Master’s Smile

"Hey, why would I do that?

Muratov glances back at Anato, smiling nicely and looking down, as he startles his sweat to rise.

It is a sight that makes me want to tilt my neck from the side that I am frightened by the seemingly gentle Sister, but the gold crushing rod in her hand pokes at the cause of that fright.

"Ku...... Ku...... Ha ha ha ha ha!!!!

He was Muratov, who was staring at Anato with a harsh look on his face, but when he suddenly began to laugh, his voice grew louder and louder.

Master and Anato also see him as Kyoton.

"Oh? I wonder what's wrong?

"Ha ha...! No, what... you pagan mistakes are so funny. I laughed unexpectedly, forgive me."

"What do you mean?

In Muratov's words, nothing is conveyed.

Anato bothers me cuddly with hmm.

"It's been a long time."

"You're tough"

"You must be Baba too ~?"

Is it a good thing or a bad thing that I didn't get a serious vibe thanks to Sorgross and Chevalt......

The master grins bitterly and asks Muratov what caused him to laugh.

"What, it's easy. You guys are gonna kill me, aren't you?

"Of course you are."

Anato to answer Muratov's question instantly.

Aim for the life of the master, and you can't keep him alive.

"I'm not afraid to die either. Fight and martyr for the sake of angelism. But I can't help but be delighted with the difficulties that come down to you after I die."

"Difficult ~?"

"Yes, you will kill our mission. How can that be seen from other countries and organizations?

Muratov giggling niggardly.

It was the Angelic side that attacked us. But if all the missions were killed at the home of the Vasuil demon kingdom, would the other nations easily believe the opinion of the demon kingdom side?

I can't even say enough that the Vasuil demonic kingdom is not considered to be a country that would wreak havoc on its messengers.

"And! If we are killed, there is no doubt that Pope Zelnike moves for Anglicanism! Gather angels dotted all over the continent, demon king armies...... no, they will carry out the conquest of the masterful cult! In my death! With your deeds! Jihad begins!!

Muratov laughs a lot.

Pope Zelnike's great nickname arises that he was murdered a messenger by pagans hostile to Anglicanism.

Use it to wage war on this country and let angelism preach after victory.

In other words, Pope Zelnike had decided to push Anglicanism against the Vasuil demonic kingdom if the talks were to succeed or fail.

If the talks are to succeed and embrace angelism and enter into national dealings, that's fine.

If we are to reject it, then neither will the war.

What to do with the reason for this was troubling, but I would be able to justify it if I listed killing the messenger.

Convince foreign countries with it, and tell the people to conquer the pagan religion of masterhood would also increase their will to fight.

That's exactly what made it convenient for them.

"Oh... that's not convenient"

"... what?

Anato is smiling with Nico, even when he hears the horrible plan.

To the difference, Muratov lifts his eyes.

"I hear that this country had a war against humanity, as well as a commotion in the King's capital. Then the sun is still shallow. And yet you think it would be convenient to have an all-out war with a big force called Angelicism?... That's haunting."

Round off Muratov if he doesn't deserve to be considered.

Doing war with Anglicanism does not mean waging war with one country of Pope Zelnike.

If the widely dispersed Anglicanism proclaims jihad, proselytizing armies will be gathered from other countries as well.

In that case, the power difference will be very wide.

It would be difficult to mask the enormous number of differences, even though demons generally have better fighting skills than humans.

Muratov, who thought so, decided that Anato's spare grin was haphazard.

But freeze your face for the next moment.

"Don't you have to be a hatchet? Either way, I was going to declare war at this meeting. No."

"Become!?

The master is also amazed with Muratov. Seriously?

From what he thought was a meeting to lead to peace, both Muratov's and Anato's thoughts were oblique.

"Are you insane!? We wage war on angelism etc......!? I don't know what that means!!

"Does that mean anything? Oh, I'm with you guys."

"What...?

Anato laughed nicely and said.

"- To cover everything in this world with the religion we believe in."

"Master! Stay with me!

"Mind you!

Sorgross and Chevalt, who occupied both neighbors, support their bodies as the master tried to fall with white eyes against Anato's words.

It's a little useful to them.

"Become... well, that's...!!

There's no way I can, Anato's mouth opens before.

"As Anglicanism is trying to expand its power. No, Master religion also wants to expand its power. Looks like you tried to convert Vasuil demon kingdom to angelic religion, but we're the other way around."

Looking down at Muratov with a stunned expression, Anato grins nicely.

"Convert the Angelic Grand Main Mountain to Mastery Wow"

"There's no way I can!! It's impossible!!

For a moment, imagine that Pope Zelnike has been swallowed up by the Masterhood, and Muratov screams his throat all ripped out like he shakes it off.

"We have elite religious knights and heretical inquisitions in our country! You Demon Kings are the ones who can handle it......!!

"Well, that's not what you say anyway. Wow. You're going to die here."

Block Muratov's words along the way, which raise and deny the fat sweat all over his body.

There's nothing more to talk about.

Anato wields a golden crushed rod.

Even with that desperate sight in front of him, Muratov's expression had a belligerent grin, not frightened.

"Hmm, let me see where you give in to the punishment of heaven on the side of the angels"

"Oh."

The provocation of Muratov at the end also, Anato only gave it back briefly.

And it was Anato's waving gold crushing rod that struck Muratov directly in the head, snatching away his consciousness.

- - And Muratov's consciousness awakens again.

".................. Huh!?

The most surprising thing about regaining consciousness was Muratov, who was himself.

The fact that he beat up the heretic inquisitor and pulled the Wyburn whip off him shows that Anato has a very strong power.

With that power of hers, it was natural to lose consciousness if she was hit in the head with a sharp thorned golden crushed rod, and she also thought that if she did poorly, she would have died from a single blow.

That's why...?

"Huh!?

A golden crushing stick that strikes me again as I try to circle my thoughts.

Even if you take a direct hit to the head again and are convinced that this time you will lose consciousness......

".................. Huh!?...... Huh!!

Muratov's consciousness was not lost.

Whether his face was covered in blood, he never lost consciousness or died.

"What do you think?

Muratov turns his eyes to Anato's soft voice coming down from the top, as if guided.

".................. Huh!!

There was an anato showing an unlikely distorted grin as a Sister, not the gentle grin I had been showing.

"I don't, unlike other members, have special abilities that are specific to combat."

Suddenly, Anato starts talking.

Sorgross inflicted the heretic inquisitor with venom on him before killing him, and Schwart is the user of the Devil's Sword.

But Anato doesn't have the special ability to say she's the only one.

Her special abilities are not useful in combat.

"Oh, I'm good at something, too."

Anato smiles proudly.

"That's the cure."

Anato's magic of recovery is enough to overwhelm the others.

Sometimes there is no one else within the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) who can use restorative magic, but it would be understandable to say that they are friends of the dog monkeys enough to reluctantly leave recovery to Anato.

"I'm putting that healing magic on this gold crushing stick.... Do you see why you don't lose consciousness?

When Anato sheds his magic in plain sight, the gold crushing rod glows thinly.

It is a warm light, but for Muratov it only seemed a light carrying cold death.

"You must be unconscious. I'm just not gonna let you lose consciousness."

".................. ugh!!

If you rub your head, the bleeding has stopped while the scar remains subtle.

But with the amount of blood lost and his head being rubbed off, he can't even stand up.

"Wouldn't it be easy to kill you ~? That you were born in this world ~... until you regret being an angel. Wow, I'll thoroughly frustrate you"

"Hih..................!!

For the first time, the colour of terror floats in Muratov's face.

I wasn't supposed to be afraid to die.

To die exhausted for angelism could not have felt fear or anything else because it martyred on angels.

Yet now Muratov begins to lag behind trying to get away from Anato by letting him pull his face.

"You can't. If you run away, you won't be able to save the rotten angels after you die, will you?

"Huh!?

A golden crushed rod was slapped against Muratov's leg, and the gutter made a water noise and was crushed.

Now, I can't even move.

When I glanced at my legs stuffy with pain, I could see that my leg, which should have been crushed, slowly recovered.

Blood stops, broken bones return and slowly restores leg function again.

"Uh-huh."

"Gino, no, no, no, no!?

However, the gold crushing rod is wielded again before fully recovering.

Now it's the belly. Some organs are crushed and a chunk of Gopoli and blood is spit out of Muratov's mouth.

But Muratov is not allowed to die after all this damage.

He also returns his body by the magic of Anato's recovery.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!! No to mastering... no to masters! Regret pointing that weapon at me, savoring living hell!!

Along with the laughter of Anato, who is never usually seen, the golden crushed stick is shaken many times to hurt Muratov's body.

Muratov's living hell, damaged to the point of site defect but not even allowed to lose consciousness, continued.

"Ah, the master is about to skip consciousness in earnest"

"I'll take care of it, so you can go somewhere else."

"What are you going to do to the sleeping master, Lord Schwart"