Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

"Ah... this is... customer...!?

You heard the noise, the innkeeper rushes into the dining room.

A chair on a table with broken legs. There were no other customers, so there was no major damage, but it seems terrible.

Gregorio smiled faintly and approached the employee who drew his face and alternated between me and Gregorio in a casual motion.

Remove the bag from the pocket.

"Excuse me. It's been a long time since we've had a reunion, and I'm going to pay you back a little."

A soothing voice on the unseen look of guilt. The look on the face of the employee who was pulling his cheeks turns into confusion. Perhaps it was also good that the opponent appeared to be a seemingly serene monk rather than a gorotzki or something.

In the world, people who don't look like monsters are more monstrous. Verily, the world is the end.

When he was given an amount of money that was slightly too much for the table and chair payments, the employee left, still somewhere confused.

Dining room with no outsiders left.

Gregorio had a joyous look on his face as if to meet an old friend. Unexpectedly step back.

I can clearly see my face, but Gregorio never cared about me like that, and when he came closer to me, he reached out his right hand.

Shake hands. I have no choice but to take my hand.

It's a hand that looks poorer than a common monk who can't see what can be called power at all compared to his own fingers. How can you slaughter the Demons with this hand that you can't even see pieces of muscle? The man in front of me was definitely a monster.

Or how old are you really... this guy.

"Long time no see, Ares Crown. As always, faith doesn't seem to change."

"Chip."

"I am now... filled with joy. Of all my brethren and a handful of my brethren, I had no idea you would call me. I thank God for this good fortune."

"... die"

"Yeah. Ares. I feel the same way about you. Let's fight together until we destroy all of the Demons."

Amelia, who was hiding behind me, clung to my shoulder for a moment.

And I've been whispering blurry in my ear.

"Mr. Ares. This guy, he's not communicating."

You don't have to tell me. I'll know!

Originally, I don't think I can communicate properly, nor do I want to. This man and I live in too different worlds.

Gregorio opens his eyes wide and exaggerates, even though he hadn't noticed Amelia's presence before.

It's like a different, exhilarating voice than the one you used to talk to me about. Closer to 'screaming' than 'talking'.

"Sisteroo Amelia! Why are you here?!?

"Hih!?

That's when I first heard Amelia scream of fear. I know how it feels.

Gregorio turns his shitty eyes to Amelia, who grabs her shoulder and hides completely behind me. It was a ghost eye for prey.

I heard earlier. Maybe it wasn't a joke or anything that he was about to be killed once.

I regretted bringing Amelia here for a moment. I'm worried about the impact later.

Slowly raise your arms. Little by little so as not to stimulate Gregorian emotions.

And spread your index finger. Give me your finger. Gregorio's eyes leave Amelia and follow my fingertips. At the tip of your finger, look at the chair.

"Sit down."

Gregorio gave me a full smile on my orders. I really want you to stop smiling about something.

"Fine, Ares. But before you do, I'd like you to tell me about your relationship with Sister Amelia."

"Subordinates. Is there a problem?

I guess I'll get my hands on it. Then I can get rid of it quickly.

Gregorio's abilities are certainly vicious, but if he does it one-on-one without accidental hitting, he'll probably raise his armament on me. Because he can't use healing magic or auxiliary magic, and retreating magic doesn't work for me. Levels are probably higher on me, too.

Half provoked my answer, but Gregorio reacted unexpectedly. Open your eyes last time and put your hands together like prayers in front of you. The pupil shrinks at once.

"That 's- that's great!

"What?"

Gregorio finally lowered his back to the chair, taking me somewhat elsewhere.

I can't keep up with the tension drop. Push, pull, pull, push.

Gregorian words that came out next, the tone of which has become calm and quiet.

"If it were you, Sister Amelia would definitely be able to snow that business."

... industry?

What the hell did Amelia really do?

I was just wondering, it doesn't matter to me right now. Amelia's secondment is a Church decision, which has been varied but has turned out to be helpful. Even if I were a criminal, I'd take Amelia's hand.

I sat face to face with Gregorio without touching any of the words.

Amelia goes on to sit next to me. Something good. He had that look on his face, but he kept his mouth shut because I wouldn't say anything.

That's fine. My aim is to convince Gregorio, not more or less.

I just got a negotiating seat, but my body is heavy. Ignore them and stare at Gregorian.

"Gregorio, do you know why I called you in?

"Yeah, of course. It would be to warm up the old relationship."

Gregorio to say it out without getting his hair in between. What are you talking about? This guy.

No way. Am I giving you that look to anticipate right now? Look around for mirrors, but there's no way there's anything like that.

Or there's no way I'm going to look at you like that, and even if I were leisurely, it would blow up at a time when you were suddenly attacking me.

It's disrupting the pace. Keep your forehead down and stay calm.

You can't just ride this guy's words. It must not be approached properly.

Hold on to your desire to bite off your tongue, push your emotions to death, and speak out.

"Of course not. Gregorio, you, I hear you refused the Cardinal's orders."

"? Yes. What's that?

Blink your eyes and give the look Gregorio said he didn't really know what they were saying.

Where does the wind blow, such as your boss's orders? It's tough to have a man like this and Craio. Well, shouldn't we really hold him in a hangover and throw him in a dungeon or something and put him down?

"Did Your Excellency say anything to you?

"Why did you refuse the order?

Don't answer Gregorio's questions, ask them unilaterally here.

Without giving him any unpleasant look at it, Gregorio slowly let him point his nose at it with his index finger.

"Fate, is. Ares Crown."

"Be specific."

"Ares, you'll understand if you're like me."

In a definitive tone, Amelia said, "Huh? You know what I mean?" look at me with eyes like that.

I don't know. Don't come with me, you monster.

Gregorio slowly lifted the edge of his lips. I lifted it up and said.

Is it something that can give a human being such a look? For some reason, it makes you feel strongly uncomfortable, a frighteningly full 'grin'.

"I am the enemy of God. Ares Crown."

……

Answer with silence. A small fire lights that eye of Gregorio.

"I am here for nothing but God's guidance. This is... Fate! Miracle! God, the god of order, Az-Greed, has entrusted me!

Wave your hands up and scream as if Gregorio were going to pray.

A scream that often passes. But it's madness hiding out there. The pinchy stretched spine trembles like cramps when frightened. Its grin on the congested eyeballs, its appearance is luxurious, but it's nothing more than a ghost figure.

A ghost that destroys God's enemies like crazy. Extinction (Mad Eater)

I get mad, and on the contrary, I calm down. Calm down and think.

What did this guy feel? Apart from God's guidance and what they are. I can't even stand the paranoia of a madman. The question is, what is this man going to do?

The voice stops perfectly. Both of those arms fall back.

Hit and change, Gregorio says in a calm voice as if embarrassing the child.

"Therefore Ares. I'm very sorry for your loss, but I have to be here."

Again, as I expected, I didn't understand it at all. Shit.

Give it back to me with one desire.

"No sign of the Dark Families"

"Yeah, yeah, sure. But as you know, our enemies are not only the family of darkness."

For us heretic exterminators, the majority of our enemies are not Dark Families. The Dark Families are the most powerful, the most vigilant, and... they're just the easiest to do.

God's enemies are everywhere.

A cleric who serves evil gods. A sorcerer who sold his soul to the devil and mended an evil technique. Cursed by the family of darkness, a corrupt knight.

Unlike the Dark Families, who can detect signs from a considerable distance, we cannot perceive a person falling into the darkness who said so.

It is for this reason that the ability required of heretical exterminators is not only simple combat ability, but Gregorio was a man who would have perceived those human enemies by means of a divine inquiry, which he would have identified through intensive intelligence gathering.

Still peeking into its eyes. I couldn't even consider what was in front of those eyes.

No... I don't need to consider it.

Assuming this man finds out that Fujido is the 'Holy Brave' and that he is not good at undead enough to pass out because of Reis screaming or something, he will undoubtedly be the target of its heretical annihilation.

Even if I stand in front of what this man calls a compatriot, "heretical extermination" will never stop.

If I can, I want to kill him before trouble happens. but that's not how it works. This man is not hard to deal with, but he's on his side for once.

Craio has also ordered me not to kill him. Naturally. Because this man is on his side. I wish I was an enemy.

Without even knowing my thoughts, Gregorio leaks a creepy inclusive laugh.

"Heh heh... In the first place, sometimes, you are in such a despicable village, ranked first in sequence. Aren't you considering why I'm staying here?

A heretic exterminator is not like being around for no reason.

Its existence, with only ten in all, is constantly under mission and scattered all over the world, in order to destroy the enemies of God. Where heretic exterminators are, for the most part, there are also enemies of God.

My task now is to support the brave, so this time I have no enemies of God.

Watch how Amelia is doing. Always a calm settling and newsworthy partner seemed unable to stay calm all this time.

… should we talk about the circumstances that make us feel at the support of the Holy Brave and ask them to just leave?

No, I can't. Absolutely not. If we talk about that, Gregorio will undoubtedly go check on the Saint Brave with his eyes.

The problem is that there is already knowledge between Fujido and Gregorio. You will also see how frightened you were when you were walking in the grave.

If a man frightened by God's enemies finds out he's a holy brave man...

I lurk my eyebrows and erase the figure of Fujido stuck in Gregorian trunk cases floating behind my brain.

Not even on edge.

"Without extending, Ares. I'm on vacation right now, and I was wondering if I could help."

Please, grow up... its existence is a burden on me.

I made up my mind - again, no matter what happened, I would never call Gregorio again.

"Let's get down to business. The reason I called you is simple."

It's also troublesome to manipulate measures. In the first place, he is a keen man.

At times like this, you can only get it done simply and clearly.

I glanced at Amelia once, and I glanced at Gregorio.

"Get lost."

"... what does that mean?

"Don't you see? This is my mission, and I'm saying you don't need it."

For a moment, silence comes to the scene. To a clear word of rejection, but Gregorio's emotions don't seem to move at all. No grief, no anger, no joy, nothing.

To such a man, go on.

They're madmen, but they're intelligent at the same time, and most importantly, they're homophobic to me for nausea. Poke there.

"Ares. You don't understand. It's not like you don't know what I'm capable of."

"Understand, Gregorio. This is a trial."

"Trial......?

You could have borrowed it if it was the usual assignment. No, you can even say I should borrow it.

This guy's right, I know the power of Gregorio. Like an excellent, heavily trained hound - its power to hunt down prey. Divine sensing abilities are very useful in dealing with divine enemies who cannot perceive their existence.

So I don't understand Gregorio. Because this guy knows me again, just like I know him well. I've used every hand to bury every enemy for a reason I can't help myself.

"This... is my trial. My faith is being tested by God. As the faithful servant of the Order God, I must do whatever I can to accomplish this task."

Speak with pepper words that are not at all efficient. Inevitable. Not like me at all, but unavoidable.

Abstract, no pieces of specificity, and above all, I don't really believe in God.

But that's why this fanatic gets through.

Amelia is looking at me like she was taken. That gaze hurts so much.

"Do you understand?

To my inquiry, Gregorio is silent.

After a few seconds of silence Gregorio nodded loudly as a matter of course.

The grin disappears from that look about what touched the harp line, and it's serious.

"Okay. You can't disturb the faith of your compatriots."

"Helpful"

I'm sure I won the bet on that word. I stroke my chest down with relief in my heart.

A bet. Yes, it was a bet. I know Gregorio very well, but at the same time I don't know him very well. Anyway, he's a madman.

Gregorio frowned and made a troubled look.

"Then I will leave this village. If you destroy the enemies of God in this village, there is no reason for me to be here.... I was supposed to dive into the grave, but it's going to get in your way."

Leave this village.

The words were exactly what I wanted, but I was a little concerned and listened back.

"Where's next?

"Stay guided by God. In the meantime... it's north."

"Specifically?

"?... Northwest, is it?

Northwest. Northwest of Utice Grave is the... Golem Valley.

My eyelids feel tingling and cramping. Maybe it's the stress.

"... you should stop northwest"

"? Why?

I'd rather ask why it's Northwest at Pinpoint!

Gregorio has a suspicious look on his face.

Not good. I just kept Gregorio away for now, and it doesn't make sense that we meet again. And it's not weird to meet him again, there's such a scare in this guy. It sucks when you get ahead of yourself.

The next level up is going to be in the Golem Valley. Remove it there and it will become inefficient at once. If you lose the efficiency of raising the level of Fujido in fear of Gregorio, it's the end of the line.

Instead, should we ask Gregorio to stay here and let Fujido just head to the Golem Valley?

But that leaves me with a little anxiety. In that Fujido doesn't necessarily move as directed by me either. They're all around me like that.

... It would be against orders, but after all, I'm starting to feel the quickest and safest way to get Gregorio to die here.

"What's wrong, Ares"

"... no"

You want me to go back to church headquarters? No... it would be unnatural for me to give such instructions.

Would you follow Craio if he gave you the assignment? Are you sure you want to obey? Even though you've already refused orders?

Unexpectedly squeaks his knees and stares at Gregorio. I wish people could kill me with their gaze.

"If I leave here, is there a problem?

"Your very existence is a problem."

"Ares. Don't worry. I'm not going to interrupt your trial."

I may not be going to interrupt the trial, but I'm in trouble because I'm going to kill Fujido by accident all the time, I...

Of course, I'm going to protect you if I put my hand on it. But the first thing you need to do is make sure that doesn't happen.

Ask a completely unreliable peer.

"Gregorio, what church are you staying at right now?

Gregorio tilted his neck and answered with a combination of hands.

"? It's the Third Church."

There are three churches in this village.

The largest First Church is where Fujido stays.

The First Church has all the amenities. Fujido and the others should never go to the Third Church. There's a distance, and there's no way I have business.

I sighed deeply and said away to Gregorio.

"Ohh, then don't step out of the Third Church until I say I'm good. Never leave."