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

The giant trunk stretched high and the sprawling branches covered the blue sky.

The Great Divine Tree...

Over a hundred meters in diameter, the entire height is an unparalleled plant in the world over six hundred meters.

It has been told mythologically that this being, which stretches its roots all over the world and connects people and saves their souls by the buds it produces, is an incarnation in which the God of Light promises prosperity to the humans on earth and transforms them.

People revere the Great God Tree of Light, and the Great God Tree bestows favors on the people. Since man's covenant with God, this garden of the Great Divine Tree has been raised up as a sanctuary.

At the root of such a great tree was a tomb where the kings of history would sleep.

Down the stairs that lead like an underground labyrinth and return touching the king's scepter on the altar that it is only at its deepest. That is the outline of the trial of “Yong”.

The order is determined by the grades of the "Know” trials, with Margot at the bottom being the top batter. Each of the three candidates' wrists was fitted with a bracelet-shaped magic conductor recording their state of mind.

Measure your heart rate, pulse rate, etc. to see if you can keep your normal mind.

However, it was not easy to find out what would happen inside.

At the waiting area near the entrance to the tomb, I kept chatting to relieve her of her tension by Claudia until the end of the day... the guard interrupted me with "it's time".

"Ah, that Master Seiklid. I... I'm not sure."

Hold her hand wrapped in both hands. Cold. My lips were trembling and my blood color was getting worse.

The "courage-measurer" strapped to his right wrist is like a shackle.

"If you need anything, break the contraindications. But I'm here to help."

"Then there is the position of Master Seiklid..."

I smiled in my moist blue eyes.

"I don't mind trying to be punished. So don't worry, come to trial."

"Oh no... then Master Seiklid..."

Claudia has thought of it. The intention to reassure him may have put pressure on him.

Claudia tends to think ahead of herself, as she also felt in the "know” test. I might as well have taken this off and served my abs on this occasion.

The guard's "hurry up. I'm going to punish you more than that," and I'm going to take my jacket back. Claudia would be even more anxious if there was a commotion on this occasion.

Meanwhile, the nobles surrounding Margot told the guard, "You're fired when Master Margot is king!," and so on, had been made to dissolve.

Nina said...

"Nina, good luck!

"If you think you're scared, you remind me of our faces and Stella's. Like?"

"I'm not afraid of ghosts at all because they're dead."

and was inspired by the Brave Party.

"Yeah! Good luck Nina! Good luck with your backup, Aco!

"Absolutely!

With a crisp smile, Aco waved to Nina and was let go to be taken by the guard.

And Nina smiles and waves at me for trying to back off.

"Claudia, good luck with your support, too!

I wave back to the toddler, too.

With unspeakable dignity in his words, the Great Cleric is full of breasts.

Returning to the backup seat provided, a girl sat next to him who somehow knew better.

"Isn't this Mr. Luluna"

"... who knows... less"

Next to the Claudia faction is the support seat of the Margot faction, beyond which Nina's support group gathers. If you go over there and there are acos, but Luruna doesn't seem to like the noise, will this happen?

The minister greeted him in front of the entrance to the tomb, and the door leading to the basement was opened at the hands of the guards.

At the same time, this sight is delivered to the buds of the Great Divine Tree around the world.

The darkness opened its mouth and Margot went down to the yawning mix.

"Let's do it right, let's finish it right"

I don't think I can afford it, I have the impression that I'm really young. In this trial, high bluntness became Margot's strength.

From the backup seats stuffed with nobles: "That's right, Your Highness! It's not moving at all!" such as, "the voice that praises the prince hiccups.

It seems soul-bold to appeal to Margot's superiority to the rest of the world on this occasion, as it won't even be released to what's going on in the tomb, which is a forbidden area among the sanctuaries.

Even in the long run, Claudia is adding and subtracting, and even alongside the blatant Nina emerges an extra lack of confidence.

"... how come to the thirteenth princess?

The fortune teller squeaked next door. From her point of view, it seems natural that I should follow is Nina.

"There are orders from above… Mr. Claudia doesn't have anyone else to rely on."

Even with support from the Church, they are by Pope's command. Regardless, the supporters will spare no effort to support people who list anti-churches like Margot because they will have trouble becoming kings... but they are eventually connected to self-preservation around.

I'm not saying that's bad. But there are few people who can take a good look at Claudia. Knowing the thirteenth princess who was hiding by the lake was maybe about the Knights on guard.

Such knights also said they were relieved of their guard duties and transferred to pieces throughout the kingdom before the commencement of the King's Dictionary.

Even those in the position of the Margot faction to oversee the kingdom's force fitted the cliché if they thought they were connected.

In my reply, the fortune teller says "… yes" less.

"Nina has acos, too."

"... why isn't Stella here to support Nina? Where's Belial? Where's Pi?

For Luruna, who doesn't seem very interested in others, he seemed to care rarely. It's going to be known a lot when it's occupied here.

"The three of you have an unbeatable situation and have been asked to pray at the" Last Church ”. By the way, did you find Mr. Lavina?

Changing the conversation slightly forcefully, Luruna did not even pursue the Stellas, but shook her head left and right small.

"... something not foreseeable in the crystal is getting in the way"

Gently take out the crystal balls, and the girl groans.

"Why don't you divine it with a card?

Here, Lucuna's crystals are in excellent shape for fortune telling us that Nina is royal. Especially when it comes to cards, I sometimes hit the right answer itself.

"... no matter how many times you do it... the Pope"

"I mean, what does that mean?"

"... your sister... may be after the next Pope's seat"

Exactly. That won't be there. but you might be hitting on your connection to the Pope.

Looking at Lavina's behavior these past few days, I can't help but feel John's presence behind her back.

There is no evidence, but perhaps Ravina is on an intelligence mission as the faithful servant of Pope John.

Maybe I'm avoiding it to keep Luruna out of it. It seems like the sisters are still reunited for the time being.

"You're an ambitious man, Mr. Lavina."

…………

Luruna was blurring and dropping her gaze on the crystal ball without even responding.

Then...

"... visible"

Full of thin blur and light, it was Margot who floated there earlier descending into the basement of the grave. The deepest part of the tomb was a cylindrical space, filled with moonlight-like magic lamps by the magical power supplied by the Great Divine Tree.

In the centre there is a pedestal, hung with the king's scepter and waiting for the candidate to touch it.

There were innumerable marks on the walls, where the coffins of the kings of history rested and lined up sloppily, as if surrounded.

Mixed in an old coffin, one brand new thing. It would be the coffin where the predecessor Harlem sleeps.

Does that mean it is this trial that touches the king's sceptre as he is watched by the kings of history?

Is there some kind of scare or surprise trick...?

Too blunt, Margot put the king's scepter up to his hand at the crossing of his nose.

The king's seal on the back of his right hand shines a light, and a new crown silhouette emerges on the tattoo.

Confirming that, Margot thought no one had seen it, or pointed to King Harlem's coffin with the king's scepter.

"Can't you hear the audio?

"… J…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………"

Luruna reads Margot's lip movement.

When I finish saying it, I laugh high and then ramblingly put the king's scepter back on the pedestal and Margot returns to the way he came.

Don't you have any respect for the king? More and more I thought he couldn't be king, on the other hand, I was relieved.

Because I thought Nina and Claudia would be fine if we just went down the dim road and went home.