“As the person that disrespectfully called the goddess’ holy water a drug, I think this punishment is the most suitable for him,” I explained.

“Oh ho…”

“It’ll be a purification ritual since his entire body has been tainted by the demons,” I added.

“I think that’s a great idea, yes! If we execute him as is, the demon in his body could taint the energy within the castle. I think that’s good, yes! That’s the best way! As expected from Brother Lee Ki-Young,” Father Basel complimented me.

His reaction was great considering I said it without much thought. When I recalled the fact that one of the punishments the witches had suffered during the Middle Ages was having a rock tied to their ankles before they were thrown into the water, I thought it would be a similar punishment, but that didn’t seem like the case. I was sure they had their own methods since Father Basel looked happy.

‘Hm, not bad.’

Ito Sota’s case was different from Lee Seol-Ho. Even though Ito Sota had been cornered, no one knew what kind of trouble he would cause, so it was better to take care of him while we had the chance. Basically, there wasn’t a need to wait for an execution day or keep an eye on him because Father Basel was more impatient than...