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    Chapter 268: Who are you?
    (8)

    “This
    bastard!!!!”

    Cleassia,
    whose neck with thick layers of fat had veins bulging, removed her
    power concealment and emitted dense magi.

    “Huh…!”

    “Wh-what
    kind of magi… How can a person emit such a terrible aura!”

    The
    magi that emanated from Cleassia was as dense as that of the Elder
    Lich, which possessed enough magi to fill the swamp cemetery of the
    19th floor.

    Weak
    priests and paladins who felt the fierce killing intent rising from
    that magi either sat down or stepped back, and hands gripping swords
    trembled.

    Those
    present were not yet skilled swordsmen, so it was unavoidable.

    “Don’t
    panic! We have the advantage in numbers! Raise your holy power and
    execute the traitor who betrayed the Earth Mother Goddess!!”

    However,
    no matter how powerful a devil worshipper’s subordinate might be,
    they would inevitably be intimidated when surrounded by thirty
    paladins with holy power.

    Perhaps
    thinking this, Jellicy, who had transformed into a large beast-like
    lion monster, boosted the morale of the paladins and pounced on
    Cleassia who was charging forward after kicking the ground with her
    front paws.

    -Swaaaack!

    The
    lion’s claws fell quickly with heavy weight and acceleration.

    -Clang!

    A
    metallic sound rang out from where that fast and heavy blow landed.

    Cleassia
    had blocked Jellicy’s strike with a nonchalant expression.

    It
    wasn’t a special technique or deflection, just a simple swing.

    The
    rapier, shot at a speed that seemed impossible to come from that mass
    of fat, created a crack in Jellicy’s claws and prepared for another
    strike.

    -Booooom!

    When
    the explosive force from the heavy body firmly pressing the ground
    was transferred to the rapier, Cleassia’s strike made a sound like
    it came from a ballista used for siege warfare, not a simple cold
    weapon.

    A
    single thrust enlarged the crack on Jellicy’s claws.

    -Booooom!!!

    The
    second thrust precisely struck the crack between the claws,
    completely shattering Jellicy’s claws.

    “Grrrrrgh!”

    A
    cry of pain escaped Jellicy’s mouth, but the beast priest was
    experienced.

    The
    opposite front paw, enhanced with enlargement miracle and strength
    enhancement miracle, had already reached right next to Cleassia.

    Whack!!

    “Got
    you— Kaaack!”

    Jellicy’s
    eyelids, which had been filled with confidence of victory after
    grabbing Cleassia, immediately turned to shock.

    -Slurp!

    A
    large hole appeared in the center of Jellicy’s palm with a creepy
    flesh sound.

    “Have
    you forgotten how I saved you? Jellicy.”

    A
    rapier protruded through the lion’s skin and the back of the hand.

    The
    magi imbued in Cleassia’s rapier rotated like a drill, and
    Jellicy’s fist loosened, unable to withstand the pain of having the
    hand completely pierced and torn.

    Cleassia
    landed on the ground as gently as a feather despite her enormous
    size.

    “Al-almost
    no wounds…?”

    “…That
    body. It’s because of the magi covering that fat lump’s skin that
    there’s little damage!”

    Frustration
    and despair crossed the faces of the paladins watching the battle
    that had unfolded in an instant.

    There
    was no paladin here now who could handle holy sword energy pure and
    powerful enough to pierce through that thick skin covered with magi.

    They
    had just seen that exchange; the level of combat was too high.

    Their
    faces mixed with helplessness and despair at the overwhelming
    difference in skill.

    It
    seemed impossible to guarantee victory even if they joined with their
    lives at stake.

    Some
    priests had hurriedly left to report the situation since the magi
    explosion, but it was questionable whether they could summon paladins
    capable of fighting such a monster-like traitor in time.

    Although
    their honor as faithful and their religious devotion called for them
    to execute the traitor, when the word ‘death’ clearly approached,
    they could only freeze like ice.

    Glancing
    at those despairing faces, Cleassia looked around.

    The
    man who had ruined her long-term efforts with the worst result was
    nowhere to be seen.

    ‘Did
    he escape during the confusion?’

    When
    she thought of him, veins bulged on Cleassia’s forehead again.

    ‘What
    was he doing anyway? He must also be a subordinate of the demon
    worshippers, so why is he messing with me?’

    Although
    demon worshippers don’t all work together, they shouldn’t openly
    sabotage each other when they have similar goals.

    Barely
    suppressing the rising anger, Cleassia approached Jellicy, who had
    knelt in pain, to finish her off.

    The
    mission had failed because of that guy, so she needed to get at least
    some emotional gain.

    “It
    was similar back then too. In the 21st floor, your lover and all
    expedition members were annihilated by a white tiger monster, and I
    saved you when you were caught by the monster and trying to commit
    suicide, didn’t I?”

    Cleassia
    pressed down on Jellicy’s head under her foot, like extinguishing
    the fire of a cigarette.

    As
    the lion humanoid’s face distorted with pain and betrayal, a slight
    sense of compensation rose in Cleassia’s heart.

    “You,
    bitch… After doing that… After saving me…! Why exactly—”

    “Didn’t
    you ever think it was strangely convenient how everything fit
    together perfectly?”

    “…What?”

    Looking
    down at Jellicy, who threw a questioning gaze with confusion greater
    than pain, Cleassia sneered maliciously.

    “You
    were attractive prey. You had decent support within the church and
    potential, so you were perfect to use. But damn, what to do? Your
    surroundings were so solid there was no gap to exploit.”

    “……”

    “So
    I thought this way. If there’s no opening, I’ll just create one.”

    “No
    way…”

    “So
    I got help from lust succubi to make the monster go into heat, and
    set a trap.”

    Perhaps
    because she anticipated what would soon come out of her mouth, an
    expression of intense anger along with despair flashed across
    Jellicy’s face.

    “…Stop.”

    “I
    captured the monster in heat and starved it for days. I waited for
    you to go on an expedition.”

    “…Please,
    don’t say any more—”

    “And!
    Without noticing my plan at all, you led your lover and companions
    that way—”

    -Snicker.

    A
    sneer settled on Cleassia’s face as she confirmed Jellicy’s
    crumbling expression.

    “That
    day was really the best! You thanked me, said you were grateful for
    saving you, that you would survive on behalf of your dead lover and
    repay the debt no matter what… You bowed down pathetically to the
    very person who killed your lover!”

    “You…
    you traitor bastard!!!!”

    Jellicy,
    bursting out with a roar full of anger and killing intent, swung his
    front paw, but Cleassia subdued Jellicy again with a few thrusts and
    stomped on her head once more.

    “You
    didn’t stop there and pushed me forward within the temple. You even
    created a paladin position for me by forcing it… If you had
    continued to be brainwashed like a sucker, it would have been good
    for both of us, but because of one nobody’s words, you became
    suspicious of me…”

    “I
    will kill you! No matter what! Even if I go to hell! The Earth Mother
    Goddess’s hammer will fall upon you—”

    “Too
    bad.”

    Cleassia
    said so as she raised her rapier.

    “You’ll
    die here.”

    -Woooong!

    Her
    highly raised rapier was immediately covered with magi, and just as
    it was about to fall to pierce the neck of the puppet she had
    exploited for days.

    Cleassia
    urgently modified the path of her rapier swing.

    -Kwaaaang!!!

    The
    paladins rushing in to prevent the worst situation were pushed back
    by that tremendous explosion and gust of wind.

    A
    huge light fell from somewhere and clashed with Cleassia along with
    the explosion.

    In
    the midst of a light so bright it was as if the sun in the sky had
    fallen to the ground, the figure of a man at the center of the light
    was revealed.

    The
    man, wearing magical armor, was holding an oversized axe wrapped in
    pure radiant light and sword energy.

    “You!!!!”

    Cleassia
    screamed at the sight of it.

    Why
    must this guy be so desperate to interfere at every important moment!

    -Kuuuung!

    As
    she blocked his strike by thrusting her rapier, a phenomenon similar
    to the magi explosion that had been the trigger for all this chaos
    occurred.

    However,
    the situation now was different from then.

    Not
    a unilateral explosion of magi, but a collision between enormous holy
    power and magi.

    Every
    time the axe and rapier collided and sparked, the holy power and magi
    imbued in each other’s weapons distorted and demonstrated their
    power.

    With
    each strike that collided, their legs ground into the earth and they
    were pushed back slightly, evidence that the competing forces were
    close to equal.

    Yet
    seeing him standing calmly without even frowning, it was clear that
    his earlier tumbling was indeed just a clumsy act.

    ‘I
    must end this in one blow.’

    The
    axe hidden with questionable magi and inexplicable vicious behavior
    was dangerous, but.

    His
    body itself, which emitted explosive power and stamina in addition to
    having powerful holy power that was no less than hers, was the most
    threatening.

    It
    felt like facing the demon worshipper of wrath, the red-haired
    minotaur with a giant axe, whom she had only seen from afar.

    As
    his muscles, which had reached the realm of the superhuman, exploded
    with each swing, wounds increased on both their bodies.

    As
    Cleassia’s thick skin was gradually cut and soaked in blood, wounds
    also increased on Balkan’s body.

    But
    when she swung her rapier again, the wounds that had been engraved on
    his body had somehow disappeared.

    Even
    after inflicting wounds twice, the wounds were gone without a trace,
    and only after three consecutive attacks did a slight gap appear.

    ‘That
    guy! Healing miracle!’

    He
    hadn’t drunk a potion. He hadn’t received a healing miracle from
    another priest.

    He
    was raging fiercely like an immortal warrior who defied even death by
    performing healing miracles on himself.

    She
    had never seen a warrior raging as madly as him in the past few
    years. But

    “That
    trick ends now!!!”

    -Kwaaaaa!

    The
    magi accumulated in the rapier during the exchange formed a clear
    shape and rotated like a drill.

    The
    strike that had pierced Jellicy’s hand and the secret technique
    that had brought Cleassia to this position.

    -Kaaaang!

    When
    the axe blade that collided with that strike started to split in
    half, Cleassia was confident in her victory in this battle.

    “Bunny.”

    It
    was only natural.

    “Eat.”

    -Crunch!!!

    No
    one would have thought that the phenomenon of the axe splitting in
    half was for the purpose of opening jaws like a monster to bite the
    rapier…

    [Gurk.
    This is quite edible.]

    Feeling
    Bunny patting her stomach in his mind, Balkan cut off Cleassia’s
    right arm.

    The
    handle of the rapier whose blade had been eaten flew through the air.

    The
    winner of the battle was decided.

    “…Ah…”

    The
    eyes of the faithful turned to one place.

    A
    man who had brought the monster wielding the demon’s power to her
    knees and raised an axe wrapped in light to signal the end of the
    battle.

    The
    holy power emanating from him shone like a halo.

    “…Saint…”

    Someone
    murmured as if entranced, looking at him.

    No
    one disputed this murmur as a blasphemy against the sacred.

    “He
    is a saint…”

    Because
    everyone who had watched that battle was thinking something similar.

    Those
    who had put down their swords knelt, bowed their heads, and offered
    prayers.

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