Chapter 55

Name:Dark Fantasy Paladin Author:NovelBin
Dark Fantasy Paladin Chapter 55Episode 55

Iden landed in the northeastern part of the empire and passed through the gray wall surrounding the eastern part.

Although this place also belonged to Karshua Baekjangnyeong, it was far away from the Steel Fortress.

Therefore, there was quite a bit of friction when passing through the Forest of Giants.

This was because, in addition to the ‘Gadora’ tribe that Saya slaughtered, there were giants living throughout the eastern forest.

Iden was able to set foot on the land of the empire only after going through several desperate battles with warriors who rushed at him with ignorance.

A carriage ran through a barren plain that looked somewhat dirty with a mixture of red clay and snow.

There was no guillotine symbol.

It was a carriage given as a favor to the saints by Baron Jahil, a member of Carshua’s ruling family.

Aiden, who was inside, was leaning against the backrest and closing his eyes.

A lot of thoughts came to mind. The endless worries came from my own weakness.

Gu Xian was too strong to even oppose, and the giants were formidable.

While the nine-tailed fox, who was born a little over a year ago, had the ability to slaughter the entire clan on her own, Iden could not even keep up.

Of course, Saya was an off-topic creature. As they were beings revered by the canine sub-humans, their innate fundamentals were different, so they were not subject to comparison.

However, Iden, who knew the future, could not make such an excuse. Because I had to become much stronger than I am now in order to prepare for the future.

Almost 3 years. Aiden also grew rapidly, but the reality was that it was still lacking.

However, the situation was not all that bad.

I was able to get the story out of the way quicker than I thought, giving me time to focus on growth. I was feeling grateful to Xerath.

I couldn’t use this opportunity in vain.

While Iden was thinking about the most efficient method, Siron spoke carefully.

“Lord Iden, will this be a bother?”

Iden opened his eyes and looked at her.

“If you have something to say, say it.”

Siron nodded.

“The Inquisitor said that when we return, we will be dispatched to the Benzegma Sect. Of course, this is the mission of our Execution Unit, excluding the Lord.”

‘Benzegma, one of the sects of the Ramen Demon Church, was a group mainly responsible for the ministry of demonic beasts.

Most of the cultists who had summoned Marticoras earlier were also members of Benzegma.

Siron was back.

“But if you don’t mind, Sir, could you please join us? It will be much easier. Of course, you can refuse, so there is no need to feel burdened.”

After thinking for a moment, Iden asked.

“Have you figured out the core?”

Each denomination of the Demon God Church was scattered in a point-like structure, making it difficult to find its headquarters. Iden could not be identified either. Because the location changed with each route.

“I heard it during the interrogation. It came out of the mouth of a radical priest.”

I thought about Siron’s suggestion.

Benzema was a sect that was structurally bound to be infested with devils.

In the center of such a place, it was obvious that demonic beasts would be infested like insects.

There was much food for the seeker of destruction to enjoy. Also, the eradication of religious denominations was very helpful in development.

Two birds with one stone. It was a mission that could lead to both growth and the future.

Iden opened his mouth.

“Location and number of personnel deployed?”

“It is in the southeast and will consist of 500 soldiers and 10 saints. Of course, there may be changes. It will be the same.”

I was skeptical about this part.

There were too many people to share even if they were hogging the experience points.

Shiron noticed Aiden’s mood and smiled and waved his hand.

“If you don’t want to, you can refuse. Our strength is enough.”

It was a good enough opportunity, but it was a little disappointing. I wanted to utilize it as efficiently as possible.

Aiden paused and then nodded.

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Siron smiled brightly at the unexpected answer. Then, before I could say anything, Iden spoke first.

“But I have to go alone.”

She tilted her head with a puzzled expression.

“What the…”

Benzema had outstanding combat skills among the sects due to the special characteristics of the group itself.

Even if it was Aiden, it was difficult to eradicate it alone.

It was the thought of Siron, who did not know the seeker of destruction.

The greatest power in warfare against demons. If the enemies you’re dealing with are overflowing with demons, Iden grows in real time and doesn’t get tired.

Additionally, by destroying Gu Xian’s heart, all of his abilities had increased by several levels.

Although the difficulty of success was high, it was not completely impossible.

Aiden needed to become stronger quickly, even if it meant overdoing it a bit.

Siron looked like he had no idea. Iden spoke again.

“I said I would go alone. Don’t ask why, just explain the exact location and size.”

Anyone could see that it was sincere. Jude dissuaded him.

“Lord Iden, it is too dangerous. Among the demonic beasts that Benzegma works with, there are also monsters from the demon world. Please reconsider.”

Goth and Siron also gave sympathetic looks.

Iden shook his head.

“It has already been decided. You should report separately to the church and send my officers to the location.”

Aiden’s Holy Armor, Holy Sword, and Petra had been recovered by Holy Intelligence.

No matter how many seekers of evil there are, they cannot go there bare-handed. I had to do the bare minimum of preparation.

Although the time they spent with Iden was very short, the Aspects knew better than anyone else that they could not stop him.

Aiden did it if he had to, and it was a success. Just as he achieved unbelievable results in the principality where he went to assassinate a prominent figure.

I tried to stop him one more time, but I couldn’t convince him.

Siron, who had been quiet, began to harden his expression. My will had melted. I looked at Aiden with clear eyes.

“I want to go with you.”

She decided to assist the hero, and Iden had also agreed.

There was enough reason not to send it alone.

Even as Aiden, it was worth taking at least one person with him.

Because I didn’t know that an unexpected accident might happen. Siron had enough power to make up for those variables.

When Iden readily gave permission, Jude and Goth also came forward.

“We need someone to report. Also, send Siron’s armed forces along.”

After saying that, Iden closed his eyes as if he would ignore any further opinions.

The saints wanted to know why he wanted to go alone, but he never told them.

*

Aiden borrowed two horses from a nearby estate and rode them.

He sent Jude and Goth to the church and rode to the southeast with Siron.

Iden never rested.

I pushed my words to the limit, so much so that virtually all the time I had my eyes open was spent just moving around.

To Siron, Iden seemed like someone who was being chased by something.

Two days have already passed since we said goodbye to the Aspects. Only then were they able to arrive near their destination.

In the mountains where the moonlight shines brightly. We set up camp on a narrow flat area surrounded by trees.

The tethered horse let out a heavy breath and groaned.

Iden and Siron were sitting across from each other across the campfire.

Siron looked at Aiden. His figure was slightly swaying beyond the flames.

“Lord Iden, may I ask you something?”

Iden nodded.

“It’s about the nine-tailed fox.”

Although she buried it for a while because of a mission, she couldn’t help but be curious.

“I’ll give you the answer, so feel free to ask questions.”

Siron said, tucking his black hair behind his ear. “You said they were slaves, but no matter how much I think about it

, I don’t know for sure. The nine-tailed fox is not a beast that can be tamed. In fact, the expression ‘beast’ is not appropriate either. Dogs are beings that serve. Of course, we can never admit it, but it is the truth.”

All living things are born under the premise of mortality. However, there were some beings who were not like that.

Gumiho was one of those exceptions.

Faith, doctrine, beliefs, values, concepts, common sense… … etc.

If you were to take off those intangible values and stand naked on the scale with them, you had no choice but to face the price of being of a different rank.

Because the nine-tailed fox was a being on the same level as transcendental beings such as Bacheksar and the sea god Shaylan.

Of course, the nine-tailed fox creature itself had no interest in being served, so it could not stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

However, it was clear that it was a creature with potential.

Therefore, it was difficult for Siron to believe that humans had tamed the nine-tailed fox.

Could it be that the hero is possessed by the nine-tailed fox? I wanted to believe it wasn’t true, but I kept feeling that way.

Aiden slowly opened his mouth.

“The nine-tailed fox is a water that never forgets its enemies and benefactors. I have a debt to return, and crucially, the beast loves me. If it cannot be slaughtered, it will just thoroughly exploit its feelings. Is this the answer?”

Iden was looking at Shiron, but was speaking to the nine-tailed fox.

I knew full well that Saya was watching.

Siron looked a little perplexed.

“But…”

“You are free to believe it or not. It doesn’t matter if you report it to the church, so do whatever you want. That’s the end of my story.”

As long as Saya’s massacre was not known, there was no way the Paladin would move even if the church knew about the existence of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

This is because the church had too much work to do. Including the northern issue.

In the first place, the beast left no evidence.

Siron spoke softly, as if resigned.

“I kissed Jude. For now, we decided not to report it to the church. We believe in the Lord… but please be careful. Please.”

Iden nodded.

“Let it rest. It moves as soon as the sun rises.”

*

It took 5 days for the church to send the armed forces.

In the meantime, Iden and Siron have thoroughly investigated the area considered to be the center of Benzema.

Ironically, the Church of St. Pygmilea was the home of Benzema. It was a fairly large Varanche church in the southeast.

The church sent 100 executioners, but Iden thought about sending them back, but decided to just use them.

Of course, I had no intention of letting the demon die.

Iden placed the executioners in ambush in terrain that the heretics could take as an escape route.

They are professional troops and will move actively even without separate command.

The rest were spread out and surrounded the surrounding area.

A night where the moonlight is unusually bright. Aiden and Siron slowly walked towards the entrance of the territory.

It was an ordinary village that seemed quiet, quiet, and moderately wealthy.

While I was walking along a road in a farmland, a villager spotted Seong-Gap and came rushing towards me.

He was a very good-looking young man. He smiled bitterly and fawned over Iden and Siron.

“Oh, God’s eyes, you are having a hard time. But what are you doing this late in the evening? The church is over there.”

There was a huge cathedral in the direction the man was pointing.

He had a sad expression on his face.

“It’s still time for mass, so if you wait a moment, I’ll tell the bishop. First, guide me this way…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Aiden opened his mouth.

“What is the name of the god you believe in?”

A vision entered Aiden’s pupils. He activated his mind’s eye.

He was confused. He smiled awkwardly, as if he was surprised.

“What do you mean…?” ”

“It’s the last time. Who is your god?”

The man scratched his head and answered,

“Haha, it’s Bacheksar. I’ll be better.”

Aiden nodded and slowly pulled out the holy sword. The

name of the sword rang out faintly. The body of the sword shimmered blue after absorbing the moonlight. He

slowly pushed the sword into the stomach of the man who was panicking and retreating.

Blood ran down the blade. It flowed down.