“It’s cleaner than I thought.”
Elian’s house, which I visited after a long time, was surprisingly organized.
It was definitely like a dump or worse when I visited last month.
The fact that it was a dead person’s house and a clean house.
Leon felt creepy because of the two disparate words combined.
“The day my sister dies is coming.”
Leon was very confused when he first heard about Elian’s death.
Elian was a warrior who always put his body first.
It was even more so because he never made parties.
How could Elian die without even using the return scroll?
And for some reason, he couldn’t be resurrected.
He didn’t even tell his family, himself.
It was full of suspicious and strange things.
That’s why I came to Elian’s house…
“This is why I don’t know anything.”
Leon put his hand in his pocket to take out the terminal.
He soon pulled his hand back out, feeling only a sense of emptiness.
Oh, I lost my terminal?
Because of that, Leon didn’t know how the community was doing, let alone the recent broadcast.
This snowball rolled and he received the news of Elian’s death late.
As he kept thinking about the terminal, a sharp idea came to Leon.
“That’s right, the terminal! There must be something there.”
From what I’ve heard, Elian didn’t turn on the terminal in the Mirror Demon Castle.
So it must be somewhere in this house.
As he searched through the neatly organized house,
a mysterious-looking envelope popped out from a really secretive drawer.
“What’s this again?”
A letter came out of the envelope.
He pondered the familiar handwriting and quickly realized that it was Elian’s handwriting.
“…You wrote a letter in a world where terminals were commercialized?”
If Elian had just been resurrected, Leon would have laughed a lot.
But the current situation was the way it was.
Leon quietly opened the letter.
[To Leon.]
That was what was written at the top.
It seemed like the letter was written to him, not anyone else.
“…You never said you were writing to me.”
Elian cherished Leon.
This was obvious, considering that he put up a strong protective shield every time he went to the Demon King’s Castle.
But if you were to ask if they even exchanged letters, That wasn’t the case.
If he had, he would have been the first to hear the news of Elian’s death.
This letter would have arrived at my house.
Leon started reading the letter.
I wish it was you, Leon, and not that damn old man, reading this letter.
Somehow, it’s become faster to see this older sister after she dies than to meet her.
Isn’t it?
As he read the letter, Leon began to feel increasingly dumbfounded.
“… Even if she’s resurrected, is it true that she wrote it before she died?”
According to the circumstances, Elian suddenly started the operation to subdue the Mirror Queen Demon Castle.
And without even a single party member!
Leon, who had heard a lot about the internal affairs of the guild from Elian, could easily guess.
He must have been pressured into going in.
He must have gone in without any party members because he didn’t want to cause trouble to other party members.
Anyway, it’s certain that he wrote the letter knowing that he would die.
Is this the kind of atmosphere that a person like that has?
Leon continued to read the letter with a suspicious look.
This really, really needs to be kept a secret. It’s more serious than you think.
If Bertram finds out about this, it could be a big problem.
‘Bertram…….’
I heard that name from Elian when he was drunk once.
He said that he was someone who hated his older sister so much.
And there was no particular reason.
He said that he blocked his daughter’s path to success or something.
I thought that was the only thing.
When I read the letter again, it seems that there was another truth.
I’ll tell you Bertram’s plan.
How did you know?
It’s obvious.
I’ve fought Bertram more than once or twice.
As I read, the new information that came out was enough to distort Leon’s face.
Bertram plans to leave all the work of the Warriors’ Guild to me and even banish me.
He plans to fill the vacant position of #1 in the rankings with his daughter and create his own absolute monarchy.
Maybe he thought things would go well without me?
Leon snickered as he read the sentence that was full of blatant sarcasm.
“What a mess.”
If Bertram holds a powerful position as the original member of the leadership of the Warriors’ Guild.
Elian has been a solid figure who has held the number one ranking for several years.
Of course, it must have been very annoying to Bertram.
That’s why he must have tried to shake off Elian, who has a weak spot because of this incident.
I could roughly guess the atmosphere of the community.
It must be a mess at first glance.
From people who ask what’s going on without knowing the situation at all.
Those who say it’s Elian’s fault and those who say the Warriors’ Guild went too far will be fighting all day long.
Well, no matter how famous I am, there’s nothing I can do. If I take over the entire Warriors’ Guild, who would oppose it?
This is also unfortunately true.
There’s nothing good about being labeled as a warrior or a broadcaster by the Warriors’ Guild.
“…This is ridiculous.”
Elian’s letter was half explaining the situation.
and half cursing Bertram.
That’s why I want you to meet someone.
Someone with a huge ripple effect and no connection to the Warriors’ Guild.
“Then where is the person…?”
No matter how much he thought about it, it wasn’t in Leon’s head.
When he was about to wrap his head around what to do.
In the letter, Elian answered himself.
Oh right.
You said you lost the terminal, right?
I know where it is.
Go to the [Nameless] Demon King’s Castle.
“[Nameless] Demon King’s Castle…?”
Leon was very flustered at first, but.
Leon quickly realized his sister’s intentions.
It’s not like that now, though.
Elian had been a mystery to him since he was young, and had done many things.
For Leon, this problem was too easy.
Anyway, go to the Nameless Demon King’s Castle.
That’s what Elian was saying.
He didn’t know why.
I wonder if there was something there.
If he had been out and about, he would have known a little.
He was just training like crazy at the Warriors’ School.
Leon packed the letter and envelope in his pocket.
“I should go and do my dead sister a favor.”
A small living room.
A girl smaller than the living room quietly sipped her tea.
It must have tasted terrible since it was something Luminil had created herself, but the girl brought the cup to her lips without saying a word.
“Oh, you’re not flustered even though I came looking for you.”
The girl spoke for the first time after about 3 minutes.
The girl had a cold expression like mine.
This one was even worse.
If I didn’t know, I would have mistaken her for a robot.
“There’s no reason to be flustered.”
“It’s frustrating. I’m a saint who’s drunk on the taste of power, so I’m sensitive to things like this.”
I sighed inwardly after hearing the girl’s words.
I didn’t know she was this kind of person.
Salvation Saint.
She’s the saint in charge of the ‘resurrection’ of the heroes in Rios Fantasy.
The principle of the player’s resurrection is also set to be saved by this Salvation Saint.
To be exact, the resurrection itself is using the divine power of the Vatican.
This girl has 60% of that divine power.
So it’s safe to say that she’s in charge of the resurrection.
Furthermore, even if it’s just Luna, it’s nearly impossible to revive an individual unless she’s the Salvation Saint.
She’s not a saint intoxicated with power for nothing.
No matter what, it’s strange for her to say that herself.
What on earth is a saint intoxicated with power?
Anyway, I asked her about her unexpected appearance.
“Salvation Saint El Lagar. It’s my first time seeing you outside.”
“Oh, really?”
Even with such a terrifying setting, most people don’t know El Lagar.
They only know that the Salvation Saint exists, and they don’t know the person called ‘El Lagar’.
The reason was simple.
From the Vatican’s perspective, it wouldn’t be good for it to be known.
Just one girl has 60% of the entire world’s divine power.
This means that if the Salvation Saint is absent, 60% of the power of the Vatican will disappear.
That is why the Salvation Saint never left the Vatican in Leos Fantasy.
In fact, in the game, all she said to the resurrected protagonist was something like, ‘Please be more careful next time.’
…But why did such a saint come here?’
It was strange that she left.
It was even stranger that the destination she went to was the insignificant [Nameless] Demon King’s Castle.
“I have something important to ask of someone…….”
“No.”
“Even if such an incredibly cute and powerful saint is asking me to do something?”
“Yes.”
Please.
As soon as that story came up, I immediately rejected the saint’s words.
Of course, I can understand the distance between the warrior and me.
Of course, it is true that I have taken a neutral stance a lot.
But the saint?
This is absolutely not possible.
And she is not just a saint, she is the Salvation Saint! It was obvious that I was getting a lot of attention and that it was hard.
Why would I do something like that?
I’m not a hero, I’m a villain.
You came to the wrong place.
“Ellian’s resurrection has been banned for a month.”
Did she anticipate my reaction?
The saintess dropped a bomb on my head that was spinning quickly.
“Huh?”
Ellian and the ban on resurrection.
She took out two cheat keys that would make me crazy curious at once.
This saintess.
She’s so sophisticated…!
“I’ll listen first.”
“Yahoo.”
I had no choice but to listen to the saintess for just a little bit.
Just a little bit.
“In return, keep it a secret. And accept it. Actually, I came out without permission.”
The saintess emptied one of her teacups cleanly.
I couldn’t spit it out in front of Luminil after taking a sip, so I swallowed it.
Did it suit my taste?
“I wanted to see you that much. I couldn’t do this favor without you.”
“You’ve been changing the subject since earlier.”
“I’m going to ask you something really difficult soon.”
“What happens if you refuse?”
“I’ll be so upset that I’ll go back to the Vatican and cry.”
The saint and I stared at each other for a long time.
No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like a joke, but the saint’s expression didn’t change at all.
Considering that there was a human race value in the Laius Fantasy, it’s not a robot, right?
“Anyway, I’ll ask you something now.”
El grabbed my hand with both of hers and held it.
At that moment, I wondered what on earth she was trying to say.
“Irene. Debut me.”
“Yes?”
“Debut me. 2nd.”
A debut request flew in.
From the saint, who was neither Luminil nor Luna, but a first-timer.