Conan's winery play house

St. Paul's Cathedral receives many visitors every day.

However, some places are not open to tourists.

Tourists don't even know these places exist.

In a place that is not open to the public and only receives loyal believers, six priests are responsible for listening to other people's confessions and confessions, and after the confiders have finished speaking, they will also explain to them.

Their bishop, Orazio, generally does not receive tourists and only occasionally appears in person.

As the head of the church, the bishop has a very high status.

Since the Tower Bridge in London was bombed, many people have spontaneously come to churches to pray for Britain.

I pray that white ghosts will stop causing trouble in the UK.

At a glance, the church was filled with people praying devoutly with their eyes closed.

The man standing in the center in front of the crowd had a dull expression, with a color that seemed both compassion and arrogance. He glanced at the crowd with their eyes closed and held a cross in his hand.

Until the arrival of five primary school students, he raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look that was not so "priest" but more "human", but soon this human gesture disappeared from his face.

Five children wearing wings, four of them were wearing pure black devil wings, and the other...

Orazio looked at the wings behind the opponent, there were three pairs, six.

The upper pair is pure white, the middle pair is half black and half white, and the bottom pair is pure black.

Oh, it's a fallen seraph, and its level is quite high.

Three wings are black, and three are still white.

So, are these little devils and this fallen angel hired by some old enemy of the church to make him unhappy?

I have to say that... the appearance of the little fallen angel is indeed very convincing. All he needs to do is change his wings to pure white wings, and then stand in front of believers, and he will be regarded as a child of God or sent to

An angel on earth, and paid a lot of money for him.

But the other party may not need it.

Orazio's eyes lingered on the exquisite crown on the other person's head for a moment. The color of the Paraiba tourmaline was pure and bright, a bit dazzling, and it matched the other person's eyes very well.

If you can wear a crown every day when you go out to play, you will never be short of money no matter what you think.

The royal family only wears these items on important occasions.

It seemed that he was not sent by an old man from a nearby church to cause trouble for him.

Rather... it was a trick that a few naughty troublemakers came up with on their own.

When Orazio figured out the whole story, several primary school students ignored the other priests who were working and came to Bishop Orazio, who was temporarily closed.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" The man with blond hair and golden eyes stood under the light of the church, his whole body seemed to be glowing, his expression was calm and compassionate, and he looked like a walking oil painting.

It's easy to deceive people with your appearance. No wonder he became a bishop. You must know that the priests in other cathedrals are already quite old.

The bishop in front of him looked to be in his twenties or thirties.

Several primary school students looked at each other and reached a consensus in their hearts.

He is a pretty guy who used his face to boost his performance to get believers to donate money and then succeeded in becoming a bishop at a young age.

"Will the priest bless the devil?" Aito asked seriously.

This is what Jinya asked him to say, and Jinya laughed very happily at that time.

We went back to the store to buy the extra wings later.

Because people say that the level of two-winged angels is too low, so if you want to be the highest-level six-winged angel.

He also taught him what lines to say when facing the priest.

Orazio looked at the boy in front of him who said these words with a smile.

Even though he said such mocking and provocative words, the other party still had a harmless smile on his face, and Orazio couldn't afford to be angry.

After all, he is not a fanatical believer who hates the devil.

So he just glanced at a priest next to him.

"Bring the holy water." He ordered.

So the pastor went and brought a basin of water over.

Water that has been blessed is holy water, so it is actually ordinary water. As long as the priest moves his finger to bless it, it becomes holy water.

Orazio moved his hand on the water, then dipped some water into his fingertips and sprinkled it on the five primary school students.

"The devil will not have such a peaceful reaction when encountering holy water. Children, your hearts are very pure, and the Lord will bless you." The man with blond hair and golden eyes, wearing a robe embroidered with a golden cross, said piously.

When they heard the provocative words asked by Miyamoto Aito, the believers who opened their eyes and watched everything quietly closed their eyes again.

Morohoshi Hideki glanced at the people around him and felt that he was out of tune with these believers. When these people prayed, it was like a cult ritual.

"Isn't this just ordinary water?" Miyamoto Aito asked in a confused tone as he watched the other party sprinkle water on him.

Is there any reaction required when being touched by ordinary water?

"The water that has been blessed by Lord Orazio is of course the real holy water! Talking nonsense will be rejected by God." A priest scolded in a low voice.

"Bishop Orazio...these..." Another priest hesitated.

How did these children get in? They are not open to the public.

Only familiar and loyal believers are allowed to enter.

Loyalty depends on the believer's contribution, and the contribution depends on...the amount of the donation.

They have also seen the children in the believers' homes, mainly...

Except for the white-haired child dressed as a fallen seraph, the others seemed to be Asian children. Most of their believers were local British people in London.

Very few Asian family members are remembered clearly by them because they were generous enough.

The faces of these children are completely unfamiliar.

"Since I came in, it's fate..." Orazio shook his head slightly.

As a result, he was slapped in the face by several elementary school students.

"There's no point in leaving." Morohoshi Hideki's tone was full of disappointment, and he turned around and left.

"Wait for us, Hideki." Others followed suit.

"Really, these people won't be angry."

"It's really boring."

"But Aito behaved very well."

Orazio stood there and watched several primary school students leave, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

The pastors on the side looked a little scared, fearing that they would be accused of not taking things seriously.

Fortunately, their bishop didn't seem to blame them.

"Go on, it's just an accident of fate that brought them in, don't worry about it." He just held the cross and said meaningfully.

Every word seems to carry a sacred and profound meaning.

Let believers and pastors have unparalleled trust.

…

"That bishop looks really pretentious, right?" Takizawa Shinya said with a smile while walking on the street.

"Bishop Orazio is a very famous priest in London. He is even known as God's agent in the world. It is said that every word he speaks will make people think deeply from the bottom of their hearts. Sure enough, he still pretends to be inscrutable enough."

Jiang Shouhuang spoke in agreement.

"What do you think? Aito?" Seiichiro Kikukawa asked Miyamoto what Aito thought.

"I don't feel anything." Aito shook his head.

It's just that Mr. Bishop smells like wine.

(End of chapter)