“What is that doing here?” A voice cried out as soon as we tried to enter the church.
It seed like entering the church without making a commotion was impossible for no matter what I did. A group of three won suddenly approached. I recognized the clothing they were wearing. They were the robes of the church. They resembled the robes from the capital’s church, but they were a different color. Those robes were red, while these were clear blue.
The lead woman had blond hair and a slim physique. She was attractive, but the expression on her face was one filled with open disgust. The two girls behind her seed to echo these looks. There was sothing off about them though. They just didn’t seem like the other priestesses I had t, but I just couldn’t put my finger on it.
As for ‘that’, I thought they had finally called out the Tibults. I an, as to which one, it was hard to say, because they were all questionable. However, as her finger jutted out, it was pointing at Faeyna of all girls. I was extrely shocked.
“M-?” Faeyna cried out.
“Yes, you…” Her eyes narrowed hatefully. “Your kind aren’t allowed in here.”
“My kind?”
The general seed just as surprised as . This was the first ti he had ever encountered such a thing. The only good thing was that we went in the back way and there weren’t very many people around who noticed these sudden issues.
I was shocked, and my mouth fell open as we were t with hostility. Were elves hated in these parts? I expected a bit of xenophobia in parts of Aberis, but I had thought the Ost Republic was extrely welcoming. I tried to think back if anyone else had shot Faeyna any ugly looks. I did recall a certain old woman looking at her with distaste, but I hadn’t thought anything of it at the ti.
“Just who do you think you are?” I demanded.
“They’re the E.D.B.D.T.D,” Octin spoke up.
“The E…D… what?”
“They’re the disciplinary committee of the official church of the Ost Republic.”
“Oh. Do they have sothing against Faeyna?” I asked.
“How could we not?” The woman sneered. “Look at those ugly things!”
“We haven’t had any trouble before,” Octin spoke with a slightly worried frown on his face.
“You never brought soone like her before!” She snapped. “She’s not welco here!”
“If you want to keep her from coming, then we have a problem.” I stepped forward nacingly.
She glanced at undisturbed, and then there was a flash of recognition. “It’s you… yes… I’ve heard of you.”
“What?” I blinked, not sure where that ca from.
“You’re that one that fraternizes with that unholy spawn from the north who calls themselves a church! They’ve warned us you were coming to fill our heads with lies. Rumor says that you love won of all types! It seems like it was all talk! Looking at the won at your side, it is clear that you enjoy won of a certain persuasion.” Her eyes were landing on a certain aspect of the won behind . “It’s all just fat anyway!”
“W-wait!” Realization suddenly struck as I realized what was off about them. “You all have flat chests!”
“Blasphemy!” She cried out. “Pointing out a woman’s chest size in the house of the daughter. As a mber of the E.D.B.D.T.D. committee… you’re under arrest!”
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