A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 152.3

The Pope quickly tried to correct his course.

Perhaps he was impatient with Loveel’s hand stopping, and the Pope mustered his strength.

Having gained more power than he could with Loveel, he decided to settle things with his own hands.

“Holy Bang, the highest level of holy flame magic”

If it is allowed to be activated, the mother and child will be wiped out.

It is a maximum magic, but the Pope was slashed.

“Gaha…!”

He did not know that there was another person here who should not be allowed to go out of control.

The little girl who was about to succumb to Loveel instantly closed the distance.

He slashed at a speed that was impossible to see.

“Th-that…”

Escaping danger with healing magic, the Pope and Litty began their battle.

The Pope’s healing magic was as fast as Clarine’s, and Litty’s ferocious attack.

No, the current Pope was even faster than Clarine.

With Loveel’s protection, his increased magical power was bottomless.

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“I have no intention of losing! Loveel-sama, this is the power of your love! Holy Prophet, high-level holy flame magic!”

Litty was engulfed in the explosion.

It should have been a fatal blow, but it didn’t stop.

It cut off the Pope’s neck and pierced his chest. And it was approaching a regenerative power that could be called regeneration.

“Bone crush!”

Ryouhou’s sure-fire Tenryu-ken hit Litty directly–

“Guh…”

Without a word. He knocked Ryouhou down.

Litty stabs Ryouhou, who is stuck in the cobblestones and coughing up blood, with her sword.

She stabs him without caring about the blood splattering.

The Pope is horrified by such a merciless act.

“Loveel-sama! That little girl”

“Pope! Stop it!”

An unexpected jeer comes from the crowd.

“What…?”

“I know everything you’ve done!”

“You’ve been deceiving me up to now, haven’t you?”

The Pope can’t believe this statement.

There’s no way the people would heap such abuse on him.

He doesn’t doubt that there must be some mistake.

“Aisha-sama! Please tell the truth!”

“We here believe you!”

It’s strange. What’s going on?

The Pope is confused and can’t make a next move.

Why? What kind of scheme is this? Was she being brainwashed by some kind of magic?

While such convenient delusions were running rampant, the cause soon came into view.

“Right? Isn’t it like I said?”

“Aisha-sama loves that Johan! You can tell by looking at her!”

“Ennely! We, the Merchant Union, will believe in you!”

The girl who had toyed with him so much was among the masses.

She had entered the Sanctuary, but she was the girl he thought he had killed. Just when the bandits who had brought Aisha here had forgotten about her, she appeared again.

The Pope turned his murderous intent towards some of the people, wondering what those bandits had told him.

“There’s no way we haven’t done anything since we came here, right? Litty-chan and the others, I apologize for all the trouble we’ve caused you.”

There’s no way Ex-Piece would be angry.

No one thought she’d run away, and instead believed in her.

The only one who couldn’t believe such a bond was the Pope, shaking with rage.

His own foothold, his castle, collapses.

“Damn it… Lo, Loveel, -sama. These guys… I can’t let it end here…”

Above all, the terms of the contract. Such despair finally came over him.