Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Once the Spica thing is out of your mind, ask Amelia for the process of mustering up her forces.

Amelia, who was not accustomed to such processing at the beginning of her participation, was also completely on the board with her clerical work.

I haven't used my powers as a monk at all, but I can use communication magic, and I'm very grateful that I'm not a dodge.

Once the presence of the Holy Brave was largely known, the Demon King's Army was undoubtedly supposed to poke at it.

Ever since the Helyar crusade, the movements of the Demon King's Army have been quiet. But it is also believed that it is in order to do everything in its power to defeat the Saint Brave.

Helyar was an executive but only ruler of the sea. Most of the current demon army onslaught is on land. I don't think defeating Helyar will reduce your opponent's combat power.

In other words, it suggested that Klanos was afraid of the presence of the Saint Brave.

If you use the presence of a brave man well, you may even be able to stop the opponent from invading without a fight.

So Sanya raised her voice, completely useless in the clerical work she had been doing on the couch.

"Right, boss. Good thought! Bonus!"

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"If you're anxious, all you have to do is set up a Shadow Warrior of the Sacred Brave! It's okay to be raided, on the contrary, traitors can be seared out. What do you say?"

"No."

I assure you, I am good at Sanya.

Sanya opened her eyes wide, but immediately got up and let her legs bulge.

"Uh? Why? No way, boss, you don't say ethical reasons, do you?

"Of course not."

"That's right. Great... then why?

What do you mean, good?

A rabbi still holding his knee in the corner today is pointing a bright red eye at me. Stay was black-and-white on a massive amount of paperwork pressed from Amelia.

"What would Sanya think if she heard that Saint Brave used Shadow Warriors?

"Hmm...............? Well... you're pathetic."

"That's why I can't use it."

If you don't find out, it's fine. No problem, but my excuses don't work when I find out. Therefore, neither I nor Lord Holy Mistress thought of using Shadow Men from the beginning.

If it's enough to put out shadow warriors in the first place, you better not show them the faces of brave men.

"Uh, but... isn't it better than dying? It's still low level, and it doesn't mean you're invincible no matter how powerful God's protection you have. Now, Fujido is more overwhelming if he's a force for protection, but if he eats the rabbi by accident, he'll die. Even though the protection of the rabbi belongs to the native gods."

"Huh!?........................... besides, for the worse, it's God. Ho ho ho."

The rabbi says in a small voice. Did you say "beheaded"...?

Only a god whose neck can be cut off. God who can be cut off if he's neck. Some native gods do not allow other followers in that field instead of having extremely limited protection.

I know Fujido is not invincible. But the quickest way to defeat the Demon King is to use him.

So Sanya put her arms together and made a fuzzy look.

"In the first place, I've always thought... compared to legends... Fujido, aren't you too weak? Sure, he seems talented - but if I say Saint Brave (Holly Brave), not low-level or high-level, then neither sword moves nor magic are heroes who have crossed the limits of humanity, right? The sword will cut off the mountain, and its magic will tear the heavens apart. There is no one to compare to this world. Maybe it's just an inheritance - I don't think I can get that far..."

I raised Sanya's profile.

This guy... he's smart. Too dangerous a sensitivity. That's the legendary mercenary apprentice.

But don't say anything more. Close your eyes and stare.

According to my will, the air will strain. Sanya opened her eyes and shook her bikle and pinch-extended ears.

"Sanya, you, the mouth is the source of disaster, you know?

"!? Why!? Weird thing to say!?

Said. But fortunately, there's only one inside here.

"Sanya, this is an order. Don't say it again. I don't want my people on my hands."

"Nothing boss, if you denigrate the Saint Brave, you're not a man of extreme punishment or anything like that!? By and large, it's the boss who should be sentenced to death."

What do you mean?

Apparently... putting mercenaries inside is also quite risky. But I don't have a hand in not using it.

Sanya pretends to be a wind with her legs splashed and her cheeks swollen and kidding, but her eyes are calm.

You probably don't understand the cause - but in the future, you'll never speak of it again.

"Sanya, I'll have you in the escort, too. If you have time to think about crap, work it out. You get fat after all you've done."

".................. Aisa. I'm not fat. There's no fat silver werewolves."

Jumping off the couch just right, Sanya left the room with her ears tingled.

§ § §

'Miss Spica, the important thing is not to stop thinking. Once, my friend Ares said, "Things have a reason". Heh heh... you're absolutely right. Things have a reason. There's a good reason why the Church should be bound to symbols, and - my friend, Ares, was chosen first in sequence. "

The master says Gregorio Leggins never thinks anything, even if he is a fanatic.

It was just a little harsh, but I don't know how many times I've been dying, but the teacher gave me all sorts of things to the spica that I've always wanted to help Fujido.

Strength, experience, knowledge, and - mindset.

I haven't become an official heretic exterminator yet, but I'm already allowed to carry the blade, and it will eventually happen.

"My friend Ares is strong. He has exceptional power among the few believers. But if you're going to name just one of those strengths - that would be smart. I'm not talking about being profound or anything - he's very, very conjectural."

The teacher is not originally a hater of conversation, but when it comes to Ares, it becomes more rapturous and more harsh than usual.

The emotions there are envy and jealousy.

'Well perceived, and humble. I'm really surprised. His power is powerful because, long before he was found by the Holy Lord, since he was a child more than you are today - he realized the secret of power. And as a result, Ares probably got the great responsibility of crusading the Demon King. "

This is a farewell, the master said.

With some strength, call on Spica the night before Ares', and the power of the Holy Brave, is dispatched as much as possible.

'I'll only say it once, Miss Spica. This is very, very important. Things have their own reasons. The Saint Brave is strong, not simply because the Saint Brave has talent. "

The light of the candle was illuminating the cross. The gaze of a joyfully narrowed teacher was like a demon.

§

"Long time no see...... Fujido"

"Spica, that outfit..."

Saint Brave - Fujido's direct succession was the same. Core strong looking eyes for a neat look.

Once Spica had nothing.

Whatever the reason, it was definitely the girl in front of me who inspired Spica to gain the courage to move on.

I forgot about it because it wasn't the other way around during my training, but when I actually see him again, I'm impressed.

Thank God I've lived to see you again.

Spica remains immature now, but not like before, when nothing could be done. I even wore sacred art. I've been through all the melee fights.

The order given by Ares is to support the Holy Brave, both public and private.

It includes not only as a force of war, but also delivering the Church's message, informing the inner circle, and even supporting the mental.

It was a heavy responsibility. For being nearer than Ares, you may say that the salvation of the world rests on spica. My hands mumble and I put it into nature and nostalgia.

"Has Mr. Gregorio finished his training?!?

"No, I'm still in training...... Sacred Arts (Holy Play) is ready to use, now. See, the proof too..."

Let me show you the evidence of an intermediate monk on your ear.

The master can only use exorcism, but Spica remembers everything she needs as a monk.

If I didn't remember, I wouldn't have survived that training.

To Spica's words, Rimis opens his eyes and looks at Fujido.

"Nao, I'm completely unplugged"

"Rude... even I can use it. Well, I haven't taken the exam yet - but more than that, it's been a really long time. It's good to see you again."

Fujido approached me with a smile like he had been impressed. Spica also loosens her tear glands.

And - Spica attacked Fujido, who was exposing a gap.

"Ah......!

That was half-reflective. My hand takes a short cross dagger from my nostalgia and throws it.

I've always been told not to be alarmed by Gregorio. I've been struck unintentionally all the time by my master, and Ares ordered me not to attack him, but the stained habits don't heal so easily.

When I died, it was a fake. I can't help being taught the opposite thing about being real when you die all of a sudden.

The three daggers, thrown in one action, made a dull noise and buried sawdust in the abdomen of Fujido.

"!????? hehe? Huh!?

Fujido's eyes make a rounded and grumpy look, quickly distorted and squatted hard.

But what surprised me was that Spica was the same.

"!? Oh, I'm sorry...... so - but the offense is - oh, I'll treat you!?

Remis and Aria scream and support the collapsing Fujido.

"Hey, what are you doing- Nao!?

"Lord Nao!?

"So, but just take off the steeple - to life, there's nothing else!

Even Spica chooses about the other person. It's been a really long time since we've had a light attack.

The level is reasonably high, but the spica is basically powerless. Even accidental strikes are not far from the master.

I can't believe you have someone to hurt, even if it hits you more and more... and I can't believe that's Holy Brave.

"Ugh... hey... death..."

My head was a mess.

In haste and hesitation, lay Fujido on the ground, relentlessly pull out his dagger from his belly, and apply the Divine Method of Recovery.

Spica, who was always blurry with scratches and muscle aches, is the best sacred technique. The wound was healed at the same time as the dagger was properly removed, so there was little seeping of blood either.

"Fujido!? Why, why aren't you wearing armor!? It's a regular battlefield!? I don't know when the Dark Families will show up."

"!? Spica, calm down, Nao's gonna die!

There's no way I'm going to die. Spica pulled through the second dagger, screaming in confusion.

"If you die, it's fake!