Forty-four - Split Operations

Walking into the solemn monastery, it was as if I was infected by the sacred atmosphere, and even though I was attracted by the holiness of Joan of Arc, people did not rush to it in such a steady stream as before.

Thanks to this, Aozaki Orange, who has been under the double fatigue bombardment of mental and physical since coming to the outskirts of the monastery, can finally calm down.

"Speaking of which, Leo-kun, I suddenly thought of a plan" Returning to her normal thinking ability, Aozaki Orange put her mouth to Emiya Shirou's ear and spoke in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Sister Orange?" Because there may be people from the temple church in the monastery, I can't use sound magic, and Emiya Shirou cooperated and turned his head to the side of Aozaki Orange.

To outsiders, it looks like a child's unconscious move. Actually, it was to bring the ear closer to Aozaki Tachiko's lips, so that the latter could speak in a lower voice.

"Judging from the current situation, as long as Joan of Arc is here, then the rate of others turning back is almost 100%, and it is basically impossible to act in a low-key manner. Well, it's better to take advantage of this in reverse. Joan of Arc and I continued to pretend to be ordinary tourists, on the one hand, we could find someone in the name of sightseeing, and on the other hand, we could more or less distract each other, after all, there was a saint-like figure in our own monastery, and it was impossible to be completely devoid of curiosity. And Wei Gongjun, you take this opportunity to sneak in quietly. ”

"I see, the right way and the dark ground, two prongs?"

"Well, while the risk of a covert investigation is higher, it is also possible to search the monastery more thoroughly. What's more, if it's Wei Gongjun who has mastered the law, you should be able to do it. ”

"However, in that case, Sister Orange, your side will not be safe."

"It's okay to have Joan of Arc here." Aosaki Orange waved her hand lightly, interrupting Emiya Shirou's worries categorically.

"Yes," Emiya Shirou pondered for a moment, "so be it." The target is a blonde androgynous teenager who appears to be approximately twelve years old with rings on all ten fingers. Well, although he may usually appear as an adult man dressed as a priest, but since he is on vacation now, I guess he will not disguise it, so let's pay attention to it. I'll talk to Sister Joan of Arc later, and then we'll go our separate ways. Sister Orange, be careful. ”

"Well, Wei Gongjun is the same over there." Out of the concept of doing a full set of acts, Aozaki Orange reached out and stroked the head of Shirou Miya.

A black-haired beauty full of mature temperament caresses the cute silver-haired little Lori (big mistake), from an outsider's point of view, it looks like a gentle big sister comforting her sister, what a healing scene!

If this is not a monastery, or if dozens of people have already picked up their cameras to take pictures, such a healing scene is hard to come by!

"You guy, why can't you understand no matter what I say!!"

Then, with a roar, the healing scene was ruined in an instant

Whether it was out of curiosity that someone would roar in the monastery, or because the healing scene that had just been unattainable was suddenly springed

Including Emiya Shirou and others, curious, resentful, blaming, complaining, all kinds of eyes suddenly focused on the source of the voice.

It is our job to speak of God's love, and it is another matter if the other person is a heretic. It's just a child, why not give her the grace of God!"

Looking at the past, at the end of the corridor, two men dressed as priests fought over each other. One of the priests at the beginning wore a pair of ordinary glasses, a gray hedgehog head on top of his head, and his hands waved from time to time in impassioned emotion, and beside him, another blonde priest looked at the hedgehog head priest with the same impatience.

"The girl's mother died by suicide, which is against the teachings of the Church, so it is not an exaggeration to call her a sinner! There are no blessings to give to sinners! Do you get the idea? Daun!!" As if having lost the rationality of his thinking, the blonde priest did not care that this place was a monastery or that he was a clergyman, but simply shouted at the gray-haired priest.

"What a joke!!" Dominated by anger, the gray-haired priest rushed forward and grabbed the blonde priest by the collar, "God's love should be equal!" Furthermore, could it be that the child herself wanted her mother to commit suicide? The child was not wrong at all, contrary to the teachings of the Church, and at best her mother. Besides, isn't that child also a man who serves God? Then there is no refusal of her name, Malrez!"

"Cut, let me go!" Forcibly pulling away the other party's arm that was pulling the collar, the blonde priest slapped the gray-haired priest in the face fiercely, and directly knocked out his glasses: "With your piety, at most, the guy who let the Bible sleep in a drawer is worthy of telling me the doctrine of God?" Don't laugh at the dead, reflect on your role positioning! Daun!"

"Ah, hit someone!!"

"Yes, do you want to call another priest?"

"Quick, let's go! More is better than less!"

Seeing that there was an incident of violent beating in the monastery, in order to avoid being dragged into the water, the crowd of bystanders suddenly dispersed, and only a few of the more enthusiastic people went to report it to the other monks, but when the monks ignored it, they could only stop it, and soon only the three Emiya Shirou and the beaten priest were left at the scene.

"Hey, are you alright? Big husband?" Even though he was in action, he didn't intend to let go of his life values, and Emiya Shirou rushed forward to help the gray-haired priest.

"Ah, uncle, I'm fine. What a kind child, compared to this my glasses" gently stroked the head of Shirou Emiya, and the gray-haired priest reached out and fumbled with the dropped glasses on the ground.

"The glasses are here." Gently picking up the glasses that had been dropped, Joan of Arc handed them to the gray-haired priest.

"Thank you" took the glasses handed over from Joan of Arc, the gray-haired priest slowly stood up, and looked the three of them up and down, "Oh, this is really now, even in the church, there are very few people like you who have a holy breath on your body, Miss, really, it's just a bunch of perverts!" No, no, no, just as if I didn't say anything!"

Patting the dust off his body, the gray-haired priest smiled gently at Emiya Shirou and Joan of Arc.

"If it's Your Excellency, I always feel that it's not a miracle to be able to teach this kind little sister, I think you're a tourist who comes to sightsee! Although there are not many people, there are some of them every day. At this point, the gray-haired priest paused, and bowed lightly to Joan of Arc: "I'm sorry to let you see the ugliness, I hope it won't disturb your visit!" May the Lord bless you then. ”

After the greetings, the gray-haired priest slowly walked in a completely different direction from the blonde priest left, and disappeared into the corner after a while.

"Leo-kun, now then"

"Let's just act according to the plan just now, all in all, Sister Ellie will come first" Although he vaguely felt that this gray-haired priest was extraordinary, but he couldn't say anything for a while, Emiya Shirou had no choice but to put the priest's affairs behind him, and first tell Joan of Arc that he and Aozaki Orange had discussed the plan

P.S1: Even though it's been twelve o'clock since the upload time, this chapter is counted on Friday