Please Stop The Pope

Chapter 321

The war ended in our victory.

And the hero who had saved us fulfilled his final duty.

“Are you leaving?”

In the office of His Holiness at the Papacy, I stood before him and quietly asked.

Taking a sip of his tart tea, His Holiness smiled and nodded.

“I’ve done everything I needed to. Now it’s time to go see my family. You’ve worked hard too.”

His expression was brighter than ever.

“You told me to survive.”

“And you did, huh?”

“I follow your orders, no matter what.”

I knew well what people called me.

The Mad Dog of the Papacy.

The fierce hound that tore apart anything daring to oppose His Holiness.

In the streets, some called me a loyal dog.

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