Return from the back yard to the papal administration building.

John's instructions were to wait for things to get better... that was all.

He says it's a favor as a sister, not an order as a pope.

It's clearer than seeing fire that I violate what I'm ordered to do.

Damn, you know how to behave like a human being.

But...

"You can't just pull it off this time"

I tried to step in once, but now it's time to knock on the pulled back door.

He advanced to Emilka, the chief researcher, as director of the Great Shen Tree Administration, the Equipment Development Department and the department.

What we arrived at was a six-story library on the premises of the Pontifical Agency. It's commonly known as the Book Tower of the Wise.

It was only recently that I learned that there was a room in the basement of this tower.

The problem was the entrance to the basement.

Entering the first floor of the White Tower, a man with glasses was waiting alone in his white clothes.

"I thought it was about time you were here. Yes."

Emilka narrows her eyes like a snake.

There is no evidence, no certainty, no certainty that this man caused the situation.

But just because you've been waiting for me, you deserve vigilance.

"What did you do with your strange face?

When a man takes a cigarette out of his white chest pocket, he deliberately rubs the match and starts a fire.

"You can't smoke in the library."

"Oops...... I meant my own lab. Actually, I'm renting a private room in the basement. Yes."

The flame gently seared the fingertips of the man whose match burns out, but he doesn't move one eyebrow.

"May I treat you with restorative magic?

"No, you and I are officials of the papal administration, so we can use as much restorative magic as we can. Yes."

When he healed his burnt fingertips with elementary recovery magic, with those fingers the man tried to push up the bridge of glasses.

"So what can I do for you today?

"Why did you think I had business with you?"

"The other day, from a young cleric apprentice who was helping me with chores within the ministry, the Grand Priest said he was looking for me. Yes. I didn't have the means to go see him directly here, or to go to his place... No disrespect. As usual, I should have sent you a letter via the Great Divine Tree bud. Yes."

Talk well with Bella Bella until you haven't even asked.

This is the guy who sent in the record crystals and Pi.

I can't read at all what Emilka is thinking on the other side of the sticky grin. Let's get down to business, too, to shake it.

"I asked for a favor today"

"If it's something I can help you with, what a great priest you are"

"Yesterday, you know about the apathy symptoms of people spreading all over the world."

"We are also very worried about the situation within our department. Yes."

"There is a suspicion that the cause is due to the Great Divine Tree or its buds."

"Ha-ha. I see you have ascended to the Holy See of the Pope. I know. Yes."

Besides, it's as if you just found out, but wasn't my move supposed to be?

Let's move on now.

"So instead of a total stop, it's up to you to discuss whether you can stop about some of the Great Divine Tree buds."

Emilka rocked her shoulders gently up and down.

"Unfortunately, the buds of the Great Divine Tree are connected to the Great Divine Tree. When it comes to stopping only some of the buds, there is no other help than withering that bud. Yes."

Neither had John ordered about the partial suspension, but he might have figured that out thinly that was impossible.

"By the way, why did the Great Priest think the Great Divine Tree was the cause? Yes."

"Statistical analysis of the information collected everywhere shows that there were no apathy symptoms outside the Great Divine Tree buds or the Church's sphere of influence"

"I see. But it could have been a coincidence. Yes, so if it were different, the whole kingdom would be defenseless and could be offering its exposed soft belly to vicious demons and demons. Yes."

They have returned the same thing as Pope John. It just seemed futile to expect me to get some tail out.

They also read what I'm going to say about coming here.

So what about this question?

"Yes, I haven't stopped by the Pontifical Agency since Gotagota, the successor to the throne, until this apathy symptom spread, but I've heard stories about seeing me within the Agency"

"Oh? What's that?

"I also heard that people like me meet with you frequently."

"Okay, well, I don't know anyone like that. Yes, it must be a human mistake to have seen it."

In one testimony, will it be made fun of? There are no ingredients to eat down.

"Really? Excuse me."

With his hands on his chest and a small thank you, Emilka muttered, "Oh, speaking of which," with her hands together on her chest.

"Anything on your mind?

"No. No. I'm not talking about the Grand Priest just like you..."

Removing his glasses, Emilka continued, wiping the lens with a thin cloth.

"They have a mis-forwarding transition of souls, interacting with the brave aco. You think I'm helping you more than once."

"Yeah...... well. But we are careful not to let her go outside the church to reach the Castle of the Demon King on her own."

"I see. Surveillance of the Demon King and surveillance of the brave, you have to do both. Yes."

"So what's wrong with Mr. Aco?

The man loosened his mouth when he put his glasses back on.

"Because of this, I wish I could train my brave cock more. Yes."

What are you going to do? Maybe it's unexpected for this guy that his cock is stretching.

The brave (ako) refuses to be strong at her own will.

"Because in Mr. Ako's case, it's more about our motivation than it is about the surroundings arresting orders."

"I see. Is it a matter of motivation? Yes."

Saying, the man took his pocket watch out of his white chest pocket.

"Ooh, looks like the next meeting is about to start. Yes, please excuse me for this."

"No, welcome. I'm about to go back, too."

Outside the book tower with Emilka. The back of a man who flipped the hem of his white coat and could not reach unlimited suspicious pursuit disappeared into the government building.

Am I suspicious of the wrong person?

Someone's fault. Is it that I can't blame you for something?

How easy would that be?

Invisible anxiety, dissatisfaction, fear or disappointment...... If you can hit them with anger or anger, your mind will be lightened.

A demon king. Maybe to man, he is the enemy and symbol of the world.

It is also aimed at its throne from the same demonic tribe, and it is also feared from man.

Where we have gathered animosity from all over the world, the brave destroy it.

I wonder what a brave man is.

A man chosen as the Great God Tree and God of Light. Something that defeats the Demon King and brings peace to the world.

However, that peace is until the next demon king is born.

It's not as far as I know about the process leading up to the birth of the Demon King.

You might want to ask the gatekeeper (Berial) what the situation is, that she is required to serve as a sidekick rather than Stella herself.

The sky that looked up was covered with thick clouds like lids, and it was going to come down now.

Second, my voice whispers in my head. I kept my voice shut.

"Because the brave will not defeat the demon king... the equilibrium in this world has begun to fall apart...?

Talk about the natural mutations that began to happen everywhere and the dreams that fortune tellers Luluna and Queen Claudia had.

Maybe they clumped together unconsciously and shook their mouths as voices.

When I defeated the Demon King, everything would fit in circles, I was joking, but it became true.

"Oh, my God, can I stop talking about something stupid..."

I'm going through the government building and out into the central district where the aristocracy is located. The government buildings were restricted by boundaries to places where they could be transferred directly for alert or where they could use metastatic magic.

Normally, the main streets, where carriages with ladies on board and others go, are also idle.

The closer it is to the heart of the Wang capital, the greater will be the influence of the Great Divine Tree.

"If we wait for time like this, will one day the world go back to normal?"

I can't help but say it, even if I know it's solitary.

Without much success, I returned to the Last Church with metastatic magic.

I notice an anomaly as soon as I get back.

Mark 2 of Sayamako, who was letting him stand on the podium behind the diocese. A crimson demon spear that supported his body was bent over and down in the Kuno script.

"Mr. Mark 2!?

Running over, a recording crystal, arguably his nucleus, is missing and cracked.

Light light was projected from the crystal. A distorted statue is shown on the cathedral wall.

There's...

A “me” in black was shown.

The place is this cathedral.

"How the hell did this guy... No, Mr. Mark 2, don't push him. I'll call Pi soon."

If this is the adventurer, he can be treated with healing magic.

I can't fix the golem. The only person who can tell about Golem is also Golem's girlfriend (Pi).

However, the Mark 2 recording crystal continued to emit a weak light.

A man in black who suddenly showed up. And...

Nina appeared in the diocese.

Welcome back, Sai.

The man in black shook his long silver hair and nodded, taking Nina's hand.

Are you going out with Nina?

The man nodded.

Something cold runs on my spine.

"Somewhere. Somewhere. Cake shop?

The man remains silent.

When Nina's body is held up with one hand, she turns back to Mark 2 of Kasayamako.

The man's mouth opened.

'Don't interrupt. This time (...), at least die knowing nothing'

At the same time, light bullet magic is emitted from Mark 2 of Kasayamako. It's a trick not to hit Nina.

When the man in black played it with his free hand, he emitted light bullet magic as well.

Mark 2 of Kayamako collapses after breaking through the barrier deployed by Mark 2 and shocking enough to break the crimson demon spear found at Demon King's Castle.

At the last moment, Nina's stunned expression reflected... the man... that “wise man", who looked just like me, disappeared with metastatic magic.

Both, Nina, are neglected.

"Finally, Mr. Nina. Don't follow people you don't know when they tell you they're going to give you sweets or tea. '

'Yes! Nina doesn't follow strangers'

Behind my heart, my voice echoed and disappeared far away.