Holy City.

The Messer has been trying to calm himself down all this time.

Her mentor, the Desireless, had taught the Messiah, and a true warrior would not change his face even if the blade of his sword was pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

But sadly, the Messiah has not been able to achieve this state.

As soon as she remembered that the 100,000 people in the Holy City might be sacrificed by the Inquisitors with some evil magic array in the next second, the Messiah couldn't sleep all night.

On the other hand, the saint she served, Herolia...... Even calmed down to the point of arranging a movie theater at such a time.

"Put the poster there for the time being, and please build the screening hall first."

Herolia directed the missionaries in the cinema to begin the arrangement.

The newly built cinema in the Holy City is still some distance from the White Thorn Theater in Nolan.

After all, the cinema was converted from the Pope's prayer hall, and the screening room was still a prayer room.

In order to set up the screen, Herolia also removed the statue of the god in the prayer room.

This kind of rebellious behavior is only Herolia dares to do without scruples.

"Does the Messiah remember what happened yesterday?"

While Herolia was directing the missionaries in a 'kind' manner, she also noticed that Messiah's expression was a little gloomy.

"Legion Commander, their sacrifice?"

The Messiah was reluctant to recall yesterday's scene.

"Their sacrifice is not meaningless, at least I have captured the clues of those Inquisitors, there are two in total, and your mentor Desireless has led the Holy Cult Army to the place where the Inquisitor may be dormant." Herolia gestured to the ground where she was standing beneath her feet, "The second location is here, but I'm not sure if it's the cinema, or the street outside, the mess... I need to use your eyes to find the judges. ”

"I'll do my best."

Messi had only heard of Heloria's plan today, but of all the missionaries she had been in contact with so far, Maison had not felt anything out of the ordinary.

It lasted until noon today, and with the encouragement of Herolia's smile, the missionaries finally finished setting up the cinema.

"I've seen your efforts today, and I'm going to bring this building to life with a new look."

At the behest of the Holy Maiden, the first cinema in the Holy City began its first day of operation.

Messi also followed Herolia to a room on the second floor of the cinema.

Here, Helolia stands with a view of the entrance and lobby of the cinema through the window.

It's a great place to keep watch.

Messi also closed her eyes, concentrating on the 'third eye' given to her by God to sense the people around her who were walking into the cinema.

"Did you find them?"

"Nope."

Messi's gaze swept over the people in the theater, and the gray mist on their bodies was so small that it was impossible to find.

"Wait, this is the only entrance to the depths of the cinema, and I have engraved 'shackles' on the walls of this building, so I can be the first to know if someone breaks in."

“……”

Messi closed his eyes and continued to expand his senses, but still found nothing.

………………

Bishop Kobler sat not far from the Pope's prayer chapel.

'Brand, it's time for action, go... In order to reproduce the glory of the Lord. ’

A hoarse voice rang in the head of the Bishop of Kobler, and 'branding' was his name in the Inquisition.

He closed his eyes, and a myriad of voices echoed in his head, women and men, whispering in Kirbler's ear, some yelling hysterically.

Ever since he became the Inquisitor, he had heard these crazy voices every day.

'It's not easy to brand your second life. ’

The hoarse voice rang in Kobler's head again, accompanied by a burning pain in his back.

He was originally the commander of the Third Legion of the Holy Cult Army, a hero admired by tens of thousands of people.

However, during a mission, he was attacked by a terrifying monster, and he was seriously injured near death, and he barely returned to the Holy City by relying on the power of the Holy Light.

Before dying, Kobler made a choice, and that was to become one of the Inquisitors.

The power of the Inquisitor did heal him, but it shackled and branded him, leaving him a slave to the Grey Mist.

Bishop Kobler took out a gray potion, a potion of inhibition.

The Inquisitor, severely eroded by the gray mist, could no longer find solace in the choir's singing, and only this strange medicine could ease his pain.

The pain in his head was too much for him to bear, but his trembling hands couldn't hold the bottle at all.

Eventually, Bishop Kobler frantically bit the glass bottle and drank the gray liquid with the glass shards.

At this time, the pain in his mind eased a lot.

'Good, Brand Forward, supplies have been running out lately, and you'll need to be good enough to have new supplies. ’

Bishop Kobler propped himself up, used the power of the Inquisitor to transform into an ordinary male human, and walked towards the Pope's prayer hall in the distance.

He tried to resist, tried many ways, but the end result only made the 'chains' wrapped around him tighter.

And even if he was on the side of the Holy City, he didn't think that the Holy Maiden would accept him and see him as a hero to save the people.

He will be put to death.

So he understood that there was no point in struggling in any way, whether it was the Inquisitor or the Holy City.

All Bishop Kobler can do now is survive in this way.

Is the apprentice of the desireless really nearby?' Regret, imprint...... That flask will make you look like a normal person for a certain amount of time, so complete your quest as soon as possible. ’

Bishop Kobler walked into the auditorium, and when he stepped inside, he realized that the layout of the auditorium had completely changed.

Although they had heard from the spies that Heloria was renovating the auditorium, it had nothing to do with their plans.

Bishop Kobler walked briskly towards where he remembered, but as he was about to enter the prayer room, a missionary stopped him.

Identity revealed? Bishop Kobler was instantly ready for battle.

"Sir, please go to the front and buy movie tickets first." The missionary smiled and said to Bishop Kobler.

Movie... Ticket?

Bishop Kobler remembered vaguely hearing the word there, and his gaze looked to the hall in the distance.

A group of people were standing at a counter waiting in line to buy something.

He didn't have the patience to line up now, but the sight behind him prevented Bishop Kobler from doing anything drastic.

In desperation, he obediently blended into the crowd, and after waiting for more than two minutes, he finally came to the counter.

"There are currently two movies coming out, which one would you like to see?"

The female ticket seller was apparently trained and skillful in questioning the guest in front of her.

Movie... That Chaos Demon's trick, did the Holy Maiden and the demon collude?

Bishop Kobler had no time to think about it, and he glanced at the two posters handed over by the ticket seller.

The name of the movie on the poster is not what he is concerned about, what he focuses on where they are.

"I want a ticket to Screening Hall One." He said impatiently.

"Is 'The Shawshank Redemption' right? Thirty silver cords. ”

Bishop Kobler paid for the movie ticket and followed the crowd briskly to Screening Room 1 with the ticket.