”Uuh, hah, hah, hah... ahhh”

Church of the Holy Angel.

Zuriel, one of the twelve apostles of the Church of the Holy Angel, was dying.

Her pale face, tattered skin and hair are completely shed and she doesn't feel alive.It was ambiguous whether he was dead or alive.

Zuriel wakes her body up spontaneously.

"I-I can't... I'm going to die." This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

Zuriel is in the office.

There are piles of unpaid documents in the office.

Yes... Zuriel is the only one who handles all the affairs of the Holy Angel Church.

The Church of the Holy Angel is also organized. No matter how God may be, the work of clerical work as an organization must be carried out.

”Uuuu... give me a hand, give me a hand”

Zuriel is the fourth in the sequence of the Church of the Holy Angel.Twelve apostles are the fourth great position, but they are treated badly.

And the servants were fooled, and the work of the twelve apostles was pushed by the other apostles: and it came to pass after the appearance of God, that the twelve apostles, with the exception of Zuriel, had no affairs to do.

"That's right, God is important, but... uuuu, I'm at my limit!!"

Zuriel stood up, opened the window, and put his hands on the ground.

"Contract Clerk (Albiter)"

The bumps and the soil flourish, and the shape of a person... takes on the shape of a Zuriel.

Zuriel's attributes were [Earth], and he manipulated the earth as he pleased.Zuriel had the Lord help him in his work by creating his own artifact.

This time, too, I was helped by a soil-shaped person... but when I lost my concentration, I went back to the soil.The office was covered in dirt and it was hard to clean.

"Come on, everybody!! The strongest clerk supporting the Church of the Holy Angel!!Let's show you the power of this Zuriel!! "

And Zuriel combeth his hair, and throweth away his robe, and shouts.

"My artifact, [Salary of Businessmen]!! Come on!!"

When Zuriel exclaims, Zuriel's body is equipped with "clothes" that are different from the robes.In addition, glasses have been updated and luxury leather bags have appeared.

By wearing this, Zuriel becomes the strongest clerk of the Church of the Holy Angel.

And the native shape was also dressed in the same way.

"Come on, let's go!!" "Hail to the Holy Angel of the Earth (Zuriel) and the Livestock Company (Workwork)!"

Zuriel and the Native Americans, who became the best clerks, do their work at a terrible speed.

"The Church of the Holy Angel. I can't lose this... called the powerful under the edge!"

In the Church of the Holy Angel, which was almost devoid of angels, Zuriel was fighting a lonely battle.

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Headquarters of the Church of the Holy Angel.

The top level of the headquarters is the temple, where the angels pray.

Now it was a room of gods called the "Three Pillars of Paradise".

There are three thrones in the temple, and three gods are seated.

“Dobiel, how's it going?”

"Ha!! The number of enhanced mass-production types exceeded 700,000."In a few days, it'll be over two million. "

I see. Keep it up.

Got it.

Amen Ra.

He looks like a 16-year-old boy.

Thirteen swords float in the back, leaving huge burn marks on his face.

Next to it is a woman who draws a harp.

"You, the fire and earth life vessels will come soon."Prepare to purify this world by using stair angels and mass-production types. "

"" "" "Hah..." ""

The woman's name is Trivia.

The same god as Amen Ra. Trivia chuckles.

”Even so, you're being mean... to cleanse the world at the same time that she comes here”

"That's right. I'll kill the flare myself."While Flair fights, he wipes out the humans in this world... when he finds out, there's nothing left.Hahaha, isn't that the best? "

"Terrible person. Well, that's funny."

Trivia plays the harp.

Then the [stone] sitting on the throne on the other side of Amen Ra trembled.

Black Tortoise. A god of minerals, unable to speak, but of will.

Amen Ra slowly looks behind her.

”Fufufu... I'm almost there. [Eternal Charm]... Flare, I'll light up your Type Zero Genesis Flame with my own body, that means you're not invincible.”

Eternal habits.

Entrance to different spaces. The entrance to the prison that once contained the Three Pillars of Paradise was burning terribly.

Behind them, there were four figures.

"Come on... the plan is the final stage."Let's purify the world and create a new world of gods. "

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Amen Ra and the others disappeared into the 'Eternal Life'.

The remaining angels were still kneeling... but Aldebaron stood up.

"All hands, prepare for battle... and we will intercept Valfrere."

The angels of the stairs went out.

There were five angels left.

Aldebaron, Sarah, Frog, Gibril, Gabriel. And Dobiel.

And Aldebaron saith unto Sarah the frog.

"Sarah Frog... your men are..."

I don't know. Besides, I'll be enough for you.

"... oh my. The enemy is the Hellfire Magician."It also has Michael on it. "

“So what's the matter? Humph, you're the strongest angel? That's bullshit."

…………

Aldebaron exhales a sigh.

Gibril and Gabriel were the same.

"Gibril... are you sure you want to do this?"

"Hmph. There's nothing we can do about it now."Besides, we're already a year old.I'm not so young as to change the monkey I believe in.Then... we have no choice but to fight. "

"... oh, my God. Me too, but you're a fool, too."

There's only one way left to fight.

As the head of an angel, the head of a fallen angel, and the head of a black angel, the angels fight against the flare and die.

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There was a girl in the cage of the black angels.

…………

"Mr. Rahatiel."

"Ah, Machiel..."

It was Maciel who came.

A man wearing a black hat and a black suit.

Maciel asks Rahatiel.

"Why did you come here? I thought you'd abandoned this place."

"... I don't know. I can't fight and I can't do anything."That's why we can only wait. "

"Really?... Fufu, it's the same thing."The work of Watakushi leaps and bounds.There's nothing more I can do. ”

Can't you knock it off?

"Yes, I'm not good at fighting."

Me too.

Rahatiel laughs.

Maciel thought for a moment and held out his hand softly.



"Mr. Rahatiel, would you like to come and visit?"

Asobi?

"Yes, it's a very exciting game.We'll see what happens to this battle between men and gods that bet on the world of men. ”

Is that what you want?

Surely, definitely.

”Nh... okay, fine”

Maciel gently squeezed his hat and lowered his head.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Then ─ ─......"

Machiel communicates his destination to Rahatiel.

Rahatiel creates a crack in the dimension by waving "Di Men Shon", a large sickle that interferes with the dimension.

The two of them went into the rift and disappeared somewhere.

Finally, Maciel... muttered this.

"Now, let me show you."The end of a story spinned by humans, gods, angels, and magicians. "