The Pope of Romania, Saint Egis the 23rd, Victorio? Saint Rebare.
He was the spiritual pillar of all humans who believed in Primogenitor Blimir, especially for the civilians.
If a traditional Halkkinian like Louise received a letter from Victorio, she would be so excited that she felt like she was in a dream.
But Eight-cloud Ink just calmly looked at the secret letter from the Pope.
The elegant handwriting on the letter gave a very good first impression. If she didn't already know that the Pope was a man, Eight-cloud Ink would have thought that this letter was written by a gentle woman.
The wording in the letter was humble and courteous. Vittorio first praised Yakumo's performance on the battlefield of Albion, expressed his gratitude to Yakumo for maintaining the stability of the kingdom, and mentioned his own curiosity about the otherworld.
The key was that at the end of the letter, Victorio invited Eight-cloud Ink to Romania.
"Just in time, I also planned to find you in a while."
The demonic power released from her fingertips burned the letter. Eight-cloud Ink looked at Zhu Liou, who was still standing in front of her, quietly waiting for her response.
"You should have the means to contact Victorio here, right?"
Zhu Liou didn't care that Eight-cloud Ink called the Pope by his name. He nodded with a smile.
"Well, tell His Majesty the Pope that I accept his invitation."
"Then, I will wait for Mister Yakumo's arrival."
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"What!? His Majesty wrote a letter personally inviting you to Romania!? "
In Louise's room, the girl stared at Eight-cloud Ink with her eyes wide open.
"Yakumo, you're not lying to me right!?"
"Why would I lie to you about this?" The little girl's intense reaction made Eight-cloud Ink laugh out loud, "You seem to be looking forward to the Pope?"
"As a devout Blimir, isn't it natural?"
Louise looked like she was on a pilgrimage.
Blimir, that was what all humans who believed in the Primogenitor called themselves in their religious identity.
Louise stepped forward and gently pinched Eight-cloud Ink's sleeve, then looked up.
"Hey, Yakumo, when are we going?"
"Hmm? You want to go too? "
"Hey —!?" Louise yelled. "Don't you plan to take me there, Yagun?"
After saying that, the girl revealed an expression that said 'if you don't take me, I'll bite you to death'.
"Alright, alright. Pack up tomorrow. We'll leave the day after tomorrow."
"Yeah!"
Eight-cloud Ink sighed as he watched Louise excitedly open the wardrobe to prepare clothes.
"Louise, you still don't know, right? That Julio is the last apostle of Nothingness."
"Really? Isn't that great? Yagun, you're looking for God's Engravings! "
The young girl looked over happily.
"So, after collecting all the God's Seals, I plan to go back to the Land of Fantasy to take a look."
"— —!!"
The hand that was taking the clothes out of the wardrobe suddenly froze.
"You, you're leaving?"
Louise asked in a low voice. She looked at Eight-cloud Ink carefully.
"Yes. I originally wanted to take a look at the magic in this world and go back when I'm done. After discovering the God's Seals, I changed my goal to collecting them."
"Now that I'm almost done with my goal, and I've read through most of the books in Toristen and the academy, it's time to go home."
"Go … back home?"
Louise finally realized what was going on.
Even if they were in the same room every day, even if the first thing she saw when she woke up was the demon who was more beautiful than a girl.
But this was not Eight-cloud Ink's home after all.
[When was this …]
Louise was hesitant.
[When did I start to feel that it was natural for Yakumo to be by my side? When did I start to feel this way?]
Louise's eyes were slightly moist. She pursed her lips tightly.
She wanted to tell Eight-cloud Ink to stay, but she knew that it was very selfish.
These days, she heard Eight-cloud Ink talk about the Land of Fantasy more than once.
There were his sister, his wife, his daughter, and his friends.
There were also countless girls waiting for him to go back.
Louise suddenly realized that she had been running away. Running away from the possibility that Eight-cloud Ink would suddenly tell her, "I'm leaving."
Suddenly, there was a warm touch on the top of her head.
Eight-cloud Ink's hand was on Louise's head.
Touch, touch.
"Don't look so sad. It's not like we'll never meet again."
"Huh!?"
What did that mean?
A glimmer of hope flashed in Louise's eyes.
"Could it be —?"
"In fact, there's something you might not know. Whenever I've been there, I can connect to the Land of Fantasy. "
"When the time comes, you can directly go to the Land of Fantasy through a specific teleportation point."
"As for where the teleportation point is, it's up to you. It can be the academy, it can be the Toristen Palace, or of course, you can set it in your own home."
"Really?" Louise reached out and grabbed Eight-cloud Ink's hand on the top of her head. She whispered, "Can I really come to you at any time?"
"Really."
"Really, really?"
"Really, really."
"Really, really, really?"
"… Stop lying to me about the word count."
Louise finally smiled through her tears.
Louise wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and put on a big smile.
"Then, Cloud, let's use the trip to Romania as a farewell!"
"Don't make it sound like we're parting forever."
Eight-cloud Ink shook his head and gently pressed the hand on Louise's head, making the girl let out a cute whimper.
After successfully diverting Louise's attention and making her feel better, Eight-cloud Ink walked to the bed.
The moonlight was fragrant.
Although Vittorio's words were euphemistic, Eight-cloud Ink also smelled something unusual.
It seemed that he was also collecting God's Engravings.
Or rather, he was trying to gather all the users of Nothingness.
At the same time, he mentioned more than once that the users of Nothingness had the mission and responsibility to save the world.
Eight-cloud Ink secretly shook his head as he listened to Louise humming an unknown song while packing her clothes.
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think Louise would save the world or anything.
However, other than the Pope's letter, Eight-cloud Ink also saw a prophecy in the underground library of the Toristen Magic Academy. When the world was facing darkness, there would be four users of Nothingness who would shoulder the responsibility of saving the world.
And some of the books about Elves that Tifania brought from her home also recorded that the appearance of the four users of Nothingness would plunge the world into darkness.
The Power of the Devil, this was what the Elves called the power of Nothingness.
Regardless of the hostility between Elves and Humans, the joint record of the power of Nothingness explained one thing.
And that was, something interesting would definitely happen on this trip to Romania.
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