Chapter 295 – Marching
*
*
*
“I’ve heard a lot about Ayla and Luna.”
“Nice to meet you. Call me Unho.”
I lightly exchanged greetings with the elves that Ayla had brought.
Also elf.
There was no one who was not a beauty.
Maybe that’s why men sing Elf Girl, Elf Girl songs.
“You mean to investigate the labyrinth in earnest?”
This is the reason Ayla returned with more elves.
“Yeah… Last time I went, didn’t the warlock come out? Village… No, I think it’s unusual even among the elves.”
“It just went well. We plan to deal with the warlocks too. We can go in together.”
“Are you okay though?”
Luna asked with a slightly sorry expression.
“Is there anything wrong?”
Beauties were always welcome.
They’re not just beauties, they’re elves.
And no one objected to me taking him.
Even if you object, I will ignore it.
“It seems that the Paladins of Terracism are guarding the mansion. What happened? At first, I thought they came to the wrong place.”
I showed Ayla the back of her hand engraved with golden patterns.
“…What is it?”
“It looks like you can feel the divine power. Unho, what is it?”
Seeing the mark Terra had carved, Luna asked with a different color.
“The Paladins said it was a stigma.”
“Seo, stigmata?!”
“That’s a stigma?!”
The elves were agitated.
“Uh, Unho was the apostle of Goddess Terra?!”
Isla asked, her eyes wide open.
“No, Terra gave it to me as a request to deal with the warlock.”
“You said you were asked by Goddess Terra? That’s… Amazing… I think you know why the paladins are here. I heard that no one except the first pope of the Church of Terra received the stigma…”
“Don’t the elves believe in Terra?”
“Believe me… Well… There’s no such thing as humans. Should I say I don’t care?
“I guess you don’t like it.”
Since it is also the religion of humans, I wondered if the elves would hate it.
“There is no reason to hate it. Besides humans, there are many people who worship Terra. Dwarves also worship Terra.”
Dwarves believe in Terra?
That wasn’t true the first time.
“Don’t elves have any religion?”
“…There is no such thing as a human religion… If there is something similar, should we say that it worships the Tree of Life? It also feels a bit different from humans.”
While coming out of the Elven Forest in the past, I think I heard a story that elves are born from the Tree of Life.
Then, the tree of life can be said to be a tree like the mother of the elves.
It was not unusual for them to worship the tree of life that gave them birth.
“Ayla. I plan to go with the Paladins of the Church of Terra as well. Will it be okay?
If Ayla said she didn’t like it, the paladin was only going to take Judith with her.
Elves and Paladins.
There is nothing to choose from.
“It’s true that they’re reluctant to be human…But I’ve never heard of the Paladins of Thera Church hunting elves…And I’m grateful for their help, but you don’t have to be so harsh.”
“The departure for the labyrinth is in 5 days… You guys can leave later if necessary.”
“It’s okay. That’s enough.”
Ayla then turned around as if asking for the opinions of her other elves.
The elves who caught her gaze lightly nodded at her.
*
*
*
Count Harold asked Flora to actively sleep.
But Flora still couldn’t sleep with her Unho.
The biggest reason was Unho’s attitude.
Even if she was Flora, if Unho actively demanded her body, she would have allowed herself to pretend she couldn’t win.
But lately, it was hard to see his face except for dinner.
She said she was Flora, but she couldn’t help but think she would look too vulgar to ask for her bed first.
While she was so vague, time passed and now she said she was going to the labyrinth to subdue warlocks.
She was called Flora, and she had no intention of following her there, but her teacher, Liliana, was very willing.
Learning her magic was a secret from her father, Earl Harold.
She also asked Melissa not to report it. Fortunately, she was still keeping the secret until now, as if she felt sorry for taking the elixir.
Flora carefully put the items she thought she would need for this journey into the space bag Liliana gave her.
She has never had her proper tour.
Her heart pounded a little at the anticipation of going to an unknown place called her labyrinth.
*
*
*
Christina, of course, intended to follow her fate and follow her labyrinth.
However, this requires the King’s permission.
I was thinking of sending her maid to get permission.
“Do you know how to report to Obama?”
Christina instructed her maids with her solemn expression.
“Of course. You don’t have to worry. Your Highness the Princess.”
They replied by shaking their heads.
Rebecca and Stella.
As the princess’s maids, they have taken care of Christina in her palace since she was very young.
To them like that, Christina could only look cute when she spoke harshly with her youthful face.
However, as maids, they did not dare to express such a thing to her royal family, Christina.
It wasn’t just that they liked her Christina. She wasn’t even a princess with an angular personality, so she was rather loyal to her.
“What happened with Woon-ho must be kept secret. If it is revealed, I will not leave you alone.”
“Don’t worry. Your Highness the Princess.”
“If Obama asks, tell him that things are going well with Unho. Unho was shy and decided to marry slowly… I will not abandon my person. If this goes well, I will give you a big reward. “
“Thank you, Your Highness.”
“Believe.”
“Yes, I will do my best not to betray my faith.”
Christina smiled with satisfaction as she looked at her two faithful maids.
*
*
*
The day to depart for the labyrinth had dawned.
Next to me, a naked, beautiful elf was sleeping in my arms.
He reunited with Ayla after a long time and resolved the resentment that had been overdue.
Why do I hate to move just because it’s the day I’m leaving?
Ayla’s smooth back fueled that thought even more.
Who said that playing is boring?
That doesn’t seem to apply to me.
However, when the goddess of another world as well as her elf lover came and urged her, she couldn’t help but move.
I got up and stood up so that I could not fall off the bed.
*
*
*
Black magic armor covers my body.
And gold patterns are engraved on the surface of the armor.
The magic armor I made cannot change its original color. However, Terra’s energy in the stigma made it possible.
The pattern engraved on the armor has no special function.
Do you know what the pattern means?
Sunni might know, but…
I just picked out her favorites from the samples she showed me.
The golden pattern on the armor was just a simple decoration.
And the decoration was a success.
The magical armor, which was always black and a bit crude, had a few gold lines, giving it a much more luxurious and wonderful luxury feel than before.
Of course, there were other functions of the stigmata, but I liked this one the most.
“Stop, Holy Grail!!”
Judith, who saw me wearing the armor, was thrilled and knelt down on her knees.
“Holy armor?”
“I can feel the divine power quite a bit from the armor.”
Luna, who was next to me, answered kindly.
“Divine power…? I see.”
Terra’s energy was secretly flowing from the place where the golden pattern of the magic armor was engraved.
Seeing that, Judith seems to be calling it a Holy Gap.
Holy Gap…
If this is the case, should I say that I changed my job from a great wizard to a magic swordsman…Now a holy magic swordsman?
The robe I wore when I was a great wizard was passed down to my dearest pupil, Eileen.
“What about the others?”
“Everything is assembled.”
Judith answered more politely than before.
I moved towards the meeting place of the punitive force.
The backyard of the mansion, where lush trees had grown in disorder, was now manicured and formed a neat boundary.
And a podium made in one place.
It was made by Suni with the Albert guys.
In front of the podium, the members of the black magician subjugation expedition were gathered.
The paladins who were standing in line saw me in the holy grail and were thrilled to kneel down.
I climbed up to the podium and looked at the people gathered.
Elf.
Paladin.
Maid.
And…Albert and the others.
The total number of departures will be approximately 40 people?
That’s a lot more people than you think.
Surprisingly, Charles withstood the training of the paladins.
It is more accurate to say that he was held rather than endured.
After that, Charles tried to pack his bags and desert a few more times, and each time Albert held him tenaciously.
Not even a gendarme…
‘Albert… Did I have to hold on to Charles who was about to leave in search of a happy life?’
Albert himself would have thought it was good intentions, but when I saw it, it was like a devil.
No, even the devil would give it a go.
Still, poor Charles seemed in a good mood now.
…Maybe it’s because there is no training today.
‘I honestly had no intention of taking them…’
I don’t know if it’s a minority.
It turned out to be a larger number of people than I thought.
Miscellaneous is a necessary law…
Labor cost is the biggest headache for the president, but fortunately the guys didn’t have to worry about that.
“We’re leaving.”
Judith lightly raised her hand on her chest to salute me and shouted at the warlock subjugation expedition.
-Go out!!
