shogues's gaze snapped over, and there was a tendency to be in flames.

"Nothing, it sounds like a nascent force. Thor replied with a flat face.

"It is said that there are several eldest ladies of the family standing in the back, oh yes, it seems that Rianna also supports a certain amount of money, and they seem to want to support a female force in the town. Shogues explained.

There are guilds of all sizes in almost every territory on the continent, but the name "Prostitute and Women's Guild" still sounds strange, and Thor has never seen a force in any books.

"And what is the core purpose of this organization?" Thor tried to guess.

"Can't I afford to raise her, is it necessary to go out and show my face?" Shogues slapped the table to explain the reason for his indignation, shaking the refining tools on Thor's table.

With Cowell's slightly strong personality, maybe she has what she wants to do, after all, everyone has their own life and choices, and Thor can't say anything about this,

"Calm down, joining the prostitute and women's guild is not becoming a prostitute, these are two things, what are you excited about? And your communication method is not right, you should not be blindly discouraged, after all, you don't know the meaning of the existence of that organization. ”

"Maybe they are an organization that specializes in intelligence gathering, but they just wanted to put up the flag first, after all, so many warblers on the street are also good sources of intelligence. Coveville joins it, and it is estimated that he is only involved in management. ”

"According to Cowell's character, it's not a question of whether you can afford it, it's a question of whether she needs you to raise it. ”

"The reason why you're angry may be because the guild name isn't very decent for the time being, and I'm sure they'll be changing their face soon. If it doesn't work, you can also suggest to Coveville, 'Scarlet Rose', 'Thorn Rose', whatever you want, as long as you can listen to it. ”

Thor tried to persuade with his own judgment, and Shogues gradually calmed down.

After a few turns like an old man at the bottom of the well, Hughes left. But it wasn't long before he returned to the bottom of the well and beckoned to Thor with a mysterious expression.

The two went to the backyard of the monastery and stopped outside a confessional room.

The confessional chamber is usually small, usually separated by a grid-like wooden partition, with the clergy who act as redeemers and listeners seated on one side, and some sinful confidants or confessors on the other.

Shogues quietly shook his head at Thor.

Then he went up and down, and his two heads lay on the crack of the confessional door.

In the dark confessional room, two entangled figures overlapped each other, a woman half-hunched over a grid-like partition, and a man behind him sprinting excitedly.

Half of the woman's face could be faintly seen through the dark vision, and as if to reduce the moaning, she covered her mouth with one hand, and only her smooth legs were exposed underneath because of the cover of the nun's dress.

Thor was a little speechless, and he couldn't imagine that Xiugus was mysteriously pulling himself to peep.

After a while, with a few rapid muffled grunts and whispers, the flesh collision in the confessional room also ended, and the sound of squirming and arranging clothes sounded.

Sol and the others quietly left.

"Do you see clearly?" asked Hughgos after walking a while.

"It seems to be Daisy the sister of the giant Bart. Thor nodded.

Not long ago, the two siblings who had just arrived at the convent, Sol was more familiar with the giant Bart, and his sister Sol only knew that her name was Dais, because she had passed the rite of passage and later joined the nuns' team.

As for the common game of flesh collision just now, it wasn't even a talking point in the monastery.

"It is said that Daisy is not Bart's own sister, once the fool Bart helped her once when she encountered robbers on the road, and then the brother and sister were sent to the convent for unknown reasons, in fact, I let you see men. Hughes snapped into words.

Man, what's so nice about a man? Saul's cheeks twitched a few times, thinking that Shogues had some strange new interest. His head was above Shogues's head, and his body was lying on his stomach to the left of the door, and most of the men sprinting in the confessional room were blocked by the door.

"I didn't have any angles, and I didn't pay much attention. Saul replied.

"I didn't expect the old guy to be in good shape, it was the chief deacon Oger. Hughes said.

"So what?" Thor didn't know.

"You say that if we threaten that old bastard with this handle, can we be exempted from our offering?" said Hughess for a specific purpose.

"There's no need. Thor shook his head almost without hesitation, denying Shogues.

The matter itself was not much of a threat, and the profits from the last batch of potions in hand would be enough for them to leave the convent a few times, and Thor didn't want to make a fuss about his last convent days.

"Now that the market in Grey Curtain Town is saturated, it's hard to sell hundreds of potions in your hand, and the coming-of-age ceremony for you and me is coming soon, what if it hasn't been realized by then?" asked Xiugus.

"Leave it to me. Saul thought for a moment and gave the answer.