"Rush Rush!"

"Pikapi!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Grace Emma leads the way, running through the alleys of her dwelling on the Holy Mountain.

Pikapi followed, landing on all fours, constantly leaping and moving.

The little golden-feathered lion snorted its wings, but it was limp and weak, and it followed with a jump and a fall.

One person and two pets are running around, and it is very lively.

Margares sat quietly in her chair and was very happy to watch Grace and the pets make a fuss.

Some people say that the years are quiet, and Margaret didn't know what it meant in the past.

At this time, sitting quietly watching Grace and the demon pets make a fuss, Margaris suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.

This is the quiet time of the years.

Serene, peaceful, natural.

"Why are you here? What about Grace? ”

Romney changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

It was beautiful to see Margaris smiling in the sun, but he still broke this holiness with a question.

"His Highness Romney."

"Grace went with her pet, supposedly, to parkour."

Margares was startled by Romney's questioning, but she did not panic, and stood up in a measured manner, then bowed and replied.

At first, it was okay, but when I said an unfamiliar term, I stumbled a little.

"Well, parkour went."

"Then I'll go to the godfather's, and you can eat better at noon."

Romney didn't care about the stump, but was a little surprised that Margaret knew what parkour was.

He didn't think that Margaret was already close to Grace, and he thought that there was someone on this Holy See Hill who knew the word parkour.

"Yes."

Margareth's etiquette is very sufficient, and her identity is also very correct, and she is completely like a maid.

"Hmm."

"Oh, by the way, you don't have to do that in the future."

"Grace also said that we didn't treat you as a maid. If you want to keep following, think of yourself as our partner! ”

Romney took two steps first, suddenly remembered something, turned around, and spoke in the morning light.

"Yes!"

Margareth looked up at Romney, who was bathed in the sun and had an extraordinary charm at this time.

That's light, that's holy, that's... No one has ever taken their equality seriously.

"Hmm."

Romney turned away this time and didn't stay any longer.

What he didn't know was that Margareth was muttering two words in a daze after Romney left.

Partner.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Romney walked out of the residential area and came to the sacred temple located halfway up the mountain in front of the holy mountain.

At this time, the temple of the Divine was once again full of people.

Pilgrims who climb the mountain at night and who arrive in the morning are all waiting in line to meet the Pope and pray for blessings in the holy temple.

Romney doesn't have to wait in line.

This is the prerogative of the Son.

So he went straight into the temple and came to the Pope.

"Romney, you're here!"

The Pope had just finished a prayer and, after waving off the crowd of pilgrims, spoke to Romney in a warm voice.

"Yes, Godfather, I'm coming."

Romney nodded and saluted, as if he had seen it.

"Did you sleep well?"

The Pope looked at Romney's energetic appearance, not as drunk as he had been last night.

"Slept well."

Romney didn't know that the pope was reminiscing about last night, and just answered.

"Well, that's good."

"By the way, I heard that you went out last night and brought back a little lion cub with wings, right?"

The Pope first hummed, then suddenly remembered something and asked again.

"Yes, I'm also weird, I wanted to release it, but Grace advised me to keep it first."

Romney didn't hide it, after all, it's not a big deal.

"Yes, Grace is right."

"I didn't find her to have such a good eye."

"If you're not mistaken, you must have gone to a pool last night and saw a woman as beautiful as a goddess, right?"

The Pope was first amazed by Grace's vision, and then began to speak of some kind of legend.

"The Godfather knows?"

"Yes, I did meet a beautiful woman in a hazy way."

"But soon I fell asleep, and I don't know what happened to me."

Romney didn't expect the Pope to even know this, and he didn't think about how the Pope knew, but Margareth, or the nuns at any time told the Pope.

Therefore, he did not hide it, and directly said the scene he encountered when he was half asleep and half awake last night.

But he didn't tell that the woman was bathing, and if he did, he couldn't explain it.

"Well, that's right."

"You should have broken into the secret realm of the Demon Joy Pool where the Divine Golden Feather Lion lives last night."

"It was the only area in the secret realm where she lived that overlapped with the Holy Mountain."

"Legend has it that every time the Demon Joy Pool appears, the Holy See's Divine Beast, the Divine Feather Lion, will personally give his beloved daughter as a contract demon pet after recognizing the Chosen One who broke into the secret realm."

"I think that your little lion is the beloved daughter of the sacred golden feather lion."

"And you should have signed a contract with it by now, but you didn't even notice it."

The Pope recalls the story of the past and slowly tells the secrets of the sacred mountain in front of Romney.

"Huh? Godfather, hasn't this Divine Golden Feather Lion always been on the Holy Mountain? ”

"How could you go to the secret realm of the Demon Joy Pool to encounter it?"

"I also drank its urine last night....."

When Romney heard the story told by the Pope, he didn't grasp the point of the Divine Golden Feather Lion's beloved daughter at all, but was surprised by the Magic Pool, the Secret Realm, and the like.

He was puzzled, thinking that I couldn't drink fake urine, right?

Gross, what kind of urine is that?

……

"The urine of the Divine Golden Feathered Lion?"

"Sobering?"

"Oh, you're talking about the golden mushroom flower, stewed mountain stream stones, and the holy mountain sobering soup made from broken bark canopy grass!"

"That's not the urine of the Divine Golden Feather Lion, it's just that some people jokingly call this kind of sobering soup."

The Pope was first surprised that Romney would drink urine, and then realized that he must have drunk an authentic sobering soup.

It's just that he may have been confused by the person who brought the soup, and mixed up the nickname and the name.

"Ah, that's it, it's okay."

"However, my godson still smells of urine, so what's going on?"

"Well, you probably actually drank pee."

"Huh?!"

"Hahaha, just kidding."

"Don't worry about it so much, let's have breakfast with the godfather."

"Good! I happened to be hungry too. ”

"Hungry? I remember that in the morning the nuns would bring breakfast to your house, did you have one? Didn't eat anything? ”

"Ah, that, I just missed it."

"Well, that's good, Godfather is afraid that you will eat too much."

"Overeating?"

"Yes, the breakfast delivered by the general guest house is calculated according to the table, and it should be enough for twelve people to eat."

"Twelve people are fed?! Can they eat that? ”

"Who can eat it?"

"Oh, no, I'm amazed at the need for a breakfast table to feed your guests."

"Hahaha, it's not about feeding, it's about eating well. The people who come and go to the holy mountain are all dignitaries, and we, as lords, naturally want to entertain everyone well. ”

"Gollum..... Gollum...."

"Hahaha! It seems that Romney you are really hungry and your stomach is screaming. Come on, set up a morning dinner! ”