The Ordinary Sorcerer's Fun Otherworld Villain Play - Chapter 38 - Lalala Communication

Let’s go with ignoring.

“Hii…! What—why won’t you answer?! Wha-what did you do to the god?!”

“…”

“That guy… Why can he ignore them?”

“In this situation, what is that composure?”

“Hey… Immediately investigate that homeless guy… His G-rank Gift, its contents in detail too.”

“…Could that face mean he was certain? That he didn’t care about the gods’ punishment from the start?”

Ah, wait.

The surrounding murmurs won’t stop.

“Wha-what are you?! You—what on earth are you?! Interrupting the gods’ punishment, ignoring the gods’ voice, driving the gods away—such a thing shouldn’t be possible! Homeless! You are…”

The old man was shouting hysterically.

Fu, here’s my specialty. Time for communication.

Humanity’s strength is, after all, human relations through communication.

*Grin.*

Smile—a smile is the strongest communication method!

“…………”

“Hii…”

“He laughed…!?”

“Why can he smile right now…?”

“Sno-Snow, is that one really from the same class…?”

“Ye-yes… It should be Kasutani-kun, right…?”

Whoa, Snow-san talked to me.

Hmm… If I talk now, I’ll probably cause trouble…

She’s a good person who bothered to rush here for a mob like me…

I don’t want to involve her.

“………..”

“Wh-why won’t you answer me…? Am I… Because I’m useless…?”

Hmm, the cathedral’s atmosphere is the worst.

Whose fault is it? Probably this old man’s fault.

“Answer!! Homeless!! You—what on earth are you?! What’s your aim?! That face, that smile… Are you one who bears grudges against the Maris Church?!”

“…”

“Answer! N-no, nevermind… The gods’ will could never forgive you! Then, this body for the gods…! I personally will give you death!!”

Magic power gathered in the old man’s body.

Hmm, below Grelod but decent density.

If I used my Gift, it seemed like it’d become good spell inspiration.

I’m curious about the church’s magic…

Ah, crap—a smile came out involuntarily.

Smiles are important.

“Stop that smiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiile!”

“Wa-wait! Ru-run away! Kasutani-kun!!”

“Snow!?”

The old man raising his sword.

Snow-san running between us.

Ah, crap. This—Snow-san will die.

Hmm, but if I protect her, it’s obviously strange.

Ah, that’s it.

[Skill – Curse Power Bestowal, use]

“Eh?”

“Huh?”

CLANG! Crumble.

The magic sword that hit Snow-san’s head broke.

Because I regularly give curse power to White and the others as work compensation?

I got good at enhancing others’ curse power too.

“Eh… Why…?”

“Wait, I’m… alive—”

“Snow!”

The handsome guy smoothly held Snow-san and withdrew.

Good movement.

Well, whatever.

“…Just now, did you do something?”

Good intuition, this old man.

Not a bad observational eye.

But somehow I’m getting bored soon.

All the cathedral’s attention is gathered on me.

Doesn’t seem like I can do more new villain moves.

Ah, but that weird arm magic was interesting.

God, huh?

Come to think of it, I talked about gods and such to White and the others long ago.

“You… What are you looking at…? Could it be the gods’—”

“…Nostalgic.”

White and the others used to listen to what I said long ago, but lately they’re scary somehow.

As expected, when growing up, everyone loses their purity.

Yeah yeah, that’s what becoming an adult means.

“——! Nostalgic, you say? Could it be you… know? No, impossible!! Co-could you really have inherited the right from Grelod…?”

It’s about the field!!

That’s right, I forgot. I had to receive that field not as Curse but as Kasutani!

“…The right is mine.”

The field’s!

“!! It can’t be! From the start, from the start!! God! Here! The one you were searching for is here—!!!”

The old man who’d lost his nerve stopped his words.

This guy cares this much about the field…

—I might have been wrong.

About hiding my identity as Curse, and such.

Fu, smart movements are over now.

Apparently, my mastermind play ends here.

I tried to take out the old man mask from my pocket—

“Maris Church, reporting to the gods should be done more carefully.”

“That’s right. Priest-dono, the following lines should be more careful…”

Voices came.

Familiar voices.

The cathedral’s grand doors were open before I knew it.

“Ah.”

Eh, why were those guys here?

It’s White and Scarlet.

With armor and robes.

In their forms as adventurer and magic user.