Okitara 20nen Nandesukedo! Akuyaku Reijo no Sono Ato no Sono Ato

The Holy City of Millenia is located in the central part of the Belgian continent, in the (...) Bo (...), which wants to be surrounded by rugged mountains.

The city is the so-called "eye of the Acer board”, divided by roads that run vertically, horizontally, and at right angles.

"Humans, everything you think is the same."

Fioria looks back on her previous life.

There were several similar cities in the other world.

Khout in Nihon, Florence, Italy, Wales, England -.

The Holy City of Millenia was a historic and beautiful religious city, no less than they were.

"You used to live here."

"……… If you ask me, I feel nostalgic"

On this trip to the Sacred Capital, Fioria was accompanying Heinkel.

Of course, he's not the only one.

Right behind, escort and butler Rex follows him like a shadow.

"Ma'am, this way."

What I took out all the time was a map of the Holy City of Millenia.

Several buildings are marked there by hand.

"I've picked up a place that once had a deep relationship with Master Heinkel. These could be clues to bringing back memories."

"That's right, you're working fast.... Then, Rex, show him Heinkel. Man to man, it wouldn't be bad to deepen friendship, would it?

"" …… Yes?

The two men, at the same time, uttered the exact same words.

"I'm going to the papal administration now. If so, take Heinkel and get out of here."

"Wait, what the hell..." "Understood."

Confused Heinkel and nodding Rex.

"Then, Master Heinkel, let's come."

"……… OK. Don't be impotent, Fioria."

"That depends on the other way out. It's a corner, so I'll find the Pope's vessel."

On the north side of the Holy City of Millenia, there is nevertheless a cathedral as large as a palace.

Monaco Cathedral.

It is a building more than 500 years old and the heart of the Church of Monad.

Here is the Pontifical Agency of Monad, which operates the entire Church.

"The Virgin is back!

"Welcome back, Master Fioria!

"I've been looking forward to your return!

"You're really no different than you were twenty years ago..."

"It's just a miracle of God!

"Yikes! Sister! I'm older now!

Once inside the cathedral, I came across an unexpected welcome.

There are many priests and sisters gathered in the hall of the front door.

The humans who were once associated with Fioria...

No, that's not all.

"Dear Fioria! Could you please sign this book!

"Me too!" "Me too!" "Me too!

Even young priests, like they weren't born twenty years ago, rush over.

The one who was asked to sign was a book that summed up about Fioria during the Virgin Age.

"Please shake hands!

"Wow, beautiful hair............! Nice............!

"I totally admire the story of the impending departure of my predecessor Pope! I'm trying to crush apples with my bare hands!

Isn't that the direction of your efforts?

It was when Fioria laughed bitterly.

"- Everybody, quiet down. The Virgin is in trouble, isn't she?

dignified, heavy bass.

People calm down and pave the way.

An old woman emerged from the back of the hall.

The outfit is a scarlet coat.

It is a costume allowed only to twenty-four cardinals, indicating that, with the exception of the Pope, it is also of the highest ranking in Monadism.

"Long time no see, Fioria."

"We're out of time, Sir Hornet"

It was unusual for Fioria, and the language was polite.

Spread the hem of the skirt and bow your head respectfully.

She is the one who pierces me whether I am a king or a father, but before this woman, nature and attitude change.

Sheila Hornet.

Now is the time to behave as a gentle, gray-haired old woman, but she is only eating into the male-dominated upper Monadian hierarchy, naturally not the only one.

When I was younger, I was a monadic militant and a dissident inquisitor of great merit.

After entering the papal administration, he did not tear down the political enemies, he did not tear them down, and he finally rose to the seat of the Cardinal.

He is precisely the person to be called "Girl Jie"...... he also has a great influence on Fioria's personality formation.

"Oh, my God, if this kid does, he's in awe. Just call me Sheila like you used to."

"Again, then.... Long time no see, Aunt Sheila"

"Ugh. It's not even my aunt anymore. It's been twenty years. You're a grandma, grandma."

Two people who look familiar.

It should also be, Sheila was originally in a relationship with Flora, Fioria's mother... who wrote "mighty enemies" and called them "even."

When he was young, Flora was suspected of heresy because of a certain cause.

So it was Sheila who was dispatched, and the two continued to fight for three days and three nights, eventually saying that friendship sprouted there.

Sheila loved Fioria. I don't know if that's my daughter anymore.

However, the meaning of "cuteness" at the time of Flora's friend is inconceivable.

The lion plunges my son into the valley of Chihiro, but Sheila kicks her best friend's daughter to the bottom of the valley and throws flame magic. At about 100 shots per second.

"Fioria, it looks like you've been flashy rambling lately.... I've always thought of you as a kid who would do something, but I didn't expect you to make the Regalia Empire your own."

"……… you know me well."

The situation surrounding the northern power of Regalia changed considerably by Fioria.

There is no more glory in the past, and the current Emperor's Dulk is nothing but a pathetic puppet.

Politically, Vincent, King of the Kingdom of Tristan, is economically the head of the Bank of Franz, Tiara.

And both Vincent and Tiara will move exactly as Fioria wants them to.

In a sense, Fioria can also be said to be the ruler of the Regalia Empire.

"So, what kind of storm is the Empress of the Storm going to have in the Holy City?"

"…… too much to buy. I'm just here to re-certify the Virgin."

"Oh surprise. I just wanted to kick your current pope's ass."

"Give me Howl III? Why is that?"

Howl III of the present Pope, but the truth is, it does not mean that he is unrelated to Fioria.

Once Marcos, the former pope, was followed by an election over the new pope.

At that time, Fioria is summoning her connexion and pushing Howl III to the papal throne.

Anyway, at the time, Howl III was rarely a clean white figure for the upper echelons of Monadism.

Yes, only, at the time.

"I also know that Howl III has become a boring man."

Fioria's information network is also permeated by the Pontifical Agency.

If you cross with Zhu, Nantyara, apparently Howl III has been completely painted in the last twenty years.

He's not as good as the former Pope Marcos, but he's living his days in the liquor pond flesh grove.

"Though I don't think we need to eliminate it right now."

"And you think, don't you? Just ask me something. As a matter of fact, Howl..."

Sheila ears something.

So much less, Fioria's right hand trembled. To grasp something, grip it and open it and repeat.

"……… I'm stunned. You can be foolish enough to be human."

After finishing her conversation with Sheila, Fioria headed for a glance with the Pope.

"This way, this way, please! It is an honor to bring you the Virgin!

The boy in the guide's eyes sparkled when he did it.

Twenty years ago the episode seems to be passed down to the faithful of today, with considerable beautification.

As for Fioria, thanks to you, I can't help it.

"Eh, it's between sights! So, I'll, with this!

"Thank you. You've done a great job."

Pomp, and stroke the boy's head.

"Oh, wow, wow..."

Are you unfamiliar with women, boys who get pop red to their ears.

"Hiya eh! Yeah, yeah, yeah! And excuse me!

As it is, there is too much confusion, Piu, and he escapes.

"Heinkel didn't have it back then either..."

By the time he was eight, he was already pretty twisted.... well, that was cute stuff though.

Take a breath before entering between sights.

"Well done, Fioria."

Beyond the red carpet.

It's like a king or emperor sitting on a big, brilliant chair -.

A man with a luxurious, saggy-cut face clutched to his cheeks.

Where the details once were, they look like bulldocks.

He is the present Pope Howl III.

He was the man who could have been Pope with Fioria's patronage.

"I know you already know, but I'm not re-certifying you as the Virgin."

He lacked a papal majesty.

The roasted voice is as if, crawling through the ground.

Along the way, Howl III continues, pinching repeated absences.

"However, there are conditions. Actually, the Cardinals received a letter of intimidation. I don't know about the incident, but I think you're going to turn your head. Go get the killer."

"It's not the same story as the letter."

Acknowledging your achievements in the city of Bolt, I entrust you once again to the Virgin -.

Originally, it should have happened.

"I changed my mind. It's the Pope's call, I'm not complaining. Hey, it's all yours."

On the left and right of Howl III, as many as ten cardinals flocked.

They answer this with their necks in unison.

"Yeah, totally. No one can disobey what the Pope has said."

"It was a dignified word. I am so moved by the tears…………"

"Ha, that woman, I can't seem to say anything back."

"The world seems to say that she is an empress, but she is no match for the Pope's authority."

"In the first place, it is wrong for a woman to speak to a noble papal office."

It was a terrible farce.

Flowers that emit a rotten odor called the Pope and the Cardinals who continue to sesame from it in an attempt to obtain honey.

They see things in a narrow world called the Pontifical Agency.

I don't understand anything outside - so I guess the Pope's authority (...) and (...) can make a big difference.

Such a thing, even though you don't know when it will collapse.

Even though there is a presence in front of us that can turn that shabby table upside down, both physically and economically.

There's nothing I can do, ignorance.

"… Sheila's right. As bad as Marcos was, no, I don't think it's getting any worse."

Twenty years ago, the corrupt upper layers should have been swept away.

But the flow of the moon is brutal, and thus a new pus is being created.

"After all, I want to work with the Monad Church, but it's the limit."

Fioria's whining was too small to be heard by any other human being.

"... hmm? Did I say something? Fine. Look, just go! I don't know, but you want me to thank you?

Howl III sighs unpleasantly.

"Looking back now, without your support, I would have been a pope. Hey, everybody."

"Yes, absolutely."

"From that time on, Master Howl had style."

"Suddenly, she only rode a winning horse."

"A woman is a really small cunning thing. I can only ride a man."

"Whoa, isn't that a nasty joke? … Sa, Pope. It is time for an intermittent meal. Come on, have a pear."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Pears still look great for a masterpiece like a crocodile."

Howl III opened his mouth wide.

The turbulent pile tooth also tries to expose the pear.

That, just before.

"A masterpiece? It must be a mistake."

Fioria relentlessly said so, approaching Howl III.

Reached out and took the pear.

"Wh, wh, wh, wh, wh, wh..."

Though Howl III tried to take it back, it creeps up along the way.

Fioria's sharp eyelids gave me barometric pressure

"However, pears do look good on you. Because..."

Fioria, with her left hand, raises a pear.

It is a famous product of Pope Monad's territory.

… I grabbed it easily with one hand.

Pussy, and pear juice splash.

"Wow!

Whether that was in his eyes, Howl III screamed pitifully.

"It seems like I'm mistaken, but I, I'm not interested in the Virgin's seat. If it's enough for you to use it with your jaws, just say no."

"Hey, what the hell! Are you going to insult Pope Howl III! You can't just do that!

"Oh, I wonder what the hell you're going to do. I'm looking forward to it. Then it's a corner. Shall I curse you already?"

Fioria narrowing her eyes.

He opens his mouth abusively and tells him.

"You are now a fat, ugly pig in a pig farm. It's much better to bring a boar from a nearby mountain than to call a man like this pope."

"Kick, kick, kick, kick! You! Yes, I need to tell you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you, I need you as a pig!

A fiercely high Howl III.

Less angry, symbol of the Pope...... throw a blue treasure ball cane and shout.

"Ha, broke the door! It's a broken gate! Fioria! You and the others are broken!

"Bankruptcy requires the approval of two-thirds of the Cardinals… from eighteen people. Your faction, isn't it enough?

Around Howl III are ten Cardinals.

The five people who were sent threatening letters seem frightened and drawn, but they are also fifteen as Howlists.

And the remaining nine Cardinals are reformists headed by Sheila.

He will surely take Fioria's side.

"Well, I don't mind a broken gate.... If so, Monadism is my enemy."

Moments...

Around Fioria, the golden particles spread.

"I will not condone my enemies. I'll let you choose the way you want to die. You're called to heaven by the magic of light, so as a priest, you're honored. Don't thank me in tears...... oh?

During the sight, it turned into a catastrophe.

Lost in Fioria's intimidation, Howl III and his neighbors had all passed out.

Bum, bum, bum, bum.

Eleven people, all eleven, are blowing bubbles and turning their eyes.

"……… a reminder."

As for Fioria, of course, I wasn't going to use magic.

Only, a show bill to keep them from licking it.

At the pre-negotiation stage, I didn't think I could smash every table.

"Howl III, you are doomed. … and then five people who are frightened and drawn."

If you're going to ask someone else to fix it, it would be polite to at least show your face.

At this point, Fioria branded Howl III and others as disqualified.

Then the next thing you should do...

"Let's say we find W.H. and find that vessel. After that, look for Heinkel's memory."