Me and Meir, the area, were taken by Neroglyph and Chloe to walk through the village of Pargas to the hall of Village Chief Hail Farge.
I saw very few people on the road, and even if I did, I was wearing a Leviathan blue robe, and as far as I was concerned, I was not comfortable.
Meir seemed to feel the same way, anxiously squeezing my hand tightly.
Along the way, a middle-aged woman wearing a blue robe who was walking alone rushed to us.
"Dear Nero Griff! In the morning, my husband woke up...! Oh, my God, what a thank you...!
"Oh, oh! Great...... that's really good!
Apparently, a woman whose husband is being treated for Leaving.
Neroglyphs also zeroed tears and were delighted to take her hand.
Eh, it doesn't look anything like an act......
Turning to Chloe, she turned away from me with no expression.
It may be a coincidence, but it seemed to me like it was coming from a bad bat.
... No way, Grandpa, you're a hero and you're being used to plan the invasion of the Leaveras country?
I blushed my eyes and saw a delightful neroglyph and felt pity.
If my predictions had been met... what the hell would that sweet old man think if he found out the truth?
"Because that demon's magic was considerable...... honestly, I was wondering if it might be quite harsh. Great... this is also a gift of protection from Master Leavie!
Neroglyph was crossing his fingers in his hand, closing his eyes, and taking a prayer stance.
After the woman left, I asked Nero Griff.
"That woman..."
"Not long ago, I converted to Leviath. Master Levi has a heart that is truly as wide as the sea… but his protection is still a priority for the faithful."
That being said, Neroglyph stroked his own back of his hand softly and mercifully.
Over there, will Levi's subpoena come to life?
Leavie, the water god, said the power to direct water was, of course, excellent in the power of healing.
It has a legend that it was regenerated by its own magic even when it took the blow of Kudr God.
… although it is assumed that in the following moments he was severely wounded dying by a hundred shots of Kudr God and swallowed up trying to escape by changing his appearance to water.
For the record, Leavie took the lead by throwing a big spear and drilled a big hole in the belly of Kudr God, but swallowed and dried Leavie, blocking that hole and gaining nothing.
The kingdom of Dinlat is Kuddle, but honestly I am really glad that there is no Kuddle God in this world.
Around the point where the Kuddhist Bible also stated that 'my unnecessary world is a peaceful world', he was aware.
As I leave the story of Kudr God...... Apparently Leviath practises preaching in the village of Pargas as being able to benefit from the healing of Leviath.
After all, it is part of a planned invasion, no matter what you think.
I just want to persuade Nero Griff to pull in on his buddies well...... that would be hard.
Worst of all, we also have to keep in view that we cut the front and fight.
Eventually we reached the Hall of the Village Chief of Haile.
When Chloe rang the bell at the front door, a red-haired woman came out of the hall.
She has curly red hair and seems to be twenty years old.
It seemed to be a little dark under my eyes.
There were many red-haired people in Lark's Hall.
Maybe it's a hallmark of the Phage family's blood muscles.
Think of it from an age, for example, as the daughter of Village Chief Haile.
"Dear Nero Griff... You're here. What about you?
"These people are magicians of the journey...... they are also bright in their knowledge of healing magic. I didn't have the power... but maybe these people can help your father get better."
Your father's... medical condition?
"Um, Mr. Neroglyph. Village Manager Heil is..."
On behalf of Neroglyph, the daughter of Village Chief Haile replied.
"My father is in a bedtime state now... I haven't woken up in over a week now. Ever since then, I've been so excited, I haven't been in a proper state."
... The village chief was already unconscious.
That's right. From the previous Leviath modus operandi, the village summary role has been decided to be either flexed or otherwise blocked in the mouth.
I then decided to talk to the red-haired woman for a while and ask her about the current situation in the village.
She is Heil Phage's daughter, and she says her name is Fleur.
Apparently, in the village of Pargas, he replaced the Church of Kudr with the Church of Leviath, bringing people in for treatment.
It seemed inconvenient as it was because it bribes the Levi people who treat them.
Few villagers exposed their disgust because their lives were at stake, and they were executed as they were?
Because we just ran out of space in no time, it seems that we are renovating and building new treatment centers… practically Leviathan churches one after the other using existing buildings.
It is a state that has already fallen into the hands of Leviath.
It seems that Village Manager Heil had shown difficulty with more Leviathan churches, turning the Leviathans and villagers against the enemy.
As a result, he was unable to enter the treatment center when he developed the disease, and seems to be curing himself in his own hall.
With Neroglyphs at the head, it seems that a handful of the Christians were coming to ask how things were going... but they still didn't get the full treatment than the others, and the disease was progressing faster, with the view that it would be the life of the next week.
Beautifully stained with Levi religion.
The village of Russell, where Lark was, might have become Leviathan without me.
But now I could know more or less the state of the village of Pargas.
My goal is to get rid of the Pargas Village demons altogether, and to revive AC by curbing my distrust of Lark... and withdraw Leviath.
The first two are not very difficult.
I'm used to it myself if it's about healing the sick, and I'm talking about solving it later if I reveal my identity.
After Fleur told me, I walked into the bedroom of Village Chief Haile.
Mayor Haile was still red-haired.
I heard it was forty years ago, but my face was tight, with marked spots like wrinkles and smudges, which seemed nearly sixty.
I think it's the devil's fault, it's too scary.
I can only be angry when I think that there is a guy who flatly demonized the villagers.
"A, Abel... I shouldn't be too close..."
As I try to get closer to Mayor Heil's bed, Meir grabs my clothes sleeves and pulls them back worried.
"It's okay, it's okay. When you go to sleep, keep your boundaries tight and prevent them, and most importantly, if the devil is already dead, the influence of the devil should already be almost diminished..."
I took the hand of Mayor Haile as I said, and shed a faint magic.
It is the basis of an analysis that circulates magic to the subject, returning him to his body, and exploring the subject's state.
"Oh, what delicate magic control! Lord Abel is not a famous white magician! I'm sorry I didn't know... I'm sorry to have been so rude to you, though I have a narrow view of you."
Neroglyph looked at me and bowed his head in admiration.
"Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"... is that advanced technology?
Chloe asks Nero Griff.
"Advanced, what a thing! Most gracious is the blessing of Lord Leavie, so much so that we can line up with His Holiness the Pope Sarteria! If we really only had the power of Lord Abel, we might be able to fully heal the sick in this village!
"... Dear Neroglyph, I thought the words were disrespectful to the Pope. Magic flow control is what Sarteria is best at. Please don't lightly send Master Sarteria out to pick you up. I've always thought about it, but Master Neroglyph is a little lacking in the consciousness of being a high priest. Think of yourself a little more"
"Mm-hmm... it is true that it was the fall of the eagle who sent Master Sarteria out to meet him... but it is not that the eagle is unconscious as a high priest either. But if Master Leavie expected me to be the way I am, I think, without badly decorating the eagle, but I wonder if I should live as I have..."
"There are limits. Some of the people below are confused, so do yourself a favor."
"Mmmm..."
I knew those two were going crazy...
I take my consciousness off Neroglyph and Chloe and concentrate on controlling magic.
Village Chief Haile's body information reaches my head through magic.
I gently let go of Mayor Haile.
"Lord Abel, what do you know..."
I was a little worried about whether or not to say it.
After alternating between Neroglyph and Chloe, I was ready to open my mouth.
For one thing, I tried to trust Nero Griff.
"... Mr. Neroglyph, perhaps, the demon of the example... still alive"
"Hey!? Oh, no... Lord Abel, no mistake of some kind!
Nero Griff turns his face bright blue and asks me.
"Unfortunately, I'm probably sure..."
Chloe jumped forward quickly before I ran out of words and wanted to put a big wand on my neck.
"Are you trying to tell me that Master Neroglyph has done something wrong?
There was no change in his face, but there was a clear seep of anger in his voice.
"... because the devil is cunning. You'll do enough to lurk yourself in disguise of death. One way or another… it's more of a human behavior than a demon"
I hung a sickle wondering if there was a spiritual magician under contract with the demon of the disease.
Chloe's eyes narrowed slightly.
A change finally appeared on my faceless face.
"Holy crap... I thought Nero Griff was sweet and put it up...!
"Chloe, stop it!
Nero Griff drinks and the place is surrounded by silence.
Indoor air was the worst.
Fleurs, meals, and areas outside the mosquito nets have just wandered.
Chloe was staring at me as she raised her blue muscles and let her left lid tremble nervously, exfoliating her hostility.
In the meantime, Nero Griff lowered his head all the time.
"... Lord Abel, please lend me your wisdom to save the village of Pargas. Best regards,"
Chloe opened her mouth and watched Nero Griff, but eventually she glanced back at me, lowering her big wand and taking two steps off the spot.
But there was no change in the hostile eye.