Green Skin

00512 Michael

“Sal, please save me. P-please. Ugh... To the Savior, the Savior! To the Savior!”

“................. ”

“Uuuggghhh... To the Savior! ”

Despite hearing the conversation just now, it is surprising to see this reaction. Temporarily, I took a position to listen to them. I don't know what will happen next, but that's how we will behave, even though we may be allies.

They must think it's more frightening to be here than to abandon an entire race. No, they chose to abandon their religion and enter here.

“.................. ”

“Ugh… To the Savior! To the Savior! I pledge allegiance to the Savior! huuuggghhh...”

As I was stretching out my arms, I had no choice but to say a few words. I think I'm the only one who can save myself. When White Zinc took a small breath, she was surprised and trembling at the thought of peeing.

That Michael is also rejecting Zinc. It is not surprising to see Nazareth surprised.

Their purpose was to preach absurdly, and the preacher who came home first fell into this religion. It's like a devout believer has fallen for the pagans.

“Hmm...”

“To the Savior! To the Savior, the greatest Savior in the world! ”

But the squeaky voice is loud. I opened my mouth, looking at Nazareth, and tears like chicken shit fell out of his eyes.

“Enough.”

“Ugh... Ugh... I'm sorry. ”

Michael looks at the Nazareth and opens his mouth.

“Nazareth is a sinner. I've already left this hand, so I'll leave the punishment to you as well. ”

“Good for you. Well, let's just say I have it. That lady pigeon over there is, after all, a sinner. Of course you all... we'll take care of everyone else. You're lucky. Michael.”

“........... ”

“Hmm… Zinc White. ”

“Yes, Savior. ”

“All others, except Michael, will be yours for now. He committed an indestructible sin, but that pigeon repented of his sin. A little treat would be nice. Give them a chance to purify themselves. ”

“Yes.”

Of course, there was no other word. It wasn't to ask for forgiveness of sins, but that pigeon's reaction is quite violent. I understand the joy of not going into the bull, but nothing will change except that White Zinc does not punish itself.

“Ugh... Thank you! Thank you! Glory be to the Savior indefinitely! huuuggghhh...”

White Zinc makes me wonder.

That pigeon is a sample. A perfect sample showing that those who came to shoot can also be influenced here. There will be a lot to pass on to white zinc afterwards. They are not the only ones who are told to shoot. This side can also make their religion sprinkle our religion.

Maybe White Zinc knows what I'm thinking.

At the same time, the congregation, including the white zinc, began dragging them out, and as they continued on their way out, the long live spear of Nazareth rang out in the synagogue.

“To the Savior! For the mercy of the glorious Savior! huuuggggggghhh...”

“Puhahahahahahahaha.”

Michael is speechless. It must have been a strange sight for him, too. I opened my mouth and looked at him.

“Here. I'd like to meet some of your leaders, then." ”

“I see.”

“The place is here in three days. Time works this way, too. ”

“Unbelievable. ”

“Of course, there's a reason I should trust you. ”

Of course not. In fact, letting him go for a while is a gamble on this side. Of course, the disappearance of one does not mean that something big has happened. All but him are in my hands. The important thing is that the Nazarene pigeons can hear all of the unheard information, there is a good pigeon next to it that will blow everything except confidential information. It is natural to utilize as much as possible.

“Oh, one thing first. ”

“......... ”

“Where did you come from? ”

“Sky.”

I nodded. I don't really want to talk about it. Soon, Eun Joo Choi who came into the Chapel put some gold in him, and only after some congregation poured out divine power was he ready to leave. It is difficult to spread its wings, even though the shape of the floating air seems anxious. However, it was quick to disappear out of sight.

I opened my mouth as I looked at him.

“Did it really come down from the sky? ”

“I don't know about that. Maybe we'll find out after a while. I put a tracking spell on it.”

“Talk?”

“I'm just going to kiss your mouth, there's nothing to lose. ”

“Hmm...”

Literally nothing to lose. I looked at Eunju Choi standing next to her.

“What do you think? ”

“A little suspicious of intent. ”

“In a way. ”

“Consider the rotten prince's diary. I looked for this and that while we were talking. ”

“Well...”

“I don't think it's a lie that I came here to shoot. The purpose of the species itself... I'm not sure, but I feel something like that. Just as the Greenskins lived for the struggle, so did they. ”

“What?”

“It's what they believe. According to the diary, the force is also considerable. If you think that the Corrupt Prince has run into them...”

“At least...”

“I don't think it's down there. ”

“Hmm.”

“It just didn't seem like they wanted a power struggle. ”

“I see.”

The Corrupt Prince belongs to a pretty strong axis, even now. Even if I'm stronger than before, I can't completely ignore him. The previous victory was not only a bit of luck, but also a little help from others.

In addition, the part where the purpose of their species is to agree to some extent that what they did when they first came to this temple is not the purpose of fighting.

“Still... I don't know exactly what it is to be caught in the light. If you think about it disappearing into a bright light...”

“You can't really mean to send her to heaven. ”

“Probably not? It's ridiculous. One thing's for sure is that angels don't use that ritual in combat. It's like we only spray light on those who believe in us. There's no record of consciousness being used in combat anywhere. When they led the kingdom of the corrupt prince to complete destruction, they came down from heaven with their own weapons. Neither did consciousness for those who resisted. ”

“To say the least.”

“The ritual may require consent. ”

“That's a reasonable inference. Well done.”

“Oh, thank you, honey. But it's just a guess. ”

I bowed my head as if Choi Eun Joo was ashamed of my compliments. Choi Hyuk opened his mouth slowly to see if this story was boring to hear, but he wanted to help.

“Aren't you gathering some magical or divine powers? ”

“Well...”

This is also not a bad guess. Suddenly, I felt a little busy, I put my back into the glorious ground of Storm Shadow and immediately devoted myself to getting information. However, contrary to what I thought the answer would be soon, the question was not easily solved. It was because the pigeons beneath the white zinc were also unaware of consciousness.

To be precise, he recognized the act as salvation. Salvation where there is no pain.

If you think about it like a Nazarene pigeon, at least you didn't seem to be lying.

‘Er... why do you know about the ritual of salvation? Trainee, you are the Savior. To the Savior, to the Savior! ’

I only appealed to the excessive loyalty. One thing is certain is that the ritual will never have a positive effect on us, and it can sound like a candy bar that we can go to heaven, but when we think about it, we completely abandon ourselves. Especially considering the consequences of a corrupt prince.

If you say you can actually go to heaven, there won't be any Greenskins who make stupid choices like that.

Perhaps if they were other ordinary humans, their words would sound a little more plausible. The appearance was also the appearance of an angel, and it is definitely sacred. She had a beautiful appearance and the appearance and atmosphere were very favorable to the general public.

Even now, it made me think that they were not dangerous people.

However, other parts were able to gather quite a lot of information as expected. It was all thanks to one pigeon. Other people, besides Nazareth, chose not to open their mouths at first, but were transformed into faithful trained pigeons after Jane's special classes with bulls and white zinc.

First and foremost, it was confirmed by the tracking magic that Choi Eun Joo hung that they were not actually in the sky. They were living separately on a continent across the sea, and they called it Agape. It had a basic form of religious city, a different civilization from humans.

Michael said they came down from the sky, because the place they were before was the sky. After being summoned with Humans, if I heard that they had already saved most of the Humans, I could see that they were in the same position as us.

I was able to distinguish between my abilities and ranks according to the size or number of wings I had and the structure I had to do according to my role or rank. It felt similar to the command system of a well-organized religious group.

It seemed that most of the information was limited to them, but it was a huge accomplishment just by being able to know this much.

It was much better than having no information at all.

I turned all of this into a ball of white zinc, and it felt like a relief, whether it was thanks to you or what I had previously lost.

I suggested that I make a statue of those who kill angels in honor of their actions, and all the congregation rejoiced greatly at my words. White Zinc and Jane were about to burst into tears, and Michael, who had left in that situation, was showing up with a few angels.

“There you are."

“I see.”

Of course, I wasn't armed.

You kept your promise.

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The aftermath still feels better today!