"Excuse me."

When I entered the room, Master Isister sat in a wooden chair and praised the gentle smile as he knitted. This is too rude to say, but it feels like 'good granny'.

Master Isister speaks calmly as usual.

"Listarte. What do you think? Who's the brave man who's got the Sword God doing his archery?

I first apologized to Master Isister for this special measure.

"I'm sorry about something. Just staying in the heavenly realm or getting trained by a masculine god..."

"It's nothing good. It is certainly unprecedented, such as a brave man who does not fight monsters and begs the Sword God to teach them. But this is also only a support area. It must not go against God's discipline that we must not disproportionately assist humans. But there's never been a brave man to do this before."

"Ha, ha"

"So is the training of the Dragon Palace Saint Ya going away?

"Eh, that's right, I kind of like Master Cerceus." I don't even want to see the sword anymore "or something."

Master Isister laughs "ho ho ho".

"Cerceus was also a very weak man."

"What!? Has Master Cerceus been reincarnated from man?!?

There are two types of gods. He who receives life into this united divine world as God from the beginning. And a man of good deeds is the type of man who reincarnates and becomes God. Somehow I thought Master Cerceus was the former...

"Cerceus was once a human swordsman. Regardless, I lost my memory of that time when I was reincarnated into a masculine god. But what is deeply engraved in the soul, how can it not be gone? Seiya the Dragon Palace forced me to perform harsh arches, and I guess the weak part of Cerceus has overflowed my soul. Well, that was a good training for Cerceus"

Hey, it's kind of the other way around... I was supposed to be training for Holy Blessings...

By the way, I also once asked Master Isister which type it was. But "I'll let you know when the time comes," he whispered. Well, on second thought, whether you were an ex-human or not, neither makes a big difference because you don't remember. Since then, I've often stopped caring.

Master Isister put the knitting on the table for the first time and stared at me with tender eyes.

"So Lista. No one else called you today. I'm sorry I'm in training, but I need you to get to the next town right now."

I wanted to go on an adventure early, and I was yawning,

"Yes! I get it!

I answered you instantly.

"No way... did something happen to Gearbrande?

Ask concerned. Soon Master Isister had a serious look on his face.

"Originally, that vicinity I chose for the starting point was a relatively safe place. But the Demon King was sensing our movements. And apparently the next town is in danger."

Master Isister has the ability to predict a little further. It is a misstep precision from my goddess's account, etc., and there is no mistake in that information.

"No matter how slow time passes in this Unified Divine Realm, I still want you guys to hurry your journey. Lista, can you do that, please?

"Of course!! Right away!! I'm leaving now!!

When I left Master Isister's room, I was walking in a large temple with a firm determination.

- I can't help but take you, even if you can't go any further!!

And open wide the door between summonses.

"Holy shit!! We're going to Gearbrande!!... what, eh?

I was stiff. Because there was a terrible sight in front of me.

Saint Ya was horseback ridden by Master Cerceus, striking Master Cerceus with both fists.

"Ugh! Guh? Huh? Ugh!

Master Cerceus is guarding his head with his hands as he roars.

"Chi, hey!? What are you doing? Oh, don't stop!!

Seiya finally stopped hitting me when I rushed over.

"Holy shit!! How could you do such a terrible thing!!

No matter how angry I am, Sacred Woe is a face I won't eat.

"What the hell are you talking about? This is part of the drill, right?

"Ah... well, yes..."

I was surprised because it was kind of like a 'fig'... well, yeah, there's no way there's such a thing as a boulder...

I smiled at Lady Cerceus as I lay on my back and fell asleep.

"I'm surprised! You were training!

……

But Master Cerceus did not speak a word with his face covered with his hands.

"!? No, Master Cerceus, you shut up!! Was it really training?

"So what can I do for you?

"Ah! Well, I did!

I tell Sacred Ya I'm going straight in.

"I hear there's imminent danger in Gearbrande! We have to go now! Maybe I'm on my way to training, but I'll definitely take you!

Then Sacred Ya was wiping his sweat with a towel,

"Fine. There's nothing left to get from this man."

In contrast to Master Cerceus, who sits triangularly, nodding his face on his knees and speaks nothing, Saint Ya wears refreshing and steel armor and sassy up lustrous dark hair.

"Lady Perfectly (fully prepared). Let's go to the next town."

"Yeah...... but...... I knew you'd apologize once before then!!

I chanted the spell and let the town of Seimur out the gate in its present visible position. In this way, we can move quickly to places where Isister is checking us out within Gearbrande. Well, in fact, privately, I want you to start a little further away, defeat the monster, and act while increasing your experience. But I can't even say that right now.

Me and Sacred Ya enter through the entrance to town or people with a set of household tools jump out of town in a hurry.

I caught one man and listened.

"Northwest Klein Castle was attacked and fell by an army of undead men! I don't know when a monster might even come to this town! You guys better get out of here!

After the man left early enough, Sacred Ya asked me.

"Hey. What's an undead?

"It's a monster that works even when his life is gone. Zombies, to put it plainly. By the way, with blows and sword-only attacks, it's hard to seal a move."

"Hmm. So, what's the effective offense?

"The fire spell is in effect. Holy water works with tools."

"Holy water. You want to go to the tool shop first?"

According to Isister's information, the person who is supposed to be one of Saint Ya's is waiting for him at the church in town. I'd like to go right away, but you should certainly also buy holy water to combat the undead.

"Okay. Let's hurry."

We ran a little and found a tool shop, and we jumped in.

There is a good shopkeeper standing at the counter in the narrow store.

"Good. There was still someone at the store."

"Ha! Of course, business is life!

That's what the shopkeeper said and laughed.

"Holy water, right? Undead opponent. We have to be ready. There is no trouble with too many. Buy a lot."

Saint Ya nodded and took the bag with the money out of his nostalgia.

"Let me do that. Give me a thousand holy waters."

Then the shopkeeper let him pull his face.

"... No, I did say I wouldn't have any trouble with many. But there are limits to things. A thousand will surely be in trouble with too many of anything. First and foremost, no matter how much holy water in the vial, I can't carry that much, and I can't move with the weight of holy water where I could have. And then again, we don't have that much holy water on us in the first place."

"Shh, sorry!! Ten!! Ten is fine!!

I ordered holy water on behalf of Holy Ya.

"... too little"

I was unhappy when I left the store, but ignored it and hurried to church. Gigi opened both open doors of a large church a short distance from the tool shop.

The tip of the stretched red carpet. Four figures stood at the altar of the church.

Father, Sister. Plus, an active looking boy with silver armor and colored hair. And she is a red-haired girl with curly hair woven with robes.

Admitting who we are, the priest looks at me and says in tears.

"How divine! Even if you look like a person, you can tell! You're a goddess, aren't you? We were waiting for you to come here with God's revelation!

And I pointed to the boy and the girl.

"These two are the descendants of the Dragon clan who draw dragon blood! He's the one who will defeat the Demon King by becoming one of you and the brave ones!

The red-haired, tall girl bowed with a pepper, but the brown-haired boy had his hands on his busy hips.

- Descendants of the Dragons...! These kids are Holy Bless's people......!

I want to talk to both of you right away. But... at that time. My goddess' inquiry had sounded a fierce alarm.

You probably can't tell by the human five senses. But there are signs that the rot is terrible. I can't identify myself with any of the four. But...

I whisper in the ear of Holy Blessing.

"Careful, Sacred Aya. I don't like it. Maybe someone in here is undead."

"Hung. No problem at all"

"Chi, a little holy?

His nose rang, and Sacred Aya turned to the four of them and proceeded to walk herself.

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