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I heard a scream.

The priests call out to the choir, and the paladins shout with weapons.

A magnificent battlefield bursting with eardrums.

There, the Holy Father Allen raises his head.

Pearl's wings spread like 12 wings through the cloak.

His shout stopped as one.

Everyone looks at the Holy Father.

“The end has come. ”

The earth echoes among the serene sounds of the choir.

The ground is shaking slightly.

Giants rush forward and scream.

“I have suffered many sacrifices. So there is no turning back. ”

The Holy Spirit walks out onto the earth with a spear in his hand.

Standing atop the hill, he points a golden spear in his hand at the giants.

“We had power. ”

A spark rises from the end of the spear, raising its head.

“Power that no one can overlook. ”

Vibrates around you.

“We are the protectors of the continent. ”

A golden rune is engraved on his body.

“heir to Gaia. ”

The sacred power passes through the earth, wrapped around the feet of the paladins and priests.

A silver-haired woman grips her sword with her shield.

Her hair flutters, a robe of sacred power envelops her, and is transformed into a gripped black sword to emit light.

The blonde woman calls the choir, and one young man commands the artillery with his head down.

Paladin Leaders increase their power.

“Under the name of the God-. ”

The sanctuary is declared.

A golden rune is engraved on the paladins' armor.

Each one of them becomes an Aztalun and an adult that transcends human limits.

“I will judge them-! ”

Giants walk faster and faster.

The paladins raise their swords and hold them in their hands.

The Holy Spirit takes a breath and flashes a glare in his helmet.

The tip of the spear touches the ground.

The rampage began to run.

At the end of his passing spear, a spark of divine power is fried.

“Defend it.”

Hundreds of slaughtered sacks shoot up meteors.

“And defend. ”

The ground breaks.

"We are the hope of humankind-! ”

The Pope leaps up.

Giant's grip extends out, and the Holy Father's spear swings at him.

Suddenly, the whole world cracked like glass.

All the visions were broken.

Air entered the lungs that were blocked.

I exhaled violently.

“Holy Father! ”

Charlotte claps her back at your side. She wiped me dry with a handkerchief.

The bakery caught my eye.

This is where I came with Serran.

He also listened to Serran's story, and the twin brothers told him their greetings and hallucinations.

I rolled my eyes at Serran.

She said with a sad smile.

“That's all I know. I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help. But this must also be a sign from God. ”

Serran confronted me.

“So I can only know one thing. ”

She opens her little mouth and says with certainty.

“You are our last hope. Allen."

* *

“Your Majesty. ”

The nobles, servants and maids around me bowed their heads and greeted me.

I shook my hands lightly and passed them by.

Walking through the imperial palace, Charlotte is accompanied by Serran and her twin brothers in haste.

“The atmosphere has changed. ”

You hear Serran's muttering, but you ignore him.

Different? No way.

But I know it's important to do this.

This is not just a situation to pass on.

“Sister."

Serran approaches me in a swift pace.

“Does the Holy Father know about this? ”

“If my mother had met him, she would have heard the story in fragments. There's nothing he can do.."

“No, I do. ”

Yes, there is.

I gripped my teeth.

I feel like I have blood on my forehead.

I arrived in front of the throne room of the Holy Father.

I couldn't wait for the paladins to open the door slowly, and I opened it with my bare hands.

A large door bends.

A long battle.

The nobles and priests are divided to the left and to the right.

The paladins bowed their heads and greeted me.

I looked ahead.

Celt sits on the throne.

They have travel attire that is commonly seen everywhere, not clothing that has the body of a saint.

Behind the throne you see a travel backpack, with Raphael and Oskar all dressed the same.

I narrowed my eyes.

You're leaving. Maybe you have the same idea about me.

I took a step.

I stood in front of the statue of the Holy Father and the stairs that followed.

“Welcome. Grandson.”

It is not the voice of majesty as a Holy Father.

A commonly seen grandfather had a soft voice towards his grandson.

I looked at him and said,

“Are you leaving? ”

The Holy Father looks at the serrants and twins behind me.

Charlotte, Serran and the twins were on their knees, bowing their heads in reverence.

He said to me with a happy smile.

“I'm going on a trip. ”

"..."

I think so, too.

Celt, there's only one thing he can do.

“So I'm going to vacate the throne for a while. ”

The Holy Father stood up. And I stroked the throne.

“Until then, I'll ask you nicely. ”

I leave my seat and give all authority to myself.

“... I have Aslan. ”

“Aslan is also a law enforcement agency. ”

The Holy Father looked at me and said,

“Since this is your last trip, let's show your grandson a little respect. ”

I felt energized by what I said.

“Your Holiness. ”

“I'll leave it to Luan and White for now, if you don't mind. ”

"... I understand. ”

He's already made up his mind.

I have no reason to stop Celt.

Celt steps forward.

Raise the Warhammer behind the throne.

It's been passed down to the saints of the Great Depression.

He gave it to me, coming down from the top.

Armor with [epilepsy] like Celt.

I accepted it.

Heavy.

It is quite heavy.

Even though I was weighed enough to receive it with both hands, the Holy Father was only reaching it out to me with one hand.

“Behind you, please. Allen."

A small whisper that seems to have laid down the position of the Holy Father.

I closed my eyes and muttered.

“... I understand. Grandpa.”

Celt bursts into laughter at my muttering.

“It's been a long journey. Rafael, Oskar. ”

Two men follow Celt.

"Enjoy the adventure! ”

The laughter rang, and it also went away.

The throne room door closes.

Only nobles, priests and paladins remain in the throne room.

They open their eyes and look at me.

Of course you're surprised.

Celt handed me the tribute of the Celts.

The meaning was clear.

“The Holy Land.”

I put a Warhammer over my shoulder.

I took a step.

It's a heavy step.

It may be a weight to bear in the future.

I sat on the throne and raised my head.

Thousands of nobles kneel. Bow your head.

I take a deep breath as I look at them and open my mouth.

“The Holy Father Celt Olfalls will be absent for a moment. ”

The end of my visions.

The worst-case scenario before humanity's demise.

“From now on, all authority is temporarily delegated to me. ”

Prepare it.

“I command you, Holy Father Olfalls. ”

The center that moves the Holy See.

There, I said.

"From now on, we stop Ragnarök. ”

* *

Ragnarok.

In Nordic mythology, there is the dusk of the gods.

As the end of the world begins, the gods strive to stop it.

They struggle, but eventually a new era will come to pass.

That's why it's a name I made up against.

But it will be different.

It's a different world.

It's a world of men, not gods.

“Everyone but the Marquis should leave. And let the Cardinal and Archbishop remain. ”

The nobles are busy with my words.

Paladins also leave.

I spoke to the highest-ranking nobles about the end.

The nobles hardened after hearing the story.

“Is that really true? ”

They looked at the Franz family with disbelief, but doubts didn't last long.

It is evidence that the Holy Spirit suddenly left the Holy Spirit's position and temporarily gave the Holy Spirit's position as his successor.

“Spill a little information on the nobles. Eliminate as much resistance as possible. ”

He has already been called Ragnarok in front of them.

They will not understand it, they will wonder and ask the nobles.

What's going on?

If you tell me the truth, there will be chaos.

We have to conceal it as best we can, and we have to narrate it a little bit to control the chaos.

“Summon all the nobles. ”

Even if there is a God in this world, there is no way to stand up for yourself.

“Write to another country. Prepare for the coming calamity. ”

I didn't have the strength to stop the giant.

“Spread the word to the continent. Recruit skilled priests, alchemists, and other talented people. I will not spare their support. ”

That is why we must strengthen our strength.

“Charlotte.“

"Yes."

“Ten-thousand bilateral narrative begins immediately. Prepare holy water and elixir. ”

Noticing that the atmosphere is unusual, Charlotte bows her head.

“I understand.”

“It also gives Hans the title of Marquis. ”

Charlotte looks at Allen in surprise.

As the nobles try to say something, I grab the handles of the Warhammer with both hands.

Slam your head to the ground.

As you inject the power, the sparks protrude around you.

"A concussion."

The floor is cracked.

Electrical current flows throughout the clash.

The nobles stagger back.

“The Apocalypse is coming. Avoid blindness to private gain. Or else.”

I raised my head and looked down at the nobles.

"Do you have a complaint against me? ”

The nobles bow their heads.

Yes, the commoner is on the ledge.

You must be very repulsive.

But Hans' power is necessary to stop the Giants.

No, Hans isn't the only one.

Charlotte and Ellis.

Luann, White, and Spell will also be very helpful.

We need to augment the army even if it's too much.

In other countries, there will be great revolt, and people will be anxious.

But I will not back down.

Even if it's the path of tyranny.

I took a deep breath and said,

“Every means and means. If anyone gets in the way, come talk to me. For the sake of the Holy See, if anyone persuades me, I will respond, but if it is not, I am obsessed with self-interest. ”

I have declared my intentions to the nobles.

“You won't get away with this. ”

* *

‘The atmosphere is completely different. ’

It was the idea of Serran and the twin brothers.

In the long run, the impression of Holy King Allen Olfalls was quite ordinary.

The streets are commonplace.

I felt no refinement, prestige, or dignity as a royal.

Serran became curious because he was not just a king with the temperament of a ruin.

But things are different now.

One step, one step at a time.

In addition, after sitting on the throne, there was a charisma that captivated even the nobles.

The nobles have all retreated.

Charlotte leaves the room.

Serran looks up at Allen on the throne, surprised.

As she tries to open her mouth, you see Allen sighing on his forehead.

“I'm tired.”

"..."

Serran smiles bitterly.

I wonder if they're overdoing it.

It is the seat of the Holy Father. And seeing the end of the world, seeing yourself at the forefront to stop it, of course.

We have many kingdoms on the continent and a mission to protect humanity.

“I'm sorry for the burden. Your Majesty."

Serran kept his manners.

The hem of the skirt is gently raised with both hands and lowered at the waist.

As a nobleman, Alan shakes his hand.

“Stop it, sister. I'm tired, so at least treat me normal. ”

“Haona.”

The succession of the Holy See has already been confirmed, but I cannot help but be respectful.

Above all, his impression was deeply imprinted in his head.

He really was the only one who could prevent the end.

“Please.”

“... got it. I'll do it in private. ”

Serran smiles.

Alan squeezes his temples together and stares at the serrations.

“And you. ”

"Huh?"

“I'm sorry, but the Palmer case is not going to work. So busy, considering the seriousness of the situation. ”

Serran shakes his head.

“I'm sorry, this is unacceptable. ”

Alan frowns.

Then Serran slaps his hand.

“Oh, don't get me wrong. Not because of my private feelings, of course. I told you, Palmer's an excuse. When I look at Palmer, I see the future of the Apocalypse, and it's all about the Apocalypse with Palmer. ”

“Does that mean...? ”

“A vampire named Palmer leads to an end. Or there's a line separate from that. ”

Among Palmer, or the humans he has abducted, there is a string of destiny that leads to an end.

Serran wanted to say it.

“There should be one hint there to stop the apocalypse. That's why it was amazing. ”

"... I understand. ”

There's no need to hesitate anymore.

If there is an end to the rope, it will never be a waste of time.

Allen told Serran.

“I will summon the Red Cross. ”

It's not just the Red Cross.

Those who planted the Aztalun.

“They will find the devil worshipers themselves.