Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

I didn't dream.

The internal clock is accurate. Even if you didn't get enough sleep, the regular life cycle you gave me as a child won't be disrupted.

When I woke up, it was a strange ceiling.

Before dawn, a dim indoor comes into view blurry.

I woke up on a soft bed characteristic of a luxury inn and held my head down at the resulting glare.

The interior is large, and it is well understood that every one of its conditioners is sophisticated even under the darkness.

If you leave Wang Capital and start raising the level in earnest, you'll even miss the stiff bed in Affordable Accommodation.

I've never been there to save money, but the first time I decided to stay at the best inn in the King's Capital was last night.

I rented two rooms for two, but there's nobody in the next bed. As it was when I came in at night.

If Fujido doesn't like sleeping in the same room as me, it's because he pulled into Aria and Remiss's room. I can't believe it.

"Damn you... those colorful brave men..."

I don't care if you defeat the Demon King, but this hasn't happened since the first day.

Exactly. I feel nasty when they obviously hate me that much.

That man doesn't have enough power to read the sense of crisis and the air. And what about Limis and Aria, who unexpectedly accept it lightly, I think.

I can't afford to say anything gender-specific in Nojuku, so when it comes to reliability in a way, it's reliable... Did I do something?

Considering the precarious spirituality of the brave man I glimpsed yesterday, I don't even have the option of complaining.

But it didn't look like such a person, but people don't look like it.

Get out of bed and get up to speed.

Take a big, deep breath.

He fills his lungs with the cold air in the morning, awakens consciousness, and trims his hair in front of the mirror by wearing a white lined coat on the black ground where he has some.

The face I dated for eighteen years was staring at this one. The cut silver hair and green eyes are a thousand kilometers north of here. Mother gave way from the Arles region. I used to get licked because it was often seen in a seemingly calm appearance, but my eyes were getting worse because I got to a higher level or because I killed the demon, and those things have disappeared recently.

The last time I put a black ring that was closed in a side table drawer on my left hand pharmacopoeia finger, gold earrings with black stones and silver earrings in the shape of a cross on each ear, it's ready.

The departure is due after the sun rises. The gates of the city are also closed at this hour.

It will still take a while for the sun to climb.

I leave Battlemace, the main weapon, but instead I put a few silver knives, the secondary weapon, in my inner pocket.

The next room was quiet and I heard a slight sleep as I grinded my hearing to its limits. Perhaps it's not until the sun rises that I wake up.

Leaving the room to keep things as quiet as possible. At the inn reception, the employee stood with a sleepy look on his face.

Speak up as you go through the front. Don't make a scene in the morning when Fujido and the others realize I'm not here.

"I'm going to church."

"Oh. Good luck."

§§§

Monk (Priest).

It is the miracle manifester of AZ GREED consecration.

My specialty is sacred art (Holly Play).

Recovery (heels), junctions (prisms), aids (buffs), and - demons (exorcisms).

Priest is told that the more confidence he manipulates, the stronger the miracle becomes.

Among the mercenaries who make demon hunting their livelihood, the smallest number are convalescents (healers), but the stupidity that in today's day and age, because there are fewer devout believers, was also the classic stupidity that frequently emerges among the upper ecclesiastical levels.

The sky is clear with no clouds. Only the light of the full moon (full moon), which strengthens the power of demonization, illuminates the city at night.

The season is just spring and the air is chilly, but it seems like it's time for the bumpy early waking city people to wake up and all the different people will see and greet me in my outfit.

"Good morning, Father"

"Oh, good morning. Today you are blessed with Az-Greed."

A classic complaint that spits out in a sneer.

Doesn't make any sense. So there is no refuge for him. It's just silly.

Morning worship is the most famous custom of monks (Priests).

Everyone who draws the help of the god of order AZ GREED offers a prayer of gratitude and a desire for protection to AZ GREED in the early morning in the Church.

Even so, it is not something that I know what I am thinking inside because I pray without saying it, but it is not something that I made a fool of because this act actually increases the power of the art of handling.

Although my parents were not monks (Priests), they were so devout that they couldn't compare Priests there.

It must have been good to have been slapped as a child, the habits that made me go on from the time I was conceited continue to remain in me, even to the present day, eighteen, when I knew the cruel truth of society.

Now I have to pray the other way around to be restless. Well, inside, I don't know what you're thinking. It's not "been".

At least one church of AZ GREED, one of the largest in the human area, is bound to exist in any small village.

In particular, there were so many churches that they could not be counted with fingers on both hands as to Luke, the king's capital. I don't know why you need it so much, but you probably have rights and all that.

I don't feel bad walking down the boulevard looking around town.

The guards around, the city, the mercenaries, the merchants, they all pay their respects here.

Sometimes when they get hurt, it's because if we Priest doesn't help them, they'll have to go to the doctor, and it's simply because of the fact that they serve God.

Except for the miracle, this sense of superiority is probably the most AZ Gried can give us.

As he walks towards the church, his eyes are drawn to a benign swordsman-style man walking down the fudge road.

His height is nearly two meters long. Armor that defended only the steeple, where the scabbard was recessed, on the long sword that lowered to his waist. But above all, it would be the bandage wrapped around its left hand that caught my eye.

Stop your legs and speak up.

"Hey, the man with the sword down there."

I didn't realize I only called once, and when I called again and again as I rushed after him, I finally turned to cochlear.

"... ah?... you mean me?

A sharp glance that would have slaughtered dozens and hundreds of vicious demons who couldn't stand to see them in the ancient wounds that ran to their cheeks. flesh forged by burnt and blackened skin in the day.

He's taller by one head than I am by one hundred and seventy-five centimeters, but Gatai is different than that, so from the outside, he'll look smaller than the truth.

The man had suddenly spoken in a transverse tone to me for a moment, a gaze that could also be taken as an intent to kill, but turned his gaze on my outfit, followed by a look at the earrings of a silver cross attached to his ear, which fogged the swordswallowing signs.

"... a monk (bozo)? What can I do for you?

"I'll fix that wound for you."

Touch the man with a suspicious look elsewhere, with his index finger and middle finger on the brutally bandaged arm. Low level Priest doesn't work unless you touch the wound directly, but I wouldn't have a problem with it from the top of the bandage.

And I prayed to God.

"" Tertiary Recovery Divine Law (Ex Healing) ""

Whimpering, the light lit the accompanying fingertips. Light characteristic of the blue and white restorative divine method (healing). Even though the full moon is illuminating, some of the passers-by turn their gaze to the terribly conspicuous light under the still dim night book.

The light penetrated his arms in an instant and quickly disappeared.

Ask the man with the flashing look.

"Is there any more pain?

"Ah............ Ouch...... hey!?

A man brutally removes the bandage. The smell of iron in the hardened blood attached to a thin bandage.

But there's not a scratch left on that arm where the bandage was worn.

From the bandage trail, it didn't seem that big a scratch......

"It's not good to leave the wound alone"

The look on the face of the man with his face had emotions that were hard to describe.

"Ah... oh... ah"

His mouth was wide open and he was uttering unspoken words, but he lowered his head deeply in a agile motion to see if he had finally calmed down when I was silent.

"Sorry, that helped!

"I don't want to thank you. Until I did what was right for the followers of God."

Return words you never thought you would.

Nothing. This one's not doing it with charity either.

You should raise your reputation when you can. Priest is also just a human being, a poor quality person, and Priest's bad reviews are remarkable.

There's nothing wrong with that, and I'm going to help when I can.

Next, I asked some uncomfortable man in a slightly smiling and joking tone.

"Or have you taken my buddy Priest's job?

"And hell no! My buddy Priest just got into the party, and he can't use much healing magic. I'm still sleeping through yesterday's demon crusade."

The average level of Priest is low compared to other jobs.

If we were fighting normally, we wouldn't have a chance to kill demons, so it's hard to get to the next level. For this reason, a high level of Priest at any given time can be as much as you want your hands out of your throat.

I smile at a man who stands up in a momentum that's going to be grounded.

"Right. I'm sorry about that. But as long as you have faith and experience, you will always be a fine Priest. I know it'll annoy you, but I need your help."

"Ah...... oh. Of course."

Come on, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, but it's this guy's buddy Priest.

I think it's going to be a hell of a lot harder than it is to live and die at a party, but if you grow up, you'll be worshipped like this.

Continue with a voice that looks great on a man who snorts.

"Then let's do some auxiliary magic (buffs). Do you have enough presence? Level him up, too."

"Ah..."

Sacred art is more than just using miracles. It is done by consuming the power called divine power, but to this extent it is not particularly problematic.

Reaching out and touching the head of a man with an expression as if he were dreaming, he touches his forehead, cheeks, shoulders, ribs, belly and sequentially.

"" Tertiary Muscle Strength Improvement (X-Strong Ad), "" Tertiary Agility Improvement (X-Agibility Ad), "" Tertiary Endurance Improvement (X-Vitality Ad) "-"

Both the "Spirit Magic (Elemental Spelling)" handled by the Mage Master (Mage) and the "Sacred Art (Holy Play)" handled by the Monk (Priest) both emit light called surgical light at the time of surgical activation.

Red, blue, yellow, green. The gaze of those who go to the light emitted in various colors is concentrated.

When I finished aiding all the way through, I pampered my hands at the end and all.

"I haven't had enough presence to level up yet. Looks like we're gonna need 2096 presence to the next level."

Man looking down at me with some moist eyes.

Honestly, it's disgusting how a man on a strong side taller than himself is crying in his eyes.

"Ah... thank you!

"Auxiliary magic (buffs) should hold in about ten hours. You should know when you're about to run out, but you shouldn't go hunting too many different demons."

For better or worse, auxiliary magic is pretty powerful.

If I go hunting demons that cross my usual limits and cut them in the middle of a fight, I can't even see them.

"Wow, I get it... no, I get it. Oh, thank goodness..."

Gently restrain and stop the man's arm taking his wallet out of his pocket like he panicked.

Think if you pile up gold coins, but nostalgia is filled. I don't need a level of money in my pocket.

"I don't want to thank you. If you still want to thank me, help my juniors at your party for that."

Its eyes turn to those that even God sees.

It would be suspected that if ordinary people did something like this, there would be something behind it, but there would be no such thing as a Priest known as the servant of a faithful God.

Touch the silver earrings with your fingertips, a testament to the monk who lowered to his left ear. The soil is different in the first place.

"Uh... ah... well, at least give me a name -"

"... I don't even have enough to name it..."

He glanced at the sneaking man, sneaking his gaze around him and making sure he was noticed.

Rather than say to satisfy vanity, this is part of a sales activity. Priest's evil deeds are easy to spread, and good deeds are hard to spread.

I sighed once and raised my name as if I had no choice but to say so.

"- Ares Crown...... just a clumsy god me. Thank you for your help, Az-Greed."

§§§

"Ah, Ares! Where have you been until this time of year!?

"I'm sorry. I'm leading the prayer and the lost lambs."

Sprinkling healing magic and auxiliary magic around the area is called tsuheels, tsuji buffs, etc. There seem to be a lot of lost lambs in the Wang capital.

Obvious business obstruction from other monks (Priest) and doctors, but no one could complain about me being surrounded by passers-by, and also those who still tried to force me to complain about the silver cross and moon-tracing earrings on my left ear - I changed my complexion to a sign that I was a bishop among Priests and left.

The sun was already climbing when he had finished everything and returned to the inn after prayer.

Fujido and the others are already ready, and they are gathered in the Inn's dining room.

Demons tend to be active at night. It's people's time while the sun is up.

The dining room is slightly crowded, with a nice aroma of freshly baked bread.

Rimis gave me an unexpected look on my words.

"... Ares, you're a proper Priest..."

"What does that mean?"

"No, because... it's coarse and wordy compared to the clergy I know"

It's a very rude thing to say, but I don't even know what it feels like to say it.

I am a Priest as well as a Special Monk (Crusader) from the Church of Special Genocide (Out Crusade).

Unlike Priest around there, which only speaks of healing magic and theory. If I'm smiling, I can lick it in the dark.

Of course, you can't be stupid and honest about that. I answered briefly.

"This is... vegan."

"... Isn't that more of a problem?

Where was the madness last night?

To Fujido's point, which is completely normal, I return with a deliberate smile.

"Don't worry, you can be polite. Dear Fujido, Miss."

"... oh, now I'm so freaked out"

A sight to see even the creepy ones of Fujido and Limis. What are you gonna do, motherfucker?

Mostly, my eyes are getting pretty bad already. More water on the burning stone where I smiled now.

If you resent me, tell Craio Amen who put me in a special heretical extermination church (Out Crusade).

But Aria is also apparently on the side of the remiss.

"But... I also wondered how wordy Ares was about Fujido."

"Oh, yeah! You're rude to the brave!?

The name of the Holy Brave is high. The adventures of the holy valiant in history are also played flourishing in opera and elsewhere, and the valiant faith permeates the city well deeply.

Aria and Limis' point would also be based on that.

But my purpose is to guide the brave. There's no way you're going to be bad.

When he glanced at Fujido, who should answer, Fujido opened his mouth with a bitter, chewy look.

"You don't need to salute me. It's not just Ares, you don't have to use Remis or Aria. I don't care if you follow me or my lord... I'm in trouble. I'm not like that."

"And?

Fortunately, Fujido doesn't even intend to behave like a jerk. Yesterday's ugliness even gives me a lie opinion.

What did you say... yes. Indeed, according to information I heard beforehand, Fujido was a student in the original world.

Noble or nothing. Just civilians. The humility that appears to be the verses of words will be for that reason.

"But... you are the legendary saint of valor..."

Fujido looks extremely serious at the unexpected word confused remiss.

"Remiss. I don't need it. Dear Sir, I am much happier to be called by name than to be called by another manly way."

Serious expression. Because the parts on the face are very neat, if you're serious, they look very visible.

Perhaps if Fujido's activities were to be inscribed in the Bible in the future, he would be considered a beautiful young man of the world. Though I think the extinction is too much.

I'm not losing on my side either. I'm sure eight out of ten women would choose Fujido. Anyway, you're getting too blind. I plan to sue the Church and Craio in the future.

Fujido and Limis staring at each other.

Nothing. I didn't come into this party to be a bite dog.

I deliberately ignored the atmosphere I couldn't get in between and banged Fujido's shoulder.

"Say hello! Fujido!"

"Hih!?

Even though he hasn't put so much effort into it, Fujido screams with exaggeration and trembles his shoulders with horror.

"Hey!"

Limis took his gaze off Fujido and slammed Ban and the table hard.

What is staring at this one is a caught eye, unlike the eyes we've been staring at.

"You have too little respect for a brave man before being polite!

"Hmm. That I, the faithful servant of AZ GREED, have no respect for the Holy Brave?

"Ugh... that's..."

Stupid. I love brave men more than anyone.

Otherwise, how much is the boss's order, the current situation. You must be throwing out a mission.

God's name was put forth, and Remis clearly said it. I guess only boxed ladies have a good education.

You must have never even thought about making fun of God. I think I should die at least once a day.

... Well, but if I tell you whether I have respect for Fujido or not... I don't think I have it...

"... Remiss, don't deal with them too much"

For a moment Aria looked at him like she blamed him, but immediately turned to Fujido. You don't even look at me.

"Lord Fujido, I can't believe we're all here, and it's time to get out. We hear it will take five or six hours to get the carriage to the village near the Vale Forest in good order. It would take more if demons attacked you along the way. If we don't just go, the sun will go down."

"Oh... right... I don't have time to play."

There are stretches of streets somewhat maintained up to the villages near the Vale forest, but they are also not completely protected from demons. It's just much safer than the rest of the way. I leave when I leave. Well, it's unlikely that there will be bandits because it's just around Wang Capital.

I declared the goal I had been sneaking up on in a definitive tone.

"Unfortunately, in two weeks I will raise the level of Fujido to 30"

"... is!? Two weeks... between!? Exactly."

To a stalling aria, Fujido and Limis, who don't seem to know much.

Level one day at a time. It's a goal that mercenaries mock without warning when they hear it.

But using even my auxiliary and healing magic, it's not an impossible value if Fujido stabs most of the demons.

Well, let me put it up slowly later about Aria and Remiss.

"I can't! No, we should stop! Even if I say I will be more likely to be sensed by the Demons...... do I need to be in such a hurry!?

"Yes."

Raise it to 30 in two weeks and you'll get me a bonus. That amount, five million lux. This is roughly the same as the average middle-class citizen's salary for two or three years.

Ignore Aria, who eats and hangs with a rugged look, and turn to the brave man of the day.

"That said, it's definitely going to be quite a force maker. If Fujido says it's impossible, think about it."

"I'll do it."

Fujido had a slightly bluished look, but responded instantly.

Fear...... it won't be, but the wide open eyes, the pitch-black iris in its center, are shimmering.

Is that determination or preparedness?

I remembered what happened last night for a moment and frowned.

Now, how should I report it to my boss (Craio)......

"Be strong. I'll be strong. Be as strong as you can protect Aria."

"Right."

Only the proclamation is splendid and motivated. I'll just adjust it so it doesn't become reckless after that.

I couldn't help but abandon all my worries now and decide to cloud my tea with words specific to the monks.

"There's no protection for Az-Greed in Fujido."