Gilgrad, the sacred capital of the Episcopal Nation of Quarta, is one of the world's leading cities.
Although it is said to be one of the world's leading cities, its size is inferior to that of the capitals of the three major powers.
However, the capitals of the three major powers are unusually large, and Gilgrad is not small, and it is wrong to compare them in the first place.
Comparison of the capitals of the three major countries should be done only for the three major countries, not for other countries.
Hmm, it looks like you made it.
The vast holy city is completely covered with purple membranes.
As expected, it took Gilgrad a long time to get under control.
The satellite city of Paris is relatively large within the Episcopal Church of Quarta, but it is much smaller than Gilgrad.
Gilgrad as a whole, of course, would take a long time.
It wasn't entirely, but it was because the main part was under control that the barrier was built with full force.
Although there was some deviation, it was almost as planned.
There is almost no hindrance if there is such a deviation.
Rather, it was the premise that it was impossible for everything to proceed according to a predetermined time schedule.
If you stand on such a premise, you will not be moved by an unfit situation.
Marcello, who was observing the procedure through his eyes, confirmed that the plan was proceeding smoothly, and gave a distinctive smile on his face.
"It seems that Archbishop Giovanni has been fulfilled."
As expected, I didn't know in real time until the end of Paris Stall.
However, there was no obstruction so far.
Giovanni successfully ended his role as a decoy.
If he hadn't done his part, it wouldn't have been calm here by now.
I was most afraid of the consequences of being crushed before activation, so I was very careful not to do so.
Although Giovanni was a pirate, it wasn't assumed that he would be defeated alongside him.
You weren't going to put a piece on yourself.
Well, it's about time you were crushed.
Marcello sits on a chair by the side of the formation and waters off.
Giovanni was preparing himself with the intention of making a stone.
He did his best.
There is no mistake.
In that regard, Marcello never doubted Giovanni.
But.
Marcello knew he couldn't win.
At any rate, he remained ignorant.
Power up Taichi and the others.
It seems that it left a lot of results as a result.
Marcello was in a hidden room.It is also heavily guarded and concealed.
Only a fraction of us know this place.Even the closest subordinates are selected and informed.
From the fact that I had entered there, and from that cheerful tone, I could see that a certain relationship had been established with Marcello.
"Oh, Ante-san."
A tall woman looks down at Marcello sitting in a chair.
She was a warrior beauty with long dark green hair and solid armor covering her entire body.
A mace about the length of your back shines dullly under the light of a candle.
Are you ready for dinner?
It's not enough.
Ante frowned unhappily with her arms crossed.
No way, it's all of it already?
With that amount, I'd say it's a little heavy snack.
"I see, there were five of them..."
"Today is my first day, so I'll close my eyes, so prepare 20 people a day."
"Okay, let's arrange that." but.... "
"Of course I know." I mean, I was sent here. "
"From now on, it's the real thing. I will pay for the convenience of making this a safe dawn."
"I believe there is no lie in that word."
Thank you for your kind words.
"First of all, you do it well."Then I'll help you. ”
“Of course, we'll definitely try to get Ante's help.”
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."
Satisfied with Marcello's words, Ante returns to her heels.
Where?
“I'm going to sleep until time comes.Wake me up when you're ready. "
Got it.
Without even glancing towards Marcello, Ante left the hidden room.
Marcello exhaled with a small breath as the footsteps moved away and became deaf.
Ante is shaped like a human, but her presence and pressure is like a dragon in front of her.
I only seemed to care about it because it didn't appear on my expression, but it's not that I'm not nervous when it comes to Marcello.
First, I have to do my job to the best of my ability.
Marcello's life would be lost if I tampered with Ante's mood.
I know that there will be no problem if I create a situation where Ante will do the job even if I screw it up a little.
She is here by higher order than she is.
That's why she had to cooperate with Marcello... In general theory.
However, Ante was in an overwhelmingly better position than Marcello.
As an operative, Ante is one of only five tiger boys.
If Ante's on-site judgment is reported that I didn't feel worth cooperating with, it's over.
That is why trivial mistakes must be avoided.
I don't know what's going to happen.I can't even look at it when it affects me where it matters.
The dispatch of Ante is a disgrace.
If we send someone as powerful as her back here, it will surely hurt the authorities.
Marcello is not stubbornly obsessed with his life, but he wanted to avoid being entrusted with such a big job and failing without much result.
Well, let's do it.
There are only a few things that can be done.
We have to work one thing at a time in front of us.
Marcello is not a genius, and as an overwhelmingly powerful person, he can not be twisted by the force in front of him.
Anyone who fits into a normal human frame can only do what they have to do within their reach.