The battle is over.

But it wasn't because he was defeated head-on.

When the Grand Priest Cote completely lost consciousness, the two rulings also stopped fighting.

But no one asked them to do so.

"Why don't you continue to fight? The winner has not been decided yet."

"…We are just swords in the hands of the Supreme God, that's all..."

“…”

As long as you cut off the sword-waving hand, the sword will not kill people by itself.

No hostility, no malice, simple tools.

Those who exist as tools are the sword of judgment.

"...why, don't you think these guys are pitiful?"

Standing blankly, neither restraining nor surveillance…

Don't be honest, two swords of judgment, one man and one woman, are like two statues.

"...you...just do nothing really like this?"

Somewhat is certain, Feng Kan asked the male's Sword of Judgment in confusion.

"The mission has failed, and we no longer need to continue our activities."

"Task?"

"He was probably referring to this horse-faced guard mission."

Xiu picked up the unconscious Grand Priest Kot and said.

"is that so?"

"yes."

Without any expression or feeling any emotion, the man in white seemed to be simply answering questions.

"It seems that if no one gives the next instruction, they will not take any other action."

Barzalot rubbed his fingers and made the above judgment.

"Haoh? Really? Let me try it?"

The fire spirit who had already been eager to try jumped over, stood in front of the female Sword of Judgment and looked up at the other party. While speaking, he raised his hands.

For some reason, the smile on her face now looks like a little devil no matter how she looks.

"There will not be actions without instructions, so as long as no one lets them do anything, they will not do anything...is it really the case?...hey!"

Puff~~

The evil claws grabbed the two huge clumps on the chest of the Female Judgment Sword...

“…”

Others don't know what other people can do except drop their chins to the ground.

“……Um~Um~Huh~~Hahaha~~Hahaha~~This feel…Huh~~”

First, the right clump is rubbed around the circle, and the left clump is placed on the palm of your hand and shakes back and forth to enjoy its weight. Then the hands on both sides shake in irregular forms at the same time, allowing the soft and elastic clumps to shake juliè...

"...so big...ha...ha...ha...what do you eat to grow so big? Ha...and...ha...the shape...ha...it's perfect...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...it's really annoying..."

"You are just simply jealous, are you? Why don't you stop here!"

A chestnut exploded on the top of the fiery red head of the fire spirit.

"Stop such blatant sexual harassment immediately!"

While blushing, he was breathing heavily, "Hahaha" while using obscene techniques to act recklessly at the pair of seductive peaks...Where are you lustful old men from?

"yoo! Well done! It's worthy of being me's half body!"

"Closing your beak for me, too!"

In a sense, this guy with a hip-hop accent may be equal to the fire spirit.

"Woooooooooooooooo~~"

The fire spirit squatted down with tears in his head. It seemed that his fists were still very effective for it.

"Wuwuwu~ If it weren't for the fact that our strength had not recovered... Our figure was even hotter back then..."

"Your name is hot, right? As for the physical aspect."

The passion that can burn everything to death. Feng Kan believes that this guy might really do it on the physical level.

"I have achieved this level and haven't reacted yet. I really don't know how those bastards from the Supreme God Cult brainwashed them."

He ignored the fire spirit who was playing tricks aside, and Xiu concluded with a serious expression.

That's right, even if treated like this, the female Sword of Judgment still did not do anything. There was not even a trace of movement on the muscles on the face. It seemed that what happened just now was to someone else.

"No. Not only the people in the Supreme God Church. Even if the Supreme God Church wants to do this, no one can do this."

However, Dimandak immediately overturned his inference.

The Dark Guidance Warlock, who once served as an assassin in Jamins, seemed to know some inside stories.

"Hey? Does the old man know anything?"

"Well. I heard some rumors when I was still in Jamins."

"What kind of rumors?"

"In the upper class of the Supreme God Church, it seems that some people are secretly interacting with certain secret societies and making some mysterious transactions, one of which is the plan called the "Sword of Judgment."

“…Some people? Who are they? Secret associations? Which organization?”

Secret associations and secret collusion do not require a sensitive sense of smell. Anyone can smell the scent of conspiracy.

“No qingchu.”

Dimandak shook his head regretfully.

"I am a shameful person, and such a core secret will not be revealed to people like us."

“…”

The old man is talking about the facts, and it is already amazing to know that the previous things are already very important.

"... Although I don't know who those people in the Supreme God Church are, I think I know about the so-called secret society."

Xiu pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

"As far as I know, only those guys can do this."

"Who are those guys? Don't speak so ignorantly, okay?"

"It's not that I don't say qingchu, but that you won't know even if I say it."

"Nonsense, where did I know if I didn't say it?"

This is a bit nonsense.

“…”

Xiu sighed and looked at the old man in black beside him.

"I don't know if the old man knows the organization "Blood Banquet".

"'Blood Banquet'? I have heard of it once."

Dimandak lowered his head and thought for a moment. He replied without any certainty.

"'Blood Banquet'? What's that?"

"You said it all, even if you say it, you won't know it. Even those living in Jamins don't know this name."

"Haoh? I seem to have heard this name in China, but no one can really do qingchu what it refers to."

Barcelona joined the conversation at the right time.

"It is normal for Mr. Barzalot to have heard of this name. After all, if you want to talk about intelligence collection capabilities, no one can compare to the Principality of Granada."

Xiu nodded and expressed his approval to the blonde boy.

"Hey! No matter how many people know, what is this guy called "Blood Banquet" doing?"

The fire spirit also recovered from the blow at this time and asked while rubbing his head.

"If you want to talk about the 'blood feast', it is true that not many people know it. But if it were the 'Fishing Moon' incident that happened seventy-four years ago in Mirhash, the capital of Jamins, I think everyone is familiar with it?"

"Fishing Red Moon!?"

Except for Feng Kan, everyone else gasped.

"Hey hey! What are you talking about? Why did you create another 'Fishing Red Moon'?"
To be continued...