Chapter 63: ck Fangs VS Holy Church (2)
<b>Chapter 63: ck Fangs VS Holy Church (2)</b>
“J-Just wait a moment!”
As I was walking along, deep in thought about the video I was nning, a desperate voice stopped me in my tracks.
When I turned around, I saw the pale, stricken face of Miss Rubia.
“Y-You don’t mean… you’re dering an all-out war against the Holy Church in the name of the ck Fangs?”
The situation was already weighing heavily on me.
I answered her question in the calmest tone possible, hoping to keep her from getting too worked up.
“Yes. I mentioned this before, didn’t I? If pushes to shove, we might have to erase the Holy Church from existence using the ck Fangs’ power.”
Of course, back then, I hadn’t really meant it that seriously.There was still uncertainty about whether we could even secure the ck Fangs’ cooperation, and, more importantly, at the time, I was aiming to avoid conflict as much as possible.
That’s why I had decided to divert the Empire and the Holy Church’s attention with relief efforts.
“But after hearing what you said, Miss Rubia, it seems like avoiding a sh with the Holy Church is no longer an option.”
After reviewing the materials, it was clear that while we might seed in diverting the Empire’s attention, the Holy Church would be a tougher challenge.
So… might as well bury them once and for all.
I’m thinking of drastically altering the previous n and outright dering an all-out war against the Holy Church in the name of the ck Fangs.
‘Of course, I haven’t actually asked the ck Fangs for their opinion.’
But honestly, that detail doesn’t matter much.
If I expose the Holy Church’s wrongdoings in the name of the ck Fangs, who are currently riding a wave of poprity as the saviors of humanity, they’ll be the center of everyone’s attention.
In such a situation, could the leader of the ck Fangs really say something like this?
‘That’s just an impostor speaking. We have no intention of going up against a massive power like the Holy Church.’
Could they really say something so ridiculous?
‘There’s no way that could happen.’
In any revolution, public support is an essential element.
The ck Fangs will have no choice but to confront the Holy Church, even if they do it reluctantly.
‘Not that I care if they’re a bit annoyed.’
If they didn’t like it, they should’ve at least treated a passionate supporter like me to a meal or something.
I’m practically the one who created the ck Fangs’ following. They took everything from me and then just wiped their mouths clean like nothing happened.
“I get what you’re saying, but… it’s the Holy Church, after all… Are you sure this is okay?”
Miss Rubia asked me, her voice full of concern.
I smiled warmly and reassured her.
“Don’t worry. The ck Fangs isn’t that easy to mess with.”
Besides, even if things go sideways and we fail to secure the ck Fangs’ cooperation, as long as we have Lien and Siel, we can prevent the worst from happening.
Though I wasn’t entirely sure if I could trust my instincts anymore.
Still, I had a feeling things were going to work out somehow.
With that in mind, I reassured Miss Rubia.
And then…
“…?”
As soon as she heard my words, Miss Rubia broke down.
She started rambling incoherently about how she didn’t mean to insult the ck Fangs, how she knew full well how great the ck Fangs is, and so on.
After spouting all that nonsense, Miss Rubia promptly fainted.
Since I’d already experienced this a few times before, I skillfully caught her as she fell.
Feeling the soft sensation of two rounded masses.
Afterward, when I picked up Miss Rubia in a princess carry to escort her, the feeling of her thighs was unmistakable.
She had copsed from overexertion while working for me. It was only natural that I shouldn’t focus on such things.
I fought against my instincts with all my might and carefullyid her down on the bed.
How should I put it?
In many ways, she was quite a handful.
‘Come to think of it, I haven’t even told her about everything that’s happened to me.’
Like how I ended up temporarily taking charge of something resembling the ck Fangs’ army.
Or how I somehow became the one spreading the ck Fangs’ faith.
Or how I managed to nt three spies in the Imperial Army, almost by ident.
There’s so much news to share, but in her current state, there’s no way I could tell her anything.
‘Well, it’s not urgent.’
I decided to let her rest and focus on my own tasks.
With that thought in mind, I closed Miss Rubia’s door and headed toward Siel’s room.
The skill she showed when she distributed the video on the ck marketst time…
If it’s Siel, she can distribute the video wlessly, leaving no trace of tracking.
She could even use illusion magic to create a convincing fake ck Fangs leader.
So all I need to do ise up with the content for that video.
‘Simple enough.’
Of course, I don’t know much about the Holy Church. Even in the previous work, there were lots of hints but no real information.
But… does that really matter?
‘I can just make up whatever I want and nder them, right?’
A smile naturally crept onto my lips.
…It was time to spread some malicious rumors.
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Stained ss, beautifully colored by the sunlight.
A grand statue and a vintage organ.
Despite the holy setting, the atmosphere of the people gathered in the cathedral was chaotic and noisy.
In a way, it was to be expected.
This was the Holy Church’s territory, a ce no one dared to defy.
And yet, a strange disturbance had appeared right in the middle of it.
Many tried to eliminate it, but all failed. No, not just failed—they lost their minds and twisted their own necks.
And on those corpses… there was a distinct mark left behind.
A ck Fangs mark, as if bitten by a wolf.
As the crowd murmured around the bodies, a man stepped forward.
His mere presence silenced the once-noisy cathedral. It was only natural.
The man who appeared was a cardinal of the Holy Church.
The Pope’s whereabouts had be mysteriously unknown, and now, the man most likely to seed him—Caron—had appeared here.
No one dared to cause a disturbance in his presence. In that stifling silence, Caron reached out towards the disturbance.
It was the trigger for the video magic.
As soon as his hand touched it, the video began to y.
And the first thing that appeared was,
[I ask you this: For what purpose does the Holy Church exist if it does not fulfill the will of God?]
A mysterious man cloaked in a ck hood appeared on the screen.
Caron could guess the identity of the man. It was almost inevitable.
After all, there was only one organization in the entire Empire that would dare to pull off such a bizarre act.
[The scriptures say that God loves all. That He cherishes and embraces every being equally.]
The leader of the ck Fangs continued, calmly citing the scriptures.
[But if that is true, then why does salvatione with a price? Does God favor only the wealthy?]
The screen disyed images of documents—the sale of indulgences, where one could pay a hefty sum to have their sins forgiven in the name of God.
The story of a dying pregnant woman who was turned away from the cathedral because she couldn’t afford the fee.
These images shed on the screen.
In this situation, what the ck Fangs was attempting to do was clear.
They wereunching an attack on the Holy Church.
This video, or one like it, was probably already spreading indiscriminately throughout the Empire.
[That can’t be true. God is fair to all. He cares for all of us, and He loves all of us.]
The propaganda was skillfully done.
One could tell by the way they did not deny the existence of God.
If they had, the video could have been dismissed as the ravings of a heretic.
Even the devout would have found the ck Fangs’s words repulsive.
But that cunning group had left no such gap.
[Yet if God is fair, why is salvation not fair? Why does the Holy Church’s salvation require a personal price?]
With those words, the screen was flooded with horrific images.
Starving children.
The sick and dying, unable to receive treatment.
Priests ignoring the desperate cries for help.
[The reason is simple. The Holy Church is a group of apostates who prioritize their own greed over the will of God.]
But that was just the beginning.
All manner of corruption.
The heinous actsmitted by the Holy Church wereid bare on the screen.
One might think that these were illusions created by magic, but that seemed unlikely.
The images were too clear, too vivid.
It was no secret that patients’ conditions could suddenly worsen, leading them to hastily donate all their wealth to the Church. It was amon urrence.
The same could be said for the other forms of corruption and malfeasance.
After exposing the Church’s misdeeds, the leader of the ck Fangs spoke again.
[<b>I ask you once more: For what purpose does the Holy Church exist if it does not fulfill the will of God?</b>]
Caron’s face twisted in anger.
He could already guess what the other viewers of this video were thinking. What answers they wereing to in their hearts.
Everything he had built—the support base, the reputation—was crumbling because of this one video.
But despite Caron’s demonic expression and the fear his murderous aura inspired in those around him, the man in the video continued to speak.
[I cannotprehend this. Therefore, I will destroy it.]
In front of Caron’s very eyes, the leader of the ck Fangs made his final deration.
[<b>The name of the Holy Church will be erased from history by our hands.</b>]
…He had dered the Holy Church’s downfall.
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