After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

This is justice, it's wonderful, even joyful.

Filia's body began to move again, and her silver hair fluttered like ears of wheat.

The sword at his waist was also shaking.

"I'm sorry, but I won't agree to that. I don't know what you were thinking, but that guy, Murphy, agreed to my unreasonable request and brought me freedom."

To be honest, I can't remember why I duelled with him.

But, undoubtedly.

At that time, he agreed to his unreasonable request.

Then, he took me with him and escaped from the mansion in the royal capital.

Help yourself and embrace freedom again.

Oh, yes, he also sneaked into his bedroom and said a lot of nonsense.

Thanks to him, I finally understood.

I am Filia Reinhardt.

There is no doubt that these are illegal.

Kidnapping the earl's daughter and stealing the nobles' property were undoubtedly serious crimes that would result in the body being torn apart.

but.

It’s true, there’s nothing we can do about that guy.

As if she had seen something comforting, a smile appeared on Filia's face.

It was a very elegant smile that made people feel calm.

At the same time, it also shows one's happy and warm smile.

That's right.

If Filia hadn't drawn out the Dragon Horn Sword and shown it to the opponent.

That's right.

"It's up to me to decide what's right and wrong. He brought me here, and it was I who decided to hold that hand."

"Well, in that case, the decision has been made—that guy and I are accomplices."

Excited.

At this moment, Filia was caught up in this emotion.

Ah, no wonder, maybe it's like missing that guy.

Maybe that's how I feel.

It even seemed as if some heavy shackles had been released.

However, it cannot be expressed with words like admiration or love.

That's why the term "accomplice" is so appropriate.

In the dark and quiet underground passage.

Filia drew her Dragon Horn Sword, and Ames opened her eyes wide with a look of astonishment.

Confronted quietly.

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"Not really, no complaints."

The exaggerated monologue resounded.

The sound permeated the dark space around it and gradually melted away.

There, that world seemed to be prepared for this shadow

——It was like a territory, everything changed according to Shadow's will.

"You were the one who started it. And don't forget, this is my skill."

The shadows were vaguely outlined, like demons, like humans, but also like something else.

It seems like something elusive and difficult to describe.

But the shadow, indeed, began to take shape.

"I just moved my little finger slightly on my bed, what's there to complain about?"

The exaggerated laughter was sucked into the darkness.

The laughter was like crazy, seemed extremely happy, and never stopped.

Despite knowing that everything will be sucked into the dark world.

But that sound still echoes forever and ever.

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Chapter 16 The Forgotten Key

The main hall of the underground temple is the gathering place of knowledge and wisdom of the Heraldry Cultists.

It was filled with emblems that could be considered objects of their faith, as well as books and stone tablets collected from various places, and small props of unknown purpose.

This is a veritable gathering place of knowledge.

There is no place in the surrounding countries where so much wisdom can be gathered.

Heralds often plunder knowledge, writing, and other things based on them, and collect them together as one of their doctrines.

——The truth of this world lies in exploration, as the emblem indicates.

This sentence should be their catchphrase.

Perhaps, it can also be called the worship of knowledge.

In short, this kind of plunder sometimes exceeds the bottom line and even triggers war.

Although I don't know the details, this kind of belligerent belief attitude and fanatical worship of knowledge are indeed far inferior to the Goddess Cult.

One could even assert that, due to its exclusive ideology and its collection of philosophy as a form of knowledge, it is normal that it has gradually weakened over the years.

"Wow! Quick! Look at this! I've never seen anything like this in the academy's library or research lab—no, nowhere else!"

But thanks to this doctrine, this place has now become a gathering place for wisdom.

There, she, Frodo Volgograd, showed a joyful expression to the fullest.

Even from a distance, you can see her shining eyes, her tapping toes, and her excited chest, which shows how happy she is.

But, isn't this a bit too exciting?

At least, Frodo should have seen the things here once when she visited this place before.

Oh, yes, of course.

She is not the same now as she was in the past.

At an even younger age, all my memories must have been sealed away.

"Don't be so proud as a bee in a rapeseed field. Please pay attention to your image, Miss Employer."

"Hmph, so that's it. You really don't understand sentiment. Be resolute, but also be natural—that's the teaching of the Volgograd family. So, you must be happy when you should be happy."

This is the first time I've heard such words.

As expected, even though he was using Candice's body, they were still two completely different people.

In fact, dancing happily in front of others like this was an expression of excitement that Candice would never make.

For some reason, he took a quick breath and stood up straight.

Then, he looked at the spine of the book and slowly shifted his gaze.

Here, owning luxuries like books is like owning property.

The countless arrangements make one gasp in surprise.

If you have the right channels, this can be a huge fortune.

But I know very well that I can't do it no matter what.

So, he sighed in his heart, touched his chin, and put those little gadgets that could be converted into cash at will into his arms.

It seems like I have seen it, but also like I haven’t.

Including that, there should be a lot of things here that can be monetized.

For someone like me, those things are more suitable than books.

Moreover, now, I am still short of money.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing, it's like a dream. No, this is a dream! What's that over there?!"

Frodo's voice sounded again.

Following the line of sight, I looked over there.

"Ah, that should be the chapel over there." She answered uncertainly to the door that Frodo pointed at.

There is a space large enough to accommodate dozens of people, and it is hard to imagine that it was built underground.

In the past, when I visited with Candice, bones and blood, swords and armor were scattered all over the ground.

This is the last bastion of the Old Believers, the Heralds.

During the Gospel War, their defeat was certain, and they probably died here, unknown to the world—this was Candice's speculation at the time.

Moreover, I vaguely remember that I prayed involuntarily in front of the corpse of a woman who must have been a beauty in her life.

The Evangelical Wars, also known as the Great Pagan Rebellion.

This war seemed to have broken out in various places at once. The suppressed Old Believers ignited the flames of war, dragging the surrounding countries into a vortex of chaos.

Countries like the Kingdom of Leiden, which are dominated by the Goddess Religion, are still okay, but there are also many countries where the Old Religion and the Goddess Religion are evenly matched and are caught in civil strife.

In addition, it was called the Great Rebellion, and its influence was not small.

In fact, Cross Maria, which has never fallen so far, once fell due to internal and external attacks by the Old Christians.

However, although it left a huge scar in history, its momentum only ended there.

Although they achieved local victories, the Old Believers, who continued to suffer strategic defeats, ultimately chose to actively embrace the embrace of death in such an underground temple.

To be honest, the wreckage doesn't look very comfortable.

As I was thinking about this, something suddenly flashed through my mind.

......etc.

Did you miss something very important?

Yes, that’s right, it’s like surrounding it very firmly but ignoring the key center part.

It seemed as if he had completely forgotten the first and most fundamental step.

Muttering, Frodo put her hand on the door and pushed it open with curiosity.

—Before the door stood the Templars, their spears gleaming, and dozens of eyes gazing at them with hostility.

Frodo's face froze and turned ashen for a moment.

At the same time, I felt a sense of terror rising from deep within my heels.

In this chapel, which can be said to be a hall, beautiful sounds echo and hit the earlobes.

"I heard there were some invaders, but I didn't expect it to spread here."

A beautiful woman.

And the voice that echoed all around, the long, gorgeous light red hair, and the majestic and holy face.

Those eyes were full of purity and enthusiasm.

"Not only did they hurt our faith, but they also trampled on the church with their muddy boots - what a sin, what an insult!"

"At this moment, the order is given! Arrest them, cut them into pieces, and make them the foundation of our wisdom!"