The God of War in the Dimensional World

"Don't, don't come over!"

The cardinal kept retreating, and soon retreated from the banquet hall to the platform outside the window on one side. He leaned his back on the fence and looked slightly sideways at the scene behind him.

He was almost on the uppermost window sill of the castle. On the other side, if you jump from this height, you will definitely die!

Realize the possibility of survival!

"Roar oh oh oh~！！！"

But compared to the height issue, those green monsters flying around the castle wantonly are the most terrifying!

These guys preyed unscrupulously in the city and could swallow a large living person whole in one bite!

The soldiers' swords, guns, bows and arrows were unable to cause the slightest harm to them. Even if they directly stabbed the opponent's eyeballs with their spears, they wouldn't even blink!

Looking at the monsters that were eyeing him, the man had the urge to escape back into the house.

But....

Two unknown monsters that he had never even met were entrenched in the house, blocking all his escape routes. There were also these monsters that looked like they were sucking human flesh hovering outside the window!

The man fell directly into the bottom of a dilemma!

"Uh-huh......Oh God.......help me......help me!!!"

The man immediately lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. He grabbed the curtain on one side and howled with snot and tears. He was obviously a man of forty or fifty years old, but he ended up crying like a three- or four-year-old. A child, and he was crying so hard!

"Oh~ Archbishop Pierre, what’s wrong with you?"

As the girl's voice sounded, Pierre wiped his eyes blurred by tears with the bishop's robe made of high-end and expensive materials. He looked unblinkingly past the monster in front of him and stared at the open door of the banquet hall. In front of the door, there was a corridor that was dim because most of the candles were extinguished.

He seemed to have heard the voice just now. Although he couldn't remember it because of fear, his name and professional title were called by the other side, so he should know him. Human!

And through the dim light, he could vaguely see that the other party was wearing white armor and had a sword at his waist!

There was a weapon!

Then she must be able to use it!

And she must be very strong as she strolls around in this environment!

Then you can definitely save yourself!

"who!"

"please!"

"Please help me!"

"I am Archbishop Pierre Cauchon!"

"As long as you save me, the church will give you generous rewards and instructions!"

"As the most devout believer in God, I can personally guide your soul to heaven when you die! Pierre shouted loudly, promising what he thought was a very high price!

Normally, many dignitaries would want to bribe themselves at various prices, just so that they could not go to hell after death but could continue to go there. Enjoy heaven!

"......."The girl walking from the corridor was obviously shocked and speechless by these words, and even slowed down a lot.

Watching the girl's footsteps gradually stop, Pierre looked at the foreign object that continued to approach him and immediately shouted again

"I am not kidding!"

"I can swear on my soul!"

"As long as you can save me, I can promise you anything!"

"......Ah~！"After a brief moment of surprise, the girl's mouth widened with a cold, cruel, and vicious smile that also contained a bit of fun.

"Is it......"

"Back off."

The girl continued to stride forward, and as she approached, the purple mud and bone spurs all began to recede as if they sensed something, and even vomited out all the things she had eaten or half of them swallowed, and then The holes of various sizes punctured by bone spurs all around the banquet hall disappeared.

And with a violent shaking of the castle, after the dust and sand on the ceiling fell to the ground, some kind of monster sounded in the sky outside. With roars and flapping of wings, a black shadow passed across the sky and soon disappeared as the roars faded away.

Bishop Pierre felt relieved, swallowed dryly, and realized what happened in just a few minutes. This frightened him so much that he took out his handkerchief with trembling hands and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Thanks a lot......"He was breathing heavily and still spoke in that condescending manner, but when he thought that he had to rely on the person opposite if he wanted to return to the church in Paris safely, he had to find a way to promise him some sweetness.

While wiping the cold sweat on his head, he walked forward. Archbishop Pierre now felt that the only way to be safe was to get to the opponent's side as soon as possible!

"Don't worry, as long as you send me safely back to the cathedral in Paris, in addition to what I just said, I can also reward you with a lot of property, a lot of fields and slaves.....scribe...."

However, after he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, his face turned as pale as a dead person in an instant. The handkerchief fell from his hand and fell to the ground. He himself opened his mouth, widened his eyes, and blurred. A clear sound comes from the throat

"you you you.....Not should........"Pierre's voice trembled, and his legs trembled as well. Tears instantly poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, and then his feet fell to the ground. He stretched out his fingers and pointed tremblingly at the person in front of him who should have died.!

"Ah ha ha ha ha~~~~"The girl was quite satisfied with his reaction and immediately showed a sweet smile and laughed.

"good!"

"very good!"

"Your expression is very good now!"

"Are you trying to say that I should die?"

"But unfortunately, I am a witch and cannot die!"The girl doesn't mind her identity at all at this moment, and even openly admits that she is a heretic witch!

"But what about you?"

"It seemed like you were asking the witch for help just now.~？"The girl sneered and sighed as she passed by Archbishop Pierre and came to the window sill, looking at the town below that had turned into purgatory.

"Now, as a clergyman, asking for help from a witch seems to be something of a dogma......Are you a heretic too?"

In the girl's right hand, a pitch-black spear appeared. On the spear, hung a gray-white flag, and the logo on the flag was a pitch-black evil dragon symbol.

"There is only one fate for heresy, and that is to be burned at the stake!!"

The girl showed an expression of enjoyment.

"You, burning at the stake, me......."Pierre has forgotten how many people he has sentenced to death at the stake. The screams of the prisoners during each execution are so shrill and harsh!

He knew that he would never be able to bear this pain!

"But don't worry, I've seen some from his notes......Haha, interesting little torture method"

"Burning at the stake is too painful. The high temperature is not something a pampered dead pig like you can bear."

"I am generous, because I am a saint, so I will not let you die"

"On such a cold day, I think you must really enjoy being tied to your favorite cross, surrounded by a large and strong fire, and then basking in the sun on the top floor."

The girl looked at the weather outside. It was the end of May and it was about to enter the midsummer season, but she said it was cold outside.

"And I won’t let you die in the meantime. I will give you water and food, but I can’t guarantee whether some hungry birds, insects and beasts will attack a head covered in honey."

"I've read the records. Most people basically die after staying there for a month, and do you know what the final death look like?"

"Basically only the skeleton is left of the entire head, and the entire skull is covered with bite and peck marks. I wonder how long you can hold on?"

"........"Pierre was speechless. He just collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.

"you......Witch......"

"Ah ha ha ha ha~~~"The girl laughed and looked coldly at Pierre on the ground.

"What are you still saying now?"

"Don't you expect me to be a witch?"

"And now that I, as a saint, have promised you to become a witch, why do you feel that you are unhappy?"

Pierre briefly imagined that kind of punishment, and he felt it was worse than being tortured by fire!

No, even if he was tortured by fire, he didn't want to bear it!

Looking around, he immediately wanted to commit suicide, but he had enjoyed the high position for a long time, so he He cherished his life very much, he didn't want to die like this!

So just when he was about to get up and hit the stone pillar on one side, his pace that had just accelerated stopped after a few moments.

At the same time, black tentacles suddenly appeared from nowhere. He was tied up tightly and only two nostrils were exposed.

(To be continued)

"Asking for flowers"、"Asking for a reward"、"Ask for collection" or"Ask for monthly pass"