Chapter 436

Even though I was often asked if I was the champion of the Demon God, the reason why I was never asked that I was a warrior who was ordained by the Demon God was not because the two were synonyms or because I was a human.

It’s because the class is different.

A champion in another world is a creature that chooses a god to serve, and a hero is a god who chooses a creature.

Of course, champions and warriors also hear the call of God. However, that is only a matter of willingly serving the gods and accumulating feats, and then the gods respond and bestow some protection. I don’t even tell you to do anything.

But warriors are different. As you can see by looking at Siegfried, he is given a mission to save believers and even a race, along with blessings and abilities that are never common.

In that sense, what Seneran said was filthy serious.

“How likely is it that God will let it go?”

“The excommunicated cleric’s opinion was that the possibility of neglect converging to zero, but the possibility of unintentionally preventing it was not zero.”

There was no need to ask why. In the first place, it’s not as easy as it sounds for the gods to intervene in this world.

Didn’t even just me lose my consciousness just because I heard the voice of the World Tree?

Even though he did not exercise his divinity directly, he only pretended to have a conversation. But does God show up and exercise power? It’s not that such a history doesn’t exist at all, so I, who have read the book diligently, know very well what can happen.

It is history, not legend, that the continent under the Western Zone was blown away and flooded with seawater due to a single miracle performed by the Libra Lubiska herself to condemn the monumental cultist who followed the evil god and caused a stir and tried to insult the god. .

Since it is so old, many records have been lost, so it is unknown what process it went through in detail, but no one treats the biggest reason why Volta Bay became a maritime kingdom as an absurd legend. If the gods directly intervened, assuming that such a result would inevitably occur, there was a good chance that the situation was not going well and could not be prevented, as Seneran said.

“So I’ll go with you and check it out.”

“Suddenly, the story went off the rails? That’s why? Is there something I can intervene in?”

Instead of answering, Seneran looked at me blankly and bumped his fists up and down. I looked up to see what the hell she was doing, and she moved her fists like a pantomime.

It took me a while to understand that the motion was depicting me drawing my sword and splitting an apple.

“The demon temple near your hometown, a human with magic and divinity. All of these are more likely to be closely related than to have no connection at all.”

“Our villagers couldn’t use magic. They didn’t even worship demons.”

They were typical Ithiel people. Even our parents. But Seneran just nodded as if he already knew.

“That’s why you’re even more important. There’s usually no reason for a special talent, but if there’s divinity involved in it, there’s a reason. Especially if that power dwells in someone without faith.”

So I just have to check it out.

Seneran’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as he said that and sipped his coffee.

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People who looked to be in their twenties were warming up by a fire with about three campfires in a form that was more like taking the most basic measures to avoid the cold rather than sitting down in earnest.

“...!”

Even though there was some distance, the side that quickly found us started to react first, but contrary to my expectations, I thought they were just preparing to talk to Seneran, and each grabbed their weapon, causing them to frown.

“Are you my friend? Then I want to tell you to get your hands off the weapon quickly.”

“Ummm, more like a bunch of beggars who think they smelled money than a friend. This time, while hiring people, I spent a lot of money for secrecy.”

To sum up, it was said that Seneran was a big smuggling customer, so those who thought that she had asked for something big based on the cost of silence she had spent, didn’t even call because they didn’t want to run out of beans.

“This is my problem, so I’ll solve it on my own.”

Seneran looked a little tired but spoke with confidence, so I stopped trying to get the needle out and nodded in agreement.

“I also don’t want to bleed unnecessarily in my hometown, so I hope it ends quickly and well.”

It’s not my land, so I didn’t have the slightest thought of giving a damn about simply making a fire and camping, but I didn’t like it very much that there were guys who might actually turn into bandits because of the sloppy problems I mentioned earlier.

First of all, I dropped off Asillie and asked for back with Laika. Then, as I rode up with Seneran, a lump that couldn’t even see its face because of its shaggy beard came out ahead of the others and uttered a voice.

“Golden lady! The story isn’t over, but what if she leaves like that! Do you know how much money it cost to follow her tail?”

He says it with a good laugh, but the story he wants to say is too obvious. Seneran also shouted with a snort as if he was full of energy.

“Money is a problem? Since when did tunnel rules become so muddy like rice straw? I’m sure I said I didn’t need you guys?”

“Ah, that’s because the lady moved before we could tell you all about our usefulness. Talk a little more and you’ll think...” ”

Ha... I’m Seneran. The golden wizard Seneran. Don’t you know what that means? ”

Seneran’s voice, which usually showed only a dumb attitude, had a venom that hadn’t been seen before. However, perhaps because of her appearance, which was difficult to intimidate, her words seemed to incite the other person rather than shrink them.

“If I judged that I am worthless, then whatever it is, it has no value to me now. Even if you talk about it for a month, that fact won’t change. So take your men and get out of here.

“...Mistress, aren’t you just going out too fast? I understand why you’re standing there because I followed you recklessly, but aren’t we just having a lot of fun right now?”

As if the hairy horse’s words were a signal, the guys behind them fixed their weapons with the sound of weapons clashing. I looked at Seneran, wondering how he would react to this...

“Little boy...”

Seneran opened his mouth as he glared at the furry hair with his tired eyes wide open, and stretched out his right hand forward with a deep sigh.

“Did I look like someone you could rob if I met you outside the tunnel?”

Just looking at it, it seemed like he was trying to use magic. In my eyes, when I used my magic poetry to watch, the words I threw as if Seneran were flowing acted as spells and manifested magic.

While shocked by the fact that they used unrelated words as spells, the magic that was activated in an instant attacked Hairy Boy and his party, and they froze up to their waists without even resisting.