The chapel is an institution attached to the aristocratic residence.

It doesn't make sense to leave the castle every now and then to go to the temple to offer daily prayers, and it's better if you can perform various religious ceremonies in a private space without anyone wanting to. Having a proper chapel above all was both a status symbol and proof of being a devout apostle of God.

As much as Ciel-Teira speaks of a small country, the Lords, sealed everywhere, are powerful enough to lump a splendid chapel in their castle. The chapel existed as a place of prayer for the castle owners and those working for the castle, without exception, here at Marquis Edfeld.

A quiet and sacred place of prayer, but now it was filled with anxiously whispering people.

There were many people dressed beautifully throughout. These are the families of knights living under the castle who have been evacuated in the wake of the "Princess Rose of Grief" 's move. And then there's a mix of castle servants. Exactly. The general public is not here.

"God, I've abandoned your servants. God, I have forsaken your servants..."

The old lady, holding hands together hard, was praying toward the altar.

It would be relatively safe in the castle, and the chapel full of holiness would be even safer because the other person is undead... which is something we all think about, and people were gathered in the chapel even though they weren't specifically instructed to.

There are those who pray, those who are anxiously wolfish, and those who encourage aristocratic acts.

"Ma'am, do you know? Now, the beauty method of applying powder towed with pearls to your skin is beginning to become popular. When I told my husband I couldn't get it back, he was doing very well..."

"Alas, I'm a perfectly flessverg hook claw. I think it's a good ingredient... my cook teacher drugged me and I take it every night."

"Why don't you be more careful about what you summon than about your skin? It's an invitation from the Marquis, isn't it? My This is the latest mode in the Federation..."

"If you're saying that, isn't it important that you wear something as valuable as possible? I can make money when I have to, yes, it's called profitability. Our behavior is also important to win the battle. Look, I can't believe my necklace..."

Ladies sitting in pure, impoverished benches and sheathing their looks.

Katherine somehow didn't want to come near that kind of air and was sitting in the corner of the chapel.

If you want to name the feelings of a moya moya Katherine with an adult vocabulary, 'separable'.

Stay here. Katherine couldn't pray or get anxious. He said he was different from everyone else here...... Catherine felt that way and all she could do was moan on the inconspicuous wall.

Of course I'm worried about my father, my brothers and my sister, and I'm worried about myself. But I'm sure Catherine's feelings are subtly uneven somewhere. I am uneven with the others.

Because what you're looking at is different. Because the world you see is different.

The thought of who was being thrown into an unsaved tragedy was darkening Catherine's feelings.

- I... now I don't know if I can do anything...

As he was invited to stray, he stepped out of the hall and headed towards the hallway where the warehouse-like room lined up, that was then.

- Been...!?

It feels strange.

Something like a cold, wavy chunk of sand ripped Catherine's back into her body.

Catherine shivers her body like she was shot by lightning.

A sweet feeling of death rocked Catherine's brain marrow.

I felt like chickens and darkness blinked behind my eyes and I saw a black smile.

And it's like a turbulence pushing from behind...... an emotional storm.

- Oh, oh, oh...! Hard, sad, painful! My heart, it stops...!

And then he came inside Catherine, and it popped out.

"Ah!?...... Pfft! Ha..."

Something connected to Catherine, a thousand cuts.

Catherine stepped once to be pushed out and, conversely, something connected to Catherine was blown away and spun around in the air.

Catherine turned around as she let her breath out...... her whole body grew furious. Catherine no longer knew if that was due to fear or emotion.

A silver moon shining in the dark. The spirit of a silver-haired silver-eyed girl. Just like Catherine, she also looked surprised.

Chili and light can play on the surface of the spiritual body. The chapel-filled sanctity is damaging evil spiritual bodies.

"You...... Rene!?

'...... Huh!!

The moment Catherine called her name, Rene turned out to be the only face she could say: 'I'm very angry but I think I'm going to cry out'.

And she flipped herself and flew faster than the wind and disappeared.

"Oh, wait!

Catherine's hand, stretched out, just grabbed the sky, and instead, something fell and made a noise with Gotri.

It's like a plate of metal that puts up white smoke with soy sauce. That was the talisman Catherine got from Bertil. I put a belt on it from the top of my clothes and pinched it there.

The talisman, which should have shined in gold, was blackened eighty percent as dipped in ink, and blew white smoke like burning firewood.

"What the hell..."

Hands on the beating and loud working heart, Catherine was breathing.

It was as if the remnants of the fury that had poured into Catherine were still burning in her chest.

"Geisha!!

"Ah!?

A slaughter with the weight of stepping in is seen.

Chauncey couldn't flatter it and drowned with a caged hand, disfigured to be bounced.

I'm not Udanosuke to miss that.

"Hara!"

Horizontal cut rips torso!

"Kiri!"

Vertical cut rips torso!

"SMAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

The slaughter of the whole body!

Udanoske, who ran across with Chelsea, makes a playable noise and holds Katana in his sheath.

"Forgive the slaughter!"

And.

A tiger-type holy beast, who was nearby, wound up a blood splash and organs and blew them apart.

"... Nguyen!?

"Hi!!

"Nooo!

Chelsea's bouncing kick pierced the back of Udanoske's head. Damaged, Udanoske jumps forward and receives himself, turning his body back on.

"Oh no... I thought I was going to die"

Chelsea looked blue and pulled.

Pull a long ribbon-like house-like decorative string from your clothes and tie the torso chest up from the top, torn with a halibut mash.

Peek under the road, then the white skin remains intact. There was not a drop of blood flowing.

"Face Demon! Nantaru Bamboo Wheel Gluten (Chikwab)!

Udanoske made a bad habit of suffering from understanding.

The wounds that Chelsea was supposed to receive were all taken on by a tiger-shaped sacred beast who was nearby.

Sacrifice, the ability granted to the Holy Beast as an option. Take on damage that an ally nearby should have taken instead.

This ability is maximized if accompanied as an assistant by a thousand pawns on one horse. Yeah, what if, for example, "Jingxiao below zero" is killed ten times and he doesn't die?

"... Hodo, Dora-so's Holy Beast. Dora-so's Holy Beast. Dora-so's Holy Beast. Dora-so's Holy Beast.

"Does that work?

"Goto too."

At the same time Udanoske has a terrible grin.

The Devil's Square, which unfolds intensely and radiantly, enveloped one of the Tiger Shaped Holy Beasts, turning it into something like a mass of bones and muscles inherited from bullshit, along with the bloody smoke that blows out.

"What!?

Udanosuke was keeping one hand away from Katana. Stuck between your left finger is something like a throwing knife.

- What have you done now!?

I threw that throwing weapon, did I?

Sounds like a magic item planted with some kind of magic, but it's hard to believe that if you do that, you'll tailor the Holy Beast with a single blow.

The bird-shaped sacred beasts rang out to be vigilant, and the surrounding sacred beasts distanced themselves from Udanoske to signal it.

"I won't let you!

Chelsea kicks the ground and pushes it to slip. But.

"Uhhh!!

A scream flew in from the rear, and Chelsea hung her sudden brake.

"Behind!?

"Ho ho!" "Yikes!" "Ha, just help!

It's too late when I hear the scream of continuing to stand and look back.

Lower adventurers who stormed after the “Zero Jingxiang” and were fighting the undead soldiers. It had been murdered so messily that it mowed down the wheat ear.

About half of them were dead in just a few seconds. The rest lag behind to be pushed against the invisible wall, escaping to the "Zero Jing Xu” point.

Sea of blood, it was the two undead who stepped over the pile of corpses and showed up.

One is a warrior (fighter) ghoul in red dragon scale armor. The other is a muscular man with earthy skin, where all parts of the body have been replaced by brass machines.

"Oh, my God, you're not responding at all."

"So these five are Ikuraka funny. Take your prey, Te. How about you, Rossi? Lord Udanoske."

With a bloody sword, two undead come.

Feeling safe walking around the neighborhood of the house, but without alarm.

"Gozal late, Lord Coxon. Da's welcome for a helper knife. Da"

- Ambush...! An undead equal to this samurai... two more? Damn it!

It was also an ace-class bill that appeared from the rear. I didn't think you were still laying low with all this fighting power.

It was a pinch shot. The adventurers who were supposed to have slashed into the ranks of the undead soldiers were at some point besieged. Three mighty undead before and after the adventurers and the Holy Beasts. And surrounded by undead soldiers.

Further back is the corpse giant.

On the shoulders of giants who stabilised their bodies by poking their knees and hands, and also the demonic squares unfolded in the bell life.

Zupong! and makes a unique sliding cavity sound, a propelled rock mass pops out of a demon-powered stone projectile. A few of them were magically destroyed before they landed by a magician who refrained on the walls, but the rest burst through the city walls.

"Ku......!

This is what it means to be on the move.

Besides, I let a lot of the adventurers that followed me die. If all these dead people come out at once, resuscitation won't catch up first.

- No, not if you regret it. Now the first thing to do is to injure the giant with his hand. If only we could win...!

But the situation is tough.

Even though the enemy is strong. Besides, we have a special attack weapon for the Holy Beast, which should have been a trump card.

By contrast, the surviving adventurers are no longer in a state where they can fight properly. Are you even upset by the Holy Beasts, showing them a flickering and looking around.

"The Holy Beast is... upset? No..."

Zeft denied his emotional thoughts. I already know that the Holy Beast (these guys) doesn't have the emotions to 'upset' them. Then there's something the Holy Beast has to react to...

- What? What happened?

The Holy Beasts were constantly mindful of the city and rang low to complain to Zeft about something. He flew over there right now.