Thus the rebellion in the Grand Barg territory was suppressed in less than a day.

Fortunately, not a single casualty in this battle could have left, capturing a single party of masterminds.

Nor did the general public even get the dead from the soldiers who were combatants.

You can call it a miracle.

"This is all thanks to the saints, too"

Mr. Darkish grabbed my hands and thanked me.

I was so mad at you just now.

"It was only with the support of the saints that I could suppress them to lift their kittens. All can be ruled safely because it is a power that has isolated common sense!

Though I tried to blow everything with that power.

That's just past the bad nori, isn't it?

"What's going on with the mastermind lord?

"That was going to be tricky...!?"

I heard more about it. Was some lord here a victim, too?

"It's like they were brainwashed with magic magic."

"Brainwash!?"

That shouldn't be!?

"The mastermind was the remnant of the denomination. He approached Lord Osennim, Lord of Grand Balg, to make him hear what he had to say in his magical brainwashing, and to turn to rebellion. Fortunately, I was able to catch that magician with me, so I have no worries......!

Even if the worst part was the guy who was pulling the thread behind it......

He says you're all in trouble for what to do with the beginning and end of the lord who was being manipulated.

"If the Lord is bad for Hutu, I'll end up cutting him off frankly..."

There is too much room for discretion if you were being manipulated regardless of your own will.

Are you guilty in the first place? So now they're rubbing it in a big rub.

"... there's nothing wrong with that, you're slashing me off in this place."

Are you the lord who is supposed to be the worst man this time, who is mysteriously saying things like that?

"The Washi outrage cracked into a relationship of trust with the most important Demon King Army of the period. The only way to fill that crack is to atone with your life!

"... no, but the bad thing is the denominational remnants who manipulated Sir, right?

"Still, magic magic cannot confuse even the hearts of wholly unmalicious! They got into their surgery because they themselves had an ambition to be kings one day, so they saw through their hearts!

All the other lords, surrounding the self-blamed lords, looked like 'it's been a pain in the ass...!?'

If it's between the same lords, this war criminal lord and everyone knows each other.

He would not sleep well because of the limitations, such as deciding to execute an acquaintance.

All the more so if the person had no core non.

I'd like to make it easier if I could, but I can't give the traitors an obscure disposition if I think of a relationship of trust with the Demon King Army.

It is only by weeping and chopping the horse that the fairness of the law is preserved.

If you stand over there, this one won't stand.

I was just suffering from such a plank together......

"Shh!

Hmm?

Is that what you call me?

Where are you calling from?

"SEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

Is that why you're calling me here?

Over there?

In a blue sky stretching overhead, a single shadow floating.

The silhouette said, "Is that a bird? 'I thought so, but not.

The wings spreading left and right are indeed birds, but too big for birds.

And the center is mucky.

A silhouette of an enchanting woman.

He was the winged man, the angel Horcosphon.

Besides, Horcosphon is flying in the air with another one in his arms.

"Se-ja! I'm calling you, so notice quickly!!"

"Lettuce rate!?"

Lettucerate, the princess of the diaspora, ascended.

You hung on a horcosphone and flew all the way here!?

"I'll drop you off."

"Fine! Thanks!"

The lettuce rate falls from the air away from the horcosphones.

From the looks of it, there was an altitude of twenty meters, but I landed magnificently with a five-point grounding turnaround method without it, and rushed to me with that momentum.

"Seja! How many guzzles are you in here! We don't have days until the event date! Go back and finish it!!"

Apparently, he came in a hurry to stalk me.

Wind Cloud Oakbo Castle is willing to do as planned anyway, even if the rebellion jeopardizes the holding, leaving the rest of the members with no extra time to prepare for remaining on the scene.

Everyone will believe we can rebel and crack down on events, but some of them are unprofessional, and that is about him, lettuce rate!

"Our beans are on the ride now! At the exposition, the beans proved to be popular with everyone! More than dominating the demonic kingdom, the next is the human kingdom!

You won the farm fair and the top number of visitors. You hosted "Bean Museum".

"With this momentum we want to move on to the next stage! This time at Oakbo Castle, we're moving the target from a participant to an audience, and we're going to have a storefront facility to sell the beans significantly! But the must-win plan isn't total Ojan unless the event itself is held!!"

"You're talking about the situation, aren't you? If we don't do something about the rebellion here, we can't hold the event itself! That's why I'm trying so hard to crack it down!

"What? No! When!? Who is the ungrateful who won't hold back my ambition!?"

I point silently.

The point was, the lord who was being manipulated was pathetic, so he was the church of those who were manipulating him.

"It's you ahhhhh!!"

"Heh!? Are you a lettuce rate princess!? Say what! If you stand, you will regain the human kingdom. Symbol of the Antidemons!!"

The claims of the denominational people were truly true, but not the lettuce rate now that it arrives.

"Ugh. Yeah! Did you interrupt the event for such a boring thing!? Did a lot of people try to ruin their chances of getting in touch with the beans? Ahhh!?"

"Hi-no-no!?"

"Xu, eat the bean punch!

A lettuce rate shell punch pierced a denominational person.

That hurts.

Farming and daily bean nourishment have combined to make lettuce rates grow more massive than you can imagine since your first encounter.

Even a bareback punch would be an extra level for Ville and this dungeon first tier.

"Guuuuuuuuu!?"

"I still won't forgive you! This is for the ingen beans!

"Oops!?"

"This is for peas!!"

"Ahhh!?"

"Soy minutes! Minute of beans! For the cashew nuts!... and this is for the peanuts. Awwwwww!!"

"Oggyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!?"

Pity.

Those in the denomination who were made octopus beaten by lettuce rates, which can no longer be described as rigid, became borozokins and were blown away.

"Only those who belittle beans die"

I said something scary when I did it.

"" "" "Princess Lettucerate!!" ""

And the surrounding old brothers fu at the same time.

Towards lettuce rates.

"Oh, what's going on?

"No, because you're a princess...!

"Oh!"

Don't look like I just remembered.

… those gathered here are the lords of the dominant human nation.

You will naturally know the face of lettuce rate, which was once one at the apex of the human country.

... Is that it? Could this be super hard too?

"I didn't know Princess Lettucerate was alive... because she had been gone for a long time, but that it wasn't from this world...!

"Raise your face, Lord Zestdend. Now I'm not a princess, I'm a bean messenger lettuce rate"

Change the class on your own.

"So you don't even have to thank me. I too can now accept the annihilation of the human country. Blah, blah. Beans are more important than that."

Don't blame me. That.

"I'm listening, in the end it must always be the church that's bad. Then you can rub all the blame on the church."

"But then the fairness of the law......!

Is that Osennim, the defendant? Is that you? It was a hit.

"Ugh....... let's do this then. Sage, do you have a paper and a pen?

"Yes, sir."

When I hand over a set of writing instruments, the lettuce rate even writes something down.

The seemingly good-looking side of growing up the guy I've seen in a while.

"Here's what I wrote." In the name of the Lettucerate, the princess of the kingdom of man, the congregation is summarily dissolved, and the clergyman orders revenge without exception. "

"Oh!?"

"Though I have no power whatsoever now after the demise of the human nation, it would be suzi for the church folks based on the old power to obey this order. It's an octagonal plug."

I see. Indeed.

I don't think I've ever seen anything clever about him.

"Delivering this to the Demon King's Army would be a great help to the denominational control. Please forgive Lord Grandbarg's sins for that reward. Come on, this settles one thing! Sage, go back and play Oakbo Castle! And sell out the beans!

I knew all I could think about was the Koitsu beans.

Rebellion disturbances in the human country thus converged by the electroshock participation of the Princess Lettucerate of the diaspora.