Chapter 89 (1/2)

Chapter 89

StWinifred Great Church on the outskirts of Knot Reed

It was the tere areas in the vicinity and was the oldest and only God’s church in Knot Reed

In the basement of the cathedral where it had been renovated nitia’s teachings were conveyed to this place for the first time

The two phantom beasts and I were in the deepest part of the second floor basement of StWinifred Great Church

After the banquet, we secretly went out of Water Palace and came to this place

There was a faint sound of water came from behind the wall

Perhaps there was a groundwater flowing somewhere

The cave was cut out of limestone

At the height of a standing adult, the ceiling drew a round arch

In the back of the cave, there was a square els

Next towho had dressed up as a

The altar, illu had, seenitia’s rituals

Dropping the large jute bag she was carrying on her back, Palug opened her mouth

“I’ you here”

“Don’t ard”

『I have to confir around

Since you have brought us along, were there soood results?』

“Good results……if I can choose, it would be better if I didn’t find any result at all”

『Hm? Do not use weird phrases

Didn’t you call us because you wanted to show us so?』

When Tirnanog pointed it out, Palug s her eyes

It was a ferocious smile

“Unfortunately, there is nothing here, or rather there is only so I don’t want to be exposed to anyone’s eyes if possible”

『Fumu, in other words, our purpose is to check the existence of things that should not exist』

“CorrectAlthough if possible, I want it to only betoo much”

Palug glanced at the altar

And yet, it was a mediocre and ordinary altar

“Is it ierous?”

“If it really exists, neither you nor myself should touch it

However, if we really have to check it……don’t you Aurelia have a convenient technology?”

Saying so, Palug pointed to the sandbag that had been transported by Tirnanog

I seeShe was thinking of erous matters, huh

Tirnanog opened the sandbag, poured the soil onto the floor, and roughly shaped it into the shape of a person

I took out the athaical letters froolem

Unlike the standing-upright goleolem also incorporated proper motion control

As I breathed in olem stood up

Since it could only act in a sluggish manner as it was now, I threw one portion of the torch into the hollow part of his torso as the power source

While the torch was burning, the goleile and it would be possible for it to do physical work

“Is this sufficient?”

“Yes, it’s more than sufficientFrom here, please move in accordance with my instructions”

When Palug nodded in satisfaction, she took out several ite

An old golden candlestick branched into seven

Seven candles made of beeswax

Silver handbell with leather belt handle attached

And, a tattered codex with several sheets of bookes

“Thou, those ill step into the Realm of Death

The threshold of the impure has already opened before thee

First, burn the seven-branched light and illuminate the visible darkness”

On the ground underneath us, Palug’s poetry reverberated

I ordered the golem and let it set the candles on the candlestick and lit them on fire

At Palug’s cue, Tirnanog extinguished the fire of the torch by s it

The seven fla shadow of the headless gole

“Second, ring the silver bell and call out to the Other Side”

The golem picked up the handbell and shook it several times

The sound that should be refreshi+ng resounded coldly

Before I knew it, I couldn’t hear the water sound that I heard from the other side of the wall

Feeling as if the temperature of the rooed my own body

“Third, praise Him and shout words of profanity

Beware, thou will not return under the sunshi+ne

—You are already in the Realm of Death”

The golem picked up the codex

At the sa moved us several steps back

The esounds resounded froolem’s chest

The part where the clavicles should be in hus was torn apart horizontally, and it becaure

Froan, a low voice that resembled the voice of a toad leaked and shook the air

『N-now—, I respectfully offer You my salutations……ooh, Lord of Fresh Blood……

You who are the Master of Mausoleuht and Darkness—

I will come to Your side—for this soul is pure—

These are Your hands on my back, and in Yours lies my fate

Ooh, I wish, bestow on me my own mouth to speak—』

The gole away from my control by itself

Mutated into an unknown olem knelt towards the altar

A change also occurred to the altar

As if seeping out of empty space, drop by drop, blood was stuck to the marble surface

It see chopped up

『I, who I am diminutive here and now, respectfully offer You my salutations

The Exalted God of Corruption, You ells eternally inside the Tombs of the Land of Dusk