Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Twenty-fourth report: new operations

Lizars Mansion. In a room rented out to Fujido, they were seated by younger girls than themselves.

The motivation was to perform the sacred art of Fujido. Apparently, Fujido's forged magic fell short of Spica's expectation of becoming a full-time monk.

Spika reprimanded Fujido and the others who sat side by side. The simple dagger that looked like a balance cross was held in his hand.

"Fujido-san, please hold on! I can't see any significant improvement in your sanctity because I skip prayer every morning! You can't defeat a demon king like that!

"Su, spika... what happened?

The upset that existed immediately after the stabbing of Fujido is no longer on his face.

I have already been treated for the wound and I don't intend to steam it back any more because it didn't seem to be malicious, but I think there is something about it when I see how it has become too stiff.

Gresha still doesn't know what she's thinking, but Limis and Aria sitting next to each other must feel the same way. Remis says with a bitter face.

"... the influence of Gregorio."

"Faith, it is. Mr. Remiss, I have deepened my faith!

"............ but only Lord Nao uses sacred magic, Spika"

Aria, who had her hands on her knees and her spine straightened, betrayed Fujido with a serious expression.

When I first met him, I thought he was a serious knight, but apparently Fujido had a lot of trouble with Aria.

But the tip of the spike hasn't changed.

"That's it, Aria! Look, even those who can't use sacred magic, the god of order, Az Grid, is watching! Not to mention that you are under the orders of the Demon King Crusader God, don't let him destroy you!

"I have a family of magicians, and I am only a member of the face-to-face order God, but I am a practically spiritual believer..."

"It's okay. Az Grid is so nostalgic that he doesn't mind such trivial things."

When you're scolded with a girl's characteristic high voice, you're feeling kind of overwhelmed.

But what can you say to the spicat who learns from Gregorio for Fujido and actually returns with strength, an unworthy Fujido who is losing even the light of the sword?

No, this is a good opportunity. If you renew your faith, there is also the possibility that God will protect you again.

Spika said to Fujido to turn his mind around and tighten it.

"Fujita-san, the growth of the chest, which is the cause of the absence of holy armor. That big breast is the luxury of the heart!

"!? Yes!?

"Pray to God, because I don't live carefully, the luxury of my heart has entered my chest and my armor is gone! Don't be ashamed! It's all a divine warning."

Turning around, Fujido felt his cheeks twitching against a spike that began to make meaningless sense.

"All devout followers are generally smart. We need to apprentice Mr. Remiss!

"Huh!? Huh!? What do you mean?

"Look, Alia! Instead of the luxury of the mind, all magic goes into the growth of the chest - zero magic."

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Rimis and Aria, who hit the stray bullets, are completely frozen. Zero Magic in particular is Aria's trauma. I don't think you've told Spica yet, but when did you find out?

However, when they looked at me with suspicious eyes, I didn't catch a spike.

"Gregorio said, the devil is in corrupt form. But it's also humans who beat it! While being nice, the teacher thinks that people who don't have faith can die - I'm not. That's why I sent them from the church! Rest assured, I will risk my life to make you a fine holy brave man! I was surprised when Fujido-san couldn't avoid the knife, but if I were a master, Fujido-san, who was alarmed, would be dead."

"If it was Gregorio, I wouldn't be alarmed."

Fujido was distracted because he was spiky. If they were Gregorio, they wouldn't get stabbed so easily. I'm sure Remis and the others will be the same.

The expression of Spika was cloudy. Keep your voice down.

"Mr. Fujido, I've never met him before, but the higher demon tribes will turn into humans. Most demons are proud of their power and love breakthroughs, but some cowardly demons sometimes turn into acquaintances and aim for gaps."

I wonder if this spica is a demon demon?

But I can't hold onto a spike with a serious expression.

Fujido returned to the story after pushing and killing various emotions in his chest.

"So... what do you want me to do with Spika? I have a special training....."

I'm not playing with Fujido. But now Fujido is forbidden to go out and fight monsters.

Techniques can be simulated, but there is nothing better than actual combat experience. To greatly improve your physical abilities, you have to defeat monsters to increase your level.

Speaking of the words, Spica laid her hand on her hips and looked into Fujido.

I think what Fujido-san is missing is calmness.

"Calm down...?

Spika's words are repelled in your brain.

"That's right. If you acquire faith, you will not be disturbed at any time. Powerful divinity cannot be achieved without strong spiritual strength."

Spika's suggestion was somewhat compelling, but it was a very deafening story for Fujido.

In previous adventures, Fujido has been constantly shaken. I was in trouble again and again, as if God were giving me a test.

The Utis tomb, which acted with Spika, showed particularly pathetic things, but in other places, I had to shake my head if I was told that I could always be calm.

And I'm still lost.

Are you worthy of the Holy Sword? And the light of Ex weakened as if to uncover the doubt.

Remith must have stared at it and immediately challenged it loudly.

"But you were really upset when you stabbed Nao."

"... I'm still... immature."

... Speaking of which, Gregorio once said something similar.

Apparently, there is no doubt that Spika was influenced by that fierce priest.

And Spica said she coughed up a little like she had regained consciousness.

"So I ask Fujido and the others to meditate and concentrate on praying to God."

"Meditation...?

"Meditation. It is the truth of sacred art, basically. Without a cornerstone, application is impossible."

Fujido looked at the spica in the mood of a shoulder waterfall.

The opponent is a Gregorian apprentice. I was told so much to sit down, so I thought I would be able to train so hard.

Even Fujido does meditation every day. Regardless of the quality, I pray.

It is well known that the gods of this world have substantial power and are well known immediately after being summoned.

Spica said with a serious expression to Fujido, who relaxed his strength unconsciously.

"For now, let's go for half a day. Stay focused."

"!? Half a day!?

In the stunning Fujido hall, the spika continues in a tone that makes sense to the bad words.

"This is a practice with a history. By not eating, but simply praying to God, faith reaches a higher level. Of course, Aria and Remis will do the same."

This is... unexpected. Even though Fujido and the others say they don't have time, meditation is no longer half a day. Besides, it looks like there's more to it in the mouth of Spika.

Fujido can't say anything while opening his mouth. So Limis asked.

"... what are you going to do in the meantime?

"Of course, I will attack Fujido and the others."

"Hah!?

Despite Remith's blatant voice, Spika's expression remained the same.

Looking at the knife with thin fingertips like white fish, she looks at Fujido and the others as if they were making a standard.

"There is no true faith without pain. The teacher said that the spirit would be exposed on the verge of death. This is an extremely efficient exercise that someone thinks Gregorio has improved. It's okay, I'll heal the wounds."

"Nah, nah..."

Who would have thought such a strange training! Isn't that the devil?

"So, what? Does Spika want us to attack and pray without resisting?

It's a hell of a lot more training than I expected. Not only physically, but mentally. The quality is different from the training that Fujido has been doing so far.

No one thinks they are meditating by looking at the sight.

So Spika shouted with a painful expression.

"Rest assured... attacking defenceless people is painful! Fujido-san's body hurts, but my heart hurts!

Apparently, I noticed that the church in this world is more aggressive than the world of Fujido and others.

Sister Spika takes the dagger from his pocket from beginning to end. The monk heard that the blade was taboo, but the blade that had just been carefully removed from the sheath was sharp and did not look like a mere sacrificial instrument.

"By removing the emergency, my knowledge of the human body will be improved, and by healing, my divinity will be enhanced. And I'm sure Fujido and the others will be able to go to heights before death. Ah, Az Grid. Please protect Fujida-san and the others from death."

Could he die?

No, no, that's impossible. I don't know what to say next time I get bloody in here.

When I objected, the door of the room opened with momentum.

Face backwards as if the spike had been played. My gaze is focused on you.

The people of Lizarus know who Fujido is. No one enters Fujido's private room without knocking.

I get alert in a flash, but as soon as I see that face, I open my eyes.

Travel outfits that keep exposure as low as possible. Bright red eyes on white skin. However, the thick hood is not worn this time, and I can clearly see the sleeping ears from the head.

The hand was held by a long cane that had never been held before.

"Mr. Rabbi...?

All of a sudden it was Rabbi, a monster researcher who travelled with Heryar.

A mysterious beautiful girl who told me she was chasing Ares Marman, who advised Fujido and others in Lane, the capital of water. He was also the one who tied Heryar's neck.

We broke up in the city of water, but why are we here?

No, it's on Reserve's property in the first place. No matter what the circumstances, you can't come in without permission.

Rabbi looks at the spica, looking elsewhere at the stunned Fujido people.

Spika's reaction was surprisingly quiet. A stranger has suddenly arrived in the hero's private room, but there is no sign of an attack.

And the traveling monster researcher said amazing things in countless gazes.

"That's it, Mr. Spika! You've done too much. You're fired. From here on out - as a monster researcher on this journey, I ask you to take over from the Cardinal's direct unit, the Sage Move, who advises me once in a while, the reckless Rabbi."