The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 71 Ch71 Heresy!

Chapter 71 Ch.71 Heresy!

"Never mind, Collins."

After arriving in West Manlis, they first looked for a place to stay - the local church.

After the meal, he would visit the lady the next day.

After the banquet, Shandel accidentally "ran into" Roland outside the room.

"I?"

To be honest, Roland didn't care at all.

Besides, what he said was right. If Crow was really a traitor and attacked under the pretext of teaching his apprentice a lesson, everyone in the car would be in danger.

"Before Mr. Crow..."

Xiandel looked around, thought for a moment, and invited Roland to the prayer room to talk.

This Mr. Shady, whose real name is unknown, was actually a teammate of Devinson five years ago.

They were part of the same team, led by an Inquisition Executor: he and Fernandez Devinsson each led a few men, and while following orders, they were responsible for hunting down a cult organization under the command of the Cradle of Flesh and Blood.

Later…

Something happened.

Except for him and Devinson, the entire team was wiped out.

The one who caused all this was the captain.

"…I see."

traitor?

Roland hesitated: "He and Fernandez seem..."

Shandel sighed softly: "You may not believe it, Collins. That gentleman does not hate Devinson, but hates..."

She spat out a name.

"Lord Enid."

Roland was confused.

Ms. Enid?
That generous, excellent, kind, beautiful lady who extended a helping hand to me in the most difficult moments?

Shandel moved closer to Roland and spoke into his ear.

Brought a faint scent of green orange.

Roland's eyes flickered.

He wanted to speak up to stop Shandel...

But it's probably too late.

"I heard…"

"Kratov, please wait a moment..."

"It seems that gentleman is very dissatisfied with the fact that the ritualists of the Inquisition are led by a woman..."

Sure enough, a sinister voice came from behind.

"You don't have to use 'that' if you want to tell me my story, Miss Kratov."

Shandel shuddered with fear and turned around suddenly.

The crow was standing behind the two of them.

He glanced at Roland and said sarcastically, "Do you know why I don't like these weak women who can't do anything? Because they are too easily seduced."

He suddenly leaned down and stared at the gray-haired girl who was shrinking back.

"If that slut hadn't been bewitched by the cultists and led us into a trap, my brother wouldn't have died."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Roland again:
"I won't deny that Enid is a powerful ritualist."

"But that doesn't mean she can lead the court down the right path."

"Because of that slut's foolish love, Devinson and I lost eight experienced and promising team members - this was just the result of a captain's mutiny."

"If Enid makes a mistake one day, as the presiding judge, Roland Collins, tell me, how many people will she take with her to death?"

"This is not a job for women,"

After that, he turned his eyes to Shandel: "Do you understand? Why did Archbishop Kratov recommend you to the Supervisory Bureau instead of the Inquisition? You have a gender defect."

Shandel's face flushed, and she wanted to argue, but she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Roland slowly stood up, turned towards the crow, and said with a smile:
"Ms. Enid has been very helpful, sir."

"Yes, yes, that's right. Women are born to love children, right?" The crow said with malicious intent, "It seems that apart from men and children, there is no other place in the world for them to vent their strong emotions and curiosity."

Roland kept smiling and continued speaking softly, his tone becoming more and more respectful: "But this is enough, sir. Without them, how would we have come to this world?"

Crow said nonchalantly: "This is the only thing they can do."

Roland hummed, chewing the word slowly, smiling brightly:

"I don't know, sir. Even gods can't create humans. But you say it so easily...for your mother - oh, I mean, you...are really admirable."

Roland didn't think there was anything wrong. But when he found that even Shandel was looking at him in shock...

I knew I had said the wrong thing.

"heresy!"

The crow stopped mocking his expression and became extremely serious instead.

He stabbed Roland with a vicious look, and his roar echoed in the high-ceilinged hall: "Heresy!!"

But before he could continue, a figure at the corner spoke in a deep voice.

"Roland."

Fernandez, who had just finished cleaning the room, still had water droplets on his forehead.

He looked down at the crow.

This interrupted a conversation that was about to become serious.

"It's time to rest."

…………

……

Roland and Fernandez shared one room, Crow shared one, and Shandel shared one.

They lived separately, but their rooms were next to each other.

There was a slight musty smell in the room, but not too many cobwebs.

Very simple.

The two people's luggage was in the corner, and there was a candlestick on the table, with several candles tied together with a rope.

There was also a box of cigarettes and matches.

Fernandez waited until Roland finished washing his face before lighting a cigarette and letting him sit opposite him.

"We need to talk, Roland."

"I said something wrong today, didn't I?"

"Yes." Fernandez nodded, holding a cigarette between his legs. "But it doesn't matter. Who doesn't know that women can give birth to children?" He made a joke, and then told Roland in a slightly serious tone:
"But no one can publicize something that everyone knows."

"Because it was the Father of All that created human beings."

"Without the blood of the benefactor flowing into the mouths of greedy women, they would not have the power to give birth - thus, the first child was born in the world."

This is all written in the doctrine.

"You should take a closer look, or stop arguing with others."

Roland was silent.

Ms. Enid helped him so much and saved his life...

That gentleman's words were terrible.

This is not something that should be said by one sibling to another sibling.

He didn't want to hear Enid being insulted.

"I thought we were fighting together."

Roland questioned in a soft voice.

"Of course we fight together. You think too much, Roland." Fernandez was amused. "Crow and Enid have handled countless cases together. He is just vicious in words. I have never seen him dare to challenge Lady Enid directly - how much I hope he dares, but he never does."

Otherwise Enid would have left him lame for at least six months.

Fernandez is excited just thinking about the scene.

——If that day comes, he swore that he would treat everyone in the courtroom to a good meal.

"A necrophile who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
-
Accurate review, for once I agree.

"I guess something in your conversation with Kratov tonight made him angry, otherwise, he shouldn't be so rude to you..."

indeed.

"Ms. Kratov talked to me a little bit..."

When Roland mentioned this, Fernandez's eyes dimmed.

His former captain...

"…She's not a slut, Roland."

"She was just bewitched."

The sturdy man put out his cigarette, smacked his lips a few times, and lit another one for himself.