With the miracle of Saint Gimcott, the village regained its justice. I don't feel like I've done something crazy, so I might like it, but I think it's okay because everyone likes it.
I also heard about dismantling the Butterfly Tower.
Can't you take it out on the courtyard that was praised as a saint? Shaking at the evil of pagans, he collected the remains of Bondi villagers.
Bone fragments and limbs.
Headaches that close their eyes quietly.
Each piece was extremely light, but felt too heavy. The pain of a man. The sadness. And the weight of life... human nature.
"... massacre."
Terrible war.
Compared to those who believe in normal religions, those who worship evil gods are so cruel.
Giving human beings as sacrifices or giving the suffering of the innocent to God gives them a relatively powerful power. If they are righteous religions, of course, they are forced to struggle to stop this breeze.
Humans are evil in nature, so if they don't brake, they will go mad to the end of the universe. The Earth has been through witch-hunting and World War II, and the world I've seen seems to be rich enough.
So we have to stop it.
Now that you're a saint, let's do it well.
I will never forgive a pagan who has fallen on such an evil path, who is the savior of the glorious Fusion.
The execution of stew was certainly a cruel precedent stemming from madness. But it is only a recompense. I simply paid for the defeat correctly.
It was cruel, but it had to be.
- Smulsmith.
I concluded that as a macho being, I could feel the Mana rising from my heart. Flame. No, it's like lava warming the intestines, and the soaring mana climbs up the spine and goes deep into the brain.
.. broke the wall.
A straightforward thought.
Do what you believe is justice, without compromise.
"... like this."
I am literally a murderous herbivore of the real estate law. And he performed the principal method, balancing his body, and drew the sword, and spread the principal method.
- Papapod!
Subsequently, I was the chief swordsman who practiced my melee combat. The swaying sword tore through the air with an efficient trajectory, and as such, split the wall and hesitation in my mind.
- Yikes!
For me, a sword is not just a swing of a sword. At that time, he flies a punch to counteract, kicks, and casts even ground skills.
And stabs the enemy in the optimal path while taking out the enemy's attack with an armor.
- Wedge!
"... control the impulse."
- Ts.
I can feel the rising manna stabilizing.
Operate the amplified Mana and spread it systemically. The heterogeneous sensation, which felt clearer and cooler than before, curled up the body.
The cocky manatong is refilled.
"Haaah... Haaah..."
Very fine, but with certainty.
A little bit, but more clearly.
Mana has increased in trace amounts.
"You've gained inner enlightenment."
The sweat that formed the water stalk dropped smartly.
Madness and sadness.
And I felt the dog's heart, which was captivated by pain, clear.
"I don't make any excuses and compromises about killing the enemy."
I looked up at the clear sky.
The tragedies of World War II and 625 should not be repeated. The tragedy of the Jews who died in Auschwitz and the black people who died in the sugar cane fields should not be repeated.
KKK is not required.
There is also no need for imperialism.
No fascism, no war.
"I'm Saint Gimcott."
This journey of the Temple Army gave me a great enlightenment.
That would be a big harvest.
The remains of the cremated massacred inhabitants, and the tears of the women who look at him and mistreat him... tragedy. This tragedy must not be repeated...!
We must destroy all of Ezath's congregations!
I was so happy.
"Saint."
"... Elise."
Elise, who came back with her usual expressionless face, summoned me.
As he leaned against the wall, answering roughly, Elijah came and sat beside me.
"The judgment is over. All the pagans who had tattooed them all had a terrible and miserable end, just as they had done."
"I can smell it, man."
"It doesn't smell so good."
Then it's time for a slow evening.
A moment of silence, Elise said.
"But even if we judge the pagans here, evil will not disappear, nor will the dead come back to life."
That's right.
"To prevent this from happening again, we need to exterminate pagans. Look at the women in the village howling over there. And that sadness should not exist in this world."
A firm resolution.
"The people who have lost their families, lost their children, and suffered horribly... our illustrious cross will serve until the day the paradise comes to prevent innocent people from suffering."
They are holy warriors and crusaders who have executed pagans in madness, but they are essentially righteous people with good and good minds.
That is why I serve to stabilize the world.
The Elise Islands are often violent and vicious, but it is only when dealing with pagans and monsters.
There should be no sadness in the world. Saying that there should be no pain, she looked extremely right and just.
In other words, Elise and the Cross of Fame serve to drive the wicked out of the world and bring paradise to the earth.
Though it's a bit dramatic in behavior and makeup.
Mind is real.
"... you're right, Elise. This tragedy must not be repeated."
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Absolutely."
I also made a lot of money searching for the bodies of Klaudi's slaughtered enemies. Even after finishing the journey back to Istanbul, it was a tremendous gain.
But I have eaten away the pagans.
"I knew you would. The saint is a just man. That's why... yes. The family must have reconciled."
"... is that so. Am I also just?"
"Yes."
"Hhhhh..."
"Slow down."
The day goes by.
That was the end of the day, when there was only madness. Executions have been completed, and those suspected of being unsatisfactory are being interrogated by paladins through legitimate procedures.
I'm sure they'll take care of it.
Most of the buildings in the village are empty, so the temple soldiers and soldiers. And the adventurers went into their favourite building and let them rest. Winia and Claudie started picking a room and went in and rested.
I went back there, too.
"I'm out."
"You're a saint."
"You finally recognized me as a saint."
"Fuck."
Upon returning, Winia and Claudie were settling down with their accessories and cash on the table in a comfortable setting.
The build-up of real clumps has reduced Claudie's power.
"Come, my saint."
"Yes, yes."
Winia teased me, but Claudie noticed that she was genuinely happy. Looking at Claudie's obscene ring, he said.
"I'll make more than I thought."
"That's it. I won't worry about it for a while."
"Huhu, right?"
Good. Let me help you settle.
I took off my armor and organized it on one side of the room. This room will also be the home of the slaughtered victim. The pagans are occupying it, and now we use it... it feels strange.
"Oh, the smell of blood. Nigga, go wash up. He runs a normal bathtub over there."
The hostiles had to stay in the village, so the capital did not seem to touch the facility at all. In a halfway through town, there was a left panel. Almost as many military personnel were stationed, the necessary facilities were cleaned and repaired.
I took off my clothes and took my underwear and towels to go to the bathtub. It was not far away, and there were quite a lot of users.
Are you trying to wash away the same sins that happened today? Baths are holy knights, of course, and temple warriors. And it was full of soldiers and adventurers.
- Sulong-soo.
When I entered, those who were pouring water on my body were drunken.
"A saint... a saint."
"The Black Hair Saint."
"Here comes the Saint."
I shook my arm with a smile.
"It's a just evening. Thank you for your hard work today."
"Oh, oh...!"
A smoky atmosphere.
I sat down and poured cold water from the pipes on the branches. I learned the smell of blood in my body. I joined the task of dismantling the Butterfly Tower.
You smell like a corpse.
I took the time and thoroughly cleaned the place. Slowly poured water over his head, as if he were washing away his uncomfortable heart.
* * *
The warriors began rebuilding the town.
Adventurers and mercenaries took a break, but the burning paladins of justice and the Baron's soldiers around here were willing to use their strength to set up the woodwork or clean the town.
It's probably because I didn't have anything to do while stationed in town until my next journey. Women in the village also joined the labour force to rebuild their villages.
Reconstruction.
The villagers are all dead, but I don't know if I can rebuild them. Well, at the end of the war, I wonder if the Baron will take action.
"Saint, good news."
"Hmm? What is it?"
I was helping my body move a little bit, too.
I was shoveling while laughing, and Elise came to me and said,
"The news is that the lords of Istanbul and the lords of Krassheim and the Allied forces are taking back the villages occupied sequentially by pagans."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes, that's what I heard."
"Well done."
The Punitive Force, which was advancing in a different direction, was also smoothly crushing the pagans. I never thought I'd hear such good news after a few days of sending messengers.
It's very good.
"So how much time do we have?"
"Only one of the earliest villages has been occupied."
The first town to be taken.
"One..."
Was the name of the town Yertak?
I think that's where Copson told me.
"I don't know the exact schedule, but I think I intend to launch an attack in several directions at the same time."
"Do you have to cooperate?"
"That's it."
"Then I'll eat something."
If the Temple Army cooperates with the Punitive Force, it feels like the enemy will be able to hit the Demon Army. The power shown by paladins and paladins was truly transcendent.
Who would have thought I'd smash a log with a can? At least I never imagined that Siege Warfare was similar.
Well, this is the world, of course... I think I just thought of it as the common sense of the Earth when I said war for a moment.
"Most of the pagans there are blessed by evil spirits, and they have quite strong powers. But even so, we won't be able to defeat the Temple Alliance."
"Oh, so there's a bunch of real evangelicals there, blessed by Ezath?"
"I believe so. That's where you're from."
"Hmmm..."
I recall Gerdas, who died miserably.
He must have been quite strong enough to receive Ezath's blessing, but he couldn't even write to the warriors and went after them. It would be quite dangerous if they were still in the crowd.
I also understand that Baron Doddens was defeated in the first place if they were swarming. And they probably just sent the bastards and those who would command him instead of dispersing the power and occupying the surrounding villages.
"Baron Dodens, who recruited troops there, is also conducting an attack, so the odds will increase dramatically."
"So the three lords and the Holy Army cooperate?"
"Yes, I see the end of the Temple."
Anyway, that's where the pagans worship Ezath. You will only have to destroy it and return to Istanbul.
"Saint, I will help you too."
I picked up the shovel that Elise had set up.
That's gross.
I am an unmatched shovel.
I've already finished all the work.
"No, we're almost done here. And now we're going in. We'll fight soon, but we'll have to stockpile our stamina. You stop the crowd and get some rest. You haven't slept with a woman in town in days."
"It's not that hard. And you can't do it unless you do it now."
"No, I have to rest. Come on, let's go back. Resting now is the only thing I can do."
"... I understand."
In that way, while participating in the rebuilding of the village, I stockpiled my stamina until that day when I would advance again.