Chapter 154 – 154 – Shit Man #1

154 – Fucking Man # 1

“She is a saint!”

“The carriage with the saint on it is coming from there!”

Waaaaa-.

There are many flocks of sheep.

And Agarpe, a town with nothing much to see except for the beautiful flowers blooming on the hills in summer.

Unlike usual, there were a lot of people gathered there.

There were nobles whose faces were hard to find, as well as a count who was the lord of Agarpe Village.

“This is Count Dovan.”

“It’s amazing. “This is my first time seeing me in person.”

Count Dovan.

A person who actively advocated reconciliation between the royal family and the religious order along with Archibald Medici.

Due to the activities of Archibald Medici and Count Dovan Agarpe, the forces of the religious order and the royal family reached a dramatic reconciliation -.

It was said that peace befitting the name “United Kingdom” Was once again achieved.

To stop a war between two powers without even fighting.

It was truly a miracle, and people called Dovan Agarpe and Medici Archibald heroes.

“I heard it was Count Doban who invented the cannon?”

“He is truly an amazing person.”

The fight between the religious order and the royal family ended thanks to the “Cannon” That Doban is said to have invented.

The Agarpe family had a lot of artillery, and thanks to that, the “Bloody Crusade” Stationed in Sodomi and its vicinity were also unable to make a rash decision to advance.

Truly the guardian of Durgien.

Count Dovan bowed his head toward the saintess as she got out of the carriage.

“Miss Milione. No, would you rather call me a saint now?”

Zek-.

Doban held the saint’s hand and showed her respect.

“Saint” Milione spoke to him.

“Count. You can stop being formal between us. I did not come here as a nun, but as just an ordinary friend. “To meet an old friend.”

Zek-.

Milione looked at the high hill.

What was placed there was a ‘grave’.

And that grave broke Doban’s heart.

“Miss Milione. I am sure my daughter Psyche will also like it because you, who were also called the Three Flowers, have come. Obviously-.”

After-.

Doban took a slightly shallow breath.

He felt sad when he saw Milione, who came to visit him on the anniversary of his daughter Psyche’s death.

Milione, who turned 20 this year, was as beautiful as a platinum rose in full bloom.

It was to the point where ten or even a hundred people passing by looked around and were amazed.

‘If only my daughter were alive… She would now be a twenty-year-old virgin just like Miss Milione…’

Psyche, daughter of Dophan.

She died while fighting the monster “Roland” In the winter two years ago.

The prisoner Roland escaped, the palace was on fire, and everything was in turmoil, so she couldn’t even find his body.
Her heart broke.

‘My daughter. You are a poor child who died before you could even get married…’

Doban and Milione.

They climbed up the hill with many people.

And she stood in front of the monument.

Ssurre-.

Milione looked at Psyche’s tombstone with narrow eyes.

“…”

It was right then.

Grrrr.
Smoke rose high into the sky along with the intense heat.

“Boo, it’s fire!”

“The village warehouse is on fire!”

“This is the Blood Crusade!”

“Heeeee!”

Blood Crusade.

They came targeting Count Doban and the saint.

“Kyahahaha! “Who can face the bat of this 312th baptized person, Lily!!!”

“Baptist number 397, Elstra, is also with us!!! Fire!!! Start the fire!!! Hehe!!!”

A flame lit in the village’s granary.

And many people wearing flame-red robes appeared.

“If you hit it four or three hundred times, you’re a huge tycoon, right!? Why on earth did such a big man appear in this remote village!”

“Hey! Come on, let’s run away! This town is now going to become hell!”

People who are confused in many ways.

“Protect the saint!”

“Protect the Count!”

Sereung-.

Sereung-!

The skilled knights drew their swords.

They were each knights with a silver plate, and they were strong enough to take on several gangs of thieves on their own.

But─.

“Kuaaaaak-!”

“Ouch!”

The knights flew away like leaves being swept away by a broom.

The one who sent them flying was a strange man wearing red robes, and in his hand was a large sword so thick and clunky that it could be called a mace.

It was Count Dovan Agarpe who recognized it.

“Well, it’s our Agarpe family heirloom… ! Isn’t it the meteor sword “Agarpe”…? ! You’re holding that… ! Yes this guy… ! You robbed my daughter’s grave! I can’t forgive! “I can’t forgive!”

Doban.

He buried the “Meteor sword – Agarpe” That his daughter used in his grave.
It was on behalf of my daughter whose body could not be found.

However, the fact that the gunman was holding it was evidence that the tomb had been robbed.

A monster holding a large sword.

The face of the assailant, who appeared to be a woman based on the curves of her body beneath the robe, was covered with a white mask and painted with blood stains in the shape of a butterfly.

It was the mark of the Great Sin Seat, famous throughout the fortress kingdom.

“This bastard who deserves to be punished! Quickly hand over my daughter’s belongings! Come on!”

Doban-.

He was angry in a sorrowful voice, like a man who lost his daughter to a gunman.
When everyone is looking at this scene with a sad heart-.

The woman holding the great sword said.

“Hmm-. I am the Great Sin Seat of the Blood Crusade. Lass of Anger! And the being that spreads sin… ! Etchwi-! So, fuck each other! No, have sex! Otherwise, the world will only be destroyed… !”

She told a very terrible story in her beautiful voice.

Doban was completely dizzy from the voice of this terrible woman.

“How dare you hold my daughter’s weapon and tell such a terrible story! This is an insult to my daughter… ! Do not insult my daughter Psyche… ! This dirty and ugly heretic bitch… !”

“…”

Is it because it hit the nail on the head?

As if pierced by the sharpest spear of truth, the woman who identified herself as Lass, the Great Sin, stopped speaking and her actions.
But that was only for a moment.

“Count… Sex… !”

A very terrible sound came out from behind the mask again.

When people hear this terrible sound, they say, “Huh…” Or “How can it really be so ugly and profane…?” .” He spat out the same story.

“… Everyone needs to have sex! We should all have sex!”

“Someone catches that bitch! I can’t take any more than this… ! How dare you make such foolish remarks at the grave of my good and beautiful daughter… !!!”

Doban couldn’t hold back his anger and said.

She holds the sword that her daughter used to love, and recites her story in a way that her own daughter would never say.

Doban felt like her daughter was being defiled, and she couldn’t bear it.

“Hurry and catch that girl!”

“Old!”

“Good! “It is a siege and annihilation!”

But-.

Lass, the Great Sin Throne, was a human who ruled the Crusade with overwhelming force for a long time.

Ras, who is said to have crushed the Iron Plate Knight with her bare hands, was strong enough to hold her great sword and blow people away like leaves.

“Ugh, the silver knights are no match for me.”

“Shouldn’t we bring a cannon?”

He winced-.

It was time for the knights to retreat.

“Everyone, step back. “I will talk about it.”

Zek-.

Saint Milione.

She stepped forward.

With the appearance of Saint Milione, Lass and the Blood Crusade hesitated a little.

“Milione─.”

“Las. The Great Sin Seat Ras? What a terrible woman she is. Why on earth are you doing this? Why do you harass and mistreat people? In this world where there is not enough time just to love each other─.”

Milione’s voice was benevolent.

“Don’t you know that we shouldn’t waste even a minute? Lass, the Great Sin Seat.”

Even the knights who had been frightened by that hopeful and confident appearance gradually gained strength.

However-.

Lass, the Great Sin, shouted as if he was protesting against such a situation.

“Because there is not enough time! That’s why you get angry! That man would have been angry at this ridiculous world! If that’s the case─. Because I sure did! So─. Don’t stop me Saint. Milione.”

The throne of sin and the saint.

A tense tension formed in the confrontation between the two women.

When each other’s lives clashed fiercely, everyone who was watching this situation had the same thought.

If the fight starts like this, one of the two will definitely die─.

However, contrary to everyone’s expectations, their match did not take place.

“Everyone, don’t move! “If you move, I don’t know what will happen to these guys!”

A leader of the Blood Crusade. 312th Baptism Lily wearing her cross mask

Soon people’s eyes turned to a certain direction.

There were two men lying flat on the floor.

“Hey, hey! Please save me! Please save me! Me, I’m just an ordinary shepherd! Shepherd Banson! I’ll give you anything, money or anything! Please just save me!”

“…”

They were shepherds.

And Milione knew the face of one of them.

It was the same for those who claimed to be Lass, the Great Sin Throne.

“That man…”

“Hey! Heehee! Well, I just wanted to see the saint’s face, even from afar! Please! Please save me! Heeeee! I, Banson, don’t know anything… !”

“Las! It would be a good idea to hold these guys hostage and ‘eat them up’ first! And then we make these guys have sex! Kyahahaha! “Please leave it to Lily, the 312th baptist!”

Barrrr-.

Lass, the Great Sin Throne, trembled.

“Count… Sex…”

The sound coming from behind the mask was small, as if it were crawling.

As if I felt great shame and shame.

The temple members said as they saw that.

“Ras was so angry that he couldn’t even speak!”

“Look at him shaking!”

“Steam is coming out of your head! You are all dead now! That’s Ras-sama’s secret technique, “Heated Anger”!”

It was like that.

There was a story that when steam spewed out from Lars’ head, everything around it was devastated.

Pushiiiii-.

Steam blowing out from above your head so much that you can see it.

However-.

Lars said.

“Everything that needs to be accomplished has already been accomplished! Now let’s ‘eat up’! The world listen! As long as our Blood Crusade exists… Sex doesn’t go away… !!!”

# # #

When caught with Banson-.

Henry was appalled in many ways.

Because it was the Blood Crusade that captured them.

And what is being fought is-.

Milione, a woman called a saint.

She was the one who identified herself as ‘Ras’.

But-.

Ras and the Blood Crusade quickly fled at some point.

Thanks to this, Henry and Banson were able to survive.

“The saint drove out the temple again… !”

“The saint is truly a person with whom God lives… !”

“Long live the saint who rose from the dead… !”

People revered Saint Milione.

Milione died when the great prisoner ‘Roland’ went on a rampage in the royal palace.

She survived by a miracle of God, and Milione, who lived her second life, became a nun with a more pious and faithful heart than anyone else.
That’s how she came to be called a saint.

“…”

The saint’s eyes looked at the shepherds.

Banson was very surprised.

“Well, the saint saw me… !”

A beautiful saint.

Just looking at her made Banson’s heart pound.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah…” ! Yeah?!”

Banson trembled at the saint’s question.

Her face was hot, and her vision was dizzy.

“Gwae, it’s okay…” !”

Nod-.

Banson bowed his head to the floor.

I don’t mind dying today-.

As Banson was thinking, the saintess now looked at her man Henry next to her.

“I said Henry. Henry Jekyll. Are you okay too?”

“… Yes. It’s okay.”

Henry also blushed.
Saint Milione continued to ask Henry.

“Maybe something gets hurt or-. Are there any thoughts that come to mind? Is it okay? Is it really okay?”

“…”

Henry tilted his head.
And after touching his body or chest, he lowered his head.

“Yes. It’s okay. Thanks.”

“… Okay. I’m going back now. “I have nothing to do in this town anymore.”

Milione.

She sighed as if she felt a little regretful.

That was the end of the saint’s visit to Agarpe Village.

When the sun sets before you know it-.

The carriage and its procession departed for that distant hill.

Balhazak, the bronze knight, said as he looked at that scene.

“Henry. Now go slowly. “I have to report today’s schedule to the ‘elder’.”

“Yes.”

Henry.

He followed the bronze knight.

It was the room where the village leader, Big Johnson, was.

Balhazak, the bronze knight, bowed his head.

“Elder. “I brought Henry.”

“Oh. I was waiting. Henry Jekyll.”

Big Johnson.

Chief Big Johnson with his bald head.

He welcomed the knight Balhazak and the shepherd Henry.

“A shepherd who I picked up when I was one year old and raised him as my own child. A stupid but naive man who loves sheep and cannot read. Suk-maek can’t talk to young women. Ruler. Please take a seat.”

Big Johnson listed the facts he knew about Henry as if confirming them once again.

Then he knelt down on the floor and stretched out his hands.
It seemed as if he was being punished.

Henry sat on Big Johnson’s back.

Just like a chair.

As if it were obvious-.

“Hey… ! Ayeeeee… ! I become a chair… ! What kind of spirit is this… !”

Big Johnson blushing and shaking.

Paaaaat-!

At the same time, a red light source appeared behind Henry’s head.

It looked like a saint’s halo, but with sharp thorns, it was an eerie light source, just like a torture wheel.

Uuuuung-.

The shepherd’s face was hidden in shadow by the dazzling red light source.

Like a pitch black mask.

Crunch-.

As soon as the knight arrived, he bowed his head and knelt down.

“Long live. The spark of the world. Our dick. My king─.”