My First Trip was to Another World

I walked out of a court-like room and walked a little inside the church. I don't think I'll ever come again, so I just want to take a tour.

The interior of the church is painted white, as is the exterior wall. The windows are embedded with glass to kill them, and they are full of quality and cleanliness.

The candlesticks and mysterious paintings on the walls look good. If this is sightseeing, you'll enjoy it enough. Unless church officials are full of shit...... Repentance.

Walking down the hallway looking relaxed, he was inadvertently stopped. Camron.

"Do you have a minute?

I don't think well with this guy, but I don't hate him. It'll be a little while.

"Oh. I don't mind, but can we continue with the argument?

"Huh. I've been with that guy for a long time. When we meet face to face, it becomes an argument. You don't have to worry about it.

There is a bench in the entrance hall. Let's talk there. "

The entrance hall is about twenty tatami in size and is laid with large tiles. This seems to be the center of people's movement, with multiple hallways and large stairs visible.

A statue of a god named Lumia stands in the middle of the hall, with a bench at the wall to enclose the statue. I sat on the bench alongside Camron.

"So, what's the story? If we keep going, we're going home."

"You're tough. Don't worry. It's a little public talk.

Let me apologize first. I'm sorry you came all this way for such a crappy reason as interrogation. "

Camron says with a serious face.

Inquisition is like a trial. I feel like the church called me from the beginning with the intention of putting some kind of sin on me. If this man hadn't been here, I would have been made a criminal for sure.

"Well, that's fine. If you never get involved again, there's no problem."

"Right...... I'll be careful. Why do you hate church so much?

"I don't have any good memories. Ever since I was in the royal castle. I've been caught uncomfortable."

Beginning with Phyllis, and other apostolic caretakers, Phyllis' boss, the other fucking cleric. If I count it, I don't have any kiri. They were all strange people.

"I see...... That's annoying. I'm sorry."

Camron remained seated, but bowed his head in awe.

"Well, it's not your fault. Never mind."

"It's not. I was the Pope then."

Oh, was this man a former pope who lost his leg? I thought it was something I left the church for. He was named Cardinal, so he still seems to be in quite a position.

"So you gave the instructions?

"It's not. That is because the Pope now has been commissioned.

I was bewildered by the sudden instructions, but it's real because I'm also receiving the godware "

I wonder if a god's fixture means a ring. And then there's the mysterious bell? Pretty special stuff, so it would be convincing enough.

"But you didn't object."

"... Actually, I can't hear God anymore. I couldn't disagree."

Camron says a lot, but he already knows he can't hear. I care more about God's voice than that. I wonder if it's something anyone can ask.

"How do you hear the voice of God?

"Sometimes I see you in person, sometimes I hear you in prayer"

"Meet? You've seen him before?

Camron flushed sarcastically, but they have a way to meet him. If it's easy to see you, I'll go complain.

But you don't seem to be able to hear your voice. I can't pray to God.

"When I face death, I can see you very rarely. In my case, I met you when you were dying of unscrupulous fasting."

Talk like you remember something with a distant eye. Seems impossible to see you either. Who likes dying? Let's give up seeing each other. The hurdle is too high.

In the first place, it's not who I want to see. When we talked about goodness and Article, you seemed like a small, busy girl.

"Was she a tiny busty girl, after all?

"Hmm? What are you talking about? She looked like a nice, beautiful woman to me."

That...... It's not like the story of goodness or Mr. Article. I knew there were two gods out there.

By the way, I'm surrounded by hostile strippers. I wonder what this means.

Five in front of the front door, and a few from the hallway and inside the room. There's one mysterious figure behind the ceiling, maybe thirty combined.

"Hey, are you going to be hostile to me?

"Ha, ha. What do you suddenly say? That can't be happening. Then I'll have you surrounded by now."

It doesn't look like you're lying. I guess you really don't know anything. Will they raid you when you're alone?

I'd like to check it out on the map, but I can't do that because Camron is here. Well, I know where and how many people there are, so that'll be enough.

"I'm under siege, now"

"What!

Ten armed clerics came out of the shadows as Camron shouted out loud with a rugged face. A cleric in a white mask lines up silently, and one of them speaks.

"We can't just leave the heretics like this."

"What can the Inquisitor do for you! I command you in the name of the Cardinal. Get out of here now!"

"Cardinal Camron, you too are under suspicion of heresy. If you take refuge in this man, you will also be executed."

A masked cleric utters pale words in an unchallenged voice.

I don't have an in-laws to help, but I don't feel good about someone I know dying in front of me. Let's help Camron for today.

The enemy has eight guys with iron mace and two guys with short swords. I don't know the guy who stays hidden in the shadows.

Is the minute bad in Mace vs. Matchett? If the weapons hit each other, Matchett breaks. You can fortify Matchett, but let's use a training dagger here. It's a weapon borrowed from the Royal Castle training ground. It doesn't hurt to break.

As I was taking my dagger out of my magic bag, communications came from Luna.

"Mr. Coe, can you hear me? It's an emergency. Is it still going to take long?

Awkward. Is there a problem at the inn? We're surrounded by enemies, too. I don't think I can go home yet.

"That's an odd encounter. I'm in the middle of a raid right now, too. How's it going over there?

I say as I beat up an attacking cleric.

You're probably still in the middle of talking. Damn, the clergymen don't have manners.

'Sorry to bother you. I'll deal with it here.'

Luna returned it with a calm voice. Doesn't seem like a very pressing situation. But I want to get an overview.

"There's nothing wrong with this one. Let me know what's going on at the inn."

Stepping back, the cleric shakes the mace, passing through his eyes with momentum. Kick the good cleric. Momentum blew up well and crashed against the wall, stopping the movement.

Additional clerics emerged from the back of the church. Looks like we've got about fifty more now.

"Mr. Myra has been taken away. Now Mr. Leeds and Mr. Lily are tracking it. '

"Who's Myra?

"I'm the daughter of the inn. You didn't know... '

Is the billboard daughter named Myra? I've never heard of it before. I was only talking business, but everyone was chatting friendly. I guess same-sex makes it easy to talk.

"Okay. What's the status on Luna and Claire?

"It's an inn alert. On the map, we still see eight enemy shadows'

Copy that. Stay alert, please.

Luna and the others seem to have a lot of trouble. Let's get this over with and join them over there.

Suki with a slight glance, Camron is getting beat up by a bump. It looks painful, so let's help. Kick the flock of clerics and hit the wall, hanging healing magic on Camron.

I guess it's faster to magically clean it up all at once already. and before that. Ask Leeds what the situation is.

"Leeds, can you hear me?

'Yes. Mr. Kon, are you done?

The missing voice between Leeds returned. We're in pursuit, aren't we? Nervous sounds like you're away...

"Not this one yet. I heard the story. How's that?

'Cause it's dangerous, I'm chasing you a little further. Those people, they're running late.'

You can't compare it to Leeds. If you compete on a serious 1km walk, you're probably faster than me.

But, well, that's a good decision. You can catch up and slap him right away, but we have hostages. It's safer to wait for you to get to your destination and then slap you where you stopped by accident. Then we know where the enemy is based.

"Keep tracking me. Safety first."

"Yes."

Let's just leave it to Leeds and Mr. Lily. I can't think of anything that would make Leeds lose sight of his goal.

You're worried about yourself now. I'm surrounded by a lot of enemies, too. Point your consciousness at the masked cleric.

If you think the priests are strangely quiet, you seem to be taking a distance to shoot the magic. I surrounded this one and snapped out some bumps at once.

Let's shoot before they shoot us. That's a blow with range magic. A lightning strike would be nice. I made it, but it's magic that was too dangerous to use because it would be an indiscriminate attack regardless of enemy allies. I can't even cancel on my bracelet because it's not non-killing.

The effective range of lightning strikes is about 10 m radius. It's narrow, but it'll be enough. The attack also passes on the guy hiding in the shadows. Hang insulating magic on Camron, we're ready.

"Zubavan!"

Blue and white flashes ran innumerable lengthwise, filling the entrance hall, along with a fierce roar that cut through the air. I can get a twinge smell like chlorine in. You stink of ozone. I've smelled it many times, but I hate this smell.

"... I wonder what the light is now?

Me and Camron are the only ones safe here. Camron looks around with a very strange face.

"Come on? Isn't that heavenly punishment?

It would be cumbersome if they complained later, so I would duly mislead them.

No one but Luna has ever seen this magic. Besides, I'm not even chanting. There's no proof I shot him.

"God will still save me..."

Camron began to pray toward the statue of God. He didn't do anything. To that evidence, the shock of the lightning strike has broken the neck of the statue of God, burning everywhere. The head of the statue is rolling on the floor, but don't bother if they charge you for the repair...

"Prayer is fine.

Looks like these guys aren't dead yet. What are we gonna do after this?

Lightning strikes are lethal magic, but they are weak. The impact broke my bones, enough to burn a part of my body. But I won't be able to move for a while.

Turn up the output and you'll have a special blow, but I don't know the endurance of insulating magic. Since the voltage is too different from that of a stun gun, you are likely to be a one-strike special with yourself. It's magic that's really hard to use.

"Thank you for hanging the healing magic. We will punish you responsibly. You've caused trouble. [M] I think we're good now, but you need to get out of here, too."

That's what Camron said and ran out into the back of the church. Punishment. I guess it's a light punishment (no blame) anyway. I can't expect excessive expectations.

That's why when I get my hands on it directly, the conversation gets stubborn. I want to rendezvous with everyone soon, and let's hurry home. When I thought so and turned back to the front door, a large object broke through the ceiling from behind the ceiling and fell down with dozali. You're the guy lurking behind the ceiling.

If you look closely at the guy who fell, he was the owner of the inn dressed in black. What were you doing here? I guess you should listen to this in detail.