Even an arm covered in blood could not stop a man's anger. Raising his bright red right hand and taking off the weapon on his back, shu glared hatefully and turned his gaze to the side, just like a human dragon trying to show his personality. "Now we are at odds again. Let's settle all the old and new grudges in one go! Stinky dragon! Rotten dragon!" Without saying a word, he charged forward.
Seeing a man and a dragon entangled together, Gardams squatted down weakly and sighed.
Without enough time to retrieve the items scattered on the floor, Father Harrison and Magenta ran to Gardams for refuge. The confused look made the Dragon Knight shrug. "If shu's personality hadn't been incompatible with Ziyu's, he should have been the one to become the Dragon Knight in the first place. When these two met, they would inevitably get into a fight. The hatred forged in the previous life was inevitable."
At night, in the girls' room, there was a dark shadow beside Misago's bed, and a thin voice.
"Mesago, mesago, get up." It's time to work. ﹞
The mage with a painful expression opened his eyes sadly and looked at the man squatting beside the bed. "Hmm~ No, no, I can't wake up. A kiss to cheer you up. ﹞After speaking, he opened his mouth, closed his eyes and waited for the kiss.
The man who smiled bitterly quickly moved his four fingers to his mouth, and then pressed his fingers hard against the mage's lips. After being perfunctory, he started to pinch his red cheeks. "Okay, let's go. ﹞
The mage, who was thinking about something else, got up unhappily and put on the bright red mage robe that had been prepared in advance. After everything was done, he turned around and saw the man who woke him squatting next to the other bed. He whispered to the other woman who turned her back and was wrapped in a quilt: "Aren't you asleep yet?" Since you have been eavesdropping for so long, I will tell you secretly. Mesago and I are going out to shoot field artillery, are you interested in following us? I have special services for virgins. ﹞
The protective dagger protruding from the bed quilt was quickly swung several times to drive away the man squatting beside the bed. The female knight wearing an ordinary shirt holds a sword and has a red face. On a moonlit night, the female knight's angry look has a unique look, which makes the mischievous man very proud.
Before he could even get out of bed to pursue him, the prankster had already been grabbed by the mage's ears and dragged out of the door. Looking at the closed door, the trapped female knight made up her mind to ignore them. next time! As long as there is a chance next time, no matter what means you use, you must give that man some color.
After walking outside the church, the voices of the evil swordsman and the mage became louder.
"Ai Si, why are you saying those words that can cause misunderstanding?"
"I bet she is still an untouched mature girl." The evil swordsman strayed away from the topic.
"I really hope your actions are more harmful than that mouth." The mage complained unhappily.
"You're just playing tricks on her. You've been delaying for so long, why don't I just play tricks on you? On the other hand, I don't want her to sneak up and follow her. That would be bad."
"Yes~ It's all your reasons. Is there anything else!"
"No more, no more. Hehe."
At night, two speeding figures could be seen faintly behind them. Is their time up? Or are they just leading the way for death? No one is sure. But today's moon looks red.
Late at night, something strange happened next to the wall of a large church. If you look carefully, people with keen observation skills should be able to detect that a piece of the wall is floating, just like the transparent effect caused by a ghost passing by. But those cautious movements and the slight sound of wind may not even be noticed by people who unconsciously pass by the ghost shadow.
Sneaking under the tallest shu next to the church wall, a steel claw suddenly flew out from the ghostly shadow and tightly grasped one of shu trunks. The iron rope connected to the steel claws slowly closed, preparing to pull the seemingly transparent ghost upward.
"It's so early. I didn't expect you to be so interested in climbing shus in the early morning, and you came all the way to climb this shu."
The sound coming from behind shu trunk stopped all movements of the shadow. When the evil swordsman and the mage emerged from behind shu, the master of the shadow took the initiative to reveal himself. The rogues with a gloomy face took off the hood of his cloak. The red moonlight that day not only failed to shine into the town of Flenchen, but also couldn't illuminate Magenta's face. rogues gives people a spooky feeling, much more than the external environment. I just described him as like a ghost. Perhaps after seeing this expression, no one will object to whether the statement I just made is inappropriate.
shu, who suppressed his smile, walked up to Magenta and the two looked at each other. What would it look like when the eyes of a gloomy ghost and a cold-blooded devil look at each other? Mesago, standing by, may in the future be able to clearly describe this rare scene.
Suddenly, the evil swordsman pinched the rogues's cheek with both hands and pulled it away, while he smiled and showed affection. "Magenta, magenta, your playful face is really not suitable for putting on such a cannibalistic expression."
The rogues, whose hands and feet were flailing, hurriedly pulled shu's hands away and touched his cheeks innocently. "What are you doing? It's hard to cultivate a good mood." The rogues returned to his normal rogues.
Looking at the familiar face and familiar expression, shu smiled and took out something wrapped in silk cloth from his arms. "I personally suggest you, if you want to hide your expression, you might as well use this."
Taking the thing from shu's hand and untying the silk cloth, a mask that looked like an evil ghost was right in front Magenta's eyes. At the same time, all the equipment on the body produced a low resonance of excitement, and the slight white light seemed to celebrate the arrival of everything, but because of the danger and need of the environment, it disappeared immediately. However, Magenta can still feel the joy of the equipment on her body, reaching straight into her heart.
"Ghost-faced Prajna, together with the headband of true knowledge, cat claws, flying magic sword, fast running magic feet, and cloak chameleon on your body, are the equipment of the undefeated brave series. And this is also the last piece of equipment. This morning, my friend Bring it. Put it on, and maybe you will know the reason why the undefeated brave is an undefeated brave. Then, we can accomplish what you want to do together."
Looking at the ghost-faced Hannya, Magenta cast a puzzled expression at shu. "...Why do you have to help me so much? There are some things that you can't help with, right? Still..."
Facing this harsh accusation, shu could only respond with a helpless expression. "As long as you can bear the word 'brother', then we don't need any reason. It will be easier to succeed together than alone."
"Brother...how serious are you? shu."
"Not even half a cent." shupi responded to this question with a smile. "I have said before that you can help me, so I will help you. As for other reasons, you can just have them yourself."
The Zhenzhi headband that tied up the rogues's hair flashed, and the same cheerful expression as usual returned to the rogues's face. "It doesn't matter," Magenta said as she put on her ghost face. "Following that adult seems much better than following a random demon."
When the ghost face was firmly attached to Magenta's face, he pointed slightly upward, waved the cat claw of his left hand, and his whole body moved to shu in an instant. This move surprised the evil swordsman and mage who were still under shu. The rogues had changed too much. The characteristics of the undefeated brave man that have been hidden in history seem to be about to reappear.
The cat's paw hanging down came to the mage's side. After shu nodded, it jumped onto the highest branch, and the mage was immediately pulled up.
The three people looked at the peculiar church that was extremely luxurious and extravagant inside the walls. If you don't know that this is one of the important bases of the Truth Sect in Hokuriku, ordinary people may mistakenly think that this is some kind of imperial palace. shu shook his head and sighed, but any unnecessary emotions did not last long. He began to observe every move in the walled courtyard. There are no patrols... That's right, this is just a sect base, not a place with strong military power.
"How do you plan to get in?" shu asked the most direct question. If it was just him and Magenta, it shouldn't be a big problem to sneak into such a place silently. But today there is an extra mage to take care of.
The rogues who stared at the church didn't say much. He focused on searching for things and the best place to infiltrate. All the knowledge learned in the past is activated at this time, and the equipment on his body is also ready to be used.
The cat's claw shot out of the air and quietly fixed itself next to a window. The straight iron rope is concave in an unnatural way near the base of the holder. The rogues gave some instructions with his other hand, and the experienced evil swordsman probably understood the next plan.
"Hold me tight." He grabbed the mage who was huddled in shutops. He took off the yellow cloth wrapping the weapons on his back, folded it several times and hooked it on the iron rope to use it as a pulley to overcome difficulties. The Evil Holy Sword is in his belt. As soon as his feet left shutop, the iron rope connecting the cat's claws began to ripple, pushing shu and Mesago to the other end.
Let the mage climb on himself, and use his hands and feet to find a way to fix himself next to the window. Magenta retracted the cat's claws at an incredible speed and pulled her body to the side of shu.
"Aisi..."
"Shh!" shu instructed Misago to be silent, while Magenta lay down behind the two of them, covering her with her cloak.
A night patrolman wearing a black robe and a hood came over because of the strange noise just now. Looking around, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Except that there seemed to be something wrong with the wall next to the window on the second floor, and there was a strange shadow underneath, but these clues were not noticed by the patrollers. For his part, he figured no one would steal from the Savior. He yawned, stretched, and left slowly.
Taking off his cloak, the rogues skillfully climbed sideways to the window. shu hung a mage, who was clinging to his original position with great effort. Watching the rogues clinging to the window with one foot and one hand, he moved the other hand to his mouth and bit his wrist guard. With a pull, he dexterously caught the beautiful little box that fell out. There is a black flying eagle diagram on it, which is the logo of the Shadow Guild.
Pull out the thin wire from the box and use your mouth to make a ring shape. Magenta inserts the thin wire ring into the narrow crack of the window. After fishing for it two or three times, he unlocked it and pushed the window open, quietly opening the passage into the church.
The three people successfully sneaked into a room in the church. The rogues first touched the door and listened. shu and Mesago were checking things in the room. Picking up a candlestick inlaid with jewels, shu grinned angrily. "I'll just say it!" I'll just say it! What is the difference between engaging in religion and engaging in money? If we ask adults to open a Hoshimi School, we won't have to face a shortage of funds. Anyway, there are a lot of stupid men and women, and there are even more deceivers. If we want to trick them, we are not the only one. ﹞
The mage who was listening on the side didn't respond much, he just pulled shu's clothes. Looking back, the half-open door showed that the rogues had sneaked out.
Quietly coming to the door, shu looked out at the crack in the door. The figure of the rogues putting on his cloak and sneaking around really looks like a ghost, especially the way he reveals his ghostly face intentionally or unintentionally. Such a short scene has already made shu's palms break into cold sweat. Maybe they created a terrible monster. There is a reason why the Undefeated Hero can be listed as one of the only eleven heroes in five thousand years of history. Maybe the factors behind it are not as simple as you think.
Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. After confirming that there was no one around, he called the mage to follow the rogues's footsteps.
Walking softly along the deserted corridor, shu and Misaga still hid in the shadows as much as possible. Watch the rogues's direction carefully and move forward step by step.
The long building is very gorgeous on the outside, but there is not much complicated design on the inside. The simple corridors on the second floor have become extremely familiar to rogues within a short time. Every time he passes a room, the rogues will always listen carefully to the movement in the room, and then secretly open a small crack to observe. Quite surprisingly, not a single room was occupied. This saves time in confirming who Folsen is, but it also reduces the opportunity to ask where Folsen is.
A small noise reached the ears of the three people. It was like laughter, and there were quite a few people, but the distance was a bit far away. The rogues moved cautiously toward the source of the sound. There was a strange fragrance in the air, which made people feel comfortable and happy, but the rogues subconsciously resisted this pleasant feeling. He clenched his fists with his nails dug into his flesh to wake himself up a little.
The sounds were getting closer and more complicated. In addition to laughter, there were also the sounds of clinking utensils, groans, gasps, and all kinds of vulgar words.
He took out the small box with the mark of the Shadow Guild, pulled out a small piece of wire and turned the box over. A small mirror with a handle appeared in the rogues's hand. After sneaking through the door and observing all possible angles, the rogues sneaked into the next room with confidence.
This is the edge of the high-ceiling hall, which is part of the corridor on the second floor. The first thing that caught the rogues's eyes was a large and luxurious crystal chandelier, hanging in the center of the hall. Then there are the golden cross and the statue of the Virgin on the opposite wall. Just counting the upper half of the hall that rogues can now see, the total value of art and luxury goods may already be an astronomical figure.
After confirming both ends of the corridor, the rogues slowly approached the railing and looked down. Scenes that would make a virgin man excited, spurt blood, and make a timid rogues faint are continuing to unfold under the hall. But now the rogues is unmoved and looks at everything indifferently. Maybe it's because he's wearing a mask, but no one can detect his expression under the mask.
On the altar in the center are several mutilated lambs. Around them were mostly naked men and women, their bodies smeared with the blood of lambs, two, three or four people having sex. Some people just tangled together, drinking liquid that was either wine or blood. There were even little girls and boys who were obviously under ten years old, crying and being ravaged at the same time. Especially the people who were burning incense at the altar showed a frenzied attitude. This is a carnal paradise, or hell... who knows.
The two people who reluctantly came to the rogues supported each other. Especially the mage, whose trembling body forced shu to hug her. Because Mesago looks like it will fall down at any time, its physical condition is good and bad. The reason came from the aroma in the air, which she hated extremely and her body would actively reject. shu was also surprised by what was going on underneath.
Sitting in the center was a man wearing a blood-stained white robe. He had considerable masculine charm with a beard. There were several naked women surrounding him, serving him diligently. Gold, gems, fruits, fine wine, fragrant meat, buttermilk, thighs...all the most attractive things in the world can be found around him.
The rogues squatting next to the corridor was almost certain that he was the target he was looking for this time. Pulling out the flying magic sword hidden in his arms, various possible dangers naturally flowed through his mind. The magic knife constantly aroused the rogues's consciousness to escape. Another consciousness emerged, helping the rogues suppress all unnecessary thoughts, and he chose the least dangerous method possible.
The cat's claws streaked across the empty void, tightly clasping the crystal chandelier in the center, and led the rogues towards Folsen's position.
Like a magic weapon descended from the sky, the appearance of the rogues frightened everyone, and the flying magic sword was easily placed on Folsen's neck. I originally planned to strike a cruel blow before the other party begged for mercy. But Folsen was surprisingly calm, pushed away the woman next to him, and stared at the rogues who suddenly appeared. That seemingly magical gaze prevented the rogues from using his knife, and the two of them were in a stalemate. The exclamations attracted groups of people wearing black robes and hoods, holding short axes, to stand at the outermost edge of the hall.
"Huh...huh...Aisi, let's go to Magenta too." Misago, who was leaning against shu, hugged his chest and said intermittently. shu didn't raise any objections, picked up the mage, jumped across, and landed gently and deftly next to Magenta.
"Wandering people, who are you?" A magnetic voice penetrated into the ears of the three people. The rogues seemed to have been shocked and suddenly realized his current situation. Even though I hated him very much, I couldn't deny that there was a strange attraction in his voice. The masked magenta took a deep breath and asked fiercely: "You are Folsom!"
"Yes, I am the redeemer sent by the Lord. If you can be saved by killing me, then do it. No one here will stop you." Looking closely at the rogues's only masked eye, the person who spoke The sound follows a strange rhythm, making people drowsy.
Press the flying magic sword in your hand forward. Folsom's jaw was not only raised, but also pushed back a little, and a little blood came out of the knife edge. The people around him moved forward as if reluctant to give up, but were stopped by Folsen. Including the black robes who planned to surround him. "Do you have any doubts? Then tell me. Maybe I can answer your questions now. Don't worry, I am the light for the Lord and the guide to heaven for the world. Even if you kill me, you will only let me Just showing the miracle of resurrection after three days."
"Is it magenta?"
There was a familiar voice, and the rogues turned his attention to the source of the sound. With disbelief, he took off the mask. Pastor Bendiz was walking out from behind a group of black robes. The amiable pastor was still the same as before. Although there were not many memories of the meeting, they all clearly emerged in Magenta's mind.
"Lay down your weapons. Do not doubt the Savior whom our Lord has sent."
Magenta was confused by her usual sincere gaze. "Pastor, what is going on here...?"
Slowly moving forward, Pastor Bendiz said charitablely: "There is no need to ask for heaven, it is here. Faith does not require words, as long as you believe, that's it. And we are only providing the most convenient way to lead People who don't know what to do."
Pairs of men and women around him looked at him with suspicion and fear, and the doubts in Magenta's heart only increased. He yelled at Pastor Bendiz who was walking towards him: "Is this...is this what you are pursuing?"