Part 2 Episode 7: Who’s the villain.

It’s very late at night.

Hide yourself.

A dark night where light gives way to darkness.

At that late hour in a church, a woman called a saint was waiting for someone.

“..I’m bored to death. When the hell are you coming?”

The saintess, dressed in a nun’s uniform, was sitting on her long chair, her legs crossed, and looking at her crucifix.

Her cross was sacred to those who believed in her religion, but to her, who chose her religion for her own benefit and social status, it was like a branch of a roadside tree.

“.. Ha.”

As soon as she let out her sigh.

Kikii Profit.

I heard the door open.

“You came so quickly. Why did it take so long…?”

The Obscue led Lee Ji-ah and the pharmacist into the cathedral.

But his face…Is quite distorted.

“What, what? Couldn’t you catch it?”

The obscure walked into her cathedral, ignored her saintess and sat next to her saintess.

“What, what?”

The saintess, who was staring at the obscure sitting next to her in bewilderment, had no choice but to shut her mouth.

“Shut up.”

The saintess closed her mouth involuntarily at the tone of her voice that contained her annoyance.

“..Damn..Arrogant means being confident, and being confident means being self-conscious..I forgot damn..”

The Obscue, who had been spitting out words of unknown meaning, suddenly put his hand out into the air.

The darkness began to gather.

Darkness unites, and unites again.

Layers are piled up and compressed.

They surround each other and form a solid shield.

Finally. The appearance of a round shield was revealed.

Sure.

The Obscue held out his shield to the saintess.

“Hold it. Then check it out.”

“…..?”

The saintess carefully handed over her shield to his tone, which seemed to be pleading for some reason.

You.

Who?

The owner.

Where?

You.

The owner.

No.

My.

Cool.

The owner.

Take it.

Greed.

My sister too.

Take it.

Let go.

Dirty.

Hand.

I hate it.

Magic.

A girl?

More.

I hate it.

B.

Anyway.

Do not touch.

E.

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

The owner.

Where?

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

Take it.

“Kyaaa!!”

The saintess let out her scream and let go of her shield.

Clink.

Oops.

Why?

Missed?

Kill.

I will.

The owner.

Where are you?

The owner.

You.

Kill me.

I will.

My.

Like a former slave.

“What the hell is this…?”

The saintess was taken aback and said honorifics.

“You see. It’s ‘Arrogance’. …Damn it. That’s why he bought drugs. I didn’t expect this…”

Grasping her throbbing head, the obscure sighed and murmured.

“Fortunately, the guy I owned before was a slave. I guess that means he recognizes me as a master…”

“No. I don’t know about that!”

The owner.

Where are you?

Greed.

Sister.

Where are you?

Over there.

Is it?

“What can I do with this voice that is ringing in my head!”

“It’s not a voice. It conveys some kind of thought.”

“Ah, I don’t have to know about that, so what can I do?”

Now, as the saintess started grabbing her hair, the obscue sighed in dismay and reached out her hand.

Wooooo.

The shield vibrated, then rose and flew towards the Obscue.

Tak.

The Obscue grabbed the shield.

The thoughts resonating in the saintess’ head stopped only then.

And this time.

The owner.

It is

.

Finally.

B.

It’s hard.

It was.

Magic.

Girl.

I hate it.

The owner.

Okay.

The owner.

Anything.

Let it go.

Give me.

C.

Keep it off.

Can.

Yes.

B.

Be strong.

Sister.

Than.

No.

But.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

The owner.

“Aww…”

This time the obscure grabbed her by the head.

“Drugs…Why…Need…Now…Now…”

As Obscue was in pain, greed suddenly welled up in his arms.

“………”

Greed, which had been quietly looking down at the Obscue, moved toward the shield as if crawling.

It touched the shield with a squishy sound.

A sister?

Why?

Ah.

The owner.

Concentrate.

Should.

Can you?

Okay.

Uh.

My thoughts suddenly stopped.

“……?”

When his thoughts stopped, Obscue removed his hands from his head and looked up.

Sseudam sseudam.

Greed, which lightly stroked the Obskue’s head, quickly entered the Obscue’s arms.

“..It’s a bit strange because I feel like I’ve been comforted by an evil monster.”

Obscue, who had a relieved face, looked at the saintess with a slightly brighter face.

“Now that’s it? I made it completely mine.”

“…….”

The saintess opened her mouth and blankly stared at her obscue.

“..You…Couldn’t you have just come all the way here?”

“..Yes.”

“…Are you human?”

“Unfortunately.”

Obscue nodded and stood up.

“Now that I’ve checked, I’m going. Please take good care of me next time. I’ll come and check if the next hunt is successful.”

“..Wait.”

As he was about to leave the cathedral, he was stopped by the sudden call of the saint.

“..You. What the hell are you preparing for? With just those two beings you’ve acquired, you’ve already gone far beyond the human category. What the hell… Are you trying to do? What happened in Seoul a few days ago? Isn’t it all yours?”

“You say honorifics all of a sudden? Do you finally get a sense of who I am?”

The obscure turned her head towards the saintess and said with a smile.

“Don’t worry. My goal is to survive. In order for me to survive, Korea must remain intact. The destruction of Korea, or the destruction of the world. Such destructive things are not my goal.”

Obscue turned his head again and waved his hand.

“If you really want to know, turn on the TV tomorrow. Then you will know. Let’s go! Pharmacist! A!”

“Yes!”

“…Yes.”

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The saintess murmured dejectedly as she saw him walking out with the pharmacist and Lee Ji-ah.

“Are you really just going to check it out? You have to confiscate and seal it right now…”

The saintess shook her head.

“..Should be able to win. That’s not human anymore.”

After giving up, the saintess changed her clothes and went inside the cathedral to leave work.

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“…Huhhhhh!!!”

The saintess vigorously stretched herself up and headed straight to the bathroom to tidy up her messy hair.

As expected of her name as a saint, her blankets were all white. Even the color of the wallpaper and lights in her room, everything around her was white.

“Ah… I’m tired…”

No matter how much everyone admires and respects a saint, everyone has difficulties at work.

A saint must perfectly satisfy the 7 opposites of the Seven Deadly Sins.

You have to prove your ‘diligence’ by waking up the earliest.

You must prove your ‘kindness’ by showing how you greet people inside the cathedral.

No matter how poor or lowly she is, she has to prove her ‘humility’ by showing respect.

She also has to prove her ‘modesty’ by not spending money like water.

You must prove your ‘charity’ through regular volunteer work.

She must show ‘patience’ and not get angry at anything.

She has to prove her ‘purity’ by not dating a man as proof that she is not ruled by lust.

She is a saint who lives a clean life that is distinctly different from that of ordinary humans, but she is not without basic human needs.

“..Ah~”

She cried as she changed her clothes.

“I want to be Yasu~.”

“Don’t say that out loud!”

Something suddenly popped out in response to her desire.

“Only when it’s like this does it pop out.”

“Of course. I exist to prevent you from escaping.”

“..Why were you born?”

“You say that again. I think I forgot, so I’ll say it again. We, F.R.G, exist to support magical girls…”

The saintess picked up her TV’s remote control, ignoring the being whose face could not be identified due to the layers of her wings.

“I told you to turn on the TV if you want to know..”

Beep.

The TV turned on.

Just the usual 9 o’clock news was just getting started.

“..What did I expect?”

The moment the saintess tried to turn off her TV.

Crackle.

Support positions.

The TV’s channel started crackling as if it had been hacked.

“…What?”

Soon the crackling stopped.

The screen on the TV had changed.

“Ah. Ah. I’m not sure if you can hear me.”

Someone had left a chair in front of the TV and was sitting there.

A man wearing a black mask painted a smile with white paint on his face seemed to be smiling and looking at the screen, perhaps because of the mask.

“I’m terribly sorry. I’m going to take your time for a moment. Then let’s cut it.”

The screen next to the man crackled as a picture came to mind.

“If you are a citizen of Seoul, this must be a familiar face, right? Yes. I am Casshallo Blanche. I am a magical girl who has been in flames since the flight crash that happened a few days ago.”

The man’s mask smiled.

“But. Casshallo Blanche said, ‘While fighting the villain, I accidentally allowed the villain to attack and collided with the ground.’ But, it’s strange.”

The man lifted the medicine bottle and paper that were lying next to him.

“Magical girls in Korea…”

In the man’s hand, a black, yet white liquid oscillated inside the bottle.

“Since when have you been fighting a drug villain?”

The man immediately pushed the paper next to him into the screen.

“This is the health certificate of Casshallo Blanche we obtained a few days ago. Of course, it’s the original, not tampered with by Peacekeeper.”

The man’s mask smiles.

“I’ll send a copy of this and all evidence to your phone soon. Check it out for yourself.”

The man paused for a moment and stared at the screen.

“..Cashalo Blanche, who slaughtered a family while on drugs. You must be watching this broadcast, right?”

The saintess finally opened her mouth and said.

“Crazy…Man…”

The man didn’t care.

“You did it by calling yourself righteous. But you are nothing more than a dirty murderer who murdered with a plausible excuse and a plausible cause. And now I’m making your atrocities known to everyone. People Because you have a right to know.”

The man stood up.

“Who is justice now?”

The saintess also got up and went to her window.

“..Wow…Crazy…”

Every citizen standing outside the window is stopping and looking down at their cell phones.

“Now who…”

The man pushed the mask onto the screen.

All the citizens faced the smiling mask.

“Are you a villain?”

The man stared at the screen for a while and then stepped back.

“If you want to prove your innocence, feel free to come. This is…”

Suddenly.

The shadows surrounding the man are slowly being absorbed by him.

All the shadows blocking the light disappeared.

“It’s right in front of you.”

Peacekeeper’s headquarters could be seen behind the man.

“I’m here. Come anytime. Oh, who am I?”

Said the man, extending his hand towards the camera.

“Not yet. It’s called the obscurity obscure. I’ll be waiting.”

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