In the city of Dragon Tan in Minogurra, we have recently seen a strange sight.
It was a group of monsters in strange outfits of various shades.
"Ahhhh! Everyone!" Now, let's ask you one more time ~! The strongest, best-looking, smartest and most wonderful god in the world... that's ah ~? "
"" "Ira = Tact!!" "
"Nghhhhh!!"
The group responds to the call of a man.
The undisturbed appearance makes people feel something different, and the composition of men and women, young and old, even makes them feel a kind of madness.
Their eyes seemed somewhat dazzled, but the dim light intimidated others.
The group gathered around the man and showed a strange concentration of burning his eyes.
That figure is exactly what a man wants.
Voices that pass through everywhere dominate the group until they are creepy.
Nhaha, the most amazing thing in the world?
"" "Ira = Tact!!" "
Nghhhhh!!
A chorus of replies that no one has taken the tone of voice and no one has disturbed them.
Outside the group, there are some residents who look strange, but they don't want to get involved, so everyone is sneaking after the scene.
Of course, the group in question does not seem to care about such an outfield at all.
Their gaze is on their own.
The man's name is Vittorio.
He was the hero of Minogurra, with two names: Happy Tongue and Sinister Tongue.
"More and more! Let's honor Tact-sama!" Honor Tact-sama! Unique! Marvelous! Venerable! Xiu Xiaobei! Yakiniku set meals are available all year round! We are the god Illa = Tact!! "
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
"Waaaaaa!"
Kaaaaah!
The waves of joy that people emit. In the front row, the beast man's parents and children are all cheering.
They are, in particular, fanatics and, in particular, madmen.
Even this parent and child, who seemed to be everywhere, were looking like this.
The joint fantasies they see are sure to be the most wonderful, the most pleasant, and the most revered of them all.
The cheering doesn't stop. Rather, it is getting hotter and bigger.
They must be seeing it. Behind that gaze is a beloved and venerated being.
A cheer similar to a prayer continues uninterrupted.
The sight is fanatical, fantastic, unrealistic, and somewhat unusual...
It was as if they were worshipping a puppet statue.
"Nmuuuuu! It feels good!" Your cheers will definitely reach Ira = Takuto-sama, and will bear fruit on the festive day! I will definitely not!!!! "
"" Ohhhhhh!! ""
In the words of Vittorio, the group's exuberance culminates.
It was a noise by occupying a corner of the traffic in the center of the city with dignity, but all the sane residents had already left, and the shops along the road were also closed. Even the guards, who were supposed to fly in first, decided not to stay out of sight.
"Patriarch! Patriarch! Patriarch! Patriarch Vittorio the Great! Fabulous Patriarch Vittorio!"
"Whoa! Wait, wait, wait, wait!" I'm only a preacher! Are you guys going to pray? "
"Ill = tact! Ill = tact! Our king! Our leader! Great God!”
”Nh yes! Don't get me wrong!”
Unusual and strange things happened.
Vittorio was in a bit of a panic when the group praised him. But in the meantime, with that extraordinary deceptive tongue, I quickly corrected my trajectory.
It seems fine as a priest to play his part without changing his purpose, but unfortunately, he is not a priest, but a con man.
And they are the wicked liars.
However, the victim who is the best at seeing a scam is the one who sees himself as intelligent and normal until just before he realizes he is.
Like them... "
"" "Ill = Tact! Ill = Tact!" "
"With more love!!"
"" "Ill = Tact! Ill = Tact!" "
"I'm exhilarated!" I'm a preacher! "
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Can't you stand it because the exuberance has reached its peak?
The group led by Vittorio began to march somewhere.
Where are we going?
Even they themselves, who are swept away by the heat of faith, may not be sure.
"There's only one thing I know..."
I'm sure they'll do the same in the future.
Pray for God and preach love.
While increasing its scale.
A mad group is like a wave.
I will continue to preach the teachings to the pathetic people who do not yet know them...
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The scene was silently viewed from the window of the city government building's own room, and the city chief of Dragon Tan, Antelise-Antique, had a thoughtful expression on her face.
"What is that...?"
Next to her, looking down from the window, was a civil servant who looked at the sight with a stunned expression.
Recently, in response to the most extreme question from the beastman who was wielding a spicy arm as a dedicated secretary, the anterise who shifted her gaze for a moment shrugged her shoulders and showed an expressionless complexion.
"The new hero... looks like it." You've changed quite a bit, haven't you? "
Vittorio's information had already reached Antelise.
Atu is the only hero she has ever had a direct conversation with.
Perhaps because of that strong impression, Vittorio, a new hero, needed a little tidying up to embrace the turmoil he was currently causing in his progression.
I can say that the facial expression that comes to my mind is an expression of that complicated inner feeling.
"Hah, that's it again." But the new religion...? Anterieze, did you give me permission? "
Dragon Tan has an indigenous religion.
It is a primitive religion that believes in the ancestral spirits inherited from the original state of Fawnkavn.
Originally, when religion is propagated, careful judgment is required of politicians because various interests and problems arise.
However, this case was exceptionally handled by carefully and thoroughly considering them.
"Well, there's nothing to deny, and the area is free for individuals and everyone is loose." Besides, this place belongs to Mynogula. "
As a matter of fact, I didn't give permission.
Some heroes did it on their own and started it on their own.
Of course, Antelise rushed to summon Vittorio to explain herself and stop her immediate activities...
If I am careful, it may be the end of the story that I even gave permission to use the phrase I was told.
What is your country saying?
"For now, it looks like we're going to see how things are going." Looks like they've got enough left over. I've been told to just report one by one. "
He is an important person who is given the position of city chief even though he is rotten compared to the anterise.
Although self-proclaimed, he identifies himself as a horny person.
That's why I was so uncomfortable with what was said so lightly.
When I rushed to contact my native Atu, I was left with an inexorable atmosphere.
Vittorio could not dispel the impression that a convenient development was being made half-impossibly.
"Hah, that's right..." You've been talking too long. Is there anything else you'd like to do? ”
No, nothing in particular.
“Okay, excuse me.”
"Yes, thank you. Bye-bye ~"
The door could be quietly closed as it burst out.
"--Maybe it's more correct to say that you can't afford to deal with them than to look at them."
In the room where the secretary left, Antelyse went off alone.
Words that shall never be heard, nor shall they be heard. Problems that should not be known except for the upper levels are present in the current Mynogura.
But now I'm more concerned about the concerns in front of me.
Antelyse poured her thoughts into a cup of wine in a room where she was alone.
(Hard...... something that does something strange.
In the first place, all the inhabitants of Mynogulla hold King Illa-Tact in high esteem. Where is the point of deliberately driving it into religion?)
Anyone who has become a resident of Minogula can, without exception, instill loyalty to the King.
It grows with each passing day and is strengthened by his feat and his peaceful daily life.
At first I was so frightened of the king that I called him Antelyse, but now I don't have any feelings of fear.
Well, I'm nervous... but that's before I'm a great being.
This pure loyalty should certainly be the same for the people living in the city.
When you stir up the cup, intense alcohol slips down your throat and into your stomach.
You can get drunk on the taste of alcohol that Takudo gave you directly while using the cheer that comes out of the window as a pinch of alcohol.
(Atu-san explained to me that this hero, Lord Vittorio, was skilled at plotting. Then there's no point in this behavior, though.....)
At first glance, it's a futile act.
The same is true of the clogs that clog up the city's inhabitants. Are you trying to export religion? If so, I will go but I feel a little naive.
Ecclesiastical beliefs are dominated by the Holy God Arros in Qualia, and there is an indigenous religion in Fauncavun.
The inhabitants of Dragon Tan were accepted simply because of their loyalty to King Ira-Tact, but this should not happen in other countries.
On the contrary, in some cases, it is even possible to designate it as prohibited. Rather, it is more obvious than looking at the fire that religious states such as Qualia and El-Nur are taking countermeasures.
I couldn't understand the reason for the rise of religion in this place at all.
It's not necessary. In addition, it's useless.
(Well, I don't know all the power of religion. Maybe there is an unexpected reason. Even so, from one...... to the next, is it really the habit of flocking when you like your fellow humans?)
Sighing, drunkenness is the only consolation in this compelling situation.
I'm not sure what kind of judgment Atu or the Dark Elves are making about Vittorio's actions this time in their home country, which is the home of Minogula in the Great Curse Realm.
At the very least, the correspondence I exchanged with Atu was confusing and overwhelming.
That's not the only concern that bothers Minogula.
Negotiations and dialogue with Fawnkavn must continue, and strengthening the fighting forces of both countries is urgently needed given the current national situation.
For now... the north, the east, and the south are calm.
But we don't know when the ambitious will show up again.
At that time... is it possible to deal with the current situation of Mynogura?
Excessive information for a ruler of a city and knowledge that is too good to rule a city make Antelyse feel understated.
(Above all, the current Ira = Tact King is prone to unexplained memory loss. That's the biggest problem, right?)
It is unfortunate that the stomach of Antelysée, who was informed of the success of Atu's recapture and the provisional destruction of Renéa God of Light, was not broken due to the excessive acidity of her stomach from the stress.
It is also unfortunate that we have been able to keep calm in front of our subordinates and conceal the facts to prevent information leakage.
However, in the midst of a great misfortune, which is enormous and the whole picture is unknown, it is only a small fortune.
(Hah... I thought it would be easier. Could this world be many times more dangerous than I thought? It was a fact I didn't want to know.)
The more you think about it, the more subtle you feel, and the faster you accidentally drink.
That's not true.
She switches consciousness.
Even if the pipe is wrapped like this, it does not start. And I was the city chief of Dragon Tan even when I was rotten.
If there's even a little left to do, I'll have to scratch my foot, and I'll scratch my foot to show it.
The anterise pours the contents of the cup vigorously and rises with the burning heat of her throat.
"Alright! Anybody there? Hey!"
So I make a decision.
At the same time, I immediately call people. Run as soon as you think of it.
This high level of behavioral ability was one of the factors that was rated as excellent by Antelysis.
However, from time to time, it was shown in the bad direction of skipping work... "
"You don't shout so loud, but you can hear me, city chief." I wish you had just finished with me if you had any errands.... "
"Shut up. I just figured it out, now!"
But unlike Antelyse, my men are good and basically don't know how to skip.
As soon as she called out, a reply was heard, and the secretary, who had just left, appeared with a stunned expression on his face.
So, what's wrong with you?
"Hmm, can you get me some horses and an escort?"
Oh? Where are you going?
The secretary asks with a strange expression where she is going.
Normally, you're gonna skip it again? And even one of the little words would fly, but this time I thought it was a purposeful outing.
Those who do not speak but observe are competent as secretaries. He nods contentedly that quite a competent subordinate has grown up, coupled with the fact that he bumps into the questions he has in himself without being able to see through them.
"Even in the Great Curse Realm." I want to talk to Atu directly in my home country. "
"Was there any problem of going to your home country on purpose?"
No, I just--
And then he answered so much that he squealed his mouth.
You don't have to tell him any more, and he shouldn't know any more.
The secretary's man said, "I see. I'll get it ready right away,” he replied, quietly lowering his head and leaving.
Looking at the back, I thanked my heart for having a good subordinate again.
About him, perhaps you already have some insight from your attitude and conversation so far... "
('What an incredible teachings to honor the great god Tact'... hey. The name is silly, but it spreads too fast.)
It's only been three days since Vittorio came to this city.
Nevertheless, the number of believers is swelling with unusual momentum.
Now it's just a bizarre crowd of people if they swell up any further.
If only I could begin to extend the missionary hand not only to Mynogura, but to other countries.
If the mission succeeds in the same way as this city beyond her expectations... "
Probably the chaos that engulfs the entire continent.
Concerns were no longer close to certainty.
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Religion was founded in Dragontan.
Xie Zi Ira
Celebrate the great god Ira-Tact!
Immortal God!
There is no God before it, and there is no God behind it.
Celebrate the one and only name!
Just give your prayers in preparation for the upcoming celebration!
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