The night Gardia turned into a person, I had a dream when I was sleeping.
I'm in a dream. I was facing one girl in a white space.
Cross.
That Lori God that counts as a pillar of God in the Earth world was right in front of me.
"Long time no see, Cross. How have you been?
"Um, it's been a while. I'm not as good or worse than I've ever been."
"Oh well."
My thoughts are clear when I say I'm in a dream.
I mean, this is a dream, not a dream, I guess it's a world that has arisen as a result of Cross interrupting my consciousness, as has happened several times before.
"I mean, it was a long time ago, wasn't it? You know, I'm having trouble getting out too often, but a little more often doesn't offend you, okay?
It's been quite a while since I've met Cross, as it must have been the last day I met Claire.
So I wondered if Cross was reluctant and told him it was unnecessary.
"It's not like I've never come out before because I thought it might be bad for you."
"Oh, really?"
"Bye. I can't connect my soul without you on Wolds."
"Heh."
I've never known it before.
Well, I've never planned to go to Meermill Continent before, and Cross suddenly I'm going to Meermill Continent. I guess I didn't even think about it, so even if I didn't know it, it was natural knowledge.
I was surprised when your lord suddenly disappeared from Wolds.
"Uh... I apologize if I made you worry. Sorry."
"Good. Thus the Lord returned to our continent of Wolds alive. Besides, I know roughly how the Lord disappeared. There's no need for the Lord to bow his head."
When I apologized with my head down, Cross waved at me just saying he didn't care and gently flushed me through this matter.
"It's about the Lord now. It seems the Lord has been in Meermill Continent before, but he has come back so often. There must have been more demons on the road than we could have seen in Mireille town."
"You're the reason we survived. Cross told me about the Necromancer's Shield and enhanced his damage heel so he could fight the enemies of the Meamil Continent."
Once I took full advantage of my powers, I would have survived without the Great Shield or the Guardian of the Necromancer King.
But I'm not always able to use my powers, either, so if the power of the damage heel was poor, it would have taken me several times longer to level, and I would have been forced to travel more cautiously.
So Cross's advice turned out to be a big help to me and Phil.
"Uh-huh, well, well, well. I am always a righteous man."
…………
But don't make me want to do it a little hectic watching a cross like this that made my nose rough and happy.
Kids who get on their feet and look like dogs, they want to get annoyed.
You're being mean, I am.
"So I will give you useful advice this time."
"What, advice?
"Goodbye."
but the word advice came out of the cross, so I interrupted the thought of how to get this kid in trouble.
Advice?
That would mean being equipped with some kind of power up like last time and teaching you how to get skills.
... but do I need that now?
We have already returned from Meermill to Wolds.
We still have pretty strong monsters around the city, but if we go to Wolds Fountain, the Earthlings Player can return to the town in an instant.
I mean, me and Phil don't have to do any more power leveling stuff or collect strong gear.
Of course it doesn't mean I'm not going to level at all, or update my gear...
"... Lord. Are you reluctant to call my charity" sloppy "again, like every other time?
"You knew that..."
Cross has seen this one with his jitsy eyes when I'm worried about it in my head.
Apparently, this guy was eavesdropping on my conversation with Claire the first time we met.
"... just in case, you're not observing my behavior sequentially, are you? Like when I'm alone in my room."
"Don't worry. I don't have a hobby of seeing people's puffiness. If you look at it, it might only shape the future of Earth."
"Right."
I heard the cross and was just a little upset.
They're cute girls, but unfortunately they don't have the same hobbies to rejoice in being raped.
It's possible that I lied about watching but not daring to, but, well, sometimes I read that deep and fall for Dotsubo.
"Let's get back to it. So will the Lord cut you off this time as something you don't need my advice?
Cross asked me that with a slightly disturbing eye.
Maybe he's wondering if he gave me extra advice last time.
There's no need for her to get sick because it's my lack of confirmation + my heart problem.
"... by things. Is that gear? Or skills?
So based on my last reflection, this time I decided to know in detail what benefits it would have if it worked as God had told me.
"It's not gear. It's the kind of weapon you have for the Lord."
"For me?
"Yes, I am."
Cross spun a meaningful word and started explaining to me the performance of the weapon he would get this time.
And as I hear it, I let the look on my face gradually catch on.
"... if that story is true, it's exactly the kind of weapon you have for me"
"Well? I don't think there's any harm in keeping it here."
"Hmm..."
If it's a weapon, I can also take the policy of not using it if I don't want to.
Should I get it here for now?
I'd like to believe there aren't any more, but there could be such an emergency ahead, like when I was suddenly flown by Meermill Continent, or when I had to defeat Reid Boss by myself.
When I got the Great Shield of the Necromancer, the protection was also combined and reluctant, but this time I got confirmation that it was just the weapon, so I don't feel bad to collect it for now.
But this is a "scratch” like God's advice, "such an ant," so it would suck without having to imagine what people would look at me like if they found out about it.
but it's also the story of the guys who ultimately wish I could hide it through and still complain about what a cheat to my enigmatic strength is, as always, just ignore it as much as possible.
"... ok. Then when you wake up, I'll have you retrieve what you call an artifact."
"Oh well!
Cross changed his anxious look to a smile when I shook his head vertically.
Well, no wonder this guy's happy.
I contribute considerably to the attack of the underground labyrinth that Cross is in captivity.
I guess I have the feeling that if I get stronger, I'll be able to make the labyrinth attack.
"Then tell the Lord how to recover the 'artifact'."
"Oh."
This is how I was taught how to acquire a certain weapon by Cross.
"... I didn't know you could really break in"
I woke up after having a conversation with Cross in my dreams. I took immediate action to make sure the city wasn't up to date yet.
I sneak out of the room not to wake Kengo, who is sleeping in the same room, and out of the inn I head to the cathedral with that leg.
The home of the [Cross Church], which worships the reincarnation god Cross, exists in this city.
Is that why the name of the city is also 'cross', and more than 90% of the inhabitants are cross believers.
So Lori, this is a good place for God's Cross to say homeground, so things look good here.
Because of those circumstances, Cross also knew that the security of this cathedral would be as thin as the time for early morning prayers.
On the basis of such cross information, I will also use my abilities to go behind the cathedral through the eyes of a small but patrolling guard in the building.
And unlike the others, I got to the old stone door.
Anything, you think that's how it works to open up in response to a certain word?
I mean, all you have to do is push the door with the keyword in your mouth.
So I said the keyword.
"'Hammer the wicked witch." and deliver us to our defeat. "
I'm not sure what this word means.
Well, it seems Cross himself set it 1000 years ago, so I can somehow guess what that means, too.
But I didn't hear anything because Cross didn't seem to be on board to talk about it.
For now, all you have to do is collect your gear.
I stop futile thinking and keep my feet at the door, guarding my surroundings.
They didn't let people in there on a 1000 year basis, but thanks to magical powers, one dust had not fallen in the room.
A pure white cross is erected in the center of the room, a murderous landscaped space with nothing else, although there are four large boxes in the corner of the room.
Maybe there's some other 'artifact' in the box that Cross was talking about.
"Yikes..."
That's why I pulled through the crucifix - the object of my life.
Artifact 'Cross' Skill 'Holy Power' Endurance Value - (Auto Repair) Weight 5
Status does not rise.
However, the skill "Holy Power" is quite a match for my battle style if Cross is right.
Sacred Power triples the Holy Magic, Healing Magic Power of the holder, but also has the power to absorb (...) Sacred Magic attacks from the enemy, and it seems that every time this weapon attacks, the enemy's full ability decreases.
If that's true, with this gear, the power of the Damage Heel increases to overcome the Holy Magic, which was my weakness.
Besides, I'm avant-garde, not a rear guard, so direct attacks on enemies should be easy and debuffs with reduced abilities can be fully exploited.
Perhaps this is the equipment used by the avant-garde Job, otherwise known as the Holy Knight.
"... is your greatest enemy a monk after all"
I put the cross in the item box and whined as I followed the shittiness and the spot.
Only monks who can use high-performance restorative magic can be a threat to me now.
I thought I had overcome all my other weaknesses and had a close feeling that I would not lose no matter what happened anymore.
"Well... then other weapons too..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
There was a man standing at the entrance to the room.