The Other Side of the Last Boss

It is also the Lord's duty to check the work of the ministers.

I don't usually check anything though.

Except in part, because there's not even a regular job.

There are two people holding fixed office in human society.

Grandpa or something, Eurias.

And it is Jeko, the head of the thirteenth legion of the Evil Gods Army.

Grandpa Yaya is a teacher at Canterbridge School.

Jeko is a school clerk.

I also go to school and have often been away lately from my home temple, the Dark Temple.

Though the visitors themselves did not protect it without going outside for a thousand years.

Adrigori, the leader of the First Corps, is often the one in charge while I'm away.

Without Adrigori, one of the remaining Legion Leaders will be in charge.

The Evil Gods also have a constant job and a vigorous corps leader.

It is Istim, the head of the Eleventh Legion.

Responsible for the construction and civil engineering sectors.

We are now somehow rebuilding the best fortress of mankind, the Hamilton Fortress, which has disappeared.

They say it will be a fortress that brings together a copy of the art of the Evil Gods.

We demons are not the guardians of mankind.

I'm not even on your side.

Or is it not as hostile as the Demons are?

It is quite subtle.

On the other hand, it is troubling to be annihilated by mankind.

Besides, it wouldn't be nice to have too few.

If the number of mankind decreases too much, mankind will be full only of life.

It's almost impossible to come to the Temple of Darkness.

What's more, it gets boring even as someone sees too few people.

For that reason, we helped mankind a little when it got pinched.

There is no other way for mankind to be in danger of annihilation than by the Demon King.

A crisis by a demon king so close to annihilation that people began to call it a magic disaster.

The Hamilton Fortress will be useful during the next Magic Disaster.

Obviously when it comes to over-specs, I think about it after I let it operate once for now.

The fortress was to be handed over to the Kingdom of Scottyard as soon as construction was completed.

Others have other roles, such as the Fifteenth Legion Chief Famre, who is in charge of agriculture, but more so than the Legion Chief, who has no specific job.

Then what do they usually do?

Well, training, making tools out of hobbies, a lot of things, but let's take a look at that.

That's what I thought, and I came back to the Temple of Darkness pretty early today.

"Is that it? It's rare that nobody's here."

Between the thrones of the Dark Temple.

It is the centre of this building.

I usually wonder who the Legion Leader is, but he doesn't seem to be here today.

When you fly Ibir Eye Vision and look around the Dark Temple, it doesn't mean you don't feel alone.

What are they doing alone?

Ask those who remain in the Dark Temple, and they only know that they are operating in Jordan.

I decided to look for it for a moment.

Magic, ibil vision that allows you to look like you're moving your camera freely.

I can see it with this magic if I know where it is, but it doesn't make much sense not to know where it is.

It's convenient, but I can't really use it to find people.

I'm going back to Jordan.

My area of activity is quite narrow.

Canterbridge School is in the heart of Rhodan, and can be eaten or shopped for in the nearby downtown area without any problems.

However, I don't usually see servants within the scope of their activities.

Where and what are you doing?

I'll wander off Rhodan for a while, but it's not fruitful.

Looking for people in a large city with a population of over 100,000 is not something you can find without hitting it.

I recall.

Speaking of which, you were building a temple in the basement here.

Transfer to the entire house at the entrance.

"You're careless."

The front door of the house was open.

It can't be an organization that's creating secret facilities underground.

Well, I suppose it seems to be them that are the clutter.

There are quite a few people in the basement, loud and noisy.

There are already ordinary people.

He said he was going to preach, so you're saying that's working.

Upon entering the deepest giant hall, more than a hundred people were offering prayers.

The hall is made like a church, with bronze statues built in the back.

It's a bronze statue, but it looks like me.

Inside there were a few corps leaders.

Adrigori, Gareth, etc.

"Are you a joiner?

A human man dressed in pastoral style talks to me.

"Uh, what is this?

"As you can see, it will be a church. It's named the Rhodan Underground Temple."

"Ha ha..."

I give an ambiguous reply. That's not the problem.

"Uh, that bronze statue..."

"It's the God we worship."

"What is the name of God?

"God enough to even start calling his name. You think it's called ASTR?"

Too obvious a notation to make me laugh bitterly.

"Does that mean Master Astar? Be aware that it is forbidden to call your name the most."

"So, what does the god do?"

Dougza fights justice, Bridget has mercy and abundance, and Angus is considered a god of wisdom and business.

But to my question, the pastor beheaded.

"Nothing?

"No, let's think about it there."

"My deepest apologies"

I meant to tell the people who founded this church, not this man, but the pastor lowered his head.

"As for doctrine, come on. We were talking about adding it."

"Well, if it's a freshly made denomination, it's like this."

I can't help but care about the details.

"Why don't you pray if you like? It's time to start."

"Begin…………?

I stand incomprehensible.

The faithful seem to be speaking their wishes.

"God... do something about us"

Wishes are cluttered too.

No matter how many gods you have, you can't make it happen.

A man stands in front of everyone.

He is Dante, head of the Second Legion of the Evil Gods Army.

He is dressed in pastor's clothes, and his serene expression is not at all uncomfortable at all.

"Everyone's wish was heard. Our God will surely deliver you."

Dante says roughly.

Apparently he plays the role of great man of the Order.

"Dougza, Bridget, Angus. The god doesn't exist. I will not help you directly."

Dante raises his hand forcefully.

"But our God exists. Therefore, there must be a remedy!

"Are you sure you're there?

One of the faithful asks.

"Of course. I had a chance to see it by chance."

"If you want to see it now, you can see it."

When I snap, the pastor next door looks at me like he's surprised.

"Did you say something?"

"No, anything"

I let out a sigh.

"Seeing God in person is too dangerous for people. But let's be clear. Believe in our God!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Justin! Justin! Justin!"

The faithful scream.

Keep screaming.

It's Justin I'm talking about.

But if they call out, this is what they will hear.

"Evil god! Evil god! Evil God!"

Is this gonna be okay?

As they flourished, I became white-eyed and stunned.