The martyr's resolution
This happened in a humid country with hot winds in Asia. The young king, who rules the country, is writing at a desk on a white iron terrace, where the paint has begun to peel off, surrounded by palm
This happened in a humid country with hot winds in Asia. The young king who rules the country is writing at a desk on a white iron terrace, surrounded by palm leaves of various types and shapes. He seems to be in quite a lot of trouble. His thesis made the Vatican stir up anger and curiosity, and young king apologized for it and tried to send them a word of apology for the thesis's meaning. He carefully adjusted the sentence on the a4 paper he had taken out for practice, and chose the words with great consideration. It was not his fault that things had come to this point, in his opinion. In the meantime, if tell him to pick one of his faults, he has the mind that he became interested in the history and started researching in the first place. He thought so.
While writing the sentence, the young daughter, the princess, came screaming to the king. He loudly urged his servants not to let the princess come near him. It was to keep her from messing with her head, and to protect her surroundings. The princess slowly entered the annex, depressed by her father's cold treatment. Saying that, 'Ha ha. It's very hot, isn't it?' The oldest and most reliable servant supported a silver tray with ice water. It was when he put a cup of water on his desk. Water droplets on the surface of the cup were splashed in a letter to the Vatican. The water soaked in parchment paper, and the ink was mixed up, spreading some of the letters beyond recognition.
The king bowed to him in anger, took off his gloves, and slapped him in the face. Then, with the Sword he was wearing, he was soaked that. The letter was scattered with several blood drops that the servant had shed as he fell. The king said that this is also the luck I will give to my altar, and if it is fate that I received from it, I will do so. he sent the letter to the Vatican without changing the letter paper, thinking it was the benevolent grace of the Virgin Mary he believe. In conclusion, he was burned at the stake by the Vatican's order.
he received a reply from the Vatican about a month after he had sent the letter. The letter said, "Do as you wish. And trust that it will be for the king." All the people were worried when the king left for the Vatican to share his thesis with the pope. He was not kind, but he was sharp and accurate, and he knew how to think of the people in his way. And not all of them expected that to happen. Because the king was martyred and immediately became a saint. He became the first saint in the 21st century. When the plane arrived at the country's largest airport after uncovering his burned-out body, they could only admire, not deplore it. A king who became a saint! He was beautiful and noble.
he thought of the burned-out body. No matter how much I think about it, this is not my fault. The only thing I could do was to shed tears and blood as they said. However, my cup of water, not me, shed tears and killed the servant who brought it, not me who bled out and petitioned for it to be killed. He shook off the funeral processions and thought so. The thinking ashes, which were kings who were taken back into the coffin, will be displayed burnt out and killed again when I become a saint. The body made such a pledge. The god I believed in died as of today. If that was my life, that would have died as of today. I also made such a pledge. Along with that pledge, my body, which was burned to ashes in strange clothes in a transparent glass tube, shone. From today, I am my god. He was finally able to enter nirvana with everything down.