681 Lesson 667: Certain Religions
I don't want to be hit by this kind of situation, so I used magic to enhance my perception.
Surrounded by adversaries in a world that feels like slow motion.
Yep.
The opposing dickhead is swinging her fist down with all her strength, perhaps with blood on her head.
The angry face, however, felt a sense of misery somewhere.
Well, it's not surprising that one-sidedly the face-eating chick dropped her jerk.
But that's why I can't let you gnaw at an adult's clenching fist.
I'm going to get seriously injured.
Meanwhile, the others...
(There's no sign of anyone getting help!)
No, to be precise, since Yantine and Grandpa Shark are already gripping their weapons, it seems that they will really let me and the masked eater go to bed if I go bad, but somehow I feel like I'm standing still.
In other words, isn't there trust in the less pleasant direction of "Alto, what will you do?"
(No, I can certainly do something about this on my own......)
Inside your arms, you're sleeping admirably.
Despite this situation, the daughter of the Et Hoof Trading Representative stares at me with great anticipation.
I can also do a counter to match the beating, but if you're a user of a dark weapon, I don't know if I should concentrate on avoiding it.
That's why I jumped backwards.
She held her sister back in one hand and moved around with her free muse in her hand.
The fists of Dennen's minions cut the sky.
We're far enough away that we can deal with a burst of fire. Well, it was a big blow of anger, so I didn't have to come after it.
"Nice-looking lady, nice..." A handsome person can be a son-of-a-bitch no matter what he does... "On the other hand, if it comes to being a dirty man...!" I can't even catch one of my kids... "
You don't have to stir it up.
"Look, the other two are getting really serious in their eyes..."
Trinity...? I thought Tine or Grandpa might be able to help me, but I heard a voice from another direction.
"What are you guys doing!?"
Brev's expression sparkled from the tip of the arrow, thinking that it was somehow a familiar voice.
Sven-san!
Huh? Mr. Sven...?
(Ah, well, that's a good adventurer who came out when the stalls were attacked by chimpanzees. After that, there was a strange slash in the alley and you were injured, right?)
When I saw that he was wearing a sword in leather armor, I wondered if he had recovered without any sequelae.
But looking at his chest, his movements hardened.
Sven's chest was sewn with something like a patch.
Besides, that's...
"Master Mejed!?"
Unexpectedly, I raised my voice.
Is it because of my imagination that Mr. Sven seemed to tremble with joy in that moment?
He goes between us and the Chimpanzees.
"What are you guys doing?" It's impossible that you were trying to use violence against a child that you didn't mean to. "
The men moaned and looked frightened at the appearance of the related opponent.
However, I immediately regained my mind and shouted back, thinking that I had a "reason" for myself.
"Oh, those guys are definitely not going to do anything like that!" A racist who raves about his appearance, a demon who sprays the fruit juice of a rock 'n' roll! "
"I'll let you talk terrible..."
However, Mr. Sven said, "Do such evil deeds...?" "or something like that, and I turned around.
"Oh, Sven."
"Captain Shark, by the way, you're off your guild today?" In the executive position, Lucas is the deputy captain? "
Well, I'm happy to have someone who can do it.
In response to Grandpa's words, the magnificent adventurer smiled bitterly.
From the glampers' mouth and his expression, I wonder if he pushed the job?
By the way, I'd rather be pushed by my previous life.
Ah, over there, Mr. Fennel, who had been smiling for a while, was shaking like a dead fish in his eyes.
"That person is also on the side of being crushed by work..."
"--And what exactly is this situation?"
Everyone was silenced by Mr. Sven's words.
Who can explain this terrible situation?
"I understand the situation. --No, I don't know....."
When Sven heard the story, he was holding his arms together with a difficult look on his face.
Well, it all started out a mess. The more decent people are, the more the meaning of the phenomenon is unclear.
He looks back at the men.
"... no matter what the circumstances, I can't abandon my child's attempts to use violence."
"It's not violence!" "I don't know how to speak! I just wanted to educate my son of a bitch!"
"There's nothing to be taught by a boob..." First of all, I think you should realize that ugliness is evil... Educate yourself... "
Wow, that's a little chewy! Don't make the problem any more complicated!?
Mr. Sven felt that way, and he urged the men to go home, because there must have been no harm.
The Chimpanzees are hungry, but here is Grandpa Shark, the greatest man in Cyril's city, not Mr. Sven.
There was talk of contracting, but I looked at my muscle dharma and turned back.
"Hmph... Masami will win!"
A noodle-eater who wins with a mysterious Doya face.
The adventurer who mediated with me also said, "That's enough, right?" I'm troubled.
"Oniisan, the adventurer is a perfect fit, so I'll let you know..."
"I'm so close to Mr. Sven..." Highly demanding, my child.
This is how a small typhoon subsided, but this time Sleeping Beauty woke up.
"Nhhh...? Nhhh...?"
The angel who opens his eyes and his gaze.
"Hehehe...... Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"
When I recognized my presence, I immediately kissed with a melting smile.
"Fufu... heh, fufu...!" I woke up, and right in front of me, there was...! Fei, that's great! Fee, that's happiness! Fee, I like you so much...! "
It's not the sound of a kiss, it's chubbing, chubbing, as mentioned, because it's dripping all over.
However, such a sister looked at Mr. Sven and opened her blue eyes.
"Miuu...! Master Mejed...!?"
And then you look back at me right away.
"Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" There's Master Mejed there!? Oh, I want Fufu too! "
In response to May Angel's remark, the elderly adventurer looked happy.
"Are you interested in the god Mejed?" That's very wonderful! "
The one who frowned at the word was perhaps a uniformed lady who was leaning against my shoulder.
“What are you talking about? Now, the presence of that god is a headache for Cyril."
What do you mean?
In the first place, I don't know why Mr. Sven is patching on Mr. Mejed, and I don't know why Frey looks like he doesn't like it...?
Mr. Sven and his uniform explained it to me.
"- Huh...? Are you fighting over religion?"
It seems that this will happen if you sum up what you've heard.
Daiyuan was able to create the [Original Medici] in this Cyril.
Ah, it wasn't until later that you said "Original", was it?
It looks like the original name was "Ms Mejed's Teachings".
In any case, having performed many miracles in Cyril, and actually saved many people, Lord Mejed became the authority of the religion that began in this land.
Mr. Sven was saved by God Mejed in an alleyway battle, and he became a loyal follower.
Meanwhile, 'Médecins Sans Frontières' also emerges in the southern continent over time.
This is it.
The "mud incident" when I went to the south with Abel.
It seemed to be the effect of that.
Neither Cyrus nor the south give in saying that they are the messengers of the true Lord Mejed.
As a result, this Cyril was "the original Mejdo."
The things from the southern continent came into being with the "main house Megado".
Since then, these two Mejeds, who are still increasing their followers plainly, are expanding their power while chanting "fake" to each other.
The patch that this elderly adventurer is wearing is said to be a testament to the followers of his “original Medeo religion.”
It must have been because Fee and I were interested and pleased because we thought it was a 'chance to gain followers'.
Frey whispers like he kisses my earlobe.
"That's not all, is it?" Mejed is officially recognized as a false god by the church of the Most Holy God. Therefore, there is an emerging gap between the church and the forces. I don't want such a struggle to happen with Cyril. "
It's a journey.
That is why the uniformed lady is concerned.
This child, as a proud aristocrat, always hopes for Cyril's peace...
But Mr Sven, where is the wind?
"Hun. What does the ecclesiastical mood say that does not provide any salvation while telling the right religion?" And this Cyril, and all the strange diseases of the southern continent, were actually saved only by our God Mejed. Is it not debatable which of us is right, the Lord, who shows us the miracles of the word, and the miracles of the truth? "
"Wow..."
This person is dyed with gachimono by Megado-sama...
But just in case, when you go to Cyril or the south with the Black Cat Sorcery, you have to be careful. I'm a member of the church, and I'm a passionate church member.
And here's one angry little girl...
"Master Mejed belongs to Feiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Other people use it on their own, that's it! "
In this child, Master Mejed's official is his crane put brother and sister...
But now that the turmoil has grown, I can't afford to come forward.
We should take it all the way to the grave.
And what I don't care about is that we are the face-eating chicks.
"You're a good-looking lady..." "It doesn't matter if I'm talking about a god who is unwieldy..." Playing with me...? "
Muse pulls my clothes.
But some people react to it.
No, Alt. Since your escort is my role, why don't you take on my role?
"Meow! It's Nthafee's, approaching, meow!"
”Nh, maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
"Aw. Are you done talking boringly? Let's start the game with me right away, huh?"
That's why.
Why would I get messed up?