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Elisabeth:  Even so, seeing the corpse of someone whose arrogant laugh he’d just heard came as a blow. Elisabeth and Jeanne, on the other hand, seemed to regard Yah Llodl’s death with complete disinterest. Taking their eyes off the body, they looked back toward the camp. “Hmph, I see.”
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Jeanne:  “Indeed. It’s rather unambiguous.”
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Lute:  There was no reason for Lute to know who Yah Llodl was, but he still seemed to find the Torture Princesses’ composure unsettling. However, he, too, realized that retreating would accomplish nothing. Because of that, he cautiously followed their lead. Kaito and Hina lined up beside them and did the same. Before long, Kaito found himself frowning. The Church’s camp was even more chaotic than he’d expected. Cautious inspection made it clear that they were split into two large factions. One group of people was wearing silver armor with pelts draped over themselves to keep out the cold, and the other group was clad in scarlet, executioner-like outfits. Each one was gathered together and acting as a unit, like two herds of different beasts.
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Elisabeth:  “It falls well within my expectations, but it seems they aren’t a monolith, are they?”
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Jeanne:  “Indeed, that they are not. And it’s a big ol’ laugh, coming from chumps who’re goin’ on about reconstructing the world! You’re all pilin’ into the same damn grave, ain’tcha?! Shepherds and sheep refusing to get along—what a riot!” Jeanne narrowed her crimson eyes, and Jeanne raised her voice in scorn.
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Kaito:  Kaito immediately deduced what the two of them were talking about. The paladins and executioner-looking guys aren’t exactly enemies, but could it be that they’re on bad terms? The paladins looked to be forming a search party all on their own. They headed south, but their spirits seemed low, and they could hardly be described as unified. Instead of rebuking them for their sloth, though, the executioner-like group merely headed north. Neither group seemed to have any intention of working with the other. In fact, the executioners seemed to be avoiding the paladins.
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Kaito:  “What’s going on? They came all the way to the World’s End, and now they aren’t even gonna work together?”
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Elisabeth:  “The paladins have lost their commander. Though she was young, they put a great deal of trust and responsibility in Izabella. Trying to keep their morale up despite having her unjustly snatched away from them would be a fool’s errand. And this is the World’s End. Unlike the Capital, the Church can deploy their transfigured paladins freely. That scarlet bunch would likely have preferred to come here with themselves and their grotesque pawns alone.”
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Jeanne:  “However, while the reconstruction sect holds the reins of power within the Church, their control is not absolute.” Jeanne took the explanation over from Elisabeth and dispassionately laid out the current state of affairs within the Church. “Refusing to take the normal paladins along would have earned the distrust of the royals and some of the notable aristocrats.