"My lord, do you want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to train with him today?"

"Don't ask, I haven't cleaned you of your sin yet."

"But it hurts."

"It's light, it's able to remove some of the evil and darkness."

"That'...... Come on. ”

Two flames in an abandoned warehouse where no one would come.

Ignite, wind, burn.

The breath of each other is so hot that the surrounding temperature rises into the air.

Light penetrates through the crack in the door, and shadows change with movement.

When the process is over, the two bodies slowly do not move, slowly panting.

After a while, the woman put on her robe and put an arm around the man's neck, like a child who begs mercy.

"Don't lie to me, I won't be able to stand it."

The eyes seemed to be smiling, with a little resentment.

This kind of thing is said six or seven or eight or ninety times when a woman picks up customers in a brothel......

Men are lost and can't find their way.

"No, I'll take you back to Rome."

"But if I elope with you, I will be spurned, my family is one of the oldest in East Anglia, and if I go to the city of Rome, there are clergy everywhere, and I will be looked down upon."

"Then I'll take you back to the kingdom of Asturias, with Miba-sama."

"Where is that?"

"The southwest of the Franks, a beautiful mountainous territory, is also my hometown."

"You're not a Roman?"

"No, when I was nineteen years old (858 A.D.), the Apostolic Throne of Nigau came to power, and I was sent by His Highness to the city of Rome to protect Miba-sama...... Let's move on, there's still a little bit of evil that hasn't been cleared up. ”

As a knight's servant, he came to Rome at a young age to protect the blood of the lord, and by the way, he was a young man who cultivated asceticism.

Once encountering the lust of men and women, they are often like moths to a fire, desperate for themselves.

At this time, if you tell him about the seven good deeds and the seven sins, you will only reap foul mouths.

"I want to hear stories, I've never left England, I've never seen anything beyond the North Sea, I want to know everything about you, you make me so obsessed with ......"

"What do you want to hear?"

The young monkey hurriedly messed up his neatly dressed clothes again.

"Tell me all, sir."

Shadows are entangled, and emotions are confused......

……

April 28, 868 A.D.

The Crusaders prepared to launch a two-pronged attack.

The Northern Army was led by King Lionheart, starting from the two counties of Cambridge and Scheuisbury.

The Southern Army was commanded by the Crown Prince to defeat Guthrum.

In the Wiltshire neighborhood of Wessex.

Oran led the team here.

He didn't ride a horse, but in a carriage.

Inside the carriage, a prostitute looked terrified, for fear that the soft cloth cushion on the carriage would be broken.

In chaotic times, two professions are the most.

The man is a thief, and the woman is a prostitute.

For thieves, Oran will not let go, and for prostitutes, Oran uses the best among them to help him inquire about the news.

Joan of Arc is a prostitute, and Oran builds a conspiratorial team around her.

Educate them on etiquette, culture, music, conversation, and circumvention among the rude and illiterate small and medium-sized nobles.

"Eat?"

"What is this?"

"It's sweet."

Orlan pushed the cake full of candied fruit to the woman.

She turned her face and took it with both hands.

"Eat now, man lives to eat."

The woman's hand was shaking, and the hand of the noble Son of God and King was so gentle and kind.

Oran saw that she had unintentionally dropped a small piece of the cake and stained it on her sleeve, and he took a towel and gently wiped her.

Chat casually with her.

And when you arrive at your destination, take out a land paperwork.

"Your Excellency, what is this?"

"Didn't you learn Braille? See clearly, this is your new identity, you can go back to Northumbria, find a piece of land to live,

Now there are few people in the land, pick a good place, a fertile land, your brother and I have settled in the past, in another two or three years, when he is ten years old, he will become a knight and a servant,

You have worked so hard to live and have not disappointed your parents who have entered the kingdom of heaven,

Now is the time to be rewarded, and all your sins will die. ”

The woman burst into tears, his parents were both Kent blacksmiths, and he had a good childhood and life.

But after Hestein conquered the royal capital, his family was ruined.

"The fiancé's apprentice was thrown into the furnace for spitting on a chief named Theodore,

All that's burned is the bones!

Because she was good-looking, she tied up with some Kent nobles and was ready to sell them.

The younger brother is thin and has hair, and he is mistaken for a girl, and he is also taken with him.

During the transportation process, the Wessex army attacked her, and she took advantage of the chaos to escape.

In order to survive, she became a prostitute until she met Joan of Arc and Lord Oran......

"You are clean, purer than many nobles,"

Orlan took out the cross from his body.

"Heavenly Father is your light, are you still afraid of darkness? Bembor and the Holy Maiden are the guarantor of your life, and who are you afraid of?"

The towel wiped away the woman's snot and tears, and Oran did not dislike it in the process.

The voice of Christ said: I am God, these people are their own children, how can parents dislike their children?

"Your Excellency, that man told me many things, and I told you everything."

"Take your time." Oran smiled like an angel.

"The Miba Knight, whose father was the Duke of Galicia, came to Rome since he was a child, and was betrothed to a Roman noblewoman......"

King "Alfonso", as well as several battles on the peninsula, entered the ears of Orland.

The carriage stopped on the road, and it took nearly half an hour for the woman to stop talking.

This is the second woman to buy Miba's camp and use it.

By the way, there's also a young man.

Oran felt that these Roman bastards were not very tall, and they just put on a show.

Orlan took it easy to send the woman away.

He sincerely wanted this woman to be happy.

After a few minutes, the woman disappeared completely, and he opened the curtain so that the woman's scent was completely gone.

Compare the information obtained from these three times.

There was no Roman secret he wanted to know, clerical infighting.

But I didn't know more about the Catholic forces in the southwest, and there was a clear understanding of "apostolic ambitions".

Nico wants to take advantage of Charlemagne's absence, regain power from the Franks, and establish the Roman Catholic World?

You say you, a priest who also wants to steal Rome?

That night, Orlan called all his relatives and began to set up the formation.

After that, bring the topic to the Roman knights.

"What's going on with that guy named Miba now?"

"No, but since he openly joined the crown prince's army, and brought with him the Pope's golden seal, which has made the crown prince even more powerful, and there are rumors that the Frankish army will come to support next month?"

"It's fake, it's all rumors from the Romans, during this time, get along with them, and don't have any conflicts."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Your Excellency, do you remember supporting a warrior in the Gallowe area?"

"Who?"

"Bevuk, son of Brawin."

It's the northern barbarian who calls himself "Caesar".

Orlan remembered that he had supported his team of equipment and manpower.

It's been over a year, right?

"That old fisherman died in the North?" Oran asked.

"It's going well." Sals took out the letter he had just received and read it a little.

There were several letters, sent together from King's Landing.

When everyone heard this, the kid had grown to more than seventy and had three clippers.

The members were miscellaneous, slaves, warriors, and civilians.

They followed the Vikings from robbery and traveled as far as the south of Ireland, near an outer island in the Kingdom of Münster.

"Went ashore and robbed fellow believers?"

"Look at one of the letters, there should be."

"In whose name?"

"In his own name, he created a seahorse head, the coat of arms of a lion's body."

Bevuk was not stupid enough to do something angry in the name of Orlan, so Orlan was satisfied.

Look at this old fisherman a few times.

"But now that he's been revealed, the King of Münster has offered a bounty that he's a Viking pirate, and Bevuk wants us to help him (so that he can rob him again)." Salsdau.

"Okay, let him go to Katana, open the port of Manchester to supply him if necessary, keep his identity secret, and don't let people catch him."

The letters were accompanied by gifts, all trophies from Bevuk, women, foreign coins, medicines, etc.

None of the items of this value are enough for the taxes of a large town.

But Oran was extremely happy inside.

"Ben Bo is going to give him a surname, hahaha."

"Your Excellency, you should keep a calm mind and don't follow in the footsteps of King Ella."

Nanding opened his mouth to admonish, reminding the nobles that they could lose their minds due to arrogance.

But sycophant, compliment.

These two things that "he can't grasp",

For Oran, who "considers himself a British lord",

The more the merrier!