"You've made a mess of yourself."
There was no mercy in Elise's violence. Elise is a good girl, but after all, she is a nun of the Light Fame Cross who has no gacha against pagans who walk the path of infidelity.
A lot of blood splashed.
As expected, Elise Islands is out of their mind.
"I had no choice but to hide the truth."
"Well, I guess so. Do you understand how this son of a bitch is going to beat the shit out of me?"
"Yes. If the same answer doesn't come out over and over again, it's a lie... a tricky task."
The old man, who vomited blood, fainted with his eyes closed.
He had to take Elise's anger and violence completely. He vomited enthusiastically what he knew, but he had to be beaten to death like a madman who had bitten Kim's western balls on a blessed day until he answered the same question three times in a row, saying it might be a frog.
- Shutdown.
After the interrogation, Elise picked up the bucket I gave her and drank the water, took the little notebook and pencil out of her arms and began writing something down.
"Please wait. I will record the contents of the interrogation."
"Yes."
It was useful to find out when interrogating an elderly man in Mado.
Once I found out the place of the assembly, I knew about eternal life. He said that immortality was a religion with an eccentric notion that people could live a long, healthy life without eating properly.
"You can live a healthy life without eating, and if you do it over and over again, you can be born immortal... It's a crazy story. Judging from a theological point of view, this is clearly paganism."
"Well, people can't live without food."
"That's right. You can't live without something to eat. Likewise, you can't be born immortal."
After finishing the record, Elise covers the notebook.
I can't be born immortal... I can't agree with that part.
"The doctrine of unconscious, unconscious winds is irrelevant even if it is all evil religion. This is evidenced by the long and long history of idolatry. I hope that the saints will keep these things in mind."
What else is idolatry?
"Don't worry. Because I don't believe in unrealistic caution."
"Hahaha, in fact, it would be enough to have a strong heart from the saint."
I threw away the boards that were covering the door, and I put the old man in the corner tank. And I hid the scene by putting a plank on it.
We decided not to care about the elderly anymore.
It's not dead yet, but now it's entirely up to the old man.
"And after listening to the story, I can see that there is a state of faith in worshipping the only god... but I need to get a good look at this."
The first thing I learned is that Elise explains that every religion that worships the only god is illegal in most countries, and that most religions also proclaim and kill evil pagans.
I don't know. I just nodded.
It's because there are so many gods.
Surely, in a world so full of God, 'Yeah, fuck it all. I don't think the God of Patterns is a god, and only our God is a real god.
Unlike the Earth, there is actually a divine presence.
"This doctrine certainly sounds attractive to those who live in distress... In many ways, it's not one or two things."
Unfortunately, I could not hear a clear answer to that.
The old man didn't know everything.
It seemed that he was just an ordinary congregation who participated in the rally and was taught as a group.
"Well done, Elise. Thanks to you, things are progressing."
"I'm glad it helped. I think you should go to the rally place now."
The rally was said to take place tonight.
The location described by the elderly seemed a little far from here, but there did not seem to be any difficulty finding it in the characteristic areas. A gathering will take place in the basement of a building deep in the back alley...
I'm a little reluctant, but if it's Elise, it's okay.
She and I will be Divine Friends.
Together, you can increase Combat Strength due to its synergy.
"But there's still some time left."
"I see. I think I have about half a day left."
"... let's eat."
"Well, it doesn't matter."
I went outside the slum and entered a decent dining house. This time, I think I'll be able to get it once I see the dramatic emphasis that I'm going to buy.
I sat down and ordered the menu.
"I think you will know the truth if you join the rally."
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to the night."
I can't get this in time today.
When I go back, I think I'll hear what Winia has to say. But now I have to worry about the world more than I do. Because the socialists who infiltrated the city don't know what kind of wreckage they will suffer.
I've been doing some looting.
"Elise. If they're evil creatures, would you smash them right away?"
"I don't know the power of the hostiles, so I don't think I can judge yet. It will only be counterproductive if you act wisely… In order to eliminate the evil creatures hidden in the city, it will take a lot of preparation."
"Divine Friend, too! You were right about me! All right! Let's use our strength to cleanse the city!"
"The saint is a righteous man who deserves to be exemplified by all...!"
Elise said she shouldn't be touched.
It's good.
With this pose, they beat the socialists to death and plunder everything they have. As a result, if we were to correct the city's definition and improve Elise's performance, there would be no more navy to add.
Opportunity to legally plunder.
Big risks are followed by big rewards.
Today, let us see the truth of eternal life and reaffirm its value. I can't wait to think of the Wand or the Ritual Dagger that I was able to get from the Waterway.
I took a slow meal and had some time to walk outside.
"So, let's go to the rally site and keep an eye on what they're doing. It's not something we can solve in a day or two, and we don't have the equipment."
"Of course, we will exercise caution."
"Right? But I think this is going to take a while."
"For a long time, you mean."
Elise replied.
"Hmm? Do you have a schedule?"
If it's a simple slab, you can do it today or tomorrow, but more research will be needed to rob them of their brains.
Suspicious people do suspicious things for money, so there's a good chance they're piling up. I had to track that whereabouts.
"No, it's not like that. It's just..."
"Just?"
"It's been a long time..."
"Why is it taking so long?"
"Oh, nothing. It's sad time. Let's go back to the Slum."
"Well, let's do it."
It was sunset time. We went to the assembly site as the old man testified. Through a large building, turn around where the stall has stretched and go deeper. As the sun went down, the ambient silence was added, and the poor, like the foxes that shone their eyes in the darkness, moved freely.
Round the curb, move to the alley.
People who were heading in the same direction from the middle joined.
"Elise. There's a crowd. Maybe they're all participants in the rally."
"... yes. So do I."
I don't think I need to find a way now.
The procession is long.
They go forward, biting their tails with soulless eyes, as if they were possessed by something. Me and Elise also joined the atmosphere and followed.
"This motep. This motep."
From the middle, I also shouted slogans, playing that I was being manipulated by an evil sorcerer, as if I were possessed by something.
"This motep. This motep."
"Saint?"
"This motep. This motep. Elise, you follow."
"Oh, I see. Hey, Emotep. Emote, Ep."
It's like Egypt back then.
As we were walking, our destination finally appeared.
"Imhotep. Aunt... Saint. Look over there."
"... yes. I think that's it."
It was a three-story building with a yellowish dirt wall, and everyone was going in there.
In the midst of the darkness of the world, an orange light emanated from its entrance, and as it approached, it was found to be the entrance to the basement of the building. The people going in there looked like... moths jumping into a campfire.
It's actually similar.
Me and Elise leave for the procession and go down to the basement of the building.
"..."
Quiet, and tranquil.
The hanging torch lit a yellowish wall, and the vinedressers just went down the stairs as if they cared nothing about the world.
After a while, a corridor appeared. And that's where the rally ends. I don't know anything else, but I couldn't help but notice the smell of money.
"... Elise. Keep your head down."
Me and Elise close their eyes again. because there were those who were seen as guards at the end of the corridor. The robe they were wearing was very familiar.
The robe that the socialites were wearing to the groundwater.
I checked their faces, but I didn't see any tattoos.
My skin wasn't even white.
This week, however, seemed to be the week before starvation. The blurred eyes watched as if they were immortal watchers.
"... Emotep, what should I do?"
"No. Quiet down here."
- Ugh.
I got nervous and followed the man in front.
Fortunately, there were no other papers.
"... hoo. Ten years."
The inside was wider than I thought.
There was a single statue, and the people who had already entered were watching the statue with a dense crowd. Me and Elise stand in the middle. Then more people came in and became full of pawns.
Once upon a time, when I was in Krashheim, I remembered going to listen to the sermon of Winia and the Bronze Society. It was like this back then.
- Sulong-soo.
As they stood on their feet and watched Elise trying to take her throat out, the rallying participants began to sulk. Did you finally get started?
- Bugs and bumps.
"Standing, Saint... invisible...!"
"I can't listen to you... hold on a second."
Pressing on Elise's head, the crowd in robes came up to the statue. They were all bald bastards with white eyes. Except that he doesn't have a tattoo yet. It doesn't look like he's any different from the people of Waterway.
The evil magic that Risha used to call them.
Standing in front of the statue, they turn their heads to the left and to the right as if they were looking around the intestines.
"... I am so honored that so many congregations have found you."
Then he said so.
- Shaaah...
It was an ominous tone that seemed to emit an evil energy, and most importantly, his mouth was wide open. The teeth are not rotten, they literally rinse their mouths with tar.
- Oh, oh...!
- Ohhhhhhh!!!!!!!!
- Ohhh!!!
- Immortal Priest! Immortal Priest!!
Then they gave a grotesque cheer, as if they had heard a great speech. Elise looks up at me with a stiff face.
"Saint."
"Let's take a ride. Ooooooooo!!!!"
"Yes, yes? Oh, oh. Oh, oh...!"
After a long time of cheering together, a monster speaker called the Immortal Priest raised his hand. The palms of the hands are also as fresh as the eyes.
- Static.
The poor listened to the words again and the heat sank in an instant.
"Ah, then, I will still teach you the teaching of eternal life... First, I will bring you the congregation of Susan, who hoped to be baptized at the last assembly."
Something murmured, and he mentioned baptism, and Elise, who had the trigger, tried to lift his legs even more violently. At the hands of the speaker, someone appeared behind the mask.
"Look at you, congressman Susan. Now he is not a congregation, but a blessing who has gained the power of eternal life like us."
It seemed like a kind of grandmother, because what she said so vaguely was really a vague-looking person.
The Malatwisted grandmother, yes. It resembled a guard that looked like the monster I saw before.