The next morning.

Cleaning the front door with a broom...

Doshin... Doshin...

And, sounding the footsteps, Bereal's giant approached.

"Good morning, Mr. Belial."

…………

Looking down at me from the top, Belial gently broke his knee and crouched, giving me an envelope of the letter to pinch to his fingertips.

When he receives it, he remains silent and tends to lay low, and Berial turns his back and returns to the gatekeeper's job.

"Well, what the hell"

The lavender-colored envelope was sealed with red beeswax.

Rip and tear and drop your eyes on the text of the letter.

"Foreword - Lord Seiklid

I was very rude the other day, albeit with the booze momentum.

I can't remember, but I don't feel like I've caused much trouble anyway.

I promise to make every effort to prevent recurrence so as not to cause such scandals in the future.

From Demon King Castle Gatekeeper Belial

stretch, if you will, I would like to have that liquor with me again '

Flagging from the side such as striving to prevent recurrence. Thank you for your hard work.

It turns out there's no such thing as a bad liquor habit but if you don't let him drink it, it's the harvest.

I will be able to get along with adults in the future.

Returning to the cathedral with the letter in his hand, the buds of the Great Divine Tree increased their radiance.

"Oh? It's quiet."

When Ako wants resuscitation, he decides to call me...

I couldn't even leave my soul intact in the sprouts of the Great Divine Tree, so I decided to work first.

"Resurrection Magic"

Light shapes a person's appearance, and a soul dwells.

A strange girl. But the outfit looked familiar.

It's a uniform from the Royal Enoch Seminary.

That means I guess this girl is a student. Did you just look at something like the High Department?

He's a little taller than a little Stella, but he's barely the same.

He wears a big white casket hat on his head, but his hair color is blue that reminds him of water. Not uncommon for the highly magical.

He was wearing glasses and had a wand in his hand and a temperament called "The Kaput Cleric".

Closed eyes slowly open in the back of the lens.

"- Ha!? This is... where is it?

It was still a voice-color of childhood.

Apparently, it's the same as when I was a cock. I guess this “last church” led me not to the church where my soul was supposed to be headed due to a mistake on the part of the administration.

"May I ask your name?

When she looked at me dressed as a cleric, she opened her mouth with salute as she stretched her spine with her heels in place.

"I am a canon!

Although it shows slight signs of catnip, it is more decent than the brave Ako.

"I am Seiklid. He's a cleric who runs this church."

"You are Lord Seiklid. Why am I here?

As she stepped forward and approached me, Cannon pushed up the bridge of glasses with her middle finger.

"It appears that a mistake was made by the Administration to mistransfer the soul"

In a way, it's faster than other adventurers and so on because you can say it's within you.

"I see. I heard there was such a painful accident, but I didn't know I was going to be the victim of it."

Yeah, that 'd be really easy.

"Can you use metastatic magic, Mr. Cannon?

"No, I am two years in the Higher Department of Tactical Studies"

Tactical subjects - but an elite class that nurtures combat specialists, founded around the time I left graduate school or not.

In the end, you will learn useful magic, such as metastasis magic, but I recall hearing after graduation that you concentrate on training (even) the art of fighting behind them.

Thoroughly that the top graders would not approve of a transfer if they did not pass a highly challenging test, hopefully.

I guess Cannon is excellent. He's dead because of the intensity of his real-life training to fight demons.

"Then I'll send it to you"

Being in a place like this can be adversely affected by brave men and demon kings.

Better send it back soon.

Gacha

"I've come to see how you're doing, Seiklid!

It was too late. Stella steps on the red carpet with Zukezuke from the front entrance of the church.

You're a demon king, but how about you immerse yourself in church?

"I wish it had been at least Mr. Nina"

"Hey, what are you doing? You're going to suddenly be rude! Or did you bring in a new girl again?

"Could you please not say, as if I were hanging out with more than one girl, because it creates a misunderstanding?

"It's not true! And... one of them is me!

Towards the cleric apprentice girl she met for the first time, the Demon King strained his chest.

Try to accompany the gently open palm around your heart.

The devil's tail bragged around Stella's ass, shaking loosely.

The Demon King reaches out to Canon from his chest and tells him.

"Come on, you too, join me in fighting this Loricon priest!

Kanon stares at his rocking tail and laughs nicely.

"I refuse."

"Oh, I can't take you. Uh... Oh, my God! All right! You shouldn't have introduced yourself yet. I'm Stella."

My name is Kanon.

Try to hold the hat. Cannon bows his head. The Demon King is satisfied.

"Oh, unlike someone else, you're dressed like a cleric, but you're being polite, aren't you? Hey, Seiklid, don't you think?

"No priest could have done more than I did."

"Oh, shit. See ya."

Rather than staying familiar with the Demon King these days, it is a matter of heaven.

Slowly Cannon raised his head. Stare at Stella.

"By the way, that head of Lord Stella's..."

Stella laughs at Canon at last.

"Ah! This is one of the demons..."

I accidentally circled behind the demon king and sealed his mouth sassy with my palm.

"Gimme your thighs!

Why are you such a devil?

As I protest against keeping my mouth shut, that tail rumbles with vitamins and punches my body like a munch.

It hurts to sneak up on me. You're a low-kick ghost.

I opened my mouth to bite even more, so I suppressed it harder. You can choke him to death by blocking him to the nose.

"Lift it up! Get lost! Get lost!

Verobello and Stella started licking my palms, which I suppressed.

It feels like a crawling beard. Release her mouth.

"Pu Ha! It's not painful. What are you doing?

All I can do is sigh on my dirty right palm with Stella's saliva.

"Mr. Cannon is an active student at the High School of Royal Enoch Seminary."

"Yes it is!

My spine has been stretched out with Shan since earlier.

"He's a junior of mine, so to speak, specializing in Tactical Subjects to Fight Demons"

Stella's eyes sharpened.

"Enemy then... be possessed!

As soon as I blocked her mouth again, Stella licked her palm back.

How do you play this? My palm is also in the mood for novel licks.

After I untie her, I turn to the front of Stella and try to grab her shoulders and stare at her face.

"Please, could you just ask me a few more questions about me?

"Ah... this is seriously the bee and the angry one. Wow, I get it. And stop spitting on my shoulder."

Ashes to ashes, dust (dust) to dust (dust), saliva to himself.

I just made an appointment with Stella, and I look back and tell Cannon.

"Stella is a black demon mentor living near this church. You can say that clerics are opposite poles in a way. So there's no deep meaning in the word enemy."

"I see it was!? Lord Seiklid, what city is this?

"It's a city not yet on the map"

"It is surprising that such a place still exists. Make sure you give me permission to visit outside!

"Not allowed."

When Stella says, "Hey, no matter how much you say no, isn't it pathetic that suddenly you're not allowed? Hey, are you okay with that?," and conquered the extra.

Please - shut up.

but Kanon shakes his head vertically.

"The ordination of a cleric with an upper rank is absolute. Your superior officer is not allowed to do so."

Canon seems convinced by that, but Stella turns her gaze on me.

"What's that scary. So when it comes to you dying, you're dead?

The girl in the casket hat shook her neck vertically.

"If it's for the world, I'd be happy to dedicate myself."

What's scary about it? You're “educating" more than I've heard of. Tactical subjects.

It wasn't so bad when I was in school, but it seems Enoch's system changed after graduation.

"I'd like to ask Mr. Cannon what his recent policy on tactical subjects at Enoch Seminary is roughly like?

"It's a special enemy attack, a blow bombing, and a good day."

The first two are too noisy, and the last one is ridiculously dangerous.

"How the hell did you end up with such a policy..."

"It means imitating (if) the policies of one student that inspired its creation. As for the individual (hence), his name is kept secret, but he is the most powerful saint and demonic hunter since Enoch Seminary was founded! There is also the alias" Mazake ”, which the Demons avoid in the corner of the road. It's super cool!

Kanon's blue eyes sparkled.

Stella interrogated the girl in the casket hat with a gentle pull.

"Heh, you had a great guy. How long have you been in school?

"I don't know myself directly, but I want to know about two years ago. This is not out of the rumor range, but after graduation from graduate school, do you think you work at the centre of the Pontifical Agency? I am sure that by now you will have become the youngest high priest and the guide of the Church to come!

Stella's gaze twitched at me.

You know... this guy.

"Seiklid. Someone who wasn't even a ton was in your sync."

Canon jumped at the words of the red-haired girl.

"Ho, is it true!? Is Lord Seiklid a synchronized student with that" name down there ”?

I smile nicely.

The answer is - silence. That was all I had.