The Evil God Beyond the Smartphone

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At a time when the evil gods emerged and heroes were active, so were the people who were sacrificed to the evil gods by the Evil Wizards.

Those who were sacrificed to the gods left no trace.

The blood and sweat they shed, and even their clothes, sometimes disappeared without leaving a trace.

“As you say, brother, the existence of the Evil God cult is now suspect.”

“Is that all you have to say now, or……”

“Rick.
Even one agent who was under my command disappeared after he left to search for traces of the Evil Gods.”

“He disappeared without a trace, just like the others?”

“Yes.
Only the horse he was riding was left alone.”

Gone without a trace.

And the investigators who have disappeared on his trail.

With the circumstances gathered so far, there was plenty of room for doubt.

Haas looked at Evan in front of him to match the last piece of the puzzle and asked.

“Do you think it is possible?”

“It’s certainly is suspicious”

“Then…”

“I’ll see it with my own eyes directly and report back to the Holy Land.
Let’s search the suspicious surroundings first.”

There is a possibility that the Church of the Evil God is moving.

As the words of affirmation fell from Evan’s mouth, Haas swallowed in a heavy mood.

He was the one who had kicked out the subordinate who had told him about the possibility.

In effect, Haas himself had driven him to his death.

And now his death has triggered the Inquisition, which belongs to the Holy Land, to move in search of his trail.

Rick Swail.

To his now disappeared subordinate, Haas expressed a brief regret in his heart.

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A street corner in the Centurius region

Euthenia was sitting in the back seat of a rattling carriage, hugging a book and slowly scanning the area.

Unlike the villages around the mountain range where she used to live, here, there were well-developed roads for carriages.

It was for this reason, though only one, that there was a carriage in the village.

Recalling the mention of a large sized city nearby, it appeared to be a street leading to the city.

Euthenia, who had been admiring the landscape with her head leaning against a book, opened her mouth as she turned her head to the coach.

“You are surprisingly good at riding a horse, aren’t you?”

“…I learned a little bit.”

It was Peter sitting in the horse-carriage seat, holding the reins.

He had a dark look on his face as he held the reins and drove the carriage forward.

Having survived at Euthenia’s mercy, Peter was forced to drive the carriage to the city.

This was because the distance from the village to the city was quite far.

The back seat of the carriage Peter was driving was loaded with a lot of different foodstuffs, not including Euthenia’s.

Euthenia brought food that had been stockpiled in the village .

Every time he saw Euthenia and the food in the back seat, Peter felt a great burden on his mind.

His feeling was that he wanted to throw it all away and run away right now.

“Do you resent me?”

“…”

“There was a time when I resented someone like you, though.”

Euthenia said, fiddling with her gray hair .

She reached out and stroked it, and her hair looked much more damaged than it used to.

It had been quite some time since she lost her home and fled the world.

The young lady, a baroness who had been spoilt by her parents, had already long since disappeared beyond the world.

Even if she wanted to return to that time, there was no one who knew how to return anymore.

This was because the only person left in this place now was myself, who now calls herself an apostle of God.

“Someone who knows that… Why on earth…”

“I resented the whole world.
Because every single person I loved was gone.”

“… and you’re going to turn against everyone else?”

Revenge on the resentful world as it is.

Peter asked if that was Euthenia’s intention, but Euthenia shook her head resolutely.

She just stroked the book and spoke about her reasons for doing so.

“I don’t mean that.
It’s just that there was someone who reached out to me at that time, and I decided to live for him.”

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Their conversation was interrupted by Peter, who pulled the reins.

The carriage stopped, and Peter’s gaze turned to the street corner through which the carriage was passing.

A cut tree had been placed in the middle of the street corner, blocking the carriage’s way forward.

And behind the tree that blocked the carriage.

There were men of all colors present who were armed there.

“Oh my… bandits!”

It was a group of bandits who blocked the road.

Peter’s gaze met with a man who had drawn his sword from the front of the group.

The leader of the bandits who had come across Peter appeared to be smirking.

He licked the blade he was holding with his tongue and opened his mouth.

“I was just getting hungry, but it is well worth it.”
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Hello guys, here are the schedule for updates, Expect Thursday and Sunday.
I’ll do updates at the same time every day.
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