The air is cut off and the silver light becomes sick.

When he pulled back the hand he had put into his nostalgia, there was a dagger held by him that emitted sharp light.

The silver blade glows as it reflects the sunlight.

Calcedonia gently avoided the slaughter, which was inadvertently waved from close range, pulling its light to its tail.

and distance himself from him with a light foot clasp. At the same time, one of the faithful women in the garden raised a tall scream.

A dagger was suddenly wielded in the garden of the temple during the day. No wonder the faithful who witnessed it screamed in surprise.

"Guys!! Hurry up and get away from here!!"

Without taking his eyes off him, who erected a dagger that emitted swordswallowing light and lodged red light in his eyes, Calcedonia urges the faithful around him to take refuge.

The faithful, who watched the Pokémon Calcedonians in their sudden accomplishment at first, also escape screaming, understanding the atrocities that took place in front of them.

If the faithful make so much noise, not far away will the cleric warriors of this temple rush to come.

But Calcedonia was going to clean everything up by the time the cleric warriors arrived.

"Demon" possessed by him in front of him. If you pull that off, he'll return to what Calcedonia knew well from an early age, as warm as he was.

With the physical ability lifted by the possession of the Demon, Calcedonia began to tremble its poor lips into a chant of spells, dangerously wielding a sharply wielded dagger.

Tatsumi, who poured all the water he had brought into the bathtub, left the bathtub to carry the water again.

Tatsumi noticed that one man stood at the end of his path as he walked out for a well in the backyard.

"That, Mr. Morger?

The person - "The Freedom Knight" Morgarnike - stares at Tatsumi with some thoughtful expression.

"Lord Tatsumi. Ask disrespectfully. So I want you to answer honestly if you can. You... who the hell are you?

"Huh? Me...?

A decent look of Tatsumi, pointing to herself. If anyone suddenly asks who they are, they will react just like him.

"I heard that under the Chrysoprese, you were purposefully sent to pick up Calse, and I thought you were from an identical house in another country. But you... I've been watching you for the past few days... but usually I've been doing chores that I would never do if I were someone in my position, not complaining. It is true that when we moved to the temple, it had nothing to do with our origins, but it is also true that there are fences (smudges) that the temple cannot say the same."

Although the temple is an organization isolated from the secular, such as the rule of the country, it is also true that, as Morgarnike put it, it is only part of the pre-construction.

If for any reason royalty, nobility, etc. acquire a place in the temple and become a priest, most of them are given some rank from the beginning - a samurai offering or per priest. For this reason, priests of noble origin do little chores performed by junior priests.

At first I thought Tatsumi was from a nobleman from another country, Morgarnike, but seeing Tatsumi doing chores without complaining, I couldn't figure him out.

"Assuming you're out of the commoner... I'm sorry to say this, but now I don't see why Chrysoprese is going to look at you. Apparently, you're not a brilliant wizard."

Morgarnike is also a wizard. In his eyes now, he can't see only (...) or (...) the demon (...) power (...) and (...) rising from Tatsumi's body. At this level of magic, it would be exquisite to activate elementary magic.

"I don't like abdominal arts either. So let's ask directly from the front. Lord Tatsumi, who the hell are you? And... and how does that relate to Calse?

Sincerely red-brown eyes shoot straight through Tatsumi.

The enthusiasm that the Freedom Knight has for the Virgin, contained in its flimsy gaze. Tatsumi felt it clearly.

So.

So Tatsumi decides to tell you honestly. that she is, to herself, only one important being.

But I couldn't tell Morgernike that if I told him the results.

When Tatsumi tried to spin his words, he wondered if the footsteps sounded bulging in the temple aisle, and one armed cleric - a cleric warrior - rushed to Morgarnike.

"Also, Dear Morgarnike!! Oh, my God!!"

"What's going on?

Morgarnaik also turned his gaze to his cleric warrior, which contained a different harshness than what was directed at Tatsumi.

"There are now reports in the Temple Garden that those possessed by the Demon are being rammed!

"What the hell!?"

In the eyes of Girari and the Freedom Knight, there is a different light than before. From "everyday" to "wartime" if you say so. The change was so clear that Tatsumi had no connection with the battle.

"Who? Who was possessed by the Devil? Are you a believer who was coming to the temple to worship?

"That's... possessed by the Demon... of the Assistant High Priest of Chrysoprese... Master Baldio!!"

Calcedonia calmly avoids the impending blade.

Even so, she continues to chant spells. Those unfamiliar with the exercise of magic fail to chant simply because they have missed attention, but if they are as skilled as she is, it is also possible to take evasive action while maintaining an accurate chant.

He is a Calcedonian with full experience as a demonic master. It's easy to dodge an amateur wielding dagger.

Though she is a so-called rear guard, she has acquired as much body surgery to protect herself. Calcedonia, combined with Morgarnike, is an exorcist with the strength and track record of finger folding even in the Temple of Savaivo.

Calcedonia, once again falling backwards in a light foothold, looked into the eyes of Baldio, the man who dwelt in a disastrous red light.

Baldio and Calcedonia have a long relationship.

Calcedonia first met him when he was taken over by Giuseppe. At the time, Bardio, Giuseppe's assistant apprentice, took good care of young Calcedonia.

Baldio, promoted as a mid-teenager to an assistant apprenticeship for the High Priest, is one of the clerics who is expected to have a future.

He is also of civilian origin and a diligent figure who has accumulated daily efforts to win his current position as High Priest and the key position of Assistant to the High Priest.

Such as Baldio being possessed by the Demon. Even when I saw his red eyes now, Calcedonia had incredible thoughts.

"... wait just a moment, Master Baldio. Soon you will find the demon you possess."

With a light of determination in her eyes like red balls (ruby), Calcedonia unleashes the last sentence of the chant she was spinning.

At the same time as the spell was complete, the surrounding air deliberately fought.

No, it's not air.

The trees and weeds planted all over the temple gardens are deliberately flailing, even though there is no wind.

When the sesame grass drifts, it grows rapidly and stretches its green tentacles to the baldio.

The tree deliberately rocks the branches and stretches the branches with the strange sound of chisels.

Sesame grass and tree branches are trying to intertwine Baldio. Now the magic exercised by Calcedonia is "Tree Grass Binding" of the "Tree" lineage. Literally, it is magic that uses plant branches and grass to seal the movement of the target.

Baldio cuts off the weeds and tree branches stretching out to him with a dagger in his hand.

But no matter how much Baldio cuts off, the weeds and branches grow one after the other.

His physical abilities have also increased with the possession of the Demon, but it is known that his physical abilities have increased even though he did not have combat training.

Sesame grass and tree branches, which later arrive later, will admonish his body one by one and eventually completely restrain his body.

Confirmed to have sealed Bardio's movements, Calcedonia begins the chant of the spell again.

The next thing she chants is The Magic of the Light (Holy) pedigree. It is a spell that strips the possessed Demon from the target's flesh.

If the target is moving around, it is difficult to set a target. Therefore, it is necessary to stop the opponent's movement to a certain extent when using the Magic Fist.

Usually. If you are working with Morgarnike as a demon, the Freedom Knight will hold back the target's movement.

But now that he wasn't there, we needed to detain Baldio with another spell first.

Intertwined in grass, Baldio turns his body desperately to escape restraint. But the entangled grass is surprisingly tough, and you can't pull it off by moving your body at your disposal.

Looking to such a baldio, Calcedonia spins a spell.

In the body of Calcedonia, the magic of the (Holy) gradually increases. I guess I felt that. Baldio is... No, the Demon possessed by Baldio desperately tries to unravel his commandments in an attempt to escape the magic of the Holy One, which should also be called a natural enemy.

But it's too late.

At the same time that Calcedonia completed the spell of "The Devil", a clean silver light gushed up from Bardio's feet.

"Calse...?

Hearing reports of cleric warriors, Morgarnike's expression, which was harsh until then, loosens slightly.

And contrary to The Freedom Knight, Tatsumi's complexion blued all at once.

"Chico's facing a man with a blade!?"

For a moment, Calcedonia, lying on the ground with blood paint on the back of Tatsumi's brain, passes.

Cancer, making a noise, a bucket and a scale stick for water extraction that Tatsumi had falls into the temple aisle.

Tatsumi, who accidentally threw a barrel and a scale stick, tried to rush out intact. Of course, the destination is the temple garden where Calcedonia is located.

But the sober voice of Morgarnike on its back prompted stillness.

"You don't have to panic, Lord Tatsumi. Even though he was possessed by the Demon, there's no way Calse would delay Baldio's opponents, who only experienced basic combat training."

"But... what if?!"

Morgernike continued his words as he accidentally gave Tatsumi an unexpected look that made his voice absurd.

"Of course, I'm not saying I'm not going to help, etc. What are you going to do with your whole hips, Lord Tatsumi?

That's what makes Tatsumi angry.

Morgarnike looks like a cleric warrior, wearing sheet metal armor and a long sword on his hips. In comparison, Tatsumi is only a very ordinary clergyman's garment. Naturally, Tatsumi doesn't have experience in martial arts.

"At least we should take some weapons to protect ourselves"

Morgarnike threw it toward Tatsumi when he borrowed a short spear in his possession from a cleric warrior who came to reward him.

"You're not going to ask me if I tell you not to follow me? Then you have to protect yourself."

Though slightly frightened by the tip of the spear, which showed swordswallowing glow, Tatsumi snorted firmly at Morgarnike's words.

The silver light of divine evil gradually fades away.

Eventually, when the silver light had completely disappeared, Baldio stood up with a frightened look on the spot.

Calcedonia carefully observes how Baldio is doing.

Her Magic Spell is extremely powerful, but it doesn't always work. When the power of Demons is stronger than thoughts, spells can be resisted.

Bardio is not in custody now because Tree Grass Binding is also out of effect time. Calcedonia carefully gazes at Bardio and what's going on around him as he prepares to chant the spell again at any time.

Calcedonia, who saw how it was for about five minutes with the sensation of Tatsumi, drew strength from her shoulders, ho, making sure that there was no red light in Baldio's eyes.

"Master Bardio? Are you all right, sir?

"Or... calse..."

Baldio's gaze, wandering through the sky, is directed towards Calcedonia.

Apparently, it's going to be okay. and when Calcedonia exhaled a breath of relief.

Suddenly Baldio spoke a sharp voice.

"To, run, Calcedonia!! He's... [Demon] is still in me... ugh!!"