Hakai no Miko

The Ethereal Horse was confused.

The cause of this is the attitude of people outside the human race.

Until a while ago, the Ethereal Horse had received a response that could not even be placed below.

But that's not impossible either. If you take it to Zoan, the Ethereal Horse is a great hero who brought victory to a species on the verge of doom. For other races, Aoima has just rescued us from the miserable situation of slavery, and is a great benefactor in building a country where we can live in peace.

For this reason, the young Zoan warriors stared at me with a glittering vision (please), and the elves and dwarves turned a smile on my pale horse no matter how busy I saw myself.

The Ethereal Horse also became just ashamed of this and consulted with Shemr as to whether he could do something about it. But Shemr said this lightly.

"I can't, give up. That's all you did. Rather, be proud."

Before Shemr, who is prouder than himself, the Ethereal Horse is one who dropped his shoulders disappointingly.

But there's something wrong with the people around us lately.

I feel like I'm being avoided. Even if I finally caught him and talked to him, the response was very good. And if you realize it, you see people discussing it with some hiccups, seeing themselves in the shadows and such.

And decisive was Shemr. She often asks Shahata to escort her somewhere.

This was an obvious anomaly.

Usually it is Shemr who publicly proclaims that "beside Soma is where I am". Such a departure from her side without telling her where she was going was usually determined when she could quell the grievances of the Zoans with her authority as the Son of God of the Beast.

However, no matter how many reasons the Ethereal Horse asks, Shemr does not try to say it as stubborn (cancer).

From the experience of the Ethereal Horse, this was a pretty shitty situation.

If that criticism is not enough, Shemr often makes fun of the Ethereal Horse for stories about it. However, when it becomes a terrible piece of content that cannot be overstated, Shemru, on the contrary, will now stop saying anything.

As for her, who places great trust in the Ethereal Horse as "you under the umbilical cord," the worse it is, the more intolerable it is for her to think that she suspects the Ethereal Horse slightly simply by saying it. That was something I could say Shemr's vice, but when it did, there was nothing she could do about it because she would be firm.

I mean, the criticism that's being directed at me right now is very terrible content.

And again today, in such uncomfortable air, it was when the Ethereal Horse was cleaning up the affairs of the day.

"I beg your pardon, Master Soma"

To the voice of the Elf woman, the Ethereal Horse, who was listening to the voice of Shemr reading out the documents, opened his closed eyes and groaned.

An elf woman had such a worrying look in her eyes that she could see it.

Elf women, including Eladia, continued to dress as calm on the surface even after the ambient air changed. But something seems to have happened about it to collapse.

The Ethereal Horse said, "Is something wrong?" When asked, the elf woman said only slightly before saying:

"An ecclesiastical cleric named Micheiros is visiting to petition Dear Soma"

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A visit to the King's petition naturally does not necessarily make the street come true for the King. First, the responding official hears the contents of the complaint and decides what to do. Only a few things that the official decides cannot deal with can be raised to a squire or minister. And it is only after further examination of the contents of the petition by the samurai and ministers that it is decided that the king's leave must be sought that will finally be put into the king's ear.

But the Ethereal Horse was thorougher than he was when he ruled the city of Bornis, to put it in his ear first, no matter what the petition.

This was very obvious if you look at it from the Ethereal Horse who was in modern Japan where even the general public could directly petition politicians.

Because of this, the sight of Micheiros, who visited the petition, was set in place in the blink of an eye.

Micheiros himself was surprised by this. He also thought that today he would only attach the date and time of the sight, but it was only in full clap that his sight with the Son of Destruction himself came true.

It still seems that the Son of Destruction wants to keep it through ecclesiasticism and friendship.

It would not be impossible for Micheiros to have gained such certainty.

It was Marcronis, the man who presided over the soldiers of the human species, who guided him until the sight, so as to further corroborate the certainty of Micheiros.

"Master Soma has asked me to show you the Temple of the Micheiros"

Inside the royal castle, since the entry of the Ethereal Horse, many non-human species were also visible. Naturally, few of them have a grudge against the Holy See. If such people find Micheiros, a cleric of the Holy See, it will necessarily be a commotion. If that happens, Marcronis, the general, is here to pick you up from the judgment of the Ethereal Horse that just soldiers would not be able to rule the scene.

"Forgive me for what you may think is frivolous."

Moreover, Marcronis guides him around Micheiros with the inflexible guards he brings before taking a look.

"No, no. I know what's going on in the castle. It's only natural that the savage subhumans should be concerned about their crimes."

Mikeiros was in a good mood when he deliberately perceived him as a courtesy to himself to pick up a human species general.

For this reason, I also fail to notice that Marcronis smiled slightly at the term "subhuman", a discriminatory expression.

Micheiros frowned slightly as the doors opened between the guided glances.

On the left and right side between the sights, there were astonishingly non-human races among the walls. They were those who rushed in the sight of Micheiros, when they heard that he had come to the petition. None of that seems very favorable to Micheiros - if I told Ri (ah) Ri (ai), I would have thrown out a gaze of animosity and killing.

Micheiros, however, shows his arrogance rather than fright.

Many who were there were outraged by this attitude, which just said that they would not go through with the emotions of inferior species or anything else, and everyone learned to kill.

But it is between sight and sight. You can't have a human being invited in by an Ethereal Horse. That's all that was keeping them in mind at the edge of the line.

But it was like a big swelling. Poking a little at the tip of the needle, the angry blood and resentment pus (umi) that was wrapped in a thin sheet of skin swells loose. That was the situation.

There comes the voice of Eladia.

"Everybody, quietly! Master Soma will be here!

The attention and gaze of everyone who was on the spot is turned to the back.

The furthest between the sights - from the side where the luxurious throne was once provided, the Ethereal Horse appeared with Shemr.

And it came to pass between the sights, that the pale horse first turned away his eyes.

At the time of the petition, I allow anyone to listen if there is hope, but I didn't think this was such a gathering of people.

Confused by the pressure of gaze from everyone, the Ethereal Horse lowered his back to the qualitative chair placed in his place on the throne. But I move my body tightly to see how uncomfortable I am sitting.

"Calm down. You're a mess."

Shemr slammed the pale horse, who looked restless.

"Yeah.... I know I do"

Whatever it was when he was cornered or blown off, in this calm situation, the Ethereal Horse was still not good at getting out in front of many. Especially since you are not accustomed to flirting a bit higher than the others.

Yet it is from Eladia's suggestion that we are doing this sort of thing.

"If you are visiting the petition, you are here to see Master Soma, who is in power. If so, they will feel better if they behave accordingly."

If you ask me, surely you are right.

The Ethereal Horse also had to be convinced.

But nevertheless, could we go between such a wider glance, not between a more convoluted reception?

Such an opinion had risen from the Elf women who were in Eladia's body.

That's not just considering the temperament of a pale horse. It is a petition from ecclesiastical clerics who glorify subhuman exclusion, including their own elves. Depending on the response of the Ethereal Horse, it could have caused a great deal of confusion. It is because of the idea that, in order not to do so, we should not allow others to enter the spot.

But Eladia's answer to that was:

"Oh? Are you suspicious of Master Soma?

It is a smile full of mercy if you look only at your face.

But the eyes narrowed to laughter, cold as ice.

One of the Elf's women had to say, "That is not the case."

It was a place of complaint thus put in place, but there were those who raised their voices faster than Micheiros.

"I want to hear from Master Soma!

It was the eldest son of Jahangil, Melfzard Hesarm Jarouge.

"Is it true that we have not only failed to heed our repeated requests to destroy the ecclesiastical church and execute the faithful, but have ordered the protection of the church and the faithful to the men of His Holiness the General there?!"

That is what everyone here wanted to know. Everyone praised (cool) the character of Melfzard, who does not read the ambient air all the time.

In response, the Ethereal Horse answers without incident.

"Yeah. I did order Mr. Setius to protect the Church and the faithful."

Besides, a twitch happens.

Until now, the Ethereal Horse has consistently upheld equality among all races. It is in direct conflict with ecclesiastical doctrines that glorify the superiority of the human species. So now I learned the disappointment and anger that many had been betrayed by the attitude of protecting that ecclesiastical religion.

In a hurry, the pale horse tries to say something, but his voice is scratched away from the edge of his mouth.

This made the Ethereal Horse twilight in the middle of nowhere without even being able to explain.

A voice containing cold anger strikes down such a groan.

"Don't shut up!!"

It was Eladia.

"An act of lack of gratitude to our guests in front of Master Soma! Shame on you!

Eladia raises her white hands.

Then the women of the elves, who had refrained in every place between the sights, took out their short bows where they had hidden them, and strained their arrows.

For those who breathe in the sharpness of the elf arrows directed at them, Eladia smiles lustrously.

"Will you shut your mouth yourself or will you shut us up forever? Pick whoever you like."

This woman is seriously going to do it.

Everyone on the spot could not help but be so sure of Eladia's temper.

To this Dinosaurian makes his tail look like a stick, Dwarves hide his own nose, Zoan makes a total fur, and Harpuran makes his wings close small.

Eladia, who shook everyone up, bowed her head to Micheiros again.

"We have been very rude to our guests at Soma. I beg your pardon."

Micheiros naturally received this Eladia apology.

"We are used to the disrespect of crude subhumans. I don't even care."

When everyone runs wild, Micheiros is the one whose life is most at risk in this setting. But the mikeiros showed no fear of fine dust, but rather even looked down on the reactions of the angry Fae. It is the attitude of Micheiros, who can be said to be bold and invincible, no matter how drunk he is on faith.

Eladia laughs and returns this corny.

"Thank you Micheiros for your generosity. As one of the crude subhuman elves, I must apprentice."

I tell them that I am also a persecuted elf called subhuman by the Holy See, and that I endure that resentment.

Those who had been held down earlier with bows and arrows had no choice but to express their dissatisfaction with Eladia, and Mikeiros, who looked iron-skinned, moved his eyebrows faintly.

Eladia, who thus mastered the moment, gives way to the original protagonist.

"My you, Master Soma. You've gone too far. Forgive me."

Eladia just quenched the confusion, impressed everyone that the Ethereal Horse was superior to herself by daring to preface with "My You," and took it back to make it easier to carry the story after this.

Instead of forgiving the Ethereal Horse, I can only thank him for this.

I can't put that in my mouth in front of everyone, so the Ethereal Horse told Eladia of her gratitude with her eyes.

Then Eladia lets a fluffy, innocent smile float like a tiny wildflower stump.

A pale horse who unwittingly wandered, but turned to Micheiros in haste when he returned to me to Shemr's cough, which he had refrained from behind him.

"I'm Aoima Kizaki. I apologize for the noise. [M] - So, I heard you had a petition with me today?

Besides, Micheiros opened his mouth with a grace.

"First of all, I would like to thank the Son of Destruction, Lord Soma Kisaki, for his ecclesiastical and generous willingness to our faithful"

Micheiros gets to the point after showing his apologies for the consideration of the Ethereal Horse.

"Now, before I complain this time, I'd like to ask you something. How would you like to know about your achievements?

The Ethereal Horse shakes his neck without knowing the sincerity of Micheiros.

"Is that my feat?

Perhaps he could guess that he had won the Holmeer country, but the Ethereal Horse was baffled not knowing what to think about it.

Besides, Micheiros says, "It's my pleasure," and then goes on with the words.

"With all due respect, let me dare to describe you as a 'ginger'. How could you have won this Holmeer country, which was dubbed the male of the West Side, when you ruled only one city on the border? How could you defeat more than twice your own enemies? These are no longer people's powers."

To Micheiros' words, Shemr had nodded over and over again with his arms as though he was "a pretty good guy to realize the greatness of my 'you under the umbilical'.

But it is also until the next word of Micheiros.

"Here we are, exactly in the divine mind. Everything must not be in contradiction to the proof that God of man has mercied, blessed and blessed you!

Besides, the Ethereal Horse rounds his eyes and Shemr opens his mouth like his jaw has fallen.

Not to notice that, Micheiros says, letting his voice carry heat to the point.

"To show this man's gratitude for God's mercy, how about that Soma be converted to the sacrament?

Everyone in between is taken aback by Micheiros, who says it is only natural to convert.

A gaze room is enveloped in a blank silence.

It was the dry laughter of the Ethereal Horse that broke the silence.

"I just didn't imagine you'd say such ridiculous things about converting to the Holy See."