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

By the time the sky stained with cedar, the first day of King Diction was successfully completed.

Margot pulls up to a palace-like mansion in the royal city of Wangdu, and I escort Claudia into her private room in the royal palace.

"You did a good job today"

Claudia blushed her cheeks as she proceeded in line to the corridor illuminated by magic lights and stopped in front of the room.

"Thanks also to Master Seiklid"

"You don't have to be modest. Have more confidence."

"Oh, my God..."

Can't we be a little more tolerant of ourselves? No, sometimes positions create people.

Sometimes it will change if you become king. Now Claudia is desperate to respond to someone's request, which is why she's unstable.

Proof of success can also be confirmed at last with approval from someone else.

I broke my knee and knelt on the spot.

"Let me know anything I can do today as a celebration of first place in the trial"

"Oh, oh, head up, please"

"Are you dissatisfied with me? Come on, what the hell. We can't leave this place until you order us to."

Face up and stare into her blue eyes. The quiet expression turned bright red from rush to swimming ears.

"So, the... good luck rewarding you today... Kiki, Kiki..."

"Ki...... what is it?

"Show me your muscles"

With sparkling eyes, the girl unequivocally affirmed.

After that, I was brought into Claudia's room, posing as she wanted for an hour or so, and admired like a piece of art.

The door opened shortly after I knocked along the way and said, "Go ahead," and when some familiar maid arrived, thanks to the perfect gaze between me and the maid who posed on the bed, I couldn't help but say I was released.

That made-byte (?) Lavina inside said, "Heh - Seipi no Linoli." She smiled and closed the door gently.

It's a misunderstanding. It's a misunderstanding. It's a misunderstanding, because I just left it to the princess.

When he hurried out into the hallway dressed in cleric clothes, the maid had disappeared with signs.

I'm not sure whether that led to Claudia's restoration of confidence, but it looks like she was able to feed her English to face the trials of “bravery” tomorrow.

After giving Claudia a "good night," she walks out the castle hallway towards the exit. Nina should be in a room somewhere in the castle, too. For young girls, this is their first solo stay.

Must be careful. but although approved by the same church, it seems unlikely that I will approach Nina on Claudia's side.

Walking in the castle, the maids' gaze focused on me for some reason. I, I know who did it.

In this kind of air, it's unnecessarily hard to get to Nina to see how things are going.

My leg stops just walking through the corridor and out into the hall.

I could have advised Claudia on the contents of tomorrow's trial, but there was nothing I could have done in this “courage” trial.

After examining it within the limits of what can be examined, it is said that in the next trial it will take place in the tomb of the royal family at the root of the Great Divine Tree.

The candidate goes into the grave one by one in turn, where he returns in dialogue with the spirits of his ancestors.

The point is the liver test, but just go to the psychic spot and come back won't be a test. Nevertheless, there's nothing better to know than royalty, such as what happens there.

Will Nina be okay? No, it's a trouble for Nina to win, but it's not much to say about letting a toddler go alone in a dim cemetery.

Speaking of which, I forgot to look into Nina's mother and origins. At these times, the social position of the Great Cleric is very useful.

Naturally, I had my feet set on the vault in the royal palace.

While I was about to be distracted several times by some interesting stops in a tightly guarded bookcase forest, I went through the woods and took a record book about my destination - the royal lineage.

So I finally found out where Nina really came from. I know.

"Norntania little kingdom...... is it"

The dots and dots were connected by lines. Only the princess Theta would have been taken away from Norntania, destroyed by the Demon Nation, to the Castle of the Demon King.

But beyond Norntania lies the realm of the Demons. There are many suspicions that the Demons were dominated and destroyed in the battle on the border.

Where Norntania was, the land was now shredded and seawater poured in, making it a huge bay.

If the Demons want territory, it's a strange story to sink all the land to the bottom of the sea.

And the invading demons are disappearing again.

There are rumours among the people that divine punishment has come down and wiped out the demons and demons from all of Norntania… In this regard, the Pontifical Agency has not perceived such miracles from the Great Divine Tree.

Claudia's response to the Demon Clan gave a head start in the “Know" test that I had just confirmed.

Superb black magic.

When I work for the "Last Church," I rarely see it, but even a level single-digit Demon King is something to be afraid of.

If Lucifer, the previous demon king, lets go with all his might, it's not strange to be powerful enough to rewrite the map.

"Just in case, would you like to look into seven years ago..."

I went to the papal administration because I couldn't find any more books in the vault that were likely to be relevant.

The "Book Tower of the Intelligent", built away from the main building of the Pontifical Agency, was a huge library made for all six storey towers to house books.

Even the vaults in the royal palace are incomparable. Not so much that no book does not exist here, and if that is the forest of books, the Pontifical Agency's library is a six-step overlay in the densely forested area of the book.

It was a labyrinth that incidents involving the shipwreck of officials and clergy of the Pontifical Agency occurred several times a year.

Enoch seminary students and others are also available, but it is more than a high priest or chief researcher who can check the classified documents at the upper echelons, and qualified persons are enough to count within the papal administration as well.

I rode an automatic lifting box-shaped magic conductor and went out to the top floor. Passing the certification by magical powers and entering the floor, in the central hall, despite all this time, there is the appearance of a foreigner.

He's a frigid researcher with glasses in white. The face looked familiar.

"Oh, no, thank you for the other day. Yes."

"You're the one who was collecting data for the giant John Golem that ran wild in Malikha."

When the man took out his mobile ashtray, he lit a cigarette and loosened the purple smoke. It must be more of a chief class than being on this occasion... but it can't be smoking in the place where the book is stored.

Researchers narrow their eyes.

"No, I didn't think the crash would corrupt my data crystal."

It would be sarcasm to me in the dark, but never mind, I started looking for material about Norntania.

On my back, the man in white speaks to me on his own.

"Speaking of which, you still had to introduce yourself, yes. No, I know Mr. Seiklid, so it's this one. You're famous for everything."

"Thanks for that."

and return appropriately. The man said, "Ha-ha-ha! You don't have to do that, Tunken," he named, laughing joyfully.

"Uh, so yes. Allow me only to introduce myself. My name is Emilka and I am the Director of Equipment Development at the Osamu Tree Administration. This is me, isn't it, who gave your approval to Mr. Seiklid's request? I'm also working on the text of the greeting."

When it comes to it, can it not even be evil? When I looked back, I gave him a small hand in looking for the materials.

"This is, thank you very much for taking care of that verse"

"No. We look at all of the suggestions with great interest, yes"

They may have found out about various things, such as Pi's association. It also seemed a coincidence or suspicion that we encountered here today.

Anyway, this man - the equipment development director Emilka is vain and frigid in its very existence. Even though it has a somewhat fluffy presence, it is cigarette itself, such as where it leaves the smell.

"Whoa, excuse me. Just myself...... how about one?

"No, thank you."

I let go of the cigarette case I almost took out of my white pocket and I exhale small.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Oh, you're suspicious. Coincidence. Coincidence. If anyone has set up an encounter here, it must be the thought of God of Light, and here is one, yes"

Drop the ashes in your cell ashtray. Emilka laughs. but it's the look I made.

Half the cigarettes still left, and the man waved at me.

"Well, if I'm too disturbed, it's me, so excuse me, yes"

It also seemed creepy to pull back so much to the suspicious crack.

I'm on the back of a man heading for an automatic lift, and I call out.

"Wait. Uh, which part of the log is there about the Great Divine Tree seven years ago?

"Oh, I know you well by then, yes. What are you looking into?

Stop Emilka looked back and smiled like she had made it again.

"Norntania, before and after the incident, we were checking to see if there were any abnormalities in the Great Divine Tree."

"Uh, yes, yes. It was a big case, so I remember it very well. There was no particular glitch in the Great Divine Tree itself, but we were detecting an explosion in the northern lands caused by the magical power of the extreme class, yes."

I don't even know if that was by the previous Demon King, but apparently Norntania was extinguished by another force, not by divine or heavenly punishment.

The man in white rocked his shoulders gently up and down as I looked.

"For more information can be found in books four to three from the top of the B-73 shelf. If you seem worried just by my words, check back there, yes."

Leaving behind, the man disappears from the floor in a lift. And I headed to the bookcase where I was told.

There was no doubt, word for word, that the log I wanted was left as a dossier in the place indicated by Emilka, and the contents must have been the contents of what the man in white said.

Great Cleric Things It's quick to judge people by their looks and behavior, but that guy, he's still creepy.