Inside the sea bath was a completely different world.

The spacious parking spaces that would be busy with seabathers in the summer were divided into several groups dressed in flashy hair and outfits, and there seemed to be slightly more than a hundred people in total.

Every group is centered on motorcycles with flashy flags. All the men (some of the women) surrounding them sat yankees and flew cancer to other groups around them.

Apparently, each group is not friendly. I was relieved just a little bit because there was nothing I could do about the boulders if they attacked me as a whole by this number of people.

"Where are the cool flowers..."

I talk to Ethereum in a conversation as I look for Cold Flowers.

The reason I talked about it was because it was a different exhaust sound from the modified bike and I wasn't going to get a voice without shouting.

"If there is a cool flower, I think it is the uroboros where the Amoc bastard is… I can't tell."

"But why bother gathering so much on Christmas Eve......"

Some of these guys would have liked to spend time with their lovers. Amoc, who designated such a day, is an annoying man.

"... not at all."

"Still, we feel so out of place."

In the middle of the school's favorite macaque (Aokai Maru), we in our normal coat are, on the contrary, heterogeneous and prominent in this space.

But that doesn't seem to be the only way I can feel my gaze. I was the one with the silver hair who usually gets the most attention, but Ethereal is more eye-catching on this occasion.

'You, you're famous in this neighborhood... hey, Mr. Hirako's Raging Wolf?

"Wow, don't... If that's what you're going to do, I'll call you a white fairy, too, right?

'... yeah. Hurting each other is a barren and unprofitable act, let's not do it.'

As we talked about it, we noticed that there was a slightly higher stone stage around the side of the parking lot.

When I look at you, at some point, there's a familiar figure on the stage.

"…… Amoc!

Standing alone in the center of the stage was Amoc Haltol, a man with impressive blonde blue eyes.

Unlike the jarring outfit I've seen before, he wears majestic clothing like a cleric decorated with gold embroidery on a black base.

"Mr. Ikto, it's Mr. Lyoka! I'm in the rear right bunch of Amoc!

When I looked behind Amoc in Alicia's words, there was a group of bad people who could confirm the appearance of a clearly disproportionate young lady in it.

A flashy dressed girl who seems to be a member of a bad group is holding her hand, but there is no indication that she has been brutalized at first sight. I had a strong expression on the boulder...

"Cold flowers!

When Ethereum called out loudly, a cool flower blew his face when he noticed us. My mouth is moving and I'm saying something, maybe "Mr. Ethereum..."

… wait, we will definitely help you.

"I" am Amoc Hartol, the current representative of Uroboros. I'm talking directly into your heads right now. '

Amoc's voice echoing in the brain.

"Talking………!?

Alicia's surprised voice echoes in her brain as well.

The crowds gathered in the square are all bewildered. Amoc seems to be talking to everyone here.

"- This time you have responded to my call and you have gathered me well. It is dauntless. There is nothing more than having you all gathered together. I need your help."

Amoc's speech begins with a distinct tone of discouragement. The same insolent rhetoric was like a monarch's attitude toward his subordinates.

'- This world is full of decadence. Things and people are overflowing. It's a good world to say it's an ideal place... for some reason!

As I listened to Amoc's speech, I took a peek at how Ethereum was trying to hold a meeting to save Cool Flowers from Ethereum.

But Ethereum looked at Amoc blurry.

'I shouldn't! Mr. Ikto, put a magic barrier on Mr. Ethereum!

Alicia tells me I rush to chant the magic barrier, touch the Ethereal Arm and wrap Ethereal with the Magic barrier.

Really, the pale eyes regain sanity.

"… what the hell am I?

'Amoc has magic on his reading story. It doesn't go as far as brainwashing because of its wide range, but it seems to have the effect of relieving tension and making the story more receptive'

Is this Amoc's magic? After all, this magic is dangerous for people in this world without magic.

"- That's because it's been a long time since God was lost to this world! Having lost God's blessing, this world is lost and unable to find salvation. Ladies and gentlemen, you young people must be lost, distressed, afflicted, leaving yourselves at the mercy of your daily enjoyment to escape from it."

Amoc's speech continues. The members of the surrounding bad groups listen to suspicious theories like the patriarchs of emerging religions without absurding their voices. That's all, a sight that's obviously not normal.

"Amoc Haltre, Amoc, accepts all of the lost, the troubled, the tormented, all of them. And I will give you answers."

…… totally extra help.

"- If you ask me, today is the day to celebrate the birth of the Son of God. I swear to you all this day. Bringing my true divine blessing to this land abandoned by God. And when you become the Messiah who leads our world, who once was God and is the spokesperson for true God!

Sure, there was a god in the other world, but I know he has no will and exists as a pure force. Deciding whether it is good or evil involves the qualities of those who deal with it.

"As a witch of the Spirit God of Water (Dear Minstia), you don't want a man like that to speak of God's will… speaking to God is essentially speaking to himself, and it can't be like following others"

"- Celebrate with joy! I am the apostle of God. Tonight, from this occasion, I, Amoc Haltre, will create the salvation of this world."

The danger of entrusting everything to one person is a lesson our world has learned from past experiences.

So if this guy is going to start doing that in this world, I think as an associate of the other world, I have to stop it.

"- Let's give you guys a mission. It is an honorable role to be a preacher of salvation that delivers my voice to this world. Join the Uroboros I lead and walk the path of glory with me! Speak up if you disagree. '

Several men move out in response to that word.

"If I'd heard it earlier, God would have told me what I was kidding... I wouldn't go down there! We're here to crush you uroboros. Hey, you guys!

"Oh, I am……………………."

However, many of the men were moved by Amoc's speech earlier. The reaction of the other members to the first man to speak up was insignificant.

"Chi... crap fools me! You pettenist bastard, I'm gonna skin you!

The man takes to the stage. A few people from other groups who thought the same way continue to come up to the stage. Some of the men had weapons such as knives and wooden knives in their hands.

"Mr. Amoc............!

Amoc took control by hand of the men who appeared to be members of the Uroboros who were holding back behind the altar to break in.

"Fine. Some will not believe in my power, but will not obey for it... I will deal with my opponent. Call them all."

"Oh, my God, you're kidding me everywhere! I'll make you regret it!

The men attack Amoc in unison to signal the words.

At the next moment, an anomaly occurred from Amoc's foot.

A black mass pops out of Amoc's shadow and stretches apart into multiple pieces about the size of his arm.

Lifted shadows become snakes bring sickles, intimidating raiders.

"You weird trick...!

"Trick......? No, this is God's miracle."

As Amoc punches his fingers, the shadow stretches in all directions to strike the raider in reverse. When the black shadow of momentum hit the man's belly, it sounded as blunt as if it had been struck by a bat, folding into the man's corporeal letter and blowing away.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm kidding. Oh!

The man wields his weapon in the dark cloud and pays for the shadow that extends like a snake. But the shadow paid changed direction in a tricky move and wore the man's back, and the man slowly fell.

Still, the number of raiders was still higher. Among them, a brave man sews between shadows and raids resolutely on a standing Amoc.

"Dead!

The fist the man had shaken, but it never waved down.

At a rate that was unthinkable to a normal person, Amoc moved and slammed a fist blow into the man's body.

The man stays stiff and collapses without force.

"... hi, hi, no!? What the hell are you!?

The majority of the men were instantly killed by the shadows, and the remaining men were completely out of their will.

"He says it's a miracle of God. This is part of the power God has given me. The Dark God Dakrihipos is a priest, Amok Hartol Dakrihipos!

So high Amoc declared.