It was on behalf of my group that I decided to float the fortune of the explanation.

Claudie stood still, and in the middle, Meria and Copson put the chimpanzee in. I explained as boldly as I could about what I felt, what I saw. For the peace of this world, I preached the truth itself, without any kind of masterpiece and forgery.

"... so it was very evil. Shimmy smoke, shimmy gargoyle, shimmy eyes! As soon as they saw us, they were screaming like they didn't belong in the world, and they were attacking, memorizing spells. They used evil magic, but I was so afraid that every time I wielded that wand, the darkness would fill the air! They're like,

I seemed to believe that this world would be drowned in darkness... that darkness! Darkness has opened our hearts, Copson! Koops!! "

Recalling that shocking memory, I grabbed my head and cried Copson's name. Copson then looked down at the palm of his hand with desperate eyes, as if all evil in the world were contained in his hand.

"You're right...! They were the evil of this world itself..! Reverend, do you feel it? This primitive sin! Demons! They were demons, they were! There was an altar! There was an altar, and the way to reach it was like Abyssus and Pandemonium, which are said to be beyond the world. And the evil of joining Hell and Infernal

It felt like a horrible maze, just like walking in the hallway of a palace of pain! That roaring altar is on fire in the dark...! Ah, hell! Altar of Evil!!!!! "

He was also sleepy, grabbing his head.

"Argh! It's so horrible! I don't want to imagine any more! That head! That altar!"

Meria was the culmination of a flower dragon as a terror. The superior minister began to tremble at the terrible looks of us. Even a firm belief did not suppress his fear. He also screamed.

"Ugh!!! Verde! Please look at these little creatures!!!"

He grabs Rosario's head on his desk and cries out for God. We smiled at each other with a smile of repentance.

The improvisationally exaggerated theatrical play was a perfect match for your hands and feet. I didn't know Cobson was such a good talker. He also possesses the qualities of a natural con man.

In the dark, a white dentition was revealed. We laughed at him floating around.

He was a religious man, so he had a lot of imagination about evil things. By now, all sorts of nightmare beings are wielding their heads.

"Phew... Phew... So where did you find them?"

A senior minister who barely trimmed his mind calmed down and trembled. As a sign of that, we again seized the heart, screaming in horror.

"Groundwater! Darkness is swirling!"

"Terrible, horrible place! A place with desperate screams!"

"The demons are asleep! The most powerful demons!"

Claudie boldly explained to the minister, who was trying to rip his head off again, just like us.

"Umm... 4th floor to the groundwater. There was a pattern, but you better check it out."

"Yes, that's exactly what we want to say."

It's time to get to the bottom of it. The seasoning was good enough. Following Claudie's monotonous but accurate explanation, the pastor summed up what he had heard and asked us:

"Is it true that you found the same kind of horrible pattern as these evil creatures on the fourth floor of the groundwater, and the tattoos on the altar and their faces?"

"Oh, you got it right. That's it."

"Hm... this is a major problem. I can't believe those creatures are hiding in the city...! It's a good thing we found it early. Very well. I wish you the blessing of Verde for helping me to match my chances."

With a serious look on his face, he painted a strange Holy Grail with Rosario.

His hands were still trembling, and a skilled resection was buried in the sacred movement. I started to feel sorry when I saw that I was truly terrified.

In fact, I just went in and smashed everything into pieces for the answer.

It was not very just, but it was unspeakable to be fingered as a miserable murder robber.

"In the near future, I will consult with Lord Isvant to investigate the waterway. No, if it's sunny, we should go talk about it right now. Are you there, Zelmay?"

"Yes."

A senior minister who changed his tone called out the name of the priest who had just gone out. Immediately the priest opened the door and came back in.

"Give it to them. It's you. You can get it out on time."

"Got it."

"Saints, I will reward you for your hard work, so please wait."

At that moment, I looked at the faces of my companions, suppressing the urge to tear their mouths.

"... hmm."

"Cook..."

They also looked alike. It seemed like a laugh would burst out. Reward, reward! What kind of reward would you give if you were to hold that weight like that!

As I tried to endure the laughter, the greed that was crushed in my mouth began to flow out. Is it not our hearts that are truly evil?

Anyway, maybe we did something big. I looked back at Claudie with a proud expression. "I can't." She said desperately. Oh, fuck. That's good. Oh, my God. "Don't make a fool of yourself," said Bounce to his heart because he was so good. It's good, but... be careful. "I was warned.

"I brought it with me."

The Jelmeiya Priest comes in with the door reopened and a luxurious shape.

Like trying to burn the world, it was a golden box with an impressive ruby with a burning color... I don't think I can give you that, but I'm willing to give you what's inside.

"Here, take it. It's something that my church cares about. I think it will be a reward for your hard work."

I opened the door to what the minister said.

What's in it--

"Oh my God!"

"Oh, my God!"

The two idiots burst into joy.

What the hell is going on? I'm so excited and also scared and I can't open my eyes to the rest of the car. I felt like I was waiting to watch the draw broadcast on the day that I lost my lottery, but this time, I felt like I was shaking my dog with a hundred percent win over AmChang.

- Aah!

A dazzling glow struck my eyes as I opened my eyes!

No way! A jewel! Ah, Informatics! Giant! His eyes are shining with an unknown excitement! What's in front of your eyes!

"This is the high holy water that boasts of our church."

No Holy Water motherfucker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sibaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Hey, mister, eight-year-old, this is holy water!!!!!!!!!!!

What was open before my eyes was the holy water contained in a small glass bottle the size of a cosmetic. It was like a skin lotion. You son of a bitch. Oh, fuck AmChang.

You bastard!

I could not burst the swearing speech out of my car's mouth and cut it into pieces. Then my guts rot in an instant. I swallowed a tremendous amount of anger, so it was a natural outcome.

"Sa, Superior Holy Water!"

Copson stupidly took the glass bottle. From his two eyes, joyful greed seemed to flow down the line.

"Oh, my God! Holy water, Holy water!"

Unlike me, who was just about to kick his ass with a crazy, twitchy dog, Mary and Copson were sneezing with their mouths open. I was happily dizzy.

In my long experience, I knew very well that holy water was simply a water that had been fucked with ghost-limits. It was not the last time I was beaten by a middle-class holy water.

My two friends, however, liked to fly away simply because the practical part was the superstition of wasting dicks.

"The Superior Holy Water contains the power to melt evil monsters at once. Even if they're just cows, they also have the power that evil spirits don't have access to... but there's a time limit. I hope you'll accept it with pleasure."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"Thank you so much!"

I thanked the fools for their ferocity. That was not an extension of the play I sang about the evil altar. Certainly, the actors who had just acted before were now transcending the act to express their true feelings. In a way, it was a sacred sight, but I wasn't feeling very well.

Holy water was a fuck.

"Babarian, let's go back now!"

"Yes! Let's get out of here!"

They grabbed my hand and dragged me. I was shocked and became like a delinquent animal. Claudie accepted me like that, and she whispered a little in my ear.

"Huhu, an impetus that cannot be dried? You're not gonna do that this time?"

"My... my... giraffe..."

I came out with the preacher's discharge.

Yeah, fuck... I got this.

"Babarian, what about that dagger?"

"Ah, Dagger? I need to sell this fast, but I don't know if I can sell it this time."

"Well, where specifically do you sell? A dagger that looks special. I don't think I'll get my price if I just take it to the forge and sell it. Shouldn't we take it to the Horse Tower or the Alchemist Guild?"

Meria pinched an important part of the trick and said, But I don't think I want to sell to the Alchemist Guild. In all seriousness, they were really mean scammers. Copson nods, who has the power to turn the staff over to Hull.

"Well, there's a good place. But I don't know if it's open right now... No, I don't think you should go to this time in the first place."

"You mean the witch shop you went to last time? Honestly, it's scary, but it looks like a dagger used for altar rituals, so it's best to sell it there."

"Witch's Shop? What's that?"

Copson told Meria how long I sold the staff I found in the dungeon at the Black Magic Shop of Witches. Then Mary jumped up, blindfolded with both hands.

"Well, no way... Can we go there first?"

"It's bedtime, and if the Daggers push, they'll wake you up."

"No, a witch is usually active at this time, isn't she?"

"Is that so?"

We were persuaded to go to Risha's shop first.

Claudie frowns again as she goes to that unpleasant place, but she says it's okay to calm her down by wrapping her arms around her waist.

So I wandered the alleyways of the slums again.

It was so dark that I had to raise and move the lantern here too. As I walked through the alleyway, vagrants with ugly eyes began to stare at us. Probably half of that would be robbery. One grumbled that the Hanton light was blinding, and the other murmured why outsiders came in at this hour.

"What are you looking at, you bastards? Sleep with your wife."

Then I spat out a word to them, and they left quickly, being silent.

"Grow up early."

Finally arrived. The road was completely memorized because it came several times. It was Maria who took out the horse, but she also seemed to be frightened by the appearance of this bitch building with Copson.

Claudie leans on the corner, keeping her silence.

"Hey, Maria. Let's go in together."

"Car, Cat, can't you just go home?"

"Why? Let's go."

"No, that's..."

"You coward. Same thing as Copson, same thing."

"I'm not afraid at all."

"Then let's go in together."

"I'm afraid, actually."

Anyway, I went in alone again this time.

Standing in front of the door, I was a little distracted to enter. No, think sensibly. It's dawn time. It is my intention to knock on the door at this time, however unconditional the law is. Who's going to welcome you?

... but I told you to come again, so it might be okay.

I thought about knocking on the door for a while. Looking back, Copson shouts out in a small voice, saying, "Hurry up." That fucking phallum is real.

It was a time of great concern.

- Yikes.

The door that was not touched was automatically opened. The moment my heart fell to the ground, I lowered my back and picked it up for a while. Then I heard a cold voice in my ear.

- Come in.