To Deprive a Deprived Person

"This is amazing. (iii) When the Virgin sets up her own council..."

"I still can't believe it with these eyes. It's rare to show up at a big ceremony."

"Beautiful as ever."

Links to Dolowat - Before the twin Trinity, the heavy towns of Jardalk, the holy kingdom, could not hide their surprises, and the Grand Chamber of the Holy Light Destruction Court, which should be quiet, had been bothered.

(Well, it's a sight to see how that young builder is going to survive this predicament)

Bataille watches Olivier, sitting in a seat a little further away, carelessly and unnoticed. Bataille poisons the obnoxious bastard in his heart, although it is not in his face that he puts it on Olivier's mundane attitude, in which he cannot see any shards of the movement, while committing the great malfunction of losing as many as fifty thousand soldiers.

"Silently."

To the words of Lynx, who only seems to be a much younger girl than ourselves, those who usually divide up sacramental affairs and government in major cities turn their heads in a panic "haha".

"Let's deliberate."

Dolowat, who confirmed that he was quiet, tries to get to the point, but several people were raising their hands. Give permission to one of them to speak.

"Thank you for giving me permission to speak. Again in this context, I would like to express my rare (rare) good fortune to meet the three Virgin Dolowatt Fodd and Lynx Fodd to Irigamite, the goddess of light."

"There is no need for foresight. Just tell me what you need."

"Ha. Quickly, then, nearly half of those present here, including me, have not been informed of the details about the 'Demon King, Capture Plan'. Speaking of grasping, it's about as much as' The Seeds of Disaster 'Yu Satou has been certified as Demon King. From the fact that it even laid a thorough information blockade on us in high priesthood, we can deduce that it was a massive military operation, but on the contrary - how about proceeding with the Inquisition among those who only know it?

I heard someone gobbling and swallowing spit. For even in the bitter air he gave his opinion against the Three Virgins, one of the highest peaks of the priesthood.

"Your point is best."

"Mind us, even though we can relate the approximate from Demon King certification and the failure of the 'Demon King, Capture Plan', we are also choosing words"

"Don't worry, I'll explain it now."

"Don't worry. Children of Irigamit, goddess of light."

Dolowatt and Lynx speak alternately. Not only the man who spoke to the word, but those around him also have a relief look on their face.

"The beginning begins with Yu Satou, the 'seed of disaster', who was the most important subject of surveillance, being certified as the Demon King because of his danger."

"But Yu Satou possessed so much dangerous power that it was judged best to seal it rather than destroy it"

"The amount of time, money, supplies, and human resources spent on the execution of the Demon King, Capture Plan, the blockade of information, manipulation, and work on the surrounding countries will be enormous."

"The general, who leads the 50,000 soldiers, began Barash, deputy commander of the Order of the Saints," Three Swords, "Galahat, Percival, Ramorak," Holy Fist, "Dross-"

One after the other, the name of one of the best fierce men is also mentioned within the Holy Nation of Jardalk.

"And finally, this is Theodora the Three Virgins."

"Even the Three Virgins were in the war."

"Isn't it the strongest formation? That Theodora... Wait, Dolowat did say that the 'Demon King, Capture Plan' ended in failure. Why isn't Lieutenant Barash here? And is Theodora safe?

Again, inside the Grand Court squeaks.

"Silently."

"We're not done talking yet"

Light light emanates from both Lynx and Dolowatt names. It is the first floor of sacred magic, "Easing Heart (Lee Lax)". Those who take their seats and make noise regain calm and take their seats.

"At the moment, the survival of 50,000 soldiers has not been confirmed by just one."

"Included among them is Theodora the Three Virgins"

I thought it would be a noise going over earlier, and everyone was losing their voices. They ranged from those holding their heads to escape reality, to those kneeling to fall out of their chairs, to those who kept crying for so little.

"Cardinal Bataille, what can I say so far?

"Nothing from me"

Lynx and Bataille have a strange look at each other.

It took a while for the Grand Court to regain its composure. It is shocking that we have lost so much one of the three Virgins. It was also proof that the Three Virgins were also one of the symbols of Irigamism.

"Archbishop of the Holy See, don't you have something to say?

Bataille's voice echoes in the quiet Grand Court.

"Am I?

"Who else is there"

Bataille answers as irritating.

"On this occasion, where the Three Virgins are partitioned, I cannot speak on my own, even though I have not been nominated"

"If you wait to know when to say your apologies, keep looking stranger. How dare you say something like that? You (...) are the drafter of The Demon King, the Capture Plan, and you will also be the General Manager. Don't tell me you're not responsible for all this."

There will be noise in the Great Court over Bataille's words. He glanced at Olivier with murderous eyes as if they could see even God's enemies.

"What does Cardinal Bataille say from earlier? Apparently, you are disturbed by your daily sacraments and this matter. Why don't we just leave and rest here for once?

"You think you touched my feelings?

"Yeah, it looks that way to me. Whatever you say is ruptured, and you push your own (...) faults on me."

"What. You are..."

Archbishop Olivier is right.

"- Master Lynx? What will you say?"

In the hands of Lynx, who broke into conversations between Olivier and Bataille, a bunch of paper was visible. Put up the bundle of paper against them that are in the great court.

"Cardinal Bataille, this is the relevant document of the 'Demon King, Capture Plan' that you have drawn up and submitted"

"Be such an idiot..."

The paperwork was indeed marked with autographs and marks written in Bataille's handwriting.

"'Demon King, Capture Plan' was the plan that Cardinal Bataille was going on!?

"Trying to rub the blame for that failure on Archbishop of the Olivier Patriarchate?

"But isn't it too much to do? I don't think that Cardinal Bataille would do such a naive imitation, though very much. And that document says," The Demon King's Descent Plan. "

"But isn't the paperwork that the Three Virgins have marked with Cardinal Bataille's signature and seal"

"Ugh, um"

Still bewildered are those who hated Olivier until earlier.

You can't get away with it.

"This document was deposited by the Pope."

(Sure, it's something I created and submitted to the Pope - it wasn't vetoed by any other Pope himself)

"That's not all. The holy seal and the signature of the Gospel are forged objects that are pressed on this document."

"You are guilty of thirty-four counts, beginning with the forgery of documents and the use of the Cardinal's position for transcendence."

"It is no exaggeration to say that this Inquisition was held to disprove you"

"I moved the Holy Knights with my private thoughts, and lost roughly fifty thousand soldiers. Until the Third Virgin Theodora Sanchez, Cardinal Bataille, your loss to the Holy Nation of Jardalk is immeasurable."

Without giving Bataille a gap to protest, Lynx and Dolowatt blame the arrowhead early.

"But when I look at you now, I don't think I can get a decent answer."

"Therefore, until the punishment is decided, I offer caution."

"Don't go into shallow behavior though"

"We hereby adjourn the hearing"

Bataille is not the ones who exit while turning various emotional eyes to themselves. I didn't even look at myself and followed with my eyes Olivier's hindsight leaving the Grand Court.

(Olivier, it's not over like this.)

Three days after the Inquisition, the figure of Bataille, who was supposed to be cautious, was not the mansion of the Holy City of Faltima, but dozens were in one of the lairs.

"Lord, can I stay in a place like this?

A man so sturdy as not to think of himself as an old man, speaks to Bataille. There were twenty or so men beside them, who had hardened themselves in black cloth unto their faces, and only one of them, the face of a man whose face was not covered with a black cloth, was covered with scratches.

"I'll keep a change of balls in the mansion."

"If you find out, you won't have to do it for free."

It is obvious how much Bataille, even though he is a Cardinal, what would happen if he went out in the midst of being guilty of thirty-four things.

"Either way. In less than a month's time as it is, it is stripped of all authority, including the priesthood of the Cardinal. Then you can no longer stop Olivier's ambitions."

Because of mental fatigue, Bataille's face had grown incredibly old in the past three days.

"Olivier Duraland? No matter how much I or Tamos look into, they're horrible people who can't even get a few clues."

"If Hua (Brosom) had moved in the first place when his predecessor, the Archbishop of the Patriarchate, had died suddenly, this would not have happened."

"Even if they say so. There's no proof Olivier killed him."

"I'm offering you something sweet. Evidence, etc."

It was Bataille who tried to send his successor from his faction when the Archbishop of the predecessor, a Bataille faction, died suddenly, but the Pope appointed Olivier as Archbishop of the Patriarchate without even trying to listen. Everyone was surprised at the archbishop of the Patriarchate's promotion of a young man who knew no one anywhere.

Bataille wasn't just keeping his fingers shut either. I set up more than once to find Olivier's softness and identity, but all of that ends up empty.

"Huhahaha. It would be awkward to assume that the Cardinal would try to prove something like that"

"Crap. Now is not the time to argue. As much as that, you and the Lord will know.

Bessiere, the Pope is undoubtedly manipulated by Olivier. "

"Ho... You're not the most likely opponent to manipulate the Pope."

"I have seven people with unique skills who can unlock 'enchantment' and 'seduction' on my side. They're all top-notch users."

"I'm twenty from Hua (Brosom). Everyone, including Tamos, has their hands full of petals."

"Bessière, I don't know if I'm going to join hands with the Lord anymore."

"Don't say it. Don't say it. I've been a political opponent for years, and I never thought I'd fight them."

"Even now I can reach Jardalk Palace without fighting. But beyond that..."

"Then it's my turn. Only me, Tamos, and some of Hua (Brosom) have a way out of this. Well, I guess we can still avoid a fight."

"From one of the secret detectives I am releasing to Jardalk Palace, I know that the Pope has spent the last few days in the midst of his divinity"

"More so, the deepest part of Jardalk Palace..."

"But if you miss this opportunity..."

"Don't you have the next chance..."

"Exactly. This would be the only and final opportunity for the reorganization of the Order of the Holy Knights due to the failure of the" Demon King, Capture Plan "and the ascertainment of the safety of the Three Virgin Theodora."

"Okay. Then the execution..."

- Tonight.

"Nothing - kaha"

An elite soldier guarding Jardalk Palace is rendered powerless by Bessière's obsession without being able to utter a word.

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"I'm out of breath, are you okay?

Bessière speaks to Bataille. The little old man was sweating out of his wrinkled whole body.

By the time we reached during this holy purity, six private soldiers prepared by Bataille and four of the twenty hand exercises brought by Bessière had already lost their lives.

"And don't worry. Now the survival of the Holy Nation Jardalk is at stake!

"I didn't think it was a good idea to be passionate about politics, but I don't know why you have a temper."

"No, let me pull it out. I don't know..."

"Wahaha. Tamos, don't lose any of those Batailles have prepared!

"Dear Bessière, I'm at your disposal"

A man with scratches all over his face responds with no expression.

"Cardinal Bataille!? What the hell is this? - Oops..."

"I'm sorry, but this is also for Jardal, the Holy Nation, so shut up and die."

Bessière's right fist pierces the soldier's chest with every armor. The pierced right hand held the heart's heart.

"That's it! That's the door that leads between the temples."

Huge doors with fine decorations showed a sufficient presence to make you feel more than a thousand years old. Had it not been for such a time, even Bataille would have felt it.

"Only the Pope can get in ahead of us"

"That's good. Without a disturber, Hmm!!

Bessiere and the others open huge doors. Beyond that lies a woman, looking back towards the Batailles in a relaxed motion.

There - Stella stood. No, it's similar to Stella, but she looks about two times younger. But Bataille wept in his eyes when he saw a woman resembling that stellar.

"What's the fuss?"

"Pope. This Bataille came to salvation with a slight force."

Bataille bows his head deeply toward the Pope, sending a signal to those who refrain behind him. In conjunction with that signal, the seven operators activate the unique skills that simultaneously de-seduce and disenchant. Yellow, red, blue, green, and various colors of light pass through the body of the Pope with the power of powerful release.

"Ko, is this... Huh!?

"What the hell... what do you mean?

The surgeons give a bewildered look and look back to Bataille for an explanation.

"What's up? Did you unbrainwash the Pope?

"-Sen."

"What?"

"This one... the King of the Church..."

Before the surgeon utters the word, the Pope releases the magic.

"Come on! Everybody, get behind me."

It was an unusual run of magic. Despite the mere liberation of the magic, the bodies of the seven operatives who were before Bataille disappear from the world without any shards.

"Why the hell..."

From the magic of the Pope, Bataille, who stretched his boundaries to protect the Bessiers, consumed MP at once and was still so tired that he wanted to sleep on the spot.

"I'm not being manipulated."

"Why... why don't you... let's see what Olivier's up to."

"Bataille, what if I'm talking to you now? If you haven't been brainwashed, you'll have to take them. Tamos, give me a hand."

"Ha."

Bessière said she would take him, but he was a god king who was formerly one of the three Virgins. I knew it wouldn't be that easy.

Bessiere and the others surround the Pope with a quick movement without sound. But Tamos stood behind Bessière.

"Tamos, what the fuck?"

From behind Bessière, Tamos releases a spike with a dagger. Bessière, with a single hair, takes up her position without alarm.

"Taken."

A girl's voice pops out of the one with Tamos' face.

"Hey... what happened to Tamos?

"Of course I killed him."

With no offense whatsoever voice color, Huff (...) answers.

"So much phantom magic I can't even notice. How long have you been switching to Tamos?

"You don't remember what happened."

Bessière muttered "it sucks" inside. I don't know how long I've been swapping with Tamos, but there's no doubt that Bessières' movements were slippage.

"Forgive me for bloodstaining between the temples."

There was a knight kneeling before the Pope. Without a doubt, the Bessière's hands were supposed to be surrounded, but who, as one, did not realize its existence?

"" Holy Spear, "Douglan."

The moment Bataille shrugged so - the upper body of the knight wrapping the golden weapon disappeared. At the same time those who were surrounding the Pope erupt and fall down blood from their breasts.

"What the hell?

I guess I couldn't resist Doglan's attack. Bessière's left arm was blowing from the base of his shoulder. The others were desperate with a blow put on their chests. It was inexplicable to Bessière that his own men, who were supposed to block the pain with their warfare moves' cardiac annihilation ', medicines and so on, and regenerate if it were a few wounds, were desperate without any physical movement but a single punch in the chest.

"Ahhh. Why didn't Mr. Doglan hit the attack and Huff hit it?

Huff skips around Doglan, but Doglan doesn't take his gaze off Bessiere.

"atone for your sins."

"Heh. What sin?

"Just entering Jardalk Palace without permission is a felony. Then I went into the trust, and I told him to touch the body of the god king, the god king, and so on... forgive me."

"Mr. Douglan, I don't want you to be mean to me. I want you to tell me."

"Huff, here's what I'm gonna do."

When Bessière noticed that voice, a huge tail was piercing from her back to her chest.

"Nah... gup... what the hell, dude?

Olivier and Chinzia stood there when Bessière forced her face only to the door between the temples.

One of the nine tails of Chinzia was released at such a speed that Bessière could not even react.

"Mr. Chinzia, that's - for your information at all - ai!?

Chinzia drops her fist bones on Huff's head complaining.

"Then, be an idiot. Shh... holy, muffled... demons in Jardalk Palace... enter, enter... etc."

Bataille flaunts Chinzia's identity. There were holes in his chest, just like the others. Bataille is trying to heal his wounds with all his sacred magic, but it doesn't work amazingly well. Bataille knew best that although it was the despair on the spot that spared him, it would not last that long.

"Hey, Pope... why...? Why is that?

Bataille asks by squeezing the slightest remaining power that he cannot die unless he hears the Pope's sincerity before he dies.

"To correct a distorted history."

"Yu... yu, yu... dashi?

"You, who were the Cardinal, would know. I want to restore the honor of Sakura Sinomiya, that there was a girl who was unfairly disparaged despite her dedication and devotion for the sake of the people."

As if he forgot his chest pain, he nails Bataille's face to the Pope as if he sees it even from pain to horrible things.

"Oh... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"That's fine then. People should pay the price."

Bataille says nothing against the word of the Pope. Douglan kneels before the Pope.

"His Holiness, he is already dead"

"Really?"

With his eyes open and breathless Bataille, the Pope gently causes his lid to close with his palm.

"One thing to report, Evarina Fodd seems to be exploring the Hilfe camp. Let's do it."

"Leave me alone. It's time for her to know the problems that the Holy Nation Jardalk has."

When the Pope waves his left arm sideways, the bodies of the Batailles disappear into dust.

Thank you for your cooperation.

"Beginning brave, not for you"

"I know."

"Everything is..."

"" - For Sakura Sinomiya ""

Olivier and the Pope groaned so, staring at the glowing ceiling.