Holy Kingdom.
Obviously, the word about the magic weapons reached the Pope's ears as well. As the one who stood at the very front against the aliens, anything that could help them get an advantage against the aliens was welcomed.
The one presenting the news was an archbishop called Damian.
The Pope squinted his eyes. "I see. That kind of weapon is going to be dangerous. Not only other kingdoms but even terrorist organizations will also come to him."
"Should we secure him or something? We have Sera by his side, so if we want…"
The Pope chuckled. "After dealing with him through Sera this whole time, I know that this guy is a tough one. Ask Sera what he wants directly. The simplest way is the correct way to deal with someone like him."
The archbishop smiled wryly as if he recalled something.
"What's wrong?"
"The Pope is wise." The archbishop sighed in defeat. He took out a letter.
"What is that?"
