Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 31 What is the nature of faith?

In front of the god, Cynthia tried very hard to keep herself solemn, but the words from the god's mouth made it impossible for her to be serious. She felt as if she was chatting with a familiar elder about family issues.

Especially when the goddess said that he belongs to me alone and only I can judge, although there was a little bit of bad taste in it, she felt more of a sense of protection.

Yes, for thousands of years, there are probably thousands of people who have become the goddess's favored ones, but there is only one sinner.

While feeling envious, I also felt more confused and panicked.

She still didn't understand what was so special about that child and why the goddess valued him so much.

If the goddess has something that needs people to do, why not give an oracle to her devout believers.

Be it the Pope, be it yourself, be it the seven Archbishops, or be it the hundreds of God-favored ones.

The goddess has never contacted any of them, and they don't understand what the gods they believe in want to do.

Being unable to understand the thoughts of the gods you believe in is undoubtedly a painful thing for devout believers.

"So, I still can't understand your thoughts, my child."

The goddess laughed again, as if she thought Cynthia who was trying to defend herself in front of her was cute.

Goddess...is the goddess going to abandon us?

Although the goddess told her in an extremely gentle tone from beginning to end, she could hear the majesty and moodiness of the god in it.

"Goddess, did you issue an oracle?"

Even if the Xingyue Holy See now has a saint who can contact the goddess at any time, the results still seem to be unchanged.

Fries considered it for a moment, then spoke with an admiring look on his face, and then made a fist with one hand and pressed it lightly on his chest.

"What should we do with this...blessing ceremony?"

As for what this change is, no one can know.

The most benevolent god, the kindest god, the god who loves his believers the most.

“Human beings are always willing to beautify the existence they admire and love, so what exactly is kindness, love, goodness and beauty?”

"The goddess has given an oracle, and that person is not her favored one."

"It's true if you think about it carefully."

"Is that so?"

"What...what does this mean?"

She recalled the goddess's words, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Thoughts can change, but human beings wishfully believe that gods will never change.

"Don't you want to know why I chose that child and what I want to do? It's actually very simple. I see new possibilities, so I also want to make some changes. No one stipulates that gods must maintain their existence forever.

They look the same, right?”

Cynthia opened her mouth, wanting to speak but she didn't know what to say.

After a while, the Pope looked a little distressed and looked at the three archbishops beside him.

She raised her hand to grab something, but there was nothing in her palm.

"Perhaps this is the wisdom of the goddess. Are we wrong? No, because he is indeed a sinner. Is Rosalind wrong? She is also right, because no one has the qualifications to judge him because he is the goddess.

The sinner. With a simple sentence, this fight was resolved. She is truly worthy of being a goddess. She treats all of us equally from beginning to end and does not want anyone to be harmed."

"Praise the goddess."

If others say these words in front of her, she must reprimand the other party to disrespect the gods, but all this is what the god actively said to herself.

In front of the round table in the front hall, the Pope and the three bishop have been waiting for her for a while.

Everyone in the hall was whispering with a low voice, and they also realized that this is indeed the best solution. The face of the Holy See, reflecting the compassion of the goddess, even the noble group could not find any reason to make any difficulties.

Cindeia also bowed her head and praised. At this moment, she also has more understanding of the goddess's words.

Because he is a new possibility!

Cindeia stood up, and she was no longer a little girl. She had been a sirhistan for twenty years.

After saying this, Cynthia stood there quietly, no longer saying nothing.

The erosion and wear of the divine power created her cold and cold heart, and she quickly adjusted her emotions. As usual, she returned to the front hall calmly.

"Isn't it a dependent? How can it be that Rosaline lies? Richard should not sprinkle this lies with her. Even if you want to supplement, you will add the situation after the formal personnel are determined."

The goddess is just humble, so it must be that.

"It is worthy of being a goddess, praise the goddess."

The Pope and the three Bishop looked at each other. I didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master Goddess does this, naturally has her meaning."

No, it is not no one to know, at least he will know that the sinner of that god will definitely know.

"But thinking will change, and I am not really omnipotent."

How did all this come from?

Now, the goddess seems to be tired of this, she wants to make some changes.

"If you can't understand the thoughts of the gods, how can you ... how can you be a devout believers?"

"He is a sinner, a sinner who belongs to the goddess, and the only sinner who can judge the goddess."

"Forgive me dull ... I, I can't understand the idea of ​​the goddess."

Grand Division of Locke frowned. Blue Lake City was the area under his jurisdiction.

"Lord Goddess, you are ..."

"How come, the goddess is omnipotent and omnipotent, all our thoughts are in front of you."

Cindeia thought so subconsciously, and the gentle voice of the goddess sounded again.

"It's a good thing to understand, why do you understand my thoughts?"

The sound gradually went away, and the light and shadow in front of him completely dissipated. Cindeia kneeled in front of the idol, and the whole person was a little confused.

"How ... how can ..."

Cindeya's subconscious opening seemed to think of something, a panic look appeared on his face.

What is the change of the gods? Is the faith changed? So your belief is too cheap.

In the final analysis, why do you believe in the goddess? What is the essence of your belief?

For a long time, the god of faith seems to be a matter of course. Humans seem to be able to do anything if they leave the gods.

For the first time, Cindeia had such a doubt in her heart. For the first time, the girl began to think about the meaning of faith itself.

(This chapter is finished)