Vol 1 Chapter 22 (2/2)
his posture
In such an important case, the Pope did not even ponder or ask any ation authority right to him —— Bellco was extremely uncomfortable, he did not knohether this was because the Pope trusted him, or because the Pope was simply too lazy to take care of this matter
Looking at St George’s saliva flowing fro, the Great Sage Bellco, who rarely got angry, had the urge to go and beat up the lazy old man
Why couldn’t he have or?
“Okay Pope, I’ll investigate thoroughly”
Bellco couldn’t actually hit soot to the door, he was stopped
“Oh, right Is the ‘Saint Selection’ already over?” St George asked casually
It’s already over, Pope”
“How about it, did she pass the Saint Selection?”
“She?” Bellco hesitated for a mo to the ‘Snow Witch’?”
“Hehe, even you know her nicknah”
“I think that this nickname suits her very well” Bellco replied seriously “Several days ago, she captured a dereat service, and with that successfully passed the “Saint Selection” She becaest “Saint” of the church in the last hundred years Although I don’t want to adht favors her a lot ”
She is clearly a pure and innocent “saint”, yet she had a nicknaer is that neither of these two people felt it was abnormal
“I also like that child a lot If she can get the approval of the Goddess, it’s definitely a good thing for the church”
“Pope, I think your praise for her is too high Whether she’s good or bad, I still think it’s too early to decide”
“Is that so? Heh heh”
With all this in e ended the conversation with a chuckle and Bellco discreetly retreated
However, after repeatedly thinking about St George’s question, Bellco suddenly hesitated The Pope would not ask him such a trivial question for
trivial question for no reason, even if he really wanted to know about what’s happening with that woman, he would not have needed to specifically mention her?
The youngest saint in a hundred years… Could it be that the Pope ?
Bellco had a conjecture
“Pope, do you think that we should hand the current West Wind Town murder case to that woman?”
“Handing it over to her is rather appropriate, after all, she is already a ‘Saint’…Pope?”
Bellco originally thought that the Pope was interested in assigning that wonore him and doze off in his seat
Huuuu…Huuuu…
Did he actually fall asleep in that amount of time!?
“Pope!” Bellco slightly raised his voice, “According to you, should she be in charge of this investigation?”
“Ah?” he akened from his dreams and turned his body, he o investigate…do whatever you like”
Huuuu, huuu
His snoring got louder
“That…” Bellco had a headache
Do whatever he wants —— what does that o or not?
He couldn’t coht about it, there was only a snoring sound getting louder and louder next to Bellco
“Alright then, I’e Bellco left in a fit
“Ah, you’re going? Take care Great Sage…May the blessing of the Goddess…be with you!” St George sleepily said the conventional farewells
The round table conference was coe lost the reason to continue to sleep He couldn’t even sleep properly wearing the uncoo back to his bedroom and happily lie down
“The red-eyes black cat who infiltrated into West Wind Town…” When Bellco asked him, he deliberately pretended to fall asleep
He did intend to send the new saint to investigate the matter, but this order should never come directly from him, he has to let Bellco comprehend it by himself
This was St George’s doctrine —— no instructions, no orders
Be a good mascot of the church
“Sigh, but it see to happen this year… please don’t let it become chaotic”