The world is full of evil!

The evil of enemy war, the evil of human annihilation, the evil of mad faith...... Therefore, it is the duty of the priesthood to burn all the evil, even if the duty itself is full of evil. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mom, Mom~~" The village echoed with the girl's heartbroken cry.

The deeds of a fugitive necromancer who was hunted down by the Holy See caused the entire village to be turned into zombies. When the paladins arrived, they only saved the only surviving little girl.

"Why, why did you kill my parents?!" The village became so miserable, and my parents died. The girl stood up and cried, angrily questioning all the paladins around her who were trying to calm her. "It's all your fault, it's your fault, it's you who let the necromancer go, it's you who ruined the village, it's you! It's you! It's you!

Well, the paladins are in a quandary. It's a common thing that the poor guy with a ruined family goes crazy.

The paladins glanced at each other, and the knight in the lead sighed and slowly stepped forward, intending to knock her out and bring her back. The current girl is in an unstable state, and persuasion is useless, which is the most correct approach at present. "Girl, I'm sorry—hmm!" However, before the chief knight could take a step, the powerful force coming from his waist and abdomen choked the chief knight's words...... Through the powerful force of the belly armor, the knight was kicked into the air.

"......" an unexpected scene, but after seeing the comer, all the paladins looked at each other and took a few steps back with tacit understanding. Gave up the venue, including civilian girls.

"Ah, you're right...... We are murderers!" Cinched up, the white-haired Lori chuckled. "So, are you ready to die?" the golden crossed eyes that symbolized the judgment stared at the stunned villager girl, the hunter's gaze at the prey, the silver sword dripping with blood.

The left eye is covered by oblique bangs, and the white tight-sleeved robe with the angel emblem is tattooed.

"You-" Impossible, trying to kill yourself?" the civilian girl was awakened by fear and retreated in disbelief. "No, you are clergyman!!"

"So?" Lori tilted her head. "The clergy don't kill, after all, they have to maintain a glorious image in the eyes of the common people. Now, who else are the civilians present but you?"

"You are now hating us, we are God's messengers, that is, you are blaspheming God at this moment, denying God's judgment!" Every blow seemed to knock on the heart of a civilian girl. I want to escape, but my body can't move, which comes from the deterrent power of the white-haired Lori's gaze. Time slowed down at this moment, "Big sister, do you have any last words?" Raising her head, Lori asked curiously with an innocent smile.

"No, you won't!" the civilian girl yelled in fear.

"Surely you won't!" Stroking the civilian girl's clothes, Lori slowly raised the sword.

"You're a priest, you can't do that, you're lying to me-!"

"You--Soul Fade!Kill you!!!!!" The frightened expression instantly changed to hideous!

However, it was still too late.

"Allah, it's been exposed so quickly. The surrounding paladins were shocked and hurriedly wanted to rush to rescue them, but a surprised voice came from the gray air, and it sounded like they were fine.

"Hmm--!!" Four flickering swords flew out of the gray air, nailing the fleeing civilian girl - no, the undead female mage to the ground with her hands and feet pierced. "Sister's acting skills are not good............ Lori's figure flashed, and her foot lightly stepped on the chest of the undead female mage, regretting.

"You lackey in the service of the Holy See!" the disguise failed, and the undead mage scolded in a fit of rage.

"Arara. Blinked innocently, Lori put on a look of embarrassment. "Although my sister's words are hard to hear, she is indeed a lackey. He admitted with a smile.

"So, back to the question just now-!" Lori's smile widened in an eerie way, and her eyes opened abnormally. "Sister, do you have any last words?" asked with a sickly smile and a sickly excitement.

Five more swords fell out of the cuffs and landed on their hands, unlike the previous swords, this sword was small, very sharp and sharp, like a scalpel.

"You're going to ...... "Bad premonition! Very bad premonition!" muttered the necromancer in a daze.

"Is it a last word?If so, Isha is happy to tell you~~" The four unified swords clamped between the fingertips, one of which had already pierced the left side of the necromancer's face before the necromancer had not yet returned to his senses, penetrated the tongue, and emerged from the right cheek. "Does my sister like to kill people and dismember?" and the wail of the undead female mage, which came to mind the faint words of little Isa.

Gently scoop out the eyelids to leave eye circles.

Gently gouge out the tip of the nose and leave the nose behind.

Gently tear the lips, leaving the mouth.

Lower limbs, upper limbs, spinal area, head, neck, chest, abdomen, pelvis......... The necromancer howled and struggled, the female skeleton slowly unraveling, and countless flesh foams flew out under Isa's sword. Blood splattered on Isa's happy face, and her white robe was dyed bright red.

Affected by the smell of blood in the village, the crows in the sky swirled and cried. It seems to be a wonderful feast of cheers.

"Sister, don't worry, you won't die. Isa's healing skills are very good. "I can't die yet, Isha sincerely hopes that it will be rare to find such a good toy.

Known as the gift of the god of light, the surface of the sword is covered with a warm white healing magic...... The dismemberment of demons continues.

"Holy Maiden, the Holy See's urgent message, let us go back quickly. "Since the beginning, there have been paladins who have left, and I can't bear to look at them anymore. Isa's slaughter time was interrupted, and the knight chief reminded him with a tingling scalp.

".........," Isa's happy face calmed down. Stopped his movements. "Ah, got it. He put away the sword in his hand, pulled out the original, and nailed the sword to the heart of the undead female mage who had a nervous breakdown. ended her life.

The crows in the sky that had been waiting for a long time also flew down at this moment and pounced on the corpse of the undead female mage.

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"Now, Johns, do you think I'm hateful?" Isha suddenly asked the chief knight as she wiped her sword with a handkerchief in front of the sun on the way back.

".........Hey, hey, how do you answer that?" Johns had a headache. Does the saint want to hear the truth or lie......?" Well, whoever it is, the ones who are tainted with the necromancy are damned people. After thinking about it, Johns replied pertinently. Except that the modus operandi is really cruel.

Speaking of which, I really didn't expect her to ask this question, Johns couldn't help but glance at little Isa, she should say that she has been blinded by strength, and from a normal person's point of view, she is just a fourteen-year-old girl. Little girls at this stage don't all need love!

Need to be cared for...... Is it a lack of love and education? As if to come to the truth, Johns thought in shock. Wait, in this way, according to the procedure, after comforting, do you have to touch her head to encourage.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and swallowing his saliva, Johns stretched out his big hand and touched little Isa's head.

"Poof, Johns, look, she looks like she's cursing me?" Isha smiled funny and turned back. Carrying an open cloth bag in his hand, the cloth bag contains the head of the undead female mage, and the eyeballs were deducted by a certain Lori before, and at this moment, the black hole-like 'kind' eyes ~~

"Ha......... "No, I can't sprout at all!" Johns' eyelids twitched, holding back the discomfort. I gave up the idea I had just had.