The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

Because for this goal, she had been wandering in the wilderness of the Claybrason region, which once belonged to the Gallic Empire, for more than half a month, but had not found any clues.

It was as if the castle that once belonged to Viscount Claybrason had disappeared out of thin air.

Arturo was certain that the castle was not missing, but simply hidden.

She had seen this kind of power that could hide entire spaces in some giant beasts that could be called gods.

Unfortunately, Arturo now has no time to think about who is the giant behind the Scarlet Troupe.

Still unable to shake off the feeling of being watched, Arturo walked without much thought into the castle that suddenly collapsed from behind him.

As Arturo entered the castle, a heavy rain suddenly fell.

Wu disappeared, and along with it, the gaze that seemed to pierce his back also disappeared.

Arturo was somewhat helpless, not sure whether this method of fighting poison with poison would have any impact on his own actions.

Even if she could ignore the Lateran Notary's pursuit team, she couldn't stay calm in front of a behemoth that was almost as big as "Law".

The gap is too big. I can only hope that the giant beast that occupies this castle and is behind the Scarlet Theater can draw the attention of the giant beast in the small house.

With this thought in mind, Arturo searched the castle carefully.

Soon, Arturo, like Miku before him, found a strange medal and an eclair outside the castle.

"Is this the mark of the god of wine?"

Looking at the pattern on the medal consisting of two facial expressions of "crying" and "smiling" back to back, Arturo found out what the pattern represented from what he knew.

Although Arturo had previously guessed that Dionysus might be behind the Scarlet Theater, he still felt a little uneasy when he saw the evidence.

Dionysus, the god of drama, the god of mischief, the god of joy, judging from these titles alone, Dionysus is not a particularly dangerous god.

But the problem is that the information Arturo investigated shows that this god of wine is also a god of fun.

For mortals, facing this god of fun is always in a state of overlapping danger and safety.

Because no one knows whether Bacchus will find fun on him.

But after recalling how he felt when he was being watched, Arturo thought that being made fun of might be better.

Arturo did not stop because of this discovery. He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, fixed his wet hair, and walked into the castle.

Not long after, Arturo encountered various strange spaces that Miku and his group had encountered before.

Compared to Miku's speed, Arturo spent quite a while in these spaces... Her power could prevent her from getting lost in the space, but her power was not enough to comb through all the spaces like Miku did.

Various choices and forks in the road made Arturo not even know how much time had passed when she stepped into the final opera hall.

Fortunately, this time was enough for Arturo to clean his clothes that were wet by the heavy rain.

When Arturo walked into the final opera hall, he immediately noticed the decorative style of the hall.

Compared to Di Ling, who had only visited the Witch King's Theater when he was a child, Arturo, who had lived in Leitania for quite a long time, was very familiar with the theater that had been converted into a museum.

So Arturo chose a seat and sat down with the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the situation.

The place where he sat was exactly the Witch King's special seat, where Miku had sat before.

The difference is that the performance started on stage when Miku and his group chose their seats and sat down.

Before Arturo came in, the performance was already going on on the theater stage.

The plots are still performed by puppeteers leading puppets, and the stories are still tragedies ending in cruel endings.

The bodies of the puppets tied by ropes were torn into pieces, put together again, torn into pieces again, and put together again.

It's like an endless cycle of puppet hell.

After watching this hellish drama for a while, Arturo noticed something incongruous.

That is, the puppeteer who was supposed to be behind the scenes appeared on the stage.

At the same time, the puppeteer's movements are so stiff, while the puppets are extremely flexible.

But no matter how stiff they are, the puppeteer is still the controller. No matter how flexible they are, those puppets, whose bodies have been broken and stitched together countless times, must still endure the control of the puppeteer.

Faintly, Arturo seemed to hear an almost imperceptible sound of crying and begging from the puppets.

"It's the voice of the soul..." Arturo's expression changed slightly as he almost immediately understood what the play in front of him was about.

Such a bad taste, even Arturo was moved by it, and became a little interested in it.

The shaped stage and the bound soul dance between destruction and survival.

Every choice of the soul, every struggle, every escape, and every confrontation is so fascinating.

Just like Arturo always does...

Just like what I have always done...

When Arturo reacted, a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He raised and put down the bow in his hand several times. Finally, Arturo let go of the weapon as if he had lost his strength.

There is no god of wine, or there was one before...but how could such a small area accommodate two gods?

It turned out that the warm and luxurious little house was just a place for a celebration after the victory.

He did not escape, he simply walked into the trap and no longer needed to be watched.

"So this is what you want to show me?"

"Laws like puppets, the Sakota being pulled by strings... the Sarkaz clan."

Arturo put down his weapon and seemed to have given up all struggles, talking to himself in a sad tone.

She has already begun to imagine what her future will be like.

Become a puppet controlled by a giant beast god, or simply have your soul extracted and sent to the hell stage in front of you.

After not receiving a response for a long time, Arturo mustered up his last bit of courage, turned around and looked behind him, wanting to know what kind of ending he would face.

What came into Arturo's eyes was the supreme paradise that Miku had once shown to Christen.

The boundless sea of ​​clouds, the holy towers, the faint singing, and the gently fluttering wings of light right in front of Arturo.

At some point, the stage disappeared and the seat that once belonged to the Witch King also disappeared.

Arturo, standing in a square, looked dazed for a few minutes, then slowly knelt on the ground and prostrated himself to the archangel in front of him.

Like the most devout saint meeting her god.

Seeing the top wanted criminal of Lateran suddenly appear at the dining table and kneel down in front of Miku, Kristen and Di Ling, who didn't understand what was going on, thought at the same time:

"What happened?" x3

"Those who are not forgiven belong to me." Miku, who was staring at the little angel almost the entire time, said while wiping the table:

“This is what the Lord of Hosts says.”

After wiping the table, Miku picked up the wooden wine glass that he had used to pour wine for Christen, poured a cup of guava-flavored rationality liquid into it, then took out a short spear, poked his finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the rationality liquid.

Arturo, who was crawling on the ground, seemed to be able to see Miku's action. She slowly stood up, lowered her head, and picked up the wooden wine glass from the dining table with both hands, as if she was holding some priceless treasure.

When Arturo was about to drink the cup of rational liquid, Miku raised his hand to stop him and said:

"I am different from Yahweh. I will allow you to choose once more. You should know what it means to drink it, right, angel?"

"I understand your will, my lord." Arturo raised the glass without hesitation and drank the liquid of reason in it.

Along with the sound of swallowing liquid, Christen and the earth spirit on the side seemed to see a pair of mist-like black feathers growing on Arturo's dark crystal wings.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was just an illusion.

After drinking the sanity liquid, Arturo finally raised his head and looked at Miku. A black cross mark with the same height horizontally and vertically and a very square shape appeared on her forehead.

"Oh, you belong to me now, come and sign this document."

Miku was not surprised by Arturo's change. He took out the documents he had prepared long ago, put them on the table that had just been wiped, and took out a ballpoint pen at the same time.

"There are three copies in total. Please sign on pages 5, 6, and 7. After signing, please put your fingerprint on it."

After hearing Miku's words, Arturo's originally lifeless eyes changed slightly, revealing a hint of doubt.

Christen and Di Ling on the side also showed similar expressions.

What happened? +1

"That was an oath of allegiance just now. This is a work contract. I'll keep one copy, one for myself, and I'll send the other copy to the Supreme Heaven for filing once you sign it."

Miku, noticing the confusion of the other three present, began to explain.

Following Miku's explanation, the three of them turned their gaze to the contract on the table, which was written with words that they did not recognize at all... or rather, symbols.

Fortunately, there were notes in Colombian under each symbol, and the title of the contract was:

Lifetime Maid Labor Contract

"..." After reading the title, Arturo and Di Ling continued to study the contents of the contract.

The former discovered that she could automatically understand the meaning of the symbols as she read, while the latter habitually wanted to read the content of the contract.

Only Kristen raised her head and stared at Miku with eyes that were just models.

"Look at me. Even though I've resigned and am wanted, my position as the chancellor of the High Heaven is still there."

Miku revealed his position in heaven to Kristen to prove the legitimacy of the contract.

"I'm not asking... Never mind, I don't have any questions." It was obvious that Christen didn't want to ask this, so she hesitated for a moment and finally didn't ask anything.

Because of what Miku revealed, Christen was reminded of Saria.

According to the current time, it won't be long before Saria will leave Rhine Life like Mikuto, but the organization will still remain...it's just that Christen has not issued a wanted order for Saria.

Miku noticed Kristen's thoughts and didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he said to Arturo, who had just read the contract and was about to sign it:

"Wait, no need for blood, there's ink in it, just sign it."

Arturo, who was about to cut his wrist with the tip of a pen to use his blood as ink, stopped.

It was a bit strange, even for Arturo, who was in a trance because his life was (he thought) over.

Christen, who was standing by, was not surprised at all.

43: Arturo's Level

Taking in a maid meant that Miku's group would become four people from three. The biggest problem that came with it was that Di Ling's sidecar motorcycle could no longer accommodate everyone, and they needed to change their means of transportation.

We can't let Arturo fly with BT, even though Terra's Sakota is a genuine angel personally trained by Miku.

But this kind of Terran angel does not fly here.

As a spellcaster who is no less powerful than the tower wizard, Arturo can use the Originium technique to stay in the air for a short period of time.

But it is a bit too much to expect Arturo to perform various super maneuvers at low altitudes like BT.

In response to this, Arturo kindly said that she could run behind, but Miku ignored her.

This attitude of complete indifference made the only Di Ling who had read the "Lifetime Maid Contract" carefully shrink his neck.

Di Ling, who only saw obligations and responsibilities in the contract but did not see the corresponding rights, felt that his future was bleak.

What kind of slavery clause is this? Compared with the content of that contract, Ursus' attitude towards the infected can be considered friendly.

Di Ling felt bleak about the future because she thought that when she arrived in Colombia, the contract she would need to sign would be similar.

On the contrary, Arturo, the person involved, did not have any big objections. She knew very well that after drinking the cup of rational liquid with Miku's blood, her whole body, including her soul, belonged to the other party.

It was a blessing that he could still think, and Arturo didn't care about the content of the contract... If he had to care, it would be why he had to sign the contract.

Miku gave an explanation for this question:

"With this document, you will be a full-fledged public servant of heaven, and your rank is quite high."

According to the position that Miku once held in the High Heaven, Arturo's current position is equivalent to "the Prime Minister's exclusive maid."

It is on the same level as the "Prime Minister's exclusive driver", "Prime Minister's exclusive chef" and "Prime Minister's exclusive adviser".

And judging from the fact that Miku has resigned but the position is still there, she is the "exclusive maid of the current prime minister" instead of the "exclusive maid of the former prime minister"

In the severely overstaffed public service personnel establishment of Heaven, this can be considered a level below one angel and above trillions of angels.

If you want to find a heavenly public service organization with a higher standard than this one, you have to go to God’s main computer room.

However, even those operations and maintenance personnel may not be able to compare with Arturo's organization.

"More importantly, your labor contract also makes the Holy Temple of this world, Lateran, an official department of Heaven."

"Of course, this is after I handed this contract over to the Secretariat of Heaven."