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74. Sergeant Tacho (2)

Isabel still looks stiff, and the interrogators next to her do not understand what has happened. It was only after the energy that came out eroded the surroundings that he hurriedly retreated back.

“Social… Foreign media!”

In addition to the surprise that jumped out, various weapons were wielded reflexively, but none of them touched Isabel, who was covered in an unknown aura.

The wariness of Yan’s sudden intrusion had long since disappeared, and everyone was looking at Isabel.

“Ah… After all, shouldn’t everyone just pretend not to see it?”

I playfully say it, but it only narrows the encirclement.

While all of her expressions were full of disbelief, Isabel was staring at her darkening sky.

No one knows what they are looking at, but in front of the silent temple, only the sound of grinding their teeth can be heard.

And after a while she brushed her hair with the sound of her sigh.

“…I never dreamed that I would make such a mistake, being surprised by something trivial that shook the grass.”

“Isabel, what the hell is that energy…”

“Ah, this?”

As she flicked her fingers lightly at her heretic inquisitor, who thrust a spear at herself, the aura surrounding Isabel moved in the same way…

Sureuk.

A thin solid line was drawn.

“Uh…?”

The Heretic Questioner’s expression as he fell to the floor with his upper and lower body separated was still engulfed in doubt.

She died like that without even knowing why she was like that.

“…..!”

“You guys wouldn’t know how much effort I put into this. Hiding the eyes of the goddess, separating all the powers of the continent, finding the right body, and waiting countless times for the appointed time to come, I finally managed to build it…”

The brushed hair slowly begins to change.

The purple hair that was swaying and came down to her waist was alive and moving like a snake, and the nun’s uniform she was wearing gradually loosened and began to be dyed with an unknown black light.

“Don’t you think it’s too much to mess with work because of just one threat magic?”

“No- not at all.”

Yan interrupted her as if he didn’t care at all and swung her wand, causing the ground around her to distort, and she lunged at the slowly changing Isabelle in an instant.

A few of the Heretic Questioners almost got caught up in the dark lumps that condensed into spheres, but they managed to avoid it and the temporary confrontation collapsed.

It was an attack that would have killed an ordinary person, but it didn’t seem to be applicable to that damn foreign press.

Isabel comes out of the pile of stones casually, and the energy of the foreign press has become stronger.

As soon as he saw that, Yan was frightened and shouted around him while brandishing his staff.

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“What are you all doing? Jump out!”

“…Yan?”

It was Yan who quickly launched me with magic and ran in the exact opposite direction of Isabel.

With such a quick action, even the Heretic Questioners who were nearby looked blankly at him.

“Hero, you may not be able to see it, but that b*tch… The disaster itself that is completely alive-“

“Where are you going?”

Her defensive magic is shattered with a simple gesture from Isabel who suddenly jumps out.

It produces the same result as Iren’s divine power, but the violence of power itself is ruthless in its method.

The shield was shattered and the repulsive force caused him to roll around, drinking dust like Yan.

“Two!”

But even in the midst of that, Yan continued to pour her magic at Isabelle, who was approaching closer without losing her concentration.

In an instant, the terrain melted, froze, crushed, and splintered, showing a perfect image as a wizard…

“Are you just this much mana? To be exposed to this level of magic…”

“Hey! Even if you and I didn’t do that… I’ll leave it for later- yuk!”

A fraud that seemed to be swarming with dozens of tentacles swept over the surroundings, and all magic was blown away.

The Heretic Questioners, who are no longer enemies, but who have become the ones who fight together against this unprecedented calamity, also rushed to stop Isabel somehow, but they are like fireflies in front of the sun.

“Oh… Goddess…”

Isabel, who used to be the center of gravity, lost the center.

No, the situation where the center turned into an enemy in an instant.

Faith weakens, and in the meantime, the corruption of foreign media finds a gap and squeezes in.

The authority of foreign media, which pollutes the mind and makes one lose one’s reason just by looking at it, was scattered all over the place.

“It took countless hours and efforts to infiltrate this incarnation into the church, avoiding the eyes of the goddess, and joining the warrior party. Well, it has become irrelevant now.”

The true face of the hidden foreign press is revealed and they try to destroy everything.

“Goddess will be putting all her strength into blocking time anyway…. She doesn’t think it’s bad to just start over. Kill them all, devour them, make them out of things that didn’t exist, and then create a new board. Oh, of course, the hero is an exception.”

The sight of him licking his lips and looking at me gave me goosebumps all over my body.

“I’ll keep… I’ll swallow you slowly. Because delicious things are eaten last. You will definitely regret it if you eat first.”

…Oh f*ck.

I didn’t even want a second edition from a foreign press!

According to Isabel’s words and gestures, the huge tentacles were lifted.

At first glance, each one was comparable in size to a 20-story apartment building.

“The sky…”

The sky turned red and the air became stuffy.

My throat is on fire, and my eyes are drying up. It was the same for everyone, not just me.

There is only one cause.

The ground was lifted and Isabel began to climb slowly.

Something huge emerged from beneath Isabel, who smiled ominously.

Innumerable shapes of anomalies and squirming monsters began to rise like a haze, and soon all of them gathered together to form a single shape.

A monstrous beast with seven heads and ten horns stretches itself out on the earth.

Your mind is polluted just by looking at it, and your body moves slowly, engraved with countless words of curse.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the sight of a huge mountain moving.

This is the incarnation of a foreign god, its true form.

…Part of Nyarlathotep, the lord of a thousand forms and the crawling chaos, finally cast its body upon the ground.

-As if I could never reach the stars no matter how much I stretched out my hands, I wished I had just followed my destiny gently.

In my ears, I hear whispers from foreign media that turn my brain into porridge.

-What you did was nothing in the end. Shouldn’t have strayed from the set path.

The divinity possessed by the Heretic Questioners, Yan, who was trying to prevent mental contamination somehow, was just staring blankly at the disaster…

Peeing-!

An arrow crossed between them.

An arrow full of divine power, white and white, cut off the advance of foreign media by creating a white line across everyone.

-This is…

And the one at the end is Floren and the… Child walking in front of him.

“…It’s nothing.”

A bright light shone from behind.

The dark night sky was bright, and a light source that was so brilliant that even the moonlight was dimmed appeared from behind.

“Ah… Ah…”

Everyone’s eyes turned naturally, exclaiming.

In the place where everyone looked, there was a child stepping very slowly in the radiance.

I’m a small child who can’t even reach my waist, but for some reason, I’m unintentionally relieved.

Burn the energy of foreign media, which seemed to expand endlessly, and fight tightly.

Seeing that, Isabelle’s expression frowned, and the monster shook her whole body.

Displeasure, disgust, bewilderment, anger… All those emotions were transmitted across the street and exploded.

-A worm that can’t accept its fate-!

The energy in the form of tentacles that cut off the Heretic Questioner with his armor appeared in the shadows and stretched out its demonic powers toward the light source, but everything burned as if a ray of sun was lighting up all the darkness.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight that was so bright that I could see it even in my blurred vision.

“…I came back to apologize.”

I felt my whole body tickling at the same time as the warm hand was handed to me.

I could feel the tendons of the severed limbs returning and strength gradually coming into the limbs.

Bleeding wounds all over the body began to slowly recover, and the blurry eyes gradually began to clear.

Excessive divine power, unable to cover the entire body, pours down like a waterfall.

“I’m sorry for leaving your burden on my own, and thank you hehehe. For reaching out to me.”

As my body returned to normal, I began to see things I hadn’t seen before.

The figure of Iren laughing in the radiance, but for some reason, it looks like the last candle is burning.

“So now it’s my turn. And I’m here to give back what I forgot.”

Something passed from Iren’s small hand.

“The Holy Sword…”

The holy sword that bounced far away came back.

I gripped the handle of the holy sword that I was used to.

Why is the Holy Sword trembling by itself while emitting a light that is different from what I have seen before?

Everyone was watching the scene blankly, and words naturally flowed from people’s mouths.

“The warrior…”

It was only when the eyes of the people around me gathered that I realized what I had to do.

What they need now is not consolation, equipment to fight, or blessings.

[Center]

We needed a center to lead everyone.

The center to fight against the unspeakable and mighty enemy of foreign press.

I raised the holy sword, thinking that it might not be listened to, or that it might just be a meaningless repetition of my own.

“Everyone… Raise your swords.”

The one who is not a hero quietly recites to everyone around him.

“Put your shield upright and hold it firmly, lift the spear and pull your arms back as hard as you can.”

But everyone gathered in front of the fake, not the hero, and began to pose.

“Keep your protest tight, lean on your colleague’s back and look forward.”

In front of them was a monster as huge as a mountain, and the people looked at it again.

“Look at it. And don’t take your eyes off it for a second.”

A monster that made my brain burn with disgust just by looking at it…

“I’m fine now…”

For the front tooth for the back, for the back tooth for the front.

We lean on each other and look forward with strong faith.

I could feel that everyone’s will for a single goal was conveyed even without words.

I may not be qualified. But…

To the foreign press with everyone’s wishes… Finally, the hero pointed his sword and shouted.

“From now on, we will start subjugating foreign media.”