I’m not going to die

49 – Creation Asher (4)

“Today is also an ominous day.”

Ardel looked up at the sky and lamented.

This time, he was in charge of guarding the castle gate, not patrolling.

That doesn’t mean that apprentice knights do a lot.

Most of the chores are done by the guards.

The sky was dark.

The clear sun was supposed to shine on the ground, but dark clouds filled the area and made the surroundings dark.

Is this a proof of this?

The atmosphere was pretty bad.

Not only did the senior engineer who manages the apprenticeship talk about it, but there were also a lot of stories about this and that from the guards.

Many missing persons appeared.

Bodies with gruesome traces were also found.

In the eyes of the priests, it is said that even the devil was buried.

As this ominous sign continued, of course the knights who were supposed to protect Anthony were in an emergency.

I thought about whether I should report it to the capital, but since it hadn’t been long since this happened, I decided to wait for now.

Because I could have moved on to Happening later without anything happening.

However, it seemed that something was about to happen to Ardell.

An incident in which many people died and were injured.

But there wasn’t much he could do.

I had no intention of doing anything out of this city with a simple premonition.

“The carriage is coming.”

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Just then, there was a carriage approaching.

As much as it is a big city, there were many processions that wanted to enter the city even in such an unusual situation.

Most of them were traders, or commoners who rented wagons for transportation.

“Is something very advanced?”

However, anyone who saw it clearly looked like a nobleman’s carriage.

The guards stood there nervously, and Ardel stood quietly nearby to see who it was.

In the meantime, when the pattern of the running carriage became clear, the tension of the guards approached like a bomb.

“…Russellmanie?”

Someone remembered the duke’s name.

With such a symbol embedded in that carriage, it’s no wonder that everyone turned over.

Fortunately, the family head didn’t come.

If the duke had come personally, the mayor of the city, starting with the senior knights, would be waiting in front of the gate.

The situation itself would have been different.

If that’s the case, at least it’s the blood of Russelmani.

That’s not an ordinary story either.

Why the hell is the duke’s scion coming here?

Drurruk – empty!

The carriage stopped, and the guards lined up tensely.

The head of the guard stepped forward to inspect the wagon and spoke politely.

“I will ask if any noble person is seated.”

The noble one did not even stick his head out.

The maid showed her face and said.

“This is Prince Reinhardt.”

“Ah, I see. Come on in!”

The moment I tried to pass the wagon.

There was someone walking out of the wagon.

It was a young girl with pink hair.

Ardel knew who she was, and was even embarrassed.

How could he not know who Argal’s marriage partner was?

Likewise, Raeli had seen Ardel once, so she was happy to see him.

“Ardel oppa, long time no see!”

“Bar, nice to meet you.”

In fact, while working, it is difficult to face a familiar face in a special situation.

The best part was that Raeli got out of Russelmann’s carriage, so no one said anything to him.

Rather, these stories came and went.

“Well, does the apprentice have anything to do with Russelmani?”

“I thought he was from an insignificant baron family, but he seems to have a background.”

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Just as Ardel was at a loss for what to do with the sudden misunderstanding, a bigger tycoon got off the wagon.

Waterfall-like blue hair.

The same green eyes as the symbol of Rousselmani.

“Are you Argal’s brother?”

“That’s right.”

“Wait, can I join the wagon?”

While Ardel was perplexed, wondering what the hell was going on with Reinhardt’s proposal.

Fran swung a book at Reinhardt, who was taking it for granted that he had to stand up for himself.

Took-

Even if he said that, he was completely blocked by books because of his excellent physical senses.

“Reinhardt! What kind of habit do you have with Argal’s older brother?!”

“…No matter what, status must be taken into account. franc.”

“Ah, maybe that brother… .”

Fran, who made a sudden start, roughly grasped the situation and nodded.

After seeing Ardel’s outfit, he realized that he was an apprentice of the Golden Knights.

At best, if the Prince of Russelmani used an honorific title for an apprentice, it was Ardel who was in trouble.

Reinhardt sighed deeply, looked at the guard commander and said.

“Are you in the highest position here?”

“Yes, yep, it is!”

“I will borrow the author for a while. Doesn’t it matter?”

“That’s right! Confucius!”

There was no way the decision-making power would go over to Ardel anyway.

Reinhardt was going to take him straight away.

Ardel was half-forced to board the wagon, and the wagon went into the city.

Ardel still came up with an important keyword, even in a complicated mental situation.

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Just his brother.

He said, thinking of Argal.

“…Confucius, what relationship do you have with Argal?”

Reinhardt pondered for a moment before answering.

“friend.”

It was just that one word, but Ardel seemed to lose his mind.

What do you do to make friends with the son of a duke?

Seeing that, Fran said jokingly.

“Ah, what kind of friend is a friend. Wouldn’t it be a comrade-in-arms to Reinhardt? And it doesn’t matter if you feel free to talk to Reinhardt.”

“who are you.”

“I am Fran! He is a talented person who will become a great wizard in the future!”

Her proud introduction made Ardel even more dizzy.

What the hell were you doing, Argal… .

Ardel, who was grinding his teeth at his brother inwardly, nodded.

“Argal has made a lot of good friends.”

Here, Raeli smiled and said.

“Are you really good friends? shall. brother.”

“…if not?”

Raeli thought without answering.

With the exception of Reinhardt, I think they were all rivals.

Even if she thought about it, there were indeed many competitors.

The same goes for Bessia, who is quietly sleeping over there.

However, he thought that it was Raeli himself who would win here.

**

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Joas was worried as he saw those who had fled like the wind.

The hero is still staying in the capital.

In a situation where the warriors distrust the church, if they join them and confess that the church is unfair, the burden will inevitably increase.

In any case, the church had to be with the warrior until the end of the world.

“…everything could be twisted.”

That boy who is supposed to be ruining things.

because i missed it

Since the investigation had not yet been completed, he intended to detain him at the church and judge later, but he did not expect to force his escape.

“Yes, what will you do?”

“…the road to the capital is blocked.”

“All right!”

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Joash must have assumed that they would go to the mighty man.

Because only the hero can rectify this.

They were outwardly hostile to the church, and Cardinal Joas had a cause.

They can give orders to punish them, and if they are afraid of that, they must go to the warrior unconditionally.

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Joas gave a small smile.

It’s in my hand when I roll it.

He muttered as he looked at the paladins who left the church and headed towards the castle.

“Even if things go wrong, the direction will go right.”

whatever the variables.

His divine power was intact.

As long as he was a cardinal, the capital’s church was in his hands.

The only ones who can keep this in check are the saintess candidate and the pope.

However, all of them were staying in other countries.

Even if they were close to transcendence, even if they noticed the demonic energy inside the cardinal’s body, there were many excuses they could make.

Magic and holy power are incompatible, so there were plenty of excuses, such as fighting with a warlock or being influenced by the purification of demons.

He has a deep smile.

In any case, the only outcome left was for the Cardinal himself to win.

As if it had been painted over with divine power.

The sky was so bright.

It seems to congratulate him on his future.

…and in the room where everyone left.

The existence that went back and forth from death has just woken up.

The thing that divided the devil’s curse in half was the smoke screen that drew the cardinal’s attention.

Already, the curse had become meaningless to him.

The bishop murmured with a small smile.

“All calculations are complete.”

A bishop as a bishop.

Or as a transcendent.

The calculations were repeated endlessly to obtain the best results.

The plan has already been made and the die has been cast.

I am leaving only the conclusion.

The only variable is the advice he gave to Argal.

To prevent Argal’s excessive death.

To prevent an ending that ultimately leads to ruin.

It contains words close to lies.

Don’t let me prepare for death because I’m not even sure of myself.

“You must not approach death in that way.”

He trusted Argal.

Then comes the Fall.

I will destroy everything

We must not yield to the temptation of immortality.

he turns his head

When I reached the transcendental realm, I saw the invisible.

A cardinal who possesses divine power on the other side.

And then there was someone who was a spy.

If the black pagoda was an immediate disaster, that was an incurable disease that would eventually collapse the whole body.

The church must be the hope of all.

Even if everyone plays in the devil’s hands.

Even if everyone was caught in the wave of corruption.

The church had to give faith that would never shake.

We cannot let such a church be destroyed.

“…my must. I will purify the Church.”

The bishop swears to God.

Or maybe God chose him.

Following the spirit that has reached transcendence.

The body was also approaching transcendence.

“Everything is thanks to you.”

If Bethia died that day and came back.

The Bishop of La Vega would have collapsed.

But because I brought it out of despair.

He still believed in God.

I believed in hope.

That faith overcame the curse.

A solid mind has reached transcendence.

Following this, bodily perfection was approaching.

The wrinkles remaining on the face are gone, and the white hair regains its color.

They shared even the curse of the devil, the only one that stood in the way.

As much as I received from the benefactor.

will pay you back

in a world of despair.

The seed of salvation will be willing.

**

“Whoup!”

thud-!

Breathing heavily, he fell outside the walls of the capital.

I used all my strength.

My body was broken again, and the devil’s curse began to oppress me.

Fortunately, there is still an elixir left, so you can eat it if you really feel like dying.

Or dying once and reviving was an option.

I wonder if I have to show him dying because Changsung is by his side.

…If it was her, it wouldn’t matter.

It was such an unusual personality that I thought I would believe it even if I said it was immortal.

Chang-seong struggles to get up as I fall and looks at me.

“I used to be such a weakling… ? No, you are the original weakling.”

“That’s right, so now carry it on your back.”

“Oops, I don’t have the energy to move either.”

No matter how much it is, I don’t have enough stamina left after using a one-point thrust.

When I used the one-point thrust this time, I thought I would jump one step because there was no life and the speed was so fast, but it wasn’t that far.

Then let’s take a break and go

Unlike me, Changsung will recover if he rests.

I was just lying there thinking about that.

Changsung was clumsy on the floor to the extent that he looked insignificant.

…but far away.

The demonic energy gushed out to the point that my body shuddered.

“…there is no time to rest.”

It started.

A disaster caused by the Black Tower Brewer.

The last step to reach transcendence by burning my life.

it started