Leblanc Great Empire stretching across the North and Northwest.

In the south-eastern part of its western part, there was an elongated inland sea of beaks that tore the continent apart and poured it into the South Central Sea.

Located on the opposite shore as a border with the Great Leblanc Empire is the Hilk nation, a religious nation that affects all nations of the peoples of the North.

At the end of the bay in the deepest part of the Beak Sea, in the northern part of the Hilk kingdom, there existed a series of Routios mountains that were so steep as to draw a line with the Empire, and even though the surrounding area was sandwiched by three other nations, the Church's power of faith maintained a border that had never been encroached upon before when the Patriarchate was established.

One of its Routios mountain ranges, the hemline of the mountain where the Mithril deposits, known as Mount Alsace, are present, is enlarged by the holy capital Fairvio Alsace, which is also the heart of Hilkism.

The city, which has existed for a long time without suffering the damage caused by warcraft or warcraft, was precisely a sanctuary and ideal home for spreading the teachings of Hilkism.

It was the role of the Holy King to rule this Holy Capital, but it is the remnants of a nation that once existed before the establishment of the Patriarchate, only to the extent of a single lord named King.

And whoever holds all the real power of that Hilk nation was the pope who set up in the central cathedral of Alsace, set in the middle of the mountain, a long stone staircase, commonly known as the "Great Staircase of Faith”, from the Sacred Capital to Mount Alsace.

In the middle of the mountain there is a vast square evened by the hands of men, surrounded by a huge corridor-like building, with a white, majestic and immense cathedral situated on its front.

The increased beauty to the realm of the arts was sufficient to make other nations aware of the power of the Pope.

But such a huge cathedral, but only some of the extreme can tread on its cathedral floor.

There was a white, shining, polished stone floor of the diocese, one woman walking to assert herself by sounding it high on the heels of her shoes.

A woman with a long, bright blonde hair with a true-faced face, but wearing white clothes that are open to show off her big, swinging chest as if it were someone else, the opposite of its atmosphere, and walking lightly with a white, long leg peeking from the hem of a skirt with a large slit, even looks like a playgirl or dancer at first glance.

However, such ornaments as bracelets and clothing fabrics worn were decorated with substitutes that those people could not pass through their sleeves once in their lives.

And before the woman walked, another figure was approaching this way.

The man with a gentle grin who neatly groomed his black hair with a hair conditioner and wore a luxurious and flashy coat over the coat worn by the clergyman slightly distorted his mouth when he admitted to the appearance of a woman coming from across the street.

Two men and women relate in one painting of a large cathedral and stop each other from walking.

As a moment of gaze intertwined, the first person to open his mouth was the gentle grinning man.

"Oh, Cardinal Chastitas. It's unusual, I can't believe you're here. I always thought I was something that was immersed in the western empire in man fishing..."

To a man poisoned with a thin smile, the woman, known as Cardinal Chastitas, changed the atmosphere and put a seductive grin on her lips, arms in such a way as to show off her big breasts.

She was one of those in this Hilk nation who took the seat of Cardinal, second only to the Pope, the culmination of power, and her name, known as the Seven Cardinals, was Erin Luxria.

Erin tries to lick that luscious lip and flies her gaze at the man across the street, one of the seven cardinals in the same position as herself.

"Oh, I'm just doing the job the Pope told me to do? There was movement to the west, so I came to inform you using a metastatic stone. Besides, you're the same in that it's rare to take a leg here, aren't you, Cardinal Libertarius? I don't know if you've ever bothered to come out here and wish the Pope what he wanted, but have you been called out for something bad?

To such Erin's words, the man known as Cardinal Liberalitus - Pallumo Aueritia - threw up an unpleasant color on his face.

"Hmm! I don't want you to keep me with a guy like Charos who was flown to the South. My two Necromancer knights, who had been sent to collect the Demonic Crystal Stone, disappeared, until I came to the Pope to plead for replenishment."

After Erin looked a little surprised at that Pallmo word, he turned his expression into some sort of profound grin and stepped closer to Pallmo.

"Hmm, where the hell did you send two Necromancer knights to disappear? Or do you want two knights to disappear to reinforce your own troops?

To that provocative narrative, a blue muscle stood on Pallumo's forehead, which had now given him a mild grin, lifting his brow to the form of anger.

"You......! I am willing to say that I went up to the Pope to give false reports!?

A low and calm voice hung unexpectedly where there was a swordswallowing atmosphere between the two.

"That's it, both of you"

He turned to the one who spoke as if the two people who had now stared at the voice had been played, and hurriedly poked one knee and took a kneeling position.

Who the two Cardinals greet with a humble head - that is, none other than the Pope, who holds all the real power of this Hilk nation.

"You're in a good mood, Master Tanatos"

It was as if the man, who had not yet made himself feel any sign, stood without a sound on the white stone floor that sounded if he walked and watched as they both nodded on their knees.

He has a decorative sceptre in his hand that shows the Pope's authority and sleeves through something more international and extravagant than the coat of law worn by the Cardinal.

He wears on his head a large hat marked with the Holy Mark, allowed only by the Pope, but the face of the Pope beneath him was blocked by a plain cloth covering his entire face, and he could not see the face behind it.

He is the one who unites this Hilk nation, Pope Tanatos Silviwes Hilk.

Its kind of unusual standing pope spoke in a serene voice from behind its white surface cloth.

"I cannot doubt the words of Pallumo, the knight of replenishment is good to take with him to the basement. Erin doesn't seem to have much of a crush on Palermo."

In reply to that Pope Tanatos' words, the two Cardinals bow their heads deeply.

"According to Erin's intel, the western empire moves the army to the east. The West will be easier to aim for in the future when protection is diminished. You're going to have to work a lot for both of us."

"I understand."

Again in response to both, Pope Tanatos turned his back with a satisfactory nod.

With high footsteps over the long, cold white stone floor, the Pope walks down the hallway in a truly enjoyable way to cross noses from behind the face cloth.

The surface cloth is rolled up slightly by the wind blowing through the cathedral window into the mountains of Alsace. But he that seeth the face of his pope was not alone among the cathedrals.