A grand miracle that raised every sick person in Capernaum and breathed new life into them.
This astonishing news spread swiftly among the students of the Academy.
“Did you hear that story? There’s a city called Capernaum in the Nova Empire….”
“They regenerated hair follicles? That can’t be possible! My dad can’t even reclaim his hair follicles and wears a wig!”
“I’m serious, though! There are already countless witnesses testifying to it!”
“The Son of Deus… Is it really true?”
“I don’t think the likelihood of it being true is high… But the scriptures say that someday our savior will come. I hope it’s really him.”
“The church hasn’t said anything yet.”
“That’s true. The church needs to make a quick decision to calm the chaos.”
At the beginning of the semester, this topic was heard more than classes, friends, professors, or clubs.
Who knew it would have this kind of ripple effect.
Did I act rashly out of anger at that bishop?
No way.
Thinking back, this “Gift” had to be used at least once.
This ability could become a weapon beyond Ignis, and if I let it rot without using it, I might end up not being able to use it when I really need it.
It was a bit excessive, but thanks to causing this situation, I got some inkling about the nature of this ability.
And if I’m correct, the tremendous impact might actually be a good thing.
Reflecting on Ignis’s earlier words about the “Divine,” it seems that a positive reaction would only do good, not harm.
Moreover, the attention from the entire continent was drawn to my avatar in the Nova Empire.
This main body was just perceived as a mere noble student.
Of course, having defeated Cronia’s golem and swiftly subdued Dia, I might be seen as somewhat special rather than ordinary. Still… compared to my avatar, I’m pretty average.
The Son of God.
How did it come to this?
Not knowing how the Deus church in the Calandra Empire would respond to this incident, I had sent a letter to Lydia for now.
I couldn’t disclose anything about the Avatar, so I just told her not to meddle in Nova Empire affairs since I’m involved there.
Since she already views me as a divine being, she wouldn’t worry if I told her not to meddle.
And if Lydia doesn’t take notice of my avatar, the Deus church in the Calandra Empire wouldn’t be a concern.
I just hope Lydia doesn’t do anything reckless.
…She won’t, right? No way.
Even if it’s Lydia.
*
Calandra, capital of the Calandra Empire.
Deus Church.
Deep inside the underground of the Calandra First Branch.
In a large room, a dozen powerful nobles of the empire surrounded a massive table.
All of them were presiding elders of the highest authority in the Deus church.
Suddenly,
The door burst open, and Lydia, who was using the name of the church leader Scala, entered, causing all the imperial nobles to rise and bow as if welcoming the ruler of the empire.
“Everyone may take your seats.”
At her command, the high nobles who controlled the empire calmly settled back down.
“Thank you for all responding to this sudden summons, dear brothers and sisters.”
Taking her seat at the position of honor designated for her, Lydia began to speak.
“No, it was a summons that I should respond to, Leader Scala.”
“Indeed, Leader. If it is a summons from you, I would come immediately, no matter what.”
“Such faithful elders you are. The reason I called you all here today is that there is an important announcement to make.”
Lydia clasped her hands together and leaned slightly forward.
“You have all heard about the events in Capernaum.”
“Of course!”
“Have you learned the truth?”
“Yes. I have received a letter regarding this matter from that person.”
“If so, does it mean that the story about the Son of Deus is….”
“They said it’s true.”
The room fell into shock at Lydia’s short statement.
“Then… does this mean the time has finally come?”
“The day of salvation, when the Lord’s kingdom descends upon this land…!”
“Not yet. But it’s not far off. The Day of Judgment and the Night of Resurrection.”
With her words, every elder unconsciously gulped.
“The Lord has commenced his ministry. This means that day is near. The brokenhearted shall be healed, captives shall gain freedom, the barren shall bear again, and the imprisoned shall be released, proclaiming the year of the Lord Deus’s grace and the day of retribution to comfort all who mourn, marking the day when the Lord’s kingdom, where worry does not exist, will arrive on the ground!”
Lydia briefly paused in silence before continuing.
“That person added a note in the letter: Don’t interfere with the Nova Empire.”
“…Huh? Don’t interfere? What does that mean…?”
“That means if we interfere, a diplomatic dispute will arise between the Calandra Empire and the Nova Empire.”
“Are you saying that would mean we cannot help him?”
“Yes. That is correct.”
“But the Nova Empire is ruled by that tyrant, Dominic. If anything happens to him…!”
“However, he is our Lord.”
“Th-that means….”
“You’ve all heard that the ‘miracle’ that occurred in Capernaum is one of those grand spectacles that are almost unrecorded in history. Truly a miracle that only the Lord could perform. This miracle has been performed by none other than our Lord!”
As she delivered the speech, Lydia’s eyes sparkled with the power she possessed.
“Oh Lord.”
“Amen.”
Simultaneously, the elders displayed unwavering faith as if they had never doubted or worried.
“Our Lord is like that. We need only follow the Lord’s words.”
“Then what shall we do?”
“The command that the Lord has given us. It is time to carry it out.”
“Spread the word of our Lord Deus to the ends of the earth. Is that the Word?”
“Yes. Precisely. Before the Lord’s kingdom arrives on this land, we will lead as many people as possible into the Lord’s embrace! And the first target will be the Holy Kingdom!”
“…The Holy Kingdom!”
“The Evil Nation that worships false gods and spreads filthy beliefs. During our last meeting, we had only decided to expand our preaching, but since the coming of the Lord’s kingdom is imminent, we will start in earnest in six months.”
“When you say ‘in earnest,’ do you mean…?”
“…We will declare a Holy War. The beginning of a holy and noble fight to spread the Lord’s Word.”
In the midst of the shock, Lydia continued.
“Everything is for the sake of the Lord’s kingdom to descend upon this land.”
*
Calandra Academy.
Sorority ‘Gariot’ lounge.
“Judah sister, did you hear about it? The Nova Empire’s….”
“Are you referring to the miracle in the border city of Capernaum in the Nova Empire, sister?”
“Yes, that’s right! You knew all about it, sister Judah!”
“It’s not that I know everything… but at this point, I can say I know most of what’s circulating.”
“The church hasn’t made any announcements yet, so the curiosity is growing. They say he’s called the ‘Son of Deus.’ What do you think, sister Judah?”
What do I think?
That’s what I’m most concerned about right now.
Even more than ‘Deus.’
Since I was a child, I wanted to rebuild the order of this world and leave my name in history. My parents thought it was just childish folly, but it’s my life’s goal. I will never waver or give up on the meaning of my life.
But as I grew older, I realized that it would be impossible with just my own power.
Then I learned of the existence of Deus, the scriptures, and the Messiah.
The reason I believe in Deus is partly due to my father’s influence, but the main reason is the existence of a Messiah who will bring change to this world.
Being by the side of that Messiah and bringing transformation to this world to leave my name in history is, in fact, my ultimate life goal.
If the Messiah spoken of in the scriptures descends upon this world, perhaps I could achieve my goal through his power.
That’s why I memorized the scriptures and created this ‘Gariot’ to lead the future Christos Elders.
However, it is such a vague goal.
The scriptures do not tell when the Messiah will descend.
What if this isn’t true?
No, even if it is true, what if the descent of the Messiah never happens in my lifetime?
Such unease began creeping in when news of ‘Capernaum’ reached me.
A saint who performed miracles in the city that surpass the blessing of the Pope.
A man claiming to be the Son of Deus.
It doesn’t even matter if he’s not the Messiah.
If he possesses that kind of ability… is there anyone more suitable to help me achieve my life’s goal?
The academy… it’s just a means to an end.
Taking a semester off shouldn’t be a problem.
I will confirm with my own eyes whether or not this man qualifies to be my ‘Messiah.’
And… if so, I will follow him no matter what.
It might be my last chance in life.
By the way, with that sky-blue hair…
The thought of one of the ‘Gariot’ sisters suddenly popped into my head.
It is a distinctive hair color of that family, but… it must be just a coincidence.
Not all with sky-blue hair are Pulsreino, after all.
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