Shirou's clones number 30 million

"Do you have any recommendations?" Himiko asked softly.

"Give up, that's my only advice."

"And then what? Even if I give up that idea, where can I go?"

"Since you don't know where you should go, will you live for me from now on?"

"Is this your purpose?"

"No, it was just a coincidence."

"I see."

Himiko remained silent for a few seconds, then looked up again and said in a somewhat mocking tone:

"Sure, as long as you're not afraid I'll attack you in the middle of the night."

"It's okay, if you can do it."

Shirou smiled slightly, took a step forward, and had already taken her away from the mortal world.

In a conference hall not far away, men in suits were sitting all staring intently at the large screen at the front of the hall.

"Why did they suddenly disappear?"

"No signal? Call someone to come and fix it."

"No! The signal is normal, that's our target."

"So, gods really exist?"

The supernatural phenomena occurring in Himiko's body have attracted widespread attention from the company's upper management.

However, because her passive ability was so overpowered, very few people dared to approach her.

So, after letting her leave the island, they immediately started remote monitoring, but things didn't go as expected.

After some planning, she was kicked out of her home and just stood silently on the street in a daze, without taking any further action.

As time went on, the people in front of the monitor all relaxed their vigilance, and some even left halfway through.

However, accidents always happen so suddenly.

"Immediately launch a new plan to search for traces of the gods."

"Even if we find him, what then? I think we should make a sculpture of that young man and enshrine it in a shrine. As long as we show our sincerity, we will surely get a response."

"That makes sense! If gods really exist, then those ancient legends might also be true."

"Dealing with God is the job of clergy. Is it really appropriate for us laymen to rush into doing it? If we accidentally offend the gods, can you bear the consequences?"

“I understand your concerns, but we have to do something, otherwise wouldn’t this discovery be a waste?”

"Let's contact the clergy; everyone has their own area of ​​expertise..."

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Church of Light in another world, Shirou is making arrangements for Himiko with a certain clergyman.

“I have just received God’s will. This young girl will be our church’s saint from now on.”

“She has no prior experience with church affairs, so you should find someone to guide her.”

"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop." The clergyman bowed slightly. "I'll make the arrangements. What kind of instruction would you like me to arrange?"

"Etiquette and knowledge are the basics. History and geography are equally indispensable. As for the rest, you can figure it out yourself."

"Your Excellency Archbishop, in addition to the four you mentioned, how about arranging two more courses: music appreciation and social activities?"

"Okay, that's fine. Also, arrange a place for her to stay and two maids."

"clear."

"Go ahead and make the arrangements. I'll wait for you here."

"Yes, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Inside the temple, Himiko stared blankly at her surroundings.

People dressed as medieval nobles, guided by clergy, silently prayed.

Women dressed in classical nun's robes walked past in pairs, speaking in some strange language.

Clearly, this is definitely not Earth.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in another world from the modern world.

Moreover, it was inside a temple.

"Are you the Pope here?"

"No, he is just an archbishop; the position of pope is temporarily vacant."

As the newly appointed god of governance, Shirou immediately conceived the idea of ​​spreading his religion after gaining control over this world.

However, suitable missionaries are not so easy to find.

So Shirou had an idea: to simply preach the faith himself.

Thanks to outstanding leadership, innovative ideas, and powerful influence, the Church of Light quickly spread throughout the world and gained widespread fame.

However, a suitable candidate for pope has not yet been found, and the position remains vacant.

After all, you can't just become your own pope, can you?

As someone who values ​​his reputation, Shirou wouldn't do something like that.

Chapter 500 Could I have joined an illegal church?

Section 501 Chapter 500 Could I have joined an illegal church?

"To instantly transport someone from modern society to another world, that's not something an archbishop can do."

"The archbishop position is just a part-time one. Actually, I am that..." Shirou glanced at his idol.

"I see, then it's not surprising."

Himiko was taken aback at first, but quickly realized what was happening.

If the incredible luck they had on the island was due to divine intervention, then it would make sense.

"Do gods nowadays need to travel to other worlds to recruit followers?"

“No, that’s not it.” Shirou shook his head slightly. “I think you might have misunderstood something. I didn’t go there specifically to recruit people; I just happened to run into you.”

"A girl who has lost her home, after much thought, finds this to be the most suitable place for her."

"That's quite a... coincidence." Himiko smiled for the first time. "Since she's a god, why does she also serve as a bishop?"

"There's no other way. As a newly ascended deity, developing followers is just too difficult. Relying on others is not as good as taking matters into my own hands."

"Is this what you meant by telling me to live for you?"

"That's it."

"In that case, I look forward to your guidance in the future, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Himiko winked mischievously.

......

Nighttime, within a space shrouded in white mist.

"So new people come during the day too? I thought new people only appeared at night parties."

After shaking hands, the other Shirou learned about the past of Sanzen Kaishirou.

"A world of gods? Isn't that an incredibly vast worldview? Come to think of it, almost every god has saved the world dozens of times. Just how big is this world?"

Hearing Kitahara Shirou's teasing words, Sanzen Kaishirou replied nonchalantly:

"That's why I changed my surname to Three Thousand Realms as a way to motivate myself."

"Moreover, the difficulty of saving a world is obvious. Saving three thousand worlds of S-rank or higher is completely different from saving three thousand worlds of C-rank or lower."

Gods are immortal and their lifespan far exceeds that of all other immortal beings, so their concept of time is naturally different from that of humans.

A hundred years, a thousand years, are like yesterday to the other gods.

But Shirou was still human last year, so he naturally seemed out of place in the entire divine realm.

Other gods might spend decades or centuries saving a world, but for Shirou, even a year is too long.

“Speaking of which, poaching someone from Ristarte is a bit too much,” Kitahara Shirou said in turn.

Upon seeing this, Shirou Sakurai couldn't help but ask in return:

"What's wrong with that? Anyway, Listan can't help Shen Yong at all; she's practically just a decoration."

"For a world on the verge of extinction, being saved sooner and losing fewer people is never a bad thing."

"For Shen Yong, becoming stronger and reducing some risks is not necessarily a bad thing."

Kitahara Shirou was speechless, then chuckled softly.

"So, in other words, only Listan suffered a loss, right?"

“No, she didn’t suffer any loss either.” Shirou Sakurai shook his head slightly. “If Listan were to be the guide for Cautious Courage, she would quickly reveal her silly nature, making the relationship more difficult.”

"It might even be discontinued."

"But in this situation, Shen Yong has no idea who Listan is; he can only keep imagining his wife from his past life in his mind."

"Distance makes the heart grow fonder. With Sanzen Shirou intervening, their romance might go even more smoothly."

After hearing his analysis, the little bit of guilt that Sanzen Kaishirou felt instantly vanished.

It turns out that my act of poaching Lystan's boyfriend was actually a good thing for everyone.

"Speaking of which, how did you become the God of Light? Such a villainous god's name..."

“What can I do?” Sanzen Kaishirou sighed. “Before me, all the nice-sounding and easy-to-remember god names had been chosen, leaving only a handful of god names.”

"Choosing the tallest among the short ones, the God of Light is already quite good. At least that's how it is for the natives, as the God of Light makes it easier for them to spread their teachings."

"Do you need me to help you promote it?" Kitahara Shirou asked with a smile.

How do we promote it?

"Of course, I'll use my singing!"