Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twenty-five Tales: The Devil's Trial •

At midday the next day, I was being taken out to the square in front of the South Church.

He tied his neck, chest, abdomen and feet to a wooden plate with rope in a shackled state.

I just don't feel very good.

People are already gathered in large numbers.

The Christians and the Villagers have an angry, bewildered and anxious look on each of them.

It's just strange how little Mere looks.

…………

I don't care if Meir did something to Chloe.

You should have avoided leaving Meir alone.

Maybe they're caught somewhere.

When this farce is over and Chloe is stuck, I have to make her throw up.

And speaking of not looking, neither is Nero Griff.

Are you going to hide until the scene solidifies a little more because you need to grasp definitive evidence?

Eventually Chloe stood before me and started acting as a facilitator of the devil's trial.

"Then we will run Abel Belake's devil trial. This Abel Bellake is under suspicion of stealing Liveglass, essential to the treatment of the villagers, uncovering the cult's classified Liveglass method, setting fire to the church and damaging Liveglass, and then attacking our high priest and causing him injuries."

When Chloe mentioned my suspicions, the ill-patterned Leviaths in the front row began to blame me out loud.

"Be quiet! Solemnly! This satanic trial is sacred with holy fire! Deeply understand that you are in front of Master Leavie!

When Chloe yelled, the Christians became quiet.

Open for a few seconds and Chloe starts talking again.

"We also prepared this occasion to determine the authenticity, as we had sightings of Abel Belake exercising witchcraft, or magic, without chanting, at that time. Holy fire!"

Chloe says, a man with a big iron stick comes this way from the other side of the audience.

The tip of the iron rod is trumpeted, with a blue flame on top of it.

The iron bars were engraved with fine surgical ceremonies, releasing a majestic atmosphere.

Torch... In short, it's a spark.

That shake...... that's a normal flame that magically reflects light and alters color no matter how you look at it.

I've made one of those before.

Seems separate from the holy fire, but what did you prepare it for?

"Dear Chloe, I have brought you the Holy Fire"

"What?"

I accidentally raised my voice.

"... well, that's a normal flame, right? Is it a decoration or something?

After a moment of silence, the Christians in the front row started cursing at me again.

"You want me to come here and make that kind of escape! Bad old devil!

"Master Leavie is watching! There's no way I could do that! You should probably insult Lord Chloe!

Chloe punches the tail of the scepter on the ground.

"Be quiet!

Once again, Chloe entered the farce, and as if nothing had happened, the place had subsided.

I see, I thought it was quite like that, but you mean as per the meeting?

Think of it as flirting with me scattered with cheap hands.

Shouldn't these guys change their names from the Leaving Order to the Leaving Theatre Company?

Were you going to push it off with such a flame?

Well, now Nero Griff shows up refreshed and petitions for the suspension of the devil's trial, and if we recover the fake sacred fire torch, it's all settled.

It was just fine until I drove Nero Griff unconscious and forced him to put me on the devil's trial, but because of that, Nero Griff pointed me in the eye of suspicion to expose me in the devil's trial, like drowning in a ploy or something?

Exactly. It should be time for Nero Griff to show up.

There's no point pulling any more.

Chloe put the great scepter at her feet and received a fake holy fire lit torch from the big man.

"Be the God who directs the water, Master Leavie, our Creator. With his heart and soul, reveal the evil!

He stood in front of me, raised the torch high, and said so.

Nero Griff, he's not here yet.

I look desperately around the far side, but I don't see Nero Griff at all.

On the contrary, there is no Kamla or Sofia.

Ma, not good.

If Nero Griff doesn't come, we'll have to take this place off with force moves.

As a result, I am glad to have broken the shackles of the Alogua stone, but when I flee with force moves, it becomes very difficult to get rid of the Leviaths from the village of Pargas.

Has something happened to Nero Griff again?

"Ah..."

From afar, I could see Meir running out of breath.

"Ma, we made it! Please stop! Please stop!

He pushes on scratching people and jumps out in front of the audience.

Naturally, blurring happens from among the audience.

Meir can see she's been running quite a bit this far and her face is turning red.

"Abel...... there was. There it is! Meir found it! Oh, but... it's hard to say, but maybe it's not Mere's fault..."

"A, alle......?

I don't know where they say it is.

Twisting his neck, Chloe narrowed her eyes and glanced at Mere.

"What do you get about the sacred devil trial! Get out of here!

Meir took a piece of, sneezed, slightly damp paper out of her nose and poked it at Chloe.

"What do you say!

"Hey, hey..."

Chloe opens her eyes and then leaves.

His face was tense and his voice was trembling.

Sure, I looked familiar with that piece of paper, too.

"This is how to make Liveglass, received by Abel from Mr. Nero Griff via Mr. Camra! Mr. Neroglyph gave this to Abel to help Village Chief Heil! With this, it should explain that Abel had Liveglass, as well as what Mr. Nero Griff was teaching him how to make! Besides, you'll also find that there's no reason to raid Mr. Neroglyph!

It is a Liveglass recipe.

It was lost after I stopped the self-destruction of the paper in an intriguing manner and tried to dispose of it appropriately by looking at folds.

"So, here we are! Well done, Meir!

"Eh heh... Meir, it's been a while since Abel praised me"

I was going to dispose of Liveglass's recipe because it could be going to pull Nero Griff's leg, but now it's not a story.

It should be the same from a Neroglyph point of view that the disadvantage of my exit here and now is far greater than the risk of Neroglyph's falling status within the church.

If you ask later, you'll laugh and forgive me.

We need to get over this for sure and crush Chloe.

"Oh, hey, what do you mean!

"What does that paper say!

Chloe had been disturbed, and the air on the field had been completely replaced.

"So, it's bullshit! I've never even seen such a piece of paper! I have no idea what you're trying to say!

Chloe grabs onto Meir.

Meir leaves in a hurry, but Chloe was quicker for a moment than that.

Brilliantly picked the end of the recipe and pulled momentum well.

"Ahhh!

The recipe chops a thousand pieces, and pieces of paper fly apart in the wind.

The Christians start picking it up first.

"This is a piece of paper that the upper management of our church uses to communicate with us in a highly confidential way..."

"... wasn't this array letter habit just in the Leaveras country?

"No, I don't care because I'm oblivious to witchcraft..."

"Why does Master Chloe have to recognize this...? The contents are obviously fragments, but definitely only personal belongings within the Leviath religion..."

Chloe's face was white beyond bright blue.

It is like the Marlen tribe.

I narrowed my shoulders and poked my knees disappointingly at the spot.

"Come on, if you can explain it, I'll explain it to you!

"Hi-yu, hi-yu, hi-yu..."

... When I asked, Chloe caused hyperventilation.

Tears seep into my eyes.

Is Chloe a Noir? Sometimes she looks oddly young, and she feels indescribably guilty for making her child seem to have been abused by scratching shame in front of a large crowd.

This one was about to be killed, so I don't know.

"... let me go now!

"Silently."

It wasn't a raised voice like Chloe's, but its low voice sounded all over the square often.

The audience paves the way from left to right, and Nero Griff walks this way.

"Dear Nero Griff!

"You were back in consciousness!

Just showing up makes me cheer from here and there. It is as popular as ever.

I want to say if I really needed to earn points for factional strife.

"Mr. Neroglyph! It's too late to come... I think I can handle this one..."

Laughing at Nero Griff as I sigh.

When Neroglyph picked up the pieces of paper, he threw them to the ground and trampled them.

"Huh...?

"I taught Lord Abel...? Hmm, it's something I don't remember, but, well, that doesn't matter. It is only after that that we can discuss everything, because black and white are clear when we use the holy fire. Don't you think, Chloe?

Neroglyph narrowed his eyes gently and said so to Chloe.

"Sir, Nero Griff,?

When I called my name, I looked at me and laughed, then turned to the noisy audience.

"Be quiet. It is in front of Master Levais. Even if it is not so noisy, everything will be revealed before its heart. It may be later to pursue Chloe. The Devil's Trial is sacred, and it makes no sense to make Master Levais wait for nothing."

Nero glyph's voice calmed one side around.

So I finally realized.

At first we met...... no, before we met, from the first time I was tangled up by a badly patterned Leviathan to this moment right now, I was danced by this guy all the time.

"Come on, let's get the demon trial back on track."