Instant Messiah

The moment the world was distorted.

- Ten years ago, northern Ista, the village of Nile.

A small battle broke out in what is now known as First Lost.

But they say that was the beginning of the demonic invasion.

The village, peaceful and welcoming, with no tourist resources or anything, had lived unchanged for more than a hundred years, but there was only one change.

It is that the preaching of Salia was done.

A priest was sent by Seneca, the Patriarchate of this religion, and the Church was also built at that time.

Although this village, where the Spiritual Faith was flourishing, was resistant to this new religion at the beginning, the village of Nile also accepted this teaching in order to benefit from it, because Ista as a whole succumbed to pressure from Seneca to enshrine the State religion in Salia, as well as to provide financial assistance to towns and villages supporting the Church.

It would have been the old men of the village and, above all, the spirits who were supposedly to dwell in the woods without giving.

It is clear that if we lose faith from the village of Nile, which was our last stronghold, the power of the Spirit will be weakened so much that when we hit the shaman of Nile village with dissatisfaction, even the unfortunate role of the day, which was not as aptitude as that of the old shaman, died intolerably.

Villagers frightened by this were only marginally supporters of the Spirit, but many sought salvation from priests in search of new divine refuge.

Not sure if he was lucky or unlucky, but his priest succeeded in connecting the village with the refusal to enter the Spirit, as he possessed a definite power of faith and magic, to the point where it seemed strange that he had been sent to such a periphery as the village of Nile.

And this is what I told the villagers.

"Living in a forest without giving is a demon who confounds people's hearts. Don't get too close."

The old men who lived with the Spirit did not accept the word, but also faded in faith, and many villagers were inclined to Sarianism because they witnessed another miracle called the kingdom.

In the meantime, one boy often went to church to hear the priest's teachings.

Its priests had difficulty in the world, even in high spirits of faith, but thus had the skill to ad hoc bite down the Word of God and preach it against things of different ages and values.

In other words, it can also be said that because he did not like the hard word, he became the feather sent to such a border, but he tried to convey the teachings of God to the boy as best he could.

But this boy, the priest was also difficult because he was unexpected, unexpected, and quite a navel bend.

If you state that God created the earth, you say that the earth will not be consolidated without the Spirit of the earth.

The Holy Inland Sea, if you state it is a mark of God's heel, says it is by the Spirit of water.

I guess this boy used to hang out with the long stories of the spiritual faithful old men living in the neighborhood, there was something inside that wouldn't pepper God's teachings.

Still, if I proceeded with my guts, perhaps there would have been the virtue of that priest, but he became convinced of the story.

At the end of the day, though it seemed to come from sheer intellectual desire, the priest was joyful to be able to grovel to the Sacred Scriptures of Salia, and to be made of a young but fine follower, even though he could not be said to be devout on such a periphery...

After all, however, the child, when the child was lost in the woods, which he was supposed to have taught not to enter, and feathered searching throughout the village, was a prayer to God for the boy's safety.

Eventually the boy was found safely, fistboned by his father and made a joke, but he said only one thing that bothered him.

- There was no demon.

Then the boy stopped coming to church.

When I saw him in the village a few times, even though I asked him why he stopped coming, he just shook his head in silence, and in the end he never answered me, but I could hear something like that when I did public care with the boy's mother.

"Because God lied"

In the end, the priest, without knowing the sincerity of the word, scattered his life in the scourge of First Lost.