Chapter 251 Coming sacred song

As my consciousness slept, my little hand was gently shaking my body.

"Can you get up?"

A light voice hits the earlobe. When I opened my eyes, I saw a fluffy vertical roll of platinum blonde.

Misha smiles only a little.

"Morning?"

"Hmm"

When he lifted himself, Misha moved away from it. Sasha was awakened, sitting in a chair, turning her eyes, which seemed asleep, into the void.

Both of them were already wearing the Demon King Academy uniform. Tran s l a t ed b y jp mtl.ｃo m

"I saw your dream together"

Arcana sitting a little in bed said.

"Is a dragon-like dream aiming at my sister?"

"so"

That was strange. There is no underground world two thousand years ago. There shouldn't be any Ryujin yet.

Or were their ancestors already on earth?

Tr a n sla t ed b y Jpｍt l.ｃom "What did you remember?"

"I don't know. But why do you feel that dream somewhere?"

She mutters as if asking herself.

"Is it because I was your sister?"

If you've seen Arcana and my dreams, then it's reasonable to think so.

"I want to see that point too."

"The next night"

I nod.

There is a plan today. I can't help dreaming during the day.

"What about Misha and Sasha?"

Arcana asks them.

"I had the same dream as Anos"

In response to Misha, Arcana looks down.

"After that?"

Missha shook his head.

Tr a n sl ated by ｊp mt l .co m "What about Sasha?"

Arcana asks, but Sasha is dim. Misha asked him more tenderly, beside her.

"Sasha, did you have a dream?"

"... Yeah ... I saw a little cute Anos and my sister's dream ..."

Sasha says in a hazy tone.

"aside from that?"

"... other? Umm ... mmmm ... I don't see ..."

Sasha says sleepy.

"We asked them to monitor our dreams before they dreamed of them before their reincarnation."

"Why are you not seeing anything?"

I ask Arcana.

"... I don't have any memories. I'm probably not reincarnate, or maybe I am more oblivious than we are."

Both are possible stories. At least that Misha and Sasha are unlikely to remember memories with the power of a dream guardian.

"I don't know how to do that. Let's look at the memories in another way, such as the trace god."

Get off the bed and walk slowly to the door. Sasha's eyes, which were hollow in the corner of sight, suddenly opened wide.

T ra ns late d b y ｊp ｍ tl.ｃo m "Come, a little anos ... clothes!

Sasha suddenly awakens and points at me.

However, because they are wearing sheets, they are not completely exposed. Well, you probably want to say that you're half-naked and in front of the students and dignified.

"I'm not going to go up without any worries."

Drawing a magic circle, I wore a Demon King's costume.

"But today seems to be awakening a lot."

Sasha turns his face bright red and looks away.

"... Besides, that's not the case ... I don't have it ..."

Sasha shrinks on a chair and mutters alone. Was he still sleeping?

"Breakfast right now. Get ready."

We joined the Devil's students and had breakfast. After a meal break, it's about time the chant festival begins.

Leaving Devil's Castle, we visit the sacred lands of the Shinryu. Many pilgrims were visiting here, all praying to the central bonfire to pray.

According to the technique learned from Arcana, hide your right hand with your left hand and pray to the bonfire.

Sasha, next to me, looked at me with a surprising look.

"What is that face?"

T r an s l ated b y Jp ｍ t l .c o ｍ "... Because Anos doesn't believe in God and hates him, right?"

"I can't deny it, but if it does no harm, it's each person, including faith. This is their celebration of believing in God. If they attend, they pray for them. Would be a proper courtesy. ''

"In spite of the Demon King, I say something like a common sense person."

Sasha also prays next to me while saying.

"I care about Anos."

Misha says.

"What?"

Asked Sasha.

"What Ahide is trying to do to hinder the festival"

Yumeka Collar Yumegen "Hmm, but it's not because of Anos. That's because unless you put <> on it, you might never have heard that there's no god openly. But he did It wasn't even more terrible, even the word of God was lying and manipulating the believers as they wished. "

He had also killed many Dragons in order to strengthen the Moon of Creation.

"If I hadn't met Anos, I guess by now I was doing something worse, without anyone noticing."

Haha, I laughed.

"Why do you laugh?"

"What a gentle-minded man, I don't think it's my fault. There's no reason to get rid of Ahide for this country. I just want to thank you for doing it. ''

"If you know, it's fine ..."

Sasha bowed down shyly.

"friendly"

Misha whispered to me so that Sasha could not hear me.

"The responsibility for creating a fool would be the responsibility of the nation. If that man remains a devout believer, I'm not necessarily angry to defeat him. I can say that. "

I had taken Arcana away, so I thought I would have lost enough power, but I wouldn't expect to expose the body that could escape while still catching it.

"But it might have been better to have the shackles attached to make it easier to catch."

"Is it painful?"

Misha stares into my face with her inorganic eyes.

"I am?"

"Just a bit?"

"As I just said, it was the kind of fire that they originally had. There is no reason to politely put them out. God's stuff is to God, and Giordal's fool is to Giordal."

Misha laughs.

"Because Sasha said."

She says as if she had looked through her heart.

"It's not Anos's fault."

"You buy me right away. Not so kind."

Missha shook her head.

"friendly"

"Hey, what are you talking about? What can I tell you?"

Me and Misha answered at the same time.

"Small talk" "Small talk"

Sasha comes to look more and more suspicious.

"Oh, it looks like it's starting!"

Eleonor in front looks back and points to the stage with the altar. The believers in blue robes appeared from behind the altar.

It's the choir of Giorlhaise. As soon as they are on stage, they go to the bonfire and pray.

A harp, made of dragon material, made a bang, polon, and polo.

"God, Eques, thank you for this day after 10 days and safely!"

Irina said it.

She, the captain of the choir, may well be in a position as a clergy. The hoi which only one person wore was excellent.

"Since ancient times, the wind of a new song has flown in Jiolhaise from God's religion. It is a proof that God will always watch over us, breaking down all evil and bringing grace to our people.

With both hands raised, Irina said.

Commemorating the Holy Death, "Today's song will also be a place where God dwells and is a holy search. Close your eyes, pray, and listen to God's Word for a while."

Irina turned around and left behind the altar. The sacred tribute is sung by a pilgrim from outside Jorlhaise.

They will come in to replace Irina and the choir. The followers are all listening to her words, closing her eyes and listening.

Eventually, the voice resounded.

"Listen to the people of Giordal"

It is the voice of a familiar man.

"There is no God we want in this world. God is just order, not the one who saves us. Eques is a fiction created by the first Pope. Pope Gorloana is still concealing that it doesn't exist. '

The believers begin to make noise. It was Ahide's voice.

"I'm Cardinal Diordal Ahide Alobo Agatse. As an oracle, I came to know that fact and tell you the truth. There is no god. Eques is a red lie. Proof of that, the 2,000-year-old sacred tribute ends here. If the god is really there, this song should not be interrupted. Let's take it and prove that there is no god under this ground. '

Thought communication <>?

The singing voice of the dragon has an effect similar to that of a dragon. The source of magic power is hard to identify because the area around Gioruhaise is covered by dragon areas.

"... the sacred tribute will be cut off?"

"What an idiot. It's not worth believing what a fool fell into evil spirits."

"I'm sorry and still calling myself a cardinal."

The believers whisper quietly.

"... but no one appears on the stage ..."

Coming to the poet "I'm supposed to be out of the ordinary ..."

"God, Eques, please guide us ..."

"Show me the way ..."

"I will give judgment to the heretic Ahide."

All the believers pray all together. However, the pilgrim, the pilgrim who should sing the sacred tribute, did not appear on the stage at all.

"... what happened .........?"

Ellen mutters anxiously behind her. Ahide's work.

"Hmm. Ellen, come with me. Let's ask the choir captain about the situation."

"Yes, oh ... yes."

Demon eye Holding Ellen's hand, I focus on the back of the altar.

There was a staircase leading to the basement. Blind spots seem to be from anyone but the stage.

Transfer Using the magic of <>, I and Ellen transfer there. As I walked down the stairs, I heard a voice of Irina.

"... Heretic Ahide. Where did you go to the choir and the priest Elnora !? Such a violence, God cannot forgive me."

"Don't you forgive God? Haven't you understood that it's just an order, a phenomena, like a god?"

Ahide is arguing. The reason people seem so different is that they never wake up after nightmares. Or maybe it's plain.

"Fun! Do you think we are deceived by such words?"

"Now, look for it, but you'll never find it."

Ahi laughs confidently.

"Because I am the priest Elnora. I was transformed by magic. You were just deceived by it!"

"... Did you pretend to be a choir ...? What a deadly sin ...!"

"What's the matter, Hahahahaha? What's wrong with it? The sacred tribute is now cut off. Finally, everyone in Giordal realizes that there is no god. Now it's time to do it. I should wake up from my dream ... "

Ahide shouts in a crazy voice

"... Come on, wake up, wake up, wake up from a dream! There's no god!

"This madman is gonna ... know the wrath of God!"

The sound sounds like a pounding.

"Gahapu ...!"

As you go down the stairs, Ahide is seized by Irina and the choir.

"... Why? Why can't I wake up to this point? ... !!! This should be a dream, why can't I wake up? ...! Why doesn't my dream end ?! Why can't I wake up ... "

Ahide crawling on the floor was skewered like Irina stitched with a sword.

"Gagup ..."

While dyeing his body with blood with a number of swords, Ahide distorted her expression like crazy, staring at the choir with her empty eyes.

"Nayze, don't wake up ...!"

Ahid's whole body was lit, and it burned to the choirs.

"Kyuah! ...!"

With his limbs pierced by his sword, Ahide forcibly rose and exhaled flame from his mouth.

"Why !!!! Why? ...?!?"

The breath, approaching Irina's eyes, however, disappeared with my .

"……What…………?"

"It's about time you've started to notice, Ahide. That's the reality. You've exposed all the lies you've accumulated so far and have lost everything.

"... non-conforming person ..."

Ahide bites back teeth.

"... No, no, no, no, this is a dream! There's no way this kind of ridiculous reality is possible ...!"

With her mouth wide open, Ahide tries to exhale. But much earlier, I was approaching him.

"Gogh ... ha ..."

Screw right arm into Ahide's bank. However, the response is strange.

"... this is a dream ... is that so? Isn't it a dream ... isn't that strange? If not, isn't my effort rewarded ... The status, the obedience of God, and the believers who move as they wish ... I guess how much effort I have gained and obtained ... "

"What I got by lying was nothing more than a fiction. So I was swallowed up by nightmares. You didn't have one from the beginning."

Squash and crush the offal. Then, his body turned to earth.

HM. That's exactly what I thought. Even with the hand of <>, the source could not be grasped.

"It's a fake made by magic. The body should be in another place."

"Are you okay, Irina?"

Ellen reaches out to her after the burn. Irina seized it and raised herself.

"There is nothing like this wound. Rather than doing the sacred tribute immediately ..."

"But, captain. From now on, looking for a pilgrim who can sing enough to be a choir,"

"No, there is a way. This is probably God's wish."

Irina stared at Ellen.

"e……?"

"Thank you, Ellen. You will be able to be a sacred coming choir. I hope you help us ..."

"Eh ... eh? But now, do you have time to practice?"

Irina shook his head gently.

"Didheid? Did you say the song of your country? The sacramental ritual is a ritual that brings a new song wind to Jiolhaise. Bring your song to the devil's choir song and manner If you can, that's okay, please, Ellen, this is it. "

Irina bows deeply. Ellen looked at me, scared.

"I would like to see how your songs affect the underground people who believe in God."

With just one word, Ellen's eyes lose their hesitation.

"I understand, Irina. I don't know how far I can do it ..."

"Can you do it?"

Elk nodded.

"Thank you for listening to the chant yesterday. Now listen to the song of our country, the song of the devil wishing for peace."