A large private plane landed at the airport in Yucatán City, Mexico. It was three in the morning and the sun had not yet begun to rise.
Descending from the private plane were the Fifth Campione - Rael Seth and his assistant Nefertari Urbi.
The plane ride was incredibly comfortable.
Although it was a private plane there were several attendants to respond to the Fifth Campione's wishes, although Nefertari seemed to keep them away at all times.
The Fifth Campione came in sleeping most of the trip, and he still thought that was due to the drink his assistant gave him.
"What the hell was in that thing you gave me." Rael grumbled as they entered the terminal.
The [King] had an overwhelming headache that he was sure was something Nefertari had mixed into his drink.
"That is nothing for the Lord to worry about. It was simply a means to get you here safe and sound." Nefertari replied with a serious expression.
"Ugh... Well, where are the people who are going to meet us?" Rael asked.
"They said they were waiting for us in the baggage area" she replied.
"Alright, let's meet them then" Rael replied shrugging his shoulders.
He was wearing his usual black pants and a Black T-shirt with an open collar and long sleeves that were folded up at the elbows. Nefertari, on the other hand, was wearing dark blue jeans with a long-sleeved pink shirt. The men were turning to look at her face as her face glowed under the fluorescent lights.
"I guess you're pretty popular, huh?" Rael joked.
She ignored his comment and said, "I hope you are not planning to venture out with the local women. You will find that the women here are more appropriate than in our country. Then you don't stand a chance.
"Doesn't that mean you are putting yourself down too?" Rael added cheekily.
Nefertari pressed her lips together, but just as she was about to answer, some people approached.
There were three women dressed in black, gray shirts. Their eyes were brown, green and brown respectively. Two men were leading the women. One wore a simple business suit and the other wore a white shirt, a long tunic down to his ankles. As they entered his line of sight, they bowed to Rael.
"It is with great honor that we, the Sixth Sun, welcome Your Majesty the King." The man in white spoke, "I am the leader of the Sixth Sun, Caliph Ali. I am honored by your presence."
Rael nodded without caring much, "A pleasure to meet you. Let's get to the main point, I hope you already have more information about the Heretic God issue that I have kindly agreed to take on."
"A thousand apologies my king, we were still stifled in our efforts despite the destruction caused by him, so we don't have much information..."
"Specify, what exactly occurred?" Rael asked the man more seriously.
"Much destruction has been caused by this Heretic God, we have counted hundreds of victims already, but the biggest feature of it all is that young women are the main targets, and especially those who descend from those who conquered Mexico in the past."
The man explained calmly while Rael raised an eyebrow.
"You mean how the Aztec Empire and its gods fell to the Spanish conquest?" Rael pondered.
"Interest" Nefertari commented, "Also, the Spanish blasphemed the Aztec Gods, bringing with them the Christian faith, their Gods ended up being associated with saints and were overthrown from their posts."
The young Egyptian woman commented as Ali nodded.
"Exactly. Churches, statues of saints, priests, nuns and ordinary people who prayed to the Christian God all became targets. In addition, young women were used as blood sacrifices for the God."
"Um, seeing how this kind of thing was commonly done to Aztec Gods in the past, this God probably seeks to destroy the foreign invasion and create his cult again to return to power." Rael commented with a tone of interest.
Although he spoke with certainty, Rael knew that all this was merely his speculation, he had no way to be absolutely sure until he confronted the God.
But with the clues he had, that's what Rael could assume.
"So, Caliph Ali, changing the subject, who else among my relatives knows about this Heretic God?" Rael questioned. He knew that news of a Heretic God in Mexico would reach the ears of other Campiones.
"Well, we make sure to keep a tight rein on that knowledge from getting out to anyone else. The last thing we want is numerous Campione and the Heretic God fighting each other."
The man explained calmly as Rael nodded, not having to worry about another Campione gave a sense of relief.
"If Your Majesty permits, I would wish to conduct you to the headquarters of our organization so that we may better introduce you."
The [King] gave a nod as he proceeded to go members of the organization from Mexico next to Nefertari.
But out of the corner of his eye he saw something surprising, a young woman with short red hair who wore a pair of glasses on her face.
It wasn't just the cold beauty of the woman that caught his eye, but that he recognized her appearance.
A smile spread across Rael's face.
Things had become much more interesting.