Chapter 332: (White-rimmed) Faith 12:17
The Reincarnated Extra
(White-rimmed) Faith 12:17
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âTchâ¦â¦â
Clicking his tongue in annoyance at Burning who didnât respond even when called by name, Ambitious nevertheless switched his thoughts filled with impatience and looked around.
In the room dimly illuminated by candles, there were long benches lined up in a row and long tables.
This large room, which he had heard was a break room, was undoubtedly some kind of chapel.
And the smell of incense filling the surroundingsâ¦â¦
Ambitiousâs keen sense of smell quickly determined.
It was masking the smell of blood.
These two facts convinced Ambitious of who was behind this situationâ¦â¦
âHeyâ¦â¦ Whatâs the meaning of this, Old Man!!â
Ding, ding, dingâ¦â¦
Ambitious roared in a loud voice that drowned out the incessant sound of the bell.
Then, without a sound, a large shadow appeared in front of Ambitious, illuminated by the unreliable flames of the candles.
The identity of that shadow, even the fairly tall Ambitious had to look up at, was a large man with a height easily exceeding 2 meters.
A muscular physique.
Thick, luxurious white beard reaching down to his waist.
But his head was completely shaved, so he was bald.
And what he was dressed in was a pitch-black priestâs robe of the Holy Goddess Church.
The stench of death emanating from that robe indicated that it had been dyed that color using an outrageous and unorthodox method.
If one were to name that dyeing technique, it would be something like âblood and flesh dyeingâ.
âLong time no see, Mr. Ambitiousâ¦â¦â
Ding, ding, dingâ¦â¦
As the sound of the bell continued to ring, that large man, Old Man, bowed deeply and politely.
The deeply etched wrinkles on his face undoubtedly proved that this man was elderly, but his voice was lively and youthful.
It was a thick voice that was quiet but strangely resonant.
Ambitious was momentarily overwhelmed by the gaze of Old Manâs eerily glowing eyes, but he was the representative of the assassin organization âPurple Dual Ringsâ.
Suppressing his fear with that pride, he glared sharply at Old Man and accused him.
âThis chapel! And that tasteless robe of yours! You bastard Iâm sure I prohibited you from the Death God faith!â
âHo ho ho, is that soâ¦â¦? Oh my, when you get old, it becomes a bit difficult to remember things from the pastâ¦â¦â
âDonât play dumb!â
Ambitious became enraged and tried to take out a knife hidden in his pocket and point it at Old Manâ¦â¦ but he stopped that movement.
The ones in this room were Ambitious, Old Man, and Burning.
It wasnâtâ¦â¦ just them, he realized.
Ding, ding, dingâ¦â¦
As the sound of the bell rang, Ambitious glanced around.
First, in front, Old Man.
And now he noticed, next to him was a small shadow.
This guy had been ringing the bell the whole time.
One person on the right side.
Two people on the left side.
And judging from the presence, two more behind.
He was surrounded.
Cold sweat ran down Ambitiousâs cheek.
âHo ho ho, Iâm glad you correctly understood your positionâ¦â¦ And thereâs one thing I want to tell you here.â
Old Man calmly held out his right hand and pointed his index finger towards the sky, saying.
âI have now changed my name to âDeath Popeââ¦â¦ Please make no mistake from now onâ¦â¦â
âWhat did you say?â
âBy the way, Iâm Fire Pastor. Given to me by Death Pope-sama.â
Before Ambitious could complain, a voice came from behind him.
Reflexively turning around, there stood Burning.
He had also changed into a pitch-black robe at some point.
âAnd my baptismal name is Hell Savior! If you get it wrong again, Iâll kill you, glasses bastard.â
Furthermore, the one standing next to him was the woman Ambitious had once named Knife Hand.
She was also completely dressed in a pitch-black robe.
And she was no longer hiding her hostility towards Ambitious at all.
âYou bastardsâ¦â¦ betrayed me!?â
âHo ho ho, I have no idea what youâre talking aboutâ¦â¦ The original purpose of âPurple Dual Ringsâ is to revere the noble god Alogoros-sama, kill, kill, kill, and offer souls to him. We have merely returned to our rootsâ¦â¦ Thatâs all.â
âFuckâ¦â¦â
Now, at this point.
Ambitious had no intention of arguing any further.
The choice he should make was to flee, and only that.
It was fair to say that aiming to annihilate Death Pope, Fire Pastor, Hell Savior, and the remaining four unidentified individuals was a bad bet.
The large door behind him was locked, but with his trump card, it wouldnât be impossible to break through.
In other words, the course of action he should take now was.
ãBattle Beast Transformationã!
Butâ¦â¦ however!
âWhaâ¦â¦ impossible!?â
He couldnât!
He couldnât transform!
âHo ho ho, oh? Were you trying to do something?â
Seeing Ambitious suddenly start to panic, Death Pope gave a kind smile.
âI knew itâ¦â¦ Knowing you, I thought you were hiding an ability you hadnât told us about, and I was right.â
The next one to speak was Fire Pastor.
âThis bell, its name is âAbility Sealing Bellââ¦â¦ a relic from a dungeon.â
Ding, ding, dingâ¦â¦
Here, the short man who had been ringing the bell next to Death Pope stepped forward and announced in a hoarse voice.
âAs the name suggests, while the sound is ringing, it seals abilitiesâ¦â¦ no, even the use of magic, a terrifying relic. You probably canât even use ãBody Strengtheningã satisfactorily anymore.â
The one saying that was the man standing on Ambitiousâs right side.
He didnât know his name.
He was probably one of the newly joined members.
âWe, who have âAmuletsâ, are a different story.â
This time, such a voice echoed from the left side.
That man said that in a belittling tone while showing off the necklace that everyone except Ambitious was wearing.
This was also a face he was seeing for the first time.
âWell, in other words, glasses bastardâ¦â¦ donât put up any unnecessary resistance.â
Finally, Hell Savior said that and snapped her fingers.
The next moment, the âPurple Dual Ringsâ members surrounding Ambitious all pounced on him at once, sealing his movements.
Ambitious desperately resisted, but fighting against multiple people in a state where even ãBody Strengtheningã was sealed was impossible, no matter how skilled he wasâ¦â¦
Having some kind of liquid poured into his mouth, Ambitious lost consciousnessâ¦â¦ and lay powerlessly on the floor of the chapel.
âNow then, what shall we do with this man, Death Pope-sama? Shall we make him an offering to god right away?â
It was probably some kind of religious ritual.
Fire Pastor hit his chest four times with his hand, bowed once to Death Pope, and asked that question.
As evident from this remark, Ambitious was not dead yet.
He had only lost consciousness due to drugs.
âNo, letâs not waste this opportunityâ¦â¦ Like the other sacrifices, letâs capture him. Weâll use him for the ritual before the âDawn Dayââ¦â¦â
âOohâ¦â¦â
âThe soul of a strong personâ¦â¦ The noble god Alogoros-sama will surely be pleased!â
âChain him in the dungeon.â
Following Death Popeâs words, the members dragged Ambitious, unlocked the door, and left the chapel.
The only ones remaining in the room were Death Pope, Fire Pastor, Hell Savior, and the short man holding the bell, the four of them.
âGeez, when I noticed I was being followed, I panicked thinking it was the soldiers investigating the kidnapping cases, but to think it was that glasses bastard.â
Saying that, Hell Savior looked at Ambitious being dragged along the corridor and laughed through her nose.
âIndeed, itâs not something to be taken lightlyâ¦â¦ Although he himself was an unbeliever who did not have faith in godâ¦â¦ there were many points to learn from his way of thinkingâ¦â¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMeaning?â
âFor example, baptismal names didnât exist in the time of the founder Dahachie, and itâs a system introduced based on his naming.â
âWhatâ¦â¦!â
âUnlike the founder Dahachie who was connected to the noble god, we are incompetentâ¦â¦ How can we be of more use to the noble godâ¦â¦ We think about that every day, learn new things from any matter, and incorporate them. That is essentialâ¦â¦â
âHaha!â
Hell Savior deeply bowed her head towards Death Pope.
âNow then, let us also get back to the preparations. The day of the ritual is near. The night we should offer many lives is the eve of the âDawn Dayâ two days from now. We donât have much time, right?â
âââHaha!âââ
Seeing the three bowing their heads, Death Pope nodded satisfactorily.
âThe location is the Second Plaza on the main streetâ¦â¦ We will perform the ritual of slaughter here and offer souls to the noble godâ¦â¦ By doing so, the âDawn Dayâ will truly be the dawn for our faith, and the gospel will resound to all of humanity around the worldâ¦â¦!â
And while in a trance, Death Pope said something incomprehensible and shouted!
âOh, noble god Alogoros-samaâ¦â¦ We offer you new sacrifices. Please accept themâ¦â¦!!â
âââPlease accept themâ¦â¦!!âââ
They bent their waists, made a sign with their hands on their chests, and then offered a prayer for several minutes.
ãDeath God Alogorosã
The god worshipped by the âPurple Dual Ringsâ.
In reality, he has a gentle personality and neither desires slaughter nor is pleased to be offered souls, and he is very troubled by the activities of the âPurple Dual Ringsâ.
Currently taking an unfaithful nap.
ãFounder Dahachieã
A man who was a disciple of Alogoros and the founder of the âPurple Dual Ringsâ.
Although he is deceased, he casually makes his presence known just by having his name mentioned, an early-stage boss.