Master’s Smile

"Ha, ha... Huh!!

A man, one of the crusaders, was walking through the woods with all his might.

Sometimes, tree branches blur their bodies and cleave their skin, but such minor pain did not bother them at all.

That's about it, his heart was dominated by fear.

My breath is breaking and my brain is sending me instructions to rest my body quickly, but if I stop here, the Dark Alliance guys will catch me and kill me.

"Don't be ridiculous! There's no way you can catch all those monsters!!

The man is wounded by what he calls a monster, bleeding from everywhere.

Who the hell is this guy who's been making such ridiculous requests?

When I get back to the guild, I'll find him and beat him up a bunch of times.

In the first place, I'm also angry with myself in the past when I jumped when I heard it was a dark guild that wasn't that strong with all the beauties.

When I caught him, I took the dream request to do whatever it took without checking my back.

Indeed, the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) were beautiful.

But that's a monster in a man's skin.

All the companions and kingdom knights gathered in the Dark Alliance crusade were slain except themselves.

If this team is at this rate, other crusading teams that have broken up will be suffering similar tragedies.

"Oh, angel! Help me... Huh! Save me from all those monsters!

The man grabs a necklace lowered from his neck and prays hard.

It was shaped with a feathered figure.

The man was a follower of Anglicanism, one of the two great religions of this world.

Pray to the angel who is the object of faith for his own safety.

"Oh...... Are you all right?

"So, who!?

A gentle voice speaks to a man trembling with fear.

But the man who was murdered one after the other unharmed in front of his fellow man overreacts to such a calm voice as well.

Seeing those who spoke in horror......

"And, Sister...?

He was an unsuitable figure in the woods where there was a tragedy in which many humans were dying.

It was Nico in her monastic clothes and a tender looking beauty smiling softly who had spoken to me.

Sister looks worried about the man who opens his mouth to the appearance of someone who can't possibly be in the woods without such a person.

"You seem very, very scared. Is something wrong?

Sister has asked in a relaxing manner of speaking that makes her sleepy.

A man who would normally want to be vulgar, but who was physically and mentally weak, felt a strong sense of security in the way he spoke.

"Ah, oh. There are many crazy monstrous women in these woods. You better get out of here."

"Oh. You're sweet."

"It's not like that. If you believe in the same faith, you deserve to help."

To Sister's words, a man with a self-derisive grin.

This is just a whim.

If she wasn't a Sister, she wouldn't have said anything to advise you.

"Heart-friendly, you want to save me, but you've committed a tremendous sin, hey"

"Ha, a felony...?

A man belonging to the Grey Guild who has sinned numerous times before.

But the man had no idea he had committed that heavy a sin.

Sister's serene words were mixed with colors that would blame the man somewhere.

"A merciful God might forgive you, but I, the hand and foot of God and servant, can't forgive you..."

"God? You're not an angelic Sister!?

Angelic objects of faith are, of course, angels.

In particular, there is a tendency for superior angels to be easily believed.

But God's name does not exist in their subject of faith.

The man seemed to make a mistake because the monastic clothes were so similar to that of the Angels.

And Anglicanism does not recognize paganism.

"I didn't know that was pagan if I hadn't acted in good faith in a long time!!

Being an angelic believer, he leaves his weapon unarmed and rests with her.

Even if you are a woman or a clergyman, pagans don't miss it.

That was one of the Anglican doctrines that bisected this world.

The woman who was shown a weapon doesn't look down on her face.

I imagined the man was scared of being pointed at a weapon...

"I'm an angelic...?

"Hih......!?

Sister raised her calmly closed eyelid.

In those softly cold eyes, the man screams small.

Furthermore, Sister's eyes were drooling and cloudy, not people's.

"Ahhh, shit! I wonder who would believe in a religion like that? Creepy! Serving angels. Oh, my God, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps. Wow. Already, everything about me. Ha, to God... because I gave it to my master...!

Sister who emphasises and brings down angelism when he does' shit 'and' creeps'.

Even if they made fun of the religion they believed in no more, the man could not turn his anger on a different Sister.

In the second half, Sister looked up to heaven with her body in her arms.

Sister, whose body is so abundant that even from above the monastic garment he can tell, twirls haha and blushes his cheeks to show how excited he is, is badly poisoned by his eyes.

The man who was supposed to have trembled with fear also rattles his throat at at the color of that too much.

But such a little leeway also disappears at the next moment.

"Also, fanatics are saying weird things"

"Not at all, I hope it doesn't change. Oh, Lord Anato. This is a souvenir."

A little girl with big flowers attached to her rich, fluffy green hair - Laradi and a woman wearing a ninja outfit and only her eyes exposed - Solgloss appeared.

Sorgross threw a little Sister - what was in front of Anato.

That was the leader of the other crusade team.

How painfully tortured have you been?

He was dead with such a sad look on his face.

"... I want to dedicate it all too"

"Hey, Anato. Ritter said something weird again."

Also, two women walked in from somewhere else.

It was a knightly woman with a little bit of exposure - a litter and a woman with fine horns - a lease.

The unusual thing was that they both had massive necks.

Ritter was slashed with a sword, he had a beautiful cross section and it's still better, but Reese pulled it out with strength, making his death face pretty awful too.

"It stinks already! Don't punch this creepy looking blood in here!?

"Master Van Peel, shut up"

Seeing the raw neck that Ritter and Reese have in bulk, a blonde woman in a fussy bright red dress - Van Peel and a woman in a silver-haired brown maid outfit - Chevalt appears.

Van Peel feels elegant about his appearance, but he was more suited to ratings such as' selfish lady 'because of his highly assertive personality.

"Wow. What, the number of its neck. Disgusting."

"Ko, what are you going to do with this here?

And two women who just show up with no push.

A woman with a good red hair style who stares at Ritter and Reese in a heartfelt discomfort - a woman who drills silver hair that makes her vegan out to too miserable a scene - was a crank-height.

"Give this to the master and get praise"

"Huh? It's not like a master would be happy with something like this! I mean, if you're a stupid litter, I know, but you are, too, Reese?

"But the expectation that maybe..."

Fluffy, snotty, chesty Litter was paranoid about having his master nadenade various places.

Coolin was still terribly frightened because he's always done the same thing to a litter in this condition, 'If I don't do anything' common sense leash.

Reese shyly hides that bum.

If this hadn't been his neck, it would have been a very cute sight.

"Ha. I'm sleepy now, and I just want to go home. Wow..."

"Wow, wow, me too..."

A crank-height of vegetables in tune with vampires who seem bored and tenuous.

Van Peel can tell from his usual words and deeds, but Crankheit may also be an outgoing selfish.

We're both watching a man tremble like a pain in the ass.

"No, the operation where the awkward man makes a request and hangs an idiot hasn't been a great success. This is a reward if you report it to the Master!

"But was it something you'd do until they all went out?

"I don't know if any of the guild members are going to die or not."

"Ku, black......"

Solgloss exposes his sagging flat, and Laradi blinks at its freshness.

Well, not less than her, not less than Laradi is belly black, so what we all think goes hand in hand.

"Mr. Anato. The other crusaders, they destroyed everything. All that's left is this man."

"Thanks for reporting, Chevalt."

Finally, the brown maid Chevalt ends up reporting to Anato.

Anato nodded satisfactorily.

"Ah... ah..."

The man could no longer even utter words that made sense.

Besides the pair that devastated their own team, all these monsters fell into place.

Even though you can't win one-on-one, it's one-on-eight. I can't help it.

"Come on, you're not the only one after..."

Nico and smiling Anato's face didn't give him the relief he felt the first time.

Other than Anato, members of the assembled Dark Alliance, The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla), also look at the man still.

The man who was stared at by them with extraordinary powers...

"Ahhh..."

"Wow! What the hell!?

Eyes gaze at the void, mouths open and dirty tongues dripping.

The groin was twitching and seeping, and the guts and body were trembling.

The man, stared at by the too mighty monsters, had finally broken his spirit.

Van Peel pinches his nose, looking at the man with his eyes like he sees garbage.

"Oh... you were afraid of Lord Van Peel's face. Sounds cute..."

"Wow, it's my fault!?

Vampires starting to make noise with Gaagaa.

Of course, it was everyone's fault as well as hers, but they decided to push it on one vampire.

"It might be interesting to leave it like this"

"Wow, that's terrible..."

When Anato mouths her thoughts as she nicks, Coolin laughs bitterly as she hikes her cheeks.

Nevertheless, I am not trying to stop the coolin either.

"Shall we go back now? There's a master, to our guild."

Everyone but Anato nods.

It is more meaningful to have a little more contact with the master than to deal with stupid grey guilds and kingdoms.

That was also a common view among the alliance members who were in disagreement.

The members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) wiped out a crusade composed of 21 members of the Grey Alliance and 20 kingdom knights on this day.

The members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) walked out with their backs to the man.

"Ahahahahahahaha"

The only thing left after they left was the guy who kept laughing until it hurt.