Boku wa Isekai de Fuyo Mahou to Shoukan Mahou wo Tenbin ni Kakeru

Raska and the others led us inside the temple.

Gal Yarth's stormy temple was said to have been a sanctuary of a certain religious state before it fell in a monster attack.

religious state, not to say to worship a particular god.

This world is basically polytheistic, but also finalises itself to the reality of God.

Trust, by means of a limited but direct contact with God, is enough.

Therefore those who lead their respective faiths are also loosely united.

They say that some denominations were usually unfamiliar with each other and others who were at war with the natural, but based on that heck, you know where you can tell.

He said there were some denials that refused to enter that circle, but that was also, well, free.

It seems that the reason for creating a unified organization in this way is to communicate the will of God to all nations.

He said he was entrusted by this stormy temple and authorised it by taking the form of communicating it to the nations.

I wonder if it feels like a big coalition of political parties.

I really have to amend the law, so beyond partisanship, is that what you mean?

But that kind of thing caused institutional fatigue after a long time.

Corruption, connections to a dark society, and unauthorized intervention in other countries at the end of the sentence......

It's a human organization, so that's really what happens.

Storm temples gradually come to grips with the authority of divinity.

Regardless, the purifying action also worked.

Some tried to pay for those darknesses, and the opportunity for such reform was boosted...

Unfortunately, a monster attacked the entire temple where it cracked to a crack with an inner ring note, he said.

This sanctuary, which was supposed to boast a mighty protection, fell short.

Both the priests, who were fat as pigs, and the young skilful arbiters, said they were all killed alone.

Very little, only one person who can hear the voice of God, that is, one of the Divine Sons, and his stubbornness, escape….

Over the divine son, there seemed to be a lot of human society array again, but fortunately this pedigree never ceased.

He succeeded his predecessors, who lost their lives because of the overuse of the trust, and now the young man, his son, as the second generation, was partitioning divinity in a certain robust land.

I see.

I mean, a shrine is like cutting lives.

This world is in this state anyway, and I guess it's too much, and I can't care less about the rest of it.

I'm sure the godson is being tortured right now.

As a matter of fact, I wanted to get in touch with God for a little while and ask him why this happened to us...

I guess I can't afford to do that.

Until recently, Mr. Laska and his men were escorting the Divine Son.

But I volunteered for this operation.

Under the Divine Son, he said, because he had been provided with the inside materials of the temple by the predecessors who had prayed for the recapture of this temple one day.

We're bound to help ourselves, Mr. Laska said, with morale.

My arms stand, and the structure of the temple, even the back passage, is in my head.

Nonetheless, the penetration unit put them on the lookout for the entrance simply because they were women.

When I brought in the three girls, I guess I thought it was a chance.

In my case, it's the style of leaving the girl with the avant-garde, mostly just instructions, in battle.

Well, it's about them, even if they weren't, they would have begged to follow.

We continue along a stone aisle about five meters high and seven or eight meters wide, in conversation with Laska and the others.

The lights are on the walls of the aisle.

Some of the walls emit orange light.

Maybe it's a magical light, but thanks to you, it's bright to the feet.

This makes it impossible for a monster to hide.

Statues three to four metres high stood side by side.

An old man in a robe who gave birth, a Rin female swordsman, a stern man with a bow......

I asked what this was modeled after.

"It's all about the messengers of the gods."

Oh, there's an apostle.

I'd like to hear more... Well, not now.

This place, by the way, they called it the Redemption Corridor.

Do you think those who come from outside will walk this long way into the temple to wash away the sins of the world?

The sins of those who are there must have accumulated.

Still, there's something uncomfortable here...

"You got attacked by a monster, but it's a lot prettier"

Alice said it was stuffy.

Yeah, that's it.

I punch my hand. [M]

This passage, dusty, but undamaged by the battle.

It's about the monster, so if I find a stone statue, I feel like I'm smashing it up for now.

Yet the statues and walls that line up here remain clean.

Wasn't this... there was no battle here?

No, in the first place......

"The monster hasn't stepped in here?

"Yes, I hear this passage was sealed for a long time. They say the monster destroyed the opposite wall of the temple and broke into the interior."

I see.

You mean if we sealed off the front gate because the monsters attacked us, they stormed us from behind?

So, you can't even get away with it...

For one thing, Doppelgenger guided it, or something like that.

The existence of Doppelgenger was so daunting that no one knew until yesterday.

Though I don't know the truth as of now.

Mr. Laska shows me a knife.

A silver blade twists like a wave.

Complex texts are loosened up in the pattern… This looks like a fine item.

"I needed this key to break the seal"

"Magic stuff, what is it?

"Yes, it is passed down from generation to generation to your clan."

Did you lend me something like that?

No, you mean they joined the war to lend this key?

So, the elite unit used them just to unlock the keys, and then watched...

I don't know if it's mean or not.

I know the circumstances on the man's side, the looks and the sense of duty.

Near the exit of the corridor of redemption, Mr. Laska stopped and began to examine the walls.

"Mm. Could it be an arrow hidden door"

"Don't use arrows or anything in real life conversation"

The people of this world, including Mr. Laska, are in the middle of a conversation between me and Mia.

No matter how much translation magic, it will be difficult to convey such a subtle culture.

No... this, culture... I wonder.

"Yes. There should be a passage for the guards... I'm sorry. They have advanced phantom magic on them, and it's hard to find..."

"Oh, you're magically hiding it"

If that's the case, then I just remembered the grant magic rank 6, Manavision.

Magic that allows you to visually capture mana in your sight for a minute per rank 1.

As a result, the surroundings stain bright red.

Unexpectedly, I screamed.

"Duh, what's up, Mr. Cuz?"

"Are you a jerk!

Occasion and Alice support me from the left and right.

"No, no, no, no, no. Because I was just a little surprised... This magic has to be regulated."

Fortunately, I had already looked into how to adjust the visions in the white room.

After about a minute of trial and error, obtain satisfactory results.

Nevertheless, it does not change that the surrounding side is stained with mana.

I guess there's magic in this whole aisle.

Something permanent, too.

Does this... have anything to do with this temple being a wedge after all?

"If you're hiding a tree, maybe it means a forest."

Mia called it a blur.

Yeah, what do you mean?

"If the whole area is full of mana, you can't magically hide the hidden door, but you can't sense it all over other mana, or something. Basic if it's a strong TRPG of detective magic."

"What an approximate chicken lace!

But, well, I guess that's actually the thing.

With Lucia, I might have heard more.

Remember the girl who temporarily retired, fu... and now is not the time to drive her right to the corner of her head.

"Uh, Mr. Laska. I'm pretty sure it's around here."

"Yes, from what I've heard from you and the people around you, but..."

Well, then let's try to believe that godson.

I lowered Mr. Laska and stared at the surrounding wall with a manavision.

After all, I'm not sure the difference from around because of all the mana......

"Dispel Magic"

It seems that my choice was right.

The wall in front of me fades away.

"This... was magically creating the wall itself, not the magic of the phantom?

"Sounds like it"

Mia sighs.

"If you knew that, could you have even managed ground magic?

"Also, sorry!

"Oh, never mind. It turned out well, and these considerations are meant to be used for the next opportunity."

Mia also stood up to the frightening Laska, "Do well next time, young man".

They're twice your age or older.

I don't have the courage to talk about age or anything against women, so I'll be silent.

Now, get back on your mind and go into the hidden passage.

It was dark here, so turn on the flashlight.

Even though it was supposed to have been abandoned over the years, one piece of dust had not fallen on the floor.

This is magic, too, I wonder.

Too omnipotent.

"By the way, did you teach the one who went in ahead of you about this place?"

"I told you once, if you didn't know, you'd break right through the front,"

Uh, reckless.

No, I guess the soldiers honor Divine Speed.

Which way, if you're acting while looking into it, you'll give your enemies a gap to rebuild their posture?

That seems right.

If they don't wipe it out, though.

If you lose the fight as a result, there's nothing you can do.

I'm not in a position to make an operation to someone else's commander...

If it were me, I'd beat the stone bridge a little more, I guess.

Well, where does the difference in consciousness come from?

Speaking of which, why are their elite troops in such a hurry?

Um, just the info so far, I don't know.

By the way......

"I should have kept in touch with the one who broke in with you, the telecom shellfish."

"That's not a good way to communicate, unless it's where you opened it. Indoors, almost…"

"Oh, is that thing with the radio waves?"

I see.

It should be noted that Mr. Laska and the others were decent when it came to radio waves.