Black Summoner

Me and Mel and Colette walked a little further than Palazzo Delamis to a certain place after the meeting. It's called a cemetery, where many stone tablets stand. The cemetery is a dim, unconditional and scary image that comes to mind, but the white, unified stone tablets that will be placed here in Delamis are well cleaned and colored with well-maintained lawns and flowers. The air is very healthy and it's easy to spend a lot of time in a cemetery where you can see the sea if you stretch your gaze far.

"That's a good place. If I hadn't heard about the cemetery in advance, I'd have started hiking."

"Is that a barbecue from? I get it, yeah!

Mel, don't take me seriously against the joke. Colette had that hand, too! Don't look like that. The atmosphere breaks down.

"So, Mel, you took up the taste of barbecue from one of your Furnis cases, huh?

"Well, what is it about? It's refreshing to me as a general angel. And it's a really good cemetery, a really good cemetery."

A former reincarnated god who deliberately misses his gaze. It is Mel, who was originally subordinated in vacation, but I feel more faithful to my greed than before because I have also recently been freed from the bondage of God. Well, I'm not complaining because I'm solid in fulfilling my responsibilities as a god of my predecessors, such as a meeting like today... the problem is still appetite, appetite. I'm very hissed as the lord of the mansion that one day Effil will be missing his hand.

"Thank you. It's a place once set up by a witch so that a dead soul can gain peace. I have succeeded to my will then. I still try to accept whoever I have an application for, regardless of my identity. It's just not even free because of the budget. I'm trying to keep the cost down with collective graves and so on and make it available to the majority of people..."

"No, no, no, it's hard to maintain it for free on boulders. This is a fine place, and to some extent, I can't help it."

"Hugh, if you say so, the founder, the witch Cecilia, will also be saved"

Nevertheless, because the general public is coming to worship, Colette, a witch, is in disguise so that she can't see her face. Me and Mel are also named S-class adventurers for once, so I'm in the condition of borrowing Lynne clothes and wearing a deep hood. I can't help it, but I also want to expose my face when I worship.

"Rest assured. Until this is preceded by the Lynnée officials, which is also an inaccessible administrative area, unless permission is given to those above the Cardinal. It's okay to expose your face from there."

"... that? Did you put that into words earlier?

"That's what he looked like, you"

"Yes, you were."

"Mmm..."

No way, Mel. I didn't know the day would come when Colette would read my mind. Am I the type of person whose emotions are that easy on my face? Oh, no, leave the fight out, huh? Whatever it is, it's because I'm becoming aware of it.

As I ask myself that way, I reach an area where white walls with silver decorations soar. In front of the gate leading to the back of the white wall stood the knight of the Holy Knights and the Thoughtful Gatekeeper. And in front of that gatekeeper, there was one dressed like us. Looks like he's having a conversation with the gatekeeper.

"Good luck. Is the work going well?

"Oh, Master Colette. I've been waiting for you. Yeah, I think it's going well. Whatever it is, it's the big job the witch suggested herself. In secret, but with enough skilled craftsmen and magicians. Are you there, Mr. Mel and Mr. Kelvin?

"Cardinal Cy?

Speaking up to Colette, he looked back at Cardinal Cy, a beautiful young man peeking at his dark skin from his white costume. I suppose you're dressed for the same reason we used to see that you're not the most expensive sacrificial clothes I've ever seen. The knights, who were gatekeepers, turned their eyes round as soon as they saw Colette, and solidified while saluting Bisilli.

Because of what is here, Cardinal Cy lets them open their gates on their own authority. Join us in a natural flow and head to your destination. Apparently, Cardinal Cy is also involved in what Mel and I asked for. If you ask, Colette was originally supposed to inspect this place after the meeting.

The end of the dive through the gate also seemed to be a graveyard, lined with stone tablets of a larger size than earlier. The decorations applied are also often more majestic and precisely crafted. Perhaps from here on out, it is the tomb of the great men of Delamis. The Catacombs of the English Spirit, which we attacked before, also acted as cemeteries, as the name implies. Until recently, however, it has become a nest of monsters and should have been utilized only to the shallow layers. Is this an alternative place? No, it seems that that dungeon was also originally designed by Pope Philip, and until you know which one is new, you don't know a bit.

The only thing I can say is that the security of this compartment is pretty tight. Stone statues that mimic dragons and angels, no matter how you look at them, do not look like stone tablets, and are installed there. This is the one you saw at Delamis Palace, right? That's the array you left on the hierarchy where Pope Phillip is, isn't it? Yeah, I can assure you. If an intruder enters this place, these will definitely move out. Move out and defeat the intruder. I haven't seen the scene yet, but I was certain for some reason.

"I see. So you were waiting in front of the gate, right?

"Yes. I'm in charge of this one on behalf of the busy Collet. Nevertheless, the design, etc. strongly reflected the intentions of Master Colette, the…"

It's unusual for a Cy Cardinal not to be afraid of Pope Philip either, and it looks like he's struggling to keep his words going. What the hell is wrong with you?

"Rest assured! I've asked Cardinal Cy for the majority, because this collet, all the important places, is held down with this hand!

"" Ah... "

It overlaps unintentionally, me and Mel grunting. I guessed, I guessed everything in my current words.

Because right after the fight, we did Colette a favor. Could you make a tomb for Kromel, Cherry Blossom Dance, and Riordo for Delamis? A favor. I knew Colette was going to be busy, but this was all I needed to do.

Those are the masterminds who caused all that commotion. You can't write your name on a grave, and you're never allowed to be. But still, at least we wanted to mourn them. I hear about the cherry dance from Lion and Ange about Riordo. Needless to say, Kromel, I understand best. They realized that they were evil to the world, and they went through their justice. Very few people know that fact. Because of the lack of it, I wanted to draw on that thought alone.

I talked to Colette, the most trustworthy of all the little graves, and I didn't even have the intention that Colette would never say no. But without it, I would have relied on Colette. I believe in you the most, and Mel agrees with me. I'm not lost.

"Um, Mr. Colette... what's this?

"Good luck! I also ran my pocket money!

The heart of the cemetery, perhaps the place where the graves of the greatest people in this section meet. There was a huge stone tablet that stood up with Zudon in such a way that it could push away such a super important group of stone tablets. A stone tablet, a stone statue, a statue of a goddess - it is Melfina's, no, a giant statue of a Kromel goddess.

"Hey, just a little, not big, huh?

"Ugh, that never happens. Oh, it's so great to do. Oh, my nosebleed..."

Now, I start to think I should have gotten a little lost.