"... stop, fight"

Worst, Lilith shoots the woman in front of her with a frozen gaze.

Taking it, Gun Orgeluse doesn't break his prestigious standing.

Immovable as if the pseudo-heroic style proves that the spirit is a hero equivalent.

The enemy's aim is clear.

A truce. They want us to agree on a moratorium on aggressive acts.

That's in anticipation of Lilith's actions.

If Lilith launches an attack without looking at death, both reinforcements and Ersodsharal's power will be greatly damaged.

Lilith instead loses her life and all of the dead soldiers and the dead in her possession are lost.

If both sides meet the spear in this situation, we will be unable to reach each other until the end of the peace negotiations. That way, Ersodshalal will regain his position and the Federation will earn until it has time to conduct further marches.

And Arksbaona can hold the mighty power of Lilith.

It would mean that the reinforcements who had just arrived, the bloodsuckers with the remnants of heroes who would have been initially scorned for incompetence, read Lilith's judgment in an instant and made a decision.

She has saved her survival and yet has not damaged her own soldiers, and death can be avoided in this case.

There's plenty of room for negotiation.

Can strategic magic be sealed if we snap the neck of Gun Orgeluses in this place right now - no.

There is no certainty. The heir of "" does not necessarily use the "" attribute. It is also fully conceivable that a real caretaker activates magic by killing her.

She stands here using both her family name and her own anonymity.

"……… on condition"

There is force in the hand holding the umbrella pattern.

I didn't know you were going to accept the ceasefire negotiations over there, turning from an overwhelming victory.

"It's the 15th truce."

By then, peace negotiations have already begun in Roerbinaf. Lilith and the others will be able to move only after receiving the results report.

"And I ask you to free the soldiers of the Member States of the Union, their remains"

"- You"

Return hundreds of wizards and the Five Leaders.

The woman in front of me speaks such a vague phrase.

Since Lilith herself is far superior to the end of her death, do you want me to accept that degree?

"If you will, I will release your captive men."

"- Eh."

No, it's not.

It's a barter.

Gun Orgeluse, or any other pseudo hero, burned out all the dead soldiers by "".

I was mistaken because Lilith's interference authority also disappeared, but not even the subordinates who deposited the right of operation disappeared.

I split it.

Only the dead soldiers were destroyed, and the living man was taken prisoner.

To use it as a ticket to cut at this time.

How good would it have been if it had been "Heroes of the Dawn"?

If they were just opponents to change it to scorched earth, they wouldn't have rushed like this.

Muddy if you refuse. If my men don't return it, Lilith will die in battle, too.

However, if taken, the damage is minimized in exchange for some dolls.

And the heir of the Imperial Guardian recovers the remains of the Allied War Dead from his enemies without blood.

Gilli, and a force that could chew his back teeth off into his jaw.

"…………………………………………………………………………… Fine"

It's not Lilith's role to see the big picture.

If you do not die and your men return, you will not be confined to one battlefield.

Lilith opens up the doll to express her acceptance.

The Wizard Dead Soldier and Dead Man fell to the ground, as the thread had been cut off.

The people of Ersodshalal rush over and start to hug and weep.

When Gun Orgeluse raised his hand, seven of his men, fitted with the shackles of the demonic seal stone, were brought in.

"Shut up" to my men who apologize to me orally.

"You've been helpful to someone you can talk to."

Gun Orgeluse said that with a smile.

There is no colour of irony, and there is seeping relief from not having to bleed.

"... Chrono is excellent. Because I've tailored the incompetence I dream of to be a hero."

Accepting Lilith's sarcasm, Plus deepens his grin even more.

"Yes, because he was there, I did not have to bend my ideals. Now we can stop the fight without bleeding."

"I just stopped. It's not over."

"That's okay, now that's it"

This is just a truce.

It's just... it was an obvious defeat from Lilith.

He said he was close to winning.

Reinforcements could have made it, but I could have handled it.

It was just a "" once, "and I was the wingman who chose to withdraw.

Stare at the woman in front of you.

A sense of defeat and anger disturb Lilith's peace of mind. Break the silence.

"I made up my mind."

"Ha, I've decided...?

"... plus la pratiques-gun-orgueres. The next time I see you, I will make you my doll. I don't like dazzling."

It's a warning of the killing.

It's a declaration of death.

Yet her brilliance is slightly unwavering and cloudless.

"Then let me resist it. Win the fight, and now it's time to finish the fight."

That was very powerful, quiet and - beautiful.

".............................................................................. sucks"

Scratch off the words that came to mind a moment ago and give instructions to your men.

As we retreat, we hear the voice behind us rejoicing in victory.

The sun rises, and the sky brightens brightly.

The light feels somewhat inferior to the heir of the hatred I saw earlier.

Lilith glanced at her face, shaking her head to break her abominable memory, and proceeded to block the sun with an umbrella.