Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Stupid...... what are you thinking, this man!? Are you sure you're a monk (Priest)?

Piotr Delholm stared at the uninvited guests with a drawn look.

Holy Church of AZ GREED serving the god of order AZ GREED. It is the most faith-gathering religious organization in the human race.

How small a village there is a church, can you tell the scale of it?

It is the miracle of God, the magic of prayer - the sacred art (Holy Play) that is the great book of that faith.

There are many sorceries, but there are no miracles that are as versatile and quick and powerful as sacred art (Holy Play).

Villagers and city humans rush into church before buying drugs first when they are badly wounded or eroded by the disease. The church heals and decurses wounds by healing and marking techniques, and performs the ritual of level upgrading. The Church has long been the foundation of the life of the people.

It is the characteristic that the power of the miracle is proportional to faith that plays a role in gathering people's hearts.

That is also what makes it very different from other religious organizations, but the monks of AZ GREED must be faithful to the doctrine.

Doctrine is, in other words, the heart of justice. The monks of AZ GREED must be so clean, innocent, hate sin, save the weak and face evil.

The church is made up of - donations. A monk who loses a miracle is stripped of his place, no matter how virtuous and high he was until then.

Of course, it's not like there's no one in the upper ecclesiastical hierarchy who can't use sacred art. The priest of the church in Lims, for example, is already incapable of using powerful sacraments. If the position rises, you won't have the chance to use the sacred arts so you don't have to worry about finding out if you lose a miracle along the way.

But - not the other way around.

Even if there are monks who have lost their miracles, there is no one to blame for exercising powerful miracles.

heretic exterminator. The only institution that the Church has the purpose of destroying. A member of the Church of the extermination of heresy (Out Crusade).

The grey-haired man in front of me was definitely real. There is no mistake in thinking about the evidence of the bishophood that has fallen on your ears, or the black ring that is a sign of the proxy of divine punishment placed in its hands - no, from the point where Puttle's gesture has been done without even an exchange.

Sacred art too - no doubt, it will work.

I couldn't force myself to shut him up. Even if there is no one to defy in Limus, there will be no one to stand up and take sides in Puttle if they are to have harmed monks who exercise powerful miracles.

Even the hard-earned mercenaries will ask for the contract to be rescinded. Because 90% of the healing magic users who accompany mercenaries are breathing AZ GREED.

The accumulated metal armor is certainly the eyeball of the casino. Never thought about letting go before, but the other guy was just too bad.

It's not like the Church has the right to confiscate equipment, but it's not something I've figured out what kind of reputation would flow if left unattended.

The Chamber of Commerce, which invested in Puttle and cooperated in the establishment of the casino, would also return the palm of its hand and simultaneously condemn Puttle.

So I made a concession.

The power of the heretic exterminator is mighty, he said, and only obeys the orders of the cardinal class of the Church. If I could have used it, I would have looked at Puttle. No, it could also lead to further leaps.

That's what this man...

"Donation..................? This is a strange thing, Your Grace. You want me to just give you the legendary armor I threw in my personal possessions?

Even the priest Theo, whose skin of greed was sticking out, did not say such a thing. Donations are solicited and not imposed.

In the first place, Puttle has already made a substantial donation to the church in Lims. Whatever the purpose of the donation, it should be good for the church.

To Puttle's strong tone, but Ares Crown's eyes were as clear as the lake.

"Well, it's a bad way to put it - yes. The armor would also be happier to be used than to be decorated by the casino"

"Huh... what a tyranny. Has the Church gone so far as to force a donation on a devout lamb, that it has fallen apart!

Shaking his hair, Puttle yelled at him to plead guilty.

Outside the room are a large crowd of highly leveled Puttle men who are good at violence. But Ares doesn't move his eyebrows with a tingle.

"That's right. Yeah, I'll give it back to you when I'm done using it. But if the armor is safe,"

"Talk to me... it won't. That's not negotiating at all! I'm a merchant. I'm a good merchant! Is that what you call a rash against me?

"That's right. I'm a church, aren't I?

"The church... that's not the kind of organization!

Why? Why? How can the man in front of this eye not be upset one thing and stay flat with no evil!?

I don't believe it. I don't understand that there are people like this who have been putting on a puttle that has dealt with the merchants of Haiqian Mountain Thousand.

Ares shrugged her shoulders small.

"No, that's the kind of organization. And it's my job not to choose the means for the purpose."

What if the church this man serves isn't that of AZ Gried? Even such a ridiculous thought comes to mind.

Concentrate. Cold sweat slips down your forehead. Try to stay calm. In front of such a puttle, Ares sighed loudly.

"In the first place, the bad news is Lord Puttle, your casino. I'm not a ghost either, I'd never have crossed it if I'd gotten my armor by legitimate means"

"Ho, ho. I mean, Lord Bishop... is this what you want to say? Me, my casino says it's an unauthorized casino, unwilling to use legitimate means to get armor."

"Yes."

Chance. Puttle slapped his desk with both hands out of his mind. Tremble your body and stare at Ares Crown.

You can stare. This is very natural. Eat up your teeth.

"Humiliation! Absolutely, it's a terrible insult, not something that any prestigious sacred Church of Az-Greed would allow!

Sure, I can't. I'm not going to let you get the armor by legitimate means.

But I'm not committing a major injustice, I'm just at such a rate that you can't get armor unless a miracle happens ten times in a row.

All the dealers hired are skilled, and the latest slot machines are set to make customers feel comfortable peeling off their bodies.

But it's not like no one will ever win big.

I tell Ares, spasmodically cramping his eyelids and acting angry with his entire expression.

"I'm not going to go to church - that's all they say, back off, it's my ticket! All right, let's fight."

"Compete...?

For the first time Ares' expression turns into something surprising. Puttle said to roll it up.

"Competition,. I have never been suspected of fraud in my casino. I'll get you a chip. You play games with it."

"Hmm. But your casino can't win. That's not a very fair fight."

Casinos are not fair fights. It's just an entertainment facility. From the operational side, it is business.

But he didn't touch it, and Puttle grinned.

"On the contrary, Bishop Ares. You insulted my casino. You have a duty to take responsibility for your words."

Puttle is a merchant and at the same time a gambler. But I've never played such a ridiculous battle before.

"In the unlikely event that you can't win" once "and lose it without even chipping - I will admit to the fraud and give you" Armor of Aggregated Metal "or anything!

Impossible. There's no way a casino that can't win at all can even be a symbol of Rims.

When it comes to gambling - probability. All cards, roulettes and slots converge on that. That's why Puttle's casinos have turned down casino crushing guests loved by the goddess of luck.

Ares frowned and said to Puttle, who grinned.

"Fine. I have to take responsibility for my own words."

§ § §

"Huh..."

"Senior...... I, Senior, hope you know a lot of good things! It's okay! It's a good thing! Fighto!"

Stefan comforts Amelia with her puffy shoulders. The black clothes I followed for Stefan's watch also looked at Amelia with an indescribable look.

There were only a few chips left to overflow.

Of course, I didn't keep losing. There were some chips you could get in the win, but it's not far from the target number.

Roulette, cards, slots, and more about gambling - we can call it a big loss overall.

"Not yet. Not yet... yes, this, if you put the cross into quality -"

The cross is made of silver. Sacred art is also a valuable item to correct, but we cannot sell it to accomplish the tasks assigned to us by Ares. You can't fail.

Amelia, who hasn't been active lately, has no more.

To Amelia rising, Stefan holds her fist and inspires her with a high voice.

"I'm pretty sure. You can definitely win next time! Let's borrow some money first!

"... you won't stop it"

Shall I put the stay in quality?

When I calmly went back to thinking about it, I realized that there was a crowd in the middle of the casino.

Is someone even in a big battle? But there's no sign of thriving. It's quiet as if you're killing your breath.

Is something wrong?

= = = = Contact from the author = = = =

Today, we are launching three volumes of our comic book edition, The Demon King Crusade to Help Everyone from the Shadows.

Originally a two-part start, the comedy is stronger with the appearance of delightful companions who said Gregorio or Spica.

If you would like to see a lovely spica, Gregorio or Amelia shower scene, thank you!