A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 148.2

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In fact, there were even those who seemed to be enjoying listening to the Pope’s voice as a kind of melody.

It seemed like a farce to Roma, but In this place, the Pope’s words were absolute.

“These people here are also Johan’s subordinates. Johan had been in contact with these bandits beforehand. He had ordered them to break into the Great Temple and kidnap the Great Holy Mother Aisha if anything were to happen to him.” (Pope)

“What…! What a thing to do, even though they are just a bunch of young girls!”

The Pope closed his eyes every time he paused to speak, as if immersed in something.

I’ve won, it’s a great success.

He was already basking in the afterglow.

No one in this country could beat him.

Not even adventurers, not even the most powerful leaders, not even the most powerful knight on the continent… and not even those known as heroes.

He believed that in this sacred land called this country, there was no one who could resist him as the Pope.

“…Everyone, please listen carefully. Please be aware that you are thoughtful citizens. So, from here on, I also want my words to be heard. Please… keep a calm mind…” (Clarine)

“Your Holiness?”

“She is crying…”

Someone was coming down the stairs of the Great Temple behind the Pope.

It was Clarine, dressed in a neat outfit. Her slightly bowed head looked comical to Litty.

Standing next to the Pope, Clarine finally showed her face.

It was not the face of the blunt woman Litty knew.

Who would believe that she had spat at Litty with that beautiful mouth?

Litty did not forget the nasty smile she gave her.

“Everyone… Please listen… My mother, the Great Holy Mother Aisha… has been murdered…” (Clarine)

Neither Litty nor Roma were surprised.

In contrast, the audience was speechless. Immediately afterward, they were met with??

“You’re kidding…?”

“Could that have been done by the bandits over there?”

“Please tell me it’s a lie! It’s a lie!”

“Please stay quiet!” (Pope)

The Pope’s augmented voice instantly quieted the audience. After all, he normally didn’t shout.

“No, by Johan there… Yes, he had… murdered someone. The Pope… my father, even so, didn’t punish him… ugh…!” (Clarine)

“Clarine, pull yourself together. You must carry on Aisha’s will.” (Pope)

“Yes…!” (Clarine)

“Aisha-sama…”

The audience was engulfed in a whirlpool of sadness.

At the same time, they were touched by how brave Clarine remained in the midst of all this.

Clarine seemed to be on the verge of breaking down in tears, but somehow managed to stand.

Litty continued to observe her. Fake tears, lies… she managed to do it in front of such a large crowd.

During the time in Yggdrasia, Litty had been captivated by Clarine’s healing skills, but here she recognized Clarine’s other skill.

The skill of deceiving people had a great strength. However, it was a skill that even Litty could not master. There was no way Litty could lie to her own feelings.

“The bandits here have fallen prey to teleportation magic. It’s a pain to prepare, and takes too long to activate. That’s why we needed Archbishop Ulner’s help. He managed to hold them back all by himself.” (Pope)

“Your Holiness! That’s right!” (Ulner)

“But look, these bandits are completely unharmed. Is Archbishop Ulner so weak that he cannot even scratch them? No… it’s impossible for someone as great as him to not even be able to do that much.” (Pope)

“What?!” (Ulner)

“So, we have a reason to believe that Archbishop Ulner has already been bought off by the bandits.” (Pope)

“That’s ridiculous! How could that be!” (Ulner)

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