Instant Messiah

- Cristella, the substantive head of the demonic clan.

Ninina thinks that she was more than a rumor at all.

For Cristella, her castle would be the home, but for her, this place where she is now, the diocese in Shri, the capital of Seneca, would be the place to do it.

In the battle in Leviathan, the time when we were finally able to calm down the excited and chilling Moo Xanado and relax and taste a cup of tea, as we do now, invited Ninina to a moment of peace.

But negative thoughts don't stop.

- No, it's not more than a rumor.

Can the daughters of the brave truly resist against the "arr"?

Even now, the awesomeness of the Demon King is vividly brought back to the back of my brain.

I still have the illusion that that intimidation that I can't forget, this fear that I've suffered, is still taking away even my body temperature.

If I accidentally rubbed my elbow, I felt a slight touch and realized that my tension had not slipped out.

Cristella was horrible. But that one deserves a demon king.

"Oh, Nina. You're not feeling well?

"... old child. Atashi, didn't you tell me to stop calling you that?

When will you do it?

I open my mouth to the old man sitting across from me in the gap where I was meditating for just a few moments, sighing and mixing.

Ninina didn't like this inedible old man who was part of the same apostle.

This man, who is old enough to be old enough, is fine and does what people don't like, although it is good for him to hit... because he does what he doesn't like 'for real'.

And I'm still sorry I didn't mean to offend you.

...... Child Chaplin. He said he was a competent theologian and a reputable doctor before becoming an apostle, but Ninina still doubts that.

At least it must be a presence that adversely affects one's mental health, he said.

"It's cold. Stay with the old man's plays."

"It's too late, Grandpa's."

"Absolutely, don't hang on. I don't have enough respect for the elderly to answer my calls."

"It's your fault you're always flirting. Save yourself for not having feet on the ground."

"Terrible, terrible"

... Ninina and I don't want to talk to this old man outside of work if we can.

Strong personality habits can be said of other apostles, but they are not bad at him because of that.

"So, Nina. I'm not free either. If you need anything, tell me soon."

"Don't say Nina... I want to rely on your vast knowledge for nothing"

"Hmm?"

The old man twisted his neck.

"If so, why not just ask Eve?

"Even that girl couldn't tell. I mean, I thought you had your share."

"Ho, this is an honor"

The old man narrows his eyes and looks at Ninina, rubbing his rough jawbeard.

"... because I wasn't much liked by the village grandfathers. I haven't heard anything about spirits."

"I heard you were a grandmother the same as you are now. From my son-in-law."

... The real reason Ninina doesn't like him is this.

His daughter's son-in-law was a priest sent to Ninina's hometown, not even the earliest thing in the village of Nile…

It reminds me of things I don't want to remember, so I don't want to get involved.

"Anyway, the priest was investigating the village, wasn't he? Including the Spirit Faith."

"If it's the last seat of Salia, it's natural."

"So, old child. I think I have the file on hand for you."

"Left, left"

So take a breath, as you decide to be ready.

"I'll ask you straight in. Can there be a miracle in this world that allows man to come back to life?

"No."

"... what?

Some certainty… it was also a question of certainty that it existed, so Ninina accidentally returned the dumb surface.

"There must be something, such as the resurrection of the living from death. Even the gods they worship can't do it."

"Well, then what did Atashi see!

"Wait, wait. Calm down."

The old man sips a cup of tea.

"Little girl, listen to me till the end."

……

I was a little happy to be treated like a little girl, but I dared not reply, and Ninina waits for words.

"There's no way people will come back. Bugs, beasts, even demons."

"... then"

"Hmm?"

"Then what can you do?

The old man laughs at the words, getting them, and so on.

"Then it will not be in the hands of God to make it possible. Your lord was right."

"... Spirit"

"Yes, that's it. I did see the materials from that village, but I also stumbled upon them. It is also convincing that if the formation of this world were to be turned upside down, it would be impossible to put it on the table. If the pious find out, how many shall come to their necks?"

……

"Let's get back to it. According to the power of the Spirit, or it may be possible."

"... you said you didn't have that earlier"

"Not in this world. However, if the Spirit is to be involved...... it is out of the logic of the world at the earliest. Hence 'not in this world'"

"That's a trick."

"Dear Left"

Or, to the old man laughing, Ninina held her head.

"... it's like re-baking a magpie. That's a bad comedy."

"Can there ever be a comedy that could kill so many people? Whatever but tragedy."

"No, it's not."

Ninina takes a seat as she throws up the word of consent.

I could ask you what you wanted to hear. If Nine says he is gaining the power of the Spirit...... that makes him supernormal.

Then, as promised at Leviathan, Ninina just makes a calculation for killing Nine based on that information. That was all we talked about.

"Whew, Nina."

But again, this unwanted old man has spoken out at the right time to jerk his mind.

"Don't make me say it again and again. I told you to stop calling me that."

"Lord, how long do we keep doing this?

"... old child. Since when did you become the guardian of Atashi?

"I tell young people every time. I don't know who's listening."

Ninina turns a cold glance at the blurry old man.

Seeing the look on her face like that, the old man inherited the words in such a strange way.

"From now on, the world moves. More people die, enemies die."

"Yes."

"Don't reply casually. The fool."

……

"If you guys are still young enough to wash your feet, now is the only time. If the Holy Festival starts, it's already..."

……

"Nor will Non say this in a game. I'll take the report, and now I'm talking about a kid named Nine... and I'm convinced the Lord is lost."

On Ninina's chest, twist, and anger boil.

I don't know anything... just because I know somewhat about my situation, and I have no reason to know how I've lived with it before, an old man who says things of his own accord seems terribly hateful.

With what thoughts I have, to kill Nine... this man knows that I am gathering information to kill those in my hometown?

There's no way I can tell.

"... the end of the futility story? Can we go now?

Still, I didn't want to leave the rude burden of turning my back first while I called it in, but just took a step with one voice.

On her back, the words of the last old man arrive.

"This is the watershed, 'Honey-Nina Greenhill'. If you want to turn back, it's not just now."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, jizzy! Atashi is Ninina, don't ever speak that name again!

I had decided not to turn around, but hear words I would never want to hear.

Unexpectedly Ninina was furious and yelled.