Chapter 516 – Priest Kim Katt

“This saintess was dispatched from the church headquarters to investigate the truth about the devil, Andromalius. I heard that our quasi-priest, Sir, did a great job. I was going to call him to talk about it, but it just went well .”

I wondered why a person the size of a saint would come to such a remote area, but this was the reason.

She apparently sent the arm of Andromalius to the headquarters in the capital from the church.

Maybe that’s why he brought his heavy hips all the way here. Hagi Knight Hildegard also said that Andromalius was a very strong devil, so the headquarters would take it as a serious matter.

“That’s right? You quasi-priest Kimkat! I swear to answer all your questions with sincerity! For the sake of justice and well-being in this world!”
“There is no need for exaggerated flattery. Just give essential answers.”
“Four! Got it!”
“I like the loud voice.”

As she replied vigorously, she narrowed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and crossed her legs in the opposite direction. Her firm but tender thighs her looked more feminine than those of her hardened warrior her.

Hagi Knights Karin and Cloudy are also extremely strong warriors, but their bodies are very delicate. Basically busty. This saintess must be similar. She just looks fierce, but she is a beautiful woman with a good body.

Still, judging by this Kim cut sensor, it seems clear that the saintess of a different world religion is an existence that can be said to be the pinnacle of extremely murderous and destructive fanatic women.

—Bugal.

…Fuck?

Are you sure you’re noticing this?

No, I believe in Risha’s ability to her. She said that Risha would not go unnoticed in the church. Then she never gets caught in church.

“…In this church, we feel a great sense of crisis about the simultaneous appearance of demon gates in the vicinity of Isvant and Krasheim, as well as in the unexplored regions and the Baron Dodens territory. We will be busy here as well from now on. Well, if you need help, I’ll call you.”

Sounds like an order, not cooperation.

“So, what was the encounter with Andromalius like?”
“Fuck, terrible despair!”

My voice broke out because I was nervous.

“The deepest darkness! All the sins that exist in this world! The most brutal demon!!! I thought I would literally go crazy as soon as I saw it! But with Captain Barcharell and other church members, I fought it off!”

I only told the facts as they were.

If you say useless bullshit, you might get caught. It’s the information Hildegard gave me, so I’m fucking stabbed.

“The devil is no match for us!”

So I cried even louder. Saint Cadia stared at me intently, then crossed her arms. Her large breasts her rested on her arms her.

“I don’t think the newcomer paladin was more disciplined than the current quasi-priest. Well, it’s a natural sentiment. Andromalius is a demon belonging to the great devil.”
“Great, great evil!!!!!!”
“Do you understand the seriousness of the situation? According to records, it is said that it was last seen during the Idol War. It is truly a terrible demon to directly consume human brains and steal knowledge.”

That’s a fucking asshole!

“Tell me what you know.”
“Four!”

She immediately told her only the information she could deduce from her situation at the time.

I already know about Andromalius. Because Hildegard told me. But it is information that cannot be obtained by ordinary means.

Originally, information that I do not know.

So I replied that I don’t know.

“Not very nutritious information.”
“That, I can’t believe it! I too have been thinking hard about his identity since dealing with him! It’s nutritious!”

At my protest, the saintess nodded her head.

“That’s a good attitude. I really like the attitude of always considering the enemy. The senior pastor here said that he wanted to recruit as a paladin, so I hope the saintess will do the same.”
“…”
“What the junior priest said was already in the report. Actually, it was a useless question. I’ve told you about Andromalius here, so if you’re interested, let’s find out.”

If so, I’ll have to check it out. If we cross-check with Hildegard’s information, we might learn something new.

“By the way, what’s the purpose of coming to church today? It’s quite noisy.”
“Ah. I was going to talk about that.”

I immediately opened her sack and showed her the mutilated corpse of Vigal.

“…It’s the corpse of a demon. It’s intact. Where is it cured?”

Her eyes her widen. As she is a saint, she has no choice but to show interest in these things. Immediately, the dismembered body of Vigal was placed on the table one by one.

“Are you cut?”
“This is long to say… But it seems like he’s regenerating, so I had no choice but to cut him into pieces to make sure he was punished.”

When she testified that she had been cut to pieces, Saint Cadia grinned.

“Really? Well done. Of course you have to do that.”

She reached out her white hand, grabbed the bugal by the horns, and examined its head her.

“This… I’m getting more interested in the quasi-priest. Tell me what you know. I’ll listen slowly.”
Hehe, it’s an honor. Do you know about the serial killings that took place in a nearby village?”
“No reports have been received.”
“Let me explain that to you.”

She gave the same report to Saint Cadia as she reported to the Adventurer’s Guild.

A serial murder case of a magic sword user.

I succeeded in subduing it and capturing the demonic sword alive. However, while being escorted to the church, the demonic sword had a seizure and was forced to be punished.

After hearing all of her story her, she put her hand her between her breastbones, rummaged through it, and pulled out something that looked like a cigarette pack. After all, women with big breasts have pockets over there. There she draws out a cigarette, bites it, creates a holy light at her fingertips, lights it, and starts smoking.

ㅡSmoke spreads out.

Damn, it’s so amazing that you’re naturally lighting a fire with holy light right now.

“…It’s an unusual story. You will receive a report from an outsider, a quasi-priest.”
“No, you’re talking too much about being an outsider. I’m no different from a member of the Brass Holy Angel Society.”
“Well, that’s also true. I heard the story well. I’ll give you a reward for handing over the corpse. I’ll get off in the name of the saintess, so just look forward to it.”

I haven’t said anything about passing it yet.

Still, it was clear that the saintess’ reward would be amazing.

“Oh! Thank you!”
“He said he’s handled several cases like this… He’s a coveted talent. For more details, write a report in the near future. Let’s talk about it again then.”
“Of course you will!”

When she replied vigorously, she blew out her smoke and continued her words.

“Do you understand that we are in a situation where we made an appointment with the saintess we just saw?”
“Yes?”
“Let’s make a proper report.”
“…”

No, I am an outsider.
Even so, the saintess of the church does not have the authority to command me.

Still have to do it

It is the wisdom of living in the world to bow down close to those who are authority, nabal, and high. Especially if it’s someone who seems to be related to me.

“By the way, saintess. I have a question, can I ask it?”
“What? Ask me anything.”

I decided to ask one thing I’ve been curious about. A saintess is a position one level higher than a cardinal. Then perhaps there is a bishop or pope above it.

What is above the pope?

It is God.

“Could it be… That the saintess could hear the voice of God Verde… Is that possible?”

It is a world in which God exists, and a world in which divine power also exists. Maybe this woman is really following God’s instructions.

“Hmm, of course it’s a question I can have.”

The saintess stared at me at the question and slowly nodded her head.

“Contrary to popular perception, Verdenim doesn’t give a direct voice. His angels also disappeared as soon as the idol war ended.”

You don’t receive direct instructions, do you mean?

And an angel.

Well, if there are devils, there are angels too.

I’ve never seen it, but it could be.

“This saintess can only feel the will of God. Did she say that she does not know doctrine? To put it simply, she feels the balance of the balance. She can know the balance between good and evil.”

Of course, I couldn’t understand or understand what she was saying.

Doctrine is something that takes years to learn. So I skipped the part I didn’t know and pointed out the part I wanted to know.

“Apocalypse… If the balance is really on the decline, is the apocalypse coming?”

It is their core idea that the end comes the moment the balance is broken.

So, is the end really coming?

“Interpretation is different, but if the forces of evil consume the world, it can only be described as the end.”

That’s it.

“And what if the forces of good engulf the world?”
“It’s impossible. You can’t eradicate evil from the world. It’s evil that blooms like cockroaches only when you exterminate and exterminate it. That’s how the world is. And if only good beings remain, problems will inevitably arise. It must be limited … If you want to hear a more detailed explanation of this doctrine, come with your authority. I will explain it to you in person.”
“…”

The saintess answered my question firmly.

Well, each religion has its own doctrine.

What people believe in is all different.

“Then, what is paradise or something like that in other religions? There are many religions and gods, but what is right?”

Representatively, the Society of the Light and Star Cross believes that paradise will descend if evil is eradicated from the world.

However, this does not fit with the doctrine the saintess spoke of now.

If we interpret it according to the words of the saintess, the paradise spoken of by the Society of the Holy Cross of Light will never come. Because it is impossible to eradicate evil.

If doctrines collide, it would be natural for religious people to fight fiercely, saying that we are right or you are wrong… But aren’t religious people good?

“You’re asking a difficult question. You have a slightly different view of evil than those children. This story also needs permission. By the way, did you say that you are still not a member of our church? What religion do you currently believe in? This saintess seems to be religiously curious. That sounds like a lot.”

She naturally changed the topic and asked me.

“Let’s see, if you’re from the Mirkesha nomads, do you believe in Haalbayer, the god of hunters? If so, it makes sense that you’re brave.”

What else is Haalbayer doing?

“No, that’s not it.”
“Huh? I know it’s a fairly popular religion among Mirkesha.”

I don’t know.

“That, each tribe is a little different. Don’t you know?”
“Is it.”
“We are serving our ancestors.”
“Ancestors? Try reciting doctrines or core ideas.”

She narrowed her eyes, lit her cigarette again with holy light, and spoke in a commanding tone.

“Sir, no way! Do you intend to beat me to death for being a heretic!”
“You seem to have a prejudice against saint women. The virtues of a saint are love and kindness. There is no reason to kill them if they are not classified as pagans or cults. Wicked people cannot be recognized by the church.”

That’s damn good.

“To put it simply, we have a culture to honor our deceased ancestors, to be courteous to each other, and to step up when we see injustice.”

This is the core idea of ​​​​fusion Confucianism.

To be honest, I don’t know the ancestors well, and it’s natural to be polite, and if there are bastards, they will be punished. Of course, all situations can be flexibly changed at any time.

“Oh, it’s a very correct religion. Did you come to have such a rational idea to maintain a community in a tribal society?”

The saintess who heard me responded and lit her cigarette.

“Certainly respecting the ancestors is important. Yes, well. Just be aware of that. You’ve heard a lot of interesting stories. Have you had a good time?”
“Are you talking about a good time?”
“It is a man’s dream to have a private meeting with this saintess.”

This woman seems to know very well that she is pretty.
She seems to have a personality that naturally reveals it.

However, I am not very impressed with four wives who are no different from being beautiful.

“Remember the name. Junpriest Kim Katt. Know it with honor.”
Hehe, I will give the glory to my descendants. Then please accept that disgusting demon corpse well.”
“Are you going to be asked to be a demon’s corpse? It’s a very correct request.”

I got up from my seat.

Fortunately, the saintess did n’t even seem to care about the sword on her waist. It’s natural that she doesn’t notice, since it’s something Risha took care of herself in the first place.

No matter how much she is a saint, she is not a jab to Risha.

“Then, goodbye, saintess.”
“Please write the report properly.”

No, why do you like the report so much?

If you want to maintain a large organization, you must have such efficient administrative habits.

Anyway, I’m going to go home and write a report. At a glance, it looks like it will stay here for a while. The reason why the senior pastor and Barkerell weren’t there seems to be something like an errand or something like that.

She said goodbye right away and left the church.