213 – Inquisitor
Main scenario episode.
「Witch Hunt」
This scenario is an episode worthy of its name.
This is because the story progresses exactly as the image that comes to mind when you think of ‘witch hunt’.
A heresy inquisitor dispatched by the Vatican.
Of course, there are witches among them, but they are victims who are unfairly misunderstood as devils.
And even a burning ceremony announcing a splendid execution.
This scenario, which is played out in a classic way and is even cliché, has a different meaning.
The fight between the empire and the Holy See is in full swing.
In addition to such external factors, the battle for the throne between the heirs to the throne also intensifies within the empire.
To sum it up in one word.
‘It’s a mess.’
Humans who hit and start fighting.
If such a conflict arises, there is bound to be someone who benefits. And it is Shaleam Bridge that reaps all the benefits.
This is why the name of the episode that follows is ‘Destruction’…
It’s an obvious story.
Of course, I’ve never been there, so I’m not sure about that episode.
The ‘Witch Hunt’ episode presented right before your eyes.
Actually, at this point, you have an intuition.
Who will be the victims of the witch hunt?
“…Hmm.”
A puddle of water on the street that appears just in time.
You can avoid puddles of water, but you can go faster by jumping over them.
This scenario is the same.
“The fastest way to get there is determined.”
Break through head on.
I become the target of the hunt and jump into the very center of the scenario.
After all, the fastest and most accurate way to get there is determined.
It would be a good idea to prepare your mind.
“Brother Ian!”
Someone is approaching from behind.
No, ‘padadak’ might be more correct.
Anyway, it was Elena who ran so hastily.
“What’s going on?
“I missed you, brother! I went to the club, but I heard you left so I followed you!”
This line is truly like flirting.
But as she said that, Elena’s brightly smiling face was so pure that she unconsciously stroked her head.
“Ahh! Elena is an adult now!”
As she said that, she closed her eyes and enjoyed my touch, and then raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure.
That’s what I think when I look at Elena.
I wonder if this kid is really a ‘priest’.
If everyone in the Deus Church was like this child, there would not have been any crises to come in the story in the future.
But in the end, all humans are beings with ugly greed.
That is where I should head in the future.
Even if you are greedy, Elena is just cute and suitable.
Actually, Elena probably didn’t come just because she wanted to see me.
I’m bored.
I want to eat sugary fruit.
These days -.
“So. Why did you come?”
Elena smiles shyly at my question.
“Brother’s hand… I want to hold your hand.”
“I thought so.”
“Are you going to let me catch it?”
Elena looked up at me with an expression like a puppy wanting food.
She actually made a breathing sound that sounded like a whimper.
She probably would have been wagging her tail if it had been there.
Actually, there is a good reason why she is obsessed with my hand.
But I don’t plan on giving it up easily.
It’s difficult because we rarely fall apart.
I pushed her wide forehead back slightly.
“Ahh! You should put her finger on her hand, not on my forehead!”
“You can’t try to lick it.”
“Well, that! It was just an accident!”
“He licked it too passionately to be an accident.”
This guy took a look at my hand and started biting me.
I can still vividly feel the touch of Elena’s tongue.
“It was force majeure!”
“Do you know that you’re quite perverted right now?”
“I’m not a pervert! I just acted out of instinct! It’s not good to hold back too much!”
“That’s a pervert.”
“Then Elena, I’m going to pervert, so please give me your hands, you’re my brother…”
Elena’s hand suddenly tried to grab my hand.
I skillfully avoided the Tang Master’s hand by taking a few steps backwards.
When she gently waved her hand, Elena’s eyes followed her like a cat watching a moving object.
The trigger for that endless obsession was a coincidence.
A few days ago.
It was a day when snow fruit was made for the members to commemorate the recovery of the hand.
— Sreuk.
The moment I was handing Elena a snowflake tomato and her hand brushed against it.
— Ah! I think I just felt the warmth of Deus! What was it! There’s something strange about me!
Elena shouted like that.
I realized this only after looking back on this and that.
— Because of Brother Ian’s hand!
It was a time when the magic power that was used to create snowflake fruit was not saved.
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The energy flowing from my hand is so cozy and warm or something.
It is said that although it is not a divine power that he knows, he certainly has a feeling that rivals it.
That’s why Elena is hanging on like this now.
“That’s why I’m giving it to you! Just for one day! No, I’ll only hold it for 6 hours! I need you, brother!”
At this point, he looks like an addict rather than a priest.
Actually, isn’t this the most priestly look?
I wonder if the girl who kept clinging to her finally gave up! Make a sound
“It’s shameful, brother! If you needed me, I would have given you! Aren’t you our colleague!”
“No, Elena. You don’t need me.”
“Yes?”
“You need hands worth 1 billion kroner. It’s very snobbish.”
Rumbling.
Elena’s eyes followed her as she bent and straightened her fingers one by one.
“It’s not like that-“
“Then what is it? It wasn’t like that before, but it’s especially funny now.”
“I feel it a little more deeply… Anyway, it has changed!”
“I feel that way because it’s a luxury product. I’m a snob.”
“Oh, I don’t know! Are you a snob? Give me your hand, brother!”
I handed over my hand to Elena who ran to me.
She pressed my hand.
“Don’t press too hard.”
“Could you radiate a little more magical energy, brother?”
“No matter how much you squeeze, it won’t come out.”
“Heeing.”
Elena was nibbling like a child who had just been given a toy.
I like you this much, so I can’t not give you something.
“… There is definitely something special in Brother Ian’s hands. Or maybe the magic power is special.”
I walked down the street, leaving her muttering like that.
Elena asks, touching my hand with both of her hands.
“By the way, brother, where are you going?”
“There is no specific destination.”
“Are you taking a walk?”
“Is it similar? There is someone I need to meet.”
“Uh, then shouldn’t you have made a promise?”
“No. The other person will come find me.”
“You haven’t decided on a time or place?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t understand.”
Elena tilts her head.
I chuckled at her words.
If you think about it like that, I don’t really understand it either.
I just walk like this and take in the scenery of the academy.
Then like this.
“Is that Mr. Ian Black Angus?”
A boy wearing a pure white priest’s uniform.
Because you will meet a handsome boy with neat blonde hair and a pure appearance.
“That’s right.”
“hahahahaha! Nice to meet you. I finally found it!”
The boy smiles as if he is a close friend whom he has not seen in a long time.
He introduced himself.
“I am Osgar, the heretic inquisitor of the Deus Church.”
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*** (Strategy) List of people you should run away from without looking back when you meet them***
If you meet them, don’t just fight, just run away.
Or rather, ask me to kill you with a single sword.
Get the next item at least.
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【 Name 】: Osgar Javert
【Risk】: SSS
【 Aspect 】: 5 stars+++
【Affiliation】: Holy See
【 Main weapon 】: Fists (really just fight with bare fists)
When you first see it, it looks delicate.
Height is around 160?
He looks almost like a really handsome boy and his smile is pretty, so he looks easygoing.
Actually, even if you start a fight, he just acts nice and kind, but he is accumulating warnings, so just be careful.
I received so many warning letters that I died from a blood clot just looking at him smiling. It’s almost like he died without even being able to control the player. No. It was just a straight punch, but I was wondering what was going on.
After that, I hit Reincarnation a few times and tried to dig deep into his background.
Occupation: Heresy Questioner.
It seems to mainly move only under the direction of the Pope.
The main weapon is a real fist.
You can just think of it as a different walking method.
Once, a war broke out between the Empire and Holy Constantine, and he single-handedly opened a highway on the battlefield.
No. People getting punched and flying around were real.
His strategy is simple.
You just have to never fight.
Wizards, no matter how overwhelming their abilities are, they just have to throw their bodies away somehow.
He is a physical type, so there is no such thing.
It is a type whose body itself is magical. You’ll know when you fight.
The good thing is.
First of all, perhaps because he is a member of the Deus Church, he is not the type to start a fight.
As long as the Vatican doesn’t look at you with hate, fighting is unlikely to happen.
No. Let me say it again.
Osgar Javert.
Never show hate to the Holy See, even because of this bastard. Because it’s just a walking disaster.
But what if it looked hateful?
Congratulations.
Someone said.
To the devil, an angel is the devil itself.
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The walking disaster walked and stood in front of me.
“Nice to meet you, Ian. Your hand has healed really quickly. Suspiciously.”
With a really nice smile.
ehh, is this guy on the same level with Winter Sword Saint?