Master’s Smile

"Mastery? I don't see why not."

Muratov shakes his neck sideways, for Christ's sake.

Hmm... that's an odd encounter, I don't know.

Well, I think it's both because Angelicism is also acting out of call for something I don't know...

"What the hell is it that makes you the object of faith?

I don't want to tell you. I keep my mouth shut.

"As the name suggests, no, Master, eh?

"... well. So it's a religion that worships His Majesty the Demon King."

But Anato proudly exposes it.

She sees me as a chiller, so the eyes of Muratov and the guards behind him can also be turned to me.

If Anato's eyes were to be held dear and affectionate, the eyes of the Anglican faction were frighteningly cold.

From them, I guess it looks like the great sinner I spread Mastery.

It's not... I tried to stop it...

"It is just unforgivable from me, who for many years has been the only pious follower of Anglicanism, the culminating religion"

Whoa, I started dis fast.

It's also very unforgivable in terms of gaze.

I wish there was no more mastery or angelism. Although I don't think anything of it from me, blue muscles float around Anato's forehead. Scary.

"Making individuals objects of faith? So, will the faithful be saved? If the subject of that faith is a fool, the faithful will be lost on the streets."

Yeah, well, whatever the way you put it, there's something I can agree with Muratov about.

Well, I don't think you'd say I believe in angels...

Besides, in his head, the fact that angels are fools does not seem to be taken into account.

I used to be associated with angels, and I think some angels are hard to save.

"The teaching sounded a little chilling, too, but dedicating everything to the master and do? Ha, that's ridiculous!

Mocking Muratov.

Bad attitude, but I agree! Say more for him!

... but you're no longer going to proceed to the talks peacefully, this guy.

Normally, if it was my first meeting, I would try to behave amicably by saying things that are not obvious... but it's an angelic related topic, so you can't discipline yourself.

This is the kind of place where angelism doesn't work.

"Such teachings have brought together so many believers. I guess those followers are stupid."

Mr Muratov, mock also the people of the Vasuil demonic kingdom.

Hmmm...... I feel like this is too much for a boulder.

Before I say all I want, I think I can stop him about one of the escorts I'm coming with, but nobody tries to stop me.

On the contrary, yeah, I was nodding to agree.

Ah......

"But it is our angels who save even such fools!

Muratov laughing intoxicatingly.

I feel so bad when my skinny uncle, who is a good old man, has a tranced grin.

But that's where it sticks in the end, isn't it?

The religion you believe in is shit, so convert to angelism, you know.

Well, as expected.

"Come on, Your Majesty! Now is the time to embrace our angelic religion! If you make it a national religion, angels may even see you!

Muratov turns his neck around and looks at me.

Hih... the spear pointed this way...

Hmmm...... the state religion is unfortunately set to mastery. I don't know.

I don't like it, but I wonder if that's why I'm going to make Anglicanism a national religion.

Or nothing but unhappiness to be able to keep an eye on an angel...

"... Really? Are you going to disobey this wonderful doctrine?

Muratov darkens his face at once and looks at me with a face that does not bring any emotions to mind.

Yes, no... I'm not an angel in the first place, so you don't have to follow my teachings then...

"You mean turn your back on the beloved angel, right?

No, it doesn't make sense.

"In the first place."

Anato, who had been silent until now, opened his mouth.

Oops! Glad you could help.

But given her character, I leave too much to it......

"It's an angelic doctrine. Hey, you're just changing the words" worship angels, devote yourself to angels, devote yourself to angels "and saying it ~? It's a big deal. Wow, it doesn't say anything"

"What...?

I said it!

It is so straightforward from the beginning that there was no time to stop......

I honestly don't know Angelic teachings, but Anato seems to remember a little because he's just a former associate.

Well, it seems to be very distorted.

Muratov's voice goes low for a moment. Scary.

"Dear angel, no? You're about to throw up. Hey. You guys are desperate for a kid stinking angel. Huh, from me, you're just the object of disgust. Wow."

Anato smiled as Nico always did, but the words were filled with tremendous poison.

It's so unbalanced that she's saying that she gets a chaste impression by wrapping her monastic clothes tightly around her, that she's going to throw up and smell like a kid.

"... how dare you say it. You who don't even touch our teachings... outsiders... pagans...!

"I only said it because I know..."

Although Muratov doesn't seem to know, Anato has really touched it before.

I guess it's hard to believe because few angels who blindly believe in angels will convert to other religions.

Muratov stares at us with his bloody eyes.

"Shut up, heathen!! No longer needed, such as these talks! It is our mission to kill all of you pagans and to dedicate all of this world to angels! The only thing that gets in the way of it is killing whether you are the Demon King or not!!

... Sort of.