148 – sanctification
A room with a hole in the wall in a hotel.
Lucia didn’t know what to do in the given situation.
Shiron collapsed.
It’s embarrassing because it’s a mess in my head, but I’m not sure where the hell it came from, but Sei-do was passed out.
“… Nope.”
Have you ever been in this much trouble since your reincarnation? If I think about it, I can definitely say that there is no such thing.
Of course, there were many more difficult times than this in her past life… but it was still a situation she couldn’t solve on her own.
Seira answered the curse that would not fall, and when she was struck by a fatal poison, the dwarf Vinella refined the herbs she had found somewhere and made an antidote.
Even when he fell alone in the transfer labyrinth and was on the verge of starvation, wasn’t Yura barely able to survive by leading his colleagues?
‘…First, let’s wait until the sun rises.’
Just by looking at their appearance, it looks like they are both in a deep sleep. Lucia decided not to risk traveling for treatment at night.
I knew Seira’s self-repair magic well because I had experienced it in my previous life, and even though I was young, didn’t I completely heal from the terrible injuries I suffered at the Lake of Beginnings in less than a week?
In addition, when I looked through the window for a moment, the outside was so crowded that it was dangerous to take two comatose people out.
The light that illuminated the street suddenly went out, and it began to fill with the whispering sounds of confused people.
‘After daylight, let’s go visit Raihan of the Foreign Affairs Division whom we met yesterday. And asking for help. There’s no way he, a foreign affairs officer, would leave Siron, a nobleman of Rien alone…’
After thinking for a while, Lucia took out her sword and sat down in her place. The best she can do now is to do the best she can within her reach.
‘I don’t know what they’re trying to do, but there are some guys coming up this way.’
The presence of a group of people approaching from the lower floors. The number is ten… maybe more.
Seeing that their presence increases as they approach this place, it is presumed that they joined in the middle or wore magic tools that hide their presence.
“Whoa…”
Lucia took a deep breath and raised her mana.
emergency stairway.
lift.
corridor.
front of the room.
Lucia fiddled with the handle of her knife.
Clap-clap-clack-
I could feel the presence of several people beyond the door in front of me.
Clap-clap-clack-
“You don’t even knock.”
Slam!
“Is there any need to do this?”
The visit is open. In front of Lucia, the man she saw during the day walked with his back turned.
“It’s not like they’ll open the door just because you knock.”
“I know very well. They come rushing in like that and threaten me, but I’m willing to open the door.”
Lucia glared at the dozens of people with her golden eyes flashing. A fire boils inside me and I feel irritated. There were a series of situations where the group collapsed and appeared out of nowhere, and to top it off, big guys equipped with all kinds of magic equipment also came.
“So why did you break in? Do you know this is trespassing?”
Lucia spoke with her voice as low as possible. Assad chuckled at that.
“It’s because of the chaos outside.”
“confusion?”
“Yes. The lights in the cathedral are turned off, and citizens who were living their peaceful daily lives are complaining of anxiety. Do you need any more reasons? No matter how much you said you wouldn’t interfere in what you do, I didn’t know you would really do it.”
“What… bullsh*t?”
Lucia raised her voice at the inexplicable noise she heard.
“Are you trying to say that we caused this mess? We came here right after we broke up with you, and Siron collapsed right away. Don’t catch an innocent person without evidence.”
In front of the hotel,
Siron said he would not intentionally destroy the city.
And as he said, Siron did nothing. There was no sign of doing anything, and he collapsed without any time to do anything.
“Are you sure about that?”
“…I’ve been watching Shiron from the side the whole time?”
“That’s not what I’m saying. I’m just saying, is there solid evidence that you are not the culprits who caused this situation?”
Assad sighed at Lucia, who was shouting. Although he was respectful, his attitude seemed to dismiss Lucia as a petulant child.
“reason?”
This is nonsense. Lucia was dumbfounded and asked like an idiot.
“Now… did I mishear? Are you saying I have to prove myself that I am not the culprit?”
“Yes that’s right.”
“You… you! Do you have any basis for saying that we are the instigators?!”
“hahahaha. Why not?”
Assad let out a few laughs and erased the smile that had been on his lips. He looked at Lucia with a more rigid face than anyone else here.
“Isn’t there a revelation? This day, I must have told you clearly. God revealed to me the prophecy that you were the mastermind.”
“…You’re crazy, but you’re just talking nonsense.”
“I’m not crazy. I don’t know how much you live a life blessed by God, but in my dreams, I see the faces of people I’ve never seen before, and at that moment, I can recognize the faces of people I’ve never seen before. If this isn’t a miracle, what can you say?”
“…”
“I am not a prophet, nor am I a believer who cannot practice magic. Of course, those who are less faithful may not understand my way of thinking. But…”
Assad took a deep breath and his eyes pierced Lucia. The eyes of a lion that only the inhabitants of Braham, who are loved by God, can have. The strength of the girl reflected in her blue-grey eyes immediately began to be engraved in his mind.
20
The twenty elite guards in the room cannot deal with him.
100
You can fight on equal footing with the guardian bags that fill the hallway.
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1000
It is possible to completely subdue the guard cloth that almost occupied the hotel. Not to mention, this side also had divine magic that breathed infinite life into it.
“Your unfaithful mind will not comprehend it, but if the other brethren have had the same revelations in the form of dreams, the very act of doubting is considered disrespectful.”
“It’s a long story.”
Lucia slowly rose from the floor. Signs of increasing numbers are increasing. It wasn’t just outside the hotel, I felt that the surroundings were being controlled and the even and even troops were filling the surroundings.
“If you’re going to jump, jump on it.”
Although she spoke confidently, Lucia’s heart seemed to be burning as she spoke. She wanted to immediately pull out her sword and slaughter them. But behind her, there are two people who still haven’t come to their senses.
I didn’t want to fight, I just wanted to resolve the situation through conversation. However, the current situation was forcing Lucia to fight.
Judging by the fierceness and spirit radiating from the other side… if they have the chance, they will kill this side and use the corpse as a sacrifice as a propaganda tool to pacify the citizens.
It may seem like a useless delusion, but this has happened in the past.
When supplies were cut off due to a commander’s mistake at the front and the soldiers’ morale dropped, they often chose tough men and executed them as a way to quell their complaints.
“…You’re making the work so tiring. Is it really that difficult to obediently cooperate with us?”
Assad let out a chuckle. Lucia placed her hand on the knife at her waist.
“Cooperation? They are ready to demolish this entire building. Will you cooperate?”
“Just simply get out of this hotel. We will keep you within our reach until the situation calms down.”
“…Where.”
“To the central confessional building.”
The moment Assad finished speaking. Everyone in the room pulled out their swords from their belts. White light. The sacred magic, Sanctuary Transformation, unfolds and engulfs the entire hotel. The entire room turns white and is filled with light.
The elites of the Guardians engage in battle as they always have.
The strength of the opponent is not important.
They knew that no matter how many people they attacked, they would not be able to withstand the red-haired foreigner.
However, the nineteen elites rushed at Lucia without hesitation. The noble spirit of sacrificing one’s own body to protect the sacred city made it possible.
That was when I was very young. It’s a brainwashing that started from the time I was born with blue-gray eyes. More than the feeling of fear, their sense of duty and ability to execute pushed them to the cliff.
They struck down their sacred swords only at the enemy in front of them. Kwasik! Kwasik! Kwasik! Kwasik! The sound I heard was horribly harsh. So much so that it makes you think your flesh and bones will be crushed at the same time…
“…what.”
Lucia is a fleeting moment. I looked at the figures of those who had been cut down dozens of times. It was believed that it split flesh, crushed bones, and instantly neutralized the enemy…
No one fell from the slash.
Even though his head was crushed, his face was blown open, and his arm was cut off, he looked at me with his only remaining eye, picked up the fallen knife, and adjusted his weapon with the intention of attacking again.
Assad smiled happily at the proud sight.
Sanctuary is God’s care, or the cradle of heaven. Regardless of whether one’s arms are crushed or the skin of one’s stomach is torn, a holy war is unfolding here that will enable the believer to fight endlessly according to his/her wishes.
Soggy- Scrumpt-
Braham’s guardians… did not stop even though their entire body was filled with burning pain. Faith in the Lord. The belief that you can go to heaven after completing the temple!
That crazy sight made Lucia feel sick to her stomach.
“…it’s crazy.”
The tip of Lucia’s sword shakes. The enemy creeps up and swings his sword. Cut down the enemy with a swinging sword. Doesn’t fall down.
No matter how much it soaked in, the opponent continued to attack as if he was not feeling any pain. By the time I finally completely neutralized the five, the opponent’s body had been damaged to the point where it could no longer stand up on its own.
‘no way…’
Should I keep doing this?
Lucia gulped.
We have now neutralized five, but the number of people in this room has not changed.
twenty. And what is coming is nineteen.
…There are at least 1,000 people waiting outside.
‘…Should I rather take the two of them and run away?’
Lucia quickly looked around. There is no way out. So, do we have no choice but to keep doing this? When you endure such complex emotions and discomfort.
From behind Lucia, a huge presence was felt. Slowly… but very surely, coming towards this place without hesitation…
—–Kwaaang!
An explosion occurred behind Lucia. The thick concrete wall explodes like a storm. The light created by divine magic is scattered by the dust.
patter-
The explosion made Lucia aware of Siron and Seira. Braham’s guards stared at the uninvited guest who intruded here.
The enemies you have to deal with have increased from one to two. The entire guard quickly recognized this fact and rushed forward. And then a gale blew through the narrow room.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-!
A harsh sound is heard and for a moment.
Buuung-
A monotonous rotation continues in a chaotic space. In the air, the blade turned thousands of times and cut down the enemy. A series of clanking sounds is heard in the pure white room, and cloudy dust is blown out by the wind. What Lucia saw after smelling the fishy smell was a very red room.
“…….”
Lucia looked blankly at the woman standing in the center. Unlike the room that was dyed bright red. There wasn’t even a single drop of blood on her body.
Swish-
She touched her dusty hair with a graceful gesture, and was someone from a place too far away to be here.
“What are you guys?”
A voice and eyes as cold as ice.
Siriel Prien.
Even without seeing her face, Lucia could get a glimpse of what Siriel’s face was like. Unlike Lucia, who only tried to deal with enemies, Siriel’s slashes did not discriminate against the opponent.
Petty mc.