Chapter 57, The Order (2)
The model made of blue mana was so detailed that even every single window of the buildings had been recreated.
A total of eleven buildings, including the cathedral, were perfectly represented in the model.
It made me realize once again just how much Arlin's skill had improved since we first met.
Arlin briefly examined the model she had created, then began her briefing.
“There are currently 726 followers inside this space. Including the cathedral in the center, there are eleven buildings in total.”
“726? That's quite a lot.”
“It is, but even that probably isn't everyone assigned to this branch. Some followers are likely active outside.”
She stopped there and seemed to fall into thought.
Her long, pale fingers twitched a few times.
It was a habit Arlin had whenever she was thinking deeply.
She spoke again soon after.
“Considering several factors, I believe the total number of followers assigned to this branch is close to one thousand. In other words, the number of followers we may have to fight here is around one thousand.”
“And every one of those followers can use divine power.”
“Correct. The amount of divine power each follower possesses varies greatly, but even the weakest among them has enough to easily reattach a severed finger.”
“If we fight them head-on, it'll turn into a long and exhausting battle.”
“Yes. Our stamina is not infinite, so if that happens, we could lose. That is why we gathered here, to find as many weaknesses as possible and exploit them.”
As I listened, I thought about how large the number one thousand really was.
If there were only one enemy, even Cardinal Delta, who possessed the greatest amount of divine power, probably wouldn't be a match for us.
No matter how much divine power he had, even if he could heal himself after being cut in half, I could simply burn his entire body before he had the chance.
But the Order seemed to fight with quantity rather than quality.
One thousand followers.
Even if I swung my flames around and Arlin bombarded the surroundings with wide-range magic, I didn't think we could kill all one thousand of them.
At best, maybe five hundred?
While explaining her own thoughts, Arlin began sharing the information she and Hwa-ryeon had gathered.
“There are eleven buildings inside the Order. Five are living quarters for the followers, one is the guest lodging where we are currently staying, one is the central cathedral, and we have not yet identified the purpose of the remaining four.”
Arlin and Hwa-ryeon explained the types and locations of the buildings they had investigated, along with the surrounding terrain.
Once their explanation ended, it was my turn.
I told them about the angel and the new Mysteries that had been added to Lucy.
Inner World.
Agape.
Angel.
Each one seemed important.
Arlin immediately fell into thought again, while Hwa-ryeon looked doubtful.
“You're saying the angel possessed a Mystery called Agape? And Agape is a 900-series Mystery, an emotion or ideology-type?”
“Yes. It seemed like a Mystery that interferes with the mind, similar to Nihilism or the statue the Order left in the apartment complex.”
“That's... dangerous. A 900-series Mystery, and one that interferes with emotions...”
Her body trembled slightly.
She genuinely looked afraid.
Hwa-ryeon hadn't shown fear while fighting zombies.
She hadn't shown fear against the Company.
Not even when facing the Dragon.
Not even when hundreds of followers stood before us.
So seeing even a faint but unmistakable fear from her was shocking.
While I stood there slightly frozen, Hwa-ryeon spoke.
“Yuhyeon. The reason mind-affecting Mysteries are frightening is because the feelings they create aren't your own. They're feelings forcibly planted inside you by the Mystery.”
“...”
“According to Lucy, Agape causes a self-sacrificing form of love that makes someone help others even if they have to sacrifice themselves, right? Imagine having that kind of emotion forcibly planted inside you.”
“...Ah.”
“According to the Cardinal, the angel has been protecting the Order for a very long time. From what I heard, it has been around... two hundred years?”
“My God.”
I immediately understood what Hwa-ryeon meant and froze in shock.
In other words...
She was saying that the angel might not have protected the Order for two hundred years out of her own free will.
It was possible that a Mystery called Agape had been forcibly planted in her heart, making her love the Order and sacrifice herself for it.
Until now, I had thought Agape felt rather modest for a 900-series Mystery.
That had been an ignorant thought.
Now that I understood it properly, few Mysteries seemed more terrifying than Agape.
What if I became infected with Agape?
What if Lee Yeonhee, Arlin, or Hwa-ryeon became infected?
We might end up acting for the sake of the Order and sacrificing ourselves because of a love that had been implanted inside us.
Of course, this was still only a theory.
But it was difficult to deny that the possibility was high.
Lee Yeonhee, now understanding Hwa-ryeon's point, rubbed her arms as though she had gotten goosebumps.
“That... actually sounds possible.”
“There's an even bigger problem, Yuhyeon. If you become infected with Agape, there's a possibility that even regression won't let you escape it.”
“...Because it's a Mystery that affects the mind rather than the body. That's dangerous.”
I felt an even stronger need to finish our business with the Order as quickly as possible.






