My Wife Waited in the Wheat Fields Chapter 88

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Saint Heimberg is a man rumored to have had an affair.

It was a fairly common story in the West.

The first time was when he turned 13.

When Heimberg entered adolescence, the day he became interested in sex, he visited the red light district and had relationships with about 10 people.

It’s been like that ever since.

The first day of every month was the day Heimberg headed to the red light district.

At that time, the pimps screamed with joy and the women screamed with horror.

A priest who must be filled with devotion.

If a man named Jang, a Holy Knight of the Church, was spreading such gossip, someone should have come forward to stop him, but no one could.

-… By God’s will.

-Is it God’s will to play with prostitutes?

-By God’s will.

This is because the clergy of the Church always avoided answering questions about his theory of sexual intercourse, saying only that it was ‘God’s will.’

It had to be that way.

He was the son with the stigmata of God who appeared for the first time in hundreds of years.

And if you exclude the theory of love, he was truly a model of a devout priest.

What can they do?

It can’t be done by force, and it can’t be done by justification.

Even if Heimberg cries out for the Lord in bed with a prostitute and climaxes, even if he throws his offering into a brothel, there is nothing he can do.

Anyway, for that reason, Heimberg was called one of the two greatest monsters of the West, along with Igret the Flame.

He was also called the idol of many perverts.

Nevertheless, there was one reason why he was not considered a bad person.

I’d say it’s a quirk.

He does not sleep with anyone who is not a prostitute.

This was a fact that his long-time follower discovered over a period of 10 years.

‘Because he is that kind of person.’

I won’t flirt with Tyria.

Danal guessed with a heart that was close to prayer.

“Ah, you are Brother Kasha’s wife.”

In the command center barracks, Saint Heimberg was facing Tyria.

Beside him were 3rd Prince Credon Mahir and Elbus Graham.

Heimberg smiled and continued.

“Can I pray for peace in your family? For you brothers and sisters.”

These are the words of a person who seems to be more sincere about the breakup of the family than anyone else.

However, Tyria, who did not know that fact, simply nodded and put her hands together.

“I pray to the glorious Lord… .”

Heimberg began reciting a prayer.

Danal felt like his stomach was burning.

‘Why on earth is this person here?’

The Northwestern Front where he was located was one of the most important strategic points in the current war.

It was so important that once it was breached, it would be several times more difficult to restore the wire.

That’s why it’s puzzling.

The reason why the person in charge of that front came to the rear command center.

It makes me wonder if the battlefield is going to turn quickly.

“… “May there be peace in your family, and may the laughter of children and the breathing of nature always be with you.”

After praying, Heimberg smiled brightly.

He had sound teeth.

“The grace of the Lord will always be with you.”

“thank you. I never imagined that I would receive grace directly from the saint… .”

Tyria looked dazed and happy.

This is why the location was so important.

“Okay, then let’s stop praying here.”

Elbers clapped his hands to calm the mood.

“Now that they’ve arrived, let’s move on. “Will your wife come too?”

“If it’s a meeting about war… .”

“I need you to act as a substitute for that friend Elric. Originally, I did it, but now that your wife is here, I guess I’ll have to hand it over.”

Tyria thought for a moment and nodded.

Elbus’ smile deepened.

Then let’s go.

He said and began to guide.

We arrived at a spacious conference room.

There was a passenger there.

“lady?”

“Bububububuin?”

It was Edward and Igret.

Danal felt it at that moment.

‘Woah, it’s a plague… .’

The situation on the battlefield seems to have become urgent.

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It was a meeting place where the leaders of the continent’s seven powers, that is, the kingdom’s united front, gathered.

It was a surprise to Tyria.

It was naturally embarrassing for the country baroness to sit in the same place as these people.

But the pressure wasn’t as severe as I thought.

It wasn’t because Tyria had strong courage.

“Madam, get away from that bastard. “Bury something dirty.”

“Haha! It’s too much. Sister Yeomhwa.”

“This is so damn bad! “I heard you hung out with prostitutes yesterday too?”

“It was about making love.”

The atmosphere was just light.

just.

“f*ck you, I know that. ma’am? That guy calls dozens of prostitutes on the first day of every month and hangs out with them until the sun rises. He’s such a dirty bastard, why is he called a saint… .”

“Wrong. Sister. “It is true that I put love into practice.”

“What the hell?”

“Listen.”

Despair was welling up inside Tyria at the shocking truth.

Heimberg said without blinking.

“Sex is the union of the male and female bodies created by the Lord to conceive love in the form of a child. However, there are people in this country who cannot do such things. “There are people who cannot see love as love, but just see it as a good that can be exchanged for money.”

His voice was extremely serious.

“My goal is to share my love with those people. It is to give water to dried up love. You too can have pure love! “Isn’t reminding us of that fact fulfilling the Lord’s will to spread love?”

Honestly, it was nonsense.

The word water given to love immediately made Tyria feel a deep sense of discomfort.

Nevertheless, Heimberg did not blink.

“I regret having only one body. “I want to dedicate my whole life to that cause.”

“You say very lyrically that you want to roll around all day and night. “You crazy pervert.”

“Sister, Madam is also there… .”

“… .”

It was only when Edward mentioned Tyria that Igret closed her mouth.

Elbers was just chuckling until then.

Is this what you call a meeting?

It was the moment when something that could be called an illusion inside Tyria was about to break.

“Are you done with all the small talk?”

Credon Mahir stepped forward.

His eyes were sunk in silence.

Anger about this situation… Rather, it was the person himself that was like that.

In Tyria’s memories, he was always a quiet and unchanging person.

“Then let’s start the meeting.”

As he gestured, Elbus Graham also cleared his throat.

Only then did the main point come out.

“There will be a major all-out war. “On a scale that requires summoning the entire army.”

Boom, Tyria felt her heart beating loudly.

*

Basement of Nazak’s royal castle.

There were three undead lying in rags, and a man covered in scars standing in front of them.

Zerdia felt a sense of déjà vu from his appearance.

‘You damn sword.’

I found one seed that was truly superior.

I had to admit what I had to admit.

Elhaddaq Mahir made the best choice he could.

Kasha was a talent who deserved to hear such words.

‘It’s only one month.’

Although he fought non-stop against undead who neither ate nor slept, he rose through the ranks in just one month.

I was unable to break through it and stabilized it.

This was amazing.

To the point where I suddenly had that thought.

‘If that child lived in the same era as us… .’

Could there have been five emperors?

No, it wasn’t.

If that were the case, the era would have remembered only Geomje and Kasha.

There were no feelings of fear, jealousy, or self-destruction.

All of those things were thrown away the moment I went against the cycle of life and death.

Zerdia felt only extreme satisfaction.

plural.

If it were only for revenge, he would become a sword more powerful than anything and fly towards the Sword Emperor.

“Congratulations. You are complete.”

“Are you done?”

“This is the end of what we can do here.”

“It’s nothing special.”

Kasha led the way.

His eyes were sunken deep and only the red glow was shining.

‘Nothing special.’

There will never be anything more unusual than this.

In other words, the greatness is not easily felt by the owner who has talent.

Because you can’t be jealous of yourself.

“Whoa… .”

Zerdia could smell blood from his breathing.

I felt life in the pulsating muscles.

I suppressed the tension that was suddenly rising.

Only then was I able to open my mouth.

“Let’s go now. “The news just arrived.”

“News?”

“It’s all-out war.”

“It was quite long.”

“Was it longer than my wait?”

Zeldia stood up.

His left arm was bare and empty below the shoulder.

Regardless of that, Jerdia spoke.

“Please.”

I hope you win the favor of the Geomje.

Kasha answered quietly.

“You don’t have to ask. Even if it’s not anyone’s request, I will cut off his head.”

Kasha turned around.

Only death, hatred, and emptiness remained in his voice.

He seemed like a man with nothing more to lose.

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