Chapter 703 – #019. Paladin of Peace, Loen Vanilla (13).

#019. Paladin of Peace, Loen Vanilla.

The dark priest took off his robe.
Even under the dark sky, the immaculate skin was clearly visible.

“It is a gift from me.”

The dark priest revealed his naked body with a strange voice.
As you can see, that wasn’t what the priest himself was saying.
It was the words of something dwelling in the priest of darkness.

“Who are you.”

Sensing a sense of alienation, Rex glared at the priest of darkness.
She put the blade to her throat and screamed at her.

“Who are you, fuck you!”

The Dark God completely ignored Rex.
I was not interested.
Whether or not the knife was inserted into her throat, the dark god was looking only at me.

It seemed to be waiting for my answer.
I looked the Dark Priest up and down.

“What a wonderful womb. Very good.”

It was the greatest compliment I could give.

“Thank you.”

Only then did the god of darkness disappear as if satisfied.
The priest’s eyes returned to normal.

“Ah…”

The priest confirmed his condition with a blank face.

I also looked closely at the priest’s body.
Previously, it was a compliment to send the dark god back.

“It’s worth eating.”

The Dark Priest looked sharp.
Unlike Loen, who had a rough impression due to scars from her mercenary days, her eyes themselves were like that.

If I were to score objectively, it was inferior to Silvia.
Even though the genre is different, it is a story when the absolute standard for beauty is evaluated.

The Dark Priest was far from my taste.
Because I like cute-looking girls more than fierce-looking girls.

‘I’m not Mazo.’

The Dark Priest seemed to misunderstand my taste.
Why would you sacrifice a woman with that appearance?
I like her body, but I don’t like her looks.

‘Really.’

The dark priest hugged his breast and looked around him.
He was frowning as if he was terrified.

“My, why am I naked…”

It seemed that the god of darkness manipulated his body without the person’s permission.
It was absurd.
What the hell are you supposed to do with a woman you can’t even reach an agreement with?

Confused, the Dark Priest crouched down and covered his important parts.
She paid her dearly for hiring her, and her Rex is mad and her legs are thumping.

“Fuck you! Use your divine power right now! Break the divine spell! Kill that four holy knights!”
“Wait for a sec. From my robe…”
“Because your breasts don’t care! Hurry! My men are dying!”

A screaming Rex and a priest of darkness trying to put on a robe.
In the meantime, Loen cuts down the mercenaries.
A mad laugh broke out.

“Ahahahaha! Ahhhhh!”
“Eh, run away! Fuck!”
“I can’t go out because of the barrier! It’s cheap, you have to fight!”
“What? Are you fighting that bitch? Either you go and die first, damn it!”

An infighting broke out between the mercenaries.
The camaraderie they built was nothing in the face of overwhelming physical violence.

“Lord, kill.”

Rex took a stand.
A knife was pointed at me to catch me.
As a mercenary commander, he had the best weapon.

‘It’s the wisest decision.’

Rex had only one option left.
Take the priest of the Church of Peace hostage and stop the Paladins.
If successful, it was a very effective option.

Except that the odds of success are zero.

“For peace, prepare for war.”

The peace that the weak cry out is meaningless.
If you truly want peace, you must have strength.

“Bastard aaaaa!”

Rex ran to me.
Blue mana dwelled in the sword, and the sword spirit shook.
I felt the strength in my swordsmanship as if I was a competent person.

However, there is no world line that Rex wins.

Tung-!

I lightly struck Rex’s sword.
The sword shattered into pieces.

“Cuck!”

Mana was forcibly scattered.
I had to accept the recoil with my body.
Rex took a few steps back, coughing up blood.

“Eh, what is this…”

Rex looked at me in disbelief.
I understand.
For a priest to deflect sword energy.

“I didn’t force myself first. It’s you, Rex, who attacked me. I have no sins. It was justification. Oh, Goddess!”

I prayed to Uriel, who was watching from the divine realm.

“Salvation to this poor man!”

Accept the sin of not understanding the topic sweetly.
‘Cause I can’t forgive you
Go down to hell, pray to the god of death and pray again.

“Fuck, fuckaaaaar!”

Rex blew mana while using evil.
His sword was imbued with mana and raised sword energy.
A sword that is bigger and stronger than before.

“Ah… !”

Rex has grown up once.
Awakening.
It was the result of his survival instinct being stimulated while watching his subordinates die.

“Keuheuh, haha!”

Rex bursts into laughter as if gaining confidence.
He swung his sword wide and tried to cut my throat.
The purpose of being captured alive has long since been given away.

Of course it didn’t work.
Rex’s madness ended in nothing.

Quick-!
“Why…”

Rex’s sword energy turned to powder and scattered.
It happened as soon as it touched my body.

Rex looked blankly at the sword he was holding and muttered.
I shot a light at Rex’s head.

“Less in peace.”

Rex collapsed, not knowing what had hit him and killed him.
As Rex fell, the other mercenaries also lost their morale.

Slow-!

It showed reactions close to surrender.
Even though Loen didn’t look at me like that.

“Stop! Wow, the captain is dead too! Stop, fuck save me!”

Loen’s Peace Breaker stopped only after the last remaining mercenary’s throat was cut.
The Blood King mercenaries were completely erased.

The remaining humans under the black curtain are me, Roen, and the priest of darkness.
The priest of darkness wrapped himself tightly in a robe he had never picked up and glared at me.

“What, what are you doing? Is the priest really right?”

Natural question.
Even in the eyes of the priest of darkness, the existence of me would certainly be heterogeneous.
A priest who shoots people to death with light.

“I am a priest of the Church of Peace. You must be a priest of the Church of Darkness, right?”

He stretched out his index and middle fingers to make the shape of a gun.
I aimed at the priest of darkness with it.

“… I’m not on a team with these idiots. I only came because I was offered money.”
“I know.”
“Then why don’t you just let it go? We don’t need to strain each other.”

The Dark Priest seemed to think that negotiations were still possible.
It was funny that he didn’t know the truth that the dark god sold him out.

“Even if you don’t drain the power, you need to drain the water.”

I glanced at Rowen.
Loen, enjoying the slaughter, giggled and began to remove his armor.
He came up to me in black tights.

“… The Church of Peace I knew was not like this. Is the pope dead? Since when did he change?”

The Dark Priest expressed a question.

“Stop asking questions.”

There was no more time for her to deal with her.

“Just be patient and wait. In that building.”
“…”

I can tell just by looking at her face.
As soon as I released it, I thought I was going to run away.

‘God of darkness.’
─ That priest is branded. It is the mark of sacrifice. I have an ego, but I won’t be able to disobey your word.

It is said that the god of darkness created a special brand and stamped it.
It retains its original personality, but cannot refuse orders.

‘Good. Is it better than the god of light?’
─ Thank you.
─ Well, there are a lot of pretty kids in my church too… ! Even if you look at Christina-chan… !

A god of light suddenly intervenes.
I ignored his words and surrendered to Loen’s hands.

We had sex again in a place full of blood and corpses.
You should get used to it, but it only gave me goosebumps.

* * *

“Priest… !”

An ominous energy spread the veil.
The black membrane, inside and outside, was divided.

The villagers came out one by one and looked at the curtain.
I didn’t see the inside or anything like that.

“What the hell is this… What happened.”
“The priest and the mercenaries tried to fight. The atmosphere suddenly became threatening, and a barrier was drawn?”
“Those trash are the priests?”

The villagers were worried about Ryan and Loen.
It was because he knew how many mercenaries there were.

“What if the priest gets hurt?”
“… Those crazy bastards did it after all. Is it our turn next?”
“Let’s fight. I have to help the priest!”

The only people left in the village were children, women and the elderly.
People who don’t really help even if they fight.
Can you beat a mercenary who has been wielding a sword despite being at a disadvantage against ordinary men?

Sylvia tried to shout hard, but no one responded.
Sylvia was alone, holding a hoe and standing pathetically.

I understand.
It’s not easy to step out, she knows with her head.
Still, it’s time for her to move.

She can’t stand still.
As long as he has already drawn his sword from the Blood King’s mercenaries, he will die if he stays still.

Sylvia didn’t want to die.
Live and die before that.
She has to wait for her husband who is out on the battlefield.
I couldn’t suck Rex’s cock.

“Let’s fight! I have to carry something and prepare for the time when the barrier disappears!”

Sylvia shouted.
Changed her words.

“I need to help the priest!”

It’s not about fighting.
Let’s help the Church of Peace priest.
I can’t let the benefactor who helped the village chief recover from an illness die.

Only then did he respond.

“Yeah, I can’t stay still… !”

Older people lifted farm implements.
The old man who knew how to shoot a bow took the bow and arrows he had stored in the house.

The women were also busy moving.
I was relieved because I was holding something.

The children were sent home.
I thought if there was a fight, I wouldn’t have the energy to care about the kids.

“Whoa…”

The villagers stared at the tent with obvious nervousness on their faces.
The moment it disappears, you have to deal with the mercenaries.

How much will it come out
Is the Church of Peace Paladin still alive?
I waited thinking arrogantly.

And soon the veil disappeared.
A barrier that melts from the ceiling.

“Aaaaa!”

The old men let out a roar through their shrunken lungs.
Leading the creaking joints, he ran forward.

To kill the Blood King mercenaries.
To defend their village.

But what is this?
Standing under the veil were not mercenaries.

“Priest… ?”
“Ouch, ooh… !”

While Sylvia frantically called him, the women began to vomit.
It was only then that Sylvia was able to check the things on the floor.
Sylvia, too, vomited along with her older sisters and younger siblings in her village.

At least the old people got better.
The elderly, who had seen a lot of bad things, vomited in vain when they saw the corpse of the mercenary.

The village chief quietly approached.

“What is this, priest?”
“Our Paladin took care of it. For peace.”

Ryan passed all the credits to Loen.
Rowen said while removing the hair from the corner of his mouth.

“I just did what I had to do.”
“… Chief, help me clean up the body. It’s too much for the two of us.”

At Ryan’s request, the village chief nodded his head as if it were natural.