A week has passed since the arrival of Jizz, and yet the scars that tell the story of the fierce war remain colorful there, Parabellum.

Some islands, including the mainland in particular, have allowed the landing of demons that have been crawling through anti-aircraft fire, thus causing non-negligible levels of damage.

As an example, if you look at the mainland, it began to dimension traffic networks such as roads, railways, and bridges, including water and electricity failure, damage to airfields, military ports, turrets, fortresses, torticas, bunker trenches, positions, and the total annihilation (30% of all troops) and destruction (50% of all troops) of the troops that participated in the battle.

Most importantly, those damages were caused by the activity of the Corps of Engineers and the cooperation of the people 48 hours after the end of the battle with a single first aid.

Roads that are getting bumpy due to battle and obstructing vehicle traffic are equipped with drainage plates at the front of the vehicle body, and facility work vehicles storing shovels with lifting function are organized at the top of the vehicle body.

Railroads that have been distorted or cut off due to various factors are repaired using spare repair parts that were installed in advance along the tracks and repair parts that were stockpiled elsewhere.

Those that have been struck by demons and collapsed, or destroyed after eating incitement to battle, can cross temporary bridges that can also be accessed by heavy tanks in a short time. They can be replaced by Type 07 mobile support bridges or 92 floating bridges that can be used as floating bridges or gate bridges (ferries) by joining together guide plates fitted with stretchable frame columns that can be quickly crossed by hydraulic operation.

Water and electricity disconnection is also solved first by placing a water purification set reverse osmosis type 2 with the ability to wash more than 30 tons of water per day using water such as sea water and rivers pulled away by a water pump or in an area where power vehicles equipped with generators are disconnected.

Damage to airfields and military ports, turrets, fortresses, torticas, bunker trenches and positions mobilize and restore soldiers with tools and machine tools for civil work, man-made sea tactics and bunker drilling equipment by the public, small shovel dozers and wheeled bucket loaders.

And unwanted souvenirs rolling all over the mainland - demonic carcasses were collected in large and medium-sized dozers, transported to temporary treatment plants in ultra-large semi-trailer towing vehicles, ultra-large dumps, etc. that tow material carriers and type 79 ultra-large semi-trailers, and then incinerated and disposed of.

Although it was the mainland where first aid had been provided as a result of the struggles of such corps of engineers and the people, some full-scale reconstruction work had finally begun, led by Kazuya's cheat ability, which was gradually regaining its former appearance of victimization.

But as the proverb says, 'many good demons'.

Good things are easy to get in the way of, so don't get distracted.

Uninvited guests may be slowly and quietly sneaking up on the ongoing parabola of reconstruction.

"Captain, I feel radar. Six reactions were detected at the front of the ship, at 12 o'clock, at a distance of 10,000 meters."

A significant number of damaged ships emerged from the earlier battles, so a very small number than usual, and yet one naval defense vessel, which was on a wide range of sentry assignments, caught some reaction.

"Six at sea 10,000 meters away, you say? Watchman, can you see anything from there?

"... I just don't see anything, Captain"

"Hmm, you sure don't see anything.... Isn't that a radar malfunction?

A round pipe from a watchman standing on a watchtower at the top of the bridge - taking his eyes off the binoculars, which he himself had been peeking at when he heard the report brought through the sound-breaking tube, the captain told the radar hand soldier so.

"No, I don't think so..."

"But there's nothing in reality. It would be a radar malfunction."

"Yes...... is it?

Within the bridge of the sea defense ship, which captured some shadow that the radar on board approached, the captain was still shaking his head against the radar hand, who still showed no convincing color, saying he was jealous.

"... six reactions, nine o'clock from the ship, passing a point of 8,000 meters."

"There's still nothing there. Radar malfunction."

The six reactions that the radar sensed while the radar hand soldier quietly stared at the screen showing the six light points passed beside the sea defense vessel without anything.

"Captain, would you like to report this to Command?

"I don't mind, if you have a problem with the extent of the malfunction, it's enough to report it when you get home. All right, I'll keep the sentry going."

"… Copy"

I still had a surprise look on my face and said something. Leaving the radar hand behind, I caught a strange reaction, and the sea defensemen and their sailors returned to their original sentry duties.

There is no reason to know that the Radar Hand and the Captain will decide on this action, which we later took.

"Looks like you've gone."

The identity of the strange reaction captured by the earlier sea defensemen, it was not a radar malfunction or the like, but a crossover to the Empire, six sailboats equipped with a special magic guide equipped with Lenya and sailing like an optical camouflage.

And it is the elites of the Lowen Church who have miraculously dived through the Sentinel of Parabellum by disappearing, and who are aboard those six sailboats, who have come to rescue those who are prisoners of Parabellum.

"I see the target island... okay? But it's something that we've often been able to dive through the eyes of rigorous surveillance."

A beautiful woman who stands on the bow of a sailboat, waves and waves her long, blonde hair up with her hands like white fish, unconsciously shaking her colour and giving a riddled look.

If there was a painter here in a structure that would be too picturesque, it is certain that she was desperate to portray her on campus.

However, the fact that she holds a sword that emphasizes practicality while silver armor and fine decorations are used to prove her history shows that she is not a painting beauty.

Her identity was passed down from generation to generation among the Lowenian private militia Knights of the Church, and in awe made her one of the "Seven Virgins," the number one in the sequence, Alexia Islamia. It is that person.

By the way, 7 Virgin is an important position that has been handed down from generation to generation as an absolute guardian by making it a symbol of the protection of Lowen religion.

A virgin who is a symbol of sobriety and who cannot be superior enough to overwhelm others, but a person who has become a Virgin is given a special weapon that is said to be a title (class) and sacred object worthy of that person.

Normally, seven generations of Virgin are replaced simultaneously, but filling is allowed from time to time only if there are vacancies.

"Yeah, this is just God's guide. Alexia. Let me join you in offering Lord Lowen a prayer of gratitude."

"Yes, Archbishop. Absolutely."

Dressed in a black sacrificial garment, he grinned with an unpleasantly full face, and Alexia nodded, placing her sword on the deck of the ship, then kneeling her hands together, praying with Antonov toward a certain direction of the sanctuary, to the words of Rebelk Antonov, who also had the role of presiding over the Seven Virgins in the position of Archbishop of Lowen.

"... Well, it's time for the main unit to get into action. Let's make sure we're not too late."

"Yes, Archbishop"

Ten minutes after the two end their prayers, the six sailboats reach the prison island.

"Well, you're here. - From this we come to save our fellow prisoners!! God bless you all!!

"" "" Ohhhh!!

The knights of the Knights of the Church, who had been on board six sailboats after hearing the words of Archbishop Antonov, gain momentum before they stormed.

It was in this way that the uninvited guests, who were responsible for a major turning point in the war being waged between the Elsas Magic Empire and Parabellum, almost simultaneously began landing on the mainland of Parabellum and the prison island.

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A prison island surrounded by high concrete walls and barbed wire fences surrounding the upper part of the island surrounded by cliff-cut cliffs and a captive expropriation facility built on only a few flats.

A sudden explosion occurred at the gate in front of the wharf, the only entrance to and exit from that prison island.

Then several gunshots sound.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

"What is it!?

Cal, who worships and worships Kazya as God - of a religious group, Celisia Fitloch, who serves as the patriarch of the Nagata, and Adele Saxony, who was left at her own number two, voiced surprise at the sudden explosion in a cell on the prison island where she was visiting to worship with the faithful.

But there's nothing to answer the two questions.

The only guards who are here are the Nagato followers, who are just as baffled as Celisia and Adele, and the guards who began to move in haste.

"... Anyway, let's see what's going on first. Me and Adele are headed to the security room. Selfis, you must hand over your weapons to those who can fight among the faithful, and place half of them in my place, the other half in the expropriation facility, with the guards on alert. As you command the faithful placed in the facility."

"Ha, I understand. Bless you, Master Kazuya."

The skinny nun, with a child-face named Selfis, instructed by Celicia, replied with prayer, slightly pinching the skirt of a black monastic garment and jumping out of the room with a running leg, disappearing with the white veil on her head swept in the wind.

"Hey, wait a minute, Lord Celisia!? No matter how many you are, your current orders will not pass!! Please revoke it immediately!!

"I can't undo it, if there's a problem with it, I'll pay for it with my life, so don't worry about it."

"I'm not talking about the responsibility of the problem or anything!! No matter how many devout believers worship His Eminence the Führer, he, they are a gathering of former and present prisoners, handing out weapons to such and more!!

"Shut up, things need to be urgent. Or do you still not hear the sound of gunfire?

"I hear you!! But!!

"Then you'll see, it's a situation that's already ahead of us, so if we don't move soon, we can't get ahead of ourselves."

"That being said!!

"Ugh!! It's a mess and it's loud. We're heading to the security room now, Adele. Let's go."

"Hmm? Oh, yeah."

Cut off the guard's words. Celisia heads with Adele to the security room, which oversees the entire prison island system.

And on arrival, Celia and Adele were stunned when they saw the footage on the surveillance cameras.

The guards who continue to respond at the gate in front of the wharf are ravaged by the shallow and exposed to the wreckage.

"... why... why are they here?!?

"... Celisia, isn't this a very unsavory situation?

"Uh, yeah... the average soldier or guard can't deal with them. At least if it's not Master Kazuya's SS class - what's going on with your request for backup to the mainland?

"No. I've asked for backup, but there's been a hostile attack on the mainland, and I can't afford to send backup right now."

……

Celisia bites her nails with a bitter face at the words of her correspondent.

"Adele."

"What?

"It will be a pretty tough fight, will you come with me?

"That's a stupid question. If you tell me not to come, I'll follow you."

"Yes... what a comfort that is. So, Adele, let's go."

When she smiles like Adele was courageous in her words, Celisia turns back on her heels, bashing her bright white robe.

"Oh, let's go"

Prepared, Celisia and Adele shoot out to keri on their own cause.

He then lined up at the athletic field at the entrance to the prisoner expropriation facility and waited for the enemy to arrive.