Pope Zitapan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The warrior did not seem to take this incident very sensitively, and seemed satisfied with his quick response. At that fact, Zitapan sighed in relief.
‘I’m so glad.’
I sighed. With that thought in mind, Zitapan glanced at Rania who was sitting across from him. She looked at her ceiling for a moment and smiled wryly, then she placed the teacup on the table.
“Jitapan, how is the church these days?”
“If you ask me, ‘How about it?’”
Zitapan thought for a moment and then opened his mouth.
“Most forces within the church follow me, but some forces have not yet been absorbed. “It is a force that pledged allegiance to the old Pope…”
Zitapan, who hesitated, finished speaking.
“They were not there that day when the hero punished the church.”
It was their work that attempted to contact Saint Natida this time. They say they periodically apply pressure to drive them out, but the roots are quite deep.
“okay?”
“Hmm,” said Rania, who was smoothing her chin, and tilted her head slightly. Her gray hair faded and flowed down her collarbone.
“Would you like me to turn it over?”
Light tone of voice, light gestures.
However, the true meaning of her words is by no means light. She may have said it lightly, but Zita Pan felt a shiver run down her spine.
“No, no. “It’s a problem I can handle on my own, so you don’t have to come down in person…”
“It’s Advent. “When you say that, I feel like I’m a god.”
“···I made a mistake. “I will be careful.”
Zitapan hastily added.
Since I always thought of Rania as a god-like being, I ended up making a mistake. Rania laughed as if it was fun, and Zita Pan lowered her head slightly, breaking into a cold sweat.
‘I want to go back quickly.’
It feels like walking a tightrope.
Jitapan cautiously opened his mouth, thinking that he wanted to return to the main church as soon as possible.
“You must be busy, but we thank you for taking the time to do this. We will do our best to avoid any unpleasant incidents in the future.”
“huh? Oh yeah.”
“then···.”
I am now back to the denomination…
Jitapan said that and tried to get up from his seat. Looking at Zita’s board, Rania tilted her head.
“huh? “Going already?”
I flinch.
“Can we go a little later? “It must have been hard to come this far.”
Zitapan, unable to stand or sit in an awkward posture, glanced at Rania. It is an expression that is extremely pure. She must have really meant to rest. But this place was a devil’s land and a battlefield. Above all, there was Rania.
‘It’s a place where you can never rest?’
Zitapan sweated and squeezed his head.
It is a Zita board that is well-versed in social life. Zitapan opened his mouth as gently as possible, trying to find a way to break the situation by praising the other person.
“no. Shouldn’t you hurry and go to the front line where you are in charge? “A warrior’s time is worth billions of dollars, and I feel sorry for daring to steal that time.”
Even if you think about it yourself, it is a reasonable justification.
Zitapan clenched his fist inwardly and said, ‘This will work!’ It was around this time that I was screaming.
“On the front lines? Why? “Can I do it here too?”
“yes?”
“huh?”
Rania blinked.
And oh, you don’t know? He mumbled and smiled. She slowly stood up from her seat.
“Jitapan?”
“Yes, yes…”
“Follow me. “I’ll show you something fun.”
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The place where Zitapan arrived, following Rania, was at the top of the old castle. This is a place you can reach just by climbing a few steps from the reception room where we talked.
“See over there? Jitapan?”
Rania stood on the railing and pointed beyond the horizon with her finger. Zita Pan narrowed her eyes and looked at the location she had indicated.
“Yes, I can see it.”
Topography of big and small hills and magic landscapes.
The vast battlefield spread beyond is the front line that ‘Rania Van Trias’ is in charge of alone. A place called the gray land among knights.
“That’s the front line I’m in charge of.”
Rania looked back at Zitapan and smiled.
“The range extends up to here.”
···The range reaches this far?
What does that mean? Zitapan is tilting his head. Rania let out a short sigh, ‘Ah.’
“It’s coming at just the right time.”
She pointed to the battlefield.
Although it seemed like a very small dot, Zitapan could see the procession of demonic beasts approaching. Zitapan looked back at Rania in awe.
“Uh, shouldn’t you go quickly?”
“I come here several times a day, so don’t make a fuss.”
In fact, she just shrugs her shoulders as if it’s no big deal. she said as she let out a laugh of her own.
“And, I heard you can do it here too.”
She stretched her right arm forward.
A white, slender finger pointed beyond the horizon. Zitapan saw something bounce on her outstretched index finger.
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It is a circuit and a line.
A line that extends to a distant place.
Rania lightly swung her index finger connected to the line. Jitapan did not know what the meaning of this movement was, but…
“···uh?”
I found out soon after.
Zitapan saw. The mana in the area is shaking. Dark clouds stirred in the sky above the battlefield far away.
And then, flashing.
The clouds flashed, and a flash of light that reached far away struck the entire area. After a brief moment when the flash died down, the sound of thunder that followed rang in my eardrums. Zitapan looked ahead while listening to the sound of thunder ringing in his ears.
Zitapan’s eyes opened wide.
A battlefield far away.
A blue flash of light was shining in what appeared to be nothing more than a dot. Even from a distance, the presence of a flash was clearly visible.
Kwarung!
A huge pillar falling with a loud noise.
Branches of light resembling the roots of a tree.
The blue flash that tears through the sky and hits the ground burns everything it touches. When the beam of light containing enormous heat reached the ground, everything there was turned into ashes.
The process was repeated several times.
Before the afterimage left by one flash could disappear, another flash covered its trace. As this was repeated several times, the horizon seemed to turn blue.
Kwarung!
The clouds flashed and a loud noise sounded later. Blue lightning, connecting the earth and sky, swept across the earth. When viewed from afar, the process was close to a natural disaster, and from a religious perspective, it was truly close to heavenly punishment.
‘What is this…’
A judgment from heaven on the evil things under the earth. It is truly heavenly punishment. It was an artificial miracle created by a combination of techniques and techniques, without any divine power… but when Jitapan looked at its overwhelming power, he had to feel the presence of God.
The highest order that existed in ancient times.
The name of the spell created was Judgment, as it was created in the image of heavenly punishment.
A spell that can be used only after preparing a huge, multi-layered circuit and receiving assistance from several high-ranking wizards. Rania was repeating the spell she was supposed to do over and over again just by swinging her finger.
Rania Van Trias has grown up.
As she became a superhuman, she was able to cast spells more efficiently and handle more numbers at the same time… The first thing Rania did was carve a huge circuit on the wire.
An order that becomes the original stock.
Spell-Engrave.
It is an act close to creating a magic tower.
Rania spent a lot of time fortifying the front line she was in charge of, and as a result, the front line she was in charge of soon became a magic tower and an attack base just for her.
Flashing.
With nearly thousands of circuits engraved, Rania had them all under her control. As long as it was within his control range, Rania could instantly activate stored spells with a wave of his finger. It was a feat that was possible because he was sitting in the seat of a superman.
“This is the range where the signal can reach.”
Rania said, snapping her fingers.
Flash, flash of light swept the area again. Jitapan was speechless before this avant-garde scene.
‘What does this mean?’
On the battlefield, wizards are high-class personnel.
Zitapan knew how effective wizards were in situations where they had to deal with a large number of people. However, this was on a different level. It was different and heterogeneous.
It is not a power that one individual can wield.
Zitapan suddenly realized something.
The strength she showed at our church that day was only a small part of what she possessed. At the same time, Zitapan felt extreme fear. Grinding his teeth together, Zitapan glanced at Rania. She was flicking her hands with an expressionless expression.
When the sound resonates.
The sky turned blue with a clanging sound.
Jitapan wondered why this scene was being shown to him. It is not simply to show off one’s power. Because there is a reason for showing off one’s power. If so, why?
‘no way···.’
After much thought, Jitapan came to one conclusion. Zitapan’s complexion turned pale.
‘This, this is a warning!’
2.
‘Should I have dismantled all the circuits when I faced the King of Demon Beasts?’
Rania thought about this while snapping her fingers. When she encountered the King of Demon Beasts, the circuits remained on her battlefield, and she was using up most of her computing power to control them. If she hadn’t had this, maybe she could have caught on.
“Ugh…”
It is a meaningless assumption.
Moreover, even if it was intact, there was a high possibility that it would not have been caught. Because it was such a difficult enemy. Sighing, Rania lowered her arms. Even when I turned on her life detection circuit, there was no sense of life. It’s just full of ash.
“Did you see it?”
Rania looked back at Zitapan.
Isn’t it crazy? It was a question with that meaning, but Jitapan interpreted it in a different way. Therefore, Zitapan’s behavior was different from what Rania expected.
“Ugh, huh…”
While taking a deep breath.
Zitapan looked at Rania with a frightened expression.
‘···Why is he like this?’
Rania’s expected reaction was, ‘Wow, you’re amazing.’ It was the same admiration and praise…
“I will do well, well… I will do well.”
Zitapan immediately bowed his head.
“I will do really well. We will do our best to avoid any inconveniences or unpleasant incidents, and do our best to do the work entrusted to you. really.”
He took what Rania showed him as a kind of warning. In Zitapan’s mind, the current landscape was interpreted like this.
What I don’t do is interfere with the church.
Letting go of your mistakes.
Not because I trust you, but because if I make a mistake, I can erase it all with a single wave of my hand.
It may be a display of power to implicitly present that fact and to provide caution and warning. Fear is not created by mere verbal threats. The sense of fear is complete when violence and real consequences follow.
“I will do my best.”
The horror of Zitapan has been completed.
Terrified, he repeated the same words like a parrot. Rania blinked her eyes as she looked at Zita’s board.
“Huh?”
It was natural, but I had no intention of creating fear in her. Threat? warning? What is it all about? If you leave it alone, it will take care of itself, so why bother?
‘I was just trying to show off.’
Look at this? Isn’t it amazing? Even though I did something with the light thought that I am such a big person, that action was being interpreted in a completely different way.
“Yes, yes.”
Do your best. Without knowing what she was talking about, Rania tapped her Zita Pan on the shoulder. Zita Pan gritted her teeth and nodded repeatedly.
3.
A roaring sound echoed in the forest.
The soldier on guard blinked his eyes and walked toward the place where the sound was coming from. The sound of something being chewed and swallowed was echoing through the forest. But despite the sound, the soldier was not nervous.
It’s not because he has great skills.
Not only was this place far from the front line, but it wasn’t even a devil’s land. How strong could a demon living in an ordinary forest be? The soldier also had the ability to defeat quite a few demonic beasts.
Therefore, the soldier walked without thinking.
The soldier who arrived at the place where the sound was coming from saw it. The corpses of demonic beasts were scattered everywhere. A piece of flesh that looked like it had been bitten and spit out. A long trail of blood.
and.
The soldier saw a beast digging the ground and throwing away the corpse of the beast, as if erasing the traces of hunting it. The soldier’s eyes opened wide. Suddenly, the soldier’s upper and lower teeth collided violently.
“Huh, huh…”
He looks like he’s two or three times his height.
A strange beast that stands with both feet on the ground. The beast’s blood was flowing from its wide open mouth. The soldier, overcome with fear, took a step back. Then, suddenly, the soldier turned around and saw his back to me.
“uh···.”
The soldier looked.
The beast that should be standing behind him is standing in front of him. Without even making the slightest sign, the beast stood in front of the soldier in an instant. The moment he encountered the blue eyes, the soldier’s body stiffened.
“Huh, huh, huh…”
The beast bent its knees to the soldier who was out of breath. He aligned his eyes with the soldier’s. And then, the beast slowly… very slowly opened its mouth.
Grrrr, grrrr.
A noise like blood bubbling.
The soldier closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he was going to be eaten like this, but no matter how long he waited, death did not come. What came instead of death was embarrassment.
“human.”
What rings in my ears is a voice.
A language with meaning.
“human. “I ask.”
The beast was talking.
The soldier’s gaze shook violently as his eyes closed. The beast in front of him was asking himself a question.
“Pure white, place. “A place where snow is piled up.”
Where should I go there?
Without even thinking about understanding its intentions, and surprised that the demonic beast had imitated human language, the soldier pointed in a frightened direction toward the north.
“······.”
The beast looked in the direction the soldier pointed in silence. Then he slowly straightened his bent knees. The beast said as he looked down at the terrified human.
“I want to express my gratitude.”
The beast took a step.
The beast did not kill the soldier. The soldier, whose legs became weak, collapsed in place. Only when the beast was completely far away did the soldier slowly stand up.
I didn’t know what happened.
All I could think about was that I had to tell this fact quickly. There was a moment when the soldier tried to move his body. The soldier slowly looked back.
Grrrr, grrrr.
Numerous demonic beasts were there.
There were not enough magical beasts to be in a forest like this. They followed their king at a distance and saw the food he had left behind. The best food was always the king’s, and the scraps the king left behind were their food.
The demon beasts thought.
That’s the scraps left behind by the king.
Hungry demon beasts rushed towards the soldiers. The soldier’s screams and the sound of flesh being chewed echoed through the forest for a while.
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