The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

church on the mountain.

Jamie groaned and walked.

He looked at the guards who were around the church.

‘I expected it, but the security is too tight.’

Since their people were killed, they were on alert.

There were a lot of people inside.

‘The place where it was stolen wasn’t here.’

The place where the holy relic was stolen wasn’t here, but the main shrine.

Of course, even though it wasn’t like the [Daemon] could hurt them after 50 years, it was understandable that so many sentries were deployed.

Apparently, getting inside was the tricky part.

It was then.

“Hm?”

The front door opened, and a group of people walked out.

Jamie’s eyes were filled with shock at the person who was standing ahead of the group.

‘That unbelievable holy power.
The person is the Archbishop…’

He heard that there was one of the three Archbishops in the Pyro church located here.

Was it Sephira?

Indeed that person had holy power worthy of the title.

Just looking at the person made Jamie nervous.

‘And, Lars?’

A very familiar face stood next to the old man who was the supposed Archbishop.

He wasn’t recognizable with the blonde hair tucked back, and his dazzling armor.

Seeing him dressed like this, Jamie realized that he really was the Holy Executioner of the Pyro Church.

The two talked then Lars lowered his head and stepped back.

Jamie wondered what they were talking about, but no matter how strong his hearing was, they two were too far for Jamie to hear.

A group of people was standing around the Archbishop.

Are they planning to head out somewhere?

It was the moment when Jamie took a step ahead to get a closer look.

Wheik!

The Archbishop turned to where Jamie was.

“Hmm?”

“What is it?”

“Nothing.
Must have been a squirrel.”

“We need to move.
The Marquis will be waiting for us.”

“Yes.”

Archbishop Sephira moved ahead.

Hiding behind the tree, Jamie grabbed his heart.

‘What kind of intuition is that?’

Guess the Archbishop didn’t get the title for nothing.

Jamie gulped and tilted his head.

The Archbishop and the priests moved on the white horses.

‘The destination is the Marquis's mansion?’

The conversation between the Archbishop and the priests was faint, but it was slightly audible.

So this meant that the church was empty now.

‘Not completely empty.’

The Holy Knights in charge of the escorts formed a lime on either side of the Archbishop.
They started the descent in safety and dignity.

‘But this much will be enough.’

Jamie cautiously descended from the tree, after making sure that the procession was nowhere close.

He secretly hid his presence and entered the church.

His movement was so smooth that no one noticed.

Milbuck was a soldier guarding the Pyro church.

Recently, as rumors of [Daemon] spread, the security inside the church had risen.

Therefore, he was guarding the hallways of the church, which was closed today.
The word ‘guarding’ honestly felt too much when there was nothing to do.

“Huh.”

It would have been different with two men, but he started to feel drowsy now that he was alone.

Besides, today was the day when the Archbishop and the other priests would go to Marquis Bell.

There weren’t many soldiers left in the church because the Holy Knights had gone down as escorts.

So he had to be more alert.

‘Even the goddess won’t be able to stop my sleepiness.’

Milbuck leaned against the window and rubbed his eyes.

He couldn’t even think straight and kept yawning over and over.

To be honest, why would [Daemon] attack this place?

Even if they attacked, he wasn’t worried.

‘Come if you want.
This body of mine will put a hole through your heads.’

50 years have passed, the fear caused by [Daemon] was largely forgotten.

And Milbuck was a young man in his 20s.

A boy who volunteered as a soldier to devote himself to the church.
He shouldn’t sleep, but he was feeling sleepy.

‘I am sleepy…’

But couldn't sleep.

He should do his duty…

Thud!

Milbuck’s body fell to the ground.

And then started the snoring.

Someone quietly landed in front of him.

“Fell asleep.”

Jamie smiled while looking at the person.

From what he noticed, the man was guarding this area.

Hopefully, no sentries would come here.

He placed his hand on Milbuck’s head.
The memories flowing in.

The structure of the church.

‘There is the statue of the goddess.’

The statue of the goddess was in the deepest part of the church.

Milbuck couldn’t go to the place where the statue was, but he knew where the entrance was.

It didn’t matter to Jamie.
Since he found out his goal.

Jamie walked based on the memories he took from Milbuck.

And he sensed a presence.

“Haha.”

A boy laughing happily.

And a girl sitting next to him.

“Brother, is there anything funny?”

“Well.
I thought of something fun.
I am taking a break.
I will be back soon.”

“Okay.”

The boy spoke to the younger sibling and went out.

“This is my front yard.
You can’t hide.”

The boy walked with a smile.