Keith [disguised] as Sister Wijka, who was killed in a dungeon in the north, entered the Holy Capital of the Republic of Colden.

At one point, drag the coffin, and at one time, take the silver horse.

And Keith, who revealed himself as the Thief Demon King - the Holy Knights were now surrounding him.

The Golden Yoroy of the Holy Knight shines in the sun.

"Do it!!

When the high priest shouted, the light poured out of the staff of the Holy Mage.

At the same time, the spears of the Saints target Keith.

- At that moment, the silver horse changed its shape.

It morphed into a shield surrounding Keith and took all the attacks of the Saints.

"Hmm, well trained..."

A voice echoed from the shield.

The Saints lag behind unexpectedly.

………………

The shield changed its appearance with Merrimeri again, becoming a silver giant.

Between the Holy Knights, agitation spreads.

"But... the soulless intent to kill just let go after taking orders... I can't get through!

From Ginroe's left arm, a sharp blade popped out.

"Not to mention the disrespect of putting" dust ”on the Demon King with such will!!

"Ko, keep attacking!!

Ginroe bounced with his palm and cut off the spear with the blade of his left arm, the light emitted again from the Staff of the Holy Knight.

A bounced tip pierces the cobblestone.

"Demon King, I want to give you an order for“ expropriation. "

Ginroe offered Keith a back-to-back.

Keith answers the shadowy giant.

"Fine, don't hesitate to ram him!

"Whatever you say!

Ginroe stepped on cobblestones with huge feet and confronted the Saints.

"I am under the Demon King, there is one Four Heavens King, Swordsman (Saberman) Ginroe!!

An incomparable loud voice, such as the speech of the Great Cleric, pierced the crowd's screams and stuck to the square.

Zuzu - and the blade appears from the right arm and also from the heel of both legs.

Forged muscles and four sharp blades to be repeated.

The silver flesh born to fight sparkled in the sun.

"Ask! Are you warriors? A dog!?

The Saints were bewildered by Ginroe's inquiry, but eventually one advances out of it.

A holy knight who was cut off his spear earlier.

I received a new spear from my buddy and confronted Ginroe.

"I am the warrior of God! Not a single step toward the Demon King!!

"Well said! Cross blades with you as a warrior!!

The Holy Knight put up a spear.

"Keyaaa!!

A holy knight's spear intersects a blade grown from Ginroe's arm.

The holy knight, who had made the tip of his ear, immediately returned his spear and tried to crush Ginroe's cheek with the pattern.

Kickin '!

The response was definitely there.

But the pattern of the spear - is twisted by Ginroe's shining teeth.

"Nah..................!

From under that spear, a flash of right arm that rips heaven apart.

The forehead of the Holy Knight was broken into vertical letters, scattered with blood, crushed marble and plunged into the fountain.

Ginroe was throwing up the stone bump he had just taken.

Karan and a small sound echo on the cobblestone.

"He was a good warrior..."

"Oh... oh..."

One saint who saw the death of his companion said with his hands wide open.

"I... I'm a dog...! So......!

"Right."

Ginroe's blade movement could not be followed with his eyes as one of the Holy Knights.

All I found out was the results.

Zuluri

The neck of the Holy Knight, who called himself a dog, rolled into the cobblestone with every golden helmet.

"A dog who tries to bite the Demon King should not be rewarded with disrespect..."

A warrior or a dog - waiting to choose between is death.

"........................ wowwwwwwwwww!!

Holy magic unleashed by the madness of death scatters a spark in the silver muscles.

The blade of his arm slapped his wand, and the blade of his heel snapped his neck.

"Hi...... don't flinch ahhh!! Attack simultaneously!!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

The battle between Ginroe and the Holy Knight began to show a pattern of turmoil.

Meanwhile - the Great Cleric was flat, confronted with Keith.

"I'm just ready to die, and I guess this is all you did?

"It's all God's mercy"

As Keith flicked his cape and spread one arm, seven huge hardships appeared in the air.

This move applies the skills entrusted to it by Frost Dragon [Frozen Breath].

"... so this is what he thinks!?

All the hardships, like giant spears, pierced the high priest.

It's not an attack that humans can take alive.

………………

When Keith tried to run over to Marie...

"That's a disagreement..."

I heard a voice from the hard center that pierced me.

"This ice is pure malice. Far from the teachings of God..."

When the hardships were shattered and scattered, an intact cleric had a quiet grin at its center.

"I was a little surprised by your appearance, but fights in church sanctuaries, etc… seems a little overwhelmed"

The Great Cleric pointed his finger softly at Keith's face.

………………

You worked out as a bandit - or a productive prepared instinct?

Keith leaned back heavily, almost unconsciously.

- A sharp light thrust through the criticality of its cheek.

Keith turns back as he flicks his pitch-black cloak, footing on the cobblestone again.

At the piercing end of the light, I heard people screaming.

"Hmm... did you send this?"

Keith felt something called "pain” on his cheek a long time ago.

Something pompous falls on my shoulder - when I touch it, it was Keith's own blood.

………………

Even Keith, who stole numerous stats and boasted of his iron wall defenses, seems to be just not sorry if he gets that attack right.

"There is no such thing as a powerful army in the Republic of Colden... no, you don't have to."

said the Great Cleric.

"In the basement here, a giant great spirit vein passes through. That is what unites us to cover the Holy City… to bring mighty power to the priesthood at its centre. As long as I'm in this land, I won't lose."

Keith explores the identity of the power of the Great Cleric in [One-Eyed Glasses of Certainty].

"............ I see"

The status of the Great Cleric is shown in yellow letters, by the way.

Probably taking a powerful buff from the Great Spiritual Vein, it's changing.

Powerful Holy Magic is alongside the Zlari.

If you were to wield all that power, you would naturally consume a vast amount of magic.

But the high priest has no fear of its depletion.

As far as status goes, the Great Cleric's magic powers are a little higher than normal sorcerers.

There was no way I could have shot a bunch of magic like that earlier.

(Something's going on...)

Keith concentrates and improves the accuracy of the [One-Eyed Glasses of Certainty].

Then I saw a vast stream of magic poured into the Great Cleric.

Its source is...

".................. Marie!!

- It was Marie who lost herself by [the crown of coolness].

Marie just stays silent and never answers Keith's call.

But the smile had disappeared since then.