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"You guys have been very helpful."

Alsam, who approached me, thanked Marsene for her figure and her voice.

"No, I just gave you a hand because we had a situation here, too"

Nevertheless, it cannot be said that it served its purpose.

In the first place I thought about going to the Estore Empire because I thought the mysterious labyrinth lord might be lurking behind the incident.

In fact, it wasn't just a sublime god rampant.

But...

"Your situation is mediocre, but I hear it."

"Huh..."

"What they're trying to do is on a level where even God sees it as dangerous. But in God we can't imitate anything that directly involves this world."

I hadn't been able to get more information from Tishua because of those rules.

She was left alone because she couldn't even handle her unhindered because she was like another mother to Noel.

"I can't believe that I, the hunting god, can tell humans about what happened at the temple."

That's what I say. I see "The Coffin of God" in front of the altar.

"Except this is solitary. I wonder who the hell brought that in..."

"Ah..."

It can't be easy to find such a rare artifact.

They used to have some, but now I don't know how to make them, a substitute I'm not even sure how many are left.

I had an idea of the means to prepare such a substitute.

"Labyrinth -"

When I whined, Alsam snorted and nodded with his face.

Then I also know who brought in the 'coffin of God'.

"Luce."

It's an unforgettable opponent for Ira.

I just feel a little different from her when I'm listening. Lüze should also have family members of his buddies, so it seems likely that his buddies brought them in.

"Then, take this too"

Glowing spheres appear as Altham turns his hand upwards.

I can still feel a slight sense of divinity, and I can see a considerable amount coming from where Noel, who is sensitive to divinity, is trying to divert his gaze.

"What's wrong with this?

"It's the divinity my manifestation left on the ground. Let me gather it while I'm at it, but the spirits that are familiar with the earth are not brought back to the divine realm. However, there's no reason to leave it like this. Do this as a reward"

The sanity gathered has become like a kind of dangerous bomb.

Things could happen like Elente blowing away in an instant if there was anything on this occasion that would get away from Altham's control.

However, it could have had a negative effect even if it remained on the entire national territory.

I just want to push trouble while I say reward.

But I don't have a choice not to take it.

"Let me thank you"

It's a dangerous substitute, but it's a harmless substitute if you [convert magic] it.

Instead, I can't help but expect it from now on because it has more enormous energy than the fruit of the Divine Tree.

Then I'll take care of the rest.

Alsam's signs disappear from Marsene's body.

Marsene falls forward due to an interruption in consciousness.

"I want you to be a little more concerned."

Noel took kindly Marsene, who was about to fall.

If Alsam cared a little more, he could have moved to a safe place and then disappeared.

"That, I..."

Marsene wakes up in a similar way when she falls asleep.

"Why are you alive?

Those who dare to surrender will be worn out by their souls without withstanding the power of God.

The matter is common sense for those who serve God.

'Cause I was putting protection on my soul.'

Tishua is also responsible for presenting the option of divine descent.

So she put her protection on her own so that she could withstand the power of God beforehand in case Marsene chose.

This keeps Marsene safe.

"And all this was unexpected for me too..."

"Eh -"

Marsene has her hand on her ear.

The move looks like you're desperately trying to hear a hard to hear voice.

"What were you saying?

"Uh..." You're the one who chose to be my "witch". It's hard to die easily, 'says Alsam. "

"Apparently, you're hearing God firmly"

Marsene succeeded in possessing God, albeit for a short time.

That made my affinity with Alsam so unacceptable that I would not allow others to follow.

That was definitely enough to name the 'witch'.

"Good for you!

When I let go of the Marsene I was holding, I grabbed her hand and shook it over and over with the boom.

I am as happy as I am.

That was incredible to Marsene.

"Will you forgive me?

"Yeah... I'm not going to forgive you for what you did to me, but I'm still purely happy that a new 'witch' has been born to serve God. 'Cause even if I wanted to talk to you about my problems, there was no one I could talk to."

One person in the temple was lonely and praying to God, Noel.

For once, there were witches who supported Noel, but their job is to support Noel, so they can't talk to him on an equal footing. Besides, I was too short of strength to share Noel's concerns.

But I came here to get a friend in a reciprocal position.

It was a pleasure for Noel.

"But what should I do about 'witch'?

"What was Noel doing in your eyes?

"What..."

Marsene thinks carefully.

"Pray every day to repair or maintain the temple. Then..."

I was doing a lot of plain things.

Marsene, who thinks, also comes out sluggish because she was helping. Some historical 'witches' left cleaning to the witches to smell like trouble, but Noel, who was serious, did it with his own hands firmly. Rather, so much so that the witches didn't help by laughing at her origins.

"The rest is to preach the word of God."

"Yes......"

It's the biggest job for 'The Witch'.

I'm about to be accidentally crushed by the pressure.

"You don't have to get that far, just like you did when you were serving me. Now if you were serving Alsam, it would be fine. And because it's supposed to be warm about him, it's good enough to teach him how to farm in this land."

Until now, there was no means of communicating words because there was no such thing as a 'witch' in Alsam.

But now I can tell you thanks to Marsene becoming a 'witch'.

That's not the same way Altham, who had surrendered, was on a rampage, but Altham wanted to help him.

"To that it may be small now, but the power of the 'witch' will sooner or later be greater. With more power than the Chief Cleric, your family won't be in trouble."

"It's..."

But it's forbidden to abuse power.

"Yes!

I failed once.

If you also regretted it, you would be fine.

"What will the 'witch' do now?

"Me? Because I'm not Tishua's 'witch' anymore. I'm going home to Alistair."

"Really..."

"But Ma. If you have any problems as a senior, I'll talk to you."

That's what I say. I give you the Far Tale Crystal.

A conversation is possible as long as there is a magic tool that pairs with the other person who is far away.

"Is that okay?

It is a magic tool that can only be used in a limited way, but it can be a fairly expensive substitute.

"It's okay. I'm making enough money to buy it."

That is what was created by the power of the labyrinth of things.

I guess you thought saying this would reassure Marsene.

"Looks like we made up, and it's settled."