Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 1258

Episode 1258. Should I pay attention?

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening to Namgung-yeon with a bewildered face, asked as if to confirm.

“If you are a river, then Shastra Parakti is like the sea, right? The sea swallows even the memory of the river. Right?”

“okay. It’s going back to the original source, so don’t be sad or angry. I’m grateful for letting us be together for a little while. It wouldn’t have been easy for Shastra Parakti either.”

He said, ‘I’m not thankful’ in the middle of the relationship.

Because that was the same as giving them sickness and giving them medicine.

Where is the medicine, is it just a medicine?

The time to live as Namgung-yeon was decided, and it was like a deadly drug.

“Is it irreversible?”

“huh.”

“all right. Let’s live the rest of the year to the fullest. A year here is equivalent to living in Gangho for decades, so it won’t be a loss.”

Namgoong-yeon laughed, since it was not wrong to simply compare the time.

“I think so. I think I did a hundred good things to find you.”

I felt sorry for Jian, but Namgung-yeon thought her decision was right.

At that time, Yeonjeokha handed the ring to Namgungyeon.

“Oh, I think my sister will need this artifact now. I am somewhat through words.”

“Ok, thanks. I will write well.”

As soon as Namgung-yeon received the ring, he put it on his finger and smiled brightly.

“To use it, you have to go through the engraving process. I’ll ask the wizard to do it later.”

“There won’t be any need for an engraving. Still, it is the body of a god.”

As soon as she put on the ring, the couple spoke the common language of the continent.

“What are you going to name your sister? Isn’t it a bit like calling it Shastra Parakti?”

“Luna Mylus. My name, “Southern House Gowoon,” is Luna Mylus in the language of another world. Oh my, this translates like this! It’s a fun thing.”

“Artifacts are precious things in another world. I also received it as a gift from the kingdom’s court wizard. My name here is Elio Lagoa.”

“Elio Lagoa. It feels good. Can I call you Elio? You call me Luna too. I think I’ll put on an interpreter artifact. I think it’s time to say goodbye to them.”

Namgungyeon Luna Mylus turned her gaze to the priests standing in the center of the temple.

It was regrettable that the conversation between the two of them had been interrupted, but as Namgung-yeon said, it was time to return to reality.

Before long, Elio and Luna Mylus approached the priestesses.

The priestesses bowed their heads as the incarnated Shastra Parakti approached.

“This is Hamish, who received the oracle.”

“It’s sis sisit.”

Luna Mylus said with a bright smile.

“It is Shastra Parakti. But calling it by that name would tire you. Please call me Saint Luna Mylus as long as you stay in the world.”

“yes.”

Hamish and Sishit’s heads went further down.

To think that an incarnated goddess would stay in this world!

This is the first time since the temple of Shastra Parakti was built on the continent.

After a while, Priest Hamish came to his senses and asked cautiously.

“Goddess, no saint. Can I ask about your future plans? If it’s a sudden question, I’ll visit you sometime before the Great War…”

“I plan to join Elio’s adventure. I have no intention of visiting before the Great War.”

“Ah yes…”

Hamish dared not ask further.

After a while, the saintess, the priestesses, and Elio went out of the temple.

As the paladins and Fabian, Count Omar of Larva, glanced at the woman of transcendent beauty with puzzled eyes, Hamish took a step forward.

“This is Saint Luna Mylus, appointed by Goddess Shastra Parakti. Paladins, please show respect to the saintess.”

At the words of the priest, the paladins came out without asking or asking, and they raised their greetings.

“This is Almet Hareb.”

“This is Tamenuk.”

“It counts.”

Nodding her head, Luna Mylus’ eyes turned to Count Larva Omar and Baron Fabian Solon’s party.

Then, this time, Elio stepped out.

“Saintess, this is my party. Count Larva Omar, a knight of the Kingdom of Baylem, Baron Fabian, my vassal, and Baron Solon, who met and now serves me. The other two are people accompanying Baron Solon, so you don’t have to know.

After Count Elio Lagoa’s brief introduction, they stepped forward one by one and bowed their heads in front of the saintess.

“I am Count Larva Omar of Baylem.”

“I am Baron Fabian Cloud. i look forward to.”

“…Baron Howard Solon.”

Tynelock and Crea did not dare to step forward and only looked at Count Elio Lagoa.

Luna Mylus motioned for them to come closer.

“This is Crea.”

“It’s a tie-lock.”

After the final introduction, Luna Mylus spoke calmly.

“I am Luna Mylus, a saint of the Shastra Parakti Order. I hope your days ahead are full of happy things.”

As soon as her congratulatory speech ended, divine power poured over people’s heads.

Minor internal and external injuries and fatigue disappeared as if they had been washed away, and everyone’s eyes sparkled with vitality.

Paladins and priests knelt down with moved faces at the first blessing they received from the saintess.

Elio’s party and Baron Solon’s party also bowed their heads in surprise at the miraculous change.

After a while, led by the Paladins, the people moved back to the entrance of the temple.

Elio, who was lagging behind the saintess, asked sneakily.

“How did you do that?”

“What?”

“When my sister, or the saintess, greeted me, a beam of light suddenly rained down from the sky, and the fatigue accumulated from the trip was relieved.”

“Is it? I just said nice things. Shastra Parakti must have given it a blessing.”

“It wasn’t the saintess, was it Shastra Parakti?”

“huh. Do I have such a talent?”

“No. It is a strange body.”

Elio glanced at Luna Mylus.

It is surprising that a god incarnates in the human world, but to pour out divine power without intending!

“Why do you keep watching?”

“Can’t I see it?”

When Elio asked back with a mischievous face, Luna Mylus pretended not to hear and looked away.

The human mind is a strange thing.

When Luna Mylus turned away, Elio began to tease him even more.

Priest Sishit, who was ahead of him, whispered to Priest Hamish.

“I think the priest and count’s behavior is a bit excessive… Should I warn you?”

The saintess is the second highest position in the church after God.

No matter how much Count Elio Lagoa was the Grand Master, he could not be compared to the saintess.

Then, Priest Hamish said with a frustrated face.

“Does such a sound come out even after seeing the holy woman’s divine power? If the saintess didn’t like it, what would she have said right away? That’s the two of them… Hum-hum, don’t interfere.”

“no way? Huh!”

Priest Sishit covered my mouth with a surprised face.

Until now, I thought that the love between gods and humans only existed in myths and legends.

After listening to Priest Hamish’s words and observing them, I see!

The saintess’ flushed expression looked no different from that of a woman in love.

After that, Priest Sishit consciously distanced himself from the saintess and Count Helio Lagoa.

***

In the abandoned ancient city of Ishika, the priestesses and two paladins (Tamenuk and Shem) split to the north, and the saintess and Elio’s party to the south.

Almet Hareb, the head of the Holy Knights, followed the saintess.

He said it was to escort the saintess, but in reality he was the contact point for the Shastra Parakti Church.

In that way, a saintess and a paladin were added to Elio’s party heading to the Abyss.

After the priestesses left, Elio was even more open about beating Luna Mylus.

However, Luna Mylus did not accept Elio.

He was always with him, but when Elio actively approached him, he secretly avoided it.

Not only when we were together, but also when we were alone.

Rivera, a village at the beginning of the Great Forest.

around sunset.

Eight men and women entered the village.

Elio and the others leave Ishika and head for the Great Forest.

The city of Ishika, which once developed, was abandoned and devastated by people, but the village at the entrance of the great forest was crowded with people from outside.

Rivera means ‘wolf catcher’.

I don’t know what it was like in the past, but now the people of Rivera were making a living from the adventurers and mercenaries who gathered to go to the Great Forest.

Fabian clicked his tongue at the unexpectedly lively appearance of the town.

“Wow! I thought it would be a village with only a few people, but he added a bit of a manager and said to go away!”

After the saintess and paladin joined, Fabian went with Baron Solon and Crea.

They had the same title, were similar in age, and, above all, were close to each other in swordsmanship, so they got along well.

Count Larva Omar went out with the paladin Almet Hareb.

Since both of them have serious personalities, it was comfortable to go around together.

Only Tine Lock didn’t fit anywhere and went alone.

In fact, there was no opponent who could suit him as an excellent swordsman from a barbarian background.

Baron Solon shook his head as if he agreed.

“Iknow, right. After seeing Ishika, I didn’t expect it at all, but it was unexpected.”

Then Crea said self-deprecatingly.

“There are so many people going to Daesoorim. Some of them will turn into robbers, right?”

After being severely burned by the Stan mercenaries, she inadvertently touched her neck.

A finger-length scar stimulated the sleeping mercenary’s senses.

‘Bastards. I should have killed them with my own hands.’

Even though he was a mercenary himself, his teeth grind when he meets the eyes of men who look like mercenaries.

The vacant lot in the center of the village, which had been bustling with barter and sales, suddenly became quiet.

Crea alone is a beauty enough to look back on at least once while walking on the road, but Luna Mylus is truly a being with transcendental beauty.

Since Shastra Parakti recreated the beautiful Namgungyeon with her divine power, people of all ages could not take their eyes off her.

Several impatient mercenaries rushed towards the saintess.

Daesurim, without a lord, was a world of the jungle, so there was no hesitation in their steps.

At that moment, paladin Almet Hareb blocked the saintess’s way and discharged mana.

Whirling-!

The tangible wind of mana swept past the excited mercenaries once.

The mercenaries, sensing that the opponent was strong, stopped all at once as if they had made a promise.

But not everyone is like that.

Whether it’s poop or soybean paste, there are people who have to eat it with their own hands to be satisfied.

Schrager, called ‘The Butcher’ in the world of mercenaries, was one of those people.

Schrager approached the middle-aged knight with a wobbly gait.

His purpose was simple.

It is to attract the attention of a beautiful woman by causing a dispute.

If you’re lucky, you’ll win the woman’s favor, and if you’re not, there’s nothing to lose.

Wouldn’t it be better to do something than not be able to hold back what you want to do?

“Hey, this isn’t even your land, so why are you blocking the road?”

Paladin Almet Hareb calmly said to the man who showed off his mercenary traits.

“The road is so wide, who blocked it? If you keep going, you may bump into the person I serve, so turn around and go.”

“What a fuck! do you know me Where are you ordering people you’ve never met?”

As Schrager raised his voice, his scattered party gathered one by one.