The Boy Who Ruled the Monsters: Volume 3 [Parts 1 to 7] by Sin Guilty

Author:Sin Guilty
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, partial, magic, princess, fantasy, adventure, harem, high fantasy, overpowered, elf, OP protagonist, game elements, dragon girl
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

“No, that can’t be!”

The sight of four mere humans completely neutralizing a bombardment of the missiles that he had such faith in shook Gregorio IX more than losing contact with his Templar Knights had. What was unfolding before him simply should not be happening. Having climbed to the position of pope, he was privy to a fragment of the truth of the world and enacted the will of those who effectively still controlled all of human society. Put in a grander way, he was the exacter of divine will on earth. As such, it was his place to make others stare in shock. Him being the one doing so was plain wrong.

This was what should have happened instead: The foolish masses, having no way to protect themselves from the rain of flame arrows, should have run about in terror, learned that the measly strength that they were so thoroughly convinced came from God was nothing before the power of the Old Rulers, then died in regret and despair. The garbage who managed to survive, not by the grace of God but the mercy shown by Gregorio IX, should then have offered their absolute obedience through faith, and revere and worship him as the Pope of Resurgence until the end of time.

To render him flabbergasted was impudent in the extreme. It would have been one thing if the transgressors had been the Wayside God and the All Dragon, but these were just riffraff who had been of piddling significance less than a month ago. As if that wasn’t enough, they then went on to reduce the tanks and missile launchers produced by the Church into scrap metal using water, wind, and earth spells that were clearly archmage tier. It took no time at all for the armored weapons that should have obliterated the ranks of the apostates to be wiped out along with the troops that had also advanced when the Istekarian soldiers made way.

The armies perched on the surrounding hills had seen everything from start to finish. Needless to say, they were extremely shaken as well. Thinking about it now, the Emelian force had purposely abandoned common military strategy to assume the lower elevation to make this a display, shrewd bastards that they were.

“Those accursed apostates are not getting away with this! Damn heretics! It is the highest blasphemy to humiliate me—to humiliate God! I shall bring down true divine might on these fools and teach them a lesson myself!”

Gregorio IX had so confidently declared annihilation on his enemies, but it was his forces that had ended up being annihilated. The way he saw it, the Oratorio Tangram was the biggest production of his lifetime and someone had just trashed his stage. That said, though he was indeed so angry that his face had turned red, the setback was presently still something he could gripe and scream about. As he had said—in a voice loud enough for those around to hear—the development that he had seen with his own eyes had not shaken his faith in his victory in the slightest.

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