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Published at 20th of October 2022 12:30:47 PM


Chapter 275: 302 - Sucker

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And he opened the door of the church, and there was a figure of them that were dressed in white robes.

The followers of the Demon Pope.

He hides his identity with a torso hat integrated with a robe.

Such people are quietly aligned at both ends of the spacious room.

The red carpet that leads up to the altar - he was pointing his body to the side of the aisle.

You can't possibly not be aware of my existence. But it doesn't even tickle.

In front of the altar there was a small bonfire, and there was the figure of the demon pope.

White hair as snow, stretched to the edge of the waist.

White skin that exudes mysterious aura.

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The demon pope stepped into the church. That's what he said when he realized me.

It's a fine voice. It's a good one.

He seems to be focusing on the bonfire. He can't even look at us.

"Dear Amadeus..."

Larna called my name in an anxious voice.

"Hmm?"

"My voice..."

Apparently, the "voice" is strengthening.

There was sweat on Larna's forehead.

Beautiful cleavage, always unusual for a cool lana.

I feel a little restless around here.

"Is there even a school rally going on?"

I said sarcasm.

"That's rude. I am in the midst of a noble ritual based on God's teachings.... Oh, you are sure of the blood of the merciful..."

The demon pope turned his gaze this way.

"Long time no see, Anc Amadeus. Even so, I've never seen you in person before. White costumes eliminate septum and equalize…. You've been out of tune for the last few years."

"I came to get my country. I'm not going to talk extra."

The Demon Pope laughed with his nose at my words, and commanded the faithful.

"Finish it."

The faces of the faithful aligning left and right turned to this side at once -.

"Erosion Wave, Disparaise Aura."

My body was wrapped in a red and black sphere.

The sphere expanded instantly, and a hundred invaded all the faithful that would have surpassed Yu.

After the sphere contracted and disappeared, there was not a single figure of the faithful left there.

"... I'm in trouble."

To that appearance, the Demon Pope groaned so.

You can't spy on the upset, but if you try this on, you mean it's just a pawn?

"Larna, can you still hear me?"

"... Yes"

Does that mean the voice does not belong to the faithful?

Our voices resonated well with the quiet church.

I slowly walked to the demon pope.

The Demon Pope remains (at best) from the bonfire. There's no way to escape.

"You're calm. It's very different from tongue pearls and nuts."

"... I see. Was it still your fault?"

Pinched the bonfire, facing each other.

The flames shake the white skin of the Demon Pope.

"I guess you're not safe down there."

"You won't even have to ask"

"That's what I have. I can't take my eyes off the bonfire right now. If you're going to kill me, I'm going to kill you now."

"What are you doing"

I asked.

"... hey, he's arrogant. It's trespassing. To strangers, there will be no way to teach them kindly. Please pick it up, it's out of the way."

"I'm not a stranger."

I changed my mask to light particles and took it off.

When he saw his face, the demon pope looked like he had been poked in the face for a moment.

But I took a few beats and leaked my nose like a sigh.

"... Was I? I mean, we've been spotted by you since that heretic interrogation, haven't we? Adventurer Nito"

"It's a well-known fact. There are people who know how despicable you are, even if it's not me. There are many who know."

"That's not true. You are an overwhelming minority. We Baqi are needed by people."

"Only for humans."

"It is only because we can unite that people can gather together in the country. Peace is built."

"It is a peace allowed only to man. In other words, fake peace. It's a trick."

"You get hooked the way you say it. It must be obvious, what is wrong with humans having peace in their hands? What's wrong with having happiness in your hands? Adams, the magical father, spread the law of magic in his desire for human prosperity. Touching magic. You are also a child of Adams. You should also do more for people's prosperity than be"

"I have no mouth for the dead. Did Adams say that if it's for the prosperity of men, it's okay to abuse the race?"

"What does it mean to abuse"

"... Tompearl used the Beast Man as a collection, and the nuts ate that meat. Schneizel acquiesces. King Artemias and others were involved in good offices. There is no point in talking. This is what it's all about. When you found an unfamiliar beast or demon, you rolled and played in a pipe called Hachi. Even attacked the settlement to secure it. Tonpearls and nuts were the ones who were forced to bring them"

"There's no such thing as a twist. Let me tell you one thing. They could have been part of a noble human being that would continue to reflect. If so, you should rather be grateful. This is an honor to them. At any rate, they could not live satisfactorily on this continent. Because discrimination against other races is common sense."

The demon pope moved slowly from before the bonfire.

Then the bonfire fell down and went out to be sucked into the floor.

That was strange, and it seemed as if there was something underneath.

The Demon Pope passed beside me and continued his words as he walked towards the center of the room.

"We are not even interfering with those who dare to try to mix with humans. Demons live in the Great Forest, beasts live in cages"

The “cage” in this case, as the Pope of Demons calls it, refers to the Beast Nation of Naitzert Cataluria.

"Elves live in the depths of woods that don't donate people, Dwarves in rocky mountains. Dragons are mountains. Fairies live in trees and woods. Each one of them has a place to be decided. But there are those who try to mix with us until we get out of the perfect environment. Those people need even moxibustion. They will teach you the punishment of trying to know the world beyond your height, the punishment of trampling and vandalizing the earth. so that they don't get on the diagram. Whether they're ready or not, they're ready."

Rana was desperate to stand next to me.

I'm trembling that I can't help but want to kill the demon pope.

"From the outside, is that Dark Elf? I sympathize with you. There is no place to live in a dark elf that is even rejected by an elf. This world is equal. Some will be saved, others will not. There is no deviation. That's all."

Larna stepped forward in angry shape. It's absurd about magic.

I stopped it with my arms. But it's going to fly now.

"It's just a trick for you."

…………

"I'm sorry you guys aren't always in an advantage position. The trick is a manifestation of fear. We are afraid that what we have built may be invaded by the history of prosperity. The Demon Clan is excellent in magic and the Beast Man is excellent in physical ability. The dragon goes up in both of them. Elves have excellent senses and Dwarves are generally specialized in technical aspects. The Spirit is a treasure trove of knowledge. Meanwhile, humans have nothing."

"... nothing, is it? You say funny things. You must be human, too."

"It's whether you're aware of it or not. If all you can do is be weed where you live hard, you should burn it. Worthless. Weeds only create disgust. That's what humans are for. Essentially nothing."

"... I see, apparently you need time. Time to face the teachings of Adams."

"What?"

"What do you think, my students have been murdered by you earlier, and instead you're going to be a student. There are plenty of seats available."

"Dear Amadeus, let's kill him quickly. This guy doesn't make sense. And this place is creepy."

Things are still strange with Larna. You rushed me.

"Let's leave this much to waste. Pope, are we the only ones here?"

"Just us? What does that mean?"

Larna nodded as she watched how it went.

After all, there's something here besides us and the Demon Pope.

But whether the demon pope knew or not, he questioned him with white skin, which he said was clean.

That's where I remembered the bonfire. The Demon Pope said it was a ritual.

To observe from words and deeds, the Demon Pope was unable to turn his consciousness outside the Church during that ritual.

This loving look invites them to read deeply, but if it's clear, I don't know why they put me through church so much.

"A strange place, what is Ixos"

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"But if you wonder what it is, there is only one church. I don't even know what this is for or why it's floating"

"It's a symbol, just like that white cloak of yours"

"Why are you floating"

"............... why? Nothing. It's just the kingdom of God, so it would be strange to have it on earth. Humans are creatures obedient to preconceptions." I don't know why, but it's floating, "and that mystery deepens faith, and the idea that Adams is right becomes firm."

"Why are you floating, I just heard that"

…………

The demon pope kept his eyes peeled at me and shut.

"There can't be anything floating around. There must be some reason. I say no, but I don't want to know your intentions. It's not why you're floating, it's why you're floating. There's got to be a power source or something somewhere."

Flying magic, for example.

But if the power source is magic, there's a catch.

With a certain amount of magic, the bottom runs out, and when you can float something of this magnitude, the consumption should be tremendous.

This guy's magic won't do it alone, and even the faithful who were gathered here earlier shouldn't be able to supply it permanently.

So I'm worried about the "voice" Lana is saying from earlier.

There's something under that bonfire in my reading.

"Under the bonfire"

……

The eyes of the Demon Pope have changed.

"There's something over there. What do you got?

"What, what? Nothing."

"You're not. Right underneath this... apparently it's faster to dig it up"

I turned to the bottom.

"What are you thinking..."

The voice of the Demon Pope showed a rush.

"What are you upset about"

"No! What are you going to do!

"Larna, stay still. See how it goes down here."

I stand on my right hand and ignore the desperate cry of the Demon Pope...

I hit the church floor hard.

At that moment, the impacted floor waves and cracks.

Stained glass windows broke simultaneously and the church began to shake heavily.

"Shit! Shit!

The atmosphere of the demon pope, which was cool (not) and temperamental, had changed.

Looking over and disturbing a church that is falling apart.

"I see the upset in your heart. But why are you so restrained?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh... damn!

The disturbance was heterogeneous.

The Demon Pope is probably a man.

But it also has a feminine atmosphere because of its medieval appearance. The same goes for voices.

Such a beautiful man is screaming as he wriggles his face with both hands.

"Not the face of a patriarch."

"Hey, he said he was a patriarch!

With a ruined expression with snot and tears, the Demon Pope became angry as people changed.

"I am the supreme leader! Don't be with you!

The demon pope was clearly old.

The look on his face was not his own.

Ceilings and outer walls collapsed before the ground.

At the same time, something buried in the ground there shows itself.

Rubble falling from the blown sky.

A dazzling, blue light illuminated them that appeared more than in the ground.

Where the ceilings and exterior walls were cleanly and refreshingly removed, making the country only dangerous on the ground, we saw the crystals of stripping in the ground as we confronted the Demon Pope.

"This is..."

"Dear Amadeus, this is it."

Larna pointed with a look of certainty.

"Stop it! Stay away from it!

The Demon Pope was fierce.

"What is this?"

"It's a good thing you don't even know!

"I feel a lot of magic. Isn't this a magic crystal?

"I'm telling you it's good not to know!

The demon pope glanced and yelled with a seemingly popping eye.

"Ama, Dear Deus..............." Larna clogged the words.

"What's up?"

Larna was changing her blood phase.

I'm staring at that in the ground with more killer eyes than I've ever had.

I felt uncomfortable on the side.

Where the leaking blue light was converging, I saw it too.

"This is..."

Anger filled up...

It was the carcass of a small creature, in the shape of a person.

Feathers grow on the back like translucent butterflies, like dead leaves.

"I'm a fairy. Or even the Spirit."

"This is..."

It's like a bug accumulating at the bottom of a fluorescent lamp. That was the sight.

Numerous fairies were trapped in giant crystals that were blue and clear.

On top of numerous corpses, there is a barely living fairy figure.

He stands on his fluttering feet and looks up at this one.

His cheeks were slack and his hands and feet were thin.

"What is this? ……

I asked the demon pope.

But Larna answered that.

It's a lantern.

"Lantern?"

"Yes… that's what we elves called it"

"Us? What's this all about?

"This is what diffuses fairy light. It was used for streets and such in my hometown. It's easy for fairies to live in, and it's their home."

"............... Was the elf using the Spirit?

"It's not. Elves and fairies lived helping each other. The fairy falls asleep as the night deepens. Let us stay in here until dawn, and we will spend the night relying on the light of the lantern, the fairy."

"I see... but this is"

Larna turned her gaze to the demon pope.

"What the hell are you..."

The look on the face of the demon pope, which was disturbing, was entirely that of an old man.

The white hair had fallen off and her skin was blurred like snow.

said the Demon Pope.

"It's a black cell, not a lantern."

"Black prison?

By the side of Larna questioning the words of the Demon Pope, I hung the Erosion Wave "Disparaise Aura" on its black cell and made my mouth -.

"Healing Wave (Heel Aura)"

A light green sphere envelops me. enlarged and healed weak spirits.

But only those who barely stood up were able to heal.

The dense carcasses at the bottom of the black cell could not be saved.

When I solved the sorcery, those at the bottom were gone.

Larna said she was wondering about the sight.

"There is no death in fairies. Even if the life expectancy runs out where we say it will come back again and again."

The minute I heard that word, the line in me cut off as a putz.

Even as I felt the redness and blackness from the depths of me, I turned my anger towards the Demon Pope and drew him to the side with "Existence" - a black shadow.

"Wow, wow, what is this!

The shadow temporarily took the form of a hand and captured the demon pope.

The demon pope rumbled in his hand, "Let go, don't".

"Is that what this is about?"

I stared at the demon pope in front of my face and asked.

"Hey, what's up?"

I yelled at the falling demon pope...

"I'm asking if that's what you mean!

"Ha, ha, ha. That kind of thing, what is it? It's what they're asking me."

I slapped the demon pope to the ground.

Demon pope who leaks suffering. I stepped on my face further and checked again.

"It's something that encourages permanent circulation, isn't it? No!"

That's what I asked in my anger.

Under my feet, the Demon Pope answered through his mouth seeping spit and blood.

"Thank you for your kind words… well, you understand."

To that word, my mouth hung naturally.

He had a full grin as he looked down at the demon pope.




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