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A forest of magic located in the Kingdom of Iceland.

A wagon passes through the rough road.

The old man with the staff looks inside the wagon to heel.

Inside the wagon are young men and women, old men and children, all locked in cages.

There was also a blockage in his eyes and mouth.

The old Necromancer smiles at the sacrifices.

Kidnappers from a nearby town.

These are the possessions of the Experiment.

The wagon stops in the middle of the Wagon Forest.

Waving a signal, the Necromancers walk out of the forest.

They lead the wagon into a cave in the middle of the forest.

- Rrrrgh!

There were all kinds of monsters in the cave.

Orcs, Ogres, Minotaurs, etc.

Ferocious monsters scream with red eyes.

The Necromancers ignore the monsters and imprison those who have been abducted from the town.

“Time to wake up. ”

Necromancers are gathered together.

They gathered deep in the cave at the Chapel.

There is an altar, and around it are sacrifices hanging in blood.

In the middle, there was a blood-engraved rune, and in the light of the candle, they knelt down to a wide portrait and prayed.

“The great God of Death, the heir to Judaea. ”

A portrait.

A mountain goat's head, a wool-like cloak, a long staff in his right hand and a grimoire in his left hand.

Death King who covered the old continent with death and destroyed half of the sacred empire.

“May the glory of the Great Amon be with you...! ”

Lord Commander Amon.

And they were the ones who served him.

They slap the staff.

The blood-engraved runes glow red.

The souls of the sacrificial humans are torn out and clumped together into a single lump. The space distorts.

The screams of the souls echo through the expanded space.

Bony hands come out.

It finds distorted spaces and squeezes to get out.

The Necromancers glow.

They looked at the dazzling world that followed death.

Dimensional space opens.

A world unlike this one, a world of the dead.

Lots of souls trapped in ‘purgatory’ come out.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands.

In a space of only three meters, the screaming souls reached out and squeezed the space.

But even for a moment, the black shadows draw the souls away.

The god of death had no intention of sending them out, controlling the dimensions.

Maintaining the balance of dimensions. That's what God had to do.

The expanding space disappeared as it vanished.

The congregation is silent with their eyes wide open.

“Damn it!"

I clenched my fist and hit the ground.

“Failed.”

“We need more sacrifices. ”

“Those who were abducted from the towns of slavery and defense are not enough. Monsters have their limits. ”

Your comrades shake their heads.

“But there's no way around it. ”

The Necromancers look at each other.

“The dimensional wall is getting weaker. I've broken it several times, of course. It's not that hard to bring a soul."

“If only we could bring a dead man without a body. ”

Their mission for the last 50 years.

It is to spread death, a mission that the commander king could not have.

“Use Elusha territory. ”

“You can use the sacrifices in the city. ”

Elusa, the next capital of the Kingdom of Iceland, was a magical city with a population.

There will be plenty of energy there, as there are many wizards.

“There.”

“Open the Warp Gate. ”

They're a group called Nemesis.

They were guardians who inherited the will of Commander King Amon.

* *

Hans, an alchemist in the Wild Beast Forest, gathered firewood.

‘Phew, I'm having a hard time here. ’

This time, seven popes said they were going on a trip.

Where to go is the Magic Kingdom of Iceland.

It was Hans who was curious and inquisitive in that regard, but he didn't bother to go with the Prince.

Wherever the prince went, the incident did not end.

Something else must have happened this time.

So I didn't want to have to go together.

- This time I'm going to Ordin's tomb, the first Holy Father. There must be a lot of treasure in there.

... I couldn't resist.

‘It's the first time. The First Pantheon!’

The first pioneer known to unify the will of the old Gaia.

A person who performed many miracles and built a Faithful Country by gathering believers.

Bogu's existence was also enough to provoke Hans' inquiry.

It's an honor to see it, so I wish I could touch such furniture.

‘I was crazy. Have you forgotten what happened in Aslan's tomb? ’

How many times have I had to die?

You meet giant golems, fight mummies, and meet dragons.

It was like a fairy tale, but it was also a terrible experience.

But it was also such a charming memory.

That's the first adventure I've ever had.

‘... good. Let's not talk about it this time. ’

Just don't lose your temper.

I'll be fine as long as I follow the Prince around and do my job.

So...

Kung-!

It was then.

The ground echoes slightly.

Hans, who was gathering firewood, stiffens and raises his head.

- Kuooooooooo...

Up to 4m in height.

Brown fur covering the whole body.

Presence of cow head and hoof with long horn.

Hans drops his firewood.

“Me, Minotaur! ”

Why are you here? I've been doing some quiet business without showing up this time!

The Minotaur bows in horror.

He slams his legs to the ground and runs.

Hans hurriedly turns back.

“I shouldn't have followed you! ”

Hans screams.

* * *

The Cardinal's granddaughter, Elise, was very nervous.

Around it are sleeping bags and firewood.

In front of me, I saw an old tale, a boy who is now a savior, baking firewood and placing a pot on top of it.

She watched the appearance of the seven princes with a stiff face.

I'm cooking vegetables that I don't know where they came from.

It was her job, but the prince told her that he would do it.

When did you learn to cook? ’

Fairly dexterous

Moreover, the way they cook is different.

Elise looks curious and opens her mouth.

“What about the escort knight you've always been following? ”

I was trying to unravel the awkward atmosphere, but I needed a lot of courage.

Unlike nervous Elise, the prince relaxed.

“He took a vacation, too. Her foster father lives upstate. ”

The prince smiled and poured vegetables into the pot.

“Winter is coming soon, and we must prepare for it. And since someone I know is staying at the monastery, he sends his greetings. ”

The prince smiles bitterly as if he remembers something.

Elise was amazed at the prince before her eyes.

A man called a jackass has changed so much.

The man who tried to commit violence and pillage women now has the support of his people.

Cardinal Raphael once mentioned that he had "the right to inherit the kingdom of the kingdom."

The evidence suggests that they are preparing to take the position of the "Holy Father", which is below the statute of the Holy Father.

We didn't know the emperor yet, but we'll be surprised when we get back to the Imperial Palace.

It's a surprise gift from the Holy Father Celts.

Elise wondered how the prince would look in the position of the Holy King.

‘Obviously, it's worth it. ’

The Crown Prince was qualified to become the Holy Father if he searched for his past achievements.

The Holy Father Celt will be able to pass the throne to him with confidence.

‘Plus.'

Elise frowns.

‘He knew about me. ’

Has God fragments and is also able to resist vampirism.

Holy woman.

This was a fact that no one at the Pentagon knew.

It was something she had purposely hidden.

She lacks many things from herself, and if the Vampires find out about it, they become a target and move.

- Is this what happens when a saint likes a fighter?

A quote from the prince when he stopped Qasim, the heir to the sword.

The prince knew she was a saint.

‘I mean yes. ’

I thought the real Crown Prince might be a Saint.

Only a saint can tell the difference between a vampire and a saint.

Perhaps the Seven also inherited a fragment of God?

abnormal growth rate, improper magical abilities, etc. In many ways, it was the most likely.

Above all.

‘Incidents that keep happening. ’

7 It was happening at the center of the Crown Prince.

It seemed to move under the guidance of God as a "surrogate" who judges those who oppose God.

In fact, the Son and the Daughter act as coordinators created to subdue those who disturb the balance of the world.

7 If the prince is a saint, he is acting accordingly.

Elise, who was thinking of the bear, falls down on her shoulder.

‘... but fighting is a hobby and self-defense. ’

It remained a pity that the prince was recognized as a violent woman.

“Now that you have a new identity, should I enjoy my life? ”

Elise smiles awkwardly at the prince's words.

After leaving the Palace of Justice, he looked strangely happy.

You're enjoying the holidays.

“I wanted to travel the world. I'm going to get away from the bloody Imperial Palace and the Vampires and look around the world. I wanted to make sure I enjoyed what the world was like. ”

It said that I wanted to take a tour.

Elise agreed to that.

She also wanted to leave the Imperial Palace, and when she first heard about the Holy Scripture, she had an appetite for exploration.

The prince has prepared so much for this trip.

He bought all kinds of travel items himself, looked at the travel map, and also created a new identity and hid himself completely as the Crown Prince.

“There's a job here called an adventurer. I heard you're exploring dungeons and fighting monsters.Compared to when you're dealing with Vampires, you're Slime level with Goblins. That's why I'd like to register as an adventurer. Then…."

I felt like I was expecting a trip like a pure child.

Elise smiled unknowingly at him.

Then.

“Run!”

Hans sprints from Elise's back.

Elise glances back, stunned, and the prince pulls out the Musket with surprised eyes.

Kung-!

A Minotaur howls.

Stab the bull's horn.

A crooked, sharp horn struck Elise.

"Oops!"

Elise takes over reflexively.

Then I reached out my hand.

Grasp the horn with your left hand, raising the Holy Spirit throughout your body.

You keep your foot on the ground and stop the Minotaur's charge.

The Minotaur's eyes darken.

You can't believe that little girl stopped herself.

Elise raises her right hand.

“Huff!"

I shot as hard as I could to catch my breath.

Qajik!

Blood splatters with a terrible sound.

The horn breaks and a huge body of up to four metres falls to the ground.

My body flinches, but that's all.

Immediately.

The creature reaches 4 meters and dies in a single blow.

Elise looks back, feeling a strange look as she catches her breath.

The seven princes and Hans stare at themselves in amazement.

“Ah, there... This is….”

Elise hides her hands behind her back, forgetting the bloodstained face.

She smiled and said.

“Yes, I'm looking forward to it. Travel!”

The late encounter was with Elise, but the prince and Hans spoke of a different emotion.

“Do you know if it's a windfighter? ”

It was the question of the Seven.

“I've heard that the Catholic Churches of the Divine Constabulary are fearsome, but they're strong! ”

It was Hans' admirable little horse.

Hearing those words, Elise looks depressed.

* *

An area called Elusa was famous for its downtown adventurers.

It is located near the capital of the kingdom, collectively known as the Magic Kingdom, and there were quite a few wizards, mercenaries, adventurers and many travelers.

It was also a place where monsters often appeared, called the ‘Forest of Magic.’

That's why more adventurers flocked to Elusa.

“Did you hear the story? The Roman civil war. ”

“They say Prince Two had an affair with vampires? ”

“He was decapitated and executed for heresy. ”

“I guess he made me disappear, too. ”

“He said it was him again. ”

“Him? ”

The mercenaries wonder, and one of the adventurers nods.

“The Seven Patriarchs of the Divine Constitution. ”

The mercenaries are silent.

“I heard. I've been slaughtering vampires by myself. ”

“That's it. They say they subjugated tens of thousands of undead forces. ”

“... is a rumor I exaggerate every time I think about it. ”

The mercenaries laugh in vain.

They've heard of it.

Tales of the Holy Land, stories of Aslan, stories of the Roman Empire.

The source of the rumours that rocked the continent was the seven paladins of the Holy See.

There were many rumors that were greatly exaggerated.

Rescue the cursed prince, place the abandoned princess on the throne, and save the kingdom from being destroyed by civil war.

It's literally a fairy tale adventure.

Too common a story. But that's what fascinates me even more.

A guest came to the Adventurer Guild, where mercenaries and adventurers used to talk.

I looked back at the rumbling sound.

You hear a rattling metal.

The adventurers open their eyes wide.

A knight in white armor stands from head to toe.

The adventurers who recognized the runes engraved on the white armor expressed their admiration.

“Is that... magic armor? ”

“Are you a rich young master? ”

They glanced back.

There was a girl and a young man who followed behind.

The girl is in her late teens, wearing a long golden head, a royal headdress and a gauntlet on her hands.

The other was in his late 20s, and he was a man with a rather large backpack in a fancy body.

White knights, monks, and unknown junkies.

It's a combination that doesn't fit at all

Adventurers are curious, but their attention is short-lived.

They looked back and told the story.

The Knight of the White Silver in the lead is headed to the Adventurers' Guild Counter.

And I don't know where I got it, but I pulled out the horn of the Minotaur and said,

“I'd like to register as an adventurer. ”

The Guild's sturdy guide at the counter opens its eyes, looking at the Minotaur Horn.

And I asked him, watching the knights in silver.

“Your name?”

Seven emperors dressed in Dwarves' white armor.

Allen is not the prince, but the adventurer.

“Alan, I'm Allen Loops. ”

I wanted to enjoy the magic city of Elusa.