Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Your sister's rampage is round too (?) I think it's time to treat Yamada-kun.

I'm making blood on the floor.

"Huh!"

Yamada-kun's knee drops cool.

He couldn't stand because of the amount of bleeding.

Besides, my stomach is disfigured with my sister's sword buried, so I'm spreading the wound like I'm choosing meat.

Oshima-kun's sword that I ate into my shoulder seems to have fallen out, but I've cut the meat off my shoulder.

How brave and status-high is it? Wounds can be damaging and it can kill you.

If Yamada-kun dies here, is it the bad end of your sister's route?

Or Oshima-kun route?

Is that a two-strand training field end?

"Brother!?

"Shun!"

My sister hugs Yamada, who is on her knees and about to fall straight to the ground.

Oshima-kun abandoned the sword that had cut Yamada-kun until just now, and rushed to start building therapeutic magic.

Hmm.

But isn't it a little enough to cure Yamada-kun's injury?

For once, Oshima-kun's magic alone seems to recover until he doesn't die, but the wound seems to linger.

Therapeutic magic isn't universal either.

If it was miracle magic on top of that, I'd heal most of the wounds if I wasn't even dead.

I can't help it.

Exactly. Wounds that will not disappear for the rest of your life here in Yamada-kun taste bad, and do you want to use a helper knife?

"Dear White. I'll take care of this."

That's who I thought I was, but the voice that stops it.

Looking back, there was a pope coming into the room with a few women.

Uh, show yourself.

"Who?"

Alert the group that Oshima-kun suddenly appeared.

Well, actually, it was this one that suddenly showed up on the move with the metastasis.

Because here, it's St. Aleus, the main mountain of divine discourse.

It wasn't the Empire that was protecting your sister, it was this way.

Actually, just outside the kingdom, Yamada's home country.

I had a sister at the end of my eyes and nose, and this is it.

"I'll see you first. I am the fifty-seventh Pope of the Word of God, Dustin XVI. See you later."

"Pope of the Word of God!?

I'm terribly surprised for now if it was bigger than I expected for Oshima, or if it was the appearance of an unexpected person.

But in an instant, he turns his vigilant gaze to the Pope while treating Yamada.

You're pretty alert around the sight of the sword you flickered and threw, this.

Well, speaking of divine discourse, they announced Natsume-kun as a brave man and created a cause for Yamada-kun to fall.

According to the teacher's perception, Natsume-kun is being manipulated from behind. It's not like the mastermind was the God-word religion, and hence the administrator behind it. Hey.

Hmm?

But in a way, you're right, aren't you?

It's mostly my fault, and the Divine Worship was cooperating with it.

"Don't worry. I'm just going to help you with your treatment. Now that the elves are doomed, there's no reason to dispute here anymore."

Pope with a gentle grin, a favorite of people.

If it's just the way you look, it's good.

And the atmosphere is very peaceful, gentleman.

It entails an air that makes people unconditionally secure.

I don't have that kind of skill.

It would be a skill worn by the Pope in vegetables over the years.

'Cause your stomach isn't what it looks like.

Oshima-kun is also puzzled by the Pope's unholy atmosphere.

The women that the Pope brought with him in that gap approached Sassassa Yamada-kun and developed therapeutic magic.

My sister and Oshima didn't give me time to interfere, and I treated Yamada's shoulder wound.

Ooh.

Quite a quick way to build and collaborate.

Each person's power is significantly inferior to Oshima's, but by working together to build a single technique, each person has greatly increased the effectiveness of the technique.

They are probably candidates for the Virgin.

Hasegabe had emerged as the most prestigious candidate, but there was no way this pope would have succeeded in fostering anything else.

"I will pull out my sword"

"I'll do that"

One of the Virgin candidates was still blocked by Oshima-kun in an attempt to reach for a sword stabbed in Yamada-kun's stomach.

"Shun, be patient, will you?

Oshima-kun pulls out his sword and Yamada groans.

And the healing magic was done immediately.

Hmm.

While I watched over the treatment, I sneaked up on Oshima Kunza's technique to avoid scarring Yamada-kun.

That's it.

At the end of the treatment, the candidate ladies of the Virgin immediately left Yamada and refrained behind the Pope.

"... first of all thank you for your help with the treatment"

"No. No thanks. It won't be a sin to this extent."

The Pope replied with sincere sorrow to Oshima-kun, who seemed unwilling but still thankful.

Do you really think I'm sorry?

I don't even know what's in the pope's belly.

By and large, I don't really know what it is to look like in this situation.

The Pope did not need to show himself.

If we hadn't shown ourselves here, we would have been able to protect the body of the Divine Worship, as the superiors were still brainwashed by Natsume-kun.

So some Divine Worship executives would have had their necks cut off, but the wounds are shallower than dropping the prestige of Divine Worship to the ground.

You'll lose your reputation for what happened, but if you blame Natsume-kun for it all, there's still plenty of room to salvage it.

Yet if the top of the divine discourse called Pope turns up here, I can't do that either.

If you see where you are with the true mastermind behind Natsume-kun named me, then those who only perceive it will perceive it.

That the Gospel religion was not manipulated by Natsume-kun, but cooperated with me of his own free will.

To that proof, Oshima looks alternately at me and the Pope, narrowing her eyes with a rugged look.

That's a face I've been looking at a lot.

So when I cured your sister's rampage, I was just going to go back inside the elf with the transfer.

What's all this about?

"Oh, my God."

Pope pounding and spilling, as if he had read my thoughts.

"It means we're done with divine discourse."

And made a declaration of shock.