Winter in the capital

"Anyway, Scott. If you get a chance to make her a Saint, make her a Cat. Wouldn't that be okay? I can't believe I'm getting a church saint. I'm sure he can do it."

"Hmph, my Claudie has a big dream. Again, it's not."

"I'm just saying, because he's the only guy I've ever met... Mama believes in him. Cat can do anything."

Claudie touches my scalp and puts her mouth in my ear and says that. She really likes to collect my wife. When I see Claudie saying this, I think I want to do what I want to do, but do you know the Cardian Saint?

It's unimaginable.

Even though she has a lot of pranks, she is a saint who feels the power of God. Well, I'm not saying that I'm a seven-manura seamstress, but there's no such possibility in the yard that I found out it was Haremnam.

There is no woman who is commonly attracted to married men.

No matter how compassionate Claudie is, I can't help but say everything positive.

"Yes, I can do anything. But the Saint doesn't make any sense. The difference in status is too big."

In the first place, I wasn't thinking of increasing my wife. Basically, women, except for my wife, are just biologically rational and don't feel like women.

"Huhu, I don't think he knows himself. He's the coolest guy in the world."

"It's hard for our mama to know better about me."

Love is dazzling...!

"And it's the coolest thing in the world!!!!!"

There's no cooler man in the world than me!!!! Who's that?! I won a martial arts competition at this young age!!!! As the Paladin of the Church, will you live to defeat the demons?!!! I'm the only one doing it!!!!

"Dejaaaaaaah!!!"

"Argh!"

I burst into excitement...!

This boiling heart!

- Ugh!

Immediately caused a torso.

"Oh, now we have to work."

It's time to work anyway.

I came home, but I can't play it easy. I grabbed a bunch of documents that I put right on the table. I told you to come home and check it out, and I'll let you know tomorrow.

"As you can see, Cat's always overpowered."

"Uh-huh, right?"

"Yes, always."

I smiled and looked at the document I had grabbed.

"What documents?"

Claudie leans on my shoulder and says,

"Saint wants to go home and review this. Maybe it's a paperwork."

"Working papers?"

It was a document in which several things were written.

I picked one and read it, and it was very well organized for the destruction and capture of the spirits. It seems that the records of engaging with spirits have been transmitted throughout the country.

"Well, I'm fighting the spirits hard. The number of objects has increased lately. Now that the gate is open... no wonder."

"Huh... yeah?"

I'm literally fighting hard with the spirits.

It is said that many of the lower and intermediate spirits were subjugated and that one of the spirits was arrested in that province. All churches and lords around the world are vigilant about the emergence of superior spirits.

This was just a progress report.

What I reported is going very well.

"What else?"

"Let's see... the kitchen! Claudie, it tickles...!"

Claudie was bored, dragged me from behind on the couch and began to bite my ears. I spread my waist out with a crazy tickle. What kind of inhuman spine fairy is this?

"Huhuhu, stay still."

It's like a cat asking me to play. I read the documents one by one in that state.

"Status of Arrest of Suspicious pagan Molecules"

What the hell is this?

"The presence of spirits and demons is a sign of the end." You should know the details, but I mentioned something about how to go to heaven, so there is a good chance that you are not just a self-centered pessimist, but a person with a pagan idea...

This was just a report that I arrested these strange bastards. The end, the end... it was true that the `boundary' had been weakened. That means that other invaders in the world could eventually make a massive invasion, and if they do, maybe the end will be the end.

I don't know.

This could certainly be such a sign.

The idolatry that once fucked up the world was also the involvement of invaders from other worlds.

This isn't a blurry story, but you were wondering how to get to heaven while you were talking about the end of the world? This is very likely to be affiliated with a pagan religion.

The bundle of documents that Saint gave me contained information that I would like to know. I kept looking around, so I found something to look forward to.

"A serial killer?"

It was written about serial killers that appear every day.

"Huh? A serial killer?"

At that, Claudie stops biting my ear and raises her chin to my shoulder. It was a keyword that caught Claudie's attention. It may be a simple killer, but it becomes extremely interesting if you put a chain in front of you.

"Well, where did he come from? Let's read it for a second."

I read it right away.

A series of murders and disappearances happened in a row while our paladins were helping with the investigation.

"Full-scale."

"A serial killer... If he was caught here, he wouldn't be able to see it as a document."

"Right. I just didn't catch it."

A little off the capital. So roughly what happened in the vicinity of the city, which is closer to the capital than to the chambers.

Attached to the document was a handwritten letter from the paladin of the site.

While investigating the site.

A knight in black armor appeared.

"It was an unusual form of armor, with horns on its head, and most importantly, the knight had an extremely ominous energy.

I met an unusual article while investigating the scene of the incident... This is strange. Strange enough to think the Crusaders are unusual? The knight is not a high-end workforce and can be seen anywhere.

The Crusader would have recognized it if it were the Knight of the Lord.

"There was no one to wear such professional armor nearby.

We instinctively realized that there was an emergency, and immediately cried out the name of the god Verde and drew the sword. The knight's eyes were shining red, and on the outside of the armor, the seemingly distant azyrang burned.

I fought a suspicious knight.

Engagement was short.

"Even though the five Crusaders were gathering to form a dustbin, they were almost overwhelmed in an instant. Without Lord Dowelson's rapid retreat, he would probably have been transcribed, not injured.

"It was so powerful that I thought I wasn't human. Why was he here and appeared at the scene of the incident?

"Soldiers nearby were able to retreat successfully, but if he had chased us, there would have been great damage.

The appended Holy Knight's Season was this far.

Temporarily, he claims to be the criminal who caused this incident and is investigating it very carefully... It's not that old.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"I don't know... the Knight of the Dead. I don't know what a lunatic is."

"If five dusty crusaders had to decide to retreat in an instant against one, would it be quite strong?"

"I have no choice."

Crusaders are human weapons.

Maintain combat with defenses and heels. And warriors of faith who are very professional in cooperation.

Five of them didn't fight any pack, they fought only one knight, and they retreated? I can't do this either. It is very difficult to fight alongside professional top warriors who have been trained to cooperate.

"If it's one-on-one, I want to fight."

"No, Claudie. You have to squeeze something like this with copper."

"That's good, but Mama is a specialist in combat, killing only one enemy."

"Why are you trying to ambush the guy who was hit by a copper?"

"Yeah, that's a specialty."

As Claudie, who has less manna, is forced to fight while caring about her body, so her fighting style is different from mine or Karin's.

Anyway, seeing that Saint gave you this document means that you should think about it. There's so much nasty stuff going on these days. It seems suspicious just because you're a distant knight. The more you do this, the more you have to be careful. Maybe it was a demon ice-cushion or a cheek or something that was powered by them, just like the last Bush incident. Maybe it's the real demon that opened the gate.

I looked at other things as well.

It was just completely unusual. This is also a bit far away from what I'm seeing, but some undead is appearing.

"Undedra."

Undead reminds me of my time in Istanbul.

An undead hunting festival and a lead bone palace occupied by Skeletons. They were all associated with pagans and evil necromancers.

The undead aren't just coming.

Zombies are just old corpses wandering around, but it's hard to create new ones because they're so weak... I'm not an expert, so I don't know, anyway.

The fact that the Undead appears is that there is a very high probability that chewy Necrophilia cubs such as Necromancers are involved.

Such pups deliberately create the undead with the purpose of seeding.

It was clear that the pagans who had already controlled the Kobolt, occupied the Istanbul Groundwater and Slum basements, and worked on the renovations, maintained very close ties with the Necromancer. Of course, it has to be religious.

By the way, did Elise say she hunted down the undead near Krashheim last time?

Many pagans and demons were exterminated... It was last winter, by the way. Killing Sasquatch and destroying the pagan research facility. This was also suspicious in many ways.

You gave this to me because you know it.

"What did the pagans do?"

"I think so."

What the fuck are these bastards trying to do?

If you get a chance, you have to smash it as soon as you can. I've had a good rest grabbing the Spirit King, so I might as well go for a little stroll. I have to go meet Saint Moret tomorrow and listen to him.

* * *

"Paladin. I've been gathering information coming in here lately, and it looks like there's been an incident involving Undead in the defence area."

"Yes, I think so."

"Even in that defensive area, what has happened is increasingly moving inward. You must have read the document handed over by Saint Bone. It is they that are of concern."

I came as usual to speak to the Saint instead.

"About that strange Black Knight and the Undead occurrence?"

"Yes. I only screened out what this Saint thought was unusual and showed it to Palladi. Don't you feel suspicious?"

"Once I read the document, it smelled different. It was definitely the smell of suspicion."

"Well, you can say that."

The Saint said as he smoked.

"I'm currently reviewing it. These are suspicious things, but the churches in the field are working closely with their lords to solve them. So you don't have to worry so much... but I also saw something so blatantly suspicious happen."

I saw the Saint's eyes.

"It would mean that the pagans are in action. If we investigate this, we may catch the man behind it."

"Yes. I think it would be nice to get caught... but it won't be easy."

"I sent all of this to the paper, but it's not as easy as Paladin said. No news that the pagans have yet seen the Necromancer, of course."

That's too bad.

Anyway, I guess I should go that way.

"So what if I go straight to the black knight or the undead?"

When I asked, the Saint shook his head.

"No, you don't have to move right now. I plan to put Paladin in when more accurate information comes in. I still have time. It would be easier for Paladin to go after receiving information rather than just fall into the field."

"Uh-huh, that's it. Thank you for your consideration."

"I thought about efficiency."

I like him, too.

"By the way... did you ask your wife about Shrdik's religion?"

"Oh, yes. Of course I asked."

"Good. Let's... have a seat."

As he spoke, the Saint, who had taken out two glasses, grabbed the hand-held teapot and began to follow the tea.

There's been a lot of hospitality lately.

"Let's hear some stories. Oh, I hope you just drink it, even if it's not your taste. It's the car that Saint Bone likes."

"Hahaha, I think I can like your tea."

"Hugh, you're a good horse. Our wizard, Palladine."

"Are you still a vigilante?"

I sat right across from the Saint.

"... think of it as half-affectionate."

"No, there's all that affection."

"It's a private nickname when there are only two. Can you do that between Saint Bone and Paladin?"

"Such inhuman affection...!"

"Don't worry, I'm forcing you to listen to it even if you don't like it."

"Oh, my God."

The Saint was smiling.

Since I'm looking at the Saint's face like this, I can't help but think of Claudie's words. Isn't this a bad idea?

What kind of woman would you make of a Saint like me?

That doesn't make any sense.

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