The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

"And I thought I was going to die..."

Varal replaced the sword with a cane and emerged from the bush.

We flew pretty far, but apparently we're safe.

Sometimes the armor absorbed the shock, but it must have worked out for you to train your body.

Die - What a noisy word for it to come out, I grinned.

And fall at the front.

When I saw it, my eyes were glued around.

Apparently, it was the limit.

Well done, Veral.

I accidentally clapped.

"How about it, Priest Remusen? I think my son combines enough strength to enroll in Adventurer School..."

After confirming that his fallen former subordinate was conscious, Luxor turned around.

The priest, by the way, is shaking something.

My face was turning bright blue.

Hmm? Something's wrong.

Gabba raises the face that was pointing at the fallen veral.

Eventually he pointed his finger at me.

"The devil! This [villager] is home to demons!!

What, the devil?

What are you confusing, this priest!?

"Priest Remusen. With all due respect, I was wondering if you'd call my child a demon."

"Shut up!!

Kick off Luxol's objections.

"Even though I'm surprised to defeat a knight with quasi-B rank power, [villagers] use magic, etc."

"I can't help but be surprised. But I should have explained it beforehand."

"Fool! Isn't it normal to think of it as a country aristocracy?"

Dude......

When it comes to its country nobility, Luxor is a fine nobleman.

No matter how many priests, the word will just pass.

Luxor was terribly calm while Remusen vehemently disputed me as' the devil '.

"I take it upon myself to think so. But my son can use magic now. It is strange to disprove that in one word that the 'devil' has inhabited it. Rather, isn't this a matter to be called God's 'miracle'?

"[Villagers] must not use magic!

I see.

Lemzen seems to be a [villager] discriminationist in general - a figure who can be described as its steep vanguard.

The priests teach "equality before God".

On the other hand, those who do not follow their teachings eliminate and sort them as pagans.

I wonder if this priest is one of those very ordinary human beings.

Remzen sniffed Sunsung and his nose.

It's what I used to do when I came to the realm.

"You smell it. I smell demons in this territory. Mr Luxor...... I guess you'll be fine, won't you? If a child is a demon, aren't you also a demon?

He opens his blood-running eyes wide and Lemzen eats them to luxol.

That's the limit, too, Luxor.

I floated blue on my temples and my face became red.

"You are..."

"Father, please wait"

Stop Luxor's hand, which was about to hit him.

When I stepped forward, I stepped out in front of Priest Lemzen.

"Priest, please, I... No, give me a chance to explain."

"An illustration..."

"Yes, if you are satisfied with my explanation, I would like the priest to prove to you that 'this man is not a' demon '"

"Hmm...... How confident you are, boy - no, demon possessed."

That's thorough, you priest.

"I'm not going to bend my opinions easily. Because I have faith that you are the devil."

That's an unscrupulous word.

Why don't you start with early childhood education in the convent?

◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

I was walking in the woods with Luxor, Lemzen, and I woke up.

The destination is an example cave in the back.

I mean, I was headed to the Warcraft experiment site.

Lemzen looks calm, even though he doesn't know what he's going to do now.

But from time to time, he messed with the guardian mark he lowered from his neck.

Towards the bumps and hollow, pray.

"When something happens, Lord Varal. Don't hesitate to slaughter these people."

"I accept the conversation... Lord Priest, I don't think you possess the devil."

Veral is on this side too.

I've been looked after by Luxor, but I guess he feels it for himself.

Some of them seem a little refracted, but they generally seem to be true humans.

Funny thing is, Lemzen.

Into a cave transformed into a dungeon.

As soon as I got there, the Warcraft started making noise.

Touch, or slap, and bark at the [junction] I put up.

Seeing the numerous warcraft that appeared, Lemzen also summoned.

"Oh! What a mess. Behold! It is not the land of the devil!!

"I think it's just a Nest of Warcraft."

Varal scratched his head boldly.

Luxor on the side, he hits me in the ear.

"What are we going to do, Russell? Show me something like this. Sounds more like the opposite."

"Don't worry, Father. I'm going to give you an explanation."

I start the magic.

[Blacksmith].

Glow overflows.

Reaching every corner of the cave, the Warcraft showered the light.

It disappears into the light one after the other.

Once converted into an exorcism, the Warcraft gathered at my disposal.

It was terribly beautiful.

Seven colors of immense light aggregate.

Indeed, as many as 666 Warcraft magic vegetables.

Most of them in the cave had become a mass of magic in my palm.

Eventually, my [synthesis] sees it done.

What appeared with the brilliant light was a giant foot covered in disastrous muscle armor.

"Hino!

It was Lemzen who screamed like a rat.

Let him pull his face, slowly hiding behind the varal.

The instructor was also stunned.

At first, the jaw, which was straight, would gradually rise and finally look up at the ceiling.

Giant wooden arms.

Thick horns bent like lightning.

Red rotten eyes.

What appeared was a sheep ghost with a giant body of pitch-black.

"La, Mr. Russell. What the hell did you do!?

Varal shook in small pieces, pointing his finger.

Are you laughing? Or are you fighting?

He distorts the end of his mouth and has a pretty funny face.

Remusen in the back, too, was turning his face bright blue.

"What, you [synthesized] all the warcraft you have here?"

"Synthesize Warcraft!! Besides, everything here -"

I've never seen or heard of it!

Varal looked like that.

Lemzen doesn't understand either.

I was just waiting for the storm in front of me to clear up.

The name of the Warcraft is Sandar.

A-rank - It's a kind of warcraft called the Demonic Class.

In front of that, I spread my hands.

"Come on, priest... Do you want me to ask you for my clarification?

I smiled sparingly.