n my signal the heroes charge at the pope, and Firo faithfully carries me as ordered.
“Fly!”(Naofumi)
“Okay~!”(Firo)
Firo jumps while the enemies start to chant.
“””High Class Synthetic Magic [Judgement]“”” (Church Fanatics)
A beam of cleansing light falls from the sky.
“Goooooooooooooooooo!”