�Uh, I guess so, but there�s a bit of a problem.�

�Is it a problem?�What�s the problem?�

To describe the scene we saw in the labyrinth�s time-space, words become redundant.�But now I can�t afford that, and the situation is not good.

The old man who blew the horn approached Sirone.

Behind the old man, Mahatu followed.�His mind was complicated.�If he is a messenger of God, it is said that he opened all 8 space-times of the labyrinth, but it was shocking that he was a boy with fluffy hair unlike what I usually thought.

� Absolute obedience to the Messenger of God.

It was a word I had heard from a young age so as not to get scabs in my ears.

It was on a different level from the religious beliefs that outsiders say.�Just as a people obeys a king, to Kergoin the gods were a real force.

Mahatu walked quickly and approached Sirone.�If he was truly a messenger of God, he had to pay for his disrespect to Amy and the others before he could face the old man.

�A messenger of the feared God, I am ashamed, but are these people your companions?�

As Jis approached to translate, Mahatu raised a hand to stop him.

�No, it seems that someone is using spirit-type magic. If that person exists, please allow me to speak with the messenger of God.�

The point at which Mahatu realized that fact was when Amy�s voice rose.

Usually, if you have a conversation with an interpreter in between, your words will be simple and short, but I got the impression that I understood Kergore quite accurately in some parts.

Arin�s Spirit Zone permeated Mahatu�s shadow.

Sirone was taken aback by the voice in her head, but nodded after realizing what kind of ability it was.

Understanding that the preparations were over, Mahatu repeated the question from earlier.

�Messenger of God, are these people companions?�

�yes.�They are my friends.�

Mahatu nodded calmly.�He wasn�t afraid to die, but rudeness to Sirone�s friend was a mistake that put the fate of the clan in jeopardy.

Kergo was destroyed not because of loops, civil wars, or volcanic eruptions.�Officially, it is said that way, but behind the scenes, the truth that no one knows was hidden.

Kergoin angered the angel.

And the boy standing in front of me was a descendant of an angel.

The story of 500 years ago, handed down from generation to generation, was deeply rooted in fear in the unconscious Kergoins living in the present age.

Mahatu�s expression changed.�From his frustration to fear, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he regained his original expression and shouted as he knelt down to the point of breaking.

�sorry!�please kill me!�You have committed great disrespect to the party!�

�Are you rude?�what disrespect?�Surely it wasn�t violent?�

Cirone, alerted by their actions close to fanatics, fired at them at once.�If he ever laid a hand on his friends, he would not forgive him.

�Oh, no big deal.�We just had a little tease.�You know why, what we often do.�

Amy�s words were close to slang.�It is true that there was a conflict, but the situation was complicated, so it was meant to be passed on. JrNovels.com