This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

As the venue darkened and the light gathered on stage, the shadows slowly rose from the Naraya of the stage.

He wears a softly white hood from his head and softly joins his hands on his chest.

Appearing was a woman in cleric clothing with a blue line in the white.

It has gold embroidery all over its clothes and it is divine to see it shine in the light.

The audience in the venue bothered.

Nina and Stella just leak their voices to the mysterious Virgin, "Ha-ha-ha," "Phew," but Kanon takes off her glasses and wipes the lens with a soft cloth, then hangs it again and looks at it twice.

"Oh, um... eh!? The crest of the robe that embodies that great god tree... Lord Seikrid!?

I nodded and gave it back to the impatient cleric apprentice.

"Apparently you're right."

Belial doesn't seem interested in the stage, but Pi, who sits in the next seat, leaked words to the Virgin.

"Dear John...?

Only one person in the world is allowed to put his sleeves through the "Great Tree coat” sewn up with gold embroidery and holy silk thread showing the highest position.

The Virgin is wearing a hood deep in her eyes and all she can see is its mouth.

A bar-shaped loudspeaker was held in his hand, which he assembled on his chest to pray.

The Virgin opens her mouth on the stage. Everyone listened to the first voice. It should be noted that the advanced demons, full of heads about booze, sigh boringly.

Red mouth opens.

"Thank you all for coming to John's Travel Secret Theory (Live) today!

What are you doing? That guy. And then, the real thing was about to leak out of my mouth.

The entire venue said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa!," he swayed in the words of John. vibrated. Pulsed.

The seats are a big boost to the standings as soon as possible.

Next to me holding my head with both hands as I sat down, Stella poked a little bit with her elbow.

"Hey, look, Seiklid, I'm sorry about Nori. They're all standing. I don't know, but you're crying about cannons, aren't you?

Kanon shook the glowing stick he was given at the entrance, shaking it to heaven, "Dear John, oh!," he continues to yellow cheer.

Nina also waved an innocent glowing stick and said, "You're so glittering and beautiful!," he raised his voice gladly.

A band belonging to the Pontifical Agency with various instruments emerges from the side of the stage. A choir of women followed further overlaid the chorus.

Accompaniment begins to twitch and spread.

Against the backdrop of a mountain-like stage device wearing a white cloth, John slowly hoisted in heaven as he pinned his left index finger and thumb in the center of the stage.

"Good luck with your eyes, thanks for your support!

"" "". "" Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The venue echoes John's crystal clear voice.

Stella quipped and then asked me again.

"Hey, hey, Seiklid, what's starting? I mean, uh, awesome popularity, but who?

"Please calm down and ask, Mr. Stella. Now she is in the center of the stage in the light of the papal administration to which I belong… no, at the apex of the clergy of the whole world…"

"Stand... what?

"This is Pope John."

Woman Pope - Luruna's Tarot fortune was not allusion or anything, it was shooting through the right answer with a de recto balloon.

Stella squeaks with her mouth half open.

"Huh? Well, if I defeat that guy, Demon King would have great experience or something..."

I panicked and gently blocked Stella's mouth with my hands.

"Please, don't just wake me up weird. Because the Pope seems to have multiplied my combat skills tenfold and multiplied my bad character sevenfold."

Whispering in his ear, the Demon King caused his tail to tremble brutally.

"Chicken... Chicken... Pepper Pepper"

Wow, he's licking my palm again. What a demon king. Escaping my confinement in my own way, the Demon King begins to odd.

"Hey, hey. Aren't you dressed like me? I'm so demonic. I'm not a bad demon king."

Stella trembling like a pull and a small dog. Apparently he was frightened with bees.

"Don't worry, Mr. Stella. Many participants in the Sage Super Conference are in the guise of the Demon Nation, so even if the tail was out, it would be fine if they didn't let them grab it"

I want this place to be a big time. Nina seems innocently to enjoy herself as an offering, but when it comes to Belial......

"Damn... beautiful... the temptation of light erodes me... oh my body goes with the music on its own... what is this exhilaration!

The light poured onto the stage paints a colorful rainbow, making the song played by the orchestra even quicker in tempo. As John began to take rhythm all over his body, Berial also began to wave a glowing stick caught in the motion.

Unsurprisingly, Nori can't help but be surprised by a good female knight.

The pope takes off her hood and exposes her face.

Silver hair, blue eyes, just like me.

Of course, the face makes a difference between a man and a woman, and it must be someone else altogether, but Stella looks at me alternately with the pope on stage and squeals.

"Hey, hey Seiklid... I don't know... don't they look alike? The color of your hair, the color of your eyes..."

Doom!

An explosion occurred on stage so as to cancel Stella's voice. Heavy bursting noises echo in the gut.

but it was a mass of air that burst, with no heat or flames, and at the same time a hiccups and paper blizzards broke out of the high ceiling and rolled a scattering vortex. It's a magical stage performance.

Colorful lights rumble and John sings a hymn. The voltage of the venue entered the climax from the beginning, to a beautiful singing voice that could not be beat by the orchestra's performance either.

Nina looks up at me with two glowing sticks as she pretends her butt to fit the rhythm.

"Ouch - I have to support you too!

"Right, right"

No. I'm going to be swallowed up by this vibe, too.

I pulled the slaughter sword of light out of my hands and cheered the Pope, the woman who dances and sings with her whole body active on stage... unconsciously.

Unleash the leaves (is) of the word (thing) to match the rust of the song. It is a call from two hand-claps.

"Let's go -! Light (Shiny)! Saint (Holly)! Mercy (Marcy)! Hope (Hope)! Faith (Face)! Gospel! Salvation (Messiah)!

MIX call to wave the slaughter sword of light and release it along with the hand sign.

... I did. I don't have a blind spot for a clergyman's must-see, or a good theoretical score.

Cannon said, "That's right!" I let my eyes shine, and Nina laughs, "Ouch, that's amazing," but my gaze hurts otherwise.

Pi, you must be on this side. Don't be silly.

Together, the guests' seats boiled further, with enthusiastic followers at the centre of the theory (live).

During the intermission, the Pope also makes the faithful play a smile.

"Thanks, guys! Let's make it the best time. Hey! Then I'll go all at once!

A white curtain covering “something” flapping on his back was cut down.

There it was... a giant golem made to imitate the figure of Pope John the Lady.

It has a hatch around the chest and is a statue of a goddess about 15-6 metres high that allows people to get on board.

Dashen Tree Administration: The development costs of the Equipment Development Department are covered by your generosity and significant donations.

The fact that I run too far into hobbies and use development spending strangely.

The cock, which had always been a bar, groaned as people fell further into the majestic majesty of the divine white goddess.

"Hey, why doesn't anyone... notice?

Ako seems much more surprised, even though he's the most likely to get on these nori.

"What is it, Mr. Aco?"

Ako wraps her arms around and twists her neck.

"Um, I can't say it well, you know... it's uncomfortable..."

The brave girl told me, too, to keep an eye on Pope John on the stage, the moment...

Doshu!

A heat ray pierced John's chest like an arrow.

Keep it pure white and the silver Virgin falls on her back. Slowly as if I wanted to slow motion.

It wasn't a stage performance.

The Pope was sniped from the rear of the second floor seat. The cheer of the venue was changed for screaming and screaming.