Chapter 267 – 62. Hell’s Well. (2)
Quite a while after the demon Granzo Danzu left, lucky man Rick and his crew returned to Vermandois looking very sinister.
“They are much more persistent than I thought. If I went to the city, I was worried that my tail would get bitten, so I wandered the streets for a long time.”
“Originally, heretics are like that. Anyway, it was a lot of trouble. Good job. … But since I’m yours, I waited without worrying.”
“Haha. Thank you for your trust.”
“… What does the voice say?”
“For now, it is the truth.”
“I’m glad.”
The money ghost and the lucky man laughed lightly.
“… So, what exactly are they up to?”
“I will purify the continent with hellfire. He said he would burn everything.”
“What the. Why can’t all heretics get out of that level? If you have a little love for humanity, how nice.”
Allen clicked his tongue at the brief creativity of heresy, which knew nothing but destruction. If it’s a really novel idea, I’m thinking of seriously pushing it.
“They’re trying to bring down the demon Gausax. The eclipse day is coming soon. … But, I’m not sure why it was at that time.”
“A solar eclipse is the only moment when God’s protection disappears from this land. At that time, there is no need for a complicated Advent ceremony. Since there is little resistance, it is relatively easy to descend demons. … Where is the place?”
“I heard it was the well of hell.”
“It’s the well of hell…”
“Do you know where it is?”
“I know it’s somewhere in the Devil’s Nest. I don’t know the exact location.”
“Then… , What should I do?”
Lucky Rick asked with a rather worried look on his face. I know what terrible things the cruel and wicked heretic Gaussachs intend to do.
But Allen smiled calmly, as if telling her not to worry.
“Don’t worry. This way, there is a born tracker.”
“Tracker, are you talking?”
“Saint Monua. She’s also called the Smell Saint these days, maybe? … She can track opponents by scent. So don’t worry, just get some rest. I’ll take care of the aftermath.”
“… All right. Then, please.”
After getting her information, Allen sent Rick the Lucky One and called her southerner Charlotte Danjou.
Charlotte, who had been with the Allen-Mercenary Corps for nearly five years, now had a dignity worthy of a sobriety, unlike before.
“Did you call?”
“Oh yeah. Come and sit down.”
With a nervous expression on her blonde hair, Charlotte quickly approached and took her seat. She still has a recruit-like attitude.
“Is the fort worth doing?”
“That’s right. It is much easier than before.”
“I’m glad.”
The money ghost paused once and then opened her mouth again.
“Sooner or later, I’m going out to hunt heresy. There she intends to put you.”
“All right.”
“Prepare. We will leave tomorrow.”
“I will let you know.”
Allen smiled lightly and patted her Charlotte’s arm lightly.
“Do you know how much I trust you?”
Ah.
Charlotte, whose face flushed slightly, raised her voice as she straightened her back even more.
“I will not disappoint you!”
“Okay. Let’s go.”
She jumped up and bent her waist deeply toward him.
Now it’s so natural for her to show respect to him.
… Southern villagers sincerely respected the money ghost.
· · ·
Allen-Mercenary Corps and Charlotte-Mercenary Corps left Vermandois and headed for the Holy Land.
From a continental point of view, it is only 15 days away.
Allen’s group soon arrived at the castle and entered the city.
According to the principle that anyone is welcome, the wide open gates came and went freely without inspection. However, there was a toll on some of the upper floors where goods were loaded.
After entering the city, the group headed straight for the castle. Unlike the outer gate, the inner gate had a light inspection, but unlike before, entry and exit was free.
As Allen headed to the castle, the guide who had been waiting for the news beforehand led the group.
The money ghost sent the crew to the lodging first, followed the guide with the furry Geese, who was on duty this time, and moved to see the Smell Saint.
The royal palace was so sacred that even the most blasphemous Allen had a reverent heart.
“You can’t even have sex here. I don’t think God would steal it.”
When the topic of sex came up, the guide cautioned me with a light clearing of his cough. Only then did the ironic Geese bite her snout.
And the reception room that arrived soon.
When Allen entered, the Smell Saint who had been waiting for him jumped up and greeted him with a bright smile.
“Welcome. I was waiting… !”
“It’s been a while, saintess.”
“… When we’re together, you can call me Monua…”
“Okay, Monua.”
The two sat facing each other.
Allen drank a sip of mild tea and moistened his lips, and after a short greeting, he brought out information about Gausak Spa.
“In Moffrinz in the Midwest, I checked information about the Gausakspa. They are planning to bring down the demon Gausax and burn the entire continent.”
Upon hearing the purpose of the heretic Gau Sax faction, the Smell Saintess gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.
“Such wicked people must be completely eradicated from this land!”
Indeed, the spirit of a holy knight.
Frankly, compared to the clumsy hypocrites who say things like, “I’m going to edify you,” Allen liked this kind of hardliner much more.
Why do you spend money and time on such nonsense? It’s easy if you just kill it.
“I agree.”
“Thank you. It wouldn’t have been easy to find the information… Ah, here is the promised amount.”
Mau Noir politely set her heavy purse down on her table.
Money ghost Allen felt ecstasy at the smell of money rising from the pile of gold coins.
Also, money is the best.
Of course, this isn’t the end of what we’re going to accept.
From this moment on, this place has become a negotiating table.
“Now then, shall we discuss our ransom?”
When Allen rubbed the palms of her palms together like her mischievous pedant, Maure Noir took out her prepared paper and held it out to him.
“This is the maximum I can give you… !”
Unfortunately, the naive saint is young and weak in this way. Rather, to the point where Allen would lose steam.
He took a quick glance at her paper and handed it back to her.
“This is done. … All I want is one thing.”
“… Which… ?”
The money ghost pointed to the floor with his finger.
“Holy Kingdom.”
“… Yes?!”
“No matter what request, Seongguk can help me unconditionally once.”
Seongguk Mobilization Order.
Allen tried to hold the trump card in her hand.
It is something that money cannot buy.
It was difficult for even a saint to give an easy answer to that.
You don’t know what a huge demand that is.
The money ghost opened her mouth as she looked at the hesitant olfactory saint.
I am more confident than anyone else in whispering and persuading you with sweet words.
“What they’re aiming for is the day of the solar eclipse.”
“Japanese food, day?”
“The time when God’s protection disappears from this land! It’s a very terrifying moment. It’s a great crisis that comes around once every few decades.”
Ah.
“We risk our lives to stop it. For the peace and well-being of the continent… It may not be able to stop Advent itself already. The fact that God’s protection disappears is just as great. It means you might be fighting the devil. … Isn’t that a good deal then? There would be nothing to lose as a holy country.”
Even so, the saintess was not willing to allow it.
In a way, this is not God’s will, but the saint’s will. Using the power of the Holy Kingdom for the saintess’ personal will is an act of exceeding authority from the point of view of a god.
“Then good. Seongguk seems too big, so let’s narrow it down a bit. … Holy Knights. I will do it with the Holy Knights. That much is understandable enough from the saintess’s line, right?”
To be honest, the Order of the Holy Knights was ambiguous as well, but that was enough for the saintess to solve.
“… Then, promise me just one thing.”
“Listen.”
“Please refrain from acting against the will of God.”
“Do not worry. Could I possibly commit such a vile thing? After all, am I a person who loves justice and goodness?”
“I know. … Of course I know… !”
“Then, let’s make an agreement.”
“Yes.”
Allen took out her paper and pen from her bosom, then paused and looked at the Smell Saint.
“… You don’t need a separate contract, right?”
“With mutual trust…”
The two kissed each other sweetly, as if promised.
Her face flushed red, she hesitated for a long time, wondering if she had a request for something. Then she finally made up her mind, a saintess who cautiously opened her mouth.
“… Tonight, Danju-nim, you can visit, it will be… Shall I… ?”
The saintess, intoxicated by the smell of Allen, could not stand it even with her religious beliefs.
After all, hasn’t she already been working on her own for several months?
Sex with a saint in the holy palace.
Could he possibly miss this opportunity?
“… Sure.”
That night.
Allen shook her cock more excitedly than usual.
Each time she ejaculated, she cried out inwardly to forgive her stretch and sucked lustfully as his cock moved in and out of her.
As if God’s will is right there.
