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

"…… I'm a little tired."

With the advent of Genesis, Fioria's magic was nearly depleted.

You can no longer stand, and your body falls behind you.

Pough.

It was soft and accepted by fu (...) fu (...) fu (...).

"You came, Moffmoff"

"I had a bad feeling about it.... I don't know if your husband's going to wear out like this, but he might have a spear tomorrow."

"Next time, let's make magic like that too. It would save more energy than an angel.... Huh"

I rub my cheeks against Moffmoff's fur as I leak my yawn.

The body hair, which was getting longer for the winter, had a fine silky touch.

That comfort invites Fioria's consciousness into the midst of the mellow -.

"Ku... sooo..."

"Rest easy. … My clan will take the rest."

There's no sign of Beatrice the Witch already.

He escaped to the Black Forest with his metamorphosis magic, but he summoned the Warcraft as a souvenir.

- Vuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Jahhhhhhhh!

A triple roar shook heaven and earth and all that existed in between.

First name, Cerberus.

A giant warcraft with three necks, also known as Hell's Keeper.

Giant tree-like limbs, just walk, carve deep cracks in the ground.

A fierce gaze glanced at Moffmoff.

"Gahhhhhhh! (Hey, give me that bitch over here)"

"Giggle, giggle, giggle! (Smells like light pumping, if you're not patient)"

"Grrrrrrrr! Grrrrrrrrrr! (We are the masterpieces of Lady Beatrice the Witch! Don't think of me as just a Cerberus! I'll kill you for a second, Wild Dog!

This individual is given a much tougher flesh than the normal Cerberus.

It was retrofitted more than once by the witch Beatrice to gain overwhelming combat power.

"Vuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu? You guys could have beaten me)"

Likewise, Moffmoff answers in the language of a dog.

"Gah? Goh! (Huh? What the hell is going on here, man?)"

"Gigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigigi

"Guerre, guerre, guerre! Grrrrrrrrrr! (Ragged! You think you can beat Cerberus, Cerberus!

"Vouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Go, my boys. Time to hunt!

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Countless roars crossed.

Moffmoff wasn't the only one who rushed to this scene.

Ninety-nine children, Fenrill and others, arrive at Cerberus at once.

"Wah! Wah! (We're not dogs! He's a proud Fenrill boy!

"Quong Wong! (Protect you, Fioria!

"Kaaah! (In the name of the golden goddess!

Stripping his fangs, he relentlessly assaults Cerberus.

The move is a blow away.

With small speed, he flirts with huge enemies.

"Garruh! (Damn, these guys, with Chimatima!

"Giggy! (You said Fenrill now!?

"Gee gee gee...!? (Wolf, not dog! You're a fraud!

The voice of Cerberus mixes with the colour of fright.

It was too late to realize the disadvantage.

Blue and white hair stains the red of blood for a moment.

"Gah, gah! (No, I've heard that before! White Fenrir! -" The Great Wolf of Dragon Killer "!

"Gi, gi, gi! (" The Four Foot Demon King "! You're alive!

"Ge, gebebe! (Why are you doing human pets here!

"VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Because Fioria is a loving Lord who should be benefactor of my life and guarded through eternity)"

Ohn and one bark, Moffmoff lowering the boy Fenrir et al.

Leave Fioria's body with the children and stand in front of Cerberus.

"VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! (My name is Mohmov, white fangs serving the golden goddess!

Vuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! (O Cerberus, at least it is mercy. If you can leave even one scratch on my body, I'll miss it from here) "

"Gah, guh! (Hi, no! You can't win!

"Kung! Kung! Kung! (Please forgive me! I was smitten in good shape!

"Kane! (I'll do anything, just life! Only life!

Apparently, Cerberus lost his temper.

He turned his back and looked at his stomach.

Obedience pose.

"…… Are you not proud?"

"Gaw! Gaw! Gaw! (Wow, he's speaking human language!

"Kung! Kung! (That's Mr. Moffmoff!

"Kane! Kenken, Kane! (Cool! Hold it!

Because our own lives are at stake, or just the desperate Yoisho.

There is nothing more to this than sighing as a moff-moff.

"Then tell me what you know about witches. Depending on the information, I'll keep you as a pet."

"Huh... Nem..."

Fioria woke up with a tone of expression.

On the bed, not.

I was sitting in a big, dandruff chair.

"Huh..."

Retrospective memories while stretching.

After using too much magic in The Coming of Opening, I fell asleep deeply and deeply.

I don't know what happened after that, but where did Moffmoff carry me?

"It feels like..."

From the front door to here, the red carpet is laid straight.

The chair was also quite luxuriously decorated, and the word "throne" was appropriately felt.

"Fioria, this way, this way"

From the right, I heard a voice.

One of the key members of the new Church, Cardinal Sheila Hornet, is inviting.

I wonder what the hell you're up to……… while I tilt my neck.

"Look, I need you to show everyone what you look like"

"What? Huh?

Sheila opens the door just around the corner and pushes Fioria's back.

It was just a balcony outside and I could look under my eyes.

Fioria's consciousness finally woke up from her sleep at this time.

…… remembered. This is Bolt City's new papal administration, isn't it? But how did you get here?

"It's the Pope! It's the Pope!

"Fioria! Happy inauguration of the Pope -!

"Is that the golden goddess... thank you, thank you..."

Fioria's doubts were scratched out by numerous voices.

A tremendous number of people were pressing against the new Pontifical Agency.

Not only is the square at the front full of city streets, but the crowd is overflowing outside the walls that surround the city.

"…… Pope?

Neck tilting Fioria.

The head of the new church - the papal throne - was meant to be left to Sheila or Heinkel.

With the title "Virgin," I appeal to the presence of the Protestant Church as I fly around the continent.

I should have decided that beforehand, but what does this mean?

"Fioria, you were too active."

It was Heinkel who spoke softly from behind.

Beautiful by the devilish, that grin was somewhere pregnant with the colour of pleasure.

"If they do that, they will no longer have to take you for Pope, will they?

Heinkel pointed to the sky.

Ethereal dome like falling out.

There are hundreds or thousands of angels lined up neatly.

"Dear Fioria, I beg your pardon from above!

"There are so many people on the ground that we were waiting here!

"Happy inauguration of the Pope! We will risk our lives to serve you."

The angels are all brilliant young men.

With a lively look, one praise after the other.

"……… Yes?

Fioria was also confused by this.

Perhaps they are the archangels created in the Opening of Dawn.

How can it still exist if the magic should have expired so long ago?

On the contrary, isn't it moving with its own will?

Weird.

The Angel of Light (Testament) created in the Abandonment only had the intelligence and longevity of an instant user demon.

... maybe I, again, overdid it. Witch Beatrice, you were so tense because you seemed so selfish and strong. Besides, since I started using my mother's sword (Eustatia), I feel like my magic has been amplified.

"We can heal the sick, lift the Moses, and follow the army of archangels. - There's no way you can keep such a person as just a Virgin. There was also a popular voice. If I hadn't put you on the papal throne, there might have been a riot."

But Heinkel continues.

"I'm the one who led people that way. While you were asleep, I had a lot to work on."

"… I wonder how long I've been asleep"

"Twenty days. It was enough time to persuade the Cardinals and promote your work everywhere.... what do you think, an unexpected development?

This is what Heinkel once said.

He wants to beat Fioria.

"I was surprised this time, but still, I won."

"... well, I don't have a word for it. Though it's hard to get physical movement."

"Then I'll give you another unexpected one."

Preceding it that way, Heinkel begins to explain.

In the new Church, a new position is to be placed under the Pope, and you are to assume full practice.

As always, Fioria doesn't mind moving freely.

Thus, on this day, the first ever female pope was born on the Belgian continent.

First name, Fioria di Florence.

It is an unprecedented Duke's Lady, to be told forever until the end of human history.