“Marrakia. Close the door. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said in a slightly exhausted voice.

“I see.”

After Kim Sung-cheol ordered, Marakia at the gate closed the door.

“W-wait! ”

Taigon was greatly perplexed by the unexpected gate brace, but quickly recovered his coolness as a chief Inquisitor and pushed the door to close as hard as he could.

“Let's talk for a minute! ”

Taigon pushes the door and says urgently.

“This guy! ”

Marrakia didn't lose.

He had no regrets about the performance of the Fire Spirit's essence received from Kim Sung-cheol.

Tygon Bosborough has discovered that it is a fluffy little bird that is pushing itself against the other side of the door.

‘This penguin. Why are you so strong? ’

For a while, the struggle between Taigon and Marrakia continued.

It was truly a dismal sight.

Kim Sung-cheol, who is worse than me, said.

“Stop it and open it. Let me hear you say something. ”

A few moments later, the above-described Tygon Bosborough enters the room.

“What's going on? An Inquisitor from the cult who tortured me came to the entrance to the hospital. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said bluntly.

He was destroyed by both the Mutual Church of the Human Empire and the Horacian Church, but he had never been with them before.

They were too hard and overly knowledgeable, and when they tried something new, they were opposed to an incident.

Kim Sung-cheol did not deny the Church itself, but the top members of the Church disliked without exception.

A chief Inquisitor would be within five fingers of the Cult.

Taigon Bosborough turned a chair across from Kim Sung-cheol's bed and sat on its butt, looking at Marakia behind the door.

You have a pretty clumsy attitude towards the High Septon.

“A bio that apologizes first for visiting unexpectedly. ”

Taigon said that and once again stared at Marrakia. Seems like he cared enough. On the other side of the door.

Marrakia was leaning down next to the bed and closing her eyes to see if she had already lost interest in Taigon.

“I don't feel well, so I hope it's quick. ”

Kim Sung-cheol opened his mouth.

Taigon looked at Kim Sung-cheol's blood-wrapped bandages and thought to himself,

‘Indeed, the rumors were true. ’

At that time, Kim Sung-cheol's cold eyes met Taigon's eyes.

At that moment, Taigon felt the blood freeze all over his body.

It was a warning of something.

Just get to the point and get out of here.

Though the Buddhist ecclesiastes was van Taigon in his mouth, he broke the custom and pulled the artifact from the soul vault from his spleen.

What came out of his wrapped palm was a small stone floating in the air, giving off a subtle green glow.

A Floating Stone.

A precious stone that is not lighter than air, but possesses this magical power in its own right. It has the qualities of floating above the sky.

It is said to be the main material of the vacancy and that the air palace above Lagranceae consists entirely of flotation.

Floating stones themselves are an important resource to be designated as strategic materials in each country, but they are not very rare.

As Sung-cheol Kim, it was hard to predict Taigon's intentions just by showing him flotation stones.

“What's that? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked.

Taigon wrapped the flotation stone in his palm again, took out a pen, wrote something on the paper, and gave it to Kim Sung-cheol.

[I don't want anyone listening. I'd like to reschedule my appointment.]

You seem pretty concerned about security.

Kim Sung-cheol said.

“It's all right. There's nothing here. ”

In fact, there is security in this room.

There is no commonly used invisible Watcher's Eye and no secret magic.

There is a servant waiting for you not far from the gate, but his duty is to attend. I was not given a secret mission to eavesdrop on room conversations or not have the ability to do so.

Royal Nimphas, or rather, the order of the next Standing Hornico.

He was well aware that the cattle station was the only place to play against Kim Sung-cheol, the world's enemy.

Kim Sung-cheol knew it all through his own senses and the eyes of the legendary soul, the truth.

“Speak here. ”

Kim Sung-cheol empowered me.

In the second verse of the world called the enemy of the world, the dreadful giant said so. Taigon stood up and walked in front of Kim Sung-cheol, who thought it was awkward, but it was right to listen to him.

“This was collected near the Tower of the Eunuch. ”

“Tower of the Eunuch? ”

Kim Sung-cheol tilted his head slightly.

There is no flotation.

Only prime mines belonging to the Empire can be mined on the continent.

“There was a battle between the ships. Probably a byproduct of a crashed ship. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said.

Then Taigon shakes his head firmly.

His eyes, briefly disoriented by the role of Marrakia, once again revealed a strong belief worthy of the Chief Inquisitor.

“This flotation came from around the Tower of the Eunuch. ”

“The Empire will soon receive the Tower of Silver. ”

“I'm not kidding. ”

Taigon said that and pulled the small district doctor out of his arms. It is commonly used by high priests.

What are you trying to do? ’

I don't know what I'm going to do.

Taigon chants an incomprehensible spell with a flotation stone in one hand and an Earth doctor in the other.

Given that there is a familiar verse in the middle, it seems that he quickly recited the prayer gate coming down from the Mura Church.

These are things Kim Sung-cheol says no to.

“Marrakia, get rid of this hoarder! ”

Kim Sung-cheol was unforgivable.

Marrakia flinches her wings in front of this annoying human, blinking her eyes.

“Just a moment! ”

It was a moment when Marrakia grabbed the corner of Taigon with her loving hands.

A bright light leaks out from his right hand, holding the Floating Stone.

Kim Sung-cheol didn't show much interest and Marrakia is now starting to attract Taigon.

“Look at this! ”

At the moment of crisis, Taigon exclaims as quietly as a girl.

He stretches out his right hand.

A little miracle happened.

Floating stones with a temperament to stay in heaven always lost their power and remained on their palms like ordinary stones.

The eyes of truth, the soul of Kim Sung-cheol, were activated.

There's no sign of any deception.

“Marrakia. I don't think he's a junkie. ”

When Sung-cheol Kim told me, Marrakia said Chet! I turned my back.

Taigon sighed in relief as the terrified penguin retreated, and I gave Kim Sung-cheol a lost temper of flotation.

Kim Sung-cheol shook his head and refused.

I didn't have to touch it.

Instead, he raises his questions in a solemn voice toward Tygon Bosborough.

“What happened? ”

“Let's just cut to the chase and get to the point. Two churches that you know well have an undisclosed duty to the world. ”

“Oh.”

It was Kim Sung-cheol who pretended to be surprised but hated the feeling.

Taigon felt the cold sweat flowing down his spine and continued to figure out a way to finish the introduction as briefly as possible.

“The Hidden Duties of the Horacian Church Purify Life. It is their duty to destroy the life of injustice that God has not allowed in this world. Recently, it's almost been Sarah...”

“What about the Mura cult? ”

Kim Sung-cheol stood one step ahead of Taigon as he saw the possibility of a long speech.

“The duty of the Mura Church is to purify the land. ”

Taigon stares at the Floating Stone, which has lost its power in his right hand.

“I don't know if you know this, but in the beginning, this land was filled with flour. It was a harsh land for a two-legged creature. The Order took pity on us and empowered us to sink the Floating Stones and create the world today. ”

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol did not vomit about this.

His words were consistent with the words of the original dragon.

However, Taigon mistakenly misunderstood that Kim Sung-cheol's silence was urgent.

“But as people's faith fades and their power fades over time, sometimes the gods lose their power and the Floating Stone grows on my temper. That's the hidden cause of the earthquake, the earthquake that happened in the ancient kingdom about 100 years ago. Anyway! I guess it's better to call it Floating Stone, or Floating Island, sealed with power all over the world. Those things are everywhere. ”

“So what is the duty of the order of the Mura? ”

“Sealing a sealed flotation stone. That's the purification ritual in our order. ”

Said Taigon, dropping a stone on the palm of his hand.

Tuck.

Once a flotation stone, it tumbles to the ground like a regular stone.

“I came to you to confirm one thing. ”

The chief Inquisitor's gaze flashed.

Kim Sung-cheol asked with his head tightened, not accepting his brother's gaze.

“Tell me.”

Then, Taigon blurted out his fears as if he had waited.

“Are you an enemy of the Apocalypse? ”

Kim Sung-cheol's theory is that words don't need to be long.

For the first time, Taigon asked the most important question regardless of Kim Sung-cheol's involvement.

It's Kim Sung-cheol's favorite way of communicating.

Kim Sung-cheol shook his head.

“I'm not the enemy. ”

“ ……. ”

Taigon's face hardens.

Then Kim Sung-cheol said.

“That doesn't make me a friend. But one thing's for sure...”

“What makes you so sure...? ”

“They're after me. ”

Kim Sung-cheol smiled faintly and pointed to the scar on his bloodstained chest.

A satisfying smile came to Taigon's mouth for the first time.

“As expected, I was right. ”

There's something.

Kim Sung-cheol initially felt that meeting Taigon, which had begun somewhat comically, would be a variable on what to do next.

“What did you expect from me? ”

Kim Sung-cheol raised his lower back slightly on the bed and asked.

Taigon glanced at Marakia and replied with a meaningful tone.

“An enemy of the enemy is a friend. Of course, I know it's absurd to think of you as a pagan friend to our order, but that's just as important. ”

“… more than I am the enemy of the world? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked.

Taigon stroked his anti-white beard, cleared his mind and said with a sparkle in his eyes.

“I trust you remember the followers of the plague. Those hordes you once beat up like flies in the days of the Imperial Army. ”

“I haven't heard that name in a long time. ”

“The Apocalypse absorbed most of the followers of that disaster. It was unbelievable at first. You know, you're the archaic supporter who killed Balzac, the father of the Apocalypse followers, and the Apocalypse is the cult that treats you like a savior. ”

Indeed it is.

Kim Sung-cheol and the followers of disasters are like water and oil. The evidence is in a section called Kim Sung-cheol's curse.

The curse of the Grand Wizard Balzac.

Balzac is the godfather of disaster followers.

He was a follower of disaster and had kites with leaders from all over the world, making him a difficult person to deal with publicly as an imperial officer, Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol killed him with the will of Iron Blood.

With their heads dead, the followers of the plague scattered, and they had to defend their faith in the darkness.

“There I felt a question. ”

Taigon said.

“Maybe the Apocalypse is using you. ”

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol didn't say much, but he felt fresh inside.

It's unthinkable.

Among the heretic interrogators who have only the gift of resurrecting like cockroaches, there is someone whose head turns.

In silence, Taigon opens his mouth again.

“The Apocalypse truly serves an evil god. ”

“Evil god..? ”

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes reminded me of this.

“A group of evil men cast out of the world of the gods, driven by order and neutrality. Now they are trapped in hell at the end of the transcendental world, defeated by order. ”

“How do you know that? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked.

Then Taigon picked up the stone that had fallen to the ground and replied.

“Evidence that this stone cannot be denied. ”

A godforsaken land.

There is only one thing that harms it.

A creature called an evil god.

The crowd that serves them will be called the true enemies of the Mura Church, whose mission is to purify the land.

Taigon said.

“From the perspective of the Mura Cult, the Apocalypse. They are the true enemies of the world. ”

There was no compromise or question in his eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol was interested in a person named Taigon.

Relationships that are hostile to each other and can cooperate.

Maybe it's better that way.

It is much better to always doubt and be vigilant with each other than to stick a dagger in the back of a good hollow of friendship and love.

Taigon opens his mouth in a different atmosphere.

“That's why I want to cooperate with you. We can give you some information...”

It was then.

Kim Sung-cheol now felt a familiar unclean energy behind the wall.

Over the wall.

Kim Sung-cheol immediately got up from bed and shouted sharply.

“Everyone, move! ”

He flies away, sitting around Bertelkia.

The next moment, something flies through the wall like a gunshot.

“Knng!”

Taigon collapses, vomiting blood.

It's a sword.

A sword from the Imperial Captain Kim Sung-cheol to Dihitter, the king of Nimpes.

Kim Sung-cheol stared indifferently at Taigon. The eyes turn white and do not frown.

Immediately.

Kim Sung-cheol coldly stared over the wall.

There was a man standing far away.

A man prowling into a black flame beyond a hole that pierced several layers of walls at once.

Kim Sung-cheol didn't recognize him at all, but his new sense of transcendence responded.

[Heather. King of Nimpes]

“ ……. ”

In the hand of Sung-cheol Kim, a novelty that symbolizes him appeared, Arm Karaz.