Chapter 597 - 413: Daily Life (1)
"Is this what they call a genius’s weakness?" the elderly man sitting below asked awkwardly, looking at Malin’s dispirited appearance. "I, I really do feel constrained, I’ve never been this nervous even on the battlefield," Malin replied with a bitter smile.
"You Farolians really have issues. It’s bad enough that a wedding officiant has to change into so many outfits, not to mention all the hand gestures and blessing words, but what’s worse is that after they found out Malin was the Bishop of the Goddess of Harvest Church, the local High Priest flatly refused to conduct the ceremony."
"Having Malin Your Excellency preside over the couple’s wedding would be the best,"
The best my ass, I’m a Cardinal, you know what they call a Cardinal? I’ve extracted myself from the thick of battle, carved my path through the mortal world; a Cardinal is someone who deals out death but does not tend to the aftermath, not some administrative bishop!
But the local bishop quickly excused himself citing old age and even told Malin that the Goddess would be pleased with Malin’s assistance to the church’s faithful.
Malin felt like he had truly boarded a bandit ship in his younger days.
But then again... ah well, forget it. Anthony was an old comrade in arms after all, it was only helping out.
It was also today that Malin finally met the bride for the first time.
To be honest, she was quite pretty, appearing at the venue with her bridesmaids surrounding her.
Malin passed a cigarette to the old man, and then took the script to continue reinforcing his memory.
Over there, Anthony was sweating profusely as he rehearsed his parts with the help of his childhood friend.