Chapter Index

    “Hey. hey. Wake up.”

    “Uh… . hmm… . Yes?”

    Deacon Rachel’s eyes suddenly open when she hears a voice that sounds like someone is calling her. Because she had just woken up, she couldn’t come to her senses and was blinking in a dazed state.

    “Uh, uh… . uh… .”

    Who is it? There is a person in front. A woman with silver hair and gray eyes. I don’t know her name, but as I stared at her for a moment, forgotten memories began to come to mind.

    “Priest… .”

    oh… .

    At the last moment, Priest Isaiah made a slip towards the trembling Deacon Rachel. The memory of that moment flashed through her mind and awakened her mind.

    wait for a sec… . After that… .

    Priest! What happened to the priest?

    Deacon Rachel jumps up, leaving behind the woman in front of her who is leaning in front of her and waiting for an answer.

    I shook my head urgently and quickly looked around.

    The body of the dead hobgoblin and the people injured from the previous attack. And the medical center is horribly destroyed.

    I rolled my eyes frantically, but I could not find Priest Isaiah anywhere.

    And she immediately looks away. He opened his mouth towards the silver-haired woman.

    “Have you seen Priest Isaiah?”

    “That’s what I want to ask… . Anyway, you are the person who was next to Priest Isaiah, right? The priest hasn’t been seen since a while ago, so you don’t know where he’s gone?”

    Next, a white-haired woman said that she had been looking for a priest because he had disappeared. Rachel, she felt like she had been hit hard in the back of the head.

    I was taken away… . because of me… . Because I collapsed there… .

    Although she didn’t want to believe it, she couldn’t help but think that Priest Isaiah had been taken away by a hobgoblin. That’s because there were only two hobgoblin corpses here, and that means the other one got out alive, and that one was even targeting Priest Isaiah.

    Fuck… .

    No, why the priest… .

    At that moment, Deacon Rachel sees all the terrible scenes that Priest Isaiah is experiencing pass by like a panorama. He knelt down and grabbed his head hard.

    “Ugh… . flaw… . Priest… .”

    The only refuge she can rely on throughout her life is Priest Isaiah. Since someone who was almost like my father was kidnapped, I couldn’t bear to maintain my senses.

    Tears welling up in a situation where there is nothing to be done and no answer. Before I knew it, the tears that had fallen were soaking the floor.

    Should I die now? Is there any point in living without a priest? There’s no need to buy it.

    She has lived her entire life with only one person in mind as her goal. Now that my only support has been taken away, I have reached the extreme.

    “Am I okay?”

    Suddenly, a hand came up to Deacon Rachel’s shoulder. When she sniffled and looked up, she saw a white-haired woman looking down at her with concern.

    “As expected, something has happened to the priest. If it’s okay, can I hear what’s going on?”

    @@@@@

    Isabel heard the general situation. I had a rough guess, but hearing it directly made my head spin.

    ha… . It seems like the priest gets kidnapped every time we meet… .

    Thinking about it the same way last time and this time, every time I saw Priest Isaiah, he was always being pulled by something.

    But last time, I was lucky enough to find it and save it right away, but now… . I had no idea where to start.

    “Did you say this is Isabel? Priest… . Can you find it?”

    She asks, looking at the ground as if she’s mentally gone.

    Since I couldn’t give an answer since I didn’t know where I was kidnapped, I just moaned in response.

    ha… . Why, among all these people, there is a priest… .

    Is the priest spreading some kind of pheromone? It was strange that only the priest was singled out among so many people.

    It was obvious that if this matter became known to the higher-ups, there would be an uproar, and it was astounding how lax the perimeter had to be for these guys to break through.

    Isabel stamps her feet with her arms crossed in frustration. Although it was already late, I was thinking about running out and looking for him right now.

    Ting-

    When I tried to go out, my foot was caught by something hard and I was thrown forward. It then hit the wall once more, spun around and moved under the window.

    what?

    Isabel, wondering if something had fallen, was caught, but when she saw a sparkling object reflecting the sunlight streaming in through the window, she approached as if fascinated. As I looked closer, something of a familiar shape came into view.

    rosary?

    A necklace made of strings of beads and a small cross hanging at the end. The object used to count prayers was lying on the floor.

    This can’t be… .

    She kneels down and picks up the rosary. The string was broken, the remaining beads fell to the floor, and only the cross was left hanging on the string.

    Are you a priest?

    Considering the circumstances, there were only two people who would carry this. Deacon Rachel and Priest Isaiah here.

    Since I didn’t think a faithful priest would throw away an important item in a place like this, I was almost certain that it belonged to Priest Isaiah. Nevertheless, Isabel, who needed to be precise, turned around and took the rosary straight to Deacon Rachel.

    “Is this by any chance a priest?”

    “Yes? ah… . Priest… .”

    Seeing as his pupils got bigger, I guess that’s right.

    Deacon Rachel receives what Isabel gave her. Tears like jade beads fell from both eyes.

    I’m glad. I thought they were dragged away without a trace, but something remained.

    Things got easier. I had no idea where to start looking, but with this, I was able to move with certainty.

    “Hmm… .”

    Isabel leaves behind Deacon Rachel, who is crying sadly, and approaches Sylvia, who is lying unconscious with her head on the floor, seemingly dead.

    He knelt down and immediately grabbed Sylvia’s head and lifted it up.

    and… .

    slap-

    Isabel slaps Sylvia’s cheek without hesitation. Since she wouldn’t wake up in just one or two steps, I started slapping her cheeks one after another until she woke up.

    Slap- Slap- Slap- Slap-

    “Kuok… . Save me… .”

    Oh, I was wondering when he would wake up, but he seems to have finally come to his senses. When you give one or two gentle blows like that, you should wake up. At what point are you sleeping? earn a hawk

    “Hey, wake up. How long are you going to sleep?”

    “, why are you acting like this all of a sudden… . Sister, I’m sick… .”

    “It hurts. I know that your species’ maps are good. Don’t you wake up quickly?”

    After shouting, Sylvia finally stands up from the ground. I thought he was faking an illness, but he was making groaning noises as if he was really in pain.

    “Oh my… . I’m dying. What… . He said he was resting again earlier.”

    “I’m going crazy. Hey, is this the time to rest?”

    Sylvia narrowed her eyes and scratched her head as if she had no idea what was going on. She started looking around belatedly, as if she hadn’t woken up yet.

    “Shiba… . Why is this here?”

    She must have discovered the mess only now, with her mouth wide open and unable to speak. It seemed like he had no idea that all of his memories had been erased due to the berserk attack.

    “That’s it. I can smell you.”

    “My, smell? Well, not yet… . But why?”

    “Ha… . I need to find a priest. I feel like I was dragged by a monster.”

    @@@@@

    Crumbling-

    Crumble-

    Shoot-

    “Wow! Cough! Cough!”

    Cold water is poured over your head. Thanks to this, my consciousness, which had been lost due to the consumption of sacred power for a long time, returned, and I soon came to my senses.

    “Clog Collock”

    crazy… . If I wanted to wake him up, I would have woken him up gently, or water would have entered my nose and I would have been between life and death for a moment.

    Shiba… . Where are we… .

    As consciousness awakens, the field of view gradually expands. When I looked up, what I saw right in front of me was a disgusting hobgoblin.

    Crrr- Crrr-

    The hobgoblin in front of you is making strange noises with something stuck in its throat. There was no way I could understand what he was saying, so I tried to catch my breath first.

    “Ha… . ha… .”

    It really tastes like death… . My divine power was exhausted, so I had no strength to move, and even cold water was poured on me, so my whole body became wet.

    My head hurt like it was going to explode, and not a single part of my body was okay. I felt like if I left here and lost my mind even a little, I would collapse at any moment.

    ha… . ha… . But why are there so many of these bastards… .

    Was I wrong? I thought I heard that there were only a few monsters left, but when I was brought to the colony, I saw that there were not just one or two of them. As far as I can see right now, there are well over 20 of them.

    I can’t even dream of running away.

    I knew it was impossible anyway, but now that I was seeing it with my own eyes, I couldn’t even describe it in words.

    Should I say that I feel like my soul has been shattered? Now that hope itself had disappeared, I felt like my sense of reality had become dull.

    Crumbling- Crumbling-

    Crumble-

    Crrr-

    The hobgoblin took one look at me and started talking among itself. Soon, one or two goblins clutching vines gradually began to approach me.

    Fuck… . what… . don’t do it!

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