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Published at 20th of October 2022 12:30:49 PM


Chapter 274: 301 - Enumasan Passageway Case

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Beneath the gravel and rocky starry sky.

In the cold wilderness were the blood of thousands of merciful men, their brethren.

Those compatriots, aligning themselves with the executives at the head, whether now or not, were at the mercy of the descent of some.

A swirling darkness appears there, a white anomaly - Anc Amadeus appears.

Beside him were Nine Tails and Alicia's appearance.

"O you who do not belong (Macabel), tonight - I will slap the center of the Gateral!

A big cheer was sent for an unpresented declaration.

Everyone lifted their palms to the sky, and the executives bowed their praises.

"We are a fantastic product of this world, and therefore cannot belong to the race. But the demon pope, who would have cheeks on the throne of that Negijo, abuses the race and says that man is the honorable being. It's something to spit on."

Enumasan, Connected Country.

Ahead of the finger of the political sect was the fence of Enumasan.

There is a castle in the sky above - Ixos floating.

"We - the blood of the merciful, than this, take away the pus of this world, the pain"

The political ministry raised its arms and declared.

Immediately afterwards, the shape of all my compatriots changed.

As waves were drawn from the left, the white robes of all the compatriots changed into white armor.

The helmet (kabu) with the shape of an angry ghost is full face specification, and those white armor envelop the whole body, and there is no longer a racial separation there.

The political ministry made eye contact with the executive in the front row - Guduvka.

It was Dwarf and blacksmith Gudufka who was partitioning the production of protective equipment.

Guduvka thanked him.

"A thread named Taunt has sewn and tightened our mouths until now, and they didn't even allow us to cry. Shall we dye the bodies of the abusers with tears of bitter blood that have been shed for many times? And let's worship the crying face of the Demon Pope - raise your sword!

And all who looked up at the ministry drew their swords out of the sheath of their hips, and set them up in the night sky.

"Let's forgive them for their deaths tonight!

A great deal of cheer arose, and together they rushed through the wilderness in unison.

Heading for Enumasan - the wealthy district.

"Dear Amadeus,

Sir Elferise said so with a gentle smile.

"It's a gift of practice. Thank you, Sir Elferise."

"Then let me try to do the same."

Sir Elferise put his hands behind his hips and proceeded through the wilderness at a short stride.

Each one of them graciously, as the executives continue to head to Enumasan -.

The wandering doctor Romero walks over to the political sect.

"How was it"

smiling with those thin eyes, Romero asked.

"It didn't heal."

The political sect answered honestly.

"... Really? Well, there's no choice."

"There was plenty of time, roughly an idea"

"That would be the case. Probably the rest of us, too."

"... not one of us, just a classmate"

"In the near future, the Church will be holding talks."

"The church? For what?"

"The Brave Men's Association will be there."

"... you mean that"

The political sect was convinced and smiled thinly.

"That organization has grown as well. It won't be as eye-catching as those small countries are now. It's an annoying story if you put it on the church side, especially if you think the Adventurer's Guild is damaged."

"I guess so. But it's too convenient to call me a victim. In the case of guilds, most of the rewards flow as intermediary fees. The Guild of the Brave, even at Goblin's request, is twice as good as the Guild. If so, it's a bunch of adventurers and other outlaws in the first place, and there's no reason to follow an ungrateful guild just because it was there occasionally."

"Yes, that's why you didn't think the church side could stay like this, either, ordering them to convene"

"Ordered, or... you have eyes from above. What are they going to do?"

"Lord Nito, I think that's a good opportunity."

"... I see"

"Thought I'd think about it."

"... ok, I'll think about it. But what if it doesn't heal?"

"In that case, it would mean there are other causes. But it would be better if we decided to do that again. Anxiety isn't good for the abyss, is it?

"... ok. Now, for one thing, it's the Pope of Demons."

"Yes, then let me try to get ahead to where the talks will take place"

"Mm, you're not joining us?

"Yes, because I'm not for combat. I'll take care of Ixos."

Romero disappeared with metastatic magic as he cut it up in a grace.

Seeing the marching backs of his compatriots, the political ministry flew away to the sky as it revealed its pitch-black wings.

Compared to other countries, the main entrance of Enumasan is small at one time.

Normally it should not be strange to have at least four extra carriages, but the Enumasan was roughly two.

Impress travelers that it is a narrow gate.

Once lurked, the spacious alley bends like a snake and continues along the exterior of the fence.

From both ends of the road, you'll find vibrant homes and shops strewn with stained glass gleaming with numerous lights.

Street lights shine like diamonds, illuminating the feet of the people who go and go.

But the peace that seemed to last forever, suddenly, comes to an end.

The beginning is the screaming of officials stationed in front of the main entrance.

The people nearby looked back and screamed in turn.

But by the time I realized it was already late, each end began to sound in the alley.

Those silver armored men who overflowed from the gate and broke into Enumasan slaughtered the passers-by one after the other.

Numerous screams flew and the streets turned into sniffles.

The inhabitants, pushed by a flock of armor and accumulated an elegant glow with fur coats and numerous accessories, flee as they kick down those before us and in front of them.

But I did not miss the blood of the merciful on his back.

One blade tip after another pierced and the body began to congest as it dyed the area with blood.

More through their heads, red bloody lightning lines.

That goes at the speed of light.

The moment I flew in at their head, I appeared as a person -.

"It's brilliant. I wanted to show it to Albert."

Sir Elferise showed up.

"Then that fool was possessed by Greyberg... well, that's impossible."

Citizens run through directly beside Sir Elferise.

It's no use running away.

Sir Elferise gently shakes off the index finger and middle finger of his right hand so that the Yin Yang Master can tie the mark with one hand.

Suddenly, the citizen fell on the spot with his neck contained and was desperate.

Sir Elferise goes on to walk all over the city "next time".

Sir Elferise's profession is an illusionist.

The hallucinologist is characterized by the fact that he shows hallucinations to his opponent, but Sir Elferise can do it instantly and show the opponent the sight of a lie and kill him.

Fallen citizens were now being drunk a thousand needles in their dreams.

"You're as handy as ever, Sir Elferise"

The light of the transition appeared from the sidewalk to the left in the direction of travel, with Alicia showing herself.

Several citizens fleeing passed in front of them.

But the moment I passed before Alicia, everything was wrapped in fire and turned into ashes.

"Lord, the Fire Attributes of the Fox Clan. Magic is alive and well."

"Let's hurry, you must have already arrived"

"Come on, don't run off ahead of me."

Guduvka also joined from behind.

A few residents' necks with a one-handed axe in one hand.

Behind that, three dwarf brothers were working together to "not let one get away with it" and kill all the passers-by.

Then we rendezvous.

"This would be an easy win," Tom said.

"Because no one thinks about attacking Enumasan in the first place," Sam said.

"The Demon Pope is said to be the strength of the line of Gram, king of Latosphilia, among the kings of Hachi," Dean said.

"Hmm."

Nodding Sir Elferise.

"Gram for arm power, Demon Pope for magic. Well, I'll tell the world, but not our enemy."

"The same goes for new adventurers, if you ask Amadeus."

Guduvka said proudly.

"Oh, I can't see Larna."

Alicia glanced around.

But there is no sign of Rana, an executive, among his compatriots.

"Larna wouldn't float, she said she'd rendezvous first..."

"No way to Master Amadeus?

Alicia asked in surprise.

Nodding Tom.

"I told you there was no such thing as a rush."

"I'm worried about that face that doesn't float."

Sir Elferise enjoyed the atmosphere on the spot.

"Ah, he's an interpreter, maybe he heard voices we couldn't hear. I've said that before."

"Sir Elferise, do you have any idea," said Alicia.

"Well, if there is, it's nothing but that castle in the sky."

Together they looked up at the center of the castle town, the castle in the sky that floated above it.

It was just a big garden with no fences or columns.

It should also be called a castle in the sky, the gateway to this country.

The area was filled with white flowers, and a flower path was built in the middle.

At the end of the flower path you can see a huge church. But that's all.

This is the country.

I got off and had an early conversation. It's Larna.

I showed up the swirl of the dungeon and invited her.

"I'm glad we're waiting downstairs with everyone."

"... I had a little heartbeat"

"Chest noise?"

Larna, who showed up, looked unfloated.

"Once, a slave trader brought me from Enumasan, it has been so since then. I can hear you crying all the time in this country."

"Crying...... what do you mean?

"I don't know. But I'm alone, or not like that, a lot more."

"... I see. Lana was definitely an interpreter."

"Yes."

I've heard it from Rana one day.

Being an interpreter, I often hear the voices of other people's hearts.

I thought that might be better than the Emotional Sensation I have, and they need to take a stage called "resonance".

I mean, they're compatible.

They can peek into the voice of any person's head as long as it's compatible.

"It's strengthening"

Apparently it has something to do with this land.

"It's going to mean something. Shall we go, then, the demon pope awaits"

You said you broke in without permission, but you haven't been greeted at all.

You must have noticed because it's a big commotion down there.

What the hell are you going to do?

Don't fail to be vigilant.

Starting with my defeat in the first battle against Adolf, I learned the foolishness of being proud and overconfident in the last six years.

Dyed, my eyes opened, and my abyss grew stronger on each step.

But by the time you can handle surprises, you need to have quite a few places.

There is a kind of sensing to compensate for that, but there is still a problem with the side of use.

I am no match for someone who stepped on the number of places, like Sir Elferise, for example.

Whether I'm more overwhelming or not, I'm somewhat aware of my weakness.




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