- Thus, the Levi uproar closed the curtain.

It has been a week since I left the Holy Capital crusading Med, who had become Levi.

I poked my elbow at my desk in my own room at the Lark Mansion in Phage territory and I was stuck thinking.

Oh, I guess I just had to.

At least I don't think I could have done more than that.

However, in that one case, the Reeveras Country, which was becoming entangled, was destroyed by no complete skin.

That fact makes no difference.

But when you think that my hands were dictated by the lives of tens of thousands of people, it just makes me naïve too.

"Abel, Abel!

Peter's voice sounds.

"Um, are you sure you want to wait in the room? I'll call you right away..."

"It's a hassle, I'm going to be in this village for a while anyway, leave me alone"

"No, leave me alone or nothing, this is Lady Lark's house! Um, if you could refrain from being too unsolicited...!

I hear Eurice's confused voice and Peter's annoyingly stinking voice.

"Fine, it'll be over soon anyway."

I answer appropriately, take a seat, and then I remember that day.

He was a surterrier rescued from the waterway by the Christians, but cruelly his consciousness was also firm during the puppet state, and he was supposed to hear Med's naked confession about the fake Leaving up close, crying out, 'Oh my God, I wish I had died in civil unrest,' a momentum that could have killed him.

However, I just want to thank him for his bad character because Med, who had abandoned himself by stunning, stirred up popular hatred, so he didn't have a spearhead for Sarteria.

It seems that Peter initially aimed to discredit the New Leviathan's courtship after Leviathan's death by taking Sarteria away and making it up to exile to the kingdom of Dinlat.

However, it became clear from anyone's eyes that there was no value in the new Leviathans at the earliest, so there was no longer any need to force Sarteria to take her, and she was to remain in the Leaveras country.

'... okay? Reassemble the Land of Leaveras within five years. If I can do that, the eagle, and in some cases the kingdom of Dinrat, will support you. But if five years from now, some groups are going to annoy the kingdom, then think the Leaveras nation is finished.'

Finally, Peter said that to the Sarterias.

I didn't think I could. Sarteria and the Christians would have thought it was impossible.

You knew Peter was here. Saying cruel things.

The dragon pulse that could make the Holy City a sanctuary has withered, and the Sarteria herself turns with the evil impression of being a great priest of the false Leavey.

In the first place, this disturbance caused a ketch in Leviath itself.

Everyone in the earliest countries has no idea what to believe.

Still, Sarteria was putting the ground on her head and returning 'thank you'.

Peter has the first ruthless utilitarian side of the kingdom, but the past Pope Pelterre said he was a warm figure.

I take it upon myself not to want to abandon Sarteria, who was desperate to defend the country as well.

Peter and his men Munich come in through the door I opened.

For some reason Munich had a bunch of paperwork. Did you have anything to talk to Lark about?

"Abel, actually to you...... what's that, disgusting skin? Even adventurers don't have the fool to decorate a forg on one side of the wall."

"This is a famous water god," he said.

Peter shut up.

Munich didn't seem to know what my words meant, he was tilting his neck.

Kudr asked me to resuscitate Med, and I couldn't do that in the Alchemy Division lab, but I asked Lark for permission to put my hands on that and this and Med's remains.

The resuscitation was completely abandoned when the shape was restored, it was struck against the wall and fixed, the magic ceremony was carved into the skin, and the analysis was underway.

No, it was very helpful.

"Are you okay? This, Kudr, won't God piss you off?

"I'm sorry about the guy I crushed, I did what I could. Instead, the requirement is…"

"Well, Pope Sarteria wrote to Abel."

Sarteria...... I don't know when or at what time I received the letter, but at the stage where I sent out the letter for now, they were still doing it without killing me.

"Ex, it would be"

"He called himself, but he's back to being pope."

"Heh... Leviath, you were able to survive that state"

Munich shakes his head.

"... no, it's not Leviath, it's Arvel"

"What is that god?

Peter shut up and pointed his index finger at me.

I didn't know what it meant for a moment, but I thought about it for about ten seconds and finally understood.

"Oh, is that me...? What, a joke? Huh?"

"... that sounds like a big deal. Actually, I was sending my eagle men to scout the Leaveras country, but they're starting to install Abel's stone statue in the Holy Capital."

"Why!? Harassment!?"

What's going on, what's going on? Is Sarteria leading the way?

I guess that guy went a little crazy in the shock.

"... the late Leavie sent us from the world of God to succeed and defeat the undeserved demons who call themselves the Water God and confuse the country, he seems like a young man."

"Isn't it me..."

"I hear you can handle Leavie's spear, though I don't know."

"I knew it wasn't me..."

I'm angry at Peter's irresponsible way of saying it.

"They say you can use Kudr with your chin. Maybe this is where the Leviaths hate Kudr."

"That guy's pretty short tempered, so stop it! I will be killed! Why is it subtly different!? I'm the Leaving Apostle and you're supposed to be able to use Kudr with your jaw!? This, if you make one mistake, you will definitely be obstinate!?

"I guess I idealized it conveniently. Abel's statue was kind of more muscular than her own. No one cares more about which god is stronger than the rest of the country."

It is demonically modified on its own from one end.

What a jerk he is.

"I can't help it, Abel's presence was very convenient. Anyway, a hero who fought a demon who deceived God, who could handle Levi's spear and use the Great Evil God in his jaw. Nobody would have objected to the Leviaths who were there."

"Last Woo! That's not me as soon as possible! Is it more or less Arvel, why are you dropping by Feelings Leavie!?

"You must have learned in a false god commotion that when you consecrate a real guy, you will suffer with ideals and reality. She's done a lot of good, too."

I hold my head.

What are you thinking, that guy?

Peter is also Peter, why did you have that hand, don't do it, you look like.

The real Master Leavie is crying.

"So, a letter is..."

"Munich, leave him on the floor, please"

Peter commands me to put on the ground the bundle of paper that Munich had in his hand.

I thought it was some kind of paperwork, and they said it was all letters. Are you going to tell me to read it all?

"As a matter of fact, it seems that a child from us directed to reconnaissance was captured by Sarteria's men and given to deliver this. Looks like he was letting his men look for him, stepping on top of what the eagle would do to him."

"Ha..."

I drop my eyes on a bunch of letters without power.

"For once, I'm letting Munich test it before I deliver it to Abel. The atmosphere in the city is completely brighter, so she wants you to come and see her again."

"Absolutely not!