Next Life

Marius planned to look for Orihalcon and brilliant stardust.

Orihalcon is in the submarine castle Granmoni, and the brilliant stardust is in the ancient tower of the Divine Age, Baruas.

As far as Marius knows, yes.

If I took Barra and Zofi, I would have trampled on their training as well, but there were people who didn't understand the microscopy around them.

The name is Aulanis.

She did not read the air and brought back Iris and Sophia with her Orihalcon and brilliant stardust, which she offered Marius.

"See. This is it, right?

Marius silently feeds his brain a chop against Aulanis, who tends his chest like he's good at it.

"Amen."

Aulanis, who had just thought he would be appreciated, mumbled unconvinced.

"What is it? I brought it because of you, so praise me first."

Marius sighs in grandeur.

"You ruined my plan to train Zofi and the others. What are you gonna do about it?

For the first time since he was pointed out, Aulanis remembered the incident.

Marius' strong equipment was so full of heads that he completely forgot about Zophi and Barra.

She made no excuses poorly.

He whistled silently, turning to the day after tomorrow.

Marius got weak, but managed to get back on his feet and think about the future.

"We've got all the material, so you're the one who can make it later. I wonder if you could ask Isabella."

What consideration does it take to have people serving in one country seconded to another (although autonomous in this case)?

"If I don't do it for free, I'm going to put Aulanice on you, will you do it for free?

When Marius crushes something like an outside road, Elle puts in a scratch.

"Your husband. They think humans call it blackmail."

"Oh. That's just a joke"

Asteria, I'm fine with the other guy, but I'm a little sorry it's not Asteria.

Elle looks subtle when Marius says so.

"Kind of feels like that woman, a thoughtful bad friend."

"Don't say bad things to people. Who's your friend?"

Marius thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

The way you are king of one country, I do not deny it in the sense that, but whether you want to get along is yet another matter.

Although it can be described as an unfortunate beauty, as it does not look any worse than Barra, Rovisa or Aulanis.

But on the contrary, Elle, Zophie also puts her neck in doubt about Marius' voice of heart.

"I think Elle has a point, don't you? I don't have the slightest hesitation with that woman."

"Ahhh... that's right"

Marius hesitates to speak.

To explain it out loud, it was difficult.

Asteria uses the power of Marius, but not for personal desire, not even for the nation, but for humanity as a whole.

All outward acts are the same.

Of course, I don't think I can do anything if I'm right, and that's why I'll never like her, but I'm not going to deny it all.

This is because Marius, almost all of whom have substantial damage, would not be enough to tear it apart in eight if we tried it on the victims.

Such things become intricately intertwined and an appreciation to Asteria.

"For the sake of humanity, are you saying that you can be most trustworthy, but not as a person?

Marius wasn't sure what he was talking about.

"Somehow I understand."

Only Elle said that, and Zofi and Al are decent.

Aulanis and the others didn't seem to care.

Marius is a little hung up, but convinces himself that the outsiders are the opponents.

In the end, the messenger turned it into Zofi.

Because Aulanis caused too much anxiety.

Zophi joined the battle on the human side in the Eastern defensive battle and has a strong view of the hero who defeated the Demon Pal.

He will be much more relieved than the Great Demon King of the Wild Release because he is also the Summoner of Marius.

Isabella was lent free of charge.

"Your Majesty said it would be good for humanity."

That's what I say. I smile at Marius with a nickel.

He had an adorable smile, but Rovisa and Barra did not laugh and subtly stopped by Marius's side.

Is it because Isabella's appearance is quite neat, even though it doesn't extend to us?

Marius imagined so, but he didn't put it in his mouth because it wasn't reckless.

What I said was that I wanted to ask for the "smelting of Hihiro Ore".

Isabella took it on in two replies.

"By the way, do you know how to make a black wand of extermination?

"I know, but?

Marius was more surprised when I asked her about this reply.

Because I thought I would have to make it myself.

"Can I have it made?

"Fine, but if you fail, it'll take more than bad, won't it?

Marius agreed with Isabella, who came looking at her with an exploratory eye, shaking her neck vertically.

Whatever the fangs and claws of the Demon King, you may not get the heart or soul anymore.

If they fail, they will have trouble.

Then a few days later, Farmia continent, Kuniku.

There were so many shadows in the ruins of an ancient castle tumbling in the wilderness to say it was a dark night with only stars and moons.

They are Tindalos who dream of the resurrection of evil gods, the overthrow of the world, and their own glory.

They had no doubt that they would be blessed by Tindalos, who revived them, and that they would be able to build their own ideal home.

We owe it to ourselves that Tindalos can be resurrected.

Then isn't it natural to get the right consideration?

More than in ancient times, there was no single example of a man and God being equal, but there was no reason to know who lived in this day and age.

If we had a combination of things called decent judgment, more importantly, we would not have chosen Tindalos as the subject of resurrection.

It is only by the standards of those who denigrate themselves and enjoy the world that Tindalos is treated as an evil god if they are told.

I should not have taken into account the standards of the envious, needy students.

"Okay, here we go."

According to Pope Brejnev, the Christians take their places simultaneously.

Their presence is a sign during the sight.

He had placed wizards in all four corners, spraying the fire of darkness, drawing the demonic squares of the five stars with the blood of the beast, and offering some of the remains of the demon king at its center.

"Sitting at the height of darkness, our God Tindalos. I offer my sacrifice here. Descend to this land and bless us. And end the world of light."

There is no response to the Pope's call.

Time passes and agitation runs amongst the faithful.

"Hey, nothing's going to happen?

"Hey, why..."

They look at each other in the face and throw at each other blushing and smug voices.

Pope Brejnev soaked a cold sweat on his skinny face and called on his followers.

"Again, do the ritual again"

The faithful obeyed in silence, but in their eyes their distrust of the Pope is beginning to gleam.

It is also quick to question the Pope only those who originally resent being ejected from the public.

That's why I decided to use my strength as a backdrop to keep my eyes peeled and shut.

He became Pope simply because he is the best wizard.

When it comes to Tindalos, it sounds good, but the reality is that it is just a bunch of defectors.

Like other decent religions, there's no way you can pick a common method of election.

All those bewitched by the Pope became annoyed.

Intimidation has been successful, but this is because trust in the Pope still exists, and if it has been completely eliminated, it will be dragged down by a number of violence.

Brejnev begins to pray more desperately for his own protection.

"Sit at the height of darkness..."

Desperate prayers were also vain, and Tindalos did not respond.

A heavy air enters the ceremonial setting.

Brejnev is in a bad position when this happens.

The eyes of the faithful who saw him were turning into a rugged thing.

"Ma, wait. Calm down. You'll see."

Brejnev starts messing around early.

Even now he is in a position to get the title Pope and use his followers with his chin, but he is originally a broken court magician.

There is still salvation if it was also laid down by someone, but a stronger young man emerged and was made to take turns in the country where the quota is set.

Even though he still didn't know what could have been done if he tried afterwards, he ran off to booze without trying and his wife ran away.

At the end of the day his wife looked at him, just as the faithful were looking at him now.

Brejnev is stimulated by trauma, blows bubbles and falls.

He is too pitiful a man to speak of as the head of an evil organization.

We can also say that the fact that a man like this has come to the head demonstrates the limits of Tindalos.

There was no pursuit of Brejnev because all those idiots were completely unimaginable about that.

The question is what to do after this.

"How can Master Tindalos come back to life?

"Did Rubens teach you this ritual in the first place? Were we being deceived?

When that fear is about to grow in them, one man speaks out his doubts.

"Isn't it also possible that this Pope remembers something wrong?

"I'd rather not be. There's no need for demons to fool us."

"Right. In terms of wishing Lord Tindalos a new life, we are in agreement with the Devil."

Agreed one after the other, the Pope had completely lost his prestige.

I just almost fainted from eating the hanging, so I can't help it.

"Then why did you fail?"

"Was there not enough sacrifice?

It was a young woman who said that, and as for her, she simply said what came to mind.

But an endorser comes out of the others.

"Right. It is indeed Master Tindalos who swallows the light, destroys order and overturns the world. Was there too little sacrifice at this level?"

"I see, if you ask me, you are"

When one agrees, everyone consents one after the other, and nobody stops them.

"Apparently we need to prepare a new sacrifice..."

"Isn't he just there?"

See Brejnev, where one man passed out in a meaningful way.

"I see. You make it useless."

Again, one endorser after the other.

No one sympathizes with a man who should have been one of us.

"I'll do it."

A man of good stature takes out the blade and sticks it against Brejnev's chest.

Raising a brief bitter voice, the former pope became a former creature.

"Okay. Third time honesty."

He prays to God three times.

And ─ Tindalos responded.

"... who is calling me? My name is Tindalos. Creator of the world and equal to all"

It was a voice as low and heavy as the ground sounded, with a sense of compression.

"Ooh!"

The Tindalos are ecstatic and see each other's faces with a feverish eye.

And the oldest speaks for himself.

"We are followers of Lord Tindalos. Please stay on the ground. And lead us."

They all rubbed their hands and foreheads against the earth and prayed with all their spirits.

"Come on."

After a short reply, thick clouds spread rapidly in the night sky, thundering.

A raw, warm breeze begins to blow.

And a black thunder fell on the Tindalos, and they were all doomed.

From their bodies, which have become black scorched, something like black corpse occurs.

"I am Tindalos... the one who purifies the filthy world. Those who give all their lives to nothing."

The gruesome voices rang across the Farmia continent, and the people who slept awake in surprise.

The worst evil god, Tindalos, was resurrected for the first time in tens of thousands of years.