The other priests around, like Elsias, didn’t hesitate to show their hostility towards Daisy.

“How dare you insult the saint!”

“How can you, as a fellow priest…!”

It was almost a threatening gesture.

Micael, who stepped forward, was the one to intervene.

“Everyone, please be quiet. I ask of you.”

His gentle face turned cold in an instant, making it incredibly chilling.

The priests who were about to approach Daisy stopped all at once.
Upon this, Daisy, mustering her courage, rummaged through her bosom and pulled something out.

“T-This is the evidence.”

What Daisy brought out was…

“…A carrot?”

Elsias mumbled.

In reality, what she had taken out was a recording pen shaped like a carrot.

Daisy, in front of everyone’s ears, pressed hard on the green leaf part.

And then.

[“I told you to set fire and come! But why is the kitchen still intact?”]

…!

This was undoubtedly Elsias’s voice.

[Go back in three days. If you don’t do it properly that time, it won’t end with just losing divine power. Oh, right. It’s better to throw her away as a beast’s food. Don’t you think so too?] [Ah…!]

Soon, a scream rang out. It was Daisy’s scream.

“The oil barrel… I took it from here. All the items in the annex come through the temple. The oil I took is the lamp oil used only in the temple….”

A series of testimonies followed.

Elsias, in a panic, tried to rush towards the bewildered Daisy.

“Can’t you shut your mouth?!”

“Stop.”

Blocking her way was Micael.

Thanks to his protection, Daisy was able to continue her testimony.

“And… she also ordered other priests to plant strange seeds. She said she would make the duke’s fiancée disappear.”

The ramifications of her words were enormous.

‘The saint tried to harm the duke’s fiancée?’

This wasn’t just a matter of catching the culprit who set fire to the kitchen.

In response to this, one bewildered priest raised his voice.

“That was for the duke’s safety…!”

“No. I have evidence for that too.”

Daisy knew that Elsias spoke to herself well.

After listening to her mutterings, Daisy hid the recording pen under the bed when she left the room.

[Plant the seeds as close to that woman as possible. Why doesn’t anyone listen?]

“Hurry up, so that woman will disappear when the flower blooms. Eilin, what a ridiculous name, really.”

The recording pen was filled with profanity and evidence that was hard to digest.

The priests who stepped forward to protect the saint looked ridiculous.

“This son of a…!”

“S-Saint…!”

Profanities burst out of Elsias’s mouth.

The beautiful backdrop was completely overturned, and well-manicured fingernails were aimed at me.

‘No, is it this chaotic?’

With so many people around, Elsias acted as if she didn’t see anything.

I wondered what kind of life she had lived in the original world.

But still, it was fortunate that she had no weapons.

At best, I would probably get slapped once. With that thought, I closed my eyes.

“Ahh!”

Kashar’s hand grabbed Elsias’s wrist as if he were going to break it.

As if not wanting to hold her any longer, he pushed Elsias away.

“Saint!”

Due to that, Elsias had to roll on the grass as if she were about to be swept away.

The startled priests rushed over to support her.
If something is too absurd and painful, words don’t even come out properly. Elsias was in exactly that state.

“Seeds and flowers.”

Kashar, who was standing in front of me, clapped his hands.

Then, Mikhail, who was waiting behind, recited a spell.

“This is…”

Two transparent, round barriers rose into the air.

Inside them were white flower blossoms, each different.

“Are you talking about this?”

At first glance, it just looked like a beautifully bloomed flower.

But its meaning was different.

“The seed is called Elephe. It is said to bloom a white flower that the Gypsy tribe worships. It’s used as an ingredient for spells that eliminate other tribes.”

It was the moment the identity of the flower was revealed.

Even the priests who thought of it as a gift from the goddess were shocked.

“Did the saint believe in the Gypsy’s superstition?”

Among the six sins forbidden by the Shaina goddess, one was worshiping superstitions.

The priests’ eyes turned to Elsias.

“I really received that from the goddess! I didn’t know it had such meaning!”

Although she argued like that, it was already a statement without credibility.

Because Kashar deliberately mentioned the word superstition, no one believed that the flower’s ability was real. However.

‘Disappears?’

Thinking back to the moment my fingertips disappeared and returned, there was a high probability that the flower was indeed a flower that could erase someone.

‘Kashar was immersed in finding the cause.’

It was to find the culprit who made me disappear for a moment.

“Leaves only four seeds in a century?”

It was such a rare and special flower.

Behind Kashar, the elite knights of the duke appeared.

‘Dare to touch our future mistress!’

The expressions of the knights and servants all contained unsaid words.

Now Kashar had a sufficient reason to draw his sword.

“Give me the remaining ones.”

“I don’t have anything like that!”

While Elsias shouted fiercely, Daisy didn’t spare any testimony until the end.

“O-One is with the saint, and the other one is with the vice-priest!”

“Is that really…!”

Although the accusing eyes were directed at Daisy, the young priest had nothing to fear.

But he couldn’t touch the saint’s body recklessly.

Rudvion stepped forward.

“I will do it.”

His fingertips flickered. They were lesser spirits of the wind.

“Find the seeds.”

The spirits searched the bodies of Elsias, the vice-priest, and all the priests without exception.

Although people tried to resist with futile efforts, the spirits couldn’t be caught.

When people failed to fend them off, a giggling sound of spirits laughing was heard.

After a while, as Daisy had said, a black seed came out from Elsias and Pervorof, respectively.

“Exactly two.”

Mikhail lifted the seeds into the air.

Kashar’s gaze fell on them. The red rising magic burned them all.

“Get out of my castle.”

His cold gaze was directed at Elsias.