Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

Now that the sweep was over, he returned to the kingdom of Nazareth to join his allies.

When the masses got back together, the tired aristocrats looked envious.

"Jink. I had a lot of sunburn during the sweep...."

"Yes, I've been playing a little too much"

"We all played dragon meat parties and team games? I envy you. I wanted you to mix it with me."

"Congratulations on your troublesome noble opponent."

Chris saves himself... the Count of Brand laughs bitterly when he listens to the on-site standby story.

When I see a dark bear floating beneath my eyes... I'm sorry, but I'm glad I'm back now.

"Gohon! With your help, our faction was able to make a difference in the sweep. Thank you for protecting Chris."

"Don't worry about it. Count, thank you for letting me have Chris."

The masses did more than they were asked to do in the sweep.

The aristocrats finished hunting the remnants so quickly that they didn't have time for a little chat... for example, because they struggled.

At the post-war military martial arts conference, the newly recited members of the masses will continue.

At the end of the sweep, when Nazareth's army, which was fighting the aristocrats, was wiped out, it seemed like they hated it.

"Absolutely... Don't just polish your” Stress Ability ”, just encourage Bunbu a little...."

"Count Brand. If they know that, they won't be playing near the border forever."

Why are you so stupid... even though you passed through the swing of the high school building?

I hope they will soon be solemnized by His Majesty and disappear.

Keeping all your troops in the Kingdom of Nazareth forever will cost you nothing.

As a result, the royal execution was carried out quickly... except for the personnel necessary for post-war processing and policing, which led to their transfer to the Kingdom of Qur 'ar.

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While we were in the sweep, Nazareth's royals succeeded in dieting.

I got a slim flesh with only bones and skin.

"Hyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

"It's not my fault! Everything else set it up....."

The same goes for the virtuous aristocrats, who had accumulated luxury with their stomachs.

As a prisoner of Nazareth, after being exposed for a while... he was tortured to gather information.

Some of them tried to commit suicide because they couldn't stand the daily bread and water that the mold gave them... but there are potions in this world.

He broke his teeth with a hammer and was saved by gabbing into a potion bottle in his mouth.

"If you don't execute them in public, they'll get weird rumors later and get in trouble."

I want to send Yale ”well done” to the torturers who quickly realized their changes and responded appropriately.

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Have you lost your spirit along the way... King Nazareth and the two princes are uttering words they don't quite understand as they drool from their mouths.

"Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink...."

Even with the living skeleton, I'm still cursing, better than the former Queen Rosarta....

"From now on, we will execute both sinners. Everybody, be quiet!

As they had been exposed to the former King, they were all beheaded at the execution bench made of piercing work.

Since there are appeals to various foreign countries, only the moment of royal execution will be broadcast live in "television”.

"I can't believe you even saved me from reading the charges....."

Because the war has been tiring for a long time, it is the obvious reason why we should not focus on form and put an end to it.

But the truth of His Majesty Nomil... is that I don't want to see such a thing because I want to solemnly declare the depressed aristocracy right away, and I think he will come back as soon as possible.

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"Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink Kill Zink...."

After the execution of the vicious aristocrats, who pretend to sin against others and beg for their orders... the head of the Nazarene royal family was dropped.

For political reasons, their heads will be exposed about a week after we get back.

I don't think anyone would be interested, except for the rotting bugs and crows.

"This is the end of the war politically. The Adventurer has been ordered to disband, so we can go home now."

"Most adventurers seem to go back with the army."

Gilbert is right, but it's easier and faster for us to run home.

"Thanks to you, Duke of Mavius, I can go with you. Thank you, Mr. Zink."

"Gilbert, your strategy helped me, and it's only natural."

I'm sorry to leave Gilbert in a troublesome post-war vortex… I asked Duke Mavius, the head of the Royal Army, to get permission to accompany me.

The last one is skipped... I've been waiting for you at the scene, so I'm fine, but I want to see everyone in Quor soon, so let's all march back home!