Chapter 88 – Ep.5 – God’s Garden
“God’s garden?”
Upon hearing her Helen’s words, her rogue, witch, and wolf looked at her with puzzled expressions.
Is the archbishop, who is addicted to cigarettes and alcohol, finally insane? Or are they throwing jokes to make fun of themselves now?
“What kind of stupid things are you talking about when you’re old enough to eat…”
In particular, Philmarck dismisses Helen’s words as absurd.
She has become quite cynical after going through all the prenatal battles, and Helen’s fairytale-like stories sound like an idiot who doesn’t know the world.
“It’s just a story that kids made up while delusional.”
She doesn’t believe
Risking your life because of a rumor about the Demon Continent, where you can’t even cross properly? Risking your life and going to kill the Demon King?
“You’re laughing. Tsk…”
Of course, the thief’s expression is a bit rough, but the wolf and witch’s reaction is also similar.
“Even the little man thinks it’s a bit unreasonable, but the Archbishop seems quite naive…”
“Impossible, unrealistic. I would not risk my life on such an unreliable rumor.”
However, Delrin and Neva cannot easily refuse Helen’s offer.
Our Delrin, who listens silently to the women’s conversation, cannot refuse the sight of her dreams,
Neva can hardly deny it because she has always believed it to be true…
‘That was a lie?’
Like a naive girl who learns from her classmates that Santa Claus doesn’t exist, Neva froze as her face went red on the spot.
Meanwhile, our Delrin reacts as naturally as possible, hiding what she knows.
The story of the dream, the story of the garden of the gods…
Both are related to you.
“…”
That’s why he listens intently to Helen while being held in Philmarck’s arms.
Please, I hope that the Archbishop will convince all these women…!
“Hmm.”
After Helen recorded all five people’s various reactions with her eyes, she opened her mouth again.
“Everyone seems to have misunderstood it. It exists. It certainly exists in the Demon Continent beyond the Calis Strait.”
Contrary to her bold assertion, the witch and the wolf lose themselves.
Their eyes turned to each other, and in the intersecting gaze, the two shrugged.
However, the thief hugged Delrin even tighter and said!
“How do you believe that?”
“Isn’t the information from our Holy Land the most accurate for things related to the Demon Continent? Well, I’m the Archbishop after all?”
“No, how do we believe you? I know that the bastards of the Seongguk live madly on the Demon Continent, but how can we believe you guys who go on talking about God’s will and cause, then go to the end and stab you in the back.”
“Oh my. It’s heartbreaking to hear such bad rumors spread.”
Helen puts her hand on her voluptuous bosom and pretends to be heartbroken, but she doesn’t look like the poor woman who has been hurt at all by the thick cigar in her hand.
“Just kidding around, and when you’ve said everything, go away. We’re busy.”
“You must be busy. We need to talk to you about the abilities of the cute boy sitting over there.”
When Helen’s words were finished,
The thief already had a dagger pointed right in front of her throat.
I don’t know where it came from, but she thrust the blade into the immaculate archbishop’s throat and drew out drops of blood.
“How much do you know?”
There was no woman to stop the thief’s sudden action. The other women are also suspicious of Helen and wary.
No woman welcomes Helen, who seems to know too much. Including that her Helen is the owner of her puck, her beautiful and seductive appearance, the four women regard her as a ‘suspicious person’ or a ‘potential danger’.
However, Helen is unconcerned. She’s too calm for a woman a second before her knife slashes through her throat, and Delrin worries that part of her brain isn’t functioning properly.
“I know this far. Blood dripping down my neck, and you glaring at me with your only remaining eye… Up to this moment.”
“Tell me straight. Before you shove it down your throat like this.”
“I already told you straight.”
Tension rises between the women.
Philmarck’s ferocious eyes and Helen’s soft eyes collided with each other,
In the meantime, blood runs down the pretty neck in succession.
“Hey, wait! Stop it!”
Ironically, it was Delrin, the weakest of the bunch, who ended their confrontation.
“Put away the knife and speak…!”
He squeezed between Philmarck and Helen and vigorously pushed the body of the bronze woman who was fiercely angry.
Of course, one of her legs did not dare to push her away with her broken male strength, so the she-wolf and the knight who saw Delrin’s whimper came over and calmed her rogue in her stead.
“Don’t push too hard. First, calmly listen to the story. Let’s listen more to see what you know.”
“That’s right! It’s not too late to think about it after hearing it first. You’re in danger, too, so come over here and stay.”
Well, one of the two, the wolf, just wanted to hug her sister after scoring points with her husband, but anyway!
The confrontation between the thief and the archbishop was over, and the archbishop’s soft voice began to tell the story again in time with the blazing bonfire.
“As we all know, dreams do not show clear scenes… Depending on who is dreaming, the content and direction will be completely different. The same is true of dreams that have come to me.”
“Wait a minute.”
Even though her words were cut off, Helen was not upset. Just stare at her sorceress… Who cut off her own words.
“Before I say more…”
The witch raises her wand and unleashes one of her little spells. Mana made of blue thread gently hovers in her hand.
“It’s a magic that separates right from wrong, so tell us more about what you dreamed about, so we can believe it. Especially about what we saw in our dreams.” Chichi held out her hand and said.
Qiqi has studied about divine revelation through dreams.
Those with strong divine power were not born only in the Holy Land. Sometimes a poor girl from a rural village serves God’s will.
Chichi, who has studied the phenomenon of [God’s Revelation] That has occurred in various places, makes a fairly direct request to Helen to listen to and judge the dream.
“Hmm…”
At her witch’s request, Helen blinked her eyes for a moment, then bit her cigar again and enjoyed a handful of smoke, then she placed her own hand on the witch’s hand, very leisurely. Spoke out of
“This dream… So, this revelation, is not a simple shortcut that gives clear and certain answers.”
“So what?” The witch continues the conversation. Mana flows quietly. It means true words.
“In my dream, all kinds of scenes were randomly mixed. About half of them were vague images of the new demon king and the demon continent, and the rest were vague images of you and blood dripping from my neck.”
Hearing Helen’s words, the witch came up with a question for her. Her doubts are immediately spit out without any time to ripen.
“You haven’t told me yet how you know Delrin’s powers. It just didn’t feel like a scoop. What did you see in our hazy images?”
“She only saw red love and blue sadness. The two colors filled the figure of a small man.”
Even with Helen’s abstract explanations, her Chi-Chi’s magic does not waver. Only pure white truth without even the slightest lie is spit out along with cigar smoke.
“What is that…? Is that the end? What is red love and what is blue sadness?”
“Yes. That’s it. There are no other words to describe red love and blue sadness. Just know that.”
“Then, do you not even know which god you received the revelation from?”
“Yes. I don’t know.”
Also.
Mana does not shake.
Magic doesn’t respond.
Chichi can’t believe it. Usually, when it comes to revelation, it is bound to see the image of God. If it is the revelation of Fenola, the god of her light and benevolence, you will see her pure white wings, which symbolizes her, and if it is the revelation of Henna, the god of wind and freedom, her fields come out…
However, the dream the archbishop spoke of does not contain any symbols.
“But that’s a revelation…?”
“Yes. It’s a revelation.”
Mana flows quietly.
I am dumbfounded.
Is that real?
The witch smiles with her eyes wide open, not because she is laughing or because she is in a good mood, but more like an outburst of laughter because she is dumbfounded.
“Then you don’t know what will happen now, but you’ve come all the way here to meet us? Just because of those vague scenes…?”
“That’s an accurate analysis. That’s right.”
The pure testimony without even the slightest falsehood allowed the witch to let go of her hand again. The promiscuous scenes that ordinary people would dismiss as mere dreams seemed to be ‘something’ of utmost importance to Helen.
It is usually said that priests have their divine power determined by their blind faith and sincerity, but Chichi couldn’t understand the Archbishop at all.
Of course, the other women do not understand the Archbishop as well. The wolf, the knight, and the thief, who had been quietly listening to the story while holding Delrin in their arms, helped each other out.
“There’s nothing more to hear. Let’s kill it quickly and run away.”
“Now that you know us, I don’t think we can leave it like this.”
“I didn’t understand what you were talking about! Please explain in a simpler way…”
After the raucous talk, a brief silence hovers around the campfire.
Tack, Tack-
Following the irregularly burning flames, only the silent gazes of the women turn toward each other.
Delrin, who is languishing between the numerous gazes, is truly at a loss.
However, he gulps down her spittle and speaks his opinion quite bravely.
“…That’s just… Shall we all have a meal together…?”
The silence continued for a few more minutes because of that stupid remark.
