Manowa

It was the central street of the city where the wind sounded and Lochten fell.

Fragments of crushed cobblestone dance when Lochten-kun is knocked over, jumping and rolling heavily. The wind noise that finished kicking also landed with a spin in the air, stood staggering down in front of Lochten.

Furthermore, Jinlai, who rode full dragonized bow flowers and sippoos over the surrounding sky, surround the attack without breaking down its structure.

"Well, if I were you, I would have just decided down with the power of the drill. Can we settle this? I'll tell you what, they're all trying to get Lochten, and I still have Zeke left. You can't beat me that way."

I say as the wind sounds protrude the unmurmured ring of the English Spirit Summon.

It was a manifestation of wind noise confidence that I could return it without any problems, even if there was a counterattack from Lochten.

In contrast, Lochten slowly stood up and pointed at that body of wind noise.

"The wind!

"Wait, Yumica. Hostility has disappeared from them."

Nervous runs to his companions, too, but Lochten slowly knelt before the wind.

'I have no will to fight. It's my loss, Lord.'

"Mmm, you're out of line."

Lochten, who until earlier called himself the former Lord, had re-described the wind noise as the Lord. That meant that Lochten recognised the wind sounds mainly.

"Yes. King's qualities. I understood that it wasn't intelligence, will, charisma, or admiration, it was just the power to yield everything. The Vulcan I chose didn't have it. Therefore we gave the power of the Dragon God, but still it did not extend far to the Lord. Now that you realize your mistake, there's no reason why I won't admit you. '

The wind leans slightly towards the word. I thought they said something terrible, but they seemed to praise me, so I decided to go through.

Even while the wind sounds are thinking about it, Lochten keeps talking.

'But I have recognised the Lord as the Lord, but I have defied him. There is no existential value in opposing tools, etc. Disposal is the only reasonable thing to do. Ask me for permission to destroy it.'

To the words, the wind shook his head to the side in a hurry with a boom. The wind sounds didn't go out of their way to stab Todome to make him do that. It was out of the question such as destroying it.

"No, no. I'm not kidding. Because he made me admit to losing without breaking it. Lochten is mine, and you're not willing to go against it anymore, are you? I'll fix it up and use it again."

'But I tried to hurt the Lord. That is not to be forgiven...'

"Well, there's been a lot of misfortune this time. Looks like we're done collecting them, and the truth is, we were trying to get Lochten back today."

The sight of that wind sound is directed around Lochten's arm. The figure has changed, but something like a bracelet is still attached to my wrist. It was a magic tool prepared to prevent the erosion of divinity when gripping the Great Sword of the Dragon God.

"Besides, I don't have a scratch, and when crazy ghosts turn against me, they kill me once."

Crazy ghosts shouted up at the word "ugaaaaaaa" and for some reason seemed to lighten up, shaken off by the yucconee dragon they were riding.

"Besides, the beginning in the first place was the Soldard Royal Army, and if we catch the mastermind who's in Lochten right now, we'll be fine."

'Are you sure?

The wind murmurs at Lochten's inquiry.

"Yeah. Come back. I am glad that Lochten will fight with me in the future. Because it consumes a lot of magic, I can't really use it to raise it."

"As the Lord desires"

And Lochten further bows his head to show how obedient he is. Besides, when the wind was sighing, people in the city were starting to go out and guess the battle was over. Then I look at the wind noises and I raise my voice deliberately.

"Dragons, ghosts, cats flying in the sky..."

"Oh, the demon king's kneeling at the ghost killing princess."

"Shit. A monster or that chinchillin"

"Shh, there's angelism. Watch your language."

The wind chirps my eyebrows at the look of it. We have more attention to ourselves than we imagined. That also seemed favorable compared to when it was usually rampant.

"Um, is something... weird going on?

"You... you're making me kneel down now, Rocten. I don't care how you look at it, you're giving in to the Demon King."

"Ah."

The wind sounds perceived his situation to the point of bow flowers descending from the sky and returning to their original appearance, but it is already a later festival.

And when the wind sounds were thinking whether or not we should take Lochten with us like this, Lunay, the Adventurer Alliance Master, who was able to follow the lords and wives who broke among the people and led the soldiers, came to the occasion.

"Ah, to the lord, Mr. Renay"

Renay steps forward with her hands gently raised to the words of the wind noise, alternating between the wind noise and Lochten before asking questions.

"Exactly. Apparently, you succeeded in offering the demon king away. It's been quite a flashy performance, though."

"Yeah... I'm not after you. Ma... well, the subordination of this hand can be solved once you hit him with a single shot, so can you say that it was settled once and for all?

That's what I did when I was a crazy ghost. The basics of subjugation and subordination in this world are power. The wind sounds only executed the sole correctly and thus obeyed Lochten again.

"So, I take out Lochten because I took him down. I'll give you the Vulcan, the one in the mastermind, so there's no problem, is there?

The wind sounds insisted strongly and Renay nodded at it.

And Lochten-kun's big dragon-head jaw opened, and Vulcan, with a dragon-head mask sticking out of him, fell cheeky. Renay confirms it sends her gaze to the lord.

"Lord. I'm wearing a mask, but that outfit is the mastermind Vulcan Soldard."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. All of you, grab him. It is Vulcan Soldard, the great sinner who named Asra Kazanerian the Demon King and invaded the city. detain the person and bring Minciana to justice. Let the Soldard Royal Army know about this and tell them not to waste any resistance!

When the soldiers replied "Ha" to the Lord's words and nodded, the Vulcan carried them in captivity as they were. Watching how it was, the wind sounded like a sad face.

"Oh, my King of Champions mask...... but it's kind of a perfect fit with that Ogin. Enough, okay? Anyway, it only reinforces the Demon King's intimidation."

When the king's mask changed to the shape of a dragon head, it was equipped exclusively for the Vulcan that matched the Vulcan face. The wind sounds were unlikely to withstand the use of an age-scented father's face-fit mask.

Either way, even while I was doing so, there were more people gathering around me to make noise, and Renay stepped forward, anticipating the situation, and raised her right hand.

"Mr. Renay?

And in front of the wind noise leaning down his neck, Renay proclaims with his voice up.

"The demon king Asra Kazanerian was defeated and obeyed by Queen Yuko's requested adventurer Kazane. The Soldard Royal Army also defeated successfully, and the city began a white group, protected by the forces of the Minciana Royal Army, the adventurers and everyone."

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh... and It was a short time, but there was outrage at the fact that the city was being taken. Then Renay lowers her right hand and turns to the wind sound.

"Among them, her activity was remarkable. He commanded the Royal Army of Minciana and the Adventurers brilliantly, and even subjugated the Demon King with his own strength. I would therefore like to present her as a brave man."

"Brave man... the Lord is the devil..."

Lochten, shut up.

Copy that, sir.

The wind sounds, cautious of Lochten, look around as he cheers on Renay's declaration. We also saw a group of white people scattered all over the city and familiar adventurers gathering together, and the wind sounds first breathed relief at the end of the battle.

Either way, I moved with care not to cause damage this time, but it turned out to be a complete win. But it was unusual, and the results were clearly on the table.

And with the exception of some figures for the people of the city with few contacts, a group of whites, known as the infamous Adventurer Party, which causes more problems for every problem, was also to be recognized as the hero who saved the city from this day forward.