Baal narrowed his eyes to the huge change of junction that he felt clearly even in the distance.

(Looks like the boundaries of the palace are already at their limit. Now, how the war situation falls......)

The magic of the Sorcerer will return, but the magic of the Demon King will also be fully unleashed. I wish I could go, but it's too much of a border, the limit to which this desert of deserts with sea views can leave.

More than that, if the empire of Hermeia loses its insurance.

In the first place, an unfortunate accident caused an aerial palace to fall on Ashmail, so there's no way to handle it before the building. There was also opposition in the country to Baal leaving himself. Baal himself was too white to talk about, at first he was willing to poke.

But my dear Lady Zheng, who happened to be present at the first place of contact, answered flatly.

"Is it the only way because it's falling, is it?... Not quite."

It is the job of the Holy King to defend his country. Welcome.

Roxanne, who said that pale, really knows exactly what Baal wants to do.

"A little more, I thought you were an extra tough woman. I feel spoiled."

That's why that's it. Put your arms together and tell them so.

"I even shut up the minister who tried to keep the rest going. You offered me a good woman. Let's just thank you for that, Ares."

Baal turned his attention to the hostage in the name of the power of war that the Empire of Hermeia had given him - the Holy General who dragged his left foot. Is it awkward? Ares turns away and answers bluffing.

"... don't you just think you can die? That's a cold woman."

"What, are you resenting Roxanne for offering 'cause I'll do this' to Hermeia's clever staff and saying 'I can't use it'? Ha-ha-ha."

"Are you a child"

"That's rude. You're going to be a father soon."

"-Ma, are you pregnant, Roxanne!?"

A little facial ares made me feel better unexpectedly. I laugh back with my hunch and nose.

"Is there a problem with the Queen's children?"

"Yes, no...... oh, I'm just surprised"

"So I decided to shut the ministers up. I don't know if some of the junior queens faked that... but the fools who are blind to power are full of heads depending on which queen they push."

- If you find out it's perjury, you'll execute me and the lower queens, so with that intention.

I don't think it would be much of an encouragement to come home. Most importantly, "So I just told you to make a child," he sighed, unconvinced. You'll need to come back alive and discuss it.

"That means... not yet..."

"Go back alive, Roxanne is the only thing that makes it true."

……

"Well, even if you think about apologizing by now, I'll never let you and Roxanne see each other for the rest. If you and Sarah are useless, I won't allow you to tread on Ashmeil's soil."

Ares gives you a face all the time. Straight that way Baal looked back.

"I see you're the only one who can move that left leg. At best, encourage."

"-... you are as sweet as ever"

"That's not true. I just want Roxanne to think the vessel is big!

Ares opened his eyes and then had a bitter laugh that made him miss something.

"Really...?... Neither did I. Because Sarah used to praise you for being a lovely king. I'm protecting it. I'm amazing, too."

"Then you did something stupid."

"Yeah, right.... really, I did a stupid imitation"

Ares knelt on the spot with his crippled legs. Baal looks down on his head.

"I will protect you with my life, Holy King. - My wife wanted, just like that."

"Then you can still believe it and do it.... Set up your sword. The Demon King is strong."

That is the aerial palace of Queen Housel, which is threatening the whole world, finally visible about the size of a bean grain. Fluffy and floating up, I will then focus a little on the holy stone buried in Ares' left foot. Did your body get easier, Ares blinked, but quickly turned into a rugged face.

"Dear Baal, the direction of the palace......!

"Hey, can you hear me, Eileen's staff! What's going on, the palace is not oriented like planned!

'I know! Lilia Rainwers took the liberty of...'

The voice from the ring was cut off, as if something had been ripped off all the time.

The cause was visible.

A silver dragon, rising over a distant palace.

It was supposed to be. I prefaced with the worst, and that staff member said it too.

"The resurrection of God...!