Summoning at Random

"Bad, there are already rumors all over the city denigrating her"

"Oh. Besides, the Holy Light side has never tried to stop it.

After all, I guess you were right about wanting to spread the word intentionally. "

It was Ling Ji and Miliez who took the inn and continued to gather information about the Virgin Filina, but it was well understood that the situation rolled to the worse for her momentarily.

It was naturally also a troubling situation for those who had to save her, and the two of them were consulting each other with their heads in a room in the Inn based on the information they had gathered.

"You don't seem to have much time left than to rush this far.

You should see that they intend to execute you in the near future. "

"If I could, I would have preferred it until I joined Tena and Mr. Orlaine... could I have said the same?"

If the two girls who have been divided within the Fortella kings are headed straight for Luxille France, it should be about time they arrived.

However, in the present situation, where Firina's execution is likely to be carried out even in the next few days, we cannot do anything as long as we wait to rendezvous.

"Even if we do this alone, we don't have the means to do it."

"I guess there would have been a lot of help if it had been for Mr. Orlaine, the brave one.

If it's just us, we're gonna have to do something a little hard. "

"But then can't we meet the demands of the Light God?

"It's..."

To Miliers' point, Ling Ji thought a little.

The request from Sophia, the light god, was not just to save Filina's life, but to allow her to live decently afterwards.

I just forcefully saved my life with force moves, and that's unlikely to be fulfilled.

"That's right, but if she gets killed, she won't have an ex or a kid.

As for restoring honor later, shouldn't we give priority to saving lives first?

"... right.

Surely you can't afford to hold hands, "

The two concerns eventually became real.

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That judgment had been handed down in a room in the Cathedral of St. Sophia, in the heart of the Holy City of Luxembourg in the French State of Luxembourg.

It is a room where God's judgment is handed down against sinners in France, called between judgments.

Of course, it is the Bishops of Holy Light, not the Light God, who actually pass judgment, etc., which is not so different from the trials of other countries.

If there are any significant differences, that is in that trials in other countries are enforced by law, whereas the judgment in Luxembourg takes the doctrine of Sacred Light as its top priority.

That also means a judgment in which the will of the upper ecclesiastical level is perhaps entangled.

In fact, the current "Virgin" Filina's judgment had also become much more arbitrary.

"It's a former nun, Feelina.

Sooner or later, he turned to the Evil God, and multiplied by the rite of the summoning of the brave men to invite in the hand of the devil clan, aiming for the life of His Holiness the Pope.

Isn't that right?

"No!? No!

I swear, any imitation that disobeys the teachings of the Virgin God... Huh!

The adjudicator's cardinal, who hid the top of his head with a headscarf, slammed the conclusive words from the edge to Firina.

Dressed in a crude piece and tied to the back of her hand, she dyed her face even paler, which had originally faded to the word.

The watery hair, which has been beautiful for a long time in prison life, is also dirty and dull in colour.

She understood that the culpability would be remitted at the time she was brought in during the trial, and I guess the degree of shock would have been greater if she had actually been in that step.

Feelina manages to sue her own innocence by trying to get herself out of detention and in an unfit position.

But the Cardinal was embarrassed on the contrary, without fitting her like that.

"Be silent, we are in the midst of a divine judgment"

"... also, I'm sorry"

"There are many witnesses, beginning with His Holiness the Pope himself, about the evil deeds he has committed.

That fact is impossible to overturn, and no defense at the earliest makes sense "

"Huh? Huh?

Feelina, unauthorized to speak, leaned down to the harsh word of acquittal and squeezed her hands tightly tied to her rear hand.

The desperate situation overflowed with tears from his eyes and felt salt air flowing through his mouth.

"Therefore judge in the name of the High Virgin God.

Former nun Firina, I'll burn you. "

"Oh, wait!

Please, give me some room for excuses!

"Take him away."

She too, who had once been ordered to shut her mouth by a unilaterally told judgment, becomes intolerable, trying to beg the Cardinal to cling to her.

But before that, the two nuns who took her to this room, each grabbed her arm from both sides and stopped her.

"Agoo!? hey, it hurts! Let go...... Huh!

Feelina raises her sad voice to the severe pain that ran on her arms, grabbed abusively and twisted up.

But they didn't go through such a girl's plea, trying to pull her back and take her out of the room.

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(How did this happen......)

Firina kept asking herself as she was tied to a pillar erected in the center of the square.

Firina is from an orphanage in Luxille France.

An orphanage is one of the measures of salvation for the weak according to the doctrine of Holy Light, as well as a place to raise future believers.

The followers of pure culture, who have been taught and faithfully adhered to the doctrine of Holy Light from among young children, become the most user-friendly pawns for the upper echelons.

Feelina grew up as one of those, and from that excellence emerged the headline.

He devoted himself to helping the people, beginning with the faithful, according to the teachings of the Holy Light, and even became known as the Virgin.

That's when everything went crazy from that courageous summoning ritual, and the days just seemed like nightmares to her.

She was chosen to represent the four girls who partitioned the courageous summoning ritual because there was no more competent person than her in all her strength, appearance and statement.

The other three were also excellent to each of them, but Firina was exceptional among them.

At the dawn when he summoned the brave man at the end of the line, he was officially ordained the title of "Virgin" and entrusted with the task of guiding him to correctly embody the will of Holy Light.

Unlike what is simply called by the people, it is a real title.

The Virgin who walks with the brave - it is to say that she bears the wing of the hero Tan, and roughly as a nun she can be said to be of the highest honor.

(Really, how could this be...)

But everything was broken by the actions of the summoned youth.

The young man, who appeared to have a neat face and honesty, set fire to the Pope, and fled the scene when he was about to be caught.

Firina, who was with him, had no intention of attacking the young man himself, and he seemed surprised by the flames he had unleashed, but that did not save him.

Filina, who was partitioning the summoning ritual, was captured on suspicion of being the hand of a demonic tribe who had surrendered to the evil gods and was pushed into prison for a long time.

It's some mistake, I'm sure the suspicion clears up. The Virgin God sees so much, he will surely save us.

It was a heartless death sentence poked at her for believing so and enduring.

It is also a cruel method of execution called burning, which is never executed against believers.

Waiting for her to be taken out to the square with her tied up was the curse of the faithful.

I've worked for them more than once. Somewhere in my heart, I was hoping that you would make a plea for shelter and help yourself to be sentenced to death.

But her pale expectations like that crumble and fall apart.

It is widely known that Filina had devoted herself to the faithful, and it is also true that she was admired with the Virgin.

But trust also increases rebellion when it is betrayed only for its size.

The rumors circulated led them to assume that she was lurking behind the devil's fingers and identity, hitting her with even stronger hostility just for what they once admired.

There was nothing like an executor being able to throw a stone because he was beside him, but Feelina, whose heart was weakened by despair, shook up at their hostility and curse.

"Oh, Virgin God..."

At the feet of Feelina tied to a pillar, his youngest man piles on firewood and straw.

She shrugged as she looked at it with horrible eyes.

For her, with all those around her turning to her enemies, that was the only thing she could do at the earliest opportunity.

Even if it's a god who won't help her dying.

"Please... save my soul..."

Save your soul after death, even if it is not saved in this life.

In front of her, who closed her eyes gently, a fire was lit on the pine light.

The sight could tell from the sound and heat, even if it was closed, and Feelina shook that body tied up and unable to move.

But that flame could never be lit at her feet.

"Let me save my life before my soul... I'm sorry I'm not the Virgin God"

"........................... Huh?

When I opened my eyes in surprise at the familiar voice somewhere, there was the figure of a brunette young man who cut off the flaming pine light held by the executor with a light-emitting sword.