* * *

I lost. To perfection.

It must have been months since I was taught by Raspberry Bell. You can be confident that you are more capable than anyone you know.

Both [Physical] and [Swordsman] have been raised to the ranks that can be called masters, and "God Skills" and "Transformations" have been raised to nine levels. Even in that title match, there is no reason why such a strong 17-year-old is participating. That's how I became stronger.

However, I lost.

……Still not enough. Raspberry Bell's "savior" is not yet. It was useless. It is unlikely that Raspberry Bell can be rescued.

Frustrating Second Firth test. I know you have a reassuring ally, but I'm so frustrated.

If Raspberry Bell helped, I thought it would be fine.

But what is this haze of my heart? jealousy? Selfish? Approval desire? Not worth it? Dissatisfied with being used?

do not know. I do not know myself at all.

"What do you want to do ...?"

In the night forest, I muttered alone. No answer came from anyone.

* * *

"Brighton, a letter is coming." "What? Me?"

A letter arrived under the anti-church power "Dizart," which is located in the rugged mountainous area west of Ordojo, the capital city of Kamer Shrine.

A brilliant middle-aged man, 190 cm tall, called Brighton, receives a letter from his fellow man.

“…………” “What did you say? Is it useful for our dithering?”

Friends talked to Brighton who looked silently.

A letter to Brighton, the leader of the anti-Church dizate. In other words, a message from a person who knows the dizate hiding and also knows the leader's name. If you are a member of the dither, it is strange that you do not care.

"... A week later, there was a" Conclave "at Ordjoe." What? ...... It's hard to believe. "" Oh, I think so too. "

Conclave is a meeting where the Pope and Cardinal meet and meet in secret. Conclave in Kamel was originally a meeting to elect the Pope. But as long as Black reigns as Pope, his position will never change. Therefore, it is not a meeting to elect the Pope, but a meeting in which the Pope decides unilaterally on the appointment of Cardinals and below.

"Are you going to confuse us with bullshit?" "No, wait"

Brighton waited for a friend who determined that the information was false.

It doesn't make sense in the first place. Conclave is a secret meeting, so the information of the event will be kept confidential only to the attendees. It's a lie to be confused by bullshit. No one can believe. I mean ...

"Is the Cardinal class on your ally ...?"

On the contrary, extremely credible information. It was reasonable to think that people at the center of the Camel Church had betrayed.

And-.

"...!" "What happened, Brighton?"

The bottom of the letter. Brighton opens his eyes, looking at the sender's name.

Kongo: It was written: "From those who know it."

"Kongu?"

A fellow man hears Kongo and doesn't come close.

But only Brighton was different.

Person who knows relatives Kongo. Communicating it to Brighton is – his. It's a pretty close person. I was convinced.

"... I'll set it up" "What !?"

At this moment, Brighton, a rebel dizate leader, was determined.

"The game is Conclave a week later. Everyone is preparing for a revolution ...!"

At this time, he had no idea that the sender of the letter was a sleepy-eyed female spirit who was not very close to Brighton.

* * *

"Fam, the more you look at it, the more similar it looks."

Black muttered in an interesting manner while rubbing his chin in the papal's own room, located inside the temple in the center of Ordojo.

On the other hand, "a man who looks exactly like Black" faces Black and bows relentlessly.

Kage warrior "I'm not. You're right? Then try to imitate my tone." "Hah. Afraid ..."

Her face, hair and height are all black popes. Yes, the man was a black warrior. He is the most similar man among the ten Black-like men that the Shinto soldiers have searched for and abducted throughout Kamel Shinto. The other nine were beheaded the moment the Kage Warrior decided to be this man.

The shadow warrior man who knows this fact trembles and opens his mouth with instructions from Black.

"Let's resemble me? Leave Conclave to me with peace of mind."

…… Sudden silence.

And three seconds later. Black broke his smile and broke his silence.

"Next, cut the guy" "On your will"

A young guard guard man, called Nex, responded shortly and jumped out a step back and quickly pulled out his sword from his waist. Its very sophisticated movements have made the viewer feel a certain skill.

"Wow, wow! Oh, excuse me!

The shadow warrior man desperately begged for life, shouting backwards. Nex ignores his words and walks lightly with Stasta to close the gap.

Black suddenly saw the situation and laughed.

"Hey! Hey! This is a masterpiece. Nex, better, go down."

The man of the shadow warrior watches the Pope, who opens his mouth and laughs with "humorous humor", laughing cold.

"Joke, joke. If you imitate me, remember these mischiefs." "Hah! Instructor, thank you very much!"

"... Just remember one thing. I don't use the word" relief "because I'm not worried.

* * *

“—A decoy?” “Yes.

early morning. I'm planning to go to Reis's theme today, but before that, I'm having a meal in the morning and a meeting with Winfield. The time limit seems to be one week later, so I'd like to take time as much as possible. So, a little bad, but I'm eating while eating.

"First, Renko assassinates the Pope the night before the revolution." "Oh, I think I'll probably fail." "No, maybe I'll succeed."

The grounds? And Winfield uttered the answer.

"Because I'm a pope, a shadow warrior."

"Yes?"

Does that mean failure ...?

"Lenko assassinates the shadow warrior and dares to be caught." "Oioioi, you're going to die." "Daijobu. First, because it's torture. During that time, I won't die."

Oh I see. So "decoy". Hide.

"And it's meaningful to kill the shadow warrior. The next thing that comes next to the shadow warrior is that it's genuine, and it's real." "Oh, sure." Changes in Wraith, infiltrates, locates and sticks to the Pope's whereabouts, and sticks. "" Okay. I must do it in time to get it. "" I can go, second. Huh "

Quite lightly. That work is soberly sober ...

Well, because Winfield is like this, maybe there's an alternative if you can't make it in time. That's a little easier.

"Well, if I find the Pope's whereabouts, should I kill me?" "No, Dizart launches a surprise attack, wait until that moment. I think it's tens of minutes, an hour or so." "What is it? Disappointment?" "What, fufufu. Dirt. It's the name of an anti-church. Revolutionary army.

The name of a revolutionary army? Really easy to understand. It's unusually good at explaining smart guys to bad guys.

"I guess it's early in the morning when Dizart launches a surprise. It's a mess because Conclave, a secret meeting, gathers with Popes, Cardinals, and Old Joe."

I see. Then maybe two choices. Will the Popes defend Ordo Joe in desperation or run away like a spider?

“The former,” “Is it Esper ?!”

So scary. This scary spirit.

"The difference in strength is obvious. The Popes should think that they can control them without difficulty. So, defense, a choice." "In other words, assassinate the Pope at that time."

I guess.

"... And there's another idea to make the desert surprise more effective ..."

What? It is unusual for Winfield to speak up words.

"Try it"

I smiled, saying, "I don't need to be shy." Winfield lightened her expression and nodded, opening her mouth.

"From the day before the day until the day, can you ask the frontier to conduct a large-scale military exercise near the border?"

Uo! Yeah, you're the one you've been working on!

"Huh, leave it to me. I already talked." "Wow.

Winfold smiled happily and shouted, "This is this." Ahh ... I'm glad I met Steam.

"--Oh Hong"

Ayabe, Yukari's coughing.

At the moment, we were almost out of the way. The strategy meeting is not over yet and cannot be repatriated.

"Oh, so I want to assassinate where the Pope came out to defend Old Joe." "I'm going to kill me?" "Yeah. That's the surest. Renko-chan is unavoidable. If you don't have it, Anko-san "" I don't want to give you much Anko. Soldiers of the Kamer Shinto have stuck once in the past, so there is too much potential for self-relief. Unless you're indoors, you can't do this. ''

Anko is weakened by any exposure to the sun. I can't even move on my own.

"Well, then, Renko-chan." "At that time, isn't Lenko caught?" "The purpose is to regain the Saint, isn't it? Then, Mr. Second is turned into a prison turn or something? It would be more efficient to rescue Renko and let her assassinate the Pope, and in the meantime rescue the saint, right? "

So that's it. The assassination of the Pope alone and the recapture of Renko and Raspberry Bell is certainly painful. If you leave the Pope's assassination to Lenko, all you have to do is rescue Raspberry Bell and leave. Don't be too easy.

I always wanted to kill, and maybe this is the best idea.

However, one concern is ...

"Do you succeed?"

I'm a little anxious. Certainly he's strong, but he feels like he's running out of control or running too far. When I met in the middle of the night, it was kind of emotionally unstable.

"Success rate, 96%?"

Also, "Uge, 4% do you know?"

There was a difference in feeling between me and Winfield. I think it's a reasonable probability of failing at 4%.

And there's something unexpected, because both here and there are humans. Depending on the person, it may approach 4%. Well, after all, I can't say anything about numbers.

"No, I'll kill you.

I asked about the conclusion of the strategy meeting, stacking the flattened dishes.

Winfield laughed and said very happily.

"120% ~ ♪"