Chapter 27 (1/2)

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To live in this world.

I feel uncomfortable. Is there any reason to feel like this?

As soon as I began to have such doubts, the feeling of ‘I think I shouldn’t go to the chapel’ disappeared, and it felt like it had been but a lie.

My head was blank for a moment, confused. What was it? I slowly looked around. Strangely, no one was looking at me, nor was there anyone around the chapel. No one was conscious of this area, as if it had been blocked off by an invisible wall.

That was not all that was odd, for it looked as if the area had not been recently cleaned. I also felt that there was no moisture in the air once I had passed what must be an invisible wall.

‘Snfff.

The moment I sniffed and inhaled, I smelled a subtle fragrance, much like perfume. Come to think of it; it was the same floral fragrance that I had smelled upon entering the temple. Back then, I had been in a good mood and didn’t really notice it. Now I knew that something was off.

As I walked closer to the chapel, the flowery scent intensified. My head felt woozy, so I frowned. There was something- As an experiment, I took a few steps back, and the fragrance of flowers started to fade. I was certain now: Someone had done something to prevent people from coming to the chapel.

No way, is this magic?

But this was a temple. I could get a blessing here, but no one used magic such as this. Moreover, the temple priests did not seem to notice the presence of magic. Then, this can only be seen as an event.

I pondered it. I opened {Notes) and went to the events I had written down since coming to this world.

No?

Jopiel’s temple played no role in any scenario. It only had some features that players could access.

They sell expensive potions in small doses, but they have excellent effects. If the player dies, the priest can resurrect you and give you a blessing so that the temple becomes your save point.

Once you donate a certain amount to the temple and increase the favorability or reliability with certain NPCs, you could gain a priest as a companion.

Later in the game, you could also marry an NPC with a high favorability in the temple as a sub-event.

However, all such business takes place during public hours, and I never coded an event that closes off the chapel. At that moment, I saw a priest sweeping away some dust not too far away.

I approached him and asked, “How are you, priest?”

I gently greeted him, and the priest bowed at the waist, then looked at me and laughed.

“Oh, aren’t you brother Judah? You have come to worship?”

“Yes. But the door of the chapel is closed. Did you close it early today?”

The priest looked surprised by my words and glanced at the hallway leading to the chapel.

Then he laughed, placing his hand on my head and rubbing my hair.

“Don’t play around. The door is open, and several brothers and sisters are coming and going through it.”

As I heard this, I looked back at the door. It was closed, and the people the priest saw were nowhere in sight. Unlike usual, all I saw was an empty hallway and a closed door. The scene he saw was different from the one I saw.

“And, as you know, our chapel is open day and night. It is only closed on special days. Of course, even if the temple is not open for twenty-four hours, the chapel always is. If we come to find that we cannot sleep, we ease our troubles through prayer.”

The priest gave another laugh and then resumed his cleaning. I was thinking of asking other priests as well, but I guessed that their answer would be the same. I nodded at the priest as he vigorously swept the floor, and returned to the hallway.

I have no choice but to enter and see for myself.

Nothing monstrous could jump out and attack me in the temple of peace-loving Jopiel, and it was unlikely that a situation would arise wherein my life was threatened if I opened the door.

I walked down the hallway, half-tense and half-curious, then grabbed onto the doorknob. My mind felt like bursting at that moment as memories flashed through my head. Something was awry.

‘Cheolkup.

I had turned the knob, but the door was locked. I had been here for nearly five years, and this was the first time I had found the chapel’s main door locked. There was a side door about sixteen feet away, so I walked to it and grabbed its knob. As I half-turned it, I felt the sensation of a lock giving way. Before I opened the door, I stopped in my tracks.

What? Hold on… Isn’t there one more aspect of the temple? Obviously!Why did I forget this?

When you start the game {24 Hearts of Pernen}, an explanation of the setting appears. After that, this chapel is shown, and then the game begins. It had nothing to do with Judah, so I had forgotten about it.

I now turned the doorknob all the way and opened the door. The lock was well-oiled and had silently opened, and it seemed welcoming compared to the front door. As I entered, the door closed by itself. As always, the chapel looked reverently maintained.

Candles were mounted upon ornate candelabras that hung from the walls, and they flickered away in the empty chapel. The huge stained glass window was illuminated by moonlight, and in that light, I saw the huge pipe organ, appearing as majestic as ever.

But nothing there could compare to the statue of the goddess that I now saw. The reason the chapel always felts so sacred was that Jopiel’s visage looked upon it. Candles alone were not enough to illuminate the huge chapel, so several magic lights were installed into the ceiling. Their softly radiating light brightly illuminated the chapel’s interior.

[You stand before the statue of Jopiel, goddess of peace and protection. It is a finely wrought piece of divine art, and worshipers pray for peace before it every morning]

[You feel a warm energy flow from the statue, granting succor to your troubled mind and bringing fortune to your future endeavors]

[For a period of one week, you gain experience at a rapid rate and your stamina recovers much faster]

The moment I stared at the statue, the same phrase as always appeared, and the buff was activated. Nothing other than that happened. The chapel was quiet as if my earlier premonitions were wrong.

“I don’t think anyone is here,” I mused to myself.

But there was someone. As I had entered from the side, the other person had been hidden by the pews. Some distance away, a boy was kneeling before the statue. From my position in the back, I quickly realized that it was Kain.

I had not time to think about anything else — A great light started shining, descending.

The dazzling, brilliant, and divine light lowered unto the statue of Jopiel.

I covered my eyes with my arm as the light suddenly flared up. It did not lessen in intensity, but as my eyes adjusted to the dazzling radiance, I lowered my arm. The light remained, shining in a great column over the statue.

As soon as I saw that light, my heart leaped in my chest; it felt as the faith that had never existed in my heart had now flared into it. It almost felt as if my heart was being tickled.

I felt tears flowing from my eyes, and I knew that if there was a real god, it probably used such halo lights.

“Kain Sabrak,” a beautiful, otherworldly voice echoed through the chapel. In the center of the advent of that light, the blurred figure of a six-winged angel appeared. Because of the intense radiance, I could only make out its outlines, yet I thought that it was a beautiful and warm angel.

“No, I’m not Jopiel,” the angel said as if answering Kain. The dazzling light slowly began glowing softer and softer until I could see her: Green hair, three pairs of wings, and a golden crown, the symbol of an archangel. I knew who she was.

Gabriel.

Without a word, I admired the first appearance of an angel in my world. Gabriel spoke only to Kian, whether she had noticed my existence or not.

“I have inevitably appeared in the temple of Jopiel, but I am the Third Queen, Gabriel. Everything is okay. I came here to ask you something, Kain.”

“I am all right. I came here because I believe in you.”

“Yes, I am glad that you say that. After all, you are brave and good. From now on, I, the Third Holy Monarch, has chosen you. You are now ‘Gabriel’s Sword,’ and I hope you will take responsibility for your position and spread righteous justice through the world.

“What you need to do in the future is prevent a great conflict that is spreading into this world. All of Pernen’s fragments have to be recovered. It will be difficult, and you will face more trials than you can think of. But have no fear, I will always be by your side.”

After those words, light from the radiating column gathered into a shining sphere in Gabriel’s hand, and this sphere became a concentrated bead of light that slowly drifted down. Kain, still kneeling, politely reached out his hand. The moment that the bead touched kain’s palm, it was absorbed into his body. I quickly checked Kain’s status.

[Status Window]

[Name: Kain Sabrak]

[Title: The Chosen One]

[True Name: Apostle of Light]

[Level: 1]

[Occupation: Gabriel’s Sword (Hidden_S)]

[Race: Half-Human Body]

[Strength: 30(D) / Potential SS]

[Health: 25(D) / Potential S]

[Agility: 35(D) / Potential S]

[Magic: 30(D) / Potential A]

[Magical Resistance: 25(D) / Potential B]

[Knowledge: 10(F) / Potential B] Special

[Luck: 55(C) / Potential A] Special

[Divine Power: 50(0) / Potential SS] Special

[Likeability: 0 (normal)]

[Reliability: 72 (trust)]