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

Pulled out 80% of the staff, the Pontifical Agency fell into dysfunction.

Howl III was furious, and flew one (...) out of his mouth and screamed.

"Heh, let the soldiers out! Bring back the guys that followed Fioria! I'll spend the rest of my life as a slave!

By the way, Monadism denies slavery.

While he was pope, Howl III left it to his emotions to say a saying that denied the doctrine.

- Behind the ceiling, I didn't even know there was a Fiorian loose detective.

"That's a breeze, Howl."

Following a report from a secret detective, Fioria shrugged with a sigh.

"I'll spread that rumor all over the continent. Be a sacrifice to start Protestantism."

Printing technology has become the norm in the Belgian continent, by the way.

There are plenty of books lined up if you go to the bookstore, of which Fioria-inspired novels are unprecedented bestsellers.

Well.

This printing technique, originally born in the East.

Twenty years ago, it was brought to the Belgian continent by Fioria… but at this time she is hitting a number of fabric stones.

Establishment of newspapers and publishers.

They had grown tremendously in twenty years, turning them into huge information media.

As for Fioria, I have no intention of ordering biased reporting.

He merely leaked Howl III's "slave" remarks by multiple routes.

The result was a glitch.

His rudeness was transmitted throughout the continent with the recent prodigy here.

As a result, Monadism loses its appetite even at the end.

- Everything was moving in Fioria's hands.

Fioria and the 600 followers were slowly but surely going down the mountain path.

With this large number of people, the speed at which they walk really falls.

As things stand, however, no shepherds had arisen as one.

"The air is delicious!

"My body is light!

"Wonderful! Is this the blessing of the Virgin!

People's expressions are bright and dazzling.

My eyes were glowing and, on the contrary, my whole body was sparkling.

Before we left, the miracle Fioria performed...

It wasn't just healing the disease, it was giving people a lot of power.

The footsteps are also light, and they keep moving towards New Heaven and Earth.

"……… Knock."

"What's wrong, Heinkel? Was there something funny?

Walk with 600 people, at the beginning of it.

Next to Fioria, Heinkel leaked a grin.

"Maybe your memory's back or something?

"No, that's not it"

Heinkel shaking his head.

"I was just remembering what happened here recently. … to tell the truth, I was tired of my life"

"Weren't you busy searching for memories?

"That's true, but there has been no progress at all. It's also true that it was a hassle."

"How about now? Looks like he's still amnesiac."

"That's all right....... I guess the fact that I forgot was so worthless. There's something much more interesting than that."

"I don't know."

"It's you, Fioria di Florence"

"Me?"

"In the last half month or so, my life has changed dramatically. He should have been an adventurer with just a little arm, but now he's in charge of a single stick that flips Monadism like this....... interesting. Every day is exciting. When I'm by your side, I feel alive."

"You said something similar 20 years ago."

"Because I guess this emotion of mine is the same as I used to feel."

"How do you feel?

"Well, yeah."

Heinkel turns red eyes toward the sky.

A refreshing autumn breeze swept up her golden hair fluttering.

Then - just like when I was a boy - I get a slightly invincible look.

I told him.

"……… I want to defeat you"

That would be too reckless a declaration.

A young man named Heinkel Winfield is really strong.

He's been running up to B-rank in five years since his adventurer registration, and he's been single-handedly crusading a bunch of high-risk monsters.

But that's all.

Humans would be proud of each other's background, but compared to the sun called Fioria, Heinkel and the baby are almost like errors.

If you are hostile to her, you should disappear without even leaving ashes.

"It doesn't matter if it's sword, magic, or brainstorming.

I respect you. I want to win because I respect you. I'd like to dye that boring side with surprise. "

"…… Yes."

Fioria's reply is short.

But his voice bounced slightly, and his mouth was broken.

"Even if I lose my memory, you're still you, Heinkel."

"That's not what I learned."

Return your gaze to Fioria.

With clear red eyes, stare.

"The life of a man named me started when I met Fioria in Bolt City. I don't care about my past anymore. … it's important that we do this."

"I see."

Fioria nodding with a smile.

"You're right, Heinkel. I'm just a little too constrained in the past."

Twenty years ago.

The young Heinkel, by his own means, let him cross with Fioria.

At that breakup he promised a rematch...... but at the age of 29 he had amnesia.

How much is Fioria's sense of loss?

Anyway, Heinkel was like his brother, and at the same time, he was a good opponent for reciprocity.

"Once upon a time, now. - Then let's just say I, too, forget about the past. Heinkel Winfield. I look forward to your first day of challenging me."

Then, and Fioria sends her gaze behind her left.

With a presence as if it were a pneumonia, as usual, a lingering butler...... Lex follows.

"You too, Lex. Though it would be nice to devise tea and sweets, that would be like a little hand-checking anyway, wouldn't it? I was joking about when it was, but when will you betray me?"

Was that only after my meeting with Oswald?

Rex said this to Fioria, who is surprised by his decline.

- Everyone has one or two unexpected sides.

- Maybe I'm after the lady, right?

"What is it about?"

"I don't mind blurring, but don't let Heinkel get you ahead of me."

Eventually the line ended over the mountain.

... Well, technically, only the first little mountain was crossed.

From there, he's off the pilgrim's path and using a hidden tunnel underground.

It was a route for the Popes to escape from the Holy City of Millenia.

Though the mountains surrounding the Holy City are steep, they are not as long as a straight distance.

Thanks to this, at dusk, we arrived by the Moses River.

"We have arranged the ship in advance, but we need a number of round-trips when there are 600 people…"

And Rex tells me.

At that time, screams rose in the distance.

"Oh, you're already catching up."

Fioria heads to the noise in a relaxed foothold.

Behind the population...

"Just come back! Arthur! What's Protestantism! Young guys want to jump at something new, but that's stupid business! Fioria is a fraud! Don't be fooled! I know it's better to have something from a long time ago!

A church clerk and a bumpy little fat man are yelling.

"The church is now at its limit, Priest Dave! How can you not know that!

Losers and voices are raised by Arthur, a former (...) commander.

"Don't talk nonsense! The church has been going on for over a thousand years, there's no way to lean! Hey, rethink the other idiots! Because of you, the papal administration is a mess!

"That's inconsistent! If there's no way the church is leaning, it shouldn't matter if we're gone!

"Shut up! Reason Gdagda and......!

Little fat man - Bishop Dave stepped abominably on the group Tai.

"Enough! Do it!

As a matter of fact, Bishop Dave hasn't come after me alone.

Behind it was the figure of nearly fifty knights.

All remain on the side of the papal administration, riding on horses.

Fioria and I used a different underground tunnel and marched this far.

"If you're going to resist, I can't guarantee your life! Be quiet and get on the rope, cuhahahahahahaha!

Bishop Dave giving you a laugh.

Cavalry approached with earthquake, and people panicked.

I didn't fall in.

"If you're coming, come on!

"Guys, throw a stone!

"I'm sorry you can't rely on all the Virgin!

"We're gonna blow it!

On the contrary, no one tells you to start a battle of your own free will.

They weren't just there to be sheltered by Fioria.

Push your chest up and stand up to get the future you wanted.

Whether he was an old man or a child, his eyes dwelt in a golden glow.

"Hihin!"

"Hin!"

"Hiiiiii!"

With that temper, the horses felt terrified.

I inadvertently stop my leg.

The knights relax, and few of them fall horses.

Although Bishop Dave was not riding on a horse, he slipped out of his hips and wore a big buttcake.

- Wonderful, you guys.

Fioria nodded contentedly.

Pour a spare glance of praise on the people.

"I hold my wishes in my chest and face difficulties without fear. Remember, call it courage.

… then I will live up to the brilliance you have shown me. "

Fioria pulled out her lower back sword.

This is what the Virgin uses for liturgy, a replica that mimics the legendary Holy Sword of Sleeping in the Black Forest.

Turn your cutting-edge to heaven.

"- You can't block my path, even if it's the Great River."

Though often forgotten, Fioria has two good attributes.

One is light.

The other, the wind.

A strong east wind blew.

It furrows the surface of the Moses River.

Eventually...

The wind held (...) the (...) of the river (...) also held (...) the (...) above (...) the (...).

The bottom of the water is exposed, and the river jumps over it as the fountain.

A huge arch of water, if you will. Or a tunnel.

A rainbow floated, as if to congratulate people on their journey.

Fioria and 600 others walk across the bottom of the river.

I entered the Kingdom of Tristan.

The people of the Holy City were recognized as King Nationals in that day, and they moved for the establishment of Protestantism.