That Heresy Must Be Punished with Justice Today!

[In the spring of the fourth year after the church fell, I traveled through time] [As a sacrificial vessel that survived the failure of the Resurrection Pope, I do not want to take over the burdens imposed on me and become their horse to rebuild glory] [Responsibility, ideal, mission, how could I be coerced by these things] [What does the curse of the holy relic mean? [What does "you must attack in the reincarnated form of the Pope" mean? [Must we end this rotten and dirty old world? I? [You heretics are really only thinking about your own affairs] ... ... [In the winter of the ninth year after the church fell, I made it great again] [Now countless people are willing to follow me, and countless people are willing to believe in me] [They call me the Blade of Doomsday, the Banner of Justice, and the Anchor of Truth] [Unfortunately, I have never felt happy being a heretic] ... Slowly closing the note in his hand, Amro Aznable walked out of the door, looked down at the shouting believers in the audience, and waved helplessly: "Everyone, all glory to the church."