Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Informal talks 8

"Wait. In that utterance, Goddess will mean that Goddess knows that God and Goddess of the Word of God are the same. But it's not, is it?

Honestly, I didn't mean to pinch your mouth, but I had that question in my voice unexpectedly.

Before the meeting, I had asked Mr. Sophia a a few questions about Goddess.

I don't know what the detailed doctrine was because she was only touching Goddess for a very short time as a baby.

But I can also imagine from the name that that is what worships the goddess.

Because it is in conflict with divine discourse, it is also not known that the gods and goddesses of divine discourse are the same.

The Pope's words are spoken as if it were natural for it to be well known.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be the death of the goddess in equals, even if the god of the divine word takes his place.

"That would be so. We were going to make it known."

The Pope replied to my question very lightly.

What's this all about?

"Well, you'll want to hear a lot about it, but listen to me first. In conclusion, when the goddess dies, we must now weaken or take in the power of the goddess so that the power relationship between the divine word and the goddess is not reversed. One of the fabric stones for this is that there was a war involving Miss Sophia's homeland."

Though it's a lot to say, that seems to be the conclusion.

"So you're afraid your position will be lost?

Mr. Sophia asks the Pope in a low voice.

"If that's what you think, let me give you this neck right now. With it, if you will put an end to the remorse and sign the agreement."

I didn't understand the meaning of the word for a moment.

That would be something I could say to almost everyone here on this occasion.

One beat late, the Divine Word linemen look gnawed, and Mr. Sophia exposes his dumb face as his open mouth does not seem to be blocked.

Only Mr. White hasn't moved his expression.

"What's going on? There will be no resistance. Go ahead and think about it."

The papal serene voice does not have the atmosphere to be joking.

I can offer my neck to you on this occasion for real, and I feel like I am.

Strange silence fills the place.

"What are you going to do?

Somewhat, Mr. Sophia finally squeezed out a faint voice.

"Whatever you mean, I'm always ready to give you this life, that's all."

It was not Mr. Sophia who reacted to the word, but the face of other divine discourse.

I throw words at the Pope and Mr. Sophia, like, "I'd be in trouble without you," "Don't imitate foolishly," and "If you give me your neck, I'll take mine instead".

Mr. Tofia and the Pope do not move, listening to those words and staring at each other.

His seriousness could be seen in the Pope's unblemished gaze.

"Think you're gonna die easy?

"It doesn't matter either way. Death is just a crossing point for me. No matter how many times I die, no matter how many times I reborn, no matter how many times I lose my memory, I will never go my way differently"

"If you die now, aren't you going to abandon that path?

"Divine Worship spins without me. I've grown my surroundings to be that way. Because I don't remember making it a fragile organization so much as a single human being shaking it out."

Mr. Sophia bites his teeth.

The Pope's readiness will be real.

If we are to reach an agreement, we are not going to die on this occasion or quit.

That sounds like you're saying you're not adamant about status or power all the way around.

There's no way a human being who even cuts his life off as an easy bargaining card sticks to something small about status.

"If the goddess dies and there is a replacement for the Black Dragon, at least the authority of the Divine Word will be lost. At that time, we can't allow the rise of goddess in case. You could have survived Goddess because you could smash it at any time, but you just have to avoid it turning into Gospel and becoming the biggest sect of the human race. To a sect that prays to the lost God and doesn't understand what the system is all about"

The Pope proclaims in a voice without heat.

"If you stick to your status, you don't deny that. It is my belief that if divine discourse falls, it will be a step in the ruin of the world as well as of the human race. I don't care what happens to me personally, but there must be no fall of divine discourse. Even more so if the goddess's ideals are forgotten and distorted then cauldron"

I don't know that much about Goddess.

But I'm sure it wasn't my fault that there was a slight mix of disgust in the Pope's words.

"Divine Worship has always been and always will only operate for the sake of the world and hence to protect the human race. If it is to be better for the people than divine discourse, let us gladly cede that status. but if you decide it's not for people, you don't have a single hesitation to get rid of it"

In the end, I guess it is from that thought that we are moving this Pope.

For the people.

Abandon your personal greed for it, or even your own life, and pierce that thought even when you are reborn.

"Even the people they're supposed to protect?

"If the only way to keep the big one alive is to kill the little one, I will not hesitate to kill the little one. I made the choice to kill Goddess if I made use of it or if I made use of Goddess, if I thought which would benefit the whole human race more. That's all."

Mr. Sophia, who asks with a trembling voice, and the Pope, who answers it without hesitation.

"Slaughter the people to protect, you laughing bastard."

Like a loser, a word that is spouted without laughing while saying funny species.

"That's why I try not to waste piles of piles of bodies"

The words gave me the illusion that I had been hit in the head.

"Neither this body, nor even my soul, will stop me until I am doomed. If the world is saved before then, I'm also prepared to keep apologizing in hell. So please forgive me for just being this person right now."

I'm sorry.

Kill your family, take their place, and let them lose their future.

Hearing the word, Mr. Sophia looked up to heaven without strength.