Episode 1143
Once again, the Kizen students’ all-out offensive began.
South, North, West, East. The fleet power that appeared from four directions drove the Holy Goblins and poured out bombardments. However, this time the goblin side did not suffer unilaterally.
“Did you learn how to deal with it right away?”
“… … No matter how much I think about it, it doesn’t have the brain of an ordinary goblin.”
Priest goblins no longer used holy arrows or exorcisms. I waited with defensive magic in front and an auxiliary magic circle filled with divinity behind it. Afterwards, the most capable young priest, Goblin, attacked using all the divinity of the auxiliary magic circle.
<Messiah Remake – Sublime Exorcism>
A divine thunderbolt that does not fall from heaven to earth, but travels from earth to heaven.
Its power was certain. The first few times he couldn’t reach Elisa’s ghost ship or Chatelle’s air fortress, but after reinforcing the formula a few times, he hit the bottom of Elisa’s ghost ship directly. For the first time, the Holy Goblins succeeded in a proper counterattack.
After that, the counterattack intensified, and one of Elisa’s ghost ships was even shot down. They have already surpassed the level of ordinary goblins.
-Simon! It’s hard to go deeper!
-Let’s step aside for now.
Of course, while one ghost ship was shot down, a much larger number of Holy Goblins were eliminated, but it was still a pain in the ass that the opponent quickly had the means to counterattack.
This is a completely different look from when he first prayed to the goddess because he did not know the existence of a necromancer and was annihilated.
In addition, the Holy Goblin troops who had gone on an expedition beyond Loharon to the vineyards of other regions were also returning. Since they could have been surrounded by them, Simon and Hector, after discussion, decided to split the army’s strength and divert it to the outside world.
Above all, the most important problem we face right now is.
‘There’s nothing you can do about that sacred barrier.’
The exact center of Loharon.
The Palace of the Messiah, containing the most expensive vineyards and monasteries. There, the entire area was covered with a rectangular sacred barrier, and its strength and protective power were on a whole new level.
At least it wasn’t the type of barrier that could be broken with force. Simon secretly attempted to enter the barrier by wrapping himself around the divinity, but it was no use. The condition for entry did not seem to be the presence or absence of divinity.
‘If you think about it, it’s strange that the Messiah is only defending.’
Considering the power shown in Loharon Village, it would be more effective for the Messiah to open the barrier and come out to directly lead the counterattack. However, Messiah simply hid while maintaining her barrier.
It seems like there’s something planned.
After thinking that, Simon changed his mind.
‘In order to break through the barrier, you must first know exactly about the Messiah.’
At the center of these mysterious and unusual things happening in the Roharon Vineyards is a white-skinned goblin named Messiah.
A goblin who claimed to be the son and saint of the Deva Goddess and quickly took over the Loharon region. What is the identity of this goblin, who is intelligent enough to manipulate humans using the laws of the Holy Federation?
What is he waiting for?
I wanted to find out about the Messiah when I had some free time. Simon immediately contacted Ellen Zeil. * * *
“It’s here. “Simon.”
A small, shabby one-story monastery building.
Until now, I had only seen the majestic monastery building in the center of the vineyard, but I couldn’t get used to seeing such an old and small monastery. The vineyard was also operated as a small vineyard, almost the size of a kitchen garden.
Ellen explained.
“There is someone right here who was with the Messiah back in the day.”
“Really? “The Messiah lived with humans?”
“yes.”
After thinking about it for a moment, it seemed like that would be the case. The white magic and faith that the Messiah used were all human.
Ellen walked forward and knocked on the door.
Knock knock!
“Are you there? This is Ellen Zeil! “I contacted you saying I would visit you in the morning!”
I knocked, but there was no response from inside.
First, the door was open, so Ellen and Simon went inside the house.
A shabby old man sitting in front of the table was dozing off. She spoke quietly so as not to wake Ellen from her sleep.
“This is Uncle Gusd. “He is old now, but in the past he was the abbot who produced the most expensive wine in Loharon.”
And then he lowered his voice and spoke.
‘There are a lot of rumors in the village! He is the one who raised the Messiah.’
“… … !”
-Coco! Stop it now!
-Coco! Can’t you see me! Dad is here! Now go home… … !
Ellen told the story that during the Inquisitio, a man named Gus ran up to the Messiah and said those words. Simon walked over and stood in front of Gusd.
“Excuse me… … .”
Before Simon could finish speaking, Gusd, who had been dozing off suddenly, opened his eyes.
“Coco! Coco! “You finally came home!”
“… … yes?”
“Even though everyone else was pointing fingers, this dad believed in you!”
He jumped in and grabbed Simon by the shoulders, shaking him and bursting into tears. Simon smiled awkwardly. I heard Gusd had symptoms of dementia, but it was worse than I thought.
“Coco! Are you hungry? okay! “Let’s fill our bellies first!”
He ran to the kitchen and took out a bowl of dog food. After pouring dog food into it, he approached Simon and placed it under his field. The dog food bowl had ‘Coco’ written on it in peeling letters.
“Eat a lot! ha ha ha!”
“… … .”
Simon stood still, and Ellen looked at him, sweating profusely.
“Do it in moderation! “A little!”
At that time, an old woman who appeared to be Gusd’s wife appeared. She spoke as if she felt a thousand pains after she mercilessly slapped Gus De on the back.
“Open your eyes and see! You’re a human, not that damn goblin! person!”
“huh? “Isn’t it Coco?”
Gusd looked at Simon with bleary eyes.
“No matter how you look at it, it’s Coco?”
“I’m embarrassed for you, so shut up and go to your room!” Wow! “I can’t live!”
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My wife slapped Gusd mercilessly on the back and almost forced him into the room. Soon she sighed deeply and walked over to remove the container of dog food from Simon’s feet.
“I’m sorry. “It was because there was an evil spirit in his head and there was no malicious intent.”
“I know, ma’am. Never mind.”
“… … That person has gone crazy from guilt. He must go crazy because what he raised is devouring this Loharon!”
The old woman, who was walking away with great strides, letting out all the anger she had built up inside, looked back at Simon and Ellen.
“As you can see, this person has completely gone crazy and we won’t be able to communicate with him. Go to the warehouse next door. “There are a lot of things this person wrote and researched when he was healthy.”
“Oh, thank you!” * * *
Simon and Ellen entered the warehouse she told them about.
Ellen smiled embarrassedly.
“Ugh, it looks like it’s been a while since I cleaned it.”
“Be careful of the floor. “There may be important evidence.”
This warehouse was filled with all kinds of books, research materials, and abandoned dolls. Gusd was a vineyard farmer in his youth, but he also seemed to be a divine researcher.
I thought that the abandoned dolls and cushions were probably traces of having spent time with Messiah in the past. It hasn’t been thrown away yet.
Gusd’s wife kindly lit a fire in the warehouse and even gave him warm cocoa. Simon and Ellen sat down, placed their cocoa on the desk, and opened a book.
“I don’t have much time.”
Simon said with a serious face.
“We, Kizen, will begin an all-out attack again this evening. Before that, we must somehow obtain clues that can help us break through the Messiah’s identity and barrier.”
Ellen rolled up her sleeves and opened a book with a face full of enthusiasm.
“I will find it somehow… … oh!”
“what’s the matter?”
“It’s great from the start.”
There was a black and white family photo that looked like it had been taken with a magic camera.
Gusde, his wife, and their two young sons who appear to be their children.
And the white goblin.
The goblin was not looking at the camera, but was looking down at the leash hanging around his neck. Simon was somewhat horrified. She shook her shoulders as if Ellen did the same.
“My eyes started turning from then on.”
“… … .”
Simon nodded and opened Gusd’s diary he had brought.
“Again, we have to figure something out by evening. “I’ll focus on you from now on, so please don’t talk to me unless it’s an important discovery.”
“Sure, sure.”
Simon opened his eyes and concentrated.
The first sentence of the diary moved as if it were alive, and the letters flowed like a video in his head. * * *
-Sacred year 565. october.
It snowed at a time when it did not snow.
I went out to the vineyard because I was worried about the tree, and there was something writhing on the fence.
Like snow falling from the sky, the white-skinned goblin was shivering from the cold.
It looks like he was abandoned by the group because he is a white-skinned mutant. I was watching it out of curiosity for some reason, and when it looked this way, it let out a soft cry.
Geek- Geek-
The voice was very sad, but how can you raise a monster that is not an animal? As I was trying to look away and clear away the accumulated snow, it came towards where I was and looked at me with wide-eyed sorrow.
As if he knew how to shake my heart.
I couldn’t turn away.
-The year 565 by the sacred calendar, in October.
I grew it in a warehouse.
They say goblins grow big quickly, and their bodies grew in just a few weeks. It followed me around, was affectionate, and rubbed against me. His favorite food was divine grapes.
It was brilliant. Of course, I knew what I wanted, including covering my toilet. When I stood in front of the vine, he brought me tools, and when I was thirsty, he brought me water. When I lay there dazed, it was located in the nearest petting spot within my reach.
It looked at the insignificant me as if it were looking at the universe. It was like a living creature exploring how I could feel joy.
-Late October, year 565 by the sacred calendar.
My two sons said it could talk.
I ran and talked to it. It looked at me and spoke its first words clearly.
dad.
My heart trembled when I heard those words. Because I smiled when my children called me, it seemed like they recognized that ‘dad’ was my favorite word.
I hugged it quietly and responded.
Son.
-Early 13th month, 565 years by sacred calendar.
The wife threatened to divorce him if he told the goblin that he was her son one more time.
I had no choice but to name it Coco in front of people and call it ‘son’ only when we were alone. Coco also preferred to be called son.
Coco grew day by day. I let out a gasp when Coco raised the palm of her hand like I did. The first thing Coco did when she became divinity was to instill divinity in the vine.
Coco understands what makes me happy. I was so moved that I hugged Coco.
-The year 566 by the sacred calendar, in January.
The divinity wriggled in Coco’s palm and formed a magic circle.
The monster used white magic.
I was in shock and couldn’t speak.
I was half thrilled.
Half of it was fear.
-Early April, 566 by the sacred calendar.
Coco, like me, had a keen interest in learning. Except when he was helping with farming, he looked through all the books in my library. Coco identified and informed me of improvements in sacred farming methods and even developed a new white magic method for farming.
Thanks to Coco’s research, our monastery’s wine tasted much better, and later won the most prestigious award at the Loharon Region Wine Competition.
Our monastery wine sold like hot cakes, and the price jumped more than 20 times. It’s all thanks to Coco. Coco is a lucky bundle that came into our house.
-In May 566 by the sacred calendar.
There are four chairs at the dining table in our house.
My wife, I, and the children sit down to eat, and Coco kneels on the floor and eats the sacred grapes in her bowl.
But one day, Coco was sitting on the chair before the second son, who came out late. Her second son whined, telling him to get out of my seat, and for some reason Coco didn’t get out of the way. The lady seemed to have broken whatever patience she had endured upon seeing that sight.
The wife beat Coco with a stick. Coco was crying and she was shouting ‘Daddy’, ‘Daddy’ but I could only look away. Even in my opinion, Coco’s actions this time went too far. Coco wasn’t human, and he wasn’t really my son.
The next day, Coco returned to the floor where the dog food bowl was, but was staring blankly at the chair where her second son was sitting.
-The end of May, 566 by the sacred calendar.
Today, farming work finished quickly and I came home early.
Coco was strangling her second son.
