Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

A crowd of people who even cause the ground to ring and run away with us. That sight of screaming, yelling, and negative sentiment swirling was too sufficient to fuel the anxiety of dignitaries.

"Holy crap, isn't this how you treat me!?

"Wow, we have to run too...!

Who is to blame, but how do we put this situation in order? The old men of the 'Millennium Parliament', who had been so busy until now, rushed out with their footsteps as if the clashes had been lies. We head to the stairs in unison.

but

"Ah...!

Though Sakuragiri raised her voice watching how it was going, it was only slightly late.

"Wow!?

One of the fat old aristocrats stepped off his feet and rolled down the gobble and stairs.

One of the surprised successors stops on his feet unexpectedly, and those who were imminent behind him clash. That's how they both fall together and fall down the stairs.

"Ha ha!

"Gu!"

He fell in one fold after another over the obese aristocracy, which had become a major letter on the dance floor.

"What, wah...! Yes, it hurts! I don't know."

"Damn, if the Lord doesn't fall in the first place......! That hurt..."

Luckily, it didn't seem like we took care of each other around we could afford to slap each other lightly.

"Are you all right!

The governor tickles his tongue as he stares at the rushed soldiers rushing over.

"What are you going to do, play...!

……

Sakuragiri, who watched the whole thing, hastily rushed to the edge of the spectator's seat. Far down - look at the waves of people fleeing, totalling 30,000.

The audience who outrun, or thrust, those who are slower than themselves and run desperately. He who falls takes his leg, and the sequel falls as well. That chains up.

(This, say goodbye...!

I don't push, I don't run, I don't talk.

If you try Sakuragiri from Japan, the fundamentals of evacuation that have been taught since elementary school. But I don't see that kind of sentiment anchored in the people of this world. Even if you look at the faces of the 'Millennium Parliament' - the top of the refeit - which just fell down the stairs, it's obvious. If as many as 30,000 people have fled with us and caused such accidents one after the other, the number of casualties will be unimaginable. Even though we are trying to escape the Grievance Demon, there will be a great deal of damage than being ravaged by the Grievance Demon.

"Ku, governor! Similar fall accidents are happening among the evading audience! Something to say...!

"Mm-hmm."

The governor, who himself ascertained what was going on below and perceived Sakuragiri's intentions, activates the surgical ceremony of communication, albeit in a slight hurry.

Ripples unfolded in the reddish sky, calling on the people.

"Mi, everyone, calm down! Calm down!

- But it doesn't stop.

chain of anxiety, confusion and panic. Those who risk their lives and flee did not even try to listen to the word of the Lord of a nation.

"Eh, restless -, gu, ho, ha, ha"

The governor himself was in a hurry and was draining his strength to watch another long game. Many people simply do not have enough voice and are not hearing.

"Keep up the witchcraft, Governor! I will call......!

"Ugh, um"

By no means did Sakuragiri run over to the small ripples that conveyed the sound.

"Mi, ladies and gentlemen! Calm down, please!

The voice of a witch emanating from the swings of the sky.

But again, people don't stop. I was just hearing voices, this situation where my own life is at stake. He asked me to stop, and I honestly couldn't have stopped.

――――――

Sakuragiri reminds me.

I've been practicing as a witch every day. People who have treated themselves with respect, not doubting that they are such special beings.

In ancient times, "the witch of the divine domain" was supposedly worshipped and served like God and guided the people. the clean, white and sublime way in which it is assumed to be equal to God as well.

Shh.

Amazingly natural herself, the girl inhaled her breath heavily.

- Everybody! Be quiet! '

One drink is full of cold winds tearing the heat out of the middle of summer. Rin, sounded.

The twist of the person who was traveling weakens the momentum slightly.

Unexpectedly stopped, something and up - the faces of people looking up at themselves. Like looking up to heaven. That number is small.

Oh, it's Saeri. A witch. Witch, save us -.

He who kneels on the spot and prays to shrink also begins to appear.

All right, and Sakuragiri snorts. For one thing, I could draw attention.

'Gentlemen... okay? Calm down and listen.'

Look at the facial rash under your eyes. As Vice President of the Student Council, a wave of people is not comparable to when you stand on the auditorium stage. Swallow the tension that comes in, and the girl spins her words.

'Unfortunately... immature I don't have the power to put this place away right now. But...... I still do that, and the soldiers of the brave Lefe are stopping me from resenting the devil'

If we saw the front line from height, we turned our attention to the near-field blackwater mirror as people were also led.

Slightly distant, but can be seen from the standing position of Sakuragiri. Soldiers who deal with black, giant monsters, and still eat them down.

Take a distance not to touch the sickle with extended range, and tow the enemy with the ice arm extended by Tyzene, who became the ship's arm. The soldiers set up shields side-by-side and build barricades. Safe turrets are being rebuilt, neglected but shelling is resuming.

Indeed, the soldier suffered a great deal from the blow of the resentment demon. But since the advent of the monster of the day, not a single step has been taken forward from the spot.

'I don't need a prayer of gratitude for helpless me or anything else. That respect should be directed at all those soldiers who continue to fight on that spot. And... don't waste that effort - that work that you're doing exactly as you're dying now'

Speak up, make it a little easier to hear. Grandiose, Sakuragiri continues. It passes when you lead people, as a witch.

'The Corps is standing up to protect us. Even so, it makes no sense that we let out casualties in that process of evacuation. If you want to run away, but therefore thrust the others, they will fall. If those who come after you do so, then those who come after you do so again, and it will pile up and cause catastrophe.'

To follow the guidance of the soldiers and to evacuate them in turn from those behind them. Not to run. Do not push the previous one. I explained them carefully and closed them like this at the end.

'I… confirm everyone's evacuation, and then I will allow them to evacuate. Above, promptly… but do not rush, start moving'

In the midst of the crowd, Belgrette looked out for him unexpectedly.

Some are still crying, others are going right and left. Some are kneeling down to the witch who spoke in a spirit of humility.

Suddenly, not many people are confused.

Clearly, however, the degree of confusion was weaker than earlier.

(Saeri......)

Far altitude. A witch looking out at everyone from the edge of the royal gallery and bowing her head with a pepper. Its tight and serious expression even feels inviolable divinity.

"Master Saeri says, I believe you! That one listened to me personally at the witch!

If one old man screams without telling anyone,

"Right...... that serious and wise witch says it. Definitely."

A glasses young man standing nearby nods.

"Okay! Let's get out of here! If we don't, the witch won't be able to evade forever! Look, I went from the guy in the back. Gone!

If a young man who has regained his calm calls to his surroundings, the people who nodded urge those nearby. As panic propagated earlier, this time its calm behavior spreads.

(..., wow...)

Belgrette was just amazed.

I have no power whatsoever. Sakuragiri reputed herself that way to be inferior. The divine chant "Oracle" - you can't use witchcraft, and you can't wake up to the incredible power that witches have exercised.

(... but)

Her narrative thus influences the behaviour of a huge number of people.

Can it be said that it is the 'power' in the name of credibility, earned by Sakuragiri through his daily behavior and contacts with people?

(Ok, me too......!

Impressed girl knights run through the easier paths to get through and beside the evacuees.

Like Liu Shu and Sakuragiri did what they could do to themselves.

Do your best.

Gram Ridgel, a non-standard sword handled by hero Geisserius. The mysterious chant of himself, which imitates it, is now complete.