Translator: Silver Editor: Namorax
ãThe Popeâs Powerã
Before long, the sky above Soulia began to darken and eventually transitioned into the night of the seventh and last day of the siege.
I was standing atop a building that was taller than those around it, taking in the view.
Gently tapping the ãHoly Thunder Swordã against my shoulder, I sighed.
Beneath me, I could see several divisions of soldiers searching the cityscape.
Thanks to my widespread use of ãDimensional Stepã I was able to preemptively deal with the spider-chimeras, keeping the causalities among the soldiers minimal.
Taking the high ground allowed me to easily spot the large bodies of the spider-chimeras.
Also, since Palermo had been the control tower for these guys, it was easy to dispatch them after he was gone.
I think Iâve slain a majority of the spider-chimeras, but it might be a couple of days before the inner wallâs gates could be opened.
Soulia was a rather large area, with thousands of buildings covering the ground within the outer walls. The guards and soldiers didnât have enough manpower to search all of them and destroy the undead.
It was unlikely that the cleanup process would be completed quickly, even if the citizen were allowed to take part in a human wave tactic.
âKyãunâ¦â¦â
I heard Pontaâs miserable cry atop my helmet while I had been scanning the streets below and watching over the soldiers.
It was almost dinner time.
With that thought, I decided to put todayâs search efforts on hold.
âYou wanna go and see what Ariane-dono and Chiome-dono are doing?â
âKyun! Kyun!â
Pontaâs tail became lively when I told her that we were going back.
Bonfires had been lit along the cityâs inner wall, so I used those as a landmark to make my way back with ãDimensional Stepã.
Once I was close enough, I dropped to the streets below and walked the rest of the way to the gate.
The soldiers on guards froze when I walked up and greeted them.
Was that a good or a bad reaction?
I passed them by and entered the small door next to the gate, two people were waiting for me once I made it past the wall.
âYouâre a little late, arenât you?â
âGood evening, Arc-dono.â
Ariane and Chiome.
âWell, the city was larger than I expected, it might take several days to finish the job. How did things go on your end, Ariane-dono? Did you find anything in the church?â
After joining up with them and explaining how the search for the undead was going, the two shared a look and shrugged their shoulders when I asked them how things were going.
âWe didnât find any other undead amongst those involved with the church. Itâs justâ¦â¦â
Arianeâs somewhat tired voice trailed off before Chiome spoke up and continued where she left off.
ââ¦â¦Itâs just that some of the churchâs members canât be found. Either theyâd been killed during the siege or went into hiding after Palermoâs deathâ¦â¦ the details are unclear.â
While a few church officials had vanished, only one of them had probably been an intelligent undead.
âOur actions here, as well as in Tajiento, have probably been leaked to the Hiruku Theocracy by nowâ¦â¦â
The two of them nodded in agreement with my conclusion.
Palermo had a description of the person who killed Charos on the Southern Continent.
By now, we were under the careful watch of the Theocracyâs eyes or they were already planning a way to remove the obstacles in their way.
Although it was by my own doing, I became a famous person without even knowing it.
A crease appeared between Arianeâs eyebrows, which she started massaging with her index finger.
âThe Pope of the Hiruku religionâ¦â¦ What exactly is his objective? Normally, a small group like us shouldnât have caught his attenâ¦â¦â
Ariane let out a sigh when her golden eyes fell upon me.
I shrugged my shoulders and chuckled as I watched Arianeâs response.
âThat would normallyâ¦â¦ be the case.â
The three of us were in possession of extraordinary strengthâ¦â¦ we would need to be dealt with eventually.
âKyun!â
â¦â¦ Okay, three plus one.
While stroking the fur under Pontaâs chinâ¦â¦ I vaguely thought of a few situations that three people couldnât handle alone.
Although the three of us could deal with the problems at hand, we were extremely short-handed.
As I thought about such things, I looked down at Chiome. Sheâd been quiet for a while and judging by her expression her mind was far away right now.
âSomething wrong, Chiome-dono?â
Her cat ears immediately reacted to my question and she returned to her usual blank expression as she looked up at me.
âNo⦠Its nothing, reallyâ¦â¦â
Ariane quietly gazed into Chiomeâs blue eyes after she gave an evasive response.
Their eyes were intertwined with one another, and eventually, Chiome spoke up again.
âWere my captured brethren among the undead soldiers Iâve slain?â
Ariane and I shared a look when she said that.
The majority of the undead soldiers appeared to have been skeletal in appearance, like me. It was possible that theyâd been entirely composed of human bonesâ¦â¦ which had probably been collected from corpses.
Although humans were the most numerous race, I couldnât say that elf and beastman corpses wouldnât be used if there were an abundant number of them available.
The Hiruku doctrine demanded the removal of elves and beastmen from human countries.
What became of the removed peopleâ¦â¦ didnât need to be said.
âI donât mean to say anything offensive, but if someone is turned to an undead, it might be for the best to put them to rest, rather than let them endlessly wander the world.â
Chiomeâs eyes moved down to her hands after she listened to what I said.
She was probably thinking of her brother Sasuke.
He had been turned into a tool of the Hiruku Theocracy, and she had been forced to cut him down herselfâ¦â¦ so the Hiruku religion might be her archenemy.
Ariane placed a worried hand on Chiomeâs shoulder, but while her ears twitched, Chiome said nothing as she looked up at Ariane.
Pontaâs ears also moved in sync with Chiomeâs ears.
There was a moment of silence, but then someone chuckled and the tense atmosphere was lifted.
It came from Zahar, one of Lilleâs royal guards.
âWhat are you doing here? Â We have yet to truly show our gratitude for your help today. Although itâs rather modest, the royal cooks have prepared a meal for all of you. In accordance with Ariane-donoâs request, your meals had been taken to her room.â
Ponta began puffing her chest in anticipation when she heard what Zahar said.
Ariane had a bit of a smug face when I turned towards her.
In order to have dinner with other people, I would need to drink the spring water to rid myself of my skeletal appearance, but that ran the risk of wearing off halfway through the meal.
I would have to decline the invitation in that case, but now I could thoroughly enjoy the meal made by professional royal chefs.
It felt as if I could hear the phantom growls from my absent stomach when I imagined a good meal after a long dayâs work.
âIâll arrange for someone to come fetch me once your meal is done. Since the king has agreed to your first demand, permission to browse the treasury has been granted. Pardon my question, but are you really satisfied with merely having a look?â
Zahar couldnât seem to comprehend our ´choice, but Chiome vigorously nodded her head, and Ariane spoke on behalf of her friend.
âThank you, but merely looking is not a problem. Weâre just searching for cluesâ¦â¦â
Zahar simply said âIs that so?â and nodded at her brief statement.
He probably thought that there was no need to get involved any further, and called out to the soldier who had been standing behind him.
âThis guy will show you to your room.â
After finishing his business here, Zahar marched off as the soldier rigidly saluted him.
He must have a lot of things to do, considering his position.
We followed behind the mechanically moving doll that was our guild to our room and my mind wandered back to a certain topic.
Just who in the world was the Pope of the Hiruku religion?
Based on what Iâve seen, he appeared to be a necromancer.
Was it ironic that the pope was a necromancer, or was it a witty setting that had been chosen intentionally? In any case, a skeletal Heavenly Knight like myself shouldnât be calling the kettle black.
Moreover, if the Pope was like the necromancers in the game, they wouldnât be much of a direct fighter. Instead, they used their magic to create undead who fought in their stead. If someone used it correctly, it would be a power that could conquer the world.
It would be great if the undead that attacked the capital had been the entirety of his army, but that was unlikely, considering what happened in Tajiento.
â¦â¦there were so many unreasonable existences in this world.
With that thought in my heart, I sighed.