Regressor Instruction Manual

Untitled Part 161

It was a place that had not been judged by the dungeon system, but what about it? Even if people killed humans, no, demons, their experience would still increase.

Rewards, experience, items, and fame, the Demon's Spire, where the demon official Medilive resided, could still be considered a legendary-grade dungeon.

The number of people who could enter them was limited, and it was a place that must be raided with a party, not an army.

The same was true of the dungeon where many other demonic officials resided. Dozens, no, hundreds of dungeons per day could be created in the current continent.

All the gangsters that hindered humanity from becoming one were the ones called demons. This was a continuous holy war where each individual could fight for the gods they worshipped. I'd be able to get more divinity that way.

I thought that, at that level, Benignore and the other gods would also be able to rest comfortably.

'Whew... it's perfect. Perfect. Benignore, this is how you manage things.'

There were certainly some vague aspects, but the detailed parts could be dealt with later.

As I was looking at Pope Basel, I began to hear his voice once again.

"Do you know where they took root, Honorary Cardinal Lee Kiyoung?"

"I haven't heard about that yet... But I'll do my best to locate it, Pope Basel."

"It's reassuring... Yes, it's reassuring. Indeed, it's Honorary Cardinal Lee Kiyoung, after all. Honorary Cardinal Lee Kiyoung is truly a messenger of the Goddess Benignore. What's the reason why you can stand even though you went on so many battlefields and fought against countless threats? If it were not for you, the Church wouldn't have grown as vigorous as it does now. I am truly grateful to the Honorary Cardinal. I am very fortunate that someone like you is by the Goddess's side. Indeed..."

"No, Pope Basel. Rather, Goddess Benignore..."

"..."

"Goddess Benignore is always watching you. She asked me to tell you that she's grateful."

"Huh..."

This was a bonus for the fool who only thought about Benignore. I said it as if it wasn't a big deal, but I could feel my hand being held even more tightly.

How he looked after that was even more amusing.

"I-Is that true?"

"Yes."

Tears had begun piling up in his eyes. It was certainly rare to see the old man in tears.

Even though this had been a lie, seeing him like that made me think that I did well in providing that kind of service.

"Goddess... Thank you. Thank you, Goddess Benignore."

"..."

"My past years of serving only Goddess Benignore have never been wrong."

"Yes. She must have been watching all this time. She's always with us, after all."

Of course, I didn't know if she was actually watching over us, but if Pope Basel was happy, that was enough for me. The people watched in the back as they nodded at his warm appearance.

Perhaps the high ranks of the Church were happier than I was.

It must've been difficult for them to deal with Pope Basel's anger throughout all those years.

There had even been a guy who even gave me a grateful look for putting him in a good mood.

"I-I'll go in first, Honorary Cardinal. I wanted to spend time with you, but today I have to pray to the Goddess all day long."