The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over - Chapter 161
Salvation (2)
It was surprising enough that all evil was reduced to a handful of dust in the pouring light.
“her···.”
Franco, who led the group outside to find the source of the light, could not help but be amazed once again.
This was not only the case for Franco, but also for everyone else who came out.
“That is···.”
“What a pillar of light···.”
“Immanuel···.”
All the men’s eyes were focused on one place.
In the distance, a pillar of pure white light rises high into the sky.
“Camel… this, this wonderful kid…!”
Duran, who guessed that this was the place where the pilgrimage ritual was performed, was delighted and wiped his reddened eyes with his sleeve.
“That place is···.”
“Anyone can see that it’s that place. Let’s go for now. Since it seems like we’ve been saved, if we have any sense of shame, shouldn’t we be the first to welcome the hero who saved us?”
Franco, who muttered in response to Michelan’s muttering, began to walk as if possessed, and the crowd began to follow him.
So they walked for a while.
“her···.”
They just kept exclaiming in admiration as they looked at the beautiful scenery that was different from what they remembered.
Clearly, the place they knew was a vast plain where they could see nothing but green grass.
There were many things that had never been there before.
“Your Holiness… I think I am dreaming.”
Michelangelo muttered as he looked at the stream with clear water flowing and the rainbow arching over it.
“This old man had the same thought as you a while ago.”
Franco answered, staring blankly at the garden filled with fragrant flowers and trees and the mysterious temple that made his heart flutter just by looking at it.
“···Why did this place that was so beautiful look like hell to us?”
Duran asked the Pope as they walked along the quaint marble path leading to the temple.
“It must be because some great sin, committed by someone unknown, has become our karma.”
Franco answered calmly and led the way.
“I think so. This miracle we are seeing is proof that we are saved.”
As this petty conversation continued, the Pope and the crowd arrived at a temple bathed in light.
“···Immanuel.”
When they reached the temple, they made the sign of the cross and immediately bent one knee.
Towards the true savior of this age, who is coming out of that temple.
****
The catacombs I entered were extremely deep and wide.
What this means is that no matter how much the scenery has changed, the size of this place has not decreased, which means it will take quite some time until we completely ascend to the ground.
“···.”
I swallowed hard as I looked at Lily, who was asleep, or rather, pretending to sleep, in my arms.
Even though I’m only looking at the side of your face, memories from earlier keep coming back to me vividly.
-“Camel, you are mine now.”
-“I am also yours now.”
Lily spoke with eyes shining with longing, without even breaking the silver line that connected their lips.
We belong to each other.
As she said that, Lily pulled my cheek, which she had been holding with both hands, towards her face.
Their lips met softly, and their tongues entangled between their naturally parted lips, their saliva soaking into each other.
You probably didn’t learn that anywhere.
Lily’s slender palms and fingertips were constantly moving, testing my stimulation points, and I couldn’t stay still either.
A passionate kiss, and···.
“Ka, Caramel-ssi··· That, that too···.”
“Oh, my, I’m sorry.”
As I was recalling the past that I couldn’t express in words, I heard Lily’s crawling voice and lifted her higher.
Then, the solid object that had been touching Lily’s back began to slowly regain its stability as it regained its freedom.
The wind was blowing so fast that I had to be very worried that my pants would burst.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
It was awkward. Because unlike before when neither of us could control our emotions and left everything to our instincts, the current situation was completely different.
After the hot heat has subsided.
Lily, who had regained her senses, seemed unable to bear the embarrassment, and instead of talking, she turned away from me and walked unsteadily, falling over repeatedly.
It was the same for me. My head was spinning, my face was hot, and I was flustered and talking nonsense in the suddenly awkward atmosphere.
After a while of being embarrassed and struggling in this new situation, the wise Lily decided to pretend to be dizzy and sleep in my arms to get through this awkward situation, and I accepted this and tried my best to calm down on my own.
That’s what it was.
“That… I, men, uh, they say that’s how it is. I, I don’t mind at all, so if you, uh, want to….”
As I looked at Lily, who was staring at me with her big, clear eyes like a rabbit, and her face flushed with moisture for some reason, it felt like the national anthem I had sung all the way up here had suddenly become useless.
“that···.”
Honestly, it didn’t matter though.
“···We’ve come up too high. Judging from the presence of people.”
“Huh···!”
I felt a large crowd and stopped walking for a moment. Lily, who heard what I said, was startled, then got down from my arms with a strange sound and hurriedly straightened her disheveled clothes.
‘I guess they’re crusaders.’
Considering that the number of human signs was approaching 50 and that no magic was felt at all, it seemed to be that way.
As expected.
chuck.
“Immanuel.”
As we reached the exit, we saw about fifty people, including the Pope, kneeling on one knee and making the sign of the cross.
‘No one died… and the Pope didn’t fall… so it went better than expected?’
In the game, the Pope was a character who had to die, and no matter how well things went, at least half of them would die. That made me feel uneasy.
No one is dead and alive. The Pope is also standing at the forefront of them as the Pope.
A pillar of light rising to the sky, with the believers of the Holy Nation bowing to me against the backdrop of that light.
‘That’s fortunate.’
The corners of my mouth begin to rise slightly with a sense of satisfaction.
Didn’t I change it? The dark fate that had been decided upon, into a hopeful ending for everyone.
Maybe that’s why I’m starting to feel strange, like I’m on drugs.
“Everyone···.”
I was going to tell him to get up.
Cool!
Suddenly a cough burst out, and blood fell on the floor.
‘Oh, right.’
Come to think of it, I had momentarily deceived Libra a little while ago in order to unfold the cycle.
How much attention must I have paid to other things to have forgotten something like this?
“Oh, Mr. Caramel···!”
As the hazy vision gradually tilted diagonally, Lily’s sad voice could be faintly heard.
I opened the status window that I had been trying to ignore.
—-
*If all the bowls break, you will die. (Durability: 4/100)
—-
‘uh···.’
What the heck, I’m screwed?
****
Malik’s log cabin in Adenia. (To be precise, the house that Malik is claiming as his residence after stealing it from a group.)
“Daphne···.”
Malik called out to Daphne, who was staring blankly out the window, leaving her in the form of a staff member despite the mountain of housework that needed to be done right away, and asked her in a serious voice.
“You know that’s not true, right?”
“That person I met earlier wasn’t the captain.”
Daphne didn’t answer that question right away. She just slowly turned her head towards Malik.
“···That’s fortunate. Judging from your expression, I think you know.”
“···That’s not the problem.”
“Then what···.”
What’s the problem?
Malik almost asked back, but had to keep his mouth shut.
It couldn’t be helped. The expression Daphne was making was a very serious one that even Malik, who had been his colleague for a long time, had only seen a few times.
“contract.”
“contract?”
“That body was bound by a contract earlier.”
“What contract?”
“I don’t know either. But···.”
Daphne continued, trying to calm her trembling hands.
“It was like a contract that was tied to me, a very old contract.”
“That means···.”
“I didn’t know before, but now that I think about it, I think I know. I don’t know who the owner of the soul inside is, but the body definitely belongs to Berheim.”
“···.”
“If even one of my assumptions is true···.”
This is not the time to be doing this. With that remark, Daphne quickly snapped her fingers after taking care of Malik.
Blood.
A pillar of light engulfed them.
****
Deep in the forest, a man was walking along a mountain path, muttering to himself.
“Why would it be so?”
The man with black hair and blazing red eyes tilted his head in thought.
“It was a situation where I could have caught and eaten it if I just stretched out my hand···.”
Why didn’t that happen?
“Berheim, if you were alive, you could answer my questions.”
Why is there something I, who am greater than anyone else, don’t know?
“What is this? I don’t remember at all what kind of contract I made with you···.”
Why do my memories occasionally disappear?
“There’s nothing I can do. Even though it’s annoying, I have no choice but to move a little.”
Why do I have to go through all the trouble to find myself, the greater one than anyone else?
“Berheim, by the way···.”
The man, who was walking along the mountain path looking for remnants of sin, suddenly looked into the distance.
“What on earth is this guy?”
“What makes you have the same fate and the same looks as me?”
“It’s a hassle to have to go all the way there.”
The man, who had been muttering to himself for a while, snapped his fingers.
Then, a huge black puddle of water suddenly appears.
The man walked past the black sewage with an annoyed expression.
How long did it take to walk like that?
The man stopped walking, and soon he found himself in front of a large, clear lake.