Chapter 61: CHAPTER 61 SLEEP

“We attack with three fronts. Joan, you lead the 5^th and 6^th apostles to acquire the target. I, 2^nd, 4^th, 7^th, 8^th, and 11^th will keep the Witch Queen busy. Meanwhile, the rest will engage in some terrorism.”

Christopher gives his instructions in one breath.

The 11^th apostle, Winona, conjures three portals simultaneously according to how they divided their forces.

Leading their own units, Christopher and Joan enter their respective portals, leaving the 9^th, 10^th, and 12^th apostles.

9^th apostle, Sloan. He is blonde with beautiful eyes, and definitely has a ‘shota’ label above his head. Floats in the air with a pillow, and is the ‘lazy’ type.

10^th apostle, Meta. A block of steel, visually a golem, but is actually a human. Rarely speaks, but is very good at following orders.

And lastly.

12^th apostle, Cain. “Fuuuuuuck… Why only the useless seniors are left? What should we do now? Lord Sloan, what should we do?”

“Zzzzz…”

Cain looks at Meta pleading for its help.

“Lord Meta?”

“…”

After five minutes of agonizing wait, Cain cannot take it anymore. It is amazing that the portal was still there floating in the air. “You know what? Screw it. Meta, drag Sloan into the portal, we will be going in!”

Cain even though he was the youngest and lowest among the apostles had no choice but to mantle the leadership role.

Intense painless brightness invades Cain’s eyesight but not for long as he finds himself in a place he believes is a plaza. All sorts of witches present themselves in his sight.

‘Hmmm… Terrorism huh? Not that I am unfamiliar with it, but is it really right to do it? These kinds of shady work are mostly relayed to the inquisition right?’

While inside his head, doing his own monologue, the witches were already panicking at the sight of the two men, and one humanoid oddity.

Seeing the witches panic, Cain feels that he must’ve accomplished his part of the mission already. His inattentiveness and lack of drive are understandable as he is an apostle. His prideful attitude stems from the fact of his strength.

In terms of magic power alone, an apostle is at least at the peak of a senior magic knight on the verge of reaching captain level of the Clover kingdom. Moreover, apostles are ‘selected people’ of God that has the potential to reach the saint level.

In fact, the upper nine of the apostles are already captain class.

The 1^s apostle is already on the saint level, and the 3^rd apostle is on the verge of reaching the saint level too. Not to mention, Salem, the arcane stage 2^nd apostle with immeasurable skill.

“Bah~! I should do something at least so that I can tell the boss I worked.” Cain raises his right palm, and in the middle of it, a blinding light orb converges.

Cain gently pushes it out, not so eager to unleash destruction. “Run folks, this will hurt!”

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Suddenly, there was a sudden shift in his balance. He is falling at increasing speeds. He finds himself decelerating from the air, and boop, he lands sitting on a bed.

Cain drops on his ass, unaware of how it all happened.

The world around him was suddenly no more. Instead of the scenic civilization in the forest, Cain finds himself in a pink world.

Cain looks for his companions. From above, he sees Sloan still sleeping on his flying magic tool, a pillow, drifting on the empty pink world.

“Welcome to my dreams, Glamour World!”

Cain traces the voice to a gal about his age. The said gal was sitting on a comfy-looking throne. “Where is the other guy?”

“Oh, that? It wasn’t human, but it had thoughts which are weird. Not that I am complaining, but ‘people’ that lack 'free will' cannot defy me!” Dorothy smugly smiles.

Cain’s own companion, Meta, stands opposite him. The piece of metal that is very good at following orders threateningly raises its mana output.

Besides Meta is a floating tablet made of stone.

“Bzzzt… GOLEM MAGIC: GOLEM MIGHT!”

With an electronic unfeeling voice, its magic comes to life.

As Meta instantaneously appears on Cain’s face, a single strike is all it needs to tend this.

As the youngest of the apostles, Cain is also the weakest.

Though Meta is not in the captain class, Meta’s nickname as a mage slayer is no joke! Cain painfully learns of this as he grazes with death.

“Sleep…” Sloan’s dull voice echoes in this Glamour World.

Cain watches the metallic fist zoom on his face until it stops just right in front of him. He nervously stares at it, frozen in shock, until the ‘fact’ finally hits him. “It… It stopped… The fist stopped.”

Looking around him, Cain sees the familiar witches’ forests, then he hears a thud. From where the throne should be, a gal with lilac hair drops flatly on the ground snoring.

“Wow, I thought I was gonna die. Hey, Meta, are you okay?” Cain taps Meta’s fist away afraid for his dear life.

Meta stands up straight fixing its posture. “Still. A.live…”

Sloan who was floating in the air with his bed yawns loudly. “So noisy, finally some peace.”

Cain reverently bows to his great senior who saved the day, saved his life! “Yes, lord Sloan! I swear you have my gratitude! The clouds may try to hinder your brilliance, but the sun that peaks behind it won’t relent for your greatness is something that should be beheld! Not just by me, but by—”

“Wake me up, and I’ll kill you.” With those few words, Sloan shuts Cain’s trap.

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