The lights were on, it was proof that someone was there. Elise, who confirmed it, releases Holly Wright. At the same time, the ring of light floating over her head disappeared.
... with the sacred light gone, the anxiety was overwhelming.
But what's next to me is Elijah, not anyone else. If I were a devout Elise and a burning Macho Warrior, it would not be right to establish justice in this land.
"..."
- I didn't need to talk to Divine Friend.
After seeing each other's doctor with a snowflake, he grabbed a crowbar and penetrated inwards. In fact, it's a snowballing conversation. Or let's kill him. "Let's raid." 'It was a possible communication because there was nothing else.
Lina also killed the footsteps and followed us. He had an enormous level of latent gait to get to the age of three. No sound at all. I'm a little jealous of that.
"... brother?"
"Why."
"No, he kept staring."
"Can't I even see your sister's face?"
"Ah..."
Lina followed me to find my grandmother.
Will Lina's grandmother be here?
Unknown.
Even if it were, it would no longer be Lina's grandmother.
The look of that ominous mummy... like it came out of a nightmare. You can't call it a person anymore. Lina doesn't know it yet, but she doesn't need to mention it.
Most importantly, those socialists are the ones who have a history of bullying the Undead.
- I...
It's like catching a shadow and trying to eat it.
We took it to this basement as a milestone.
It is assumed that the shabby buildings erected on the ground were snow tricks. This evil energy sensitive cellar was of considerable size, and the torches that were shining all over the place were well maintained. I would have grinded it periodically and fed it to you.
What the hell was this place built for?
Obviously, there's a reason these structures are made.
I wouldn't have made it so thoughtful.
Well, it could be using the facility that was in the first place.
I don't know how and when this basement was built.
It was as if the shamans were digging through the chambers, one by one. But I couldn't find anything special... I can smell something, but I don't feel like it yet.
It was around the corner.
-Excuse me.
Stop.
I heard a sound and stopped my feet. At the same time, he killed his breath and opened his ears and focused on the sound. A room beyond the corner. The sound was being heard there, and it was judged to be clearly artificial.
-Excuse me.
I put out my face as carefully as possible to see the inside of the room.
"...!"
Cursed and bleached white backside.
It was touching something.
The priesthood of eternal life was evident when I saw him wearing a black robe.
He was doing something like he didn't even know what I was looking at.
Extremely nervous, I empowered my hand with a knife. That white skin is a testament to socialists. He seemed to suggest that a sharp skull without even hair was not the existence of this world.
Elise lowered her head and saw the truth in front of her eyes.
"... Elise."
I grabbed my throat and called out the name of Elise, very small. Elise, who saw my face in the call, nodded with a grim expression of firm faith.
- Gently.
It's like a cat raiding in secret.
- Hemicephaly.
At the same time, I experienced the strange pounding I felt as a child when I was belting.
It was an extremely impulsive act, and it was like a kind of vicious seizure that the killer's common sense could not explain. Keys, keys. I kept trying to get a smile out of my mouth... Elise had a similar face.
In this moment of divine friendship, we are united in the true sense. As if possessed by something, as if one had captured the back of a sociopath priest secretly, without the first need-
- Bummer!
- Phew!
"...!"
At the same time, he carried out a brutal puck.
Elise, who was accelerating at the moment of lightning, struck the iron in the back of the socialist's head, and I stabbed him in the back plate for confirmation.
The socialist collapsed into a surprisingly firm posture. It was a whiff, but I was struck by an extra beating of Elise, so I stopped moving forever.
- Boom! Boom!
Phew! Phew!
What has happened since then has been a horrible sight like a scene in a vicious silent movie. We just silently mutilated the body of a socialist without any kind of ambassador or emotional expression. Just as it is absolutely natural to do so.
"Ha, ha... Saint."
After finishing the task, Elise takes a deep breath and looks back at me with an enlightened expression. The girl who just broke a man's head and checked the contents was an incredibly crisp face.
What is it?
Is that a compliment?
"Well done, Elise. Even though there's only one person, at least one evil creature has been slaughtered, so the world must have been that stable. God will be pleased, too."
As he wanted, he put his hands on Elise's head and stroked and complimented her. Elise then rejoiced, expressing her fervent joy.
"Huhu, huhu. I didn't think it would be this easy. Then, Saint, let's look into this man's arms. It is necessary to take possessions that are justifiable under sacred labour."
"Hahaha.. That's a good thing."
After instructing Lina to look at the net, she took off her socialist clothes while enduring the laughter that would burst out with Elise. Elise seemed to feel a great sense of accomplishment and joy in killing a pagan.
Something seems unusual, but so did I. Let's move on.
After checking his desk and belongings, I was able to get a flask with some reagents, crafting tools, small carving knives, and some bad items like an unknown dried plant.
What are they for?
What seemed to be useful right now seemed to be nothing other than the stuttered handwriting that was widespread here. The rest were just junk.
"These are things that we don't know what to use. I wonder why you have one of these... I don't suppose you've done any evil research."
"Research... Are you trying to do a faraway experiment?"
Evil experiments.
What is the subject?
I didn't want to imagine, but the concrete delusions that keep swelling dizzy my head.
Experimenters weeping in the dark, making strange noises as mummies... in delusions, they evoked the strange appearance of a body fire that became a Buddha alive. A monk ruined in a glorious gold rush would still be alive and longing for life...
- Ugh!
I shake my head gently to remove the burning delusion.
Manna's body was running like she was responding to something. Inhaled for a while and calmed the inside. It wasn't that hard.
"Saint? You don't look well. Is there something you care about?"
"... Oh, no big deal. It's a little hot."
It's okay. I have Elise.
Anyway, the existence of the socialist is confirmed, so it's a win.
There must be their remnants and treasures somewhere here. Be confident, Gimcott. These sociopathic priests will never be defeated by me and Elise, true warriors trained in murder and hunting.
Above all, there was no tattoo on his face, not even a weapon he had.
If you ambush, you win a hundred percent.
"Then I'll go to the next place. It feels like the urge to eradicate evil creatures is shivering... Your heart is not soothing."
Elise, who grabbed the part of her chest that was being protected by the serpentine, blushes her face. The sociopathic hunt seemed to be expecting. Well... it was out here, and if we were doing something normal, it would look even cuter.
"Unsoothing emotions. You can call that an undryable impulse."
Of course it's still cute now.
Our Elise is the best.
"Impulse that cannot be dried... you mean? Yes, it looks like this unmanageable impulse is about to burst. Obviously, this is a sacred task that the Order has given me. To satisfy him, we'll have to get rid of them as soon as possible."
Elise, who put a bunch of paper in her arms, went out of the room and said, She follows her, and Lina comes after me with a frightened expression.
"I think it is a real pleasure to do divine service with the saints."
"Uh-huh. Neither do I, Elise. I can feel the joy of being with you."
It is the formula of Elise Joy.
He smiled and said, and Elise laughed.
"... once again, the urge is lifted. Come on, next pagan."
I looked inside and explored the next victims. It took me as long as the basement was wide, and finding them didn't go as expected.
Right now, I just found some useless items in the trashy warehouse or a jar of oil that seems to be used to feed the torch... Are they useless?
There's not gonna be one of those bastards.
There must be something more. This is why Susie is not right. Things didn't go as expected, so I started to get more and more annoyed.
"... there you are."
"I don't need words."
"Absolutely!"
And that annoyance was expressed as extreme violence. I saw a shadow in front of me, and we were completely frantic and ran towards it.
"Ah...?"
The owner of the shadow was, of course, a priest of the socialists. His gaze widens as he sees us running, and his gaze opens. Do you know how to make me scream?
- Bummer!
- Shhh!
Passion that brings together the power of friendship and faith.
My sword stabs him in the neck, while Elise's iron mace hits him in the abdomen.
"Huff...!"
I will strike him like that. Of course, he does not make a loud sound, but only the sound of the wind. It was not so hard to end his life in agony. Immediately, the body was moved into a nearby room and undressed.
"... Saint. It looks like there's no harvest this time."
Nothing came out of his body.
Elise looked at me and said a little darkly.
"Well, what if there's no harvest. It's not like we're serving money. Killing a pagan is the greatest reward."
Elise knows that I reveal wealth. I'll take care of it and say something. I also said with such consideration to Elise.
"Such godly words...! Yes, I am! The saints are right, and they are right! Ha, but it is my honest wish that the saints take possessions... don't you like it? Take the loot."
"Of course you like it, but you don't have to worry too much. You'll see. Plunder is incidental everywhere. Our primary purpose is the blood of the wicked."
"... Argh! I just want to take care of it personally!"
I started exploring again with an impressive brake on Elise. All I could find here was a bunch of goofy junkies. Above all, there were only two pagan priests.
Is this how it ends?
At that time, Lina thought,
"Oh, brother... this place is suspicious."
That's what Lina said when she touched the wall.
I came close because I wanted to see what was suspicious, of course.
I could find the hidden door.
"You son of a... You're very useful! Oh, my God, Lina!"
"Ah, ah... yes."
Lina, you just paid for the meal!
You must be missing out on the party!
I squeezed my hair into a stabler, and then I pushed the door. As soon as I pushed the door, it was the stairs that went down to the basement, and me and Elise went down the stairs almost single-faced.
I have no doubt that the real evacuation will be right down there.
Whatever the truth you're telling there, it has nothing to do with it.
I was very angry because I didn't have a drop item on the ground floor.