“… … .”
Dana, the Saint of Judgment, stopped fighting Lethe and quietly watched the situation.
On the other hand, Lethe, barely standing still with blood dripping from her forehead, felt the victory of the war despite not knowing the battle. With the appearance of Lisara, the most important ‘justification’ for the war was removed.
‘What am I going to do now?’
sereung.
Dana spun the sword around her wrist and sheathed it gracefully.
“The general secretary cheated on me.”
As she turned her back, the cloak fluttered with all its might.
“To say Lisa was really a saint, she must pay the price for telling lies.”
After saying that, he walked away making the sound of his armor. Lethe said ‘ha’ and sneered.
“Cut off the tail after all? You guys are always like that.”
Dana’s steps stopped.
“Only when you guys have an advantage, you put all kinds of justifications, whether it’s faith or dog poop, and if it turns out to be false, then cut off the tail, saying that you will find out who perverted the will of the goddess. Aren’t you ashamed of getting to that position in a dirty way?”
“If you’re thinking of provoking me and tying me up with the Viceroy.”
Dana’s red lips painted a smile.
“It’s reckless. Please value your life a little more.”
“what?”
“You have the option of killing all witnesses here. Not doing so is just a whim. Enjoy small victories and take small loot.”
When Dana talked about ‘spoils’, she looked at the Viceroy Bishop who was sitting in the distance.
“A defeated dog takes form.”
Having said that, Lethe pretended to and raised her middle finger.
Dana smiled and walked back.
“It exceeded my expectations, Lethe Sardena.”
After saying that, Dana disappeared with an afterimage.
She remained tense for a long time after Dana disappeared, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she felt that Dana’s divinity had completely disappeared.
“Lethe!”
Just in time, Simon, who had settled the situation, was running towards her.
“Gwa, are you okay? Aren’t you hurt too much?”
Lethe was covered in blood. Her clothes were torn in a mess, and blood continued to flow from her forehead and one arm.
“Ah, it’s okay.”
Lethe laughed.
“As long as the Priests don’t die, recovery is quick… … .”
Seruk.
At that moment, Lethe’s body leaned over and bumped into Simon’s chest. Her Simon was startled, so she grabbed her by the shoulders and held her back so she wouldn’t fall.
‘The strongest saintess was my opponent. It must have been a tough fight.’
Fortunately, there appeared to be no serious injuries. Simon, relieved in his heart, finally spoke in a low voice.
“Are you expecting me now? It is an honor.”
Lethe buried her face in Simon’s chest and stuck out her middle finger.
“It sucks. You came to the side where I fell.”
“As soon as I came here, I collapsed like a princess.”
Lette pinched Simon’s side. Simon involuntarily shouted ‘Big!’ I laughed out loud.
“I’ll recover soon, so hold me like this for a while.”
She performed white magic while reciting prayers in whispers. The white aura of her white magic wrapped around Lethe’s body and entered her mouth and nose. She could feel her legs slowly gaining strength as she was about to fall.
Of course, this is also a temporary measure. I still couldn’t control my body because I lost my stamina.
“I’ll lend you my shoulder.”
“However much.”
Simon supported her, and she cried out as she trudged along.
“messenger!”
As soon as her cry resounded, a man in priestly clothes came quickly and knelt down in front of her.
“Meet the great daughter.”
“From now on, tell the Holy See exactly what I am saying.”
Lethe, who took a deep breath, opened her mouth.
“It turns out that the identity of ‘Risara’, the 9th selected student who was the target of the demon subjugation campaign initiated by the Bishop, is not a devil, but a saint. This fact has been confirmed by all the participants in the demon subjugation battle, and they all truly believe that Lisara is a saint.”
While the messenger was writing down Lethe’s words in beautiful handwriting, he heard a loud commotion from the side.
“Let go! Let go of this!”
was the general secretary. She struggled furiously as she was being dragged by her arms by her paladins, shaking her wild hair.
“Do you know who I am! Do these lowly things dare to touch the body of the bishop!”
“noisy! this guy!”
As the Paladins grabbed the Prime Minister by the hair and forcibly lifted her up, her face contorted violently. In the midst of this, her front tooth was missing in the middle.
“Kneel! You unbeliever!”
The Paladins roughly knelt at Lethe’s feet.
Lethe laughed bitterly.
“Wow, that doesn’t look like much. Bishop General.”
“This damn bitch is good!”
As soon as the Bishop of General Affairs shouted that, a military boot came flying from behind and roughly trampled the back of his head. Her face was buried in the mud.
“How safe are you uttering bad words!”
“Cheup! Kuck!”
Eventually, the Paladins started beating the Viceroy with their sheaths.
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Every time there was a slap, the secretary-general twisted his body as if in a fit of mud. The sound of joints and bones breaking openly echoed.
A rare sight in which the chief executive officer, a prominent figure in power, is being beaten in muddy water. People forgot what they were doing and looked at it.
Simon, who was watching, also felt the ephemerality of power.
‘Rather than that, these Paladins.’
Simon turned his gaze and looked at the faces of those who were threshing the Viceroy.
‘They’re not under Lethe, they’re from the Viceroy’s side.’
Just a day ago, he was beating up the master he served.
Commonly referred to as ‘loyalty competition’.
It was as if they were praying to Lethe, who was in charge of everything at this moment.
Please save my life.
“stop.”
As Lethe gracefully raised her hand, the paladins quickly stopped and grabbed the Archbishop by the head, forcing him to raise his head.
“Ugh gg gg gg!”
She stuttered, her nose bleeding and a few more front teeth missing.
“My Lady! Lady Lete! Isn’t it the affection I’ve seen for 2 years! Even in his freshman year, Zuo… … !”
No matter how noble a person may be, after experiencing the primitive act of violence, he only became a beast whose eyes were awakened to survival instincts.
Seeing her begging for her life, the Priests felt deep disappointment. Some were even prepared to die with the Viceroy, but that was the moment that changed their minds.
“Yes, I see.”
Lethe smiled and turned her head.
“messenger! Did you write everything down?”
“yes!”
“I will continue next time.”
Lethe took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
“The one who deceived the citizens of the Commonwealth by calling the legitimate saint chosen by the will of the goddess a devil was the Viceroyal Bishop himself, who declared the war to subdue the demons.”
The Viceroy’s face turned earthy.
“The soldiers summoned for the crusade were swayed by deceit, and it seems that they have simply done their part.”
Hearing those words, the paladins trembled as if thrilled and bowed their heads deeply toward Lethe.
“However, there is a need to find out those who directly joined the Viceroy and conspired, so I will do my best if you entrust it to the saintess of that planet. more.”
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
After completing the letter, the messenger folded the scroll and immediately rode away. The paladins grabbed the screaming Prime Minister and dragged him along.
I even confirmed that they were handing her over to the Vatican’s direct troops who had just arrived behind them.
“It is over.”
Simon said.
“Yes, it is over.”
Lette replied.
The two of them sat spread out nearby, staring at the brightening dawn sky for a while.
“Lisa can now safely become an official saintess, right?”
“I can’t confirm. It is up to you from now on.”
Lette patted me on the shoulder and spoke in a languid voice.
“Now I have to go around the federation, constantly prove myself, and beg for trust in front of people. In the process, you will get caught up in all sorts of dirty strife, numerous assassination attempts, and perverted old people. But you always have to pretend to be bright and sincere. How difficult it is to live up to the expectations of all people.”
‘… … It’s an answer with some resentment.’
Lethe closed her eyes.
“This is something that is usually not possible. Now, Lisara has somehow managed to awaken on time, but in the future, things that will be several times more difficult than now will come. To endure such an ordeal, you need a strong mentality and motivation… … .”
Just in time, Risara, who was raising the divinity from the sky, was descending. She is heading towards her mansion. It was where her Zen origin motives were.
Lethe looked at him and said.
“This encounter will determine the future.”
Simon got up from his seat.
“Let’s go too.”
***
Inside the mansion, select students were gathering and chatting and talking about heroes.
“I still can’t believe it! To even experience the awakening of a saint during the Civil War! Isn’t our jockey the only one who’s been through such a big deal since being a selection student?”
“of course!”
All of them did not appear to be seriously injured.
No matter how much it was the army of the general secretary, it seemed that it was a considerable burden to touch the students wearing Epenel school uniforms, especially the selected students during the worship service.
Sway No. 2, who went directly into the battlefield and fought rather violently, was injured, but it was after he had fully recovered.
“What is it, Sway?”
No. 1 Meryl stuck her head out and said.
“Everyone is excited, so why are you looking so sad?”
“Because things worked out so well.”
Sway snorted angrily.
“I hoped that the damn old man would be in trouble because of me, but if I win like this, wouldn’t everyone just praise that old man, saying, ‘As expected, the son of Leight’?”
“… … I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t think I’ll ever understand you Ah, that’s your charm again!”
At that time when the selected students were chatting loudly.
Slowly, slowly.
After shrinking, Lisara, wearing a robe, was walking towards me. All the starters got up.
“ah! Sister Lisa… … no! saintess… … ?”
The noisy selectors hesitated as if they didn’t know how to deal with Risara as they approached.
Then Meryl shouted out loud.
“You fools! The saintess is here, what are you doing?”
All of the selected students who came to their senses at her cry immediately got down on one knee and bowed their heads.
“Gratula my cíbĭlis. Meet the daughter closest to the goddess!”
It is the same motivation, but now it has risen to a height that I dare not look up to.
Lisa walked away with an expressionless face.
‘Something is scary.’
‘Ho, did we do something wrong?’
That time when everyone is restless.
thud!
Lisara knelt down in front of her classmates and hit her head on the floor.
“I want to ask for your forgiveness. sorry.”
“!!”
Everyone was shocked by the sudden reaction. Everyone in her was in a hurry, but her Meryl, who managed to come to her senses, ran to her and helped her up.
“Hey, you can’t do this! Holy Lady!”
“I apologize for deceiving you and putting you in danger. sorry. and.”
Her gaze returned.
“Sister Aitula, Sister Maricello.”
“!”
The two raised their heads and looked at Lisara.
Lisara’s expressionless face was crumpled to the point of looking dangerous.
“I committed a sin that will not be erased even if I live to atone for the rest of my life. The reason I became a saint this time is because I heard that you were caught up in battle.”
Drops of tears flowed from her eyes.
“But a sinner like me has no qualifications to continue being a saint. I am… … !”
“Saint Lisara.”
That moment.
Aitula came over and hugged her warmly.
“I am really sorry. I heard that when you change into that form, your emotions get out of control. I’m ashamed of myself. Seeing only the outward appearance of others, out of fear, they hastily call them demons.”
She stroked Lisara’s back.
“What if I had been a little more prejudiced? So instead of screaming and locking the door at that time, I wonder if these things would have happened if I had talked to them and listened to them. It’s not Lisa’s fault. And the divinity of the saintess.”
Aitula smiled.
“It was very bright and warm.”
“… … .”
This time, Maricello No. 3 approached, scratching his head.
“I know better than anyone. The feeling when I die or someone else dies or I am forced to choose between the two. I haven’t done anything good either. I even tried to kill the real investigator… … . Even if I was in the saintess’ situation, I wonder if I would have made a different choice.”
Hmmm.
Maricello cleared his throat a few times as if embarrassed, then said.
“So I think the expression of atonement is too heavy.”
“everyone… … !”
Lisara burst into tears again, and all the selected students warmly hugged her.
And Simon and Lethe were watching from a little distance away.
“I’m glad that everything turned out well.”
Simon said with a proud smile.
“What are you doing?”
Lethe elbowed Took Simon and said playfully.
“You’re also a selection student on paper, so why don’t you go and hug me?”
“I’m done.”
Simon shook his head, got up and stretched.
“My conscience pierces me to fit in there. Let’s go back.”
“Well, yes. Massive public opinion contest from tomorrow. It’s going to be busy.”
The two of them walked briskly.
and.
“… … .”
Lisara stared blankly at Simon as he walked away.
