Rose Princess of Hellrage: Although I got Killed for Political Reasons, I got Revived as the Strongest Undead

Mialanze was on the magic wire cord made of Mithrill placed properly on the floor.

"War Maiden (Valkyrie)?

In Everlis' lab, where steam punk objects were scattered, Everlis brought a report to René, who, as usual, was immersed in a fluorescent green liquid cylinder, six days after René ate Saresaya.

At first, the memory was either faint or screaming, and if I noticed the cylinder, there were a number of scratches from the inside, but it seems that the reason for not breaking the container remained painfully.

The soul that had been eaten was finally getting used to it and the pain was healing, and Rene could not afford to listen.

"Yes, in short, angel soldiers. God's messengers who God sends to the earth to fight for people.

I got word that one of them is going to be sent to Diletta.

In Diletta, the priests over there took orders. "

"... are you strong?

René, who is in the mysterious liquid, uses the magic of "Remarks (Telepathy)" to convey her words to Evelis.

"Pinkiri. The amount of mystery (cheat power) is definitely a few steps higher for the princess. It would be troublesome if you were to carry the artifact, but the same thing happened to the warriors of that tribe.....

No matter how many angels you have, you're a numbered soldier. I saw it in the battle 400 years ago. "

The gods rarely appeared on earth, and instead it was the role of angels and devils to have a relationship between man and God.

The other day, like Evelis' favorite demon appeared in front of René, the angels also appeared in front of the people if there was anything they could do to help and assist.

Angels may be listening to God's miracles, but as far as Evelis is concerned, does Valkyrie become more directly a soldier of heaven and a fighter for the people?

"Because the princess had beaten the Blue Army so hard, the forces of the devil brought the world back a little.

That swing back... in balancing the world, the Great Gods have a bit of a god point.

So he sent Valkyrie.

I thought you were going to save up a little more and then come out with some big protection. "

Evelis in white, whose breasts seem tight and cannot be closed, shows René some of the newspapers that appear to be published in Diletta.

All of these had large letters on one side, and the word "Valkyrie" was dancing.

"Because it's a world of superdominant people, Diletta is festive because she will be protected for a long time.....

Well, since the odds of one Valkyrie becoming a threat are low, I don't think we need to worry so much.

As a messenger to the ground, it is my view of the current situation that you have one.

Just in case. "

Yes... I understand.

Evelis shrugs his shoulders as he throws the newspaper on the desk.

The newspaper became the last stammer on a desk that was all-rough, and shortly afterwards, an avalanche involving piles of materials broke out.

The glorious chapel, built with white stones and golden decorations, stood with a solemn atmosphere like that of a winter morning.

A magical formation was laid in a large space on the stage, which was two stories taller, where dignitaries from the Holy Kingdom of Diletta were attending, and a white and glorious light was dancing.

"Lord. Open the gates of heaven, and stretch out thy hand unto us.

Let us worship that glory. Lead us with all your knowledge..... "

It was Pope Nazaniel III who knelt before the altar where the offerings were arranged.

His luxurious costume, as if it were a sign of the glory of God, drowned his bald head and groaned with prayer.

"Your loyal servants welcome you with joy.

I hope you will redeem our lives by grace..... "

The magical light gradually intensified, and even the sunlight plunged into the stained glass became glowing.

"Ooh...."

"The light!

And the watchers groaned with joy.

When the pale and divine glow eventually filled everything, everyone on the spot felt the pressure of the sacred wind.

And when the light subsided, something close to the person stood in the magical formation.

"That's... the War Maiden (Valkyrie)..."

If I had trained as a clergyman for just a few years... that means that most of us here... were struck by so much divinity... that we could feel it in our souls, and we were correcting nature and habitation.

It was a winged woman wearing mysterious shiny armor.

is wearing a long dress like a monk's coat, a chest armor close to milky white and skirt-like armor.

The feathers on the back are innocent white without any defects. With a soft texture and a bony impression, it makes me think that this angel is not only innocent.

The face is covered by a facial covering that symbolizes the sacred mark, and the expression can only be heard around the mouth.

"The messenger of the mighty. Welcome aboard.

... those who live on earth are threatened by darkness. Please guide us in our fight. "

Even the great men of the Holy Kingdom of Diletta, such as those who have met the angels who have appeared on earth, are not.

Nathaniel, a gentleman, greeted me with a soaking voice of tension.

While standing still for a while, Valkyrie was observing Nazaniel.

"Shit...."

And she slapped her tongue.

"If I slap you, you'll get as much dust as you want, and your mouth will tell you something splendid... none of it has changed since I was there."

Huh?

"I can't wait to smell it, Pope Samar. It smells like sin. I wanted you to welcome me after you've finished one of your giraffes.

Stop playing with (...) women's (...) children (...) at work. Children can only go to bed early!

"Hmm... to you!?

At the top of the opening, she fingers Nathaniel.

Her youthful and slightly plundered voice made her feel tolerant and harsh.

Nathaniel leaned out on the sudden accusation of sin, and those attending the ceremony... many of Nathaniel's people knew about it, so few were surprised in that sense... but I began to wonder at the suspicious clouds.

"Ahh!? Look at that bald, Marco Lepelt!

Valkyrie suddenly pointed at a middle-aged man wearing a monk and shouted at one of those who sat side by side under the altar.

"Why are you here when you're supposed to be left handed over by the squad? I don't know if he was born after all."

"Don't be silly, why such a thing, no, this is...."

All of a sudden, the named man, Marco, could only eat bubbles and whine about.

The clouds are not suspicious. Something's wrong.

Most of those who were there were understanding it.

"Well, it's a very luxurious welcome. From the number of people, it's just an inner ritual.

I'll only praise you for not showing me off.

But I'd like you to give me a break for the only tree nuts I've ever offered you. You're saving it up, right? You guys. "

Valkyrie looks at the offerings lined up on the altar in front of the magical formation and puts some nuts as big as the fingertips on her cheeks from a golden plate with several kinds of sacred tree nuts. And he picked up a small golden cup filled with holy water, and drank it gently, distorting his mouth.

She set aside her offerings and sat on the altar, gazing at the people with her feet bent in bad manners.

"It's been months since I've been a bitch (Shaba), let me stretch my wings.

Could you serve me some good wine? A knob and a pair of cigarettes would be great. "

Everyone was bewildered by her provocative remarks.