Regressor Instruction Manual

‘You were famous for his dirty temper. ’

A lot of time has passed now, but Pope Basel was famous for his temper like fire.

In the days of the Cardinal, he carried a mace and beat up the undead's chiefs, and many people thought that they had seen Pope Basel before he became the Pope.

The scene that comes to mind when this grandfather yells at anyone to bring his mace, and the frenzied eyes and saliva are not as dull as when he goes into a rage state.

“Is it true what they say! ”

Isn't he pretending to be old? Look at the blood on the back of his hand. You're still fixing it, man. You didn't have to worry.

“My mace... right now... ”

Shivah. Don't look for Mace first.

“I'm not sure yet. Pope Basel.It's just a guess. ”

“Benigore! Whatever Benigore says. ”

“Actually... I haven't heard his voice in a long time. ”

This is getting a little serious. Do you understand?

“How can this... happen...? ”

When I look at the puddle jaw shaking, I don't want to notice it.

“Of course, I can feel Benigore around... I've been having these strange dreams lately... I wish I could lean forward, but the situation is... ”

“Honorary Cardinal. May I ask... what kind of dream it is?" ”

It's obvious. It seems right to hesitate first. But as soon as he opens his mouth, he puts what he told Templar Jen in his mouth. A little more realistic, of course.

Put a little description of the Benigore trapped in the basement... and make sure the background is clear.

It is important to stimulate your imagination while avoiding direct depictions of how horrific the scene was, how profane the scene was.

“It was so hard to keep it in my mouth. ”

Demons shed the tears of the saint when they explain how they are fed on the blood of the holy goddess.

“Help me... help me..." ”

I made the story a little more realistic. Not only is Pope Basel crying, but the congregation that helped restore him.

Even some of them are terrified, and how many faithful they can remain calm that the god they carry is going to look like that.

“It was a hell of a place. I wish what I saw was a lie... but if I thought Benigor would suffer at this very moment... ”

“Benigore... Ah... Benigore... ”

“Huff... huff... ”

“Ahhh... Benigore... ”

Of course, Pope Basel and the congregation did not listen to me because they distorted my story. The Templars must think they're demons.

“Now... now! We need to catch those Templar scumbags and hand them over to the Inquisitor. Even at this moment, Benigor is screaming for help. How dare those bastards... kill me! ”

‘If it was up to you, you would have done it. ’

But I was relieved that Pope Basel was not on the other line.

I've had a rough idea since I met Cardinal John, but I'm sure he's a little more this way since he showed up like this.

“I think my dreams have something to do with the recent anomalies. Monsters that use Divine Power. Pope.”

“Y-yeah. I thought that was weird, too. ”

“Rafael, chosen by the sword, was thinking the same thing. But we can't confirm that yet. I'm on the move. If Benigor gets a stool... ”

“Well…. ”

“I probably won't be able to forgive myself until I close my eyes. ”

“Y-yeah. The Honorary Cardinal is right. Surrendering the body of fury is not too late after everything has been resolved. ”

One more thing to check out here.

“Do you know how Pope Basel is appointing temples? ”

Pope Basel shakes his head.

“They are an independent organization unlike the Holy See, Your Eminence. I also tried to integrate the institutions.... ”

‘It couldn't have been easy. ’

It's exactly what I expected.

It is likely that the fact that temples are the best powerless groups in the Church empowered their authenticity.

This is no ordinary society. Whether you're a king or a noble or a politician, if you're bewitched by your head, you're as good as dead.

Rather than being beaten publicly with a whip, he would have to respect the force by giving them some carrots.

I've never heard of it, but perhaps the problems of temples were also one of the things Pope Basel wanted to reform.

The results were not good, but I felt it was a great benefit just to be able to get relevant information.

“I see.”

“If only I had known this would happen.... ”

“It's not Pope Basel's fault. ”

“ ……. ”

“The temples have been protecting the Holy See and the Cardinals. Many people feel that denying their authenticity is the same as denying the Church. And…"

“ ……. ”

“They've been protecting Benigor for a long time, too. I don't know what changed them.... ”

“I understand the Cardinal of Honor's good heart, but the cause doesn't matter. Yeah, maybe they were used by the Devil. It's possible he fell for it in an instant. But how can I forgive them? If you have sinned, you deserve to be punished. I can't forgive them this time... I want to put them in the sulfur fire of hell. ”

Even if it is, it's a bit like breaking a cracker. There's still a lot to know... and a lot to hear.

Above all, I am concerned about the reactions when hostile comes from this side.

If they had remained a simple group of helpless people, they could have scattered them once, but I had no choice but to determine their political position if they held the hand of Cardinal John.

Maybe Pope Basel has been compromised.

“Everything has to be in order. The Christians must have good reason to judge them. ”

The first task is to carve them up.

“Yes... yes... ”

“Not long after the big fight is over. I don't want the congregation to feel anxious. ”

Getting information is also important.

‘We need to know how the mole's cozy sanctuary works. ’

We should also empower Pope Basel to make sure he can accept a somewhat rugged argument.

“Honorable Cardinal.... ”

“ ……. ”

Sad Face Hair Load. Wipe away the tears.

“Your Eminence... ”

But the tears don't stop. It's like a faucet on and on. My tears keep falling like holy water.

Yeah, Shiva. I spilled holy water. The other one must be holy.

I don't know if I've ever endured it. Did he need someone to tell him a story he only knew about?

It seemed to me that the believers who faced the fragile face of the saint of light who had pretended to be strong so far were silent.

Pope Basel was also looking at me with sad eyes, and at the moment when the prayer was only a few minutes away, he looked at the broken image of the bank of emotions, and he had a great burden on him.

I wouldn't normally receive....

“Your Eminence... The prayer held today... ”

“I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm fine. All I can do now is pray for his safety. ”

Get a chance to pray at the Cardinal of Honor.

“That's outrageous... You're slowing me down a little... ”

Why, because I can't seem to control my emotions right now? Or is your face so messed up because you're crying?

Maybe these bastards are just trying to keep them from taking responsibility.

Aren't you worried that the arrows of the refusal of the Cardinal of Honor who has no accessories and appears to be too pathetic will come to them?

Of course, not as many religious people as....

‘They don't know anything yet. ’

This usually works better. Guys, you can't just walk out of here.

It's weak, smoky, and if you give it a little bit of strength, it breaks, but the light that blooms in it really breaks people's hearts.

The continent was in crisis. I need to look more human than anyone else.

The light in it, of course, should not be human, but the gap will work. That's the identity.

“I'm fine.”

Soon they will try to summon Pope Basel like it's best to stop me...

“Pope…. ”

“Do as you will, Your Eminence. Who can stop the Honorable Cardinal? Pray for Benigor with me. ”

All I could hear was the voice of Pope Basel shaking his head as if it couldn't be stopped.

‘I said I'm fine. What's wrong with these guys? Really, and I can't even slow it down. ’

You hear a giant pipe organ already. It feels like the whole Holy See is ringing.

It's a formal prayer service, so the sizes are definitely different. Soon I hear the choir singing. Those who have come to offer the prayer are entering.

I saw the worrying faces of the believers who had given me the body of the Saint of Light that seemed to be about to collapse, but I nodded as if it were okay.

I don't want to wipe my tears out.

‘Kim Hyun-seong, you won't be here, right? I told you not to come. ’

If he had a conscience, he'd be stuck in the Republic. Since I told Jincheong to hold it together, maybe they're spending some time together.

Heera said she would come, and all the Blue Guild members would be there.

Starting to move your feet with useless thoughts in your head.

A cathedral with light pouring through stained glass, and holy light pouring down from one side of the deliberately pierced ceiling.

“Your Eminence... ”

“Ah... Son of Light... ”

The believers standing in the aisle to carry out the prayer looked surprised at my face, but they looked at the spread of their wings quietly and lowered their heads as if they had lost their words.

“Benigore's blessings will be with you. ”

“Thank you, Son of Light.... ”

Rafael, who agreed to do the ceremony, also stood out.

“Are you… okay? ”

I reached out my hand hesitantly to comfort you...

Tak!

‘You bastard. Where's Shiva?’

“Bro?”

“I'll go up first. Rafael.”

You should be punished for your accident.

Right after I finally got to my seat.

The first thing that came into view was,

They were the disciples who were crying without even knowing it.

‘I knew this would work. ’

Those who stare at me are dazed without even thinking about wiping their tears. Spread your wings to make you bounce or turn your head.

Do they think it's blasphemous to even see with their own eyes?

‘My wings fell off pretty well. Watch the light keep falling. Really.’

You look beautiful to me.

‘Maybe one more flutter. ’

Oh, my God.

I shed tears. Her tears were true and beautiful, and they seemed to contain all the pain of the world, all the purity of the world.