"- Here, Fi, I declare the permanent bankruptcy of Fioria di Florence! That soul, after death, will be severely judged by God!

A papal minister reads out his writ with a trembling voice.

This is the central square of the Holy City of Millenia.

There were many followers gathered around, and they were murderous to an unusual extent.

"Master Fioria said the door is broken!?

"I'm not kidding!

"Though it must be Howl's fat ass who's wrong!

"Because you're the Pope, you're on track!

"If your sister is going to be judged, then such a god is a nicer thing!

Flying rage.

Excitement builds excitement and forms a crowd psychology.

Dangerous light began to dwell in people's eyes.

"Hii, hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

The commanding officer was overwhelmed.

His name is Arthur Lambert.

Twenty-four years old, single, a weak young man.

This time, my boss pushed me to the conductor of the Fioria bankruptcy gate, and I came to the square reluctantly.

People's calories have reached a critical point and a slight stimulus could cause a riot.

What will happen to me then?

I'm sure you'll get lynched. They could kill you. I don't like that!

Then you run away? I want to run, but I can't. Surrounded by the crowd…….

"Oh, God............!

Arthur looks up to heaven.

"Please save the poor lamb…………"

Put your hands together and kneel.

A sincere prayer, due to the circumstances of his life's death.

... ironically, but that touched the backward scales of the crowd.

"What's pathetic! You must be the assailant!

"Yes! Keep Master Fioria out of the way. It's a good skin!

"I knew the church would rot!

"If this happens, it's a punch in!

"I'll smash your papal office!

"Right!

"Death to Howl!

"Kill him! Kill him!

"Hang him with your hands and feet in reverse crosses!

Some picked up the stone at their feet.

Some held the corner of the road.

Their eyes were bitter about killing.

Shout out loud and kill Arthur.

I tried to kill him.

Just before that.

"- Calm down."

The golden goddess appeared.

People lost their words and fell in love with the way they looked.

Fioria was in a courtesy dress.

Pure white, clear dress.

Every time I walk, the lace on the hem flickers.

That's the first time in twenty years that I've dressed up as a Virgin.

Soothing her long golden hair, Fioria walks.

In front of Arthur, I stopped.

"I did hear about the broken gate. Dear Arthur Lambert,"

"Do you know me, me, me………………?

"I know more or less about the Pontifical Agency. Your boss must have pushed you to be a messenger, right? That was tough."

Pom, Pom.

As if to abandon the child, Fioria strokes Arthur's head.

"But it's okay now. You're not bad. You have to obey your boss's orders. I know exactly what you mean."

Calm voice everywhere.

Quiet smile.

Even in the warmth of the Virgin Mary, they envelop Arthur and melt his fears.

"I'll ask you one thing. Do you think the Pope's office is right now?

"………………… no"

"I'm going to ask you another question. Can you be proud to be part of the papal administration?

"………… no"

"Then come with me, Arthur. I'll give you a way to live that you can be proud of."

"…… Yes. Thank you, Dear Fioria."

Arthur dripping his head deep.

Fioria nodded contentedly, calling to the crowd.

"I am leaving the Holy City of Millenia. Return to the Duke of Florence with Sheila and the others to launch a new Monadism.

If you think you can't forgive the church right now, give me a hand at any time. The Duke is prepared to receive all the inhabitants of the Holy City. "

That's not an exaggerated ad or anything.

The population of the Sacred Capital is approximately 1,000 inhabitants.

As of twenty years ago, Fioria had plans for the relocation of the Holy Citizen, and she was fully prepared.

"Don't do anything sooner than that. Other than punching into the papal administration. I don't want to see you hurt, my dear. Just smile and drop me off without a drop of blood."

At this time, Fioria, in addition to herself, was going to take twelve others and leave the Holy City of Millenia.

The Twelve are Lex, Heinkel, Wyard, Sheila, and eight former Cardinals of the Reformists.

The people of the Holy Capital will have a life here, and they won't be able to leave soon, will they?... That's what Fioria expected.

In a way, he might have seen a human being.

- Something unexpected happened.

That afternoon.

Hundreds of people had gathered in front of Fioria, who had left the castle gate of the Holy City.

"Don't tell me to water you off, Virgin!

"We have our pride too! I can't believe I'm living on Howl's lap!

"Let us help you Fioria!

"Let's build a new church together!

It's not just the general public in the Holy Capital.

There is also a mix of former (...) preacher Arthur in his face, as well as many others who worked for the papal administration.

"Our Inquisition Department has established that Howl III is the worst heresy. I offer my eternal loyalty to the Virgin. Use our lives as you wish."

"Knights of St. Paul's, a total of 72 will also be under the banner. the glory of victory, to the Virgin."

"If we're going to start a new church, we're going to need to redefine the ritual. The Ritual Service will accompany you."

Roughly 60% of the total population of the Holy Capital.

Limited to Pontifical Agency staff, more than 80%.

Nearly 600 people chose to follow Fioria.

".................. Hmm"

It was rare for Fioria and she had lost her word.

On my chest, my hot emotions boil.

"You guys, so, okay? I'm sure it'll be a rough trip."

If you intend to travel from the Holy City of Millenia to the Kingdom of Tristan, you will have to cross several mountains along the way.

Not only that, but the great river that divides the Belgian continent between North and South...... it was necessary to cross the Moses.

"I know a hundred things!

"If it's for the Virgin, spit blood, but I'll follow!

"Whatever happens, it won't be a foothold! So please take me with you!

The calories that I just expressed in the form of a riot, no, had changed to something completely different.

Strong will, trying to challenge difficulties...

A young child or even an old woman with a crooked waist has an unwavering glow in her eyes.

"…… you have no choice."

Sigh Fioria.

But his mouth smiles like a blossom.

"Fine. Follow me. I will not leave you alone and I will take you to New Heaven and Earth."

Then he lifted his right hand high, high, toward heaven.

"Let's give that choice and decision a golden blessing"

Moments...

Soft, warm light illuminated the heavens and the earth.

The golden glow wraps people up.

Those who were blind became blind.

Those whose feet were shriveled were able to run around the field.

Every disease was removed from the people, and they were empowered to travel long journeys.

Yet the sight of the myth itself.

Magic is the power of the spirit.

Fioria's heart, daunted by an unprecedented unexpected, caused a phenomenon equal to a miracle.

"Then let's go. Be neat, graceful, and show it to Howl III."

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