The Strongest Fairy Chapter 121 Part 1 (Patreon)

The Hero of Cancellation

Goutani felt the trust of the people shattering into pieces. That was why he had to kill that joke of a creature at any cost. He was even angrier at Mika for stopping him.

"Gah! How the heck did you get past my holy sword's ability and get to the holy armor... and why did the [Curse] that was attached to the holy armor disappear?"

"Too bad for you, but I had a friend help me out! Haah!"

"Kuh, dammit!!"

The Sword Goutani wielded was the same as Mika's, which he had wielded with great force in the past. He had not trained himself at all since the end of the invasion of Ladaria. The swordsmanship he did not use, no matter how high his rank, was not the same as that of someone who had been training and practicing.

He was being pushed by Mika partly because of the difference in status, but the overwhelming difference in combat experience was having a tremendous impact on their battles.

The believers were watching Goutani, a brave man, being pushed by Mika, who was also a brave man. They wanted to help if they could, even if it was only a small contribution, but for those who lead a normal life, the battle between the two was not something that could be handled by sheer force of numbers. And then,

"Miko-sama! Why have you turned against us..."

"Why are you stopping us?"

"Because I need you all to see it. Like everyone else, that video must be seen."

"Is that...is that true?

At these words, Cielo's eyes opened wide, and she looked at the believers again. Her eyes, which had activated her [Divine Eye] skill, reflected golden ripples.

"I swear that this information is true for me, the Goddess, and the Holy Dragon."

""...""

The words of a priestess with [Divine Eye] would be more trustworthy than anyone else's skill in this world. And as a priestess, Cielo's popularity was greater than anyone in this country, even more so than that of the Pope. Exposed to the light of her eyes, which showed a certain will, the believers had no choice but to nod their heads while breaking out in cold sweat.

And while these exchanges were going on, Aidle's public execution continued.

[I see, Goutani, you've been through a lot too, but don't let your tantrums turn the country into a free-for-all for you, okay? People have their own lives to lead. Oh, there's something written on that paper over there. What is it? A plan to build a statue of "Goutani the Hero"? I think that kind of thing should be done only after a great person's policy was put in place. And is your statue the only statue of a heroic person? Everyone worked hard, so you should build one for everyone!]

"Stoooopppp!"

Goutani's face turned red when he was introduced in this way, even though it was his own idea.

Still, he couldn't help but shout. He felt like he was being watched by someone who was looking at a line from his black history journal.

"Gaaaaaah, the Holy Sword's Attribute!!!!"

"I won't let you! Holy Sword Attribute!!!!"

The two sides invoked Holy Sword Attribute, covering the ceremony site in a dazzling light, and Quad, in cooperation with Arena in [S.A.T.] Mode, had set up a transparent barrier over the entire square to repel any attacks so that the people would not be harmed.

La Veil was watching the battle next to the Pope at this time. The Pope looked at La Veil, but did not seem to be bothered at all.

"Oh, who are you guys?"

"Oh, we're just hired help. Well, enjoy this party for now, so allow us to help you."

"...I see. I'll let that happen, Pope! McGale."

"What a piece of spoiled meat, it doesn't look good..."

The cardinal, who heard the commotion and came running without time to worry about the sweat that was splashing around, came running up to the pope, wheezing and catching his breath.

"Gehi...gehi...gehi...why, why don't you stop this! You are still supposed to be leading the country, what kind of man would you be if you can't move in such a chaotic situation!"

"But even though you say so, Cardinal... here, I have something for you."

The cardinal glanced at the slave's collar and was about to order him to do something about it when he heard a voice from the crowd.

"Grandpa, this is in the way, isn't it? I'll take it off for you..."

Arena came from the side and touched it with her finger, and with a click, the collar came off and fell to the ground.

"...Hii...hiii...?"

The cardinal's reddish complexion turned pale as he looked at the junked collar with his eyes wide open. As it was, he turned his eyes to the Pope, who looked at the girl who took the collar with a happy face.

"Thank you, young lady. I felt very liberated."

"Then I'm glad. If you don't mind, I'd like you to join Cielo and let the people see the images of that girl, can you do that for me?"

"'Yes, of course."

"Nah!? What are you talking about? [Oh, look, the Cardinal is looking at something strange!] What!?"

He tried to refute the Pope's words, but Aidle's voice in the video made him look in that direction, and this time he gasped.

[What is that? It's a back account book! Wow, this is terrible. Let's see...20% of the church's donations? It seems that they also saved up quite a bit of support money from various countries. No, Cardinal? It's money that everyone worked so hard for, so it has to be used properly for the people. The religion of the heroes is for everyone's happiness, isn't it?]

The followers stared at the projected Meat Daruma man with a piercing gaze of a spear that was almost physically killing him. The Cardinal thought he was going to get the bag and tried to run away, but he was grabbed by the shoulder with great force and dropped to his knees in pain. He looked at the owner of that hand.

"Where are you going? Cardinal Rand McGale?"

"Ma, ma, ma, Armani... why... and you too, you demons!"

"Did you think we were devoured? Yes, you did witness our Knights and your fellow bishops disappear into the snowy mountains with the heroes... we have literally crawled back from the depths of the earth to return, you miserable bastard!"

"Gebi!"