- Bis, hey, Avis! What a mess!

"Shh, sorry Rogue. I was depressed."

"Oh, my God, it's so unusual to be so sturdy."

Now Abyss Helen, the Apostle, was just taking over the work to one of his fellow Apostles… Rogue Agnis.

Because the time has come for a six-monthly shift in defense here in Tiamaria.

"But well, you fucked me flashy...... it's hard to think of coincidence, damn it"

"Oh, I think so, too. Wouldn't this be a planned action on the part of the Demons?"

"They don't... I feel like those brains are killing us all. Well, lately, the Prime Minister has been working with his head."

"... my mouth is too much. We're here to fight the Demons, so we shouldn't think about anything extra."

"Well, at the point of doing that, even you yourself... oh, I'm sorry, you look at me like that. I'm not going to fight with you..."

That's what I said, niggling and laughing.

"I do, but not now. I could've heard something more interesting."

"Absolutely, whoever says you..."

Rogue Agnis.

Commonly known as' white flame '.

He is a flaming man who brings together divine authority and the only dragon rider of mankind.

The words and deeds are crude, and there is not a single one who can act.

I'm just a rampaging, rampaging around according to my desire to destroy.

And it had as much strength as it was allowed.

"Well, you can go home with your tail wrapped around Seneca. If you've got someone to play with here, it's only good news for me."

"... his appearance is nothing but human. Probably a new kind of demon we've never seen... but be careful."

"Yes, that's why you can't be saved. He's a messenger, we are. I can't tell the difference between a demon and a human, even if he's quitting because of that fucking angel."

"... can't be human, such as someone who can touch the word of God and imitate that. Nine... he's a demon."

"There's no word for it, fanatic. It has to be your idea. Oh, my partner's going to be denied, too. You're the only one who believes that the Sacred Scriptures of Salia are the standard of justice. This guy's a demon for once."

That said, stand next to me... No, it would be more right to describe it as standing up, looking up and not even seeing your head, unnaturally huge creatures, the dragon's skin the Rogue strokes.

"... if you obey God's will, even if it is a demon"

"Can I live? Not at all. It's a story."

"Rogue"

"... I know. I know. Thanks to the great blessing, I'm enjoying my life."

That said, Rogue thought a little.

"... came up with something a little funny. Hey, Avis, you stay in Tiamaria for a while. Seneca's stable, and we don't have to hurry back, do we?

"What, are you naughty again?"

"Don't say bad things to people. If you're good, you might be able to attract that nine-and-a-half."

"Yeah?"

"As far as I can tell, you sound like a crook. Then let's go with a little flattery."

Rogue Agnis.

I raised a lot of fires in Volks defense battles, hero.

Whether it's head-on combat or odd maneuvers, we'll use whatever maneuvers we think we can use, but everyone knows that doesn't include a humanitarian ethic there.

"... I won't allow you to make extra sacrifices."

"I'm not answering. Exquisite, the beasts are just a little less."

In Sarianism, it seems that beasts are not human.

Adding that, Rogue rode his partner's dragon and flew away.

Staring at him like that, Abyss thinks.

… although I always believe that God's will is right.

Still, I don't even consider the reason for making such a despicable man an apostle.

Doubting God leads to the presence of Abyss denying himself.

Because Abyss, by being chosen by God and becoming an apostle, was able to find his own survival significance.

It was nothing more than Sarianism that taught me the dignity of helping people, honoring them, and living in that way.

But what makes you think. What really catches my head is the presence of brave men.

Brave man.

She hears that she was originally just a village daughter.

One day, all of a sudden, holy marks...... scars appeared around the shoulder blades, pulled up by those of the Salian Church who found out about it, the brave and the sacrificed girl.

- I remember the first time I met her.

Six or seven years ago?

At Seneca's palace, when he was first told he would meet the brave, Abyss was leaping his chest without merit.

That said, at that time it was only around the age of twenty, so it was still a good time to call it a young man.

"Dear brave man. This is Abyss Helen, a messenger who will be your hands and your feet and your sword to exterminate the demons."

The girl was grabbed by Abis, who was introduced to herself in that way by the executives of the Order, slightly illuminated but bowed her head, and was suddenly called a brave man only… around twelve or three years old.

"Shut up! What a messenger, bring me home, return me home!

Another seized where Avis was confused by her screaming so.

"Get off me, get off me! Why am I like this?"

I wondered if she'd been rambling like that for a while, and she hugged her own body to protect it from something and shouted at the void.

"Ugh! What an angel, you pettenist! Yikes...! Hey, it hurts. It hurts, stop, it hurts! Stop it. Whoa! Oh, sorry, sorry!

Seeing her like that, I think Abyss is weird on the boulder, too.

"Yu, brave man! Are you okay... what the hell..."

"I want to be, I want to be! Forgive me, already, forgive me... Mommy, Mommy..."

No body, no world, calling my mother by her name, a daughter called a brave man.

The girl, who squatted with tears and snot, was pitiful above this.

"Hey, get the doctor, no, someone who can handle pain meds or magic for now!

"It's not necessary, Master Abyss. This is the trial of the brave."

"Hey, what... a trial...?

"Yeah. Getting God's protection in a person involves a lot of pain. As the prophecy says."

"Stupid, but I can't watch this suffering"

"Rest assured, Master Avis. The brave men were chosen because they were expected to overcome this suffering."

With that said, the man in the Order's executive laughs gently.

"She will bear this suffering all by herself and will eventually restore it to the Demons"

So he turned to her and prayed with his hands together.

Eventually, did you answer that prayer, or occasionally?

From the brave man's back, a few pairs of light wings began to appear bright.

"When this wing is fully formed. Only then will the power of the brave be complete! The inferior demons, the beasts, will disappear from this world!

With a tranced face, I saw him screaming so high, Abyss said.

I definitely felt disgusted with him for not having to worry about the brave.

But I also felt more uncomfortable than that.

God is that Salianism should be the tranquility of people.

Is it the work of God to inflict so much pain on such a girl?

But the wings of the light leaking out of her, who suffers even more in front of her, were certainly also sure to strike Abyss's heart so honorably.

Because it was too, too gentle in people's eyes and a warm reflection.

Abyss thinks he's no big deal.

I just believe that no one can beat the strength of power, the strength of being struck, but I also know that some apostolic and denominational executives have told me that only idiotic power is the incompetent of the handle.

Still, if it is because of the existence of the demonic tribe that the girl in front of you suffers so much.

If the Demons are gone, then this kind of sight will disappear.

I decided that I would do everything in my power to do so.

"Master Brave."

"... uhh, uhh, uhh"

"I, Abyss Helen, will sift this power for you. Don't let that pain of yours go to waste. To be rewarded."

…………

I will be your sword.

"............... you know what?

"Yeah, I'm not lying."

"... Avis. Abyss Helen......"

"Wait. This Abyss will do everything she can to make sure you see your mother."

"... yeah. Thank you, Mr. Abyss…"

As soon as possible, destroy the Demon Clan.

If possible, without bothering the hands of that poor girl, the brave one.

Before I put that girl on the battlefield, like I've never even had a weapon.

And save people.

Bring peace to the world with the prestige of Sarianism.

Because that is the goal of Abyss Helen's life.