- Phew!

"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

The demon melted and rolled over the bread nearly two hundred times. No one can withstand this brutal tsunami of violence.

As the demon vanished, madness disappeared, and all that was left on the scene was bloody water.

"Hail Verdenim!!!"

"I will give this victory to the heavenly heaven!!!"

"Waaaaaaah!!!"

Religious people who laughed and shook hands before departing were not here. They were just true warriors captivated by violence.

The sound of prayer and shouting was widespread.

"Wow! Park Guardian, no! It's the birth of the guardian of the Chongqing!"

I shouted with joy, too.

The violence they showed was pure hatred itself. A man should know how to be so pure of hatred. An extreme measure of flesh that does not compromise anything with that. That's what made them strong.

Pure violence was therefore so inhuman.

A man becomes cruel if he has ever been clear.

"Hahahaha! How are you! Don't you like it! This is the new execution protocol! If you defeat the devil, all the churchmen in the field will share the joy of his execution! Of course, only when you can afford it!"

As I rejoice, Barquerel smiles cheerfully and knocks on my shoulder.

He seems to believe that he showed something really good, but it was actually good. Demon bastards are the only ones in the family to be executed with a string of sausages.

"Awesome? Solid faith adds to the sharpness of the blade. Cat, did you see that?"

Claudie also noticed that she was quite satisfied.

"I saw it very well. There's a lot of people to learn."

"Huhu, when you see something good, it's always nice to learn, Cat."

Looking at the cruel Lynch scene, Claudie wraps her arms around my waist.

And so the priests took the blood of the devil out of their barrels. Their backpacks contained a lot of water.

"Well, they're trustworthy. I think they're good people."

"Yes. I'm not a religious person, I'm a believer."

Winia seems to be worried now, too.

Anyone with that barbaric violence can stretch their feet and sleep if they know they're on their own.

"Then we're off again! That's a good start! Surely Verde blessed us! Brothers, remember! The gods of heaven are always looking down on us, Verde! Hail!"

"Hail Verde!"

The scouting of the rogue devil dragged the scam of the search party to an extreme. Then we started the journey again.

Look around for directions while spreading the map.

After walking for a while, when a monster appeared in the middle, he sat around and ate and talked about justice.

"Yes! What was there was the remnant of the adversaries who worshiped Evil Ezath! No one could stand to see it! I immediately killed them all, along with the righteous adventurers and the nuns of the Light Celestial Cross! They screamed in agony until the moment they died!"

The atmosphere is ripe and the story of the Bandit Subjugation incident that I received last time. The crusaders and priests clapped as they focused on my story.

"No such thing! You've done a very just thing!"

"The Cross of Fame... they are also capable companions! Even though there may be a difference between a worshipping god and doctrine, the ultimate goal is to defeat evil creatures alike!"

"Here! You were continuing the temple where no one else could see you!"

- Wahahahaha!

I really liked these murderous stories because they were religious. Immediately, the laughter blossoms and the comradeship grows. They also unraveled a kind of story that could empathize with me.

about condemning pagans, executing the city's executioners directly, and beating up bandits who met on the journey.

Even if you are a just and faithful human being, stress builds up if you practice inhuman training and harsh doctrine.

This side of the religious world erupts into breaking down evil beings through the stress that comes from such an abject life. I can see you laughing with such a story.

Maybe even an evil being, there are religious people who are reluctant to kill humans.

Such people will be greatly stressed for committing murder.

In the end, however, the fundamental way to relieve that stress was also murder. That is why they relieve the stress of murder. It was a continuation of the vicious cycle, but in the era of savagery, mercy and love were not the most important values.

Only true violence and righteous hatred can punish evil and benefit the world.

Those who run away cannot become crusaders because they say they don't like it. So they immobilize the direction of life as they poke into religion. Murder of the wicked was soon a way of life and a means of proving faith.

- A world full of evil people.

I will punish evil by the will of the Red Cross.

"And cancer! You don't have to see how the bandits are doing! They are the ones who kill, terrorize, and enslave others on the subject of saying that their lives have become difficult for bandits! We have to kill them all!"

"Hmph! You're right!"

Why did you fall for human hunting, not demon hunting? It was natural that I told you the first thing I said in the first place.

After roughly finishing his meal, he set off again.

There's still a long way to go.

I have to walk diligently, but I will arrive around tomorrow afternoon.

"Nigga. I always thought I could be a blacksmith. What, are you already close? Even if it's the same religion, it's unbelievable."

Winia said it was ridiculous.

I definitely had a lot of stories and ideas to share, so it was easy to get acquainted. Surprisingly, I think it's easy to get to know religious people.

"I'm the Crusader?"

But I'm already half a paladin. I think I shouldered it. It was fusion.

"Cat's a crusader, that would be cool. You think Kat would be okay with the armor of the Crusaders?"

"Hahaha, if this goes well, I might give you an armor set. But if you're a Crusader, you have to stay in church."

"Oh, no, that's not possible."

As the march continued, the sun began to set.

I looked at the location roughly, and I thought I could get to my destination in time. The movement itself is smooth.

"I will set a fire!"

I went there to set the order right away, but the paladins said that we are guests and guide stations, so don't worry. I gave you a good rest. They are also good people. I just want to thank you for your consideration.

I set up camp using branches and cloaks, and then three went in and slept.

* * *

"I think I'll be there soon. From now on, you will need to be extremely careful."

The march is over anyway. If you move a little, Hildegard arrives where he marked you. It is clear from the terrain.

- A conspiracy.

I sometimes felt the illusion of a savage energy somewhere.

It's so fucking negative.

I suddenly thought that Hildegard, who was chasing me, might pop out, but it was ridiculous.

He's a vigilant circus.

Anyway, it will soon be clear whether this is her trap or not. Honestly, if he can't find anything because he's lying, it's really hard. Some people slice things to get to know each other on purpose.

"Umm... I definitely feel like I have an ominous energy. I haven't seen a monster since dawn."

Barquerel's eyes became colder than ever. I looked at the map with him and determined the direction.

"It must be somewhere around here. I just ran away and didn't really look around, but the atmosphere seems to be similar."

"Got it. If you do a search, you'll be able to find it soon."

But this is also unexpectedly difficult if strong demons appear at the gate. However, even if the strongest demons appear, 12 of us can retreat without enough damage.

Those who are here are the pros in battle who have already gone through the prenatal period.

"Even if you find the demons, if you don't think you can win, you will retreat. It would certainly be the right thing to do, but our objective today is not fierce oxidation."

"I'm aware of that. We shouldn't be doing things for martyrdom. You have to live longer to get rid of more bad guys."

"That's it. As expected... Are you not interested in your Crusader?"

"Hahaha, unfortunately, there's an ethnic religion. Thank you for your words."

"Too bad. If it weren't for Mirkesha, it would have been easier to preach."

- Zec Zec.

We marched around without falling, vigilant. The extremely sharp sentiments and the sentiments of crusaders who are sensitive to evil energies have made our search party something of a radacenta bismure.

They roll their eyes like they detect flying birds and crawling bugs. I feel a stricter order. Religious people poured out violence when they poured it out, but in other circumstances, they were even colder intellectuals.

Religious people are usually also heavily educated.

- Bugs and bumps.

It was a forest that entered in the autumn, but the plants here are still lush because they are strong in vitality. Rarely seen foliage was beautiful, but now I don't care about it.

I searched for close to an hour, and I took a break, and I moved again.

"Show me the map for a moment."

I took out the map and gave it to Bakerell. After a careful look at the map, he set the course.

"Come this way. I think we should go to the feeling that we are looking at the whole area rather than moving with the stables."

"You're right."

I don't need guidance anymore anyway. It was just a destination. I moved with my sword drawn.

- Pa!

At that time, the priest raised his hand and lowered his body as he climbed up the hill in front of him.

"...!"

Wan Seong-ho!

I think I found something over the hill. The search party clings to the hill with care not to make any noise immediately. We escorted a search party up under it.

There may be demons nearby.

Vaquerel, who climbed all the hills, urgently touched us. I think I found something. The search party that climbed the hill hid themselves behind the trees.

Anyway, Claudie goes up first, and I drag Winia up slowly. That was when it all went up.

- Goooh...

"Oh, fuck."

Looking at the other side of the hill, I stopped breathing.

"... lower your voice. I think that was the source of the ominous energy my brother felt."

What was there was a seemingly large gate.

- A floating gate in the air.

It was spinning like a black hole, and from there, a distant energy was emanating from the stable.

"Intercept!!!"

"Hihihi!"

"Humanity, humanity!!!!"

Khhhhhhhhhh!

- Shh, shh, shh, shh!

It wasn't just the gate.

The Imps, of course, and the little demons and the High Imps were coming out of the gate at a glance. The escaped demons spread out their arms toward the sun and flagged their way to the farther end.

- The information Hildegard gave me was true.

They're all even smaller. The information that was said to be used by zebras who were unable to open the gate on their own seemed accurate.

You can definitely get your reward.

"... that's the gate."

"The Gate of Hell..."

Claudie and Winia stare at it with their bodies hidden.

"... the demons are coming over. Oh, Verdesi. How could this happen to the real world?"

Barquerel was rarely a shocked face.

"Do you think you can eradicate it?"

"..."

After a moment of silence on my question, he opened his mouth close.

"Honestly, I don't know. It would be a good way to close the gate by attacking. If we go back from here and regroup the Punitive Force, more demons will come and maybe the Demon Gate we found will be gone."

If it had been the Light Fame Cross, he would have made a massive raid, but he began to judge with a deep thought.

"But... this will take some time to think. It's the first time I've seen such a clear daemon gate. For now, I will gather information through reconnaissance."

"All right, I'll help you."

"Thank you so much."

We went down to the hillside and regrouped.

"Verde... Please bless me..."

The search party prayed small.