Cross was in the king's private room.

"True King, I came up to you when I heard you call me.

"Cross, I want to go outside the King's Capital today. Can you come with me?

"We are happy to be with you.

Going out to a suburban cathedral today has been scheduled since before Cross took office. Until the Millins finished controlling Bokovo, what was on hold vigilantly about the mafia's movements, in the good news brought to them three days ago by the Port of Bokovo provincial government.

Originally, we were supposed to visit the diocese in the royal territory all three times a year, but the plan was quite crazy due to this progression of the Demon King and so on.

in the formation of close guards without Margaretta, but also immediately after such acts of terrorism as the other day. We have to be extremely cautious.

The visit of True King was accompanied by all of the Kingsguards and all the remaining Shadow Guards in the King's capital, plus a hundred elite men from the Royal Army were selected.

Riding the carriage of the True King are the High Priest and the Commander of the Army, the Deputy Captain of the Kingsguard, and the Cathedral Witch Ease in the Royal Castle, and four of the Cross.

Approximately three hours each way from the royal castle to the desired suburban cathedral.

The High Priest and the Witch of the Cathedral are cracking it down with Cross.

Even though it had only been a few days since Cross began to serve by his side, all the members of the diocesan service had been kind to me.

True King listens.

"When did the High Priest go to the suburban cathedral?

"That hasn't gone out since the last time I was with the True King. Anyway, the Demon King's Army has just passed around here.

"It's true, because we've had a tough time taking care of the Demon King these past six months. Especially to the High Priest. I've asked him to arrange for the Church army. I've asked him to do a lot of hard work.

"No, because that's what I do too.

"Cross must be new to this cathedral.

"Yes, I've seen the cathedral from afar, but it's the first time I've been inside.

I can't say I attacked the King's Capital myself through this side.

"That's unfortunate. While there is now a masterpiece called Dragon's Jewel written by famous painters from the Kingdom of None, take your time today to admire it.

I know it would have been annoying to stop by then, but that wouldn't happen today. Return the response of the meaning you are looking forward to.

"What will King Nikko do in the diocese today?

"Of course it's a prayer. And they are going to check the state of the sacred fountain of Ganymede, which was hit by the diocese.

"Is there something wrong with the poor state of the cathedral fountain?

"That's a big deal. Recently, for more than twenty years now, pulse flow has lagged and the fountain is about to follow. Then all the holy springs of the kingdom go crazy and the crops wither, the wells dry, no flowers, no fruit in the trees.

"That's important.

"In addition, you will not be able to treat the injured or sick, for whom the diocese is healing with the power of its pulse. The ground where humans live in the first place was a rough wilderness where no grass trees, no blooms, no wells could be dug, so it is believed that we humans can live there only because the Holy Veins are sending life energy into this land. We can discover it as soon as possible from the state of the sacred fountains of the dioceses everywhere.

Because of this, there is no place to look as one. They say that, fearing the attack of the Demon King's Army, many villages and dioceses around here have been advised to evacuate for a long time and appear to be deserted. The priests and monks returned to this diocese only after hearing the news of the annihilation of the Demon King's Castle, and there seems to be even no sign of the return of the villagers at all in the nearby villages.

When he reached the cathedral, he was greeted in the front yard of the chapel door by a line of greeting priests, nuns and monks.

The army will align to bring them there and make the way for True King to enter the hall.

Cross steps out after the deputy captain gets off the carriage to make sure he's safe, but Cross feels uncomfortable even though the crow, who was then stopped on the cathedral roof, flew away silently.

(What about that crow?

The priests greet the true king and guide him in the diocese with humility.

There is no general ascending or descending relationship between kings and saints in the Church, which, as a courtesy, appears in a venerable manner, but the kind of liturgical greeting that takes place within the royal castle is omitted.

(So it feels different?

Cross felt his unintelligible anxiety amplified and wrapped himself beside the true king.

No army can come in until inside the cathedral, where multiple monks will open the front door inward as they ascend the 12-step staircase, from which the commander of the army will also stand outside and wait. The door made of thick cocktails was heavyweight, and the priest raised his hand and carried out the work about half way there. I guess that means don't keep the True King waiting any longer.

As Cross promised after he began to serve by the True King, Cross first stands ahead of the True King to go anywhere. I did it again this time.

Then one of the nuns here stared at the cross as she stood first.

No, if you look at my face, I'm smiling and laying my eyes down. But there was a sense that the cross had been stared at. Whatever the contents, it looks like a cross like a girl choir. I don't remember being stared at by a nun by mistake.

Then the true king came in through the door. The next time I thought I was a high priest, a monk standing on both sides of the inner open door suddenly closed the door. The heaviness so far has been a light-hearted way of closing like a lie.

The High Priest would have been bounced off the heavy door, layered and buttocks on the back. The Witch of the Cathedral of the Royal Castle may also be a chess knock behind it.

Immediately the door slammed from the outside. I can also hear a lot of people caring about the true king. No one knew for a moment what had happened except for the cross.

Of course it is an enemy attack aimed at the life of the true king, but the opponents are all blind even to the cross.

Cross confirms that there was only one kagay person in the hall, not even a shadow mole. At the same time I leaned over to the side of the true king, who was accidentally sitting on the ground.

"True King, may you never be fooled from here.

The next moment I put it that way, I set the line on True King's body. Energy is the pulse of a true king. Despite the fact that this is supposed to be a cathedral, the pulse that is supposed to be pulled is completely withered, and the power from the outside is unlikely to be desired.

The junction bounces off a physical attack, something that can't even be heard. Now you can see around you, but this was the critical choice to make the true king unaware that Cross had tied the line. Thereupon I lay upon myself a large white holy coat made of a piece of cloth from the top of the true king. Not completely, but now you shouldn't be able to gaze at what happened in the front.

If you look around, the nuns surround you, the nuns, who see that your heart was ruled by enslavement. If you look closely, none of them are human. My face gradually transforms into a wolf's face.

The little Saint Girl, who took off her sacred coat and put together only a sleeveless piece, looked overwhelmingly vulnerable to her appearance.

By the way, wolves in this world are giant monsters three times the height of humans, even if they are just that height. In other words, a wolf upright in a person size has a market with the Beast Man, but the Cathedral is also an important place in the land of the Beast Man. Even if it's because it's a diocese outside the country, it's not very forgiving, so you can't possibly do such a great thing at the sole discretion of the Beastman.

Cross saw something manipulating these guys.

"Ah!" "Grr!

No mouth, two werewolves attacking from the front. But don't cross.

A critical, seemingly gay man showed up with a mountain knife on the verge of reaching it and hung on a slightly belated, integrated beast man. But with the momentum of four giant claws shining in the opponent's arms paying off his gay prey, the little gay body is blown to the wall next to the entrance.

At the moment when the body of the gay is hit, the consciousness flies. Create and trap another junction that also blocks all information about the gay.

"Come on, don't hesitate to hey!

Instantly replacing an extra cross in your hand backwards stretches your tip like a sword without chanting against a leaping werewolf.

"Gagu!"

He then skewered the one who took the back in the way of the gay and the other who popped out even more, relentlessly piercing one after the other.

If you think calmly - albeit at the age of this world - it's not a sight where a 10-year-old girl can wield a cross as big as her body size and skewer three werewolves at the same time, like close to her.

"Who are you?

I thought I'd spotted you earlier, nun. Now it's really time to stare at the color of my eyes in a white light. I saw it as a demon. I mean, you must be the remnant of the party summoned by Galenos, the same demon king you are. Otherwise I will have it extinguished without leaving any ashes here.

Just in case, he opened his mouth with an information junction that further wrapped only him and himself.

"Who is it that I serve the Demon King?

"What, every lost world. The Demon King is dead. I must strike the enemy. Get out of the way without telling you, and our demon king will not float unless he gives a sword to the true king to avenge him.

"Say what. We know that the demon king Galenos passed away entrusting everything to his successor, Lago. Our remaining demons must align their footsteps with Master Largo. Isn't that right! I'll ask again. Who was it?

I seem to remember you very much. Satan, who tried to inflict revenge without righteousness, speaks with a remorseful face.

"─ I am Astleto. It is the demon summoned by Lord Galenos, the Demon King. You name it too. If it's true that the demon king's son is alive, I'll kneel there, too.

(Well, an idiot who lacks to say and uses the same name as the Grand Marquis of Astleto. Master Astleto is, you vain bastard!

"I'm Cross. I'm one of the Whipleys, but now I'm one of the chosen successors to the Demon King, Lago, to serve as Lord's SS.

"Whipley, do you have a minute? If you're going to work for SS, prove as much as its magic.

"I have in my body the infinite power that the Lord has given me. The devil Astleto, if you don't believe me, you can test my power with it.

Before I could finish saying that, that nun, who named herself the demon Astleto, jumped up to the middle narrow of the cathedral and almost near the ceiling, releasing a serpent from her left hand and falling. Cross prays to protrude the cross before himself.

"The light!

Then the cross emits a bright white light as if it had exploded in itself, and at that moment, from everything inside the cathedral, colours other than white can disappear.

By the way, you can do it all without chanting, so the poses and lines are just clear.

But it's a holy light. Even if we had set the line to avoid the repellence of this diocese, the damage of light is inevitable if we are blind.

"Give it away."

He shouted, and a demon named Astleto separated him from the nun, holding his face down and rolling down to the ground. The snake is disappearing.

At the same time, the werewolves that surrounded them had disappeared.

Probably a user-demon with less magic left over.

(Good, I have devil's precautions ready.

As a matter of fact, this move is the most soggy of these crucifix attacks, but it is the only gear available as an anti-demonic.

"I squeezed out the force to a minimum, but I may not be able to see it for a while. But temporary. Recover soon.

"─ Ok, I certainly didn't know that its magic, perhaps more than Master Galenos, was hidden with so much power.

(It's the power of True King's pulse, though.

"So will you align your footsteps with my new Lord, Lord Largo?

"Of course, I have sworn allegiance to Master Galenos. But why are you covering for that human king?

"Already Lago ruled the king's capital, the royal castle. The king here, so to speak, is under Master Largo's command, something that will befall his friends.

Unable to hide his surprise while holding his face down, Astleto leans backwards with his knees poked into the form of a dust seat.

"Was that so? Though I don't know, I was about to sooner. I sincerely thank you for stopping me.

Oh, I admire your honesty.

"The Lord's will is not just to take away his pulse, and his maintenance system is all in his hands. It doesn't make sense where you got a dead pulse. It is said that in order to do so, man must also be made to obey and serve at his feet. Let's say that this action is a great sin to cast a shadow on the Lord's plan.

"I do not know that kingdom rule is going on in such a short time, and I ask you to forgive me. I want to apologize to the Lord in a hurry. Will it happen as you see fit?

"Master Largo is now going to punish the forces of darkness from outside the country, which threaten the security of the ruling kingdom. I won't be back for a while.

"Is the new Demon King alone?

"Do something stupid. The Lord's manipulated Automaton Squad also precedes us in order to take thousands of human troops and a few of our Whipley SS and crush the departure of foreign forces in a separate move.

(Is that the main force?

"Have you already followed an army of men who have temporarily turned their teeth to us? What a great virtue to be eagled of the human heart.

"Good, if you said you understood the Lord's virtue, let this scandal stop inside this cross of chests.

"It's... Thank you. Happiness. So what should I do after this?

"Master Largo has been brought forward to rule by laying low the origin of the Demon King. So, I will tell you to keep your head down now.

"I didn't know you could do that without the glory of the Demon King. After all, as Erigos prophesied, he was a being who would be the champion of the earth. Compared to that, what a shallow thought my thoughts were that I only knew to see the bloodshed from my fangs? That was instigated by the crow, too.

A crow?

Cross remembers the crow he cared about on arrival.

"But I thank you, Lord Cross, for withholding my foolishness, and I swear allegiance under your power. Anyway, I would like to give this Grand Marquis of Astleto the order to restore his honor.

(Ha? The Grand Marquis of Astleto is really one of the five great summoning demon nobles? Wow, this has rambled on great people, but you can't turn back anymore.

It's no good anymore. A cross with a habit of doing it made me belly up, as usual.

"Stay here and wait. Let's shake it off after that. And what about the ones who were here?

"Since this morning, I have taken consciousness and rolled it behind the diocese. My work has not been noticed. I let the werewolves who were here do it.

"Then dive back to where you were. Let's work to make the case here the work of evil spirits.

When Astleto disappeared, Cross quickly opened the door, telling him that the True King was safe.

"Is the True King safe! What about the light just now?

Acting Kingsguard captain shouts.

"That's...

"That's the light of God's protection, isn't it?" The High Priest of Ondolia speaks as he holds his hips. "Lord Cross is brilliant. So there's a demon clan inside?

"No, the sacred fountain that had been abandoned had withered, and it seemed that the dead spirit had taken hold, but it had all disappeared with the help of God. We waited while we checked to see if there were any remaining spirits. Quickly search for the men of this diocese and treat His Majesty the True King. I have not been injured, but suddenly I know your heart is tired.

Several people, including witches, had already taken care of themselves, but 'Heart fatigue' is physical. I was greatly worried that I used True King's internal pulse quite rapidly.

But with such concern, the True King rises.

"Cross, that's not it.

"Sire!"

"Are you okay?

"Have a good night."

The voice that guided the true king to his mouth lifts.

"No. The expression of God's power, it was great, wasn't it, Cross? I must resurrect the power of the Holy Vein to this diocese as soon as possible.

Looks like the True King's job from here on out.

The cross secretly contradicts the cagey care hidden in the junction. It's a matter of her pride to exaggerate.

(But where does all this magic and the power to wither the Holy Springs come from?

Astleto was said to be a crow, but it was a cross I felt I needed to hear more about once.