A man with scars on his forehead.

At the moment I recognized that face, I was hitting Asakura.

"Lord Hiro!

"What?

"'Sage'! Near the 'Patriarch' of South Fanzo! You must have killed him!

"Wow. Rascal, Bowgun, Bowgun, come on!

"I raised my arm again. Coverage is troublesome.

With that in his mouth, "Sage" turns himself in a bit.

Still, my sword was cleaving the "sage" clothes.

The signs of hanging are vivid. It's called an eyebrow scratch given by Knobless, definitely.

This guy is a "sage."

"With that wound, why are you alive!

"Lord Hiro, the assistant knife.

Thousands of early flying kicks, too, are deflected.

Though it's not a small room, it's not enough space to brawl.

I would have thought, "This is a special blow."

Philia begins to gather spirits on her cane.

"Stop it!

Once there was a room, a woman, not even twenty years old, hugged me lying down.

There's no reason to beat him down.

Poke that gap, "Sage," he comes running.

I put Asakura in eight pairs and pulled myself out to mock the woman in white.

Diving through Cardinal Visconti's side, he jumped out into the hallway... fast to awesome, disappearing.

"What is it! Why, a man is here!

"Sage! That's what we talked about during this time! These days, haven't you heard the story of Priest John!

"A man with a scratch on his forehead... a man who tried to draw the priest into heresy!

Just spinning fast.

Don't panic about the emergency.

"Instruct the guards! Seal off our cathedral grounds! No going out!

"Copy that!"

A secretary-like woman rushes away.

"But why! I did hit it between my eyebrows! You can't be alive with that! I thought you killed people for the first time...

The question about Knobless is most likely.

I, too, felt a definite response to the sword at that time.

Calvin, Takashi, Knobless, Hume, me. Everyone has suffered a powerful blow.

Especially not to the femoral artery of the fumes, the bowgun to the brow of the knobless, my hanging.

These three, whichever one you take, that should be the only fatal injury.

In fact, I have also witnessed him sink into the sea.

"No matter how much protection you're getting, a human being...

"Not human, isn't it?

Phyllia said that.

"That spiritual character doesn't belong to people!?

"Huh? But...... Hey, Mike, Rascal, what's this about! You said he was a family member of God of Hope!?

Rascal narrowed his eyes like a fool.

"Oh, is it broken? I thought it seemed interesting, and I left Hiro's unsolicited misunderstanding as it was.

"I didn't say 'family', did I? Not a word. Report, why don't you go over it again?

Michele responds, scratching her ears with her hind legs.

"If he's not human, what the hell is he!

"Golem."

"What?"

"Just like us." The God of Hope "made it to walk out of human society, the stuff. Humans are better. That's more accommodating.

"There is no such thing as' God of Hope '! Existence is The Devil of Hope! Let people glimpse hope, present possibilities, draw them into ruin. Former lead angel, aren't you the original fallen angel!

Cardinal Visconti exclaimed.

"I didn't know it was The Devil of Hope who was presenting 'The Means for People to Acquire Psychic Power'! Your concerns were right. We have to seal it, such as by such means!

A clear brain would be spinning at full speed.

The Cardinal turns his head toward Philia, as if to make a noise.

"Philia Priest! You knew that was The Devil of Hope, didn't you?!? Why didn't you tell me that!

"I have not witnessed, directly. Did you arrive at the scene, that 'golem', after it was submerged in the sea? I read the report, or wondered if it was possible...... Hiro also told me that he was a family member, not a golem." The Goddess of Curiosity, "no," the Spirit of Curiosity, "right? We have decided that the 'God of Hope' where she refers and whether or not the 'Devil of Hope' is the same thing is not a matter to be determined lightly. My guess shouldn't be a prediction, so I didn't report it the other day.

To Philia's explanation, Cardinal Visconti's eyes restored calm.

"Too much, have I disturbed you? Indeed, Mr. Filia's decision is correct. You shouldn't have made a mild determination.

I guess there is something like a procedure for accreditation in Sacred Theology.

Phyllia seemed to follow suit.

Cardinal Visconti, who managed to calm down to a well-reasoned explanation.

But right now, there's someone here who can get cold water without reading the air. At your feet.

"Are you sure it's the Devil of Hope? One is the devil's spirit. It's terrible. Damn, I'm a god.

Michele, don't stroke me back!

Cardinal Visconti, falling apart. Have you passed out?

Three female doctors quickly support her and put her to sleep.

"Oh no... it's a lie that that guy is the devil. Angel, that man...

The lord of the room, the sneezy-headed woman, crouched.

"You shouldn't! Before I can be certified heresy, I need to make a pill! We're almost there!

Hurry to your desk and get to work.

"Please! Stay out of my way! If you can talk, I'll do anything. I'm doing this now because it's a task I can do while I talk!

Her name is Lily, fifteen years old.

"I was, I was a farmer's daughter. My dad got hurt last year, and he died of pus, and I was at the doctor's, helping him. At least I wanted to get involved in the job of healing injuries and illnesses.

Something is filtered.

"In the meantime, it's the end of March. That guy, he was brought in. Everyone thought I was hurt badly and I couldn't help them. Teacher, me, too. But I wanted to help, I went to see a doctor. If it's possible, to the end, I wanted to bet.

I'm stirring something up.

"Then that guy, he got up. 'Thank you. Thank you.' That's what he said, but it was like he didn't need any help." Why did you do this to me? You usually give up, don't you? 'Cause I said it, so I stuck it out.' I don't want to give up until the end if there is any chance I can live! 'He was screaming. It's terrible, to someone who was finally helped by a major injury, I wonder what I did.

I stopped my hand.

"I still remember the face that he showed me. I don't know, the Mercy Mother smile, I don't know, I'm a guy." What's your dream? '.' Let me hear it '.

Lily's eyes look somewhere far away.

"It's like being sucked in, I felt that.

I said those words.

"'I want to heal my injuries. Cure the injury, I want to make medicine.' That's what I answered.

In a hurry, back to work.

"'Okay. Bye.' That guy put his hand on my forehead. Then I felt kind of smart all at once." Now, I can make medicine, "I was convinced.

From the container, extract something.

"'Well, that's your mistake. You can't make it now. I need to study. But as long as you study, you can make it.' What a prospect for all my thoughts, I thought this man must be an angel.

So I believed.

That said, Lily, again, stopped working.

"I stopped working and studied all day. Me, I couldn't read and write letters dull, and I could only do arithmetic plus deduction. In less than a month, you'll know better and better. So, I knocked on the gate here.

"I just heard. Apparently the exam was full.

"Japanese-style clothing" pinches a pair of hands.

"It was easy. But if it had stayed the way I used to be, it probably would have been an unlikely event, even if it had taken me a lifetime. In his final interview, he met with Cardinal Visconti under his command. He smiled terribly scared, but soon his face changed and he nodded deeply." You can do it, "he said. Happy."

... I wonder if I've betrayed you.

Mouth it, shake your head, and get back to work.

"You know that guy, he comes to see you sometimes, right? The other day, I said, 'It's not good news, but there's something I need to tell you. Your life expectancy is low. There's nothing I can do about all this.'."

Cardinal Visconti, already, had his eyes open.

"I was a little surprised, but I thought it did. I haven't been able to do this in the last few months. Yeah, it's just not like I can't do it. I was sure you were doing something impossible." But now you can make medicine, right? 'I said,' That guy, he smiled at me again then.

The Cardinal rises without making a sound.

I'm staring at Lily's back.

"'Oh, I can go now. But it's probably critical, so I'm gonna get a private room. We need an environment where we can concentrate.' That's what I said, he gave me a big gold coin. Many." Hey, what's wrong! You can't have it! 'And I said,' More so now. The value of what you've received from me, and what I've received from you, can't be measured like this. Besides, it's not dirty money. of a fair deal, money received as consideration '.

That's right. I don't know about gold coins now.

I can't turn back anymore.

Lily's hand was trembling.

"'It's critical, isn't it?' Cause. That's what I'm talking about. I gave you an answer. 'I told you, didn't I? If it's any chance at all, I'll bet. Probably only I can do it. That's what I care about, now.'."

That man's smile, the words of that time, I can't forget.

"I like people who have hope. I like people who believe in possibilities".

I want to answer. I want to see that guy smile again.

Lily's hand tremor had subsided.

Visited after the grief of losing my father, the joy of love, dreams and hopes, a sense of mission and.

Lily advances as if to bring her shredded life to the power reactor with her twisted thoughts.

I thought it was beautiful.

With the lower bush, it also sneezes. Small eyes.

Not beautiful at all, but beautiful, I thought.