�all right.�It will be a short conversation.�When I hear the answer I want, I will quietly return.�

The High Priestess was even more anxious.

�What kind of answer do you want to hear?�

He knocked politely, as standing in front of the Pope�s office was not a good sight.

�Sir, a guest has arrived.�

�Let them come.�

Following the grave voice, the door opened, and Constantine, who had a good impression, appeared.

Sirone proudly entered, and a wary Iruki and a nervous Ned lined up on the left and right.

�Hmm.�

Constantine, who had been looking at Sirone for a long time, smiled.

�You are the fraternity of the age, Yahweh.�I�ve heard rumors, but you look much younger in real life.�

�I have heard of fame.�You helped me a lot in the Demon War.�Thank you.�

Constantine offered a seat.

�Is there anything to be thankful for?�Compared to what you�ve done, you�re just ashamed.�sit down.�

Sirone thought while sitting in a chair.

�I don�t think there is a need for honor.�but����I�ve been far from that since I was young.�

I knew about his youth through Omega.

�The Pope of Power:

In fact, Constantine�s divine power was so strong that even within the Papal Office, he competed for supremacy.

�I am not one to be shaken by the energy of evil.�But why do you feel here��

Does it smell like Satan?

�Yes, Lord.�

The pope opened his mouth.

�You must have wanted to see me before the temple opened.�How is it?�Am I not up to your standards?�

�You are not qualified to judge others.�I just have a question.�

�is it?�I�m a little sorry.�

Sirone�s answer was rather disappointing, as he had lived without a single point of shame throughout his life.

�Okay, ask me anything.�As you know, I have to leave for the temple soon.�

�What are you hiding?��The pope closed his mouth at the straightforward question, but his expression did not waver.

�Hmm.�What are you hiding?�my to you?�Let�s see����What was he hiding?� JrNovels.com