Anyway, I was guided to the tent with the commander of the Temple Navy.

"Hm... it's Paladin, the Saint's direct line."

The commander was also a high old paladin of the Bronze Angel.

Although each of the churches is a coalition, the commander and the subcommander were both our people because it is our churches that spend the most money maintaining these churches.

In fact, it means that our church is a group made up by sending reinforcements from other churches. It is natural that Karga is the largest bronze society in the kingdom.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Ordos, commander of the Temple Navy. It's a shame that there's only one reinforcement, but I can't help it because I have a different architecture. Welcome."

He was also a paladin who seemed to have as much friendship as a subcommander.

I have considerable divine power and skill, but I still feel old. I have to say that I look about 40, but I feel confident because all paladins look young when they get dizzy.

"That was absolutely impossible. But that's okay, because if a monster shows up, I'm going to be very helpful."

"You're so confident. But why can't you use your divine power?"

There are many reasons for that.

I explained something moderately about my origins and religious officers.

"Is that so... I don't know what you think of this."

"Don't do that too much. I've slaughtered so many demons and pagans in the service of the Church."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I'm sorry. I just said that because I thought it was a little unusual."

The commander felt suspicious about my inability to use divine power. I'm an old knight, but what am I supposed to do? No wonder you think so.

Didn't the Pope seem a little reluctant at first?

I do not worship the god Verde.

Of course, I know that my mind is a little different from the talent that the Church wants. I can never live like the Crusaders. But when I think differently, I am showing it as an action and an achievement.

That's it.

Anyway, after that, I greeted the commander and heard an approximate situation description. It looks like the excavation is underway here, and we haven't found a way inside yet.

That's why I'm doing a big dig.

If we find the entrance, we'll be right in.

"As you may already know, this enclosed ancient architecture can be very dangerous. Sometimes monsters come out, so if you start a full-scale exploration, you can't guarantee your safety. Make sure you think about that."

"Rest assured, I've had a few experiences like this."

"I see... and I'm sorry to say this, but the Demon King and the Great Demon may be sealed at a very low rate. If it is truly sealed... we will have to risk our lives."

"Absolutely. Don't worry."

After that, I came out of the tent.

"Saint!"

"Elise!"

Coming out, there are a few hyperplanetary warriors waiting with Elise.

- Take a break.

They were breathing white with red eyes, and they were holding on to a really amazingly handsome look.

- Shh, shh.

No, what's with the breathing and the eyesight?

I was too scared to look again.

A panty in sheer leather, with a scar permeable muscular body. And the gribs, the gauntlets, the shoulders, and the helmet, with the pinky, murderous pieces of iron stuck in the stables, were most impressive.

Literally, the demons of Hell seem to see a malicious armor made of cold iron melted in Ziwook.

More than anything, strange weapons that have been out of the normal range have also added to their peculiarity. Knives with sharp thorns, twisted and bent in a semi-circular shape, were not something good religions could use as a joke.

It was thought that they would be violent Marjohists and sadists who like to inflict pain on their enemies as much as they worship torture. In the first place, it can't be normal for someone to emit that kind of glare.

And a helmet that covers your mouth and your head like a fucking mask. I can't stand the sound of that sigh...!

Some of the hyperplanetary warriors put something like a cute old hat on their head like a decoration, while others drank more and made clown-like hats out of steel.

I couldn't even understand their senses.

Anyway, as I was about to speak with Elise, a high planetary warrior with a gorilla hat on top of a demon helmet like a shield approached me as he stood in the way of Elise.

"Yes?"

"Shy profit."

Mother, fuck.

Don't get along with Elise now... are you going to say that? Then I will immediately push my fist into my agary and sit back and hump and squeal.

"Good to see you!!!"

It was at that time that a gloomy voice came from the gills of that bizarre helmet.

"Yes?"

"I don't know if you remember, but I met you in the Temple Army!! I didn't think it was strong at the time, but now it's huge!!!"

"Yes?"

"You were a friend of Elise, right?! Thank you for being well with Elise!! In fact, there was no peer of Elise in the church, so there was no one to call a friend!! By the way, my friend was Paladin of the Bronze Society! This is amazing!!"

"Yes?"

- Shh, shh.

A white breath emanated from his mouth with a strange breath, and still a red glare emanated from his eyes.

Maybe for this guy, this weird body is just a doll outfit, and what's in it is just a good personality friend?

I thought so.

But you saw him in the war?

"Then you're a warrior!!! Nice to meet you!!! I'm Cat! I won't give you a name!"

Knowing that, he was a warrior!!!

Then he's a friend!!!

"I am the High Planetary Death Kerasus!!! This, I think, is a good friend!! If you don't mind, why don't you do it together?"

"I'm sorry! I don't think it's going to fit me very well!"

I woke up dead without a hit-and-run. There's nothing I can do about it.

"That's too bad!!"

He smiles, banging his head with one hand to see what's funny. Elise, who was looking at it, stumbled forward.

"Brother Kerasus. Too much of an apology..."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Then you two talk!"

- Shh, shh.

Kerasus then dragged the other hyperplanetary warriors back.

You crazy people...!

"Elise! I think he's a good guy!"

"Unlike the odd-looking one, he's actually nice. But... haha. Finally, we have room for relaxation."

"Uh-huh, that's it."

I finally had time to talk to Elise.

I didn't immediately get used to the changed look of Elise, but Elise was also well suited. I have to say I feel better because I'm a little taller than anything else.

"Nice to meet you, Elise. You'll see me in a year."

"Yes."

"What have you been doing?"

"I enjoyed killing the undead and the demons. It's not a good thing to be flustered, or to be honest, it's a pleasure."

Elise, who smiled, began to explain those things. It looks like the undead and demons are fluttering on the defensive side. Even humans who sold their souls to demons are being blackmailed several times.

It's serious, but Elise said she enjoyed it.

Extremely Elizabeth.

"That's why my skills are growing every day. It's very sincere. Take a look. We've also turned the iron into a good one."

Elise showed her Morningstar like she was bragging. To be honest, I don't know the difference, but the impression of luxurious maceration optimized for murder and destruction has been well received.

"Very good!!! You were doing so well!!!"

"At this rate, you may soon be promoted to Superior Nun!"

"And then you said you'd be a paladin?"

"Yes, I am. I'm targeting it."

It's literally a real exhaust paladin.

"It will be unconditional. But always be careful not to get hurt."

"I know. because defeating evil creatures can end up being alive."

It's a very good mind.

"By the way... the energy felt by the saint is not unusual. I don't even know how strong you are."

"Well, I guess so. There was a lot going on."

"It's a story I really want to hear. What happened to you?"

Elise, who put in the iron, raised her hand and blinked her eyes and asked me for it. My dancing tale is purely curious.

I simply told you the story of defeating the monster king who appeared in the second dungeon this time. Listening to the story, Elise tries to express her intense feelings while holding her head and screaming, but she can't wait to see if she has any restraint.

"Whoo...! Such a monster! Saint!!! As you can see, the saints are truly devout!!!"

"I usually do. Hiya, but Elise. I got a lot of tall tees."

"Well, is that so?"

Elise immediately regained her calm when she brought out the story of the key.

"Yeah, and a lot of hair."

"That's..."

The red-faced Elise starts touching her hair. However, I feel a little ashamed that I look like a girl in the capital.

"What do you think? Do you think it's a good fit?"

Then he asked me as if he wanted to be confirmed.

"There's no way you're not going to fit in. Elise is perfect for anything."

"Well, I'm glad to hear that."

Elise smiled again.

"But have you had any changes in your heart? It's always been short."

"It's... it's just a little bit like that. There's no big reason. Now that I was tall, I thought I should try to grow my hair."

"Yes, yes."

I wanted to eat somewhere because I felt like going, but now I feel like I have a job.

"Elise. What are you here to apply for?"

"Yes, I am. You know the situation. There is a story coming up about the Holy Alliance. We're forced to send reinforcements, of course."

It's a story we all know.

"Even if the Ancient Demon King is resurrected, it's a big deal. Of course it's weakened, but the Demon King is still a creature of horror. If you don't prepare, you can lose the reverse."

I have a severe cold and I want to stop it. I wake up and have a bad dream. I'm so thirsty, I'm so thirsty, I pee like a dog, I'm chewed, I'm tired, I keep closing my eyes, and I'm crazy hungry. The Demon King is the Demon King.

It seems that the horror of the era of idolatry, in which such beings were active, has been passed on indirectly.

"Of course you have to be prepared. But, Elise, did you find out anything about pagans?"

"Unfortunately, this is not the case."

"I've got something."

"...!"

I told Elise about Death Knight and Richie. It's all about sharing.

"I can't do that...! It's a big deal!"

Elise grabbed her head and literally jumped. I soothed Elise and told her many other stories.

Elise smiles and plays the right hand.

"Still, the saint was doing well."

"It's always me. I just took care of the pagans, just like the Saint told me to."

I decided not to say that my wife had become eight. Obviously, the last time Elise heard my wife's number, she was in a great mood.

I know you're worried, but it doesn't matter to me.

If there is no need to talk this way, maybe Elise in sermon mode will come back, so let's turn around a little bit.

"Well, anyway, I'm here, and I can't keep going. Let's go to the scene! We're here, we have to help!!!"

Claudie and Risha could not enter the commander's tent, so they went to the nuns' barracks for a while. There's nothing they can do right now, so let's go get some help.

"Yes, I am! As you can see, Saint! You are trying to use your strength for the public good without a single moment of rest!!!"

Elise grabbed her fist.

"Surely that righteous mind has made you strong!!!"

"That's it!!! Elise! The most important thing about being strong is your mind! Then let's go to the excavation site!"

"Got it!!!"

I went to the excavation site with Elise, who answered so forcefully. If you're digging, leave it to me!!! I'm the master of fucking Jinji Construction, master!!

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