Maouyome

The Great Square in front of the Central Temple.

Haz's square, which is usually the hub of the bustle, lurked his breath in an atmosphere of obscurity.

The soldiers of Ladalest circle around under a dark cloudy sky. All the inhabitants of the Holy Capital gathered inside it have a uniformly disturbing look.

A truncating platform provided in the centre of the square.

Even if you missed the lives of the inhabitants of the Holy City, it would be a different story if you were to be the head of that chief officer. It's not that convenient in the world. Someone has to take responsibility for this defeat.

Go barefoot as you are watched by a quiet gaze.

It was a handful for when it happened.

Soon after we took the means to avoid armed clashes, we managed to connect in an already irreversible situation, a single way.

If there is certainty that the end of the war will be opened, the first thing to think about is how to fit it in.

Although it is extremely easy to get started, it is never easy to close the door of a once opened dispute.

I sincerely appreciate the rescue of the Demon King's Army.

We were certainly grasping the light to victory then. As a result, we lost, but it was never their fault.

Sunra appeared suddenly.

The life and death of the Demon King who challenged the battle against that Sunra became unknown, and the Demon King's army withdrew.

Of course, that's good.

That's fine.

The mere fact that they rushed to the rescue is the most important reason for this readiness.

Because this is a battle that was originally imposed on us.

Face up and firmly look forward.

Find your way, your future to believe in.

The highest priority should be the lives of the inhabitants of this country.

Those who live in this country. Especially among those beginning with the inhabitants of the Holy City, ideas are beginning to sprout that must surely remain in the future.

People and Demons should not continue to fight anymore.

Somewhere we have to break the chain of resentment that lasts a thousand years. He said it shouldn't be like this. As it is, we will have to continue to hate each other and kill each other until one of them dies.

The destination of its end will surely be nothing more than the demise of our people. If the likes of the demon kings of this world continue to emerge and the demons unite, we will never be victorious over the demons.

Somewhere before that happens, we have to overcome this longstanding disconnect and resentment and face each other as neighbors.

For that reason, you can't stop this movement that's sprouting here. We have to connect this flow to the future.

We cannot afford to lose the people of this country who are inclined to friendship with the Demons here, the children who are responsible for the future of this country.

One hand for that.

If we can dedicate ourselves to this in exchange for the lives of our people, we cannot hope for anything more.

The mercenary king of Rosidia offered us more conditions than we thought, at a time when there was no more.

Painful times may persist for a while.

But even if I die here, I can always believe that the signs of friendship that start to bud will lead to the future.

Take your steps with faith and thoughts.

As we approach one step at a time, we begin to see the sharpness of the blade that shines black on the truncation table as plausible.

Blah, it looks painful.

I think it hurts. Will it be over soon?

... I don't want to end it.

I don't want to die if I can. I want to live.

I wanted to retire from positions that didn't fit the law lord or something and have a quiet day as a single priest.

Shift your gaze diagonally.

If I keep staring at the headstand too much, my readiness and determination are going to be dull.... Yeah, it's not good.

Accompanied by a soldier, he ascends to the altar as far as possible keeping the headrest out of sight.

Isn't it normal to be blindfolded or something so far? Would it be a luxury to think that you want such a use of your mind, even if only a little if you could?

A moment later, beside the stage, a temple knight entered. I am not the Temple Knight of Alistair. Somewhere a luxurious figure would be the Temple Knight of Ladalest.

"More than this, the Archbishop of the Temple of Ladalest will speak to you! Take it carefully!

At the end of the stereotype foreshadowing, a person who had solidified himself from the opposite end into a dazzling coat of law took several squire and appeared on the stage.

Archbishop O'Hara.

I didn't expect him to show up in public rarely.

As he stood to some surprise, he was held down and knelt down by the soldiers next to him with strength. I'll raise my face somehow, but this posture is hard inside.

"This is what the goddess said. Mercy for an evil soul lies only in destroying its existence. With greater blessings than our goddess of light, we are incompatible with demons. That existence itself is evil."

The voice of Archbishop O'Hara echoes in a quiet place.

"Those who wanted to be captured there, Myriad, were in a position to put together one of the factions that would join the Goddess, yet they disobeyed the teachings of the Goddess, invited the demons in, and tied their hands to what would be, and did harm to our people. As a person, a place to work that should not be allowed!

A small ringing platter spread among the crowd, who kept their mouths shut firmly against the mouth content they were good at talking about.

It would be the first time that people have been harmed.

Of course I don't remember myself at all.

"The sin of being intoxicated by an unworthy position and forgetting one's share, and inviting that abominable place of work, is above all heavy. Therefore he was sentenced to beheading under the mercy of the goddess of light!

He distorts his eyes reluctantly with a tranced look on his face, and O'Hara finishes his proclamation high.

"Finally. Is there anything left to say?"

The gaze you look down is stained with the mockery you have won.

What has distorted this person so much? I can't help but feel sorry for you when I think about it.

"I will not deny that the position of legal master is disproportionate."

I put my thoughts in my mouth and was a little surprised myself that the voice hadn't trembled much. I am aware that I am timid, but I still know myself that I can be calm if I press for guidance.

"But it's either me or you who are intoxicated by your position."

Where I was about to tell you, a soldier pokes a spear and stops the words. O'Hara made room for the appearance as if it were generous and praised the soldiers for their actions.

"... a final mercy. Go on."

"He who exchanges words and is able to make hearts meet determines and trumps those of Haz as evil. That's the cause of the late millennium. Let the future carry the cause. If we teach and guide people, shouldn't we follow their responsibilities and make decisions first? I'm the one asking you questions!

"Because we are in a position to guide the teachings, we will obey the words of the Goddess ourselves. Don't bullshit me."

"But we have a responsibility towards future children born and raised in this land. It is our duty to leave the foundation for a definitive future. I blindly stain the foundation of the Goddess with blood and resentment and entrust it to the next generation, knowing it will continue to ruin. It doesn't seem to me what a responsible person would be!

"Do you despise faith in the goddess as blind faith"

"Faith is within itself and disciplines itself! It's never something you should impose on others.

"... that's obviously an insult to the goddess"

"We have the freedom given to us by the Goddess. Blessed is the haz also found in the classics that they have the right to live freely. We should not have the freedom to see with our own eyes, to hear with our own ears, to choose our own friends who should stand next to us by letting their words and hearts go through! If you value the Goddess's words, you should not scorn her freedom!

"That's only in people. Doesn't the demon have the blessing of the goddess of light in the first place? Don't let the doctrine be interpreted at will and changed for convenience."

"Either you interpret the doctrine on your own"

Have you ever exchanged so many words with O'Hara? O'Hara isn't the only one. Until now, our Virgin Church has not exchanged words about the Goddess and their doctrine. The matter is regrettable.

Those who hold each other goddesses at the top of their faith should have exchanged more words with each other.

"Even faith to live should not live for faith. We didn't die just to kill each other!

"The Goddess's words are above all honorable. Repent."

"Still, I..."

Even if we speak the same words and use the same letters, we don't necessarily understand each other. That's not necessarily why we should have exchanged more words.

"I believe that my neighbor's choice is the way to the future."

"Bring the Master to the Headstand"

I said what I had to say.

For what you believe.

I dedicate myself to the believers.

Confirm the matter once now and decide to be prepared.

It is regrettable that he was an unreliable and powerless Master of Law.

But if it can serve as a foundation for the future at the end of the day, it seems to me now that it is not a bad idea to maintain our position as a legal person until the end of the day.

Encouraged to stand from soldiers on both sides.

As she stood in front of the headstand, one nun entered and the shackles were unlocked.

Now that both wrists and necks are fixed to the truncating table, the last time I think about it, I think about it.

... I knew you wouldn't blindfold me.

"... sorry. Because the Master told me not to tell you."

The nun in front of her whispers in her ear as if she was sorry.

Seeing it, the face under that cape looked familiar. I am not from Ladalest. Nor was he of the central temple.

Sure looks......

She is an Alliance member of the Alistair Adventure Alliance, to whom Eusis the brave man had been gracious, and a woman who often accepted and used it.

"... Alicia, my lord?

Unexpectedly to zero words, Alicia returned a calm smile unspeakable.

The next moment. A sword flash by a great sword swept away the soldiers who stood spears.

"... be!?

"Protect the Lawmaster!

One of the soldiers with the great sword leaps up to the stage and screams.

In response to that cry, several more soldiers draw swords and try to form a circle to consolidate their surroundings.

"What the hell..."

Suddenly, as the situation was suddenly changing, one of the soldiers with the great sword standing in front of him took off his helmet.

There was a familiar figure who grew bumpy hair and sparse beards.

"I'm sorry. I don't have time for a meeting. If you're complaining, ask Voldo. It's all bad."

"... Brave, Eusis"

Why are you here... eh.

"Have you lost your blood, brave Eusis!

Reacting to the hateful O'Hara voice, soldiers surround the brave. And the brave swung away a few more of them.

You know what you're doing.

"Hate. Originally, I'm more important to the Master than the Goddess.... no way!

No, that's got a problem, brave man.

"Still brave!

"Oh, I'm used to being told!

To O'Hara, who seeks to escape from the altar protected by his servants, the brave men will not escape it.

Soldiers around them arrive to stop the momentum of the brave, but the difference in strength was historical. Without even being able to accept the sword to be wielded, it is blown away one after the other.

"That's it! Don't move! I don't care what happens to people!

The soldiers surrounding the square turned their blades at once against the crowd when the brave men fleshed to O'Hara.

"... Shit, didn't you get it"

They take the crowd hostage and the brave man's legs stop.

... but there is no rush for wonder and its expression.

It also looks as if it is within the assumption, but I don't know why.

"I just want to think that momentum can handle it! Hit and kill the brave on this spot!

You don't notice how the brave man is, or O'Hara screams in a golden voice as if he rubbed it even more.

The blown soldiers rise up and surround the stopped brave men.

"Don't move! If you move, what about the crowd in the square, where you will regret your stupidity! Do it!"

"Don't stop!

At the time O'Hara issued the decree out loud, a majestic, lingering voice echoed in the square.

The movement of the soldiers of Radarest stops uniformly.

As the woman took a group of soldiers and showed up in the square, it was found that an even greater upset spread.

Among other things, O'Hara's upset looks the biggest.

I opened my eyes wide and just stared at the woman dressed in the highest legal coat who showed up there.

"... why are you here?"

That was definitely Pope Lydia the Haz in Ladalest that person.

Pope Lydia, who appeared in the square with a group of soldiers against the dazzling O'Hara, pokes his proclamation in high spirits.

"Archbishop O'Hara. Replace you…"