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Apostle of the Right. Jarax stood at the edge of a snow-covered hill and looked down.

The black pit, which was a sign of a large dungeon appearing, was so dark that it was impossible to see where its end was.

Didn’t the Lord’s apostle jump into the dungeon to defeat the enemies before it was completed?

You are truly courageous. Anyone who sees that sight would surely tremble in fear.

“How’s the situation?”

His close friend Kyle appeared with a thud.

“For now, it’s no different from what was reported through the modification.”

“It would be nice if there were no variables.”

“That’s what the Lord’s apostle said. Just believe and wait.”

The plans devised by the Lord’s apostles have so far produced remarkable results.

During the age of mythology, many monsters that had ravaged the land perished without leaving behind any significant traces.

There is no doubt that Erginus’ wisdom is great, for he lives by the words, ‘You should have been our leader.’

It wasn’t like there were no sacrifices at all. Dealing with the remnants of the mythical age wasn’t an easy task.

However, everyone agreed that this was the best option.

No one, no man, could have devised a more perfect plan than the Lord’s apostles.

How could that be?

How can we compare to the wisdom of that One who sees countless futures and then returns to choose the best option?

“Seeing that the Apostle sent his friend here, something seems ominous.”

“…That’s right.”

Lucy’s friend, Frey Kent, is waiting where the battle team is gathered now.

The girl, who was a strong candidate for the next swordsman and who the god of martial arts was showing interest in, was sitting in a corner, fiddling with the handle of her sword without talking to anyone.

“But what can we do? If the Apostle has something in mind, we should do our best from our position.”

“Hmm. You’re too sincere for your own good nature.”

“It’s noisy. What about other people?”

“It’s pretty good. The entry group is full of energy thanks to the many blessings they’ve received, and the people who will remain on the ground to fight the monsters have their eyes wide open.”

They don’t just fight monsters.

It is about taking part in a great undertaking to save the world.

Every man is given the opportunity to become the hero he dreams of, so how can he act like a coward?

Moreover, what pushes people’s backs is that their names, which should be forgotten, are remembered by someone.

The Lord’s apostle is a delicate and kind person, despite his outward appearance.

That is why He does not laugh off even the damage that many people consider insignificant, but remembers the names of the dead one by one and prays to Heaven.

Why else would I joke that I should have died instead of that guy if I had known this would happen?

When I watch his actions closely, I wonder how such a person could have lived a public life in the world.

Even if he is just a leaf that has grown old, he is still a person.

The rejection and criticism from others must have been painful, but he endured it all and is now standing here.

Even if Jarax himself hadn’t seen Lucy’s will in the arena, and hadn’t heard about her curse before the conversation between the apostles, he would have definitely had preconceived notions.

“I’m glad that he’s getting his due now.”

“The Lord’s Apostle? Hahaha. I heard he hates being supported.”

“That’s better. Rather than just accepting the criticism indifferently.”

“…I’m asking just in case, but are you really into that kind of thing?”

“Would you like me to kill you?”

When Jarax swore with his eyes, Kyle spread his hands.

“Just kidding.”

“If you talk nonsense again, I’ll break one.”

“Ugh. That’s a scary threat.”

As the two were relieving tension by exchanging silly jokes, an ominous aura was felt behind them.

The presence of beings that should not exist in this world. They are related to evil spirits.

“Where are the people!?”

“Damn it. I was too careless!”

The two people who were running in a hurry increased their speed even further when they heard screams from afar.

When they arrived at the place where people were gathered, holding their breath, what they saw was not the death of their comrade.

They were not the ones who were barely holding on while being pushed back by the tide.

They were not warriors who fought on equal terms and drove back the enemy.

One person. Just one person. It was a scene where all enemies were cut down in front of a girl who had not yet become an adult.

“Is this all?”

Frey Kent waved his sword in one hand and asked those sprawled on the floor.

At least one limb was cut off, and several of the dogs had injuries that could have killed them instantly, but the attackers stood up as if it were nothing.

Those who do not know death. Beings who have lost their end.

The power of the evil god Agra.

“You’re alone then, kid.”

“How long can you hold out?”

“I have to do this kind of thing.”

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.”

“Ha. This idiot…”

“Answer me. Is this really all you can do?”

The man at the front rushed forward at Frey’s provocation.

He is now forgotten, but he was once called a hero.

He was also the main character of a fairy tale that is still told today.

The knight who lost everything while fighting for his country until the very end swung his sword to erase his own end.

“It’s trivial.”

However, the black genius of the forgotten hero was easily broken.

The sword is cut in half and the hero’s head flies into the air.

That was the end of it.

A hero who had forgotten the concept of death faced death.

“Don’t you guys have anything to show?”

No answer came back.

“Then you guys die too.”

“Fuck. Attack! Now!”

Jarax and Kyle, who saw the evil spirits rushing towards them, only then came to their senses and moved to aid Frey.

The fight was extremely one-sided.

The existence of the Irregular Frey wasn’t the only problem.

The result was clear, as those who feared death even more because they had overcome it from the beginning competed with those who were already prepared to die.

After the fight ended without any casualties, Jarax and others tried to thank Frey, but she went back to the corner without even giving a single answer.

“Are you embarrassed?”

Kyle, who had been approaching Frey clumsily, as if he were awkward with compliments like the apostle of the Lord, flinched and stepped back when he saw Frey slightly drawing his sword.

“Don’t bother me. Talk about trash.”

The others also gave up on approaching Frey because of the sharpness that seemed like it would cut them if they spoke to him any further.

While preparing to conquer a large dungeon while treating Frey like he didn’t exist, the afterglow of magic was felt above the people.

Jarax and Kyle, who had sensed him, were preparing their blades in case something happened, but they froze when they saw the ones who appeared right above them.

“Gyaaah!?”

“Eolbangi has an incurable disease.”

Lucy landed quickly and easily caught Joey, who was waving his arms in the air.

“It’s heavy. Did you gain weight too?”

“I didn’t gain weight! How can I gain weight when I can’t even eat properly because of my magic research!”

“That’s strange. Then why did it get heavier? Everything else is the same.”

“It didn’t get any heavier!”

Joy, who had struggled to get out of Lucy’s arms, felt the gaze focused on her and hurriedly took out her fan.

A heated ear can be seen above the fan spread out with great force.

“Lucieee!”

Frey rushes towards Lucy with all his might. It is no longer a movement to welcome his friend, but a living, moving shell.

Lucy blinked in confusion when she saw that, then hurriedly raised her sacredness.

“You knocked them all down! Did you do well?”

Lucy, who had received Frey with a dull shock, was about to say something, but when she saw Frey wanting praise like a puppy, she sighed and grabbed his cheek.

“Ugh. Ugh.”

Even as his cheeks stretched out like a rubber band, a smile remained on Frey’s lips.

Those who had seen Frey’s cruel appearance and cold attitude were puzzled by his innocent appearance that suited his age.

Is that the same person as the prosecutor who didn’t treat people like people?

*

As I checked the corpses of the enemies lined up around me, I suppressed the disgusting feeling that naturally rose up in me and calmed my mind.

I thought it was time for the Pope to start getting impatient.

So it was a good thing I sent Frey just in case.

If it weren’t for her, who even took away the powers granted to others, there would have been considerable sacrifices.

If you think about it this way, Frey is a really strange kid.

To reach such a level just because you didn’t like how the Pope manipulated you last time is a true genius.

Now, there’s no comparison with Arthur.

Poor Arthur. He can’t even be a plaything for the girl he’s interested in anymore.

I don’t feel any sympathy for you, having to listen to bullshit from both sides.

Rather, I can’t help but laugh when I think of that guy venting his anger.

When this is over, I’ll stop by the capital.

“Apostle of the Lord.”

Oh. He’s the guy who kicked me in the groin last time.

Why is the guy who used to ignore me like that acting polite now?

Did you get hit back then and realize you had a hidden taste?!

“What brings you here?”

The moment I was about to swear at the respectful attitude that gave me goosebumps, Joy, who was next to me, stepped in front of me.

“From now on, the Lord’s Apostle will be the one to conquer this dungeon. You guys, please handle the monsters that will pour out from outside the dungeon.”

Joy. If you speak so politely, your complaints will come out.

I can’t stand to watch you idiots act so suffocated, so I should at least tell you to just go away.

“Okay, I understand. I will do my best to fulfill my assigned role.”

Aren’t you going to do it?

Why don’t you do it?

You guys are being ignored!

You have to be a little annoyed!

Even if you respect me, you can still insist on going together!

Why do you give up so easily!

You pedo bastards!

Aaaah. I’m really pissed.

Once this is over, I’m going to do whatever it takes to get those bastards to swear.

certainly.