"Saint. Could you send a letter to the branch of the Great Crucifix of Krashheim?"

Divine Friend...!

I can't believe I didn't think of this...!

"I can send you, but wouldn't it be better for Paladin to go to the headquarters of the Light Fame Cross himself? I think he'll be faster."

"Oh, I see."

"By the way, the last time I saw you... you said Sister Elise. Do you intend to send her a letter?"

"Yes, I'm a friend and I haven't heard from you in a while."

Saint and Elise had seen it before going to the fog plains.

"Introducing this Saint's name as Paladin, I will not ignore it if I have a relationship with her. The headquarters in the capital is in regular contact with the local churches, so if you give me a letter, I will send it to you."

"I'm sure you are, aren't you?"

I'm Palladine and Elise is my friend. If you go and explain the situation, I'll give you about a letter.

Oh, damn it, Elise. I'm sorry.

I can't believe I forgot to write to this Divine Friend!

"Lend me a pen..."

"Take anything out."

I sat down and wrote a letter to Elise.

"Hello, Elise. How are you? I, Kim, the Divine Friend who will never be in this world again, am living well because I am Paladin, the Saint of the Bronze Astronomical Society. So I write like this.

"After you left, I caught a monster called the Desperate Worm, and I caught a lot of pagans and demons. It was especially meaningful to crush the pagans hiding in the city. They also trained with Crusader trainees, and they all liked it because they told me about the capture of Andromalius.

I should have sent it sooner, but I was so busy, I didn't have a chance. I'm sorry. Still, I write like this. I do not know when this letter will arrive, but I trust that you too will live a just life.

I want to see my Divine Friend Elise.

Divine.

Oh, I miss fucking Elise.

I swallowed tears while writing a letter.

- Bubbles.

The shoulders begin to tremble.

Elise asked me to look at her like a stone at the end. I gave him sincere advice, worrying that he might pay homage to her one day.

But he looks like a stone, and then he stretches out two more. Even one is Alaune and the other is Circus... this must remain a secret to Elicite forever.

The secret of being close friends is also the law.

Anyway, it's done.

"Saint. Could you seal the letter, please?"

"You mean this."

The Saint, who took out the red thing that sealed the letter, set fire to the divine power with his finger, and melted it in a single breath and dropped it on the envelope.

- Cheeky.

I immediately used the Paladin seal to seal the letter.

"I think it's a public document from the Bronze Celestial Society."

"Somehow it looks."

I only have the Paladin seal stamped and it feels like some kind of public document.

"Then, Saint. I'll see you next time. I'm going to go to the Light Fame Cross today. Do you know where it is?"

"It's quite a long way from replacement. If you look all the way over here, it's hard to tell the exact location."

"That's enough."

If you just go, you'll see a sign.

Oh, but the total capital of the Order.

I remember their ugliness very well.

You're not going to say anything, are you?

"But that's not a problem, is it?"

"Problem."

The Saint spontaneously took out a cigarette and said,

"Hm, I know the warriors of the Light Fame Cross are quite violent, but they are also our good neighbours and comrades. Colleagues. You won't be too busy with Paladin. What are you worried about?"

"Yes, but I've seen their misfortunes in the Temple Army before."

"Ah, the hyperplanetary warriors. A very impressive group of warriors."

"Do you know?"

"As Saints, it is common sense. They say warriors are harder to deal with than our paladins."

"Probably."

Compared to those hyperplanetary warriors, Captain Bakerell's madness is just a cute joke from a good neighborhood frogman.

Anyway, I went that way instead. Next thing you know, you can take care of your work and come back and visit me. Let's leave tomorrow or about tomorrow.

He then circled over the former wall and headed to the opposite neighborhood.

The capital was very wide. It's a really fucking big place, so I have to take a long walk. Cross the bridge once in the middle and cross the distance with a quick step.

Everywhere I go, it's all about luxury.

Neighborhoods are very clean.

How long did he walk? I started to see signs. Everything on the sign is meaningful.

I moved to the place where the headquarters of the Light Fame Cross is located.

"Oh, my God, is this it?"

The place of arrival was a bit humbling compared to the place of the Bronze Society. But this is the headquarters of the Light Celestial Cross.

Of course, it's not that small a building, but it's a very small building, as opposed to a magnificent one. They don't have that much money.

"Do you have any business?"

As he was standing still, a doorman with a slight impression approached and said.

"Greetings. I'm Paladin Kim Kat, the Saint of the Bronze Society. I came here because I wanted to send a letter to a Christian of the Light Famous Cross in another city. Do you mind?"

"Did Paladin write to you?"

"Yes, I have a friend at the Light Fame Cross."

"Friend... come in."

Fortunately, I'm coming in.

"I think we should go inside that building and ask him. I'll show you. Follow me."

"Thank you."

Then follow the doorman into the premises. Anyway, the site is small. It seemed to be worth it.

The atmosphere inside was quite calm.

But surprisingly... it feels normal.

Everyone was properly dressed.

The nuns were wearing clothing that excluded the captain from Elise's equipment, and the men were also wearing plain clothes. The madness of the hyperplanetary warriors was nowhere.

"Anything bothering you? You look around a lot."

Looking around, the gatekeeper said.

"Oh, no. I met the High Planet Warriors last time in the Temple, and I was looking around here because I wanted to see if there were any of them."

"It's them."

"Those guys?"

The gatekeeper pointed to the people walking from over there. They are all men in ordinary priestly clothes.

Those guys?

"Clothes?"

"The equipment that Paladin saw was combat equipment. I don't usually wear it that way."

"Oh, thank you for letting me know."

The long-standing question has been resolved.

I'm not going to wear black leather like that everywhere. I only wear it when I'm fighting.

After walking like that, a large bronze statue appeared.

"Ohh."

He holds a huge book in his arms, with his other arm raised, holding the murderous machete firmly. Its identity was the cannabis of the muscle. The torso surrounded by bursting muscles seemed so powerful that it was overwhelmed for a moment.

I'm wearing a rude helmet with no eye holes in my head.

I am the protagonist of this statue.

"It's a statue that shaped the orderly Iser Mart."

It's that scary god.

"You look terrific."

"Yes. Jesus Mart is more majestic than anyone else. Now get in here."

"Thank you."

I went inside the building with the gatekeeper.

There was something like a guidance desk inside, and the gatekeeper approached me first and briefly told the nun who was sitting there about me.

After that, the gatekeeper greets us and goes out again.

"The Paladin of the Bronze Society? Come this way."

"Precisely the Saint's direct paladin. Nice to meet you."

The nun touched him and approached him and greeted him.

I immediately took my ID and letter out of my arms.

"I came here because I wanted to send this letter to a middle-class nun named Elise in the Krashheim branch. Do you mind?"

"Sister Elise, what is your relationship?"

"This is my friend. With her, I built a friendship with the pagans and demons."

"Oh, is that so? It was a lot of work."

The smiling nun lowered her head.

"Give it to me. I'll let you go."

"Don't you need a price?"

"I make regular calls anyway. You don't have to take it. Most of all, he's a friend."

"Hmph, thank you so much."

After she received the letter, she wrote something down in the document.

"Then the sender is the Saint of the Bronze Astronomical Society, and the receiver is... the intermediate nun Elise of the Krashheim branch. Is that right?"

"That's right."

"Well, that's where Mr. Gudopaladin Serra is, by the way."

"Ah, Mr. Blarett."

"Do you know?"

"I've seen it a few times. You also joined the Temple Army."

"If I say temple... ezatsu?"

"Yes. I led the High Planet Warriors."

He was quite strong.

I haven't seen him fight himself.

"Anyway, yes. This letter will be sent to you at the time of your next regular contact. However, it will take at least two months for you to reply, but if you reply to Paladin, I will deliver it to the Bronze Astronomical Society."

"I can't thank you enough! Thank you so much!"

I lowered my back to 90 degrees and said thank you!

Religious people were all good people!

"What? It's all about helping. Goodbye, then."

"Have a good day, Sister!"

That's how I went to the headquarters of the Light Fame Cross.

"Are you done with your business?"

"Thanks to you, it's done well. Thank you."

"No big deal."

I greeted the gatekeeper and then headed home.

This is a bit prejudicial, but if there are no pagans nearby in the first place, they are all innocent and good people. Because it's only in the presence of evil creatures that religions are so mad.

I sometimes see tall buildings and imagine paladins and temple warriors clinging to them like cockroaches on the outer walls.

They are crawling through a single window in accordance with the rules of madness they used to crawl through... What about the people in it...!

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Anyway, I came home and coveted the order.

Roughly speaking, the paladin who came to george the evil existence of the unknown became missing while pursuing it. Originally sent reports regularly, but lost contact at some point.

There was no sign, and the last report I sent was also a smooth chase, just like that.

If so, was it reversed by the evil being of the unknown?

Most likely, but I don't know the exact truth. If you perform your mission, there will be other threats besides the target.

Maybe he was in an accident.

The unknown is literally the unknown. It is an unspecified existence, several events have taken place in many places, and solving the unknown is considered impossible by the local city or church alone, and sent a competent paladin in its own right.

But I didn't know what it was because I had few clues.

The area is a bit far from here.

Once you go that way, you can start tracking down the city where the Crusader said he was last seen. However, there are so few clues that it may not be possible to achieve it.

"I can't help it."

I went out to the backyard once.

"Ah, Father."

"Oh, Ari. Were you feeding the kids?"

"Yes."

Ari was growing weeds in the backyard and feeding the two bastards. The ability to dominate this plant is always surprising.

"If you're here... you have to hug me."

"Yes, yes."

As I approached him, a red-faced arrow grabbed me with a wide smile. Ari, who was rubbing his body on me for a moment, said:

"Yes, Father. Look at this."

"What did you do?"

The magic energy of the seedling begins to wield as Ari reaches out with his eyes closed. Immediately, the energy shone with green light and raised the weeds in an instant.

- Shh, shh.

The speed is considerable.

"... it's huge? Isn't it faster than it used to be?"

"I'm getting used to it these days... I feel the power in my body more than anything else. More and more clearly."

Awakening the power of Alaune?

If this thing can be used properly one day... let's think about it then.

"It's all thanks to you pouring love into my womb."

"I have to say something."

"You really have to, right?"

Bitter.

"Yes, I do. Anyway, Ari. I think I'll be a long way out again soon."

"Ah... yes. Okay, I'll get ready."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

Let's go to the sand tomorrow or something.

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