"You perverted bastards!"
Isaac was cursing with babbling.
Looking at the saints, I thought they were really perverts, like perverts, but I didn't expect that these priests were perverted bastards!
'Thinking of taking care of the kids in this place?'
Being a demon king, he could clearly see what kind of traps there were in the treasure trove.
If I focused a little, I would get a rough idea of what kind of liquor had been installed.
And at this point, it's not a treasure trove, it's just a prison and a torture camp!
Of course, in terms of cruelty, to be honest, there are more divine camps than demon camps, but this is a bit severe.
I think we need to turn these bastards' tastes upside down.
In fact, screams could be heard everywhere.
"Argh! Let me live!"
"Mommyaaaaa
"Wrong!"
Tsk, I'm still bullying kids who are old enough to find Daddy and Mommy.
After all, the clergy can't do this.
In fact, all of this happened because Isaac himself entered the off-limits zone, but there's no way the Demon King knows about it.
So Isaac eagerly crawled towards the second tube.
It was hard because she had short limbs, but she definitely felt it.
It's still faint, but the aura of the flesh in the distance!
His finely raised body was beckoning him to come!
"Ta Ta
Of course, because of Isaac, the children who were really chasing after him were bound to fall into a trance.
"What is it?"
"How is she going to find the right way!"
The candidates for the saint were going crazy.
I was surprised once by the appearance of the first pavilion close to Mother Nature, and twice by the unsympathetic trap.
They were particularly appalled by the trap that seemed to treat them as thieves.
'Yes! Because of this kind of training, the saints are so strong...!!'
'Even the stone-catcher is real! It's greater than any faith!'
'Eshua, too. It's different.'
Although in reality, Eshua's youngest bastard just turned on an anti-theft trap.
The elders and elders who came in to extinguish the trap device went missing.
Anyway, the difficulty had increased tremendously. But all the children who talk about saints. It was hard to die, but it was never something to be eliminated.
Live vines, exploding pollen, and man-eating animals managed to somehow make it through the trap.
The problem is the trial side.
Who doesn't think the first tube is called the "coffin of choice" but the "coffin of choice"?
In the first building, where choice is required on a remote subject, it was difficult to walk on a stepping stone.
From the springboard, the choice was already a succession.
I had to distinguish between a good footstool and a non-good footstool. The vines for crossing the stream had to be carefully chosen.
Of course, he wasn't just trying to test luck.
'You must be looking at the eyes of a saint.'
The saint or saint was God's agent.
In short, when dangerous things such as demons or natural disasters occur, they are the ones who lead people from the forefront.
If you can't even pick a safe route, it means you're not qualified as a guide.
In other words, the trial itself is a test of God.
But it's still difficult for children, and we don't know the answer.
And it was the same here where Isaac had just passed.
At first glance, it was a garden, but there were eight transparent glass stone panels in width and eight vertically.
It was like a chessboard.
Beneath the colorful glass stone slabs that seem to break at any moment, a river that seems to be deep flows in the water.
And if you cross these stone tablets, you will arrive at the gate of the second building.
All the treasures of the first hall were stored in front of the door of the second building. All treasures were laid out that way.
In other words, those who don't make it to the third pavilion only need to pick a treasure there and go out.
yes, it's that easy.
The problem is that you don't know which stone tablet is the right answer, damn it.
"It's chess, isn't it a certain piece of movement?"
"It might be even, odd."
"A.C., it's an eye test! Then you just have to pick the one that seems safe, right?"
A child climbed onto the glass stone slab excitedly.
"The uncracked plate... Aa
And crashed excitedly.
A few more people tried after that, but all failed.
In the end, my pride was cruel, and I even said this.
"Hey! That's it, so try the traceability method! Find out where the infant has gone!"
"What? Don't you pick your own? This must also be an eye test...!"
"Exactly. If you can't do this, you will have pride as a saint...!"
"What do you know! If the results are bad, who wants you to know that you followed the rules? Compliment me! Look there! Shuri is also Isaac or what, he's already in second place!"
"!!"
The young saint candidates saw Isaac and Shuri climbing a hill in the distance.
The door of the second pavilion was just around the corner.
"Shuri knows. Whatever the process, you only have to go up to the third hall and bring something good! On the contrary, Shuri has a good head."
"Oh... That's right!"
"Look at that obsession, you're chasing that suckling at a ridiculous speed. If you want to be a saint, you have to be prepared for that."
"Oh!"
The little ones nodded and acknowledged Shuri.
But the truth is different.
'... Let it go....'
Shuri was only looking at the sky.
The sky is cloudy.
I don't know if the sky is cloudy or the front of my eyes, but it's foggy anyway.
Well, it's not like you're being dragged to the slaughterhouse.
Shuri was actually just being dragged by Isaac.
As evidence, Shuri was being dragged by an invisible force.
[Hahahaha, the power is boiling!]
It was Whisper.
Whisper, who had been promoted to the second rank while absorbing the magic hack in the annex, looked full of energy.
Even the appearance has changed a little.
Originally, it was a black ghost with only a face, but now it has a tail.
With that smoke-like tail, Shuri was tied up and dragged away.
'Damn it. It's not like this is some kind of kite.'
With Whisper out of sight, Shuri just swallowed back tears.
He didn't care how this infant could drag him away.
Even if you figure out how to do it, you can't run away anyway.
But I was curious about this much.
No, even if you try not to think it is strange, it is bound to be strange.
'How is this madman dodging all the traps?'
Do you know the answer?
But well, it doesn't matter.
By now, the other kids must have realized that Isaac knew the right way.
I knew it wasn't a situation to pride.
As proof of this, rivals seem to follow Isaac only the way he came, so they quickly catch up...
Bang!!!
"Aa
"Save me!"
"...?!"
... What a creeper!
The children who were following Isaac the way he came were caught in the explosion.
Shuri's face turned pale at the smoke rising into the sky and the screams of the children.
No, damn it! What, that.
Isn't it a trap?!
Just look at it, it's an explosion made by a trick?!
Shuri looked at Isaac with shaky pupils.
Sure enough, Isaac was sucking his teeth and smiling like a pervert.
"Smelly chick priests. Do you think you dare to aim for something like this body)."
Isaac chuckled.
The king of white beasts with partridges also knows how to do everything in his power even when catching chicks.
No matter how little they are, those bastards are the ones sent by each family... No, it was the clergy.
Naturally, he had planted bomb magic on his footprints, anticipating that they would be tracked. Hidden in sexual power.
Well, let's say bomb magic, it's first-order magic.
It won't hurt my life.
'I didn't expect anyone to figure out the right answer, though.'
The answer route isn't just the one way he came. That's what it means to step on a land mine.
Well, I understood.
This was a space where even advanced knights could wander if they didn't know the principle.
So did Isaac figure out the right answer with magic?
No, not at all.
Even if it wasn't that way, the way to get through it was simple.
Before entering the treasure trove in the first place, didn't the elder give hints to the candidates?
-You are messengers of God, like saints. Don't forget to be a saint. She said that if she remembered that, she would get what she wanted.
That means one thing.
'Saint Mary, act as a saint.'
And under such conditions, how to attack the 1st tube?
That's what you'd normally think.
This will be an ordeal to find a safe path as a guide to humanity!
But it's different.
The right way? A safe way?
Don't be ridiculous!
As you grow older and reach the sixth rank or higher, you will naturally be able to discern it with knowledge.
After all, why are they already training the would-be 10th order priests?
It would be much quicker to leave that to veterans in the field in the first place.
The clergy know that very well.
So what are you asking for?
'Human beings are instinctively made to choose what looks safe and good.'
But she shouldn't.
The survival instinct is a natural need as human beings, but at the same time, it is a very selfish need.
But the saint is a messenger of God who is not allowed even that natural desire.
I know I'm going to die, but can I choose that path confidently?
In short, the first hall is the Crucible that tests that "fear".
A road that looks like it's going to fall, it's going to be rotten, it's going to die.
You just have to pick the one that looks the most ominous and unfavorable.
That was the real answer of the first officer.
Well, even if you know the right answer, it may still be too much for kids.
'Even if you know it in your head, it's not easy to catch a rotten donga rope on purpose.'
Surprisingly simple, but so Isaac was frankly not pleasant.
This must be a treasure trove created by the god of wealth and calamity.
It's like instilling that the bottom things should be like this.
As if they were trying to brainwash and create the ideal they wanted from an early age.
It wasn't like the saints could self-destruct against the Skeleton King without fear of death.
I don't like it.
Of course, I'm going to rip it off that much.
Well, I brought Shuri with me, because sometimes I can fail...
Bang!!
"Argh!"
Although I am just trying to use it as a shield.
Isaac stepped on Shuri and landed on the path of his last choice.
Shuri, caught in the explosion, grunted on the floor.
"You, this is real...!"
Isaac patted Shuri on the shoulder as if he had done a good job.
After all, a pureblood of the saint's family. It's not a blessed body, it's a dragon bone.
"Tayatata (Good,-! Instead of going with me, I'll let you eat something good)!"
Isaac headed to the door of the second pavilion without even giving him a glance at the treasure in the first pavilion.
Shuri, who was being dragged, blurred his eyes with water.
No, well, the treasures of the second and third pavilions are better than the treasures of the first pavilion.
In the meantime, that bastard, I think I slipped what appeared to be elixir and ate it.
I think I even saw you sneak up on what's left in your diaper?
Is it an illusion?
Could it be that it has to be like this to the third pavilion?
I don't know why I feel like my body gets tougher every time I get caught in a trap, but does it really have to be like this?
"Tayayaya (let's go)!"
"You go alone,...!"
Meanwhile, around that time.
There was a crowd of sighs as they watched the mess of the first pavilion.
It was Kina Berit and his group.
They were still at the starting line.
When the first and second places arrived at the door of the second building, there was a voice of anxiety.
"Are you okay? If this is the case, Eshua and the others will lose all the Skull King's body and good treasures!"
But Kina Berit stuck her tongue.
"Pathetic. Don't you think you deliberately sent the candidates first?"
"Yes?"
"The first tube is the coffin of choice. Until information accumulates, the body inevitably suffers. It's a waste of stamina."
"!"
However, if you send your competitors ahead, all the traps will be triggered, and you will quickly see which path is the right one.
"It's like meat shields to figure out the first route. It's stupid."
"Ha, but... We're the back..."
"Did you forget? Who is the gatekeeper of the second pavilion?"
"!"
In an instant, their expressions changed.
The Treasure House of Saints was originally managed by the Pope, and Kina was understandably familiar with its structure.
Sure enough.
"The entrance to the second hall is guarded by the Eighth Order Demon Clan."
"Oh!"
"You mean all the kids who started first are going to get caught up there anyway?"
"yes. Half of the first hall is eliminated, not just because of the road. Well, that's also the odds of luck, and depending on the situation, the saints..."
Then, when Kina Berit saw something, she smiled.
A pillar of light was forming in front of the door of the second building.
After a while, a huge monster appeared at the door.
It was so huge that it could be seen from a distance.
The henchmen were terrified.
"I'm out! Demon tribe...!"
"Oh, Shuri is so unlucky. If he had been next to me, he would have made it through the second pavilion. I'm glad that he survives, let alone two coffins."
"I think that's enough to ruin the other family kids, right? But everyone is rubbish except Kina!"
"Exactly. It's not Kina or you, but she's a saint. I hope you don't get presumptuous again, and I'm all crippled over there."
"Stop it. It's vulgar. Don't disrespect the other families."
Horses do, but Kina knows better than anyone.
You know you're the only one who can handle that here.
I learned the holy law from my grandfather, who was the pope.
Everyone will have no choice but to wait for Kina to come.
No, in a sense, it would be better to go slow on purpose because it is more heroic.
Roughly by the time other children realize their incompetence and fraction.
"So go slowly...."
But that was then.
Bang!
The summoned demon tribe fell.
"...."
... Yes?
Knocked down? The eighth rank demon tribe?
Rattle! Kid!
"Kina-sama, the door of the second hall has opened."
Yes, the door of the second pavilion opened....
"...."
... One minute! The door opened?!