episode_0578

In most cases, vehicles can easily overpower human feet, but that is only in most cases.

These exceptions are plentiful on this continent, and the exceptions are mostly high-ranking people who use vehicles. Nevertheless, the reason vehicles remain in this world is because the very fact of using them gives them authority, and sometimes their unsightly appearance is what makes them so. It was also because it covered the inside.

For example, isn’t it easy to imagine that the Pope of the Church and one of the most powerful classes on the continent are riding in a carriage made of rotting wood and pulled by low-class horses that can’t be distinguished as horses or colts?

Normally, Rasha would not board such a slow object even if she died, but this time was an exception.

Even though she maintains an irreverent attitude no matter who the opponent is, the monster smiling happily while looking at the green outside the window is an unpleasant entity.

“Hey. Old man. Aren’t you walking around too much lately?”

Rasha growled, expressing her dissatisfaction with this old man being used to his advantage, but the Pope only shrugged his shoulders with a loose laugh.

“That means there is a lot going on on this earth. It’s a happy thing. If the earth had been quiet until this old man died, I would have had no choice but to sink in silence.”

It’s terrible. If something doesn’t happen, he’s the one who will make it happen in the worst possible way. Rasha, who had been intertwined with the Pope in one way or another and faced his true nature even before he was Pope, clicked his tongue without realizing it.

“Haha. Don’t do that too much. Didn’t you feel comfortable dealing with many strong people because you worked by my side?”

“Don’t say things like that. I am looking for a struggle that will thrill my soul. It’s not about cutting off the heads of exhausted animals or animals that don’t want to admit that they’ve been abandoned.

If you ask Rasha whether the people she dealt with under the Pope were strong or weak, Rasha will gladly say that they were strong.

These individuals were clearly capable of making a name for themselves on the continent. Assuming they are perfect.

“I was able to meet strong players, but after a series of battles, I was exhausted and collapsed! what’s this! Thanks to you, only you had fun!”

“Hmm. I definitely had fun. The sight of a god blooming from the earth. I’ve lived a long time and seen a lot of things, but only a few were as interesting as I was. It would be even better if the newly bloomed god was a vessel created by a genius named Erginus.”

“…I was thinking about it before I entered that damn forest. What on earth does a bowl mean?”

Rasha is almost an all-rounder when it comes to moving her body, but when it comes to magic, she only knows what she knows and doesn’t know what she doesn’t know. I don’t even want to understand if that’s something that demons belonging to various schools of thought would talk about.

So, if it were normal, I wouldn’t have asked about this. The sight I saw in the forest was too amazing to ignore. I felt like I was going back to being a girl after reaching this age.

“You’ve probably heard that Archmage Erginus is a genius who will go down in history, right?”

“Of course. The story about the group of warriors who saved the mythical era is something that bards talk about ad nauseam. When you wander, you learn things even if you don’t want to hear them.”

“ To be precise, the expression genius is only a limitation in expressing his greatness. Even after hundreds of years, no one has surpassed his wisdom, and how can a being who overpowered the god of magic with a human body be called a genius?”

Rasha opened her mouth after hearing the Pope’s words. Are humans overpowering God in the realm of God?

Is that possible?

We don’t have a good relationship with each other, but I know it well because he is an apostle of the evil god.

Gods are beings who give form to concepts that exist in this world. If what the Pope said is true, it means that Erginus knew more about magic than magic itself.

“When a new god of magic blooms on earth and delves into a field until his life is over. Is there really anything that can’t be accomplished?”

“Don’t ask complicated questions, just tell me.”

“The correct answer is ‘none.’ all. After long, long research, Archmage Erginus found a way to save his love, and also found a way to cut off the karma that would be passed on to future generations.”

The only way to erase God from this world. Substitution of case. Making someone else occupy the place where the original Godhead resides.

“In theory, this is infinitely correct, but it is difficult to make it a reality. In any case, the reason the evil gods were twisted was because the power that formed them desired him.”

The darkness wants the world to become darker. The void wants endless silence. The world seeks to light an unquenchable fire in the earth. Destruction hopes to destroy not only the earth but also oneself.

“Even if a person with an ordinary mind gains godhood, another evil spirit will only be born.”

A strategy that has been passed down since ancient times is to simply destroy the opponent and enforce one’s will.

To resist this, a person with an extraordinary spirit is needed.

A being who can surpass life on earth and be confident even before God.

For example, hero-like beings, including Erginus himself.

When you get to this point, you can’t help but understand Rasha, no matter how much you don’t like using your brain.

“Then Erginus was in that cocoon.”

“It is a vessel that can contain the Godhead. A person who possesses the spirit of a hero, the wisdom of a hero, and the foolishness of a hero, and was preparing to become a god without even knowing it.”

Are you saying that the heroes of the past accomplished what they were supposed to do over hundreds of years? Hey. My blood is boiling. If there is such a monster, I definitely want to fight it at least once.

“Of course, this was not achieved through his efforts alone. Erginus would not have achieved the miracle if the great God had not supported his earnestness.”

“Are you talking about your help?”

In the eyes of Rasha, the evil god’s apostle, the inside of the cocoon was in a very dangerous state. Because of various circumstances, she was transformed into an evil spirit to whom she was praying.

Certainly, without the Pope’s help, what would have emerged from that cocoon would not have been a fairy that had bloomed again, but a new evil.

“Hmm? no. No way. What I did was just the finishing touch.”

I meant it as a compliment, but when it came back, I was shocked. The Pope was sincerely saying that what he had done was not a big deal.

“Then what is the Lord’s Bow?”

“A more essential part is the reason why the Godhead had no choice but to collapse under humans.”

The Pope trembled as he mentioned the light of purification. There was nothing more unpleasant to see than the joy on the old man’s face, so Rasha clicked her tongue and turned her head.

…It’s not that I don’t understand at all. The light in the middle of the forest was definitely amazing. So much so that I wonder if it is a miracle if it is not the light of God.

“Just in case you misunderstand, that is not a miracle performed by the saint.”

“Ah. So… what?”

“The saint receives the love of the Lord for her nobility. You can’t create a miracle with wandering footprints.”

“No. for a moment. Not being a saint means…”

“You know. Since you’ve already competed, you wouldn’t know.”

“…you. Did you know?”

“Of course. How could I not recognize God’s messenger?”

The Pope’s tone when he said that he was so looking forward to the day when he would meet him showed a childlike excitement that was not found in his usual solemnity.

*

After hearing the general situation from Erginus, who had become the god of darkness, I began to understand why the people who stayed here were so depressed.

No matter how hard the fight was, the people gathered here are amazing. If you were unable to do anything and just watch the Pope do it and couldn’t even stop them from leaving, you might feel disgusted with yourself.

Personally, I think it’s right to just think of it as something that can’t be helped and move on. Rasha is Rasha, but the Pope himself is also a formidable monster.

There’s no answer if a fighter who can fight Benedick head-on gets a priest who can heal anything as long as he doesn’t die.

And then. Anyway, the results are good, right? Well then, let’s let bygones be bygones.

‘You’re the Pope, right? ‘I’m sure they will welcome it with both hands when the evil spirit disappears.’

‘no. Regardless of personal likes and dislikes, the Pope’s faith is real.’

I think you won’t believe me when I say this, as I was extremely wary of the existence of the Pope, but this much is true.

His faith is real.

Even if this world becomes reality and the place called church changes a lot, this fact cannot be changed.

‘Even if your faith is real, that doesn’t mean you’re a normal human being, right?’

I guess so. That was the age of myth. Since it was a time when God stayed by the side of humans, there must have been a lot of crazy people.

While I understood the anger in my grandfather’s voice, I also thought about the Pope who had come to visit.

It’s not strange that that person came here carrying a heavy body.

Anyway, we were cooperating with the church. If information had flowed in there, it would be natural for the Pope to pay attention.

Of course.

That crazy guy saw the miracle and went back without even meeting Fabi. I guess I guess you know about me.

Jeeenjang.

“Whatever the situation, it is true that my divinity was stabilized with his help. I’m still not good at handling powers, but I’m sure I’ll be able to get used to it quickly. Compared to researching magic, this is it.”

This might be a story that would raise eyebrows if told to a perverted crow, but it’s probably true. This is clear just by looking at the message you sent me just now.

He is a genius who approached God through magic even when he was only human. If I were to become a god and be able to wield power, there would be no need to talk about it.

“But you’re such a virgin. What about the chicken coop queen?”

“The queen went to meet the head of the kingdom. In any case, they cooperated in this matter in hopes of gaining various benefits. To discuss forest issues, it would be better for him to go in person.”

Eh!? A woman with flowery hair went to meet the first queen?!

Are you crazy!? Then the Fairy Queen realized what she was going to get from the first queen!

“I understand what you’re worried about, but it’s okay. As he directly told me earlier, the queen is no longer pure.”

Erginus said that he had thought everything through before sending it to me, but I couldn’t shake off my anxiety.

It’s okay… it’s okay, right? It’s okay, right?

*

Caria, who was forced to take on the role of guide to the Fairy Queen because she thought it was strange to smell both a scent she never wanted to smell again and a scent she had gotten so good at yesterday, broke into a cold sweat when she saw the two women looking at each other and smiling.

Queen 1: That person is like that from long ago, so let’s put it that way.

Why is the Fairy Queen so dark inside!?