Master’s Smile

Lesson 318: The End of the Mission

Gucci...... Gucci......

With such a sticky sound, a tragic homicide was currently taking place in its progression in front of me.

It is Muratov who continues to be unilaterally attacked. He was sent by Pope Zelnike, but suddenly he attacked us, so he fought us.

... Well, I doubt it was a battle.

And it is Anato who is unilaterally attacking.

He laughs joyfully, returning his Sister clothes and dyeing them with blood, waving a golden crushed stick.

ViolenceSister, it's too much.

He has been beaten with a golden crushed rod many times, and Muratov's face has turned bright red with blood.

The face is still better, the body...... especially the lower body, etc. has not been seen.

Already... it's a mess.

Fortunately, none of the members here are grossly intolerant and although they all looked at this torture with a flat face... enough to make me feel a little sick.

"Hih... Hih...!

Oh, there was one. Me and Sorgross, not Chevalt. Of course, it's not even Anato, who continues to shake the gold crushing stick with Nico smiling.

She is the only surviving, heretical Inquisitor girl of the Apostolic Corps seconded by Pope Zelnike.

She was attacked by me and beaten to death by Anato, and then draped her nosebleeds to the wall.

... Well, if you get your people killed like this, you know what it's like to be scared.

Even so, although I don't feel any burden.

Muratov, who was screaming at first, but no longer leaks any voice.

Only the tear marks in his eyes proved the pain he had tasted.

Though Anato is exerting healing magic, that is not intended for full speed.

They can also hurt where they were slowly recovering.

When it comes to that pain, it would be far more than I imagined.

He seemed very loyal to Anglicanism. I guess I usually carried out my doctrine firmly.

There was no way a girl could be scared, even though how many head-blown angelics saw Muratov being tortured like this.

"Oh? I'm not responding much anymore.... That's enough wow"

Anato stops the gold crushing rod he was waving and unfortunately puts his hand on his cheek.

I'm scared because there's blood on there, too.

Still, is it finally over?

Around there, it's amazing with blood.... cleaning, can you do it?

――――――…………

"Yes ~? Did I say something?

That's what Anato says and brings his ears closer to Muratov's mouth.

I guess he said something, though I didn't hear him from here at all.

Though I think it's dangerous to approach it too inadvertently... well, can't they even fight back by getting this far?

"... Ko... Ro, let..."

I heard Muratov's faint voice.

He screamed too much when screaming, so his throat seems to be crushed as well.

To so much pain, do you think you can no longer live any more?

Hmmm...... although this place seems to be a dark guild......

"You want me to kill you?

…………

Anato flips out of his boring face, laughs out Nico and asks Muratov.

Wow... I hate Sister like this...

She puts her face closer to Muratov and smiles with a crisp smile.

"Oh, man."

Yep... you still gonna do something more...?

Muratov, who never changed his expression in any way, felt like he had moved pickly for a moment.

"We're going to be at war. Like you said, isn't Pope Zelnike starting to prepare for war too? To find out... solgloss."

"Whoa, is it finally time"

Sorgross, who was close to my body, walks like a coward when Anato calls me.

She also leans to Muratov's side.

"From now on, you will stick your awkward finger directly into your brain from Lord Muratov's ear. From there, you will be forced to have information about Lord Muratov."

"………………"

In the words of Solgloss, the light lights Muratov's eyes.

The color of haste was darker than that, although there were some obvious colors of fright.

I guess I thought more about angelism than I did about myself.

Truth is, angels are a lot of people who want to devote themselves to angelism by the time they're fanatical.

... that would have been better if it hadn't been a cult...

"Ha... ha..."

"I can't. Yes, goofy."

"Up!? Ah, but there are injuries, but there are injuries..."

Solgloss can't even hear the voice of Muratov's suppression.

Her hands deformed softly, and slimy hands entered his ears in a colored way.

Then, as if he were a teasing doll that had been broken, Muratov opened his mouth with his white eyes peeled open and shook up gawdly.

Wow......

Turning a glance at Chirali, the heterosexual inquisitor girl was shaking in a gut.

Next, you think it's your turn.

You're torturing your own people after they hurt you like hell. You can't be scared.

"Phew... good luck."

Anato wipes his blood back in an easy-going way as he wipes his sweat, and he laughs nicely.

... Is this what you're implicitly telling me to praise you?

"Eh heh... I'm glad it's been a long time Nadenade"

It's not to be praised.

If you show it to the public, it's like a lot of people turn away.

... but I can't say no if I get the kind of eyes I expect from an Alliance member.

just... sounded.

"Hey?

Anato moves his neck around to see the heretical interrogator girl who has made a sound.

Sister, who thoroughly hurts Muratov, smiles and looks closely.

How much is the girl's fear?

"Right. We still have a survivor."

"Goddamn it, kill him! I'm with Master Muratov too! If you're going to die for an angel, ho, look out!

Slowly approaching, the girl accumulates tears all over her eyes when finally Anato stands in the front.

But even as the symbol of fear approached the present, its temperament was still preserved.

... Truth is, there are a lot of people out there who are angels.

If angelism wasn't a cult, I could applaud you for your beautiful loyalty...

"No... you won't kill. Wow"

To what Anato said, both the girl and I round our eyes.

Oh, I didn't hesitate to kill... although I'm glad Anato won't kill people.

"Anato......"

Seeing Anato with the kind of eyes that Chevalt condemns.

"Of course - it's not acceptable that this kid was attacked by a master. Wow. So, this kid's available for the war ahead."

Using...?

... or that the war with Pope Zelnike is a matter of decision already.

I wonder if the people of Vasuil demon kingdom will acknowledge the war...?

As far as I'm concerned, I don't want you to admit it.

Thinking about that, Anato smiles at the girl with a nickel.

"I'll have you convert from angelic to mastery. Wow. So, it's your redemption to do all you can for your master until you rub it off."

"Then don't be ridiculous! All I do is angels! My faith cannot be sacrificed to such unknown demon kings!

The girl rebelled strongly with a crisp face.

Yeah, yeah, I hope a kid like you can do something about masterhood someday.

I only went up to the heretical inquisitor, and although the girl still looks young, the depth of faith in angelic religion is quite something.

Looks like Anato's trying to force her to tailor her to a master, but is it going to be that easy?

... But why is Anato trying to make this child a master?

You said it would help for the war, but are you trying to do something with this kid?

Hmmm...... I don't know.

"Heh heh. How long can we keep that healthy attitude?

"Hih...!

Anato has a history of brainwashing Laradi.

Plus, I've dragged Mahoe in who was the wizard of a brave party, and his mind control abilities are pretty good.

How much, though angelic with a strong faith heart......

Let's go, then.

"Hih...... no!!!!

All I could do was drop off the heretical interrogator girl dragged by Anato.

Good luck! We need to make sure you don't get caught up in the idea of masterhood!