Apostle of the Gods

The moment I was embraced, Lunlun and Full stood up.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Piggy!

"Lunlun, full. Relax."

"Wahoo," "Pi."

Lunlun and Fulful soon became adults.

Still, Lunlun is holding onto the person behind me.

And the full flew right from Lunlun's back to my right shoulder.

When something happens, I guess you're trying to fight with me.

I speak to the person behind me.

"... what's the sudden matter?

I had noticed who was holding me from behind.

My previous disciple, Sword Saint Zenobia.

Was it now one of the Wise Men's Conferences, Sword Saint Zenobia Edel Barrink?

"You're a master, aren't you?

"... what made you think that?

Even if you assume I'm Edelfuss' rebirth, there's no sudden hugging.

I'm so upset. I don't know what's going on.

I'll have to preach later.

I'm supposed to be about a hundred and thirty, but I'm just a kid.

I really don't think he belongs to the Congregation of the Wise Men and runs the Salvation Organisation, making him the best person in power in the world.

Does it have proper power? I get worried.

"It's been a while. Master."

Xenovia took the hood of the jacket she was wearing.

The coat itself seems to be a powerful piece of magic.

The powerful effects of magic concealment and disguise are due to this jacket.

And taking the hood turned off the magic effect.

"Why did I notice the presence of my master, but..."

Zenobia was about to start talking.

"No, not really. I didn't say I was your master. Why decide?"

I originally wanted to meet my disciples.

And when I met him, I was going to reveal who he was.

But when I can decide, I want to say, "Wait a minute."

"Huh? But you're a master, aren't you? The atmosphere of magic remains exactly the same."

"It's Volms' blood muscle. Sometimes they look alike, right?

"It's my..."

So the person behind Zenobia stepped forward and took the hood.

The person is old about the end of my previous life.

My appearance has changed a lot, but I know who it is.

One of my disciples, Milt. He is the most orthodox human being, the wizard of the only human race.

The youngest of my disciples, by the way. I think he was only one hundred and eighteen.

Now famous as Milt Edel Valyras, Jr., one of the Wise Men's Conferences.

It was also this milt that developed the petition value measuring device.

"Wait, Milt, let me explain"

"Okay. Leave it to Zenobia."

If you ask me for an explanation, you'll see why I could have judged it to be me.

I decided to listen to my disciples' explanations.

"First of all, I'm the head of this year's College of Brave Men."

Zenobia is with the Director General, who is the head of the College of the Brave.

He said he would oversee the College of the Brave on behalf of the Wise Men's Conference.

"Does the Wise Men's Conference talk that far into operations?

'Cause nurturing backwards is a lifeline for us.'

"The director of the College of the Brave works for the Sage Council to maintain the quality of education."

Essentially Zenobia explains and Milt supplements. The explanation goes on like that.

"Master, so be it. I noticed..."

Zenobia restarts the explanation.

The magic scroll (magic scroll) in the entrance application was the first hook, he said.

"At first I wondered if Volms' blood muscles had given birth to a child who had taken over his master's qualities"

"I see. It's still that magic scroll"

'Cause that's to make sure you don't overlook the qualities.'

When I realized there was a magic scroll in my application paperwork set, I thought it was generous.

I guess the disciples decided it was cheap if they didn't have to overlook good people.

Even if it is once every few years.

"At the same time, I sent my disciple Alti to report to Milt for possession of the magical talent."

"Was Alti a Zenobian apprentice?"

"Yes, we decide to disciple directly, especially those with qualities"

Apparently Alti is expected to be Zenobia for its qualities.

I do think you're good, too.

"If there was a child who took over the qualities of his master, I was going to direct him"

Milt said with a smile.

Surely, as a master of magic, Milt would be the best person.

"But I heard that the patron saint was a pillar with a petition value measuring device..."

"Oh yeah, my patron saint is a pillar"

"Hurry up and ask Milt what he can think of."

Zenobia told me what was going on, and I read the logs of the measuring devices, and I figured out a lot of things.

Milt also heard me ask Alti if he had any flights of consciousness.

"Judge comprehensively and reincarnate the master. I also decided that I was reborn as a messenger of God."

I was certainly described by man God as the messenger of the gods. Although, it's a pillar.

"Besides, the magic of water polo that my master used on his opponents was shown a long time ago."

"Were you?

"Yes, we were together to the point of belly down"

Milt laughs with pleasure.

"So it's not like I decided I was a master or anything!

Xenovia theorizes forcefully.

"But suddenly it's not a good idea to hug. If not, what are we gonna do?

"There's no way I can mistake my master."

"... I don't know where that confidence comes from"

Milt smiles all the time, beside Xenovia, who is somehow straining his chest.

"But, Master. What if we didn't notice?

"Hmm? I was the only one who knew. I had an old episode or something."

"Ho? What episode is it?

"When Zenobia was four years old. He said he was afraid of haunts."

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Master, I understand!

Xenovia blocked my mouth with her hands in a panic.

I'm talking about when I was a kid, so I don't think I have to be shy.

That was over a hundred and twenty years ago.

In the meantime, it seems to me that the two disciples have found out that I am the reincarnated body of Edelphas.