The daily routine of a formal nun is fixed.
In this regard, even if she came to a foreign country and was still affected by the jet lag, Lidovia still devoutly maintained her normal routine.
She strictly required the hotel where she was staying to deliver meals at a fixed time, and the hotel staff seemed to be used to seeing such guests with special requirements, so they performed the job perfectly.
However, when Lidovia opened the door, she saw not only the sweet-looking staff, but also a beautiful girl with bright slender blonde hair and a pretty face.
The atmosphere fell into a deadly silence in an instant.
“Guest, do you need me to deliver the vegetarian meal you ordered?”
The staff pushing the dining car seemed to be unaware of the presence of the girl beside him, and smiled politely at Lidoviya.
Lidoviya pursed the corners of her dry lips, forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, her face tensed, and she said in an unnatural tone. “Please come in.”
Lidovia stepped aside and returned to the room as if nothing happened.
And as the staff pushed the dining cart into the room, the blond girl also followed with a smile, as if she was the owner of the room, and sat carelessly on the bed covered with white sheets.
“Please use it slowly. If you need anything else, please press the button on the bedside.”
Following the polite words of the staff, the door was clicking—! It was closed with a bang.
Lidovia rubbed her fingers unnaturally in her loose monastic clothes. She stood in front of the TV opposite the bed, looked at the blond girl in front of her with a dignified expression, and said in a hoarse voice.
“Whether it’s information from the Orthodox Church or my personal information, you should have consulted with Aleister Crowley in the Academy City three minutes ago, Laura Stuart.”
Lidovia looked at the front with full of vigilance and smiled.The blond girl, the person who shouldn’t be here, appeared in front of her, which was a heavy blow to her upcoming plan.
She thought about being hunted down by the Puritan knights, and she also thought about being chased by the rumored Anbu-Dead Servant, but she did not expect Laura Stuart, the largest Puritan bishop, to appear in person in person. in front of her.
The blonde girl sitting on the bed smiled tenderly, like the rumored gentle and watery Yamato Nadeko, but Lidoviya, who was standing in front of her, didn’t feel any tenderness, and some were just piercing to the bone. of ice.
“Indeed, I am negotiating with Mr. Aleister in the academy city now. But…”
The smile on Laura’s face gradually subsided, replaced by a sarcastic smile.
“…Who stipulated that there is only ‘one person’ for Laura Stuart? Is it you, is it me, is it a human being? Or is it the world?”
Lidovia’s pupils shrank violently, and she looked in horror at the sneering woman in front of her.
Make one + one equal to three, let the apple fall upwards… Destroy, reorganize, and rebuild such a predetermined ‘law’ with magic.
This…is the power of the 『Demon God』.
“Put down your hand, right? Using magic in front of me is a foolish and ridiculous act.” Laura looked at Lidovia calmly, her tone was not an exhortation, but an elaboration, an elaboration of a definite fact.
“You guy…”
Lidovia, who originally thought she could escape, distorted her face instantly and pointed at Laura in shock and anger.
It is ridiculous to use magic to deal with demon gods. This fact has been proved in the past by Orells and Othinus. Even recently, there are places on the left who died when facing the demon god “Zhou You”. The ridiculous reality of your own magical hand.
It is precisely because of knowing this fact that Lidovia is so terrified at this moment.
“So… where is the Apostle’s Cross?”
Laura put on a new sweet smile on her face. She ignored Lidovia, the established ‘undead’, turned her head to herself, and then found the cross sword wrapped in cloth on the side of the pillow. .
“Ah, I found it…”
……
Far away in the dessert shop in the academy city, Lola, who was sitting in the seat, wrapped her hair with her fingertips, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
[It seems that His Excellency the greatest bishop has encountered some happy event. 】
Aleister’s dull voice came from the laptop placed in front of Laura.
“Well, I just made sure that it’s a foul for us people to go out in person.” Laura put down her fingers that tangled her hair, and said with a smile.
[Foul?] Aleister narrowed her eyes slightly and said inexplicably.
……
Six minutes passed after Laura and Lidovia met.
Leading a team of dead servants, Kirkball, who arrived late, stared gloomily at the empty room, to be precise, at a pile of snow-white ‘dust’ on the ground.
Half-squatting on the floor, he stood up and said hoarsely.
“Report, Lidovia has confirmed ‘death’, the whereabouts of the Apostles’ Cross… Wait?”
The sharp-eyed Kirkball immediately found a blond hair on the white bed.
Although Lidovia is also the same blond woman, this bright blond hair is a completely different color from the other party’s already gray hair.
Of course, what attracted Kirkball’s attention the most was the faint magic attached to this strand of hair.
“The hair will self-destruct after touching it, and it will also self-destruct after 3 seconds.” A big demon who followed Kirkball asserted.
Kirkball was silent for a while, and said somewhat self-deprecatingly. “Also report it, this is no longer something we dead bastards can handle.”
Not long after, Yuu, who was still in the hotel, learned of the news reported by his subordinates.
Sitting on the sofa, he listened to the sound of water splashing in the washroom, looked at the huge French window with a calm face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Even if it’s a secret attack, Laura Stuart is a guy I can’t look down on at will. It’s really been taught a lesson.”

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