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quisitor instead.”

Upon hearing those words, the Skeleton King let out a mocking laugh.

Ha ha ha, yes.
That young friend with prematurely white hair is like that.

He’s trying to summon the inquisitor right now.

He’s even involving the family so they won’t feel lonely.
He’s using his authority to forcefully push them to the executioner’s block.

The priests who used to adore the Skeleton King couldn’t even stop themselves from trembling.
After all, in the human camp, there’s a saying that if you get involved with the inquisitor, you’ll wipe out your family up to the eighth cousin.

‘Especially in the divine camp, the Pope is an absolute existence.’

But there is a child designated by the highest authority? How many clergy members who can oppose that decision would there be?

As if feeling that the explanation was complete, the bishop bowed his head to the Emperor and shouted.

“Summon the inquisitor immediately!”

The imperial knights, who had brought the Skeleton King this far, quickly pulled him close.

“Calling the inquisitor on a milk-fed baby! Are you thinking of killing him?”

“There’s no way he could be an assassin!”

“We, on the contrary, felt the divine energy from this person!”

“That’s right! This person is the punisher sent by the gods to eradicate the remnants of that detestable Skeleton King!”

“The punishment for that detestable Skeleton King!”

Hey, you detestable ones.
You’re hugging me tightly, aren’t you?

‘But they’re doing well for paladins.’

So protect me quickly.
Keep insisting that I’m the Saint!

He finally obtained this precious body that won’t turn to bone just by touching it.
Do they think he’ll die like this?

However, the bishop narrowed his eyes and looked at the Skeleton King with even more arrogance.

“I didn’t intend to mention this because it could cause concern, but there is also testimony that the child emitted magic.”

“…!”

The eyes of the priests who had admired the Skeleton King wavered as they looked at him.

“Magic, really…?”

“Wait.
Could it be… Is it that?”

“No way, is that why you are leaving Eshua alone?”

The sudden change in atmosphere was unsettling.

Even the Skeleton King, whose eyebrows were usually only raised when it came to embezzlement, showed a fierce expression.

Ah, they want to ruin me by recklessly exposing someone else’s personal information.

There must be a money line right in front of him, he must be a baby who still needs to grow and behave obediently while drinking bean water.
Do they think there’s nothing he can see?

He was the one who threw the patience and manners of a 10-year-old office worker in the trash after a year of living as a skeleton.

He might have thrown away his temper already, but this is inside the temple.

And that person was a bishop who came from the headquarters of the Papal Office, where the Pope was.
There was no need to deliberately step on avoidable crap.

Yes, let’s suppress the temper.

I am an innocent and forgiving Saint… An angelic Saint who forgives everything…

But it was right at that moment.

‘No, wait.’

The face of the Skeleton King, who had become a baby angel, suddenly turned into that of Satan.

‘Berit?’

Why does this name sound so familiar?

Where has he heard it before?

Where did he hear it?

Without a doubt, right at that moment, the Emperor let out a laugh as if he couldn’t contain his surprise.

“The Pope designating his own family’s child as a Saint.
Isn’t it an obvious nepotism?”

Upon hearing those words, the Skeleton King’s face contorted.

That’s right, that Pope!

He deliberately tried to forget about those people he didn’t want to remember, but the name of every Pope in history was ‘Berit’.

In other words…

‘So, the Pope’s little brat was designated as a Saint?’

The Pope is pushing his own family members as Saints?

The Skeleton King felt a knot in his stomach.

Of course, he understood the situation.

After all, the had already appeared and established his position after hundreds of years.

But a new existence called the .

Depending on the circumstances, it could overshadow the Pope and hold a more prominent position.

Naturally, it would be more comfortable and reassuring to have his own family members in power! So, he could understand that ambition.

‘The Pope is Berit… The Saint is Berit…’

Damn it, I have to deal with these bastards properly!