The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Let's compare the battle between regrets and possessions to chess.

The regretter knew a lot, and if he translated that future information into a phone (PAWN), there would be at least 20.

But the power of the phone was limited and everything was lost to Rook, Bishop and Knight.

There is nothing left for the regretter now, and the victory and defeat seems to have been established.

At that time, two hidden words that the possessor did not know intervened, so it was me and Araceli. Meaning it looks like there's nothing you can do about it, but what if it's Queen?

There's still plenty to deal with, like, six looks, bishops, and night combinations. In response to the six slowly tightening words moving freely, the Queen's strength was strong, but the numbers were ridiculously lacking.

But...

In addition, what happens if the other person places a handshake?

“Let us pray.”

Kader, goddess of time and season.

Cader is the goddess who oversees the "time" of the world, and watches the Apocalypse and all the months that flow.

It is also hard to imagine the size of the continent since more than half believed in 'time-honorism’ and was designated as the national religion of the empire.

The Old Religion of Goddess Cader says that the "Holy Spirit" appears once every two to three centuries.

The most sacred woman who can understand and practice the word of the goddess at the closest.

However, in the absence of a holy woman, the most faithful and role model woman on the entire continent was designated as a "bride" instead of a holy woman, and that was the role of the Sahar Serenity Princess.

Of course, as soon as she appeared, the value of the bride was destined to fall unwillingly.

But in the second life, the fall was too wide. Even if a saint appears, the image of believing in a goddess does not disappear from the highest place.

In the end, Princess Sahar was stripped of all her rights and titles as a ‘bride’ · · · · ·.

“Let us pray again. May our years reach them. ”

Now, Princess Sahar is entitled to pray again as she is admitted to the Church of the Old Testament.

Although I did not have the position of a bride as before, I was quite satisfied just by praying as a believer because my faith was as genuine as that of Princess Sahar.

In the process of her qualification, I gave her a very simple word of advice.

‘Just don't do anything and wait. ’

This was really the end.

Princess Sahar has such a great sense of justice that she never sees a single person get hurt in front of her eyes. So with the knowledge of regretters, I've tried everything in my power to prevent future events.

Only good things can be done for a saint.

She also knew the knowledge of the future, even how the Princess Sahar would behave, and she didn't obstruct any means and cooperation to exploit it.

So I really didn't do anything. I did nothing but wait for an event to happen, which for me is called an episode.

Then the incident happened, Saint Bianca, who was trying to do something, did nothing, and the late Princess Sahar Serenity came to an end with a fabulous solution!

In short, the keyword was' righteous regretter. ’It means that it's enough to embarrass the protagonist Bianca just by not stepping forward and avoiding the incident.

‘One way or another, I have to get Princess Sahar reinstated. ’

To kill Bianca, you have to make her lose everything she's got.

First ability, four male protagonists.

The second ability, the ‘regression of time’ by the goddess of time and season.

We do not know the active conditions for regression. However, it is only important that the strongest of the faithful may fall on them.

So from now on, it will be a thorough number of fights using the knowledge of the future.

Fighting with the possessors who have the knowledge of the regretter and who can see the future of the regretter.

· · · I knew it would be.

“You're here, too, Seodam Knight. Your uniform looks great on you. ”

When Bianca looked at me and smiled, I also nodded, smiling without awkwardness.

“No. Lady Bianca is even more refined today. ”

Yeah, she was really pretty.

But just as not all women fall for a handsome man, neither do men fall for a beautiful woman. In other words, Bianca is betting on me the ‘enchantment’ that she is spreading purely.

Honestly.

I was a little disappointed

Since this was my first encounter with regrets and possessions, I expected a more detailed psychological battle between politics and future information.

Perhaps I would have lost if I had gone to head fight as usual. Bianca had the skills to do it, and she was smarter than me.

I understand. Glamour monopoly was the most powerful weapon and the easiest way to move forward.

The user picks the wrong target.

Normally, I grew immunity either compared to Bianca or face-to-face with more beautiful women, and even [protagonist hunter] is resisting [attractive exclusivity (SSS)].

“Hmmm · · · ·. Do you have a minute? I'm planning to host a congregation, and I'd like to invite you. ”

It's a congregational social gathering.

There, anyone who is a believer can participate. I couldn't go, even though I had just been to church, but with the Holy Spirit's permission, I could.

Here, if a fascinated knight accepts his princess without even thinking about it? Sahar will be completely excluded and hurt.

Do not think of the knights of the simple Feudal system. The story of a Romance Fantasy Genre knight is not necessarily impossible.

“Of course. How dare I refuse the invitation of a beautiful saint. ”

I smiled foolishly, accepting her offer, and Bianca glances back and forth. Wherever she could see, there was the insecure expression of Miss Sahar.

“So, by the way, do you have a date for the social gathering? ”

“Well, I haven't decided yet. ”

Good. The story becomes easier if the date is not set.

“Well, that's a relief. Would you mind keeping up with our princess? ”

“Huh? What's that? ”

“I'm on my way, so why don't you take my master? What's the matter?”

It's not like this, but Bianca nods. However, whether Sahar was in it or not, I felt good as long as I could spend time with him.

“No, what's your date? Let's schedule that. ”

“The thirteenth day of the twilight with the moon. ”

“ · · · · · ·!! ”

When I mentioned the date, Bianca's expression turned pale.

“The Princess is the only one who has time. If not, when the moon slopes three more times. ”

Then Bianca grits her eyebrows and chews her nails.

It was a kind of psychological battle and gambling, so I swallowed it too. If Bianca abandons me here and goes into a political war, then things could get worse.

“Is there a reason it's not? Then there's nothing we can do. ”

Reason? You can't touch it. On that day, how can we say, 'There is a great crisis in the empire'?

The saint glanced at me slightly, but with fierce eyes. Like, "You know something, right? ’It seemed to me,' but I replied, 'I'm just on the Princess's schedule.'

Bianca peeks around. He cares about his surroundings.

The believers clearly know that there is no schedule, but if they say, ’Not that day,' they will be mistaken for the reason that Princess Sahar has terminated the social gathering.

Today, Princess Sahar was recovering her image again by positively solving quite a number of cases, and many believers are still curious, but the image is only dishonored if she "obstructs" in that way.

“· · · · · · Good. ”

Eventually, I had to accept her, and I smiled quietly.

If the other person shook his hand, I was confident to use it thoroughly.

* * *

‘It was an act. ’

After the time for raising the prayer, the proverb said so. Princess Sahar sighed, thinking of his face speaking softly.

We don't even know who he is. We don't even know if the name is real or fake, or if the article is even true. It's just that one day she suddenly appeared and led herself, and she was following him without my knowledge.

He said.

‘I'm here to kill a saint. ’

To give myself faith. She lied because she felt anxious, but she smiled coolly as if she knew that. “I just wanted to say that.” I trembled.

So, Princess Sahar wanted to say that.

‘The Emperor said the same thing to you. And then he left, and he completely forgot about me. ’

This feeling was an obsession with fate, nothing else.

I lost everything.

I lost everyone.

I thought I'd spend the rest of my life alone, since I was the only servant of the Emperor sent to keep watch in the Empire.

It was a desolate heart with nothing left, so even though only one person came in, it felt so big.

Princess Sahar looks out the window.

Even the Temple of the Old Religion, located in the capital city of the Empire, clearly saw the Duke of Serenity's mansion, which was utterly desolate.

Somehow, Princess Sahar, who was embarrassed by that, had previously made excuses to her legacy.

‘My mansion is not lonely. Even though everyone's gone, the place is still there. And the place is becoming a windmill as time goes on and on without human touch, so I'm with time after time. ’

However, he tilts his head to say that without dignity.

"Oh, that's a shame, isn't it? I'll pretend I don't know."

‘ · · · · · ·. ’

He had a good understanding, but he was a filthy man to notice.

At that time, Princess Sahar felt a smile leaking out without me knowing, but she struggled to endure it.

He said he was leaving soon.

· · · After you've rescued yourself back to the light of the world.

So, he had to work on his own to stop digging so deeply into his life.

* * *

[Episode ‘Falling Angel (4)’ begins.]

“· · · · · · · Is it starting? ”

He rambles with Bianca about what's so good about it. By comparison, Bianca is sweating cold because she knows about what's coming.

Apparently, Bianca can also see what the future holds. But now that you're here, it doesn't matter.

He looks up at the red bitten sky, holding his sword.

Compared to others wearing pretty, loose-fitting dresses, Sarr was wearing a fully wrapped dress. Because I wanted to hide my battle clothes that were attached to my body.

The capital city of the empire was truly a beautiful city.

Yes, I remember. The first time this place was completely destroyed.

I still remember what happened that day.

It was as if God was angry. The sky splits apart, an ominous red spot envelops the world like a cloud, and something with white wings protruding from it.

It had beautiful, beautiful wings, just like an angel.

However, the Princess Sahar Serenity was able to find out. It was a demon sent from the Black Martyrs, a hostile nation and worshippers of darkness.

The four who are currently called the Empire's strongest were on their way out to deal with the Black Martyrs who had previously put the Holy Lady in danger at the Banquet Hall.

At the first time, they were quite useless, so they treated the Black Marais very nicely.

The problem, however, is that we were unable to prevent the catastrophe within the empire by eventually dealing with the Black Marais.

Today was the problem. Princess Sahar defeated the Devil and fought him again and again.

While the people are being slaughtered and the nobles and knights are being slaughtered, she never lets go of her sword.

However, in the end, the last person standing was a saint.

Unlike the current saint who was known to be gentle and calm, the 1st time saint who was famous for being stubborn and dirty.

At the same time that Princess Sahar defeated the Devil, she appeared with a colourful swarm of light and scattered her beautiful divine powers throughout the world.

Everyone praised and worshiped the Holy Spirit.

‘Ever since then, I've been living under the strict use of holy women · · · · · ·. ’

But it's different now.

Right now, there's a man with a history.

Blah! Blah!!

When a horrific dark red devil with white wings appeared in a crack in the red sky, the entire capital of the empire was in chaos, including a social gathering in a flash.

In the immersion of the great demon, the common man had to settle down without even lifting his head.

“Ugh, ugh! Hey, what's that? ”

“Evil! Ah, the Devil is here!! ”

“Life, life · · · · · · · ·. ”

Someone groans. Someone wakes up to flee and falls down, and someone is desperate and sits down, but no ‘someone’ has ever chosen an option to stand up to fight.

Just, as usual.

“Holy Lady!! ”

“Holy woman, please save us! ”

As before, I had no choice but to believe that this time, the saint would save them.

“Ah, ah · · I, it · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Bianca struggles to stay calm, even while her eyes are shaking.

Maybe she has her ways, too. Here, the saint will never die.

She knows, too. Even though I knew, I had to come out here.

It wasn't that there was no way. When a ‘Black Lady' with the same powerful power appears, it hides its body. And if Princess Sahar is successful in defeating the Devil, then she appears.

However, the premise of this method is that the "Black Lady" must be the words of Saint Bianca. However, the Black Lady, Araceli, was not Bianca's word, but Princess Sahar's.

“Holy woman, fight with me. That demon is no stronger than I thought. With the power of your magic and my sword, you will be able to defend it without harm. ”

“I, it · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

She has always denied that the 'Black Wizard’ is not herself. But, without explicitly denying it, "Well, I'm not. The Bible says," No one deceives, but only deceives, "and people believe that the saint Bianca is the black wizard.

“What's the matter? If we don't hurry now, something bad will happen. ”

And here, Princess Sahar once again engraved it on everyone.

At that moment.

“Hey, there! ”

“The Wizard has appeared! ”

In the sky, a wizard with black hair appeared with a dazzling swarm of light.

Araceli was dressed in a shiny black dress with her mask off and full of personality.

She looks so embarrassed that she looks like she's going to die, making sure everyone can see her face, and raising her staff against the staff she won't use. Then powerful fireworks made by the great magic of the Nine Circles and complex and colorful magicians infiltrated the whole world.

“I, I'm here! ”

Shortly thereafter, cheers burst out.

“Whoa!! ”

“The Wizard is here!! ”

No one paid attention to the saint anymore.

Everyone has noticed that the girl and the black wizard are completely individual.

Then Princess Sahar turned her head, smiling, and Lady Bianca grazed her head with a pale expression.

‘That's not it! ’

The End