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holy sword. The saint’s immediate escort unit.
They are only horse guards, in fact, they are a combat unit, an espionage unit, and an assassination unit that give absolute loyalty to Seonghwangcheong. If there is a saint’s command, they do everything from airlifting toys from distant countries to erasing a country from the map.
The general of the military’s public security department, who claims to stop even the crying of crying children, is actually the holy sword of Seonghwangcheong, the holy sword. At the confession that far exceeded expectations, Historia was unable to say anything and only clenched her mouth.
Seeing the reaction, Hilde widened her eyes.
“father? Historia, have you turned into a ridiculously stupid face now? What kind of English is this?”
“ah. Historia does not know that the saint exists.”
“It’s strange. I was told by the saint that I can clearly reveal it. Are only Historia being bullied?”
“I don’t think so, but I don’t know what Leah will think. In the first place, it is important how the parties accept this. Leah, are you being bullied?”
“… yes. As usual.”
When did I say I’ve been stalking you? These days, the person who is bullied becomes a general in the center, and the person who is bullied makes a living as a pickpocket in a back alley? After all, I have been ostracized by society!
Anyway, I need a brief explanation.
“Then ‘I’, Hilde, the Minister of Public Safety, who deals with all secrets of the military, will explain briefly.”
Hilde, who was wearing glasses, pushed up the nose pad. what is that? Did you pick up the gears and improvise in this short amount of time? Talent is good too.
“The military state is actually a country created by a saint. More than!”
It’s really concise. How brief it was, it was not explained at all. Historia’s expression became more stupid.
“Wait, did you cut it too short? Anything more to explain?”
“I’ll explain more… ? ah! Our saint has betrayed our faith! So, even if they are saints and holy sword masters, they are completely disconnected from each other! Rather, I am in a situation where I have to worry about when the Seonghwangcheong Prophet will come and destroy the military, so I am excited every day!”
“It’s too much for you.”
“Really, can’t you help it? For ‘me’, ‘my’ circumstances are the most important!”
“Accept that.”
“Fufu. Approved!”
Hilde didn’t say anything and smiled. Dizzy at this pointless conversation, Historia put her hand on her temple and said.
“Wow. Wait, Sikhlund… .”
“no no! Call me Hilde with respect and respect! Sikhlund is not ‘me’. If you keep calling me strangely, your ego will be twisted!”
He spit it out with a cute face, but it was too scary to dismiss it as a joke. Historia tried to comply with the request, but was reluctant to compromise.
“… Minister of Public Security. Who are you on your side?”
“Me? It’s on your father’s side now!”
He approaches me with his arms wide open as if to show his words. It was a bit burdensome, so I tried to stop it, but it suddenly turned off like a sinking body and hugged my waist.
… right. This person was a succubus.
Historia looked at Hilde, who was close to me, with a dissatisfied expression.
“I know that the Holy Sword squad is a fanatic unit that only obeys the orders of Seonghwangcheong. But why is he clinging to Huey? No, are you going to follow me?”
“Ugh. There are some things you need to know. history. Do you know how the holy sword is made?”
“Isn’t that the appointment of Seonghwangcheong?”
Hilde covered her hand with her mouth and looked surprised.
“Wow. I only know the superficial part! I don’t know anything about even the slightest hidden part! How can we live in this difficult world only like this, Father!”
“Iknow, right. To be honest, I was quite worried about Leah’s.”
“Hey, you keep your mouth shut!”
say only to me Historia, who shot sharply, stared at Hilde.
“… Minister of Public Security. The attitude is very different. As a public security chief, it was hard.”
“How can a hard man act? Only a soft, jelly-like person can crumple themselves in another mold! Soft and soft!”
“Hold on, Hilde. That’s not fat, it’s muscle. It’s not that I’m soft, it’s that Hilde has strong hands, so don’t knead it. I think it will explode.”
If you’re going to use divine power, you can just touch it. Why do you have to knead? You are recovering and suffering at the same time!
“Literally, when you think of the Holy Swordsmanship, the first thing that comes to mind is the sparkling paladins. However, not everyone becomes a holy swordsman in that way. Rather, most of them were chosen like ‘me’.”
After laughing roughly, Hilde continued explaining, reflecting on the past with blank eyes.
“When I can’t believe anything, I don’t know where to go, and even ‘I’ myself doesn’t know who I am. An angel comes down from the sky. Obviously, they lied about their identity, changed their face, and hid themselves. How did you know exactly? It points to ‘me’. This is your path, and you must follow it.”
Because a saint can see everything in the world. No matter how much she hides her identity and changes her appearance, if a saint is watching, she will find it.
And those who are abandoned by fate are bound by the fact that someone is watching.
“Then, well, it’s going to pass. The sky was watching ‘me’, and he held out a rope to give ‘me’ a chance to live a new life… Will there be a belief that was not there? What if you were already a devout believer like ‘me’?”
“Is that the identity of the Holy Sword Squad?”
“yes. Destiny saves the tired and hard ‘me’ and affirms the life of ‘me’. Then you know what happens? You fall into a drug-like fanaticism. Not to mention, the saint sang ‘I’ directly. Then it can’t go wrong My broken life is going to come back. Live or die!”
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For a brief moment, his mad eyes lit up. While Historia flinched at the terrifying blind gaze of those who saw it, Hilde, who had regained her sanity, sighed deeply.
“However, ‘I’ is… It’s a little special. Well, this one. There is also a characteristic of ‘me’. The saint of Wongyeon, who chose ‘me’, has greatly forsaken her faith. It has become relatively reasonable.”
Then he grabbed my body again, shook it, and smiled brightly.
“Just then! A human king appears, right? After all, the king of humans, I have regained my original form! Now I can’t go back! I’m sorry for the saint, but ‘I’ will make a rational choice just like the saint!”
Then, suddenly, he stopped. Hilde suddenly looked into empty space. Hilde ‘heard’ something with a groan and let out a small moan.
“Well. The saint tells me to stop doing things that aren’t even funny and get ready. What do you do, Father?”
Obviously there was no sound in my ears, but Hilde heard something and reacted. He asks me back as if he’s embarrassed.
Is this the ‘call of the saint’? It is said that no matter how far away a saint may be, she can deliver a call to her followers.
However, ‘Call’ itself cannot be read even with my mind-reading skills. Well, I know what it is about by reading Hilde’s thoughts.
I asked, pretending not to know.
“You have to tell me what to prepare so I know what to do.”
Then Hilde smiled even more deeply.
“A peace treaty!”
***
At that time, the founder Tirkanzaka was entering the headquarters with a golem on his shoulder.
Vampires don’t get tired. Maybe that’s why, instead, the vampire’s movement speed isn’t that fast. Even when the vampire’s spirit was strongest, he could not cross the blessed plains of Enver. Sunlight that comes once a day, running water, food that is difficult to store… This point, pointed out as a weakness of vampires, would not have been so prominent if their advance had been fast.
So Shay got the wind on first and ran away. Since it was difficult to move to Tirkanzaka, which had a large presence, with the wind of a thousand cherry trees, Tirkanzaka took on a different role instead. It was much simpler and cleaner.
I didn’t really like it, though.
“What reason do you mean to obey my words?”
Tirkanzaka asked the golem on his shoulder. The darkness was ominous, perhaps a reflection of her uncomfortable feelings, but the golem, not the body, did not realize it.
[Cooperating is beneficial to you and your home country. At this point, the invasion of outside forces caused great chaos in the Military Inner Circle Headquarters. Currently, Inner Circle Command has not been informed of the agreement between the main building and you. Resolving this confusion quickly will reduce the risk to your other co-workers.]
“Why don’t you use the doll you are proud of?”
[Due to Maximilian’s ability, all golems in the headquarters have malfunctioned. Currently, this aircraft is the only aircraft that can communicate remotely within the headquarters.]
Tirkanzaka recalled the name Maximilian and said.
“You mean the guy you saw on the road the other day, who smelled like rust? What if he is on your side?”
[Maximilian left the military. Currently he is not working for the military.]
“huh. Even my subordinates can’t handle it properly. It seemed like a pretty good assortment, but this country won’t last long.”
[Some affirmations. However, Maximilien had his own route from the beginning. The current situation is somewhat foreseen… . I just couldn’t get enough of a response. I didn’t expect that the communication golem he designed had self-destructive teeth… .]
Tirkanjaka felt curious about the mysterious word ‘self-destructive gear’, but a sudden thought overshadowed his curiosity. Tirkanjaka muttered while covering her mouth with her hand.
“okay. I heard it last time He obviously said he was looking for the king of men… . hmmm. He is the king of men… .”
Tirkanzaka quietly thought. The king of humans, the noble king of beasts who represented all humans when humans were still beasts.
It is said that the first saint, who was the most powerful prophet, drove him out and brought civilization and order to the land.
And, it is the first saint that Seonghwangcheong, who hates just thinking about it, is worshiped like a god. Since Tirkanzaka’s anger towards Seonghwangcheong is applied retroactively, the first saint has no choice but to be Tirkanzaka’s enemy. It’s a pity that I can’t take revenge.
“… It’s the homestay of the hostess. Obviously, that’s what I called it. Hmm.”
As the thought began to grow longer, the golem cut off Tirkanzaka’s leisurely thoughts.
[Tirkanjaka. You said that you would comply with the request of the main building. Are you ready yet?]
“Rehearsal. That’s why these short-lived people… .”
Tirkanzaka, who gave a small pincup to the golem, caught the darkness with his hand.
Seonghwangcheong deals with light. After fighting him all his life, Tirkanzaka learned to hide from the light. Covering her body in darkness, not even a saint can ‘see’ her. This is the power that the Sijo, who historically resisted Seonghwangcheong, obtained.
And through a long battle with Seonghwangcheong, Tirkanjaka learned another skill using darkness.
“… wait The sun is rising, so it will take a little longer… .”
Darkness runs all over the square road. The Inner Circle headquarters is too wide and the inside is bright, so there is not enough darkness.
Still, if it’s enough to convey your voice, it’s full and overflowing. Tirkanjaka said in a deep, subdued voice.
“It has been make your voice heard The darkness will contain your voice and spread it everywhere.”
The golem immediately raised his voice. A voice came out of the speaker and flowed through the darkness.
[To all personnel present at Inner Circle HQ, Signal Operator Captain Abbey speaks on behalf of all Signal Operators.]
There was a commotion everywhere, but it wasn’t too loud. Notifications using signal carriers had been common so far, so the soldiers listened as if they were accustomed to the voices echoing from all directions.
Some soldiers were astonished to find out that the sound source was darkness itself, but it did not have a significant impact on the trend.
[At this point, the Military Headquarters has decided to hold a meeting with the series of groups that attacked the military. The summit will be attended by the Minister of Public Safety and Security, General Sikhlund. Forces stationed at the headquarters should stop fighting and focus on post-war recovery. Above, it was the radio wave of signalman Ab.]
Golem’s orders were short and concise. After finishing the story, Tirkanzaka, who lifted her hand from the darkness, glanced at the golem and murmured.
“The horsefly is more cocky than before.”
[…] ? unknown. It is difficult to understand the meaning.]
“It’s no longer a rule, so you don’t talk about principles. When I was in the abyss, I felt like I needed a place to lean on. It doesn’t look like that anymore.”
The golem was also in thought for a moment. Unlike the golem, Tirkanzaka was not in a hurry. He slowly walked while waiting for the golem’s response.
[part… Positive.]
The voice that came out with difficulty contained quite a lot of emotion, not like a golem. Tirkanjaka said with a small smile.
“good night. Now tell me the direction. Where am I supposed to go?”
[This is the joint headquarters. I will guide you, so please follow me.]
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Following the golem’s guidance, the shadow of the vampire stretched out like a footstep.