episode_0187
by fnovelpia“Director, do you know someone named Roman?”
◦Only %◦?”
“I heard he was a theologian.”
Elise couldn’t stop thinking about the tip she received from the ‘unknown’ man last night.
Project.
experiment.
Candidate for nun.
When the three pieces are combined, a puzzle is completed that matches Elise’s memories perfectly.
Memories of that day covered in blood.
A red stain that covered everything about Elise.
It’s really creepy that that guy brought up that kind of information, but I can’t help but care.
But since there was still not enough information, Elise was gathering additional information.
It all started with the theologian Roman, who was in the middle of the content. I repeated his name every time I thought of it so I wouldn’t forget it.
I asked the Mother Superior, wondering if she might know.
The answer came quickly from the Mother Superior, who was rubbing her chin with her hand.
“Theologian Roman. I know.”
“Do you know this person?”
“He’s a recently famous theologian. But what’s he doing?”
“I’d like to meet you. Do you happen to know where you work?”
“You will be able to meet him when you go to seminary.”
“Theological Seminary… .”
If you go to seminary, you can get more information about it.
Elise waited for night to come.
***
Night falls, and what raises its head is not the mafia, but the vampire Elise.
Although Elise is impervious to sunlight and can work during the day, all the secret things in the world happen at night.
It is also true that you gain more strength at night, as your vampire traits awaken and your physical abilities and magical effects increase dramatically.
And even our way of thinking and instincts.
You become closer to a vampire than a human.
Elise, transformed into a bat, sneaked into the seminary as if it were a given.
Elise is confident that this project will have connections to her past experiments.
The purpose is information related to the experiment.
If there is documentation, that’s good, and if there is a person, that’s good too.
Because you can just get it through interrogation.
Elise, who flies around the seminary in the form of a bat.
It’s good that they managed to sneak in safely, but this is Elise’s first time. Finding Roman’s lab in the large seminary is no easy task.
Taking your time and looking for them one by one is a way, but if you’re not careful, you might end up finding the clue after the experiment is over.
Elise, now back in human form, went to find another theologian who was on duty.
“Sister? What are you doing here at this hour of the night? There should be a guard guarding the door, right?”
“Shhh.”
Elise put her index finger to her lips.
Look the theologian straight in the eye.
The pupil of a theologian losing focus.
As he stood there dumbfounded, Elise cut the scholar’s wrist, making a shallow gash. Blood flowed out through the wound.
Elise’s blood spreads to every corner of the scholar’s body.
A magic that reads the opponent’s memories through blood.
It would be easiest to just sink your teeth into the back of the neck without going through all this hassle, but then you’d end up with disgusting blood in your mouth.
I absolutely hated that.
It’s much better to be bothered.
Elise read what she needed from the scholar’s memories.
The structure of the building.
Things like the location of the lab.
Among them was Roman’s laboratory.
Elise was about to head straight.
After a brief pause.
“Forget everything for the next hour or so.”
Because there is something called “if.”
We must not forget that this is the heart of a holy country.
After finishing the follow-up work, Elise headed to Roman’s lab.
‘The lights are out….’
The door is firmly closed.
It is well-fortified to prevent the intrusion of outsiders.
But Elise’s magic was different from normal magic.
Clang!
Elise’s body turns into blood in an instant.
It gets sucked through the crack in the door as if blown by the wind.
After moving to the other side of the door, blood gathered in one place and Elise appeared again.
“Let’s see… .”
The papers were scattered all over the desk in a mess. Elise started looking through them one by one.
Exploring the dynamic relationship between the Celestials and the Demons.
How an Atheist Can Receive Revelation.
If you drink the yawn of the Celestials, your divine power increases?
When Elise saw it, there were some projects that piqued her curiosity, but there were also some projects that had no real use.
But if it’s something that catches Elise’s attention.
An experiment in the coexistence of divine power and magic.
What happens when two completely opposing forces exist in one place? If they are in perfect balance, a new force might be born… … .
13 years ago, there was a similar experiment, but the entire experiment was lost in an unknown explosion… … .
In order to conduct the experiment, a young priest or demon with flexible energy flow is needed… … .
“Huh~”
Elise let out a pleased nasal sound when she found what she was looking for. It seemed like there were still idiots who did such useless experiments.
It’s not that I have a heroic desire to save the kids. It’s just that I want to prevent them from doing what I want them to do.
Elise, who had memorized the location of the laboratory written on the document, left the laboratory.
***
A low, uninhabited hill.
Chariots carrying torches that light up the night gather.
Priests and nuns get out of the carriage, followed by children. Their expressions are a mixture of tension, anticipation, and excitement.
“Is there a sanctuary inside here?”
“Yes. There is a gate of trials that will test your faith.”
“If I pass the trials, can I become a saint?”
“You have the minimum qualifications to become a saint.”
The girls couldn’t hide their joy at hearing that they could become saints.
“Are you a saint now? You were a nun back then.”
Then a voice came from heaven.
People flinched and then raised their heads.
A person floating with his back to the moonlit night.
He sat cross-legged in the air, flapping his wings lazily.
Her features were hard to see due to the backlight, but her bloodshot pupils gave off an ominous glare. Two fangs protruded from her smile.
“Bae, it’s a vampire!”
Elise’s outfit is not a nun’s habit, but a gothic black dress with white lace. She looks more like a vampire than a nun.
“Eek! Demon!”
“Sister, I’m scared!”
“Calm down, everyone. Hide behind me.”
Priests and knights form a line surrounding the children.
Elise, who had been looking down at them with disgust, bursts into laughter.
“Who is protecting whom.”
He pretends to be good in this world, but he cannot deceive Elise’s eyes.
It is visible.
Not only is there no balance, but there is also a dark inside.
It’s just a response to the threat of losing a precious test subject.
Elise pointed to the entrance to the underground passage they were trying to enter.
“Everyone. Do you know what’s in here?”
Long before they got here, Elise had gone inside and finished checking things out.
There were quite a few security guards, probably because they really didn’t want to be caught outside, but Elise’s hands were covered in blood.
“This place is full of disgusting blood clots. There is no trial to become a saint, no temple. Only Abaddon, where the voice of God never closes, awaits you?”
“Where on earth did this evil vampire bastard wag his tongue!”
A priest shoots an arrow of light to block Elise’s mouth. However, when Elise waves her hands in laughter, it is powerlessly repelled.
“You neglected your training because you were doing useless things. This is how you use divine power.”
Elise does exactly what the priest did.
A pure white bow and arrow are created in her hands. They are arrows filled with divine power of a high purity that is several times more powerful than those created by priests.
As he flicks his bow, an arrow of light shatters the knight’s armor and pierces his heart.
The knight stumbles backwards in shock.
“Gyaaaah!”
The hill of the night that became Abigyuhwan.
The priest looks at Elise with puzzled eyes.
“That power! Could it be you?!”
“Does anyone know the name?”
“That’s right! The past experiment was a success! Hahahaha! I created a saint who achieved perfect balance and will rewrite the world order! ”
The priest’s face was filled with joy.
The expression of emotion was that of someone who had just witnessed God.
Elise frowned at the priest’s fanatic behavior. When he used to run wild and call himself a vampire, he now prostrated himself.
“… Saintess?”
What on earth is a saint?
What is rewriting the order?
“Unpleasant.”
It was extremely unpleasant to see a crazy believer following him.
A large amount of blood flows out from the dead knight’s body and transforms into a thornbush.
“What is this?”
“Deploy the shield!”
The priests deployed a sacred shield and tried to strike with their maces, but it didn’t work. Half of Elise’s magic was a blessing that contained divine power.
A similar spell nullifies the blessings of the faithful. Thorns envelop the priests from head to toe.
Kuk.
Elise clenched her fist lightly.
A thornbush that chokes the priests.
The thornbush digs in.
“Kkaaah!”
“Kkiyaaak!”
“Ahh…! Glory. Infinite glory! Saint, please lead this lowly body to the world of order!”
The thornbush that had been tightening to the limit began to twist people’s bodies, and soon they snapped like jointed dolls.
The bizarrely twisted priests fell to the floor. The priests held each other’s hands and had bright expressions on their faces until the moment of their death.
“Tsk.”
Elise, who had been looking at him as if he was looking at filth, looked away.
The surviving children gathered together and trembled.
There were also many children praying with their eyes tightly shut.
Elise smiled faintly.
“No matter how much you pray, it’s no use. Even if you beg for mercy, God’s grace will not come down.”
Elise pulled the tip of her middle finger with her thumb and snapped her fingers as if she was hitting a drum. Drops of blood spattered from her fingertips and landed on the children’s foreheads.
Then the children’s pupils become dilated.
The hands that were praying suddenly fell down.
“Now, follow me. I will lead you to a place where adults cannot reach.”
Elise flying at a slow pace.
The children follow her and disappear somewhere.
The blood-covered hill left no trace.
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