Chapter 67, The Order (12)
After being freed from Agape, Eriel had a completely different atmosphere.
The expression that had once been filled with almost excessive benevolence had lost its warmth and softness.
Now, only the mysterious and sacred atmosphere unique to an angel remained.
Her eyes had also settled, making her expression look cold depending on how you saw it.
The corners of her mouth, which had always been raised, were now straight.
It was an expression closer to coldness than warmth.
The difference from the cozy Eriel I had known before was enormous.
Just as I started thinking she felt unfamiliar, Eriel noticed me entering the cathedral and the corners of her mouth curved upward.
Her eyes, which had been cold like a lake covered in thin ice, melted in an instant.
The strangely emotionless look on her face filled with life again.
She had merely smiled, yet the cold impression completely disappeared and reminded me once more of the warm Eriel from before.
“Thank you. Really, really... thank you.”
She stood from where she had been sitting and approached me.
As she did, she kept saying the same thing.
Thank you.
Eriel's voice trembled with overwhelming emotion and gratitude as she barely managed to continue speaking.
I silently patted her.
At the same time, I realized that another journey had come to an end.
“Ugh...”
No.
Not completely.
We had slaughtered more than a thousand followers of the Order's Asian branch and freed Eriel from captivity.
Now there was only one thing left.
Cardinal Delta, the man overseeing the Order's Asian branch.
The one who had infected Eriel with Agape and tried to brainwash and use my companions.
Once he died, this journey would truly be over.
“Eriel. Would you like to take revenge yourself?”
I pulled Delta up from where he had been lying restrained on the floor.
He groaned as I lifted him by the collar.
Eriel only seemed to notice Delta properly then, and her expression stiffened slightly.
Hatred appeared in her eyes.
From her perspective, Delta was practically her mortal enemy.
Since Eriel was the one who had suffered the most because of him, I intended to leave Delta's fate to her.
At my question, she nodded.
With a determined look, she thanked me once more and took a step toward Delta.
Delta tried to retreat, but his hands and feet were tied.
He couldn't move.
Eriel took another step closer.
The distance between them continued shrinking.
“...H, haha. Eriel. Seeing you from this angle feels a little unfamiliar. Yes, I admit I've gone too far over the years. I'm sorry.”
“...”
“Why don't we calm down a little and talk this out? I still haven't forgotten the grace Eriel has shown our Order for two hundred years...”
Eventually, she stopped directly in front of Delta.
Her hand rose high into the air, then immediately dropped toward his face.
Thump!
Her small white fist struck Delta in the face.
Delta let out a short groan and flinched, shrinking his body as he braced himself for the violence that would follow.
That was as far as Eriel went.
“I... think I'll stop here.”
“...Do you want me to spare Delta?”
I asked Eriel after she ended her revenge with only one punch to the face.
Compared to everything she had suffered, it was an incredibly minor act of revenge.
For a moment, I wondered whether the effects of Agape still remained.
But she shook her head.
“No. Delta deserves to die, and he should die. But...”
“You feel burdened by the idea of killing him with your own hands.”
“Yes...”
“Understood.”
I told her I would kill Delta instead.
She thanked me and stepped back.
Delta screamed for his life, but his fate had already been decided.
It was time for him to die.
Behind me, Hwa-ryeon and Arlin approached while offering suggestions.
“How about cutting him down with a sword?”
“Burning him with lightning doesn't seem bad either.”
One suggestion came from each side.
I shook my head and took out Fragment of Faith.
Then I slashed across Delta's chest.
The place where the sword passed remained completely unharmed, without even the smallest cut.
But Delta lost consciousness.
His eyes were still open, but there was no life in them.
He continued breathing, but his body didn't move.
His heart continued beating, but there was no vitality.
If I had to describe him, he looked like a living corpse.
“...What did you do?”
“I only cut his mind. Delta's body is still alive, but his mind is dead.”
As I finished speaking, I poured flames over him.
Delta's body turned into ash without resistance and scattered into nature.
I had cut his mind with Fragment of Faith as a precaution in case he possessed yet another resurrection-related Mystery.
His mind was completely destroyed.
Even if he somehow revived again, he would be nothing more than an unconscious vegetable.
“...It's over.”
Now that Delta was dead, the Inner World would soon collapse, and we would return to where we originally were.
I didn't know how much time remained until then.
But there should at least be enough time for a brief conversation.
I asked Eriel, who stood there calmly.
“What are you planning to do from now on?”
It was a question I had already asked once.






