To Be a Power in the Shadows!

The harsh cathedral was stained with more fantastic colors, illuminated by the light of warm lamps.

Sitting alone in that cathedral is a beautiful blonde elf. Those blue eyes were pointed at the stone statue of the hero Olivier, wrapped around a pitch-black dress.

The name of the elf, as if it were the darkness of night and the moon shining there, is Alpha.

"We just want to know the truth"

Alpha speaks as if talking to Olivier's stone statue.

"Hero Olivier. What have you done in the sanctuary? The darker we untie history, the more truth and lies mix together"

And he sounds high heels and walks out. Comfortable sounds echo through the cathedral, and Alpha approaches the red thing that spreads across the marble floor.

"Archbishop Drake. What were you hiding? If I had a mouthful, I would have liked you to answer."

Its red objects spread across the marble floor were blood and flesh pieces. An obese man was just mutilated unbroken and out of breath.

Blood. High heels stopped over the whole place. White legs were loose from the top knee length dress.

"Who killed you? I was truncated while in your position."

The breathless archbishop's eyes were telling the story of the spectacle at death. The archbishop's black rumors spread all the way to the Wang capital and should have been investigated shortly. Just before that, he was erased.

"We wait tomorrow when the sanctuary door opens"

Alpha glances back at the stone statue of the hero Olivier. Voices approaching looking for the Archbishop from beyond the cathedral door.

Alpha opened the door and walked away from the cathedral. The sound of high heels drifts away and instead the Church's Saints collapse into an avalanche.

So they found the archbishop's body, but as one, they didn't talk about the blonde elf. No one recognized that I was wrong with her.

It was just a white marble hallway with bloody traces of high heels.

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On the night before the festival, I was looking down from the clock tower in Lindblum.

The eve festival, which withholds the trials of the goddess tomorrow, is a great feast. There are plenty of stalls lined up on Main Street and the lamps continue like rivers.

Rose seems to be partying in the Episcopal Church. Exactly. I wasn't called. I declined even when they called me.

I smile in the wind at night. [M]

I love the series that looks down on the city and people from high ground like this. I hope there's some kind of event going on ahead where the stage looks down at night.

"Here we go..."

I squirm in the atmosphere.

"Is that... their choice..."

Close your eyes sharply here.

"Then let's fight it."

I turn into Shadow in an instant. [M]

"We will not tolerate it..."

And I flew into the night sky. Fix a long coat of pitch black and land there.

It's an alley away from the hustle and bustle of the eve festival. In front of me is a man who covered his face with a mask.

I ran away from the Episcopal Church with suspicious behavior. I followed him with my eyes the whole time. Probably a thief or something.

No, I smell a little blood. Robbery, huh?

"Did you think you could get away...?

The masked man takes a step back.

"The world shades at night. That's our world..."

A masked man pulls out his sword.

"No one can escape from it"

The masked man lays down his sword and is relative to me.

I don't pull the knife out, I just wait for then.

And the moment the masked man tried to wave his sword, the man's neck danced through the universe.

I looked at it silently and waited for a woman to walk out the back of the body.

"Long time no see, Lord"

She kneels at my present. She's Epsilon. It is the fifth Seven Shades.

She looks up at me by exposing the face that was hidden in her bodysuit. It's an elf with clear lake-like hair and slightly deeper color eyes than that.

Beauty has many types too, but she is a flashy beauty. His face with a clear nose is flashy, and his style is flashy. Shake every time you walk. Whether you're interested or not, man or woman, everyone will be blinded. But I know her secrets.

"Did you skip the slaughter? Brilliant."

"It's an honor."

Epsilon dyes her cheeks a little and smiles. Rin's voice may sound high-pressure to some people. But I don't hate that voice somewhere like the tone of the piano.

She has the most sophisticated magic control in Seven Shades. Normally magic becomes harder to control when it leaves the body, but she is good at controlling it without bitterness and skipping slaughter from a distance.

Those two names are "elaborate."

She has a high pride and a tight personality, but the hit is pretty soft on me. He's a good kid who can easily be misunderstood but used to make me tea every day. I listen to Alpha honestly, and she's got a strong up-and-down personality.

It's been a really long time since I've seen her, and I've had a lot of stories, but I've guessed from her atmosphere that I'm in shadow garden mode.

Fine. Then this one has a corresponding response.

"What happened to the example 'plan'?"

Epsilon glanced a little. I guess I'm desperately thinking about setting up a 'plan'.

"Target has been terminated by the Order's 'Executioner'. I've taken care of my men, but 'the executioner' is making them disappear."

"Hmm..."

Have you come with the executioner? Good taste.

"Change the plan second"

You can't have Plan A. That's the pattern in Plan B.

"Fine. But you know what...?

"I'm ready. Turning the church against enemies, notoriety..."

"I move by myself. Don't get wet...?

"Ha."

After Epsilon drooped his head, I walked away with a performance that turned off the signs, traveled fast and disappeared into the dark.