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

Good deeds are frigid enough to brighten up

The golden wheat fields sway in the wind, the greens spread everywhere and people gather under the blue sky.

The sight of life, where everyone helps each other and acknowledges their differences from each other, has no hedges for humans, demons or even demons.

In a world of permanent peace spreading around me, Papimelio put his buttocks on the spot and made his whole body tremble with blubber.

"Huh? Yeah? What? This is impossible. It's way beyond the magnitude of every human desire... creepy."

My delusions engulfed the mountain body, the symbol of volcanic island, which was now spreading not only to the island but also to the nearby sea.

There will be small troubles and disputes at times.

But we can still start over. We can acknowledge each other and open our hearts again and hold hands together.

In response to the phantom of the Great Divine Tree, which swung greatly from my back, I felt this sight pass on to the buds of the Great Divine Tree from all over the world.

The ideal place in my heart was delivered to the world.

Semeen stuck in a great god tree growing from her back, wings up with Boone and flies away with Nina on her back.

Waiting ahead is a light of hope.

The light traveled around the world, illuminating the darkness of people's hearts brightly and gently.

Ako gently released Stella. To too many events, did Papimerio's technique loosen the restraint, or did my magic power increase again, and I put out the power of purification?

The brave girl looked up at the phantom of the Great Divine Tree and groaned pompously.

"Seiklid is an adult, but he was sick inside. I'd rather be paranoid, Nina. Paradise is better as a person... Oh, no, not even as a person, but it could have been more decent"

Kirsch, who also escaped the procedure, groaned with a great sigh.

"Ha... I don't know if arrogance is a crime when it gets this far, or if it's a bit of an individual desire for this."

Yet only the Destroyer thing, Canon, prays in serious tears.

"Oh! Lord Destroyer... No, Lord Seiklid is the true high priest! Have there ever been priests who loved world peace!?

Stop it. That blind faith works for me.

I looked up at Papimelio with my knees on the ground.

"If it's something you can smoke, I'd like you to. This is my delusion."

"I can't, I can't, I can't! If you smoke like this, you're dead! Because it will be purified!

Until now, the room for a butterfly under the moon has disappeared and is a complete escape.

In my paranoid world, children's smiles constantly interacted across races to build happy times.

The scaly powder effect disappears and slowly the delusion dissolves in the air and disappears.

As I stood up, I pulled out the slaughter sword of light.

Stella, released from her cock, also stands next to me as she rushes to Nina, roughly breathing, protecting her back.

"Hey Seiklid... Um... Um..."

"You've shown me something to be ashamed of. But let's just say your mind wasn't exposed."

His face turned red to his ears and the Demon King nodded small.

"You know, I think I'm some kind of Seiklid fantasy."

Stella complains with a serious look.

I didn't know the Demon King would hold me back...

Whatever it is, it is the first time that we have been humiliated so far.

I walked slowly towards Papimellio.

"Hi-no! Hey! You're a pacifist, why are you such a ghost figure?

It also seems to have appeared in nature and expression.

"Let me tell you why one of the Shachi Demons on the sea road that you said was lucky has disappeared. I did it."

"Hey, what are you suddenly saying?

"Besides, Semeen died because of her involvement with me," you might say.

Make sure Papimelio drags his pants ass to the ground and back off with his legs bumped.

"Oh, wow. Thank you. Thanks to you for your help."

I even changed my language, but I passed through the appreciation of the butterfly under the moon.

"Why are you running away from me?

"Oh, no. Um, I was wondering if it was a little too close. Look, distance is important, right?

Every time I get one step closer, I wave the Light Slaughter Sword. Whenever the sword slashed the sky, there was a crack in the red earth.

By so much shame, I lack calm right now.

It's been a long time since I've had control of my magical powers.

"Well, then I'm around here..."

He shot down Papimelio, who tried to jump up with his feathers as patties, by tapping on the shock wave caused by the slaughter sword.

"Let's talk a little slower. Dialogue is important for mutual understanding."

"HI, HI good!! Don't hesitate!

"By and large, Mr. Papimellio... since when did you think you would not be persuaded (physically) by yourself alone? Right now, it's the clergy who defeated the powerful people in the area, isn't it?

"Mm, it's a contradiction! I'll sign up for dialogue or harmony, so stop this any longer!

"Unfortunately, seven years ago... no, considering what you've done before that, I was wondering"

The boy-style face blues and swallows the gokuri and the tweezer, "And... what? Huh? Dialogue, right? We'll talk, right? You'll forgive me if I talk to you, right?," he asks me with a trembling voice.

"I'm glad you're aware of your sins first by having a dialogue"

Go on, I gently put up two fingers on my left hand.

"I have two things I don't like. One is irrational violence, including words. The other thing...... is being exposed to the public for covert good deeds and good intentions!

Wishes and thoughts are made by actions only in the breast.

Yet this way of being made public will result in a "pacifist appeal” no matter what we do in the future.

Canon snorted roughly and clouded the lens of his glasses white.

"It was! Seikri...... The Destroyer, a legendary figure in Enoch seminary, is a muscled saint who softly picked up and put it in a trash can without anyone's eyes if any trash was falling, kept rough flower beds unknown, delivered them softly without the knowledge of the dropper if any dropping, and sometimes used girly styles and round letters to also substitute love sentences for troubled girls!

"Mr. Cannon, please keep your mouth shut for a moment. Kill... nice"

Cannon solidified like a stone on the spot. Aco pointed at me and said, "I'm gonna kill you now. You said something nice, right?," he confirms to Kirsch.

Speaking of the former assassin girl, she said, "No, I don't want to kill you right now. You're the real deal," he said, satisfied for some reason.

Rapid recruitment, a way to erase the memory of a line of brave men.

I moved forward to jump and sealed my movements with momentum stepping through Papimelio's feathers as I lay on my back and continued to slump back.

Ask me with my trembling lips as the butterfly beneath the moon gives me tentacles.

"Oh, um... could it be persuasion (physics) as it is?

"Just be a group of butterflies or whatever, and defend yourself as you please."

The moment Papimelio split and became a flock of butterflies...

Picorn!

There was Hirama.

I also put a light slaughter sword in my other hand and slapped each and every one off as I spinned on the spot.

Use the magic of the wind to attract butterflies together. Caught in the wind Ant Hell, Papimelio is persuaded one after the other by a rotating slaughter sword placed in both hands so as to be crushed with a mixer.

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Even if they publish the contents of their hearts to the world, Seychrid is just one great cleric who won't change his persuasion.