Maouyome

221 To the Holy Land

Run through the main street leading from the Holy Lock Gate to the Central Temple.

Sometimes the sun was still high, and there were people everywhere in the holy capital. From the windows facing the street, the doorways and the edges of the alleys, everyone is asking how they are doing with an uneasy look.

But there were almost all the soldiers out there, and the appearance was all the more glaring.

I'm sorry. You're scared.

Even I'm really scared. Naturally, right?

Bite your lips and apply strength to your hand holding the reins.

Straight down a sparse boulevard of people, once uninspiring, they could quickly reach the square.

The truncating table provided in the center is first noticed. Aside from the blade, which shows its black and unusual presence, check the figure of the person who was guiding it.

"Master!

He ran through the deliberate crowd in a few steps and jumped from the back of Bassashibasil, which he stopped in front of the center altar, to near the Master Law.

"... Lord Lephia?

He also looks terribly exhausted.

I kneel in front of a foreman with a surprising look on his face, protected as if he could be supported by a few adventurer-style people.

There was Mr. Alicia right on that side. I'm a little surprised, but Alicia is also looking at this one with a surprised face.

Somehow it seemed a little funny, and the wonder and the anxiety I was feeling was somewhat alleviated.

She nodded that she was okay and checked the Master's condition.

You look terribly exhausted, but at first glance, you don't seem to get hurt anywhere. Good.

Seeing how it was on the stage, only one place had blown to pieces by the time it was unnatural. Maybe this is the trail of the explosion seen through the Holy Lock Gate. I find myself wondering at the chiseled impression of the magnitude of the explosion confirmed in the distance and the traces of damage.

"'Worker Bee (Calabrone)',... one of O'Hara's gestures blew himself up here. The damage was even damaged by the stubborn magic barrier..."

"Suicide bombing..."

The Master briefly explained to me whether the surprise was on his face or the traces of the explosion.

While I admire the judgment of the Master, who magically put up a wall of defense, I can't forbid the word suicide bombing to have some sort of horrible feeling. Why did you do that?

More than that, why is Lord Lefia here?

"I ran with the Demon King's Army 30,000. The kingdom coalition outside is probably okay now.... Sorry I'm late"

"Demon King Army......"

"I probably don't need to worry about anything outside anymore. Adolphas is here, and the Russian-centric people on his side are holding the rest of the kingdom coalition back."

"Rosidia's.... right, so. Was the mercenary king giving me about his side? So there was a point."

As soon as I gave Rosidia's name, the Master opened his eyes wide once. And as it is, I nod loudly over and over again, holding down my face with my hand, which is still about to cry out.

I feel a little uncomfortable with the way it is.

... Is that it? This, maybe.

Master, don't you know anything about this bee?

"... Master Law? It's okay,......?

"No, I'm sorry. It's no big deal. Especially not a big deal."

Saying, the Master wipes many times with his standing fingertips, giving me the tears that were in his head. It never seems like a big deal.

"... I just wondered if a lot of people were helping me in places I didn't know, and I felt sorry for them..."

"Master..."

"How many times has this helped the Demon King? I'm really, really sorry.... I'm sorry. I sincerely want to thank you."

"What, ah, hey, hey!?

I tried to bow my head deep as I moistened my eyes to tears, so I rushed to stop it.

Though I am very grateful for your feelings, there is still something that needs to be done. Nothing has been done yet, and most importantly, we have not been able to confirm Mariel's safety.

"First, control of the Holy City and the rescue of Master Mariel. Where is the brave man now? What about O'Hara?"

"Lord Mirialdo!

A voice was called where he hurriedly woke up the body of the Master of Law and tried to ask about the invisible brave man. It's a woman's voice.

When the voice speaks, turns to the other side of the stage and sees the person, for a moment, his heart pounds into a familiar face somewhere.

"... Pope Lydia. Are you all right? Good."

"I owe it to His Holiness the Law of Miriardo. Thank you. before the turmoil in the Holy City."

She was an aged, beautiful woman with a certain Rin atmosphere, dressed in a bright white luxurious patterned coat.

This man, Pope Lydia.

This guy...

"Mr. Orolena's..."

Into the twinkle that has spilled, eyes with a strong radiance of will, accompanied by kindness and honesty, are pointed straight.

I did think they looked alike.

The atmosphere or the image, the feeling received from the whole is very similar to that of Mr. Orolena.

Maybe if Mr. Olorena was a little older and looked more like a woman with his hair up, I'd feel like this.

No, Mr. Olorena's a woman, too.

"Lord Lawyer Mirialdo,... this one?

"This is Lord Lephia, the bride of the Demon King."

"... Refia.... you."

Pope Lydia reacts tremendously to the introduction of the Master Law.

Speaking of which, I find Pope Lydia was also one of those who had been directly entrusted by Konohanasakuya. Most of all, Mr. Orolena said that he had not been entrusted to kill Mariel from Konohana Sakya because he had not obeyed his instructions.

Ugh, it's caught in a serious eye.

I think this is it.

Maybe it's about the gospel.

Pope Lydia would naturally know that there is no gospel for the Virgin Mariel, or maybe he is asking where and to whom that true gospel was given.

I also think you definitely know Kako's reaction first.

I don't know how to speak up, but I'll keep my head down for now. Somewhere the contemplative look seemed loose.

"You know Orolena..."

Said in a quiet and gentle voice was confirmation, not inquiry. Apparently the whining earlier had been listened to well.

"... Yes. We met in the End of the Forest."

To the words that follow, get lost.

Behind the ruins of the endless forest. Mr. Orolena was burned out by the flames of passion while he was right in front of him while Kagutschi was sealed.

Should I tell you the end of it, or not?

If it's true, I guess I should tell it right, but do it and how should I tell it?

With hesitation as to how to tell him, Pope Lydia dropped his gaze downwards in response to the appearance.

"That kid is still,... you're dead"

I wonder if I knew somehow.

Returns a shallow affirmation to a certain word.

Pope Lydia raised his face as soon as he closed both eyes, distorting his eyebrow roots wide for only a moment. It is only because I quickly understand and understand the meaning of the manipulation that I turn my thoughts to the strength of my willingness to convey.

"… O'Hara headed to the Holy Land. The brave Eusis is after it now."

"Yes."

"O'Hara must stop at all costs."

"Yes."

"We can't let the goddess descend to save the Virgin Mariel. Can you help me?"

"Sure!

"Thanks.... Mr. Leffia"

"Master Lefia!

We have a straight gaze with Pope Lydia and hold each other's thoughts in our hearts. I answered as forcefully and clearly as I could and jumped on the back of Bassashibasil depending on the leanshade.

"I'll be right after O'Hara with the brave man! The Lawmaster and the Pope are in the Holy City!

Strongly pull the bassibasil's reins and raise your voice on the horse.

"The Kingsguard knights of the Demon King's Army will come later, please tell them to head to the Holy Land! Lean Shade!"

"Ha! Master Lefia!

Ask for a message to Mr. Morbadotte and the others, after Central Square. Head from Central Square to the Old Town with Leanscheid and hurry to the Holy Land.

The Master was safe.

The kingdom coalition forces also held it down.

I suppose the goddess would be okay with Pope Lydia of Haz in Ladalest being in the Holy Capital.

And there's no Sunra anymore.

All that's left is O'Hara and the rescue of Lady Mariel the Virgin.

Running horse legs deepen the acceleration.

Grab onto the back of Bassashibasil running through like a pair of silver stars and desperately indulge in the miserable agony.

All you have to do is rescue O'Hara and Virgin Mariel, but you get more anxiety that swells up in your chest. Powerful to the fears of incompetence.

Konohana Sakya.

That distorted goddess of beauty can't just give up like this. He always tries to force his purpose to be accomplished.

Hurry up the alley in the old town.

When the high walls surrounding the sanctuary began to glimpse, it was finally possible to capture the brave man's back.

The brave man and the knights of the temple of Radarest, or unfamiliar dressed knights, were across the street, and I could see the people of the Old Town flying at those knights.

Faster horse legs to the brave.

At that time when the flesh was still thin, behind one man who was standing on a bar, a temple knight who should have fallen stood up and shook his sword high.

"Dawdwowwwwwwww!?

Pull the reins and keep the momentum, beating each horse's body to its temple knight.

"Holy crap!

The six-legged charge is not Dada.

Brilliantly crushing the armor with the heavy-looking left cross crest, he blows the Knight of the Temple, who was waving up the sword of his escape.

You were drunk by the momentum, and Mr. Dowd, turning around, snapped his butt on the spot and hurried back.

... I don't know, it was Mr. Dowd.

I get a relieved breath that Torte didn't have to be angry with me in one hair. Seriously, that one sucked.

Then ask Bassashi Basil to kick the rest of the Temple Knights. My beloved horse, things are amazing.

"O brave man!

He turned his horse's head straight to the sanctuary and reached out in solidarity with the brave men on the ground.

You immediately drew the intent, grabbed the outstretched hand, and the brave man jumped onto Bassashibasil's back.

"Bullshit......"

Bassashibasil who for some reason protests.

"... please. Bassasibasil"

When I stroked my neck muscles to forgive him, he snorted at me like reluctantly. I have a hard time being patient with you.

"Sorry, that helped. O'Hara's in the sanctuary!

"Too fast!

We make our rendezvous with the brave, and we plunge into the sanctuary.

A sanctuary, which I felt before when I visited with Mariel, but which is divided by several walls and is even more fortified than the central temple.

I couldn't help but feel some gruesome creepiness now in the sanctuary of Haz, a sacred and quiet atmosphere.

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