The Angel's Secret

"Is it possible that someone is also performing the rituals of the highly toxic pathways here?"

Eleazar couldn't help but think so.

Because it was just too much of a coincidence, he had to consider that aspect.

When it's time to split a ceremony between two people?

"Maybe there are more than two..."

Eleazar scratched his head a little fearfully.

Failure to mutate together when the time comes?

But he was not willing to give it up.

Because this place was just too perfect for his next magic potion.

"Well, investigate Necromancy, investigate if rituals are being performed here, and investigate the steel blimp that went to Ruin ...."

Silently planning the rest of the trip, then opening the space crystal again to go in and look at the inventory.

"There's still some more material to gather for the severe pain pathway, it all ran out for Luna last time..."

Eleazar just felt that the days were all of a sudden fuller and even became a little more urgent.

But alas, he couldn't split himself into thirds to use like Garn.

...

The day after arriving in Loran, he was awakened by a sudden burst of holy light.

In a daze, the body instinctively sat up, as if it hadn't yet shaken off the fear of being ruled by the cursed armor, and tried to get up to replenish the holy light.

When consciousness cleared, Eleazar immediately put a stop to this stupid subconscious instinct.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked again at the hour that had only just broken, and then realized that the doors and windows and the cracks in the walls were all blocked off by a faintly bright light.

The Holy Boundary of Light, that angel up there is praying.

She was also too bold, if a transcendent happened to pass by outside the door, it wouldn't be long before the whole of Green City knew that an acolyte had infiltrated the place.

Eleazar pulls a face, only to get up quickly and run upstairs.

Kicking the door of the room open, he shouted nonchalantly at Radiance:

"Hey, stop!"

The light slowly gathered, and the gills bulged as Qishi looked back at him, his mouth still drumming up and down.

Eleazar hesitates, "You... Aren't you praying, what are you eating?"

He then slowly blushed in shock.

"You're not too hungry to eat Blackie, are you!?"

Qishi struggled to swallow what was in his mouth, then laughed:

"Oops, you found out the secret..."

She slowly stood up, diffuse light to the sky emanating behind her, all of a sudden filled with unseeable divinity.

"There's no choice but to silence you then."

Accompanying the utterance of those words, that divine figure swooped over like an instant.

Eleazar just felt like she was a big truck with flares on crashing into him, her ribs on the verge of snapping, and all of a sudden she was on the ground.

"No time to mess with you, I have a lot to do today."

Eleazar looks up with a slight frown.

Qishi, who was sitting on top of him, clasped her hands and smiled, "Then you should remember to knock next time you enter a girl's room."

"I just thought I'd drop by and remind you to keep the commotion down."

Eleazar explained as he slightly tilted his head away and was about to avert his gaze when he saw something he shouldn't have seen again.

Garn lied to him, and the Holy Crystal had boxes of units.

The baggage of the Holy Maiden, the one he had carried several times, was now placed to one side wide open, and it could be seen that it was filled with a dense and uncountable number of holy crystals.

She certainly wasn't eating Blackie at the time ..... Rather, she was eating the Holy Crystal.

Qishi reached out and wrenched his head back.

"When admitting a mistake, you have to look someone in the eye to show sincerity."

"Mmmmmmmmmm..."

Eleazar quickly looked into those lavender eyes with sincerity.

Qishi cocked her head and looked at him for a moment before slowly getting up, not forgetting to step on him lightly on her way out.

"Remember that~"

Eleazar grimaces and sits up rubbing his chest.

Sneaking another glance at the back of the one who was packing his suitcase, then twisting his head to look at the pathetic Blackie hiding under the bed, he cast a helpless look of love.

"Alright, go get busy quickly."

Qishi, who had gathered the Sacred Crystals, clapped his hands and turned around.

"Or are you going to lie here with me all day today?"

"It's actually kind of nice to lie down once in a while."

Eleazar quickly stood up and patted his clothes.

"When I'm free."

"Yeah~" Qishi smiled with eyes as flirtatious as peach blossoms.

Let's see what I'll do to you when you run out of holy crystals!

Turning around, Eleazar immediately puts on a vicious face and walks down the stairs.

After washing up and making a casual breakfast, he went straight out the door without saying hello to the man above him.

Outside, the haze of the sky did not disperse, and all kinds of figures walked in it, as ghosts could not see their appearance.

Finding a newsstand and buying a newspaper, Eleazar casually flipped through it, seeing no useful information, so he clipped it to his ribs and rushed to the Business District Bank, disguised as a common passerby.

I also wonder if Mr. Convict has completed the holy light test yet.

Lance had long since stood shivering under the streetlight outside the bank, waiting.

I had an appointment with a private clinic yesterday afternoon, but they couldn't check what was in my neck by all means.

Finally forced people to perform surgery, but every time the scalpel touched the skin, he had a premonition of dying and rushed to interrupt the surgery with a ghostly scream, so repeated a few times, it was driven out by the doctor after the final surgery was not done.

After a night of deep thought, he then resigned himself to his fate.

So I arrived at the meeting place early today, intending to show my sincerity by getting covered in morning mist.

What he hadn't counted on was the fact that the other party was just as early by an hour, and seemed intent on waiting and seeing what he would do.

That was close. I'm glad I came ten minutes before the other guy.

Lance wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly smiled and took the initiative to walk over to greet him.

"Good morning Mr. Yale!"

Eleazar paused in his steps, nodded, and smiled, "Any good news to report on what you were instructed to look into yesterday?"

"Those messages are more difficult to inquire about, and if you ask too deliberately you may also easily cause others to notice, so please, Mr. Yale, please do give me a few more days."

Lance returned with a quick smile.

He had struggled to survive all day yesterday, how could he have time to look into those things?

Eleazar was not at all surprised by the result.

Instead of blaming the man, he pulled ten thousand Terra out of his pocket and casually handed it over.

"Forget about that incident, now go and check something else for me, take this money as your activity money, buy a pair of shoes, and go to the bathhouse for a shower, when you go out, you should at least dress up like a human being."

Lance took the money without a word, his eyes a little glazed over.

Eleazar interrupts his flashback lightly.

"Have you heard about the flight to Rouen?"

"Never... Never heard of it." Eleazar nodded and returned, "Well then, now you go and ask me about this, find out for me which power this flight is governed by, well... All I can offer as a clue is that the power has a large number of transcendental herbs, either natural or mechanical, so go along and find out for yourself, and let me know if you're short on funds when the time comes."

Agreeing to meet back here in three days, Eleazar watched flatly as the figure in slippers ran away quickly.

"Well, if the Holy Maiden-sama finds out that I'm using the servants she captured like this..."

"Will it be angry?"