Weed Reincarnation ~ Carefully Raised in the Elf Village ~
Chapter 85-: Fire Maker
(TL By GUST)
TL Note-: It is another person's point of view.
The time is different from the main story. It
was a little while ago.
Sacred Iko State, Archdiocese of the North, Shinka, the Holy City.
Lined with pure white buildings that reflect the soft sunshine, people enjoy peace of mind without having to be frightened by pagans, heterogeneous races, or the threat of demons.
When I looked at the Holy City of Shinka from the standpoint of a human race, it seemed to be a truly peaceful country, surprisingly to many foreigners and races. On the contrary, the rows of white plastered houses will give you a beautiful and sacred impression.
The huge chalk temple towering in the center of such a city, however, was not a religious facility, contrary to the name of the religion.
No religious ceremonies or events are held in this great temple.
So what is it for?
The answer is very simple.
Temple-As the word says, this is the house of God.
The place where the seven great gods of the religion, the flame god Fire Maker, lives.
Dylan Walter, the leader of the Knights of the Funeral Flames, was walking through a section of such an awe-inspiring building.
A beautiful but expressionless man. Perhaps the expressionlessness makes him think so, he is a man of unknown age who looks like he is in his twenties or thirties.
Blond hair stroked behind and blue eyes with icy coldness.
The knight captain, who looks like a human being, is struck by heavy tension on the outside.
I know the reason myself.
Literally, an audience with his "lord", the Flame God, is waiting.
No, the expression waiting would not be correct. After all, this audience was what Dylan wanted.
The beginning of the matter was to assign a mission to Kai Vickers, a knight of funeral flames, who reports directly to him.
Dylan, who was suspicious when the heathens were "purified" during the northern reclamation, even though the werewolves had uniformly fled north, was tasked with asking Kai to see where the werewolves fled. Was handed down.
This is because there was a possibility that there was a hidden village of elves or a high elf at the evacuation destination of the werewolves.
Originally, the knight of funeral flames does not perform such an investigation mission. Still, given the possibility of the existence of a pagan god, the High Elf, it cannot be abandoned or let the bad guys investigate.
Kai Vickers is young and mentally immature, but I thought that such anomalous missions would be much better than other knights.
Therefore, he handed over the mission to Kai-three months have already passed since that day.
Confirm the evacuation destination of the werewolves and come back for a report.
It could take several months depending on the location. However, Valus Taijukai is a monster's den, and even though it is strong, it is undeniable that as long as it is a human being, it may be unaware of just monsters.
Whatever the situation of Kai, it is better if you can confirm the survival.
And there is an existence in the Holy City where Kai can know his survival no matter where he is.
It is the flame god who is the "lord" of the Holy Flame Knights and the Funeral Knights.
The members of both knights are, without exception, the "genus" of the god of fire, and have a special connection with the Lord. If you are aware of that connection, you can see if your genus is alive or dead.
For that reason, today, the third day after asking the flame god for an audience, it is finally possible to have an audience.
Walk along the corridor of the Great Temple with the guide priest. The inside of the temple is quiet, but not because it is a sacred place. It's simply because the number of people inside is small compared to the size.
"Sir Walter has arrived. Our God is waiting inside."
(Did you arrive?)
Shortly after, I arrived in front of the wooden door.
It's a large double door, but what's inside isn't a hall for an audience.
Dylan nods to the priest who stands by the door, hiding his melancholy feelings.
"I understand. Thank you for your guidance."
Then I stood in front of the door and knocked on it.
Then the door opens slightly, and the goddess of side service appears from inside. A young woman wearing a priesthood garment that is so thin that her skin seems to be transparent.
The usage should have already been communicated, but still ceremonially ask for permission to the audience.
"I would like to ask the leader of the Order of the Knights of Funerals, and Dylan Walter, the third-ranked member of the genus, for permission to have an audience with my god."
"I'll check ... Please wait a moment."
The door is closed once and then reopened after a short time. The goddess nodded and allowed her to enter the room.
Enter the room quietly through the wide open door. A long-haired carpet wraps Dylan's soles. Ignoring the unreliable feeling, Dylan immediately knelt down and hung his head.
I opened my mouth while being conscious of not inhaling the scent of the sweet scent that filled the room as much as possible.
"Excuse me, my god."
The reply was surprisingly quick.
There is no sacredness associated with the word God.
A man's voice that is not mediocre, but full of self-confidence and ambition.
"Oh, it's been a long time, Dylan"
"Huh, thank you for taking your precious time today."
"Oh, good, good. It's a hassle to be stiff like that. Just raise your face and stand up."
"... Huh, then I'm sorry."
I have experienced similar exchanges many times.
Therefore, Dylan immediately raised his face and stood up, without the troublesome manners of court manners.
It was a large room with a carpet all over.
However, there are few furnishings, and the only thing that stands out is the huge custom-made bed in the center of the room.
On top of that was his main flame god.
The lower body is barely hidden by sheets, but the upper body is naked.
God is not a variant.
The figure was exactly the same as a human. Naturally, the present figure is nothing more than a substitute for the stable existence of a flame god who originally has no body in this world.
The figure of the god of fire is that of a big man with a muscular ridge of nearly 2 meters, and brown skin with flame-shaped bruises running all over his body. He didn't get the tattoo, and on the contrary, it was white and it wasn't a tattoo.
Her hair is burnt grey and has a wild and fearless look. Her eyes were bright red like a red ball.
Far from being on both sides, such a flame god had many women with bare skin on a huge bed.
Inhale the smoke tube you picked up and exhale smoke.
It's not just smoking. It is a kind of drug that has a strong effect on the mind, like the incense burned indoors.
"and?"
The flame god asks.
"What are you doing today? Did you finally come to be embraced by me?"
"Play"
"It's not a joke, but is it different? That's a shame."
I know that Dylan doesn't have such a hobby, so I'm afraid of the flame god's invitation.
The flame god originally has no body. And he is very young as a god, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is just born. He may not have been in the world for 30 years.
Even though it was a tentative beginning, it was even more recently that he had a physical body, and all the six gods who control the attributes of the Iko religion are drowning in the pleasures of the flesh. It's the secret of those who are.
His main flame god has a free-spirited personality in the pleasures of the flesh, and he likes to embrace both women and men. Nowadays, he is dragged by his body and is closer to the values of men, because the original god has no gender.
"Today, I have visited my god and have come."
Dylan speaks, looking down so as not to look at the bed, which seems to be decadent when looking at it.
"Hmm ... what?"
"Huh, I'd like to ask you about the existence of Kai Vickers, who is the 47th place in the genus."
"Hmm? My genus? Kai Vickers Hey ... wait a minute .... Hmm, was there such a guy?"
"Huh, I'm a member of the Knights of Funeral Flames."
"Hmm ... oh no. I don't know. I don't remember that."
It
The flame god said that it didn't really matter whether he gave up immediately while wandering his gaze in the air as if searching for something.
This is what Dylan expected.
Although the god of fire is his own genus, he only remembers those who like it. At the time of his ritual of affiliation when he joined the group, he could not have remembered Kai, who he had met only once.
Therefore, Dylan asks another question.
"Then, can you tell me if there are any genus that have disappeared in the last three months?"
It has been confirmed that neither knights have died since the day Kai left for the mission.
In other words, if the number of genus has decreased in the last three months, it is nothing but Kai.
"Oh, then you know."
As expected, Dylan's imagination was right.
"Around two months ago? There is one person who died using my power."
"... Thank you for telling me."
"Oh, that's good."
While expressing gratitude to the Lord, I am convinced that he was still dead.
There is little impact in the chest. Still, it was a little unexpected that she was dead two months ago.
"... Then I'm with this"
"Huh? Are you back?"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Dylan tries to leave the room early, and the flame god makes a disappointing look.
Don't show any sensible gestures here.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"Well, then come to hug me next time."
"..."
Dylan didn't answer anything, and after giving a deep bow, he left God's room.
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Dylan ponders the future while he turns his back to the closed door and walks out of the temple.
I remember the words of the flame god, "I died using my power."
The genus can temporarily borrow some of the power of the Lord at a cost. The price is often magical or vital. However, the biggest cost is to borrow a great deal of power in return for life itself.
From the flame god's point of view, Kai probably used the technique of paying for life.
(Although there is a line called a mighty monster ...)
The situation where the knight of funeral flames has to be so serious.
No matter how magical the Valus Taikikai is, I don't think there is such a strong enemy. It seemed unlikely that it was a monster.
(No werewolves living in the forest are stronger than Kai)
Many of the werewolves called strong men, including Garland, are scattered all over the world as mercenaries.
The latter is stronger between the werewolves who are withdrawn in the forest and the werewolves who have accumulated battle experience as mercenaries. It was unlikely that there was a strong man in the village that Kai was pursuing or destroyed to hunt down Kai.
(When it comes to that, after all ... is this a hit?)
If the opponent is a high elf, even a serious Kai will not win.
(You should really investigate it a little)
Dylan, who decided to investigate the Valus Taijukai inwardly, left the house of God, listing the personnel to be dispatched as investigative members.
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