Please Stop The Pope-Chapter 62

"She has a beautiful face and speaks beautifully. Nice to meet you."

"My name is Luna Leventon. His Holiness is his favorite subordinate. Feel free to talk to us, Grandma. Her Holiness' grandmother is the same for us."

"Well, is that so? Ho ho. I have one more grandchild and one granddaughter."

Luna won her grandmother's favor with her unique friendliness. Come to think of it, they both have exciting personalities, so I think they would be a good match.

I feel like the chemistry will be okay in the future.

After exchanging greetings with the two of them, the old woman went straight to the main hall of the temple.

In the main hall, chairs were set up for mourners and worshippers to come and pray, and in front of it was a statue of Limen, his hands folded and his head bowed.

A faceless statue representing the Remen Church.

It would be more appropriate to say that the face is covered with a cloth rather than that it is faceless, but it was also called a faceless statue in Eden.

Once, when I saw it, I asked Li Men.

She has such a beautiful face, so why don't you put it in a statue?

To which Limen replied:

- Sometimes there are things that are more meaningful because they are invisible. Some may pray to me and project their own mother, while others may project their father. Aren't the faces that each person cherishes different? I just wanted to be considerate of their feelings.

She said that and asked me, 'Am I that pretty?' I asked.

For any reason, Limen's face is not shown on the statue.

If it's the personality of our denomination, it should be called individuality.

"May I pray?"

She stood in front of the statue and asked me pointedly. I nodded slowly at my grandmother's words.

"Absolutely. He loves everyone."

"Whoops. My grandson has returned as a plausible religious man. When I was younger, I didn't want to go to church like that, so I don't know what the world is like."

The old lady, squinting her left eye as she looked at me, knelt down in front of the statue and folded her hands. He prayed, still relaxed and soft.

"Thank you so much for bringing our grandson back safely. Please guide our grandson, who still lacks, so that he can live well in this chaotic world."

Grandma's prayer didn't last long.

At the end of the short prayer, Leo, who was standing behind me, whispered quietly:

"Your Holiness."

"Oh, yes. I'm the priest in charge now."

The priest must bestow protection on behalf of the remen.

I looked at my grandmother and said softly:

"May Limen bless you."

She looked at me and smiled widely. Then she slowly rose from her seat.

"From what I heard, the gardens in front of you are really beautiful, can I wander around a bit?"

"I'll show you around, Grandma."

"I'd like to go for a walk with Miss Luna and Leo. I have a lot of questions for you."

"Do you dare to ask me?"

"If you want to be a good boss, you're going to give your subordinates time to curse you to their heart's content."

Not a word, not a word.

Grandma had Leo and Luna on either side, and then she turned to me.

"My new friend really wants to meet you. Think of the old man as a companion and talk to him. I don't think it's going to hurt you."

With that, the old lady took the two of them out of the temple.

Do you know when your friend is going to come and go out like that?

I grunted as I headed for my office.

He began to feel something in the distance. Magic is magic, but it is so pure that it feels mysterious.

I chuckled as I felt the magic.

"You're amazing."

Apparently a friend of my grandmother's has arrived.

4.

My grandmother's friend arrived at the shrine personally escorted by the president's bodyguards.

It was as expected.

When President Suh said there was work at the airport, it wasn't empty words at all.

President Suh had indeed gone to the airport to personally greet the distinguished guests.

The question is, why did a "nobleman" who could personally greet the president come on a chartered plane with his grandmother?

"Nice to meet you, Siu. You look a lot like your grandmother. There was a reason she was so proud."

"Greetings, Emma Miller. You speak Korean very well."

"I learned from Eunyoung. I did have a foul."

It's kind of weird to see her call her grandmother's name so comfortably.

I haven't seen my grandmother's friends.

Emma Miller smiled kindly and took a sip of the green tea in front of her.

In fact, he had been informed about her by the president's bodyguard before he had a private meeting with her.

- Her nickname is Oracle. He is known as a visionary who sees into the near future. At the same time, it's also America's most pampered awakener. The President has told Awaken Kim Si Woo that he wishes Mrs. Emma Miller well.

The bodyguard added that the slightest wound on Emma Miller's body could lead to a war in the United States.

If it weren't for the extra words, I wouldn't have been nervous, but the higher-ups would definitely add their thoughts.

By the way, it is said that American special agents are currently stationed outside Ground Zero.

This raises a question.

To be honest, Emma Miller's combat power doesn't seem very high. In the U.S., there must have been an even bigger bodyguard than here, so how on earth did she manage to outwit them and board her grandmother's chartered flight?

"You must be curious about the lady's secret. As it turns out, it's not a big deal."

"You read my thoughts."

"Well, rather than reading...... An old man's intuition, that's all I can say."

This grandmother is also an unknown person. President Suh is like that, this grandmother named Emma Miller is like that, and why are all the people I meet today like this?

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I scratched my cheek with my finger.

"I heard you wanted to see me that way. Is it because of me that you approached her?"

I have no doubt that she has foresight.

There were people who had foreknowledge in Eden, and there were prophets in our denomination who were bestowed with the power of foreknowledge by Limen.

The real nature of her foresight can be seen by the fact that the United States cherishes her.

So what I suspected was the other part.

Did you approach my grandmother for a purpose?

But the answer that came back was a bit of a misnomer.

"Just as Siu is the representative of Limen, I am the representative of the system that governs the world today. My ability to foresee is a power that accompanies me because I am the agent of the system."

Emma Miller's eyes lit up strangely.

Her blue eyes are staring at me.

Then I saw a red-bordered message window warning me.

[Your system blocks unauthorized power.]

"Also, my foresight is only half-hearted, limited to those in the system. Cannot be used against beings outside the boundary. For example, ordinary people, beings of other dimensions such as Siu."

"If it's out-of-standard, you're talking about irregular."

"That's what people call it."

"So it's just a coincidence that I met her."

"I just met Eun-young and I was intrigued, so I came here."

Emma Miller nodded with an inexplicable smile.

"And actually, I'm not a big prospect like a prospector, I'm more of an observer. It's so reassuring to come here and see Siu in person. I love this world, at least as much as you do."

"You seem to be the most unusual Awoken I've met since I returned to Earth."

Someone who doesn't feel likable, or even hostility.

He didn't pose a threat to me. One thing's for sure, she knows a lot of things I don't.

I stared at her in silence for a moment. He said in a low voice.

"You're really here just to see me."

She didn't ask me anything.

True to her word, she was only going to look at my face.

Emma Miller nodded slightly.

"It's an old man's little hobby."

"So you're going back to the U.S. right away?"

"Well, now that I'm in Korea, I'm going to do some sightseeing. I made a promise to Eun-young."

"If the people in the management department or the Blue House hear about it, they might have a seizure."

"Whoa, I'm also thinking that if Korean food suits my taste, I'll just settle down here."

No, Grandma.

Then there was a real war with the United States.

"Thank you for being my companion, Siu. The tea tasted very good."

"Are you already leaving?"

"Eun-young might be angry that she kept her busy grandson. Eunyoung, it's pretty scary when you're angry."

Mrs. Emma Miller said and stood up.

He looked at me and said softly:

"Out-of-the-box entities will bring deep darkness in the future. Siu. May the light of you and the one you serve illuminate the darkness."

With that, she slowly made her way out of the temple.

I muttered bitterly as I looked at the back of her.

"I have one more question for Limen."

What I want to ask is that this is piling up day by day, but what is our goddess doing?

5.

Grandma stopped by the house, greeted Inwook and Siyeon lightly, and then went out again.

He said that he had to show his friend who had come a long way to see Korea.

Well, it wasn't that surprising, actually.

"You're cool."

"That's right."

"Besides, a friend of mine who was taken care of in the U.S. came all the way to Korea, so I'm going to treat you to a full course. That's why I gave you my card."

Inwook said as he folded the dry laundry.

Siyeon is in the room playing with Baekseol, and it's just the two of us in the living room.

"Inwook-ah. Do you know who your grandmother's friend is?"

"I know how to do that."

"So you know who the Oracle of America is?"

"Who doesn't know that? Isn't that the American sage, the great oracle, Emma Miller?"

"He's a friend of my grandmother's who came all the way to Korea."

At my words, Inwook paused to fold the laundry. He looked at me with a pathetic look.

"Brother, the Pope shouldn't lie like that. How could my grandmother be friends with someone like that? That makes a little sense."

"Right? Isn't that what you think?"

"How hard it is to meet the Oracle. Even if the world's richest people come to you with money, they won't easily meet you."

My grandmother is the one who did the hard work, Inwook-ah.

I took a bite of the apple next to me, then leaned back on the couch.

He stared at the ceiling and said to Inwook.

"Inwook-ah. My brother was carpooling with the president today."

"Stop bro, why do you keep telling funny jokes?"

"Listen to me, you bastard. Anyway, my brother is going to go to Japan at the request of the president, what do you think?"

As soon as the word "Japan" came up, Inwook looked at me.

"Yamata-no-Orochi. Do you want to catch that?"

"You know?"

"Of course. There's nothing but terrorism and stories about Yamata no Orochi on the news and on the internet all day, and there's no way you don't know."

"It's easy to say you know. What do you want him to do?"

At my question, he stared at me.

Then he furrowed his brow slightly.

"He always asked me a question with an answer already in mind. I just feel sorry for Japan."

"Why?"

"Why?"

Inwook stood up with the folded laundry in his arms. He shook his head.

"You're trying to get a monster and bring in a nuclear bomb called your brother."

In fact, the Irregulars are considered to be strategic weapons like nuclear bombs, so it's not entirely wrong.

"To be precise, the U.S. asked us first."

"Then the U.S. will drop a third nuclear bomb on Japan. Such cruel bastards."

I couldn't continue for a long time at Inwook's unexpected words.

Please stop our Pope