dangerous way to choose dragons

The Phantom Beast King, who simply succumbed to the threat of the female knight, was not particularly upset.

As Jacques said, Ur is also a loser against Crotia, who is irrationally coerced.

And the consciousness is not very clear, every time Fern's rough physical contact makes Ur feel a little bit confused.

However, she showed a rough expression with her usual smile, just like Thomas with a generous attitude.

Unlike Thomas, she has soft arms and chest, exudes a vaguely sweet scent, and always feels that she cannot treat her with the same attitude as Thomas.

Although I have nothing to say, but I feel a little itchy and strange, and I regret it a little later, and I fall into self-loathing.

In order to change his mood, he walked among the pilgrims who were concentrated on the main square and stared at the facade under repair, and headed towards the lively street.

It was only here that I realized that among the voices of dissatisfaction and disappointment of the pilgrims who could not enter the temple, the voices of the masons were also heard.

"Master, the weather is very fragile, and the foothold is very dangerous."

"Here's the talk. It's more durable if you just redo it from the basics. But the day of the saint's ceremony is approaching. So there are instructions to do emergency measures first, and make it look like it."

Laying tools on the floor of the ruined colonnade, stonemasons go about their work.

Several seemingly skilled craftsmen surrounded the old man with a beard and a solid physique with a cautious expression.

"Why doesn't the Dragon King just destroy the entire front, so that the Great Temple can't even be repaired."

"That's right. If that's the case, just move the temple to another place."

"Hey! Don't say things that will be retribution. If it gets to the ears of the priest, you might not be able to work afterwards. Think about who you are entrusting to support your wife and children."

The master reprimanded them severely, because the stonemasons also had to support their own lives and could not simply quit.

"If one of us falls and dies, will the church help that person's wife and children? From before to now, it's just money."

With his back facing them, Ur, whose voice gradually became smaller, felt a little depressed.What the pope's granddaughter said might be decent.

It is said that stones are prone to collapse after weathering, but the stone pillars and foundations of the colonnade of the Grand Square do not show any signs of weathering at all.It shouldn't take long to build.

However, the colonnade was destroyed by the power of the fire elves, and the old and weathered front of the Great Temple was of course in a dangerous state.

——If I destroy everything like the stonemasons expect...

Ulan Boke thought of the dispute when he arrived, and his mood became violent.

But when you enter the narrow road between the houses built facing the large square, the dark feeling disappears, and the various souvenirs in the storefronts lined up on the left and right attract your attention.

Because it is a slope, the roads in this street are all steps.

The main road is a wide and smooth stone-paved slope for the passage of wagons.If you want to enter the alleyway inside, it will suddenly become narrow stone steps, and densely arranged flower pots are arranged using the level difference.

More than half of the houses facing the squares in front of the shrines and government offices are inns selling goods.On the first floor are restaurants and hotels.

It doesn't matter if the shops selling special products are small, so they are concentrated in the lanes slightly inside.

Shell crafts and embroidered silk handkerchiefs, woodcut dolls, etc., shops lined up with the same items, luxurious prayer books and holy picture books with colorful illustrations, sacred and blessed emblems carved with four-faced gods, etc., are only available in holy places. A shop that only sells unrivaled gems.

Ur first bought a glass and jade necklace for Crotia.Maybe she didn't like the blessed badge, so she bought accessories, although he didn't know much about human women's accessories.

However, when she sees glass jade that changes color depending on the angle, she should scream "Wow! So cute~!" she has experienced.

──Does that person try to get this because of the reason?

The person who reminds me of this is the face of His Majesty the Pope.

In the same shop, Monk Ghaith, who had been using his battered old prayer book, bought a new book in a small binding.

After thinking about it for a while, I also bought an exquisite collection of color holy paintings for Maria Pola.Considering Yakenjal's position, she cannot be removed from the special list.Not expensive things like gems, but gorgeous and beautiful things are her hobby, and she can only be proud of things that can be bought in holy places.

──In this way, there should be no problem.

I don't believe in the Four-Phase God, the Phantom Beast King, and I am worried about what special products I should buy for the strong man I know.

After he came out of the store, he walked all over the store and thought about it.

I entered the liquor store because I was thirsty, and the label attached to the high-strength distilled liquor is the Great Shrine.After confirming that its taste is commensurate with the price, Dormer's local products are decided.

This has nothing to do with the Pope, the only value to General Thomas is the liquid in the bottle.Whether the pope is on the label has nothing to do with the taste of the wine you buy in the store.

Felicia readily lent out a rather heavy wallet.Printed materials, one of the most important sources of income of the church, are quite expensive, and it is a considerable expense. No one will be dissatisfied with the profit set by the church.

Walking down the ramps and steps without a specific destination, I searched through three previous street walls.

The incarnation of the Dragon King is not worried about the weight, and it would be troublesome if those special products fall on the ground, so he took a cloth bag full of bought local products and approached the nearby store.

The walls of the narrow store are covered with many portraits of different sizes in wooden frames.

There seemed to be impressionistic paintings mixed in, but I looked at the shop front and found that they were portraits of the Pope and St. Arkenjere.

It is a crude reproduction made by a painting studio.In addition, when the apprentices of the painter are practicing, they can use cheap wages to copy the paintings drawn by the master!

Ulan Pok felt very unhappy.

The real Yaconjell is a hundred times more beautiful than these paintings.

The fact that such rough portraits were sold in the name of his own portraits of those who pledged his oath, made the Huanju Wang expressionless but extremely angry.

──The Church Headquarters, why did you place this thing that concerns the reputation of Arkenjell!

If it was the main body, it would spit out the breath of a flaming dragon, burning down the shops in the vicinity with such anger.

The owner of the store showed a flattering smile, and said to the customer who had been staring at the portrait for a while.

"A beautiful person, isn't he? The portrait of Mr. Saint Alcangel is also very popular among the pilgrims, and it sells very well every day."

Ur thought that if such clumsy paintings were beautiful, the man's eyes were truly rotten.

You can't be a painter if you don't have an aesthetic sense, but you can be a shopkeeper who can be a souvenir of cheap replicas.

"It can be decorated in the living room of the paladin's own home, but this size is the best. If you want to give women's souvenirs, the palm size is the best. This size can be carried around, so it is very convenient──"

In order to let the young knight buy in the store, the owner tried his best to introduce.

The black eyes that emitted a strong light turned, and the sharp eyes made the shopkeeper's tongue freeze.

The Phantom Beast King ordered with a solemn majesty.

"That picture!"

Although there is no aesthetic sense, the words "can be carried with you" said by the shopkeeper who is good at buying and selling confused Wuer for a while, and he took the cloth bag that came with the painting and walked on the street again.

The sunlight at dusk was very soft, and the square in the back street began to look like it was in the evening.

There are no pilgrims in the small shrine built for the people living in the surrounding area, and only the old people who take care of the babies and children playing in the square.

Sit by the fountain in the middle of the square and take out the replica you bought.

No matter how many times you look at it, it's still a bad portrait.Only the hair and eyes are the same color as real people, and the shape of the lips is slightly similar.

but--.

Just thinking that this is Yaconjell makes me feel cute.

Taking back to the World of Phantasmal Beasts, watching and recalling the actions of the swearers from time to time—he was thinking about it seriously, but he didn't realize that he was smiling with a face that looked very happy.

After buying the local products I distributed, I am almost familiar with the structure of the street.Judging that it would be dark if he did not walk back to the palace now, Ur stood up.

Some distance away from the fountain came the music of a music box.

Pulling the stall man who was tied with a belt, he slowly turned the direction.

Hearing the sad metal melody, the children ran out of the street houses surrounding the square, holding their younger brothers and holding hands.

They handed change to the man with the music box, and took their favorite sugar balls and fried snacks, simple crafts and small bamboo flutes from the cart.

After the children have finished shopping, the men also start a hand puppet show using the stall as a stage.

The children's parents are probably busy with business and not at home.Children kept at home, receiving pocket money from parents who couldn't make snacks, looked forward to the daily music box.

Because it is a business for children, men other than Zhengye also performed a puppet show. Although it is a simple story, it is enough to fascinate the children, and the use of colors for the characters in the performance is also quite clever.

The children in this town are usually looking forward to the arrival of this man.

However, Ulan Pok, who was sitting by the fountain, was not concerned with the puppet show but with something else.

There are wooden boxes nailed to the sides of the stalls, and the gaps are places for non-perishable goods.

In the corner of the stall, there were several simple windmills, the fans painted in bright colors, and when the wind blew it, they turned from slow to fast.

Children who are fascinated by puppet theater will never get tired of looking at this toy.

However, the incarnation of the Dragon King has been staring at the windmill, watching the rotation of the windmill and thinking about the meaning of its existence.

It happened to be raining on the day of the ceremonial ceremony of Yakanjal's official inscription as a sage of the Tetramancy.

The rain that started to fall from the night before gradually intensified, and it almost became a torrential rain near the beginning of the ceremony.

Felicia, who kept looking at the scene outside the window, let out a big sigh.

"It's terrible. Take a carriage from the palace to the main square, and then enter through the front entrance of the main temple, but if you enter in this heavy rain, you will get wet."

"It can't be helped. The weather is just as you like. It doesn't matter if I get wet. It's just the hard work of the ladies. It's a beautiful outfit. It's sad to get wet because of the rain."

"Hmm! You are fine. The problem is that the maids of the palace and the nuns stayed up all night to make this dress!"

Yake wants to refute that clothes have nothing to do with becoming a saint, because Mrs. Braley and the maids who are related to clothing making are by the side and honestly remain silent.

The white dress is made of the highest quality silk and net-like light lace, and many women have gorgeous embroidery on it, and pearls and gems are sewn on it, even if it is called an art craft.

The inlaid pearls and silk are soft and lustrous, and the embroidery of gold and silver threads and precious stones can be seen shining through the smoky lace.

The figure of St. Arkenzel wearing this, even if she was with him as a paladin apprentice, Feliatta, who should be used to seeing him, would be dazed and fascinated by the beauty for a moment.

Seeing the mysterious figure of the saint who is neither male nor female, the maids feel that the hard work of the night has been fully rewarded, and they are moved to see the miracle in front of their eyes with tears in their eyes.

For Ake, who has an inferiority complex about his unmasculine appearance, being touched by women is just trouble for him.

While sincerely grateful for their gratuitous service, she bemoaned her tragic fate of being dressed like a royal bridal attire.

Although it's not women's clothing, if ordinary men dress like this, they will only feel "shame" and "shame"!

If Thomas saw this appearance, he would rather die on the spot.

At the stage of trying on clothes, he directly protested to the Pope when he knew the terrible thoughts of women on clothes, but the cunning careerist who was the highest position in the church turned into a good temper for his current lover and granddaughter The old man, anyway, only once, and it should be very suitable for you, I also want to see──This is the whole story.

I regret that I didn't think about preparing my own armor and acting as a warrior fighting for God, it's too late.

Also, I feel uneasy about how Ulan Pok will react.

If he laughs at him who doesn't show much expression, it may cause serious mental damage.

When I thought so, I appeared.

Because the prepared room was too small, the spacious living room, which was converted into a room for receiving guests, and the maids who were full of booing curiosity felt a little uneasy after looking at it.

It seemed that there was a crack in the door that was opened when the dreaming maid exited, and the boy who was about to knock on the door was allowed to enter through it.

He was allowed to attend as a guest, even if he participated in the ceremony, he was dressed in black.

"Arkenzel. This rain──"

The words just exited disappeared on the way.

The slightly raised black eyes at the corners of the eyes seemed to be enough to make the other party feel unable to stay for such a long time, staying on top of the swearer in white.

The people around also hesitated and remained unnaturally silent.

In order to change the atmosphere, Feliatta uttered witty words to help the people here.

"Hey. Mr. Groom seems to be unable to wait, so come here early to greet him."

"...Do you have to say that?"

The two-person dialogue with the bad friend made the women laugh.

Ulan Pok, still maintaining his expressionless expression, walked across the room.

"Wow, wait a minute! That, that!"

The female knight, who had a bad feeling about the unconfused straight footsteps, reminded the maids in panic, beware of Yake's costume.

The maids who understood the meaning reacted quickly, grabbing the slender lace and the sea of ​​silk to avoid the dangerous path of the boy.

"Ah, already..." The men ignored Mrs. Braley's sigh.

The incarnation of the Dragon King, ignoring the accusing eyes of the surroundings looking down, said to the oath-takers who were sitting.

"I didn't swear because of the beauty of Arkenjal."

"Yeah, I understand. It's similar to your favorite unicorn."

But it doesn't mean that Ur made the oath hastily.Unicorns are beautiful phantom beasts.

The boy blinked sadly.

"I might be wrong."

"what?"

"Everyone wants unicorns. They all want Yaconjell, too. I'm in the World of Phantasms, and I can't do anything if Yakenzel gets it. I'll always worry about it from now on."

Gently touching the cheek of the sad-looking boy with his hand, Yake smiled calmly.

"It's fine if I follow you to your world."

"That kind of thing can't be done...! Things that live in the Yang world, if they go to the Yin world, they will get sick and die immediately."

"It's okay! Eat me dead. Like your friend's unicorn. Then I can live with you in the World of Phantasms."

Eat Yakanjal - all in one.

When Ulan Pok heard this, a dark and scorching impulse surged in his body.A shudder of pleasure that ran through the body like lightning.

The boy abruptly understood Rasegrave's true feelings of wanting to eat him.

Feel thirsty and your heart beats faster.

The act of eating that I think of now is not a literal meaning.It was the passion of dangerously bewildering, ominously charming.

And this is the enthusiasm that both I and Jacques know, which makes people flustered.

Everything about the other party──the way to exist together with yourself.

Yakanjel who said this smiled, and gave everything to himself without hesitation──Ulan Pok fiercely rejected the words of temptation, and hugged the vower's head with both hands and leaned against his chest.

"Thank you, I won't eat it. I love Yakanjel who is alive. Touching the face with a gentle smile is something you can't do except Yakanzel who is alive. Please Yakanzel, live and live happily. Above all I am concerned about the well-being of Yakenjel. So I will endure."

Mmmmm..., sighs of admiration and envy came out from the mouths of all the women who were watching, led by Felicia.

People who have turned pale because of eating this word, this terrible word is erased in succession with romantic lines.

Cavaliers "Because my yac is the most important, of course" is totally in the mood of the bride's father.

"By the way, what about the rain?"

Hearing through Yake's body, the Dragon King remembered the reason for this room.

"There are also quite strong winds. Even curious spectators will not come to the big square in this weather! And the colonnade is narrow and a bit broken. I will return to the Dragon King body and spread my wings above the front entrance. Withstands rain and wind."

The suggestion of the boy who was considerate of the vower, as if the worries of many years disappeared, the cheers and loud clapping of the ecstatic women resounded.

The largest large temple in the mainland, except for the central passage in front of the altar, is full of priests in formal attire, and the scene is very spectacular.

The ceremony in which all the main clergymen living in Zongbenshan gathered together can probably be compared with the enthronement ceremony and funeral of the holy king.

The great temple made of white stone was decorated with bronze and marble of several different colors in later generations, and each modification gradually became today's magnificence.

Here is enough to compare with the splendor and chic of the Pope's palace. The interior of the Great Temple is beyond common sense. The pillars are inlaid with a lot of gold leaf, and the decoration is stable and gorgeous.

Because of the bad weather, the windows on the ceiling above were useless, so many huge tree-like candlesticks were lit, and the large candlesticks were placed at equal intervals on the dividing line between the central part and the side corridors.

The ceremony proceeded without hindrance.

Standing in the corridor near the entrance, the Phantasmal Beast King was more hung up on the groaning wind outside than the vows of the swearers kneeling in front of the Pope.

Although he could choose a place close to the altar in front, he chose this position where he could fly up as soon as he noticed something was wrong outside.

The pope touched Yake's shoulder lightly with a large tin rod symbolizing the four-faced god, officially announcing that the young man who was a former paladin was included in the list of saints.

All the priests in white stood up at the same time, and began to sing the scheduled prayer song in conjunction with the performance of the holy band.

Ulan Boke, who was waiting, ordered Fengling to send his voice to Yake's ear.

"Arkenjel. I'm sorry to disturb you during an important ceremony. The weather is quite abnormal. It seems that someone has used wind spirit magic many times to make the weather worse."

Wind Spirit sent back the response from the young man in the distance.

"Is there no incantation or solution to it that will counteract it? 』

"In terms of the wind element, there are no elves with opposite properties like fire and ice or water. Fairy magic rarely occurs on such a large scale and has a stable effect for a long time. If it disappears suddenly, the power of the wind spirit is likely to go berserk. This The spell should be the name of the spirit gathered by the high-ranking magicians. It would be good if there was only one person, as there is no way to unravel the names of the many wind spirits used by all the staff.”

"The Sorcerer King should not be satisfied with this level..."

"It's fine if you only intend to wet the people participating in the ceremony. It's impossible to waste magic power just to create such a big storm. It may be to cause chaos. I'll go outside and have a look."

『Will it be impossible to fly due to strong wind during transformation? Be careful. 』

Ur didn't understand the meaning at first, but immediately changed his expression.

In such a strong wind, no one can walk in it.Although he is the dragon king, it seems dangerous to be just a human with wings on the way to restore his body.

"I'll be careful. The wind won't do too much damage to the Eudemons. ── But be careful of the wind coming in and out of the Great Temple. The stonemasons said that the front part is also weathering quickly and cannot stand. The sturdy colonnade is also half destroyed. Because the weathered front is pretty fragile, plus it's a storm."

"I see, thank you. 』

The boy left the Great Temple amidst the continuous singing of prayer songs.Yakenjel, who stayed behind, was thinking about what was wrong in the conversation with Ur just now as the ceremony progressed.

It was Yake himself who told King Yanlie that this is the oldest great temple, and that the restoration works are carried out almost every day

But if my memory is correct, after the colonnade of the Grand Square is completed, it will be an important part of the face of the Grand Temple, and the front part will be fully repaired from the foundation.It's something farther away than before I was born.

Ur believes that the colonnade on one side is still strong, but if the front part continues to be weathered, it may be so weak that it collapses. Taking into account the daily wind and rain conditions and the differences in the amount of stone used, it is also extremely dangerous.

In the stone-built Great Temple, I heard the sound of a strong wind blowing outside.Even in a safe room, people's hearts will set off unlucky ripples.

Safety--.The attack of the Aisaka mages who are related to the Demon King has begun. Is it really safe?

Thinking about assuming he was the Sorcerer King.

The options are limited, and under effective circumstances, using spells that can kill two birds with one stone or even three birds with one stone will not waste mana.Damage the face of the church, create obstacles for Yake and so on.

The burning of the library, a symbol of the patron of the order's knowledge, is one of the examples of destruction left to future generations.

Felicia said that the story had already been well known, but the Sorcerer King came here on purpose, and only the library was the victim, so it seems incomprehensible when I think about it again.

— There was some damage we didn't see.

When it was speculation and conclusion, Yake couldn't help trembling.

Undead and corpses that cannot use necromancy in Holy Land.He can also use elven magic or ancient magic.Yake has no knowledge about elf magic, and it is impossible to estimate how deep the opponent's ancient magic attainments are.

There are many and troublesome rituals in front of you, which makes you feel impatient and unable to concentrate on thinking about things.

"Wow!"

Behind Yake came the wailing of many priests.

"A lot of stones fell down──"

"How could this be, at this time──"

"It's because of the storm──"

If hit directly on the head it will die.Unable to escape the ceremony, the sense of uneasiness spread rapidly.

The sharp scolding of the priest in charge of the ceremony overlapped with the whispers that spread like waves.

"Silence! Don't talk to anyone nearby. Concentrate on the ceremony."

"Because of the severe storm, stones fell from the old temple, hurting the priests inside."

--Understood……!

"Your Majesty. It is an urgent situation, please allow me to be rude in front of you."

Arcanjell, who got up to receive the Pope's blessing, apologized and began to chant the mantra in a low voice.

The people around couldn't help being dumbfounded after waking up from the momentary panic, and they didn't mind turning into angry expressions, injecting magic power with the effect spreading to the entire scope of the Great Temple.

——No matter what, we must catch up.

The great priest Shreido sitting in the front row blushed and left his seat, impeaching the young man who continued to chant the mantra in a fierce tone.

"Stop it, Saint Alconjere! Are you going to use a cult's magic after being recognized as a saint?"

"──"Destroyed against destruction"!"

The voices of Yak who completed the spell and Shreido's roar were completely eliminated by the loud thunder-like sound immediately after their voices.

Most of the people covered their ears reflexively and shrank their bodies.The heavy raindrops that kept flying, and the flying stone chips brought pain.

Half of the roof of the Great Temple was gone, and the wind and rain that poured in with terrifying momentum instantly wiped out the lights of all the candlesticks.

The wet people stood up in the rain, pushing and pushing with those around them in the pitch-black Great Temple.

Yake immediately made a ball of light floating on the altar, and people who followed suit also made a few balls of light to illuminate the interior of the temple.

The light calmed the group a little, Yakenjell called.

"The collapsed ceiling, I will completely disappear in the air. Don't panic, everyone, please retreat outside the temple."

Shouts of reassurance arose, and the crowd in white turned to the entrance and exit.Although don't panic, but the pace is still quickened.

The young man nervously looking up at the ceiling and the wall worried that it would fall was bumped back by Shreido.

"You. Destroy the ceiling with the magic of the cult and pretend not to know? Fake a miracle in such a situation!"

"Please be quiet. Priest Shrei. My imposter, I cast a magic that promotes weathering on this great temple that is a symbol of faith. The goal is to collapse this ritual place where most of the clergy gather. This storm, fragile Great Temple──」

"Shut up, you bastard. In that case, that impostor is a drama of yours!"

"It's fine to make excuses when you're confused, don't get in my way. I've guaranteed everyone's safety."

The rain did not hit where they were, but the temple floor was soon submerged.

Yake asked the great priests to cover the "attack wall" over the palace, the great temple and the big square again to prevent the attack of the Demon King. However, the attack wall will not reject natural phenomena such as wind and rain as foreign objects.The enemy can be said to have been quite successful in terms of attacks that did not make them wary.

──It’s okay to destroy the Great Temple, but we must not let a large number of priests be killed.It must be blocked anyway.

Temples can be rebuilt, but the dead cannot be resurrected.

Yake, who couldn't relax, encouraged himself who was about to sink into a sense of defeat.

However, the crowd that should have retreated has been inactive just now.

"──No. The wind is too strong, if you try to escape, you will be blown away."

"We're locked up here!"

The sound of despair began to spread, and a collision occurred.

The dull sound, which was not completely eliminated by the heavy rain and strong wind, shook the ground with a rather large impact.

"...how... ah!"

Due to the vibration, a part of the wall facing the damaged part of the roof turned into a huge stone and fell down.

Wails sounded.

The spells of ancient magic could be dealt with, and the stone was shattered far above the priests, but this time, although they did not lose all control after the wailing sound, the terrifying life crisis hit the entire group.

When Yake in this dangerous state was about to use the "sedation" that was only temporarily effective, Ulan Pok's report came in.

"Yarkenjell.The Sorcerer Lords flew the huge rock towards the main mountain by teleportation.The names of the wind spirits are Tempest and Teleportation, and the names of the earth spirits are necessary to make huge rocks.There were falls onto nearby streets.Full of great looks.I don't know how many people died. 』

"There will be more. Are you the main body now? Can you find a way to destroy it in the air? It's like smashing the ancient creature with its tail in Loquat Lake."

"The wind is too strong, and I can't fly like I imagined.And the shifting rocks were not visible, hindered by thickening clouds.I noticed when the piercing cloud fell, if it wasn't for being nearby by accident, I couldn't handle it here. 』

Yake, who was affected by the report of the impact of the King of Monsters, was grabbed by the chest by Priest Shrei, and came back to his senses because of the sound of the frivolous lace being torn.

"Do you still dare to use the dirty cult's magic in front of the four-faced god?"

"Holy magic can't crush the stones that are so far away! Ancient magic and religion can't. Otherwise, how can I still use holy magic now."

"How dare you argue!"

The upper body of Yake, who was knocked far away, flew into the incense burners and sacrificial utensils arranged in the altar.

The pope, who was guarded by the paladins and walked towards the entrance near the altar with other high priests, changed his face when he saw this scene.

"Sreidor! What stupid thing have you done? Who's going to arrest him!"

"Arkenzel! How are you? Are you all right!"

"It doesn't matter.—The most important thing is to find a way to make this storm disappear."

It's hard to tell the difference between calm and excitement in the man's appearance.

Moved faster than the paladin who received the pope's order, the other paladins who ran over grabbed Shreid's arm from behind and pulled him away from the young man.

And he punched the chest of the opponent who was about to open his mouth.

Without supporting the body of the great priest who passed out before even groaning, Feliette looked down at him coldly and made a sound.

"Really. While running outside, the troublesome side is causing trouble."

The female knight was drenched all over.Even though he was dressed like a paladin, he didn't wear a cape.

"Fen...have you gone out?"

"If you are rushed away by your companions near the entrance and exit, you won't be able to come back. So I went outside and turned to this side through the monastery with my companions."

"A strong wind that can blow away even the dragon king! Didn't you get blown away?"

"I was blown away! The half of my body was just exposed when the door opened. Thanks to you, I walked in a normal way and struggled to the other side of the temple. I lost my cloak, and my body was covered with bruises."

The cold rain and strong wind took away her body temperature, and her lips were purple when she was speaking.

Yakenjell reached out and touched one of her cheeks.Surprisingly icy.

"You... how do you do that?"

"If you follow the direction of the wind, you should be able to go back to the other side, with the blessing of the four-faced god. Please don't have such a face, did it spoil the mood of Saint Alconjell a little?"

With one hand, Felicia gently pulled away the warm hand on the other's cheek.

"You'll get wet if you touch me."

Looking back at the friend who avoided the bright smile and was drenched all over, Yake had an incredible feeling.

A long time ago, I often felt that the tone of women who felt that they were not joking.

But now was not the time to dwell on strange feelings.

The second vibration.

Fortunately, the Great Temple was not destroyed, but there was Ulan Boke's desperate voice.

"No, Yakenzel.This time it fell to the mountainside.It seems to be moving towards the Great Temple, but I have no way to stop it. 』

"Understood. If it's a huge rock, I'm afraid the attack wall here won't be able to stop it. I'll try to come up with a good solution."

After receiving the boy's report, looking at the priests who were half in a state of panic just now, all of them prayed to God wholeheartedly.

I don't know who started it, but they all ended up doing it.The clergy are collectively afraid of stepping on the road to the death of the four-faced god, and their scurrying figures must not be seen by believers.

Even the mental burden is a kind of consumption, and I still can't rest assured.

As Ur said, the storm was as stable as a natural occurrence, but even if the elves were stable, it was by no means a storm of the scale that would naturally occur.I'm afraid the scope is limited to the surrounding area of ​​the main mountain!

If in this region, there is hope for the lack of a balanced environment.

"Ur. I just thought that if you can't think of an elf magic that can counteract it, then you can use holy magic with a similar effect. I don't know the result, but it's worth trying."

"Don't do anything unreasonable. 』

In response to the dragon king who was usually suffering from anxiety attacks, he smiled and didn't answer, Yakanjiel began to chant a long spell.

"A world full of pain, the demands of many confused souls, who answered and bestowed, our savior. With absolute great will...──"

Filiatta, who was next to him, was surprised that the young man who seemed to be talking to the departing dragon king suddenly started chanting the forbidden spell of holy magic.

She doesn't have the magical power of chanting, but at least she can read the spells of sacred texts.

And he, who re-bound the magic book with her, was finally called the saint who performed miracles because of reading the spell.

"Divine Harmony"──.

Yake chanted for the third time the ultimate text of purifying the undead soldiers of the ancient battlefield, killing the creatures that entered the surroundings, and purifying the tower of the King of Light where evil spirits were concentrated.

Although the pope and the high priests wanted to leave Yake, they couldn't ignore the unconscious Priest Shrei, and stayed here, seeing another miracle.

"Wow..." He sighed, looking at the picture-like scene in front of him.

"All objects, the place that life should have, the form it should have, the time it should have...──"

The young man's whole body began to emit pure white light.As the incantation continued, flying gold powder appeared in the light like tiny rays of light, slowly floating in the air.

People praying in the temple and in the wind and rain unknowingly forgot to pray and looked at the golden light.

The strong wind that seemed to be blowing like a curse, in the dark and thick cloud-covered sky, appeared the shining upper body of the Alien God.

Non-male, non-female, genderless, slender body with eight arms—a god with four faces and eight arms.

The clergymen of the Holy Land, facing the coming of their own god who is in charge of coordination and balance, forgot to kneel down and stared with their mouths wide open.

The existence of the supreme beauty, the eight wrists move at the same time, which refers to the sky and the earth, the past and the future, and the four sides of the world.

At this moment, the mantra was fully activated at the same time as the chanting ended, and only white light existed in the field of vision.

There is no sound, color, shape, and the eternal moment that only remains in the heart───.

Mysterious time passed shortly after, and the world regained its color and shape.

"Oh oh oh..."

They made a sound of astonishment in unison.

The violent storm, which had the power to destroy everything and blow away everything, was gone, and the high, clear blue sky was poured with a somewhat strong midday sun.

Looking at the blue sky, if half of the ceiling of the Great Temple hadn't disappeared, everyone would have thought it was a dream!

『Congratulations, Yakenzel!However, this is a mana-consuming spell.Are you healthy? 』

The words of blessing and worry from Huan Beast King were delivered immediately.

"Thank you. It's fine. It seems that every time I do this, my strength improves."

"……is that so?If you don't need to be on the verge of death, you need a lot of magical capacity.Now I also have a good way of thinking about what to do with rocks falling.Leave it to me afterwards!There will never be any rocks falling on the street again. 』

Yake, who couldn't help but smile at the reliable words, felt that someone seemed to be looking at his feet.

The pope knelt at his feet, kissing the toe of his shoe.

"Your Majesty...! What are you doing!"

Excessively frightened and stiff, he forgot to yell out of haste.

The old man in luxurious cassock looked up at him with tears in his eyes, clasping his hands as if in prayer.

"Forgive me, Lord Saint Alcangel. I doubted for a moment that you performed such a miracle before, and I was ugly and stupid."

"Please stand up. Of course, I would be suspicious of your position. I'm just a person who borrows the power of the four-faced god to do things."

The young man couldn't stand it anymore, and half hugged the Pope to get up.

However, this time, seeing all the clergymen inside the Great Temple and seeing the endless figure kneeling towards him, I couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Of course I am happy to be able to appreciate my own strength, but just because I can use forbidden spells because of my natural talent and magical power, compared to others, I lack faith.

Not only that, the dragon king of his lover is the most important thing to him, and he is a saint who deserves retribution for abandoning even the gods and the world.

Thinking about how to escape from such an occasion, he remembered something important.

He appealed to everyone with the loud command voice he was used to in the Holy Union Army.

"Gentlemen. To the people in the sect who were malicious, I used magic to throw huge rocks from the air twice on the street. Please help heal the injured people. Tell the people on the street that they are safe, and rescue those under the rubble mountain."

Priests, monks, and nuns responded at the same time, and went out through the front entrance in an orderly movement different from the chaos during the storm.

After watching them go, talk to the Pope again.

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