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When I talk about the concept of this video, the thing I emphasize is mystery.

Throw away rational persuasion!

If you just make them think there’s something there, they’ll misunderstand it as they please!

Especially if you are a fantasy villager who has no tolerance for such images!

A luxurious chapel in the Holy Land.

The divinity of the Lord that I and Faby possess.

In addition, I received the goddess’s blessing while filming the video, and nodded in satisfaction at the sight of myself flowing out of the crystal ball.

This is okay. If you upload it to a modern video site, it would probably become a topic of conversation just for its looks.

I’m sure it’ll be okay if you just keep your mouth shut. It’s because I can’t keep my mouth shut.

“This is not it!”

I was blankly staring at the broken glass beads, then I glared at the pervert who was muttering like a madman while clutching his head.

If it were any other day, he would have reacted to my gaze with something, but today he was so absent-minded that he was walking around with his head held high.

“This is not enough. It doesn’t capture even a bit of the beauty that Yeong-ae possesses. Damn it. I want to hang myself for praising myself without even thinking about the limitations of recording technology.”

Uh. I like it to that extent.

Am I the only one who thinks they won’t make a fuss by breaking the marbles?

“Prete-nim. No matter what, I think it was excessive for Young-ae-nim to destroy the recorded video.”

Only when Faby, with a serious expression on her face, asked seriously did the pervert apostle stop muttering to himself.

However, he did not stop just because he was convinced.

The madness emanating from the corners of his eyes was still thick.

“It’s easy. It’s easy! My Lady! With that kind of mindset, you’ll never be able to create the best work!”

“But.”

“Saint! This video is not just for the believers of the Jushin Church! It is an opportunity to show the true value of the Alren Youngae to countless people on the continent! Are you really trying to insult Youngae with such a carefree attitude!”

No, I said I’m okay?

I’m satisfied with this much.

Who said anything bad after watching this video? No one else would go crazy after watching this video, you idiot.

“I guess… ”

Faby? Why are you convinced by this crazy guy’s words?

Where is the plausibility in that guy’s madness?

I just don’t understand!?

“Then what should I do?”

“If it were possible to modify the record magic, that would be ideal.”

“Shall we ask Erginus?”

Fairy Queen, what are you going to do if you join this conversation!

You have to stop it!

It’s the role of the elders to console the crazy people and make them stop doing crazy things!

“Is it possible?”

“You like doing this kind of research. Ah! An interesting idea just occurred to me.”

“Can you elaborate?”

“Haha. I’ll keep it a secret for now. But I can guarantee you one thing. You’ll get the best results.”

You little shits!

My opinion is!

Where did you sell the opinions of the parties?

Are you mad!?

Flip it over once?!

Let me understand the topic once?!

‘That party is being ignored right now!?’

After hearing my grandfather’s explanation, I decided to let his rudeness slide this time.

It seemed like a story too funny to throw down the gauntlet in anger.

*

The next morning. Joy and Nevera arrived at the Holy Land.

“Among the wizards I know, you two and your two masters are the most outstanding. Would you please help me improve the record magic?”

There may be people who specialize only in recording magic, but the intention behind calling those two was too obvious.

I guess they’re intentionally picking fights to produce great results.

It was such an obvious action that even I noticed, so Joy and Nevera looked uncomfortable, but their teacher was not.

“You can just send the magic god back. I’ll bring you the best results within a day.”

Erginus, rising from Joy’s shadow, grumbled that it annoyed him to be considered equal to such a punk.

Then a bird appeared next to Nevera and pointed at Erginus with its wing.

“You’re talking nonsense! How can an old-time human who’s been buried underground for hundreds of years chase after a civilization called record magic! I’ll solve it! Fairy Queen. Go on a date with that guy. That’s all a hard-headed idiot can do! ”

“Ho. My head is hardened?”

“Of course. Don’t be so arrogant. Thinking you can understand hundreds of years of history in a few months.”

“Hahaha! That’s not arrogance, it’s confidence brought about by your incompetence.”

While the two gods fought over pride like elementary school students, Joy and Nevera apologized for their teacher’s ugliness with their eyes.

The sight of the roles of teacher and student being reversed was so pitiful that I couldn’t help but laugh.

Erginus and the god of magic, who had set a deadline of one day without anyone having asked them to do so, took each other’s disciples and left.

The moment you ask for an extension of the deadline, you know you’ll be laughed at by the other person, so you’ll do whatever it takes to come up with something plausible.

“Chicken Coop Queen. Can you play with a nerd who is always teasing you like that?”

“Of course. Erginus will win anyway.”

“Ground?”

“Hmm. I don’t think that’s possible, but if I lose, I’ll be happy because I can comfort Erginus, who’s sobbing from depression.”

The Fairy Queen said that such a regrettable thing should not happen, but her face actually showed anticipation.

How did the Fairy Queen, the symbol of purity, end up like this?

While I was looking at the Fairy Queen in pity, the pervert apostle returned to the sect.

I felt the madness of an artist in him as he shouted that he would risk everything to create the best work.

It’s to the point where it wouldn’t be strange if one of my ears was cut off.

It wasn’t much different because it was a fave.

She felt keenly that she had lacked the right attitude and declared that she would enter the consecration with several priests tomorrow to capture the perfect image.

I thought it was bullying to order around subordinates to film a video when we weren’t dealing with any evil, but seeing as there were so many applicants that we had to filter them out, it seems like that wasn’t the case.

‘Grandpa. Wouldn’t it be better if this world just perished?’

*

A few days after the apostles of various religions gathered and held a meeting, Jarax, the apostle of Kwon, folded his arms and looked at the two crystal balls on the table.

“You told me to convince the believers with this?”

“You’ll know when you use the correction ball. Anyone who sees it will be in awe.”

Kyle, the apostle of the coal mines and the guardian of the coal mining city, laughed in vain as he watched Jarax stomping his feet with his arms crossed.

“What do you not like so much?”

“It bothers me that I have to resort to such tricks to make people believe in his nobility.”

Lucy doesn’t know it, but Jarax has seen her before.

In the arena where he went out of interest because he heard that the Apostle of Destruction was coming out, Jarax saw Lucy standing up while spitting out blood.

Even in a situation where it would have been impossible to even think of the word winning, I saw her standing up and raising her weapon.

That’s why when he heard that Lucy was the apostle of the Lord, Jarax didn’t doubt it.

Because only those with a spirit that knows no despair can create miracles.

“You also did foolish things to make the other apostles believe in him.”

“…I told you to forget it.”

The atmosphere among the apostles at that time was by no means good.

They are all people who have experienced conflict at least once, and there are many who have fought countless times throughout their long history.

In this situation, it was difficult to achieve unity among the apostles by talking about the world’s crisis.

Especially if it’s Lucy Allen, who carries around so many bad rumors.

Jarax, who thought that trying to persuade him would not yield an answer, got up when he heard a voice outside and deliberately started a fight.

Because she wanted to establish her authority by subduing herself.

Thinking back now, it was a foolish thing to do. The Lord’s apostle was not someone who needed that kind of help.

“How can you forget that the saint prevented you from becoming a eunuch?”

“How many teeth should I pull out?”

“Hahaha. Sorry. But at least watch it. You’ll be amazed.”

Jarax pretended not to be able to resist Kyle’s playful laughter and picked up one of the crystal balls.

“Ah. And later, he asked me to tell him which of the two crystal balls I liked better.”

“Is it really necessary?”

“If the Queen of the Fairies earnestly asked for something, wouldn’t it have some meaning?”

“Hmm. Okay, I understand.”

The moment Jarax slowly nodded and breathed strength into the crystal ball, the magic within it was unleashed.

The gloomy scenery of the huts changes into that of the sacred church.

The moment Jarax, startled by the sudden change, stood up, a girl appeared in the middle of the church.

The child’s back was small as he prayed to the statue while kneeling.

It’s hard to believe that the fate of the world rests on those small shoulders.

– Oh, my lord.

The moment the voice came out of the crystal ball, light began to pour down from the statue.

A girl stood up as flower-shaped deities scattered across the church.

Red hair fluttering in the gentle breeze. Eyes that stand out even more against the white background.

With pale yet vibrant skin and tightly closed lips, the girl standing before the statue was so mysterious and beautiful.

Enough to make even Jarax, who had been badly beaten by Lucy Allen once, lose his soul.

“This is no joke. Anyone would be charmed by this.”

Kyle shook his head as Jarax burst into laughter, overwhelmed by the video.

“Not yet.”

“What?”

“This is just the beginning.”

“…This?”

After watching the video for a while, Carix returned to the scene of the cabin and let out a hollow laugh.

“Does the Lord’s Apostle want everyone on the continent to praise him?”

“That might be the case.”

Kyle didn’t deny it.