As a result of Prince Magna's entry into the King's Capital and his initiation of policing and restoration efforts everywhere, the Kingdom of Bordeaux was restoring a first degree of calm. But no matter how many broken buildings you try to fix, no amount of life you lose will ever go back to the way you tried to feed the hungry. The kingdom of Bordeaux was in a state of visible falling. But it was the King's capital that has lost as much vitality as it used to, but not all today. Because many people were gathered in the square, staring at the characters on the stage with caged eyes of killing intent.

"Stop me! I need your help! I'll do anything but life."

Every time a former nobleman begging for his life is anchored to the headstand and his neck is cut off, an enthusiastic voice is raised by the people. The decapitated man is a former nobleman belonging to the Steeds and has been found to have used the Black Knight to commit various outrageous acts. His house had, of course, been cut off and all his property had been confiscated. His family, his wife and daughter, are similarly beheaded. I know it's pathetic, but if you were smoking sweet honey just like him, that's something you can't help.

Unlike the people who cheer every time their former nobleman's neck falls, our brave party watched the sight in a depressing mood. I will not hesitate to slaughter and kill my enemies in the battlefield, nor will I regret it. If it's a place where you're exchanging lives, it's because you and your opponent are ready. But how sinful a person is, falling the neck of one who is begging for his life is disgusting to the boulder.

"... it's almost over."

"Oh, the next one's the last"

Rubias nods with a harsh look at Dieria's whining back in the King's Capital. The last person to be decapitated - that's her real brother, Steed. He's blue-faced and strong since the public execution began, and he's also lost his temper to try to escape the scene. But I can't get away with trying to escape.

"He's out!

"Kill him quickly!

"He's my child's enemy!

"Give me my husband back! You demon!"

Folks throwing hate words at their mouths. If you saw such a sight, Steed, who was so strong, would also have understood how resentful he was. He has a white face through the blue as he puffs his mouth. He has tears in his eyes and is restlessly shaking his neck to the left and right as he tries to find a presence that will help him. But abandoned from the Rebble Empire, the nobles who are their own hands and feet have been executed in front of them. People who try to help him don't show up anymore.

A formidable knight knelt the reluctant steed to his knees, anchored to the truncated platform. Though Steed is begging for his life in a weak voice, he doesn't know what he's talking about by being overturned by folk voices. When the knight lifted his sword wide and waved it, the popular enthusiasm reached its pinnacle. As soon as the sword was swung down and his neck stood, I felt a moment in tune with Steed's eyes, but it was probably my fault. His neck rolled with corn and was covered in blood overflowing from his severed neck.

Now the execution of the sinner is over. Those who poke up their fists and tears, they had reacted in a variety of ways, but eventually the excitement had subsided, and gradually sobbing voices were heard from all over the place. When Prince Magna came forward before them like that, the people calmed down.

"Now all the sins of those who took part in the civil unrest were judged. Let's promise to confiscate the property they have left wanting and hit it for the life of the people. I don't think it's going to be possible for families and people close to me to get killed, but please don't rot and come to a new life."

Only the words of Prince Magna, who is determined to be the next king, did not raise a voice of dissatisfaction from the people. But that's not why I'm convinced of everything either. That was obvious from the look on people's faces. Eventually, when the dissolution is announced, the people return to their own abode with the blubber. We want to go back with Sassa, but we stopped at the Royal Castle because there were circumstances that didn't work out.

"You had a hard time first. It doesn't matter how much I appreciate their work. I'll make it as ready as I can if I have anything I want, so don't hesitate to say it if I have any hope"

We face Prince Magna's words. I didn't fight for anything else, so I didn't need anything else, but I also thought it was a problem to say I didn't want it.

"Rubias will decide. Because you're a brave man."

"Master...... ok. Now, brother, I'd like you to provide fifty gold coins per person and new equipment. We don't have time to sharpen our swords in a fierce battle after a fierce battle."

"Is that all you need? If there's anything else you want, I'll get it."

Prince Magna puts his neck up in a whispering desire that is not commensurate with much of the battle.

"You can't want too much in this situation either. More importantly, we are not mercenaries fighting for gold."

"... ok. Let's get gold ready immediately. I want to get some time for my gear. By the way..."

I thought that was all we talked about, apparently not. When he returns his floating hips, Prince Magna turns his gaze to Chirali and Dieria.

"Dieria, you're definitely a Zerbis brave man, aren't you?

"Huh? Yeah, that's right. Once."

Dieria nods hastily, not expecting questions to fly to her.

"I'll tell him because the Speaker of Zervis requested it. He wants you to come back because of the deterioration of domestic security."

"Huh!?

I had heard from him why Dieria had been chosen as the brave man of Zerbis. She should have been the one who was unluckily chosen as the dismissors continued. I was sure I would die if I went on the Demon King's Crusade alone, so I became one of us in order to act with Rubias, the brave man of the Kingdom of Bordeaux. As for Zerbis, he tailored Dieria to be a brave man to prep the building he said would produce brave men, and he should have served his purpose by now. Is that what you ordered her to do now? I wonder what you're going to do?

"It is a well-known fact that there are more demons in our country, but Zerbis seems to be in the same situation. I guess the military and adventurers are not alone in time. Perhaps that's why I'm calling you back, Dieria."

Guess what - added Prince Magna. But I don't even think the prince's guess is off. Even big countries like Bordeaux are in this state. If Zerbis, who lacks national power, wouldn't be surprised to find himself in a tougher state.

"Okay. I'll be right back. I'm sorry to hear you say that."

"Naturally, we'll accompany you."

"Of course you do."

"If so, we need to hurry and get ready."

You were going to go home alone, Dieria was surprised with a pocan face. Everyone laughs at her like that.

"Guys..."

"Dieria. Flying magic allows you to fly alone. And even if something happens over there, we can work it out as soon as we all go."

"Lapis...... thanks. Well, let's get everyone to help us."

Zerbis, a country with an unusual political system called republicanism. It is the home country of Dieria and an unusual country where the vast majority of its citizens are called Elves. Even on a journey that would take months to walk, a magical trip would only take a few days. How surprised are the people of Zerbis when they see Dieria now that she's stronger? Thinking about it, I was just looking forward to it.