Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

"Of course we'll be fine, it's just a group of followers led by laymen."

As always, he had the fragile face that looked like he was going to die from overwork at any time. Kadoc hunched his back slightly, with eyes with deep dark circles piercing through his long silver-gray forehead, staring at the dark man from a distance. A cardinal who was valued and trusted by Lei Di.

Obviously, he hasn't told the truth about Zheng Yi to this pseudo-servant who claims to be Marchelis.

"Oh?"

As if he had heard some interesting topic, using a body named Kotomine Kirei, he raised his brows slightly as the self-proclaimed priest Marchelis said: "The two hundred killing hunters stationed in the capital have all been lost. Mi Notaunos was seriously injured, and even Her Majesty is not complete, with such an ending, how can Mr. Kadoc still be able to do so with ease?"

Seeing Cadoc's face becoming more and more gloomy with his words, the smile on Marchelis' face became more sincere.

It was as if this kind of communication could make him truly feel happy.

Indifferently meeting Kadoc's unfriendly gaze, Marchelis smiled with relief as if the puzzle had been solved.

"It seems that Kadoc-kun is more talented than I expected, maybe?"

"...Is sarcasm one of the duties of the clergy?"

"how come."

Marcheli shook his head calmly: "It's just my personal humor in communication."

"Then I suggest Father that you should communicate with people more."

Slightly squinting his eyes, Kadoc slowly turned his eyes away, and looked at the huge door about five meters high behind the priest: "This kind of humor is not very flattering."

"I'll pay attention."

Perhaps it was perfunctory, and Xu took the opinion seriously. From the plain smiling face of the priest, it was hard to see what emotions he had on Kadock's run.

In this regard, Kadoc has no nature to waste any more words.

After all, if Anastasia hadn't insisted, he wouldn't even have come here to see the priest.

The fact that he couldn't understand what he wanted to do at all made Kadock, who didn't like the situation out of control, always feel uncomfortable.

"...how is the emperor?"

"As you can see, even though An Meng was once disturbed by some bumps, even without Tian Le, the genius of the gods, my words can still have some effect."

Speaking of a feat that only the two present knew how difficult it was to complete, the priest showed neither complacency nor boasting, as if he was telling that he had just watered the garden under the winter sun, and he also admired it by the way Like flowers blooming.

There is a kind of relaxed freehand brushwork in daily life in the words.

What Cadock happened to dislike was this air of poise, as if everything was under control.

In other words, just because he hopes to show this kind of bearing all the time, when facing people with this kind of bearing, Kadock always subconsciously wants to avoid communicating with them.

Comparison can bring more than good things.

It's better to say that more often, for most ordinary ordinary people, the comparison will bring more disgusting conclusions.

This kind of emotion with a single source but a complicated process drove Kadock to quickly end this winding conversation.

He pulled his hair impatiently.

"I need to take [Trident] and [Flying Blade] away."

For the first time, facing Cadock, Marchelis showed a big change of expression that could be called surprise.

He didn't answer Kadock immediately, but after quietly examining the young master for a while, he slowly closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"...May I ask why?"

"I'm going to deal with the arrangement of the rebels in one fell swoop."

"It means that there is an object that can only be dealt with by [Trident] and [Flying Blade]..."

Opening his eyes, Marchelis' expression became serious: "The master of Chaldea actually summoned a god-level servant?"

Hearing this, Kadoc's already gloomy face became even more stinky.

It was obvious that he didn't want to talk about it.

But from the face of the young man who couldn't hide things, Marchelis had already got the information he wanted.

He suddenly showed a look that seemed to be emotional.

"I didn't expect that even if we reached this level, the relationship formed by that girl would still be able to achieve such a level."

"Should it be said that she deserves to be called the [Last Guardian of Humanity] girl who has accomplished such a great deed?"

"...you talk too much, Father."

"Sorry, people are always a bit long-winded when they get old."

Not caring about Kadock's approaching reprimand, Marchelis smiled and nodded: "Then take me with you in this operation."

"..."

Kadoc's face can be said to be full of rejection.

"I think, Her Royal Highness is thinking about this, so that you come to me, isn't it?"

Rejection turned into something more like antipathy tinged with petty disgust.

Cadock rubbed his cheek.

"Sometimes, I don't know why she trusts a guy like you..."

"Probably due to the atmosphere of the clergy?"

"I told you that your sense of humor is very unpleasant."

"excuse me."

Back and forth, the two seemed to have reached an agreement, and Marchelis turned and walked to the other side of the corridor.

Now that the emperor has returned to the dreamland, at least for a short period of time, he no longer needs to distinguish between day and night like the previous two court music masters.

"Just right, I invited a kind-hearted Yaga who knew the information about the rebel army before. I think that information will definitely come in handy."

"However, regarding what you need me to do, I still hope that you will spend more time telling me, Mr. Kadok."

Turning his face halfway, he looked at Kadock who was following behind him. The priest's smile seemed quite annoying to the young master.

"...I see, I will explain."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the shadows in the corridor.

Even though there was no one there, Cadoc knew that the hounds of darkness would always crawl there, waiting to bite the throat of every liar.

In the capital of the Tundra Empire, no one escapes the eyes of the Emperor.

This is what it means literally.

"Let's talk as we go."

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Chapter 25: Ten Years Master Comes Uninvited

The situation of the rebel army was more severe than Zheng Yi expected.

Although the number is not small, and if you look at it from a human point of view, the Yaga race can almost be said to be soldiers.

Even women, children, and the elderly are not targets that ordinary humans can deal with alone. Even if both sides are armed, I am afraid that in conventional ground warfare, relying on women and the elderly alone is enough to subvert the formation of adult human males. The same number of combat power.

But now, the enemy they have to face is not human beings.

Rather, it is the treasure of the Thunder Emperor, the shadow hound that will not be extinct as long as the emperor does not wake up, one of the tsar's majesties, the immortal killer hunter.

Zheng Yi can make a judgment very straightforwardly. In the so-called rebel army, it is not easy for about [-]% of the people to become combat power.

Compared with the rebels, in Zheng Yi's view, this may be more like a shelter where the refugees gathered.

Fortunately, according to the information obtained after the exchange, in addition to this rebel army, there is another solid army headed by the follower Beowulf and mainly composed of young and middle-aged men.

Relatively speaking, if a fortress is built on the dangerous terrain as it is now, and the front line is extended by means of a feint attack, it is not impossible to fight.

only……

"I'll just put this here!"

"Oh! Let it go, the second master."

"No, that's why the title of Second Master..."

"You've worked hard, Second Master! By the way, Second Master, the boss sent someone to call you just now. It seems that the old species who went to open the tunnel encountered trouble."

"...Thank you, then I'll pass by, and be careful not to be overwhelmed by the giant log."

"You can go at ease!"

Rubbing between his brows, he finally gave up on correcting these upright Yaga titles. Zheng Yi made sure that the bundle of heavy logs totaling about one ton in his hand would not fall apart due to the wind and snow, so he waved his hands and walked out of the construction site.

In fact, it was only the third day when he came to the rebel army's camp. Even though Zheng Yi was confident in his affinity, he never expected that Yaga would be such a familiar type.

In other words, in Yaga's concept of communication, the psychology of obedience to the strong is quite deep.

So much so that from Zheng Yi's point of view, it feels somewhat sick.

But this level is still the result of a lot of corrections after the Greek huntress guided it for a long time.

This made Zheng Yi more or less helpless after thinking about what had happened and what would happen on this frozen land.

These days, he has undertaken almost one-third of the hunting and construction work at the same time, although at the beginning he was wary of Zheng Yi, Yaga, and no, it should be practicing Atalanta. sense.

But until now, it can't be said that they are fully integrated, at least they can be regarded as a harmonious relationship.

This is not unrelated to the fact that it took Zheng Yi only three seconds to make all the combat power of the entire rebel army lose resistance, and subdue Atalanta within ten moves.

If a strong man who can deal with you at any time is willing to pay for you, why should you care about whether he has bad intentions?

Anyway, you can't beat it anyway.

It has to be said that at this point, the way of thinking of Yaga and Atalanta is full of wildness, and they are both quite bachelors.

Thanks to this, compared with Tachibana and his party, Zheng Yi's reputation in Yaga rose in various senses for a while.

In addition, I don't know why Yaga's children are very close to Zheng Yi, and Atalanta is much more comfortable in his attitude towards him.