Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

When Celia and Naya saw each other's faces in the name I gave them, they shook their faces sideways in the same way.

"What are you talking about? That was a long time ago when Ars Ditland crushed you, Naya."

"Celestia is right. There's no way that cannibal is alive....."

That's it, Neya's expression hardens.

Naya must have noticed.

That's the Conquering Dragon Hell Artio that came back with the Alchemy Doll.

After a while, Celestia noticed and froze her expression.

"You're telling me you turned a junkie into an alcoholic doll?

"That's not how it works."

"But that's not really one of the four dragons left..."

Celestia is right, there's no way I can prove it here.

We can't even get an attack at this distance, and if we go into battle, even the Alchemy Doll will take a lot of damage.

I have no choice but to pray that he passes by.

But the inhabitants of this town were different.

In front of the dragon dancing over his head, most men stared at the sky as if their souls had escaped, and the women broke their knees and knelt down to the earth, without fear, and prayed with the teacher.

"Is there a mentor there that you were talking about?"

"We understand. There's a mentor over there."

Certainly, there must be some reason why the fierce Hell Artio is not coming.

The Alchemy Doll looks strange, no one knows Hell Artio around here, and it makes sense to be there to manipulate it.

But one thing caught me here.

To create an Alchemy Doll, you need a part of that person's body.

I totally wiped out the bulk of the conspirator Hell Artio's body, but with regard to the head, I gave it to Church HQ as proof of the crusade.

The head is only known to me, the Pope, and some cardinals, not to a third party. In other words, it is Arus who created it, or someone who is thought to be connected to Arus, or worst case, the church.

It was thought that Arus might not be connected to the Alchemy Doll, but the possibility of a relationship was still more dominant. And inside me, there's a black feeling for Arus again.

"I wonder what the cult is thinking with an alchemy doll like that..."

Celestia stares at the Hell Artio, which spins through the sky without noticing us, flying straight south.

If you just look at this town, it seems like you're aiming for coexistence, but getting that much power into your hands means you need that much power.

Isn't that the time, or is it necessary for a different purpose, that you haven't heard from Hell Artio yet...?

Anyway, now the church, and even the Adventurer Alliance, are completely untrustworthy.

The most recent question is how do we communicate this to Celia and Naya...

"... now you can't trust the church."

Fiel murmured as she stared at the vanished Hell Artio.

Fiel, why can't you trust the church?

"That's because I've heard that the head, which is part of the carcass of that tyrannosaurus hero, is sealed in a place known only to the upper echelons of the church. At least, I'm sure there's a traitor in the church."

Although it is possible that Ars did, Fiel must have deliberately eliminated it.

I've been watching right away, and there may not be any signs of this, but I've decided that I'm trying to hide it emotionally.

"But Ars Ditland, who defeated the tyrannosaurus, knows where it's sealed. I have some suspicious stories about being alive, and I don't think we should rule it out."

"That's...."

With a keen opinion of Celestia, Fiel stuck in the answer and turned to me to ask for help.

"Well, it's premature to exclude it. As Fiel says, the most suspicious thing about the church is the same."

Fiel shows a contrasting reaction to appeased Celestia.

Poor thing, we can't rule out Arus here.

The chronology has not been resolved, but it should not be irrelevant at all.

"Master Wallace, Master Celestia, what shall we do with these men?"

Naya, who was watching the group, called.

The women stood up and the Alchemy Doll, who was staring at the sky stunnedly, regained consciousness and began to wonder how we would move.

"There's nothing I can do, just like I said. We have nothing to do with this city. You don't seem to have any clumsy information, so you can do whatever you want."

"That's what it is. We are not going to get involved with you in the future. Of course, no matter what happens in the future, I will not help you. Ready?"

When I raise my voice against the group, my hostility towards me finally fades.

For those who didn't trust me, the word "don't help" was above all a word I could trust, and the alchemy doll in front of me, the woman and child, was not pitiful.

Whether this is the happiness at the beginning or not, it is everything to the person.

The Alchemy Doll doesn't do anything and doesn't necessarily act like a person of the past, as long as he doesn't know what he wants to do with his mentor.

One day, it can be thought of as pointing your teeth.

"Fiel, what's wrong?

As the group pulled up, only Fiel stared at the sky where the Hell Artio had disappeared again, expressing anxiety.

Together with Hell Artio, I was afraid that Ars might have been there, but apparently that wasn't the atmosphere.

"I was worried about the direction the Hell Artio flew in...."

"That way is the south...."

To the south from this mountainous area is only the port town of the Kingdom of Cassandra, followed by the sea. Beyond that, the southern continent is an elf area with a forest of divine trees.

"Did you really aim for the forest of the god tree!?"

As a cult, I can't find a reason to actively go to the land of elves.

However, if Ars was showing off against Fiel, and if the mentor was someone else, it could be thought of as the destruction of evidence against the alchemy magic.

"Celestia, I told Naya, the next destination is the Forest of God Trees, under Elf's jurisdiction. Hell Artio may have headed for the Forest of the Gods. Let's hurry to the harbor."

"What? Over the ocean? I don't give a boulder permission."

"I have to go. Moreover, with the help of the Elves, the magic level of the Kingdom of Euresia will rise dramatically, and above all, as the only country that has developed friendly relations with human disliked elves, there is no more way to raise its presence at once."

Als Ditland once tried to build friendship with Elves, but it didn't work.

The reason is simple. Fiel followed me.

Fields of High Elves are in a special position among Elves, and as the man who took Fields, I was hated by Elves.

However, Celia is worried about the benefits I have shown and does not shake her neck vertically.

Fiel suddenly lowered his head in front of such a Celestia.

Right-angled hips make the small Fiel even smaller and instill guilt in those looking at it more than hard work.

"----I 've got it. I need you to raise your head."

Fiel raised her head and thanked Celia with a full smile.

After all, when I looked at Celia with her face, it seemed like she was looking at her old self and Fiel, and it looked a little funny.