The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

There are two or three thousand Muslims in the Catholic Church today, but this was nothing more than a trivial force compared to the glory of the past. However, even though it has not flowed for many years after the complete extermination of the Catholic Church, the ability of the Catholic Church to do this is quite remarkable.

“· · · Thousand Magazines, it is said, have returned. ”

In the words of Hanchao, the seventh Democratic Sequence, the archbishop nodded with a whimsical expression. Even on Mount 100,000, all the elderly women who gathered at the steepest and sharpest cliff looked the same.

Seol Jong-yeon, a former Cheonan Shingyo.

She is an idol of all women Muslims, a divine being who has drawn a line in the history of the Muslim world. Despite the fact that so many martial artists were born in history, there were very few of them, and by this time, even finding martial artists was difficult in the courtyard. She had achieved great visibility, and was also the only female Moorish in history who had gone to the point of unifying the world.

“Yes. He said he's coming here now. ”

The elders all shook their eyes. When they entered the Catholic Church, they thought that the existence of Seongzhongyeon had already disappeared into history and could never be met.

However, the legend comes to see for itself. That fact alone seemed to melt away already because of happiness.

Baek So-woo also drowned in a heartbeat. Although he was expelled from the Catholic Church by Seongyeon Seong-yeon, he never knows that it is to protect him.

Rather, he saved himself from being a rattlesnake and taught him martial arts so that he could defend himself. He had wings so that he could spread his dream like this, so he would not dare to repay all the grace of this one life.

‘· · · Finally, we meet again. ’

She closed her eyes.

How desperate he was when he heard that he had been exterminated shortly after he left the Catholic Church. Although most of the congregations were men, none of them were close, but even the most respected and most loved woman was more desperate to say that she disappeared completely without a trace.

From the moment he was first handed over, the goal of Baek So-woo was to join a teacher's sermon that he did not admire. Standing next to her, taking her place as a Muslim, of course. However, the dream was bashed before it came true, and the goal of Baek So-woo became ‘revenge’ but · · · ·.

Even the target of revenge has completely hidden its tracks from this moorland.

They have returned to their homeland, Earth.

I lost my goal, but I didn't let myself go. Yeah, well, let's rebuild the Catholic Church to make sure it's what Seongyeon wants. Let us once again stand against those who have been constantly harassing us, and against the Moorish, and put the flag of the Catholic Church in the sky.

Therefore, Baek So-woo was constantly sincere and constantly developed the Catholicism.

It was natural that there was a thousand pagans who consisted solely of ‘women'. Baek So-woo, who had almost experience of being intimidated by a young man, constantly hated the tribe of men. No, honestly, she was scared of men. I was so scared and disgusted, I didn't get them.

‘Still, it's fine. Teacher will understand. ’

When I opened my eyes again, the energy of only one person in the world was clearly wrapped around me. She feels stunning excitement and slowly lowers her gaze.

There was a fire there.

A woman with a hair resembling a sunset sulphuric acid was looking at herself with the same eyes as the most spectacularly blossomed lotus in the world.

I've never forgotten a single day. I have dedicated this petty life solely to continuing her will. If only I could see it again, the days I had dreamed of reminded me of the reality.

Walking at the edge of the cliff, she was dazzling as she was in the old days, so she almost forgot her face and shed tears.

“Teacher. ”

On his call, Seongyeon responded with a gentle smile.

“You've grown up a lot. More than ever.”

“Teacher, thanks. ”

Unlike Snow Heaven, who was barely 160, the height of White So-wee was over 170, and now he had to look down at her. But she still has to look up to herself. With the fact engraved on his chest, Baek So-woo slowly approached Seo Hyeong-yeon and embraced him.

Ah, this warm, cozy warmth. If this moment stops forever, how good would it be? I tried to close my eyes, thinking about Baek Seo-woo.

‘· · · · · Huh? ’

I had to find the two people who had been chased behind Seongyeon.

One was a beautiful woman in a fox statue with short silver hair, and the other was a man.

A man.

I was astonished that it came into the realm of a thousand horses, and Baek So-woo withdrew from the arms of Daejeongyeon and drew his sword.

“Who are you? How dare you step into the realm of the headquarters! ”

Then the man just took a deep sigh and retreated. Rather, the person who was embarrassed by the cold of White Sohwa was Seong-yeon.

“Calm down, commander. He's the man I love with my life. Believe me, you don't have to be hostile. ”

Seo Jong-yeon said that to unravel the vigilance of Baek So-weah. No matter how frightening a man is, I thought I'd open my heart to the man I love.

But that was her mistake.

“· · · · ·, a man you love? ”

On her question, Seong-yeon glanced at Taylor, who was listening from behind, and smiled discreetly.

“Yes. Orot loves him by dedicating my body and mind. ”

When Baek Seo-woo was silent, Seong-yeon caressed her.

“I, like you, was once afflicted by a man. Every day was hell, and I'd rather live with the idea of dying. However, it can be overcome. If you meet a man you love, if you meet someone who can give you a heart, you can undoubtedly heal that wound in your heart. ”

“· · · · ”

Seong-yeon once again embraced the astrologer, and Baek So-woo stared at her with no birds to enjoy it. She was already not listening to any of the speeches.

*

After arriving in the mainland of the Catholic Church, the first place that Seongzhongyeon headed was the ‘tomb’, not even the rebuilt one. What she was trying to do was to build a tomb for the congregation.

Looking at the tombstone that stretched long enough to reach the end of the horizon, Seongyeon cast a gloom on his face. However, he ventured out his sorrow. I didn't come here to grieve. I came to leave their souls in their hearts.

“I came back, and you can't even say a word. ”

They murmured bitterly and engraved the tombstone in their eyes. Unfortunately, at the time of retrieval of the body, the White So-weaves, who could not distinguish anyone at all, said they did not inscribe a name on their tombstone.

So in order to distinguish them, he shamelessly said that he kept the armor and the clothes on the corpse next to the tomb. Seong-yeon said he had suffered and touched the shoulders of the White Sow.

“It's okay. I remember all those kids. ”

Then he took out the little dagger and approached the tomb that was right in front of him. Only one of the rusty, broken swords was barely laid, but Seongyeon knew who it belonged to at once.

Jeong Seo-young from Thousand Dynasties.

Immediately, the elders who were watching behind opened their eyes, as their names were engraved on the tomb. It seemed like a simple letter, but the dagger contained the doctrine of the sword reaching the edge of the landscape.

After that, Seong-yeon continued to rest and engraved his name on the tombstone. Remember one person, one person, their faces, and say goodbye.

Happy there, may I meet the wicked master and enjoy the happiness that I have enjoyed there.

Baek So-woo watched the back of such a speech from behind. How deeply I love the pagans, how deeply I hold them in my heart, can I do that?

Can you really be a great bishop like you?

He shook his head as he felt a sense of skepticism. No matter how much I thought about it, everything in Seongyeon was more perfect than myself.

It took her three business days to say goodbye to Seongzhongyeon, and in the meantime, she did not rest a bit. The elder and Baek So-wee also watched the appearance of the Seo Hyuk speech from the back to the end.

The time of the sunrise.

After saluting the last tomb, Seong-yeon looks back. His eyes looked exhausted, but his face was brighter as if he had laid down all the heavy burdens on his chest.

“· · · · Teacher, are you happy now? ”

“Yes. I'm happy to say goodbye. ”

“If so, · · ·. ”

Baek So-woo swallowed the saliva and opened his mouth with delicate eyes.

“Once again, be the Archbishop of the Holy Spirit and lead us. Our Catholic Church needs you. ”

The head of Snow Choongyeon was shaken as the wind passed by. She smiles bitterly, facing the white light for a while, and shakes her head.

“I'm sorry. I have to go back home. ”

Why?

Baek Seo-woo couldn't understand. Why is it that Seongyeon, who was so happy, refused to take care of all the Christians in the Catholic Church one by one? Afraid you'll lose them again? You're afraid it's gonna happen again?

“· · · No. No, that's not why. ”

“Then alternate. ”

Why, the moment I tried to ask. Baek So-hye recalled a man who had encountered him three days ago. A mediocre, insignificant man with nothing to see. Seongzhongyeon said he loved him with all his body and mind.

And, he's an Earthling.

If the purpose of coming here is all over, he will surely return to Earth. The teacher can never be separated from the man.

Argh! To keep it from being heard by Seo-yeon, Baek Seo-woo grinds it. Her eyes were filled with tears.

‘How dare you, you filthy man. ’

A man who wiped out the snow like a white painted paper, like a snowberg that no one stepped on. Recalling him, White So-wee filled his eyes with anger, hatred, and despair.

‘You can't return a teacher who has already been soaked in food. ’

If so, at least make sure she doesn't bite anymore.

And so that we can fully embrace his foolishness and settle back in the Catholic Church.

‘· · · · · I was forced to kill the man. ’

Return of the Thousand Majestic Zone (4) End