That day...

Fioria received a call from King Vincent and headed toward the royal palace.

The designated location is the garden of the outhouse.

Payments were made.

The last time I saw Vincent was in the spring.

Only a few days have passed since then and the season has plunged into the rainy season.

The breeze blowing through was refreshing but slightly pregnant with signs of rain.

"The crusade of the Duke of Canossa family will be carried out by me immediately."

Vincent tells in a flat voice.

The blue eyes are as bright as a gem... but as cold as a gem.

Sharp jaw lines for a crisp, tidy face.

Tight length.

The appearance itself is much the same as before.

But Vincent's impression was transformed by a sharp glance that seemed to have killed all his emotions.

The figure of a young man who gave up his first love and began to walk his way as a king...

The intimidation surrounding him had reached a point where he could no longer be described as amazing, and even the nobles who had once insulted him could not help but lay low.

Speaking of exceptions, at best, there would be only one.

Fioria di Florence.

Fearless of God, no, he is the only princess of the Duke, who has given signs that he may be the one to say that he is God.

"Are you the one who let the Dukes of Canossa escape, Your Majesty?"

Undressed on the teeth, sudden things to say.

It's not strange that he should be blamed for his disrespect, but Vincent caught the edge of his mouth delightfully.

"You know very well, f (...) b (...) - (...) le (...) n (...) s (...) duke (...) ordinance (...) lady (...). That's just the wisdom eye."

Vincent never calls her Fioria again.

That was his bullshit about his broken heart.

"It's also a waste of time to do the trial with curse. Especially the Duke of Canossa...... Konrat is the worst parasite. Annerose used to make me sell my country, and now I'm selling my country for money. We need to get rid of it as soon as possible. I don't even have time for a trial."

"That's why I dared to start a revolt.... If the king leads his soldiers to crusade, he will gain some support from the people. Not a bad way. And it's the Duke of Canossa who looks so pathetic. I can't believe I got out of jail because of this, but I could use it as a bite dog and throw it away."

"Do you despise me?

"No, Your Majesty is going to change this country, isn't he? I do my best to die for the determination I have in my chest. It's not great."

Fioria smiles.

Gently, softly.

Vincent unconsciously falls in love with me for about a few seconds... right back to me.

The old chest wound hurts.

I suppressed it and uttered the word.

"I also order the House of the Duke of Florence to join the war. Fine."

"I understand, Your Majesty. A total of one from the House of the Duke of Florence must be served."

A total of one.

If other nobles had answered that, they would have suspected disloyalty and disrespect.

But if it's Fioria, it's not the story.

Compared to one of her, she gets a bunch of half-breed soldiers and other errors.

A few days later, King Vincent declared the crusade of the Duke of Canossa.

He led the Royal Army 1000.

On the other hand, the Duke of Canossa was approaching Wang Capital with as many as 8,000 private soldiers.

"That's all you've got, a good collection. You deserve a compliment."

As a Fioria, I only appreciated one point.

The Duke of Canossa rebelled not because he suffers from heavy taxes, nor to correct national politics.

As it is, it will be the death penalty.

I don't like that, so I just came up against it with a rash.

This is the first time in the history of the Kingdom of Tristan that the battle so far so scarce has been fought.

Exactly me.

of the Duke of Canosa family, by the Duke of Canosa family, the battle for the Duke of Canosa family.

Who would lend a hand to something like that?

"That house, it's all about money."

Next door, Katya, the head of the Fourth Knights, clasps his shoulders.

The Royal Army had already completed the formation.

Fort Gregori, on the border with the territory of the Duke of Canossa.

Based here, the Duke of Canossa's army... was set up to intercept the rebels.

"I think I've gathered unarmed mercenaries from over there. Besides, the Duke of Canossa has many wizards of earthly attributes. Perhaps the mud puppets and the golems are getting more water."

"It would be convenient if it was."

Heh heh, and little laughs Fioria.

She is now sitting on Mohmov's back.

Its body is supple, like a superb sofa.

Sarah's body hair feels ticklish and good.

"Moffmoff, I will allow the children to enter the war. Collaborate with the Fourth Knights."

"Understood. Let us see the strength of our Romulus family."

Moffmoff Romulus.

That is Mohmov's full name.

You think Romulus means “the bravest wolf king” in the ancient language of the Demons?

When Lemuris and I became friends, other Fenrir gave us the last name of Romulus.

Moffmoff emits a howl.

So much so that another howl returned.

His family is coming together.

My wife, Remulis, and 99 kids, Fenrill...

By the way, the Fourth Knights are all women.

I actually love cute things, although I have my elbows up my shoulders so the guys can't lick me.

My heart is suffocated by my daily intense duties, and I always seek healing.

For those girls, fluffy and fluffy, these boys Fenrill were critical hits.

He stroked, hugged, and rinsed, and even some of them shared their meals.

"……… You're familiar with it."

Exactly. Fioria was also surprised at this state of affairs.

Though young, Fenrir, there is only one city left to destroy.

The female knights expected a more lumbar attitude... but rather the opposite.

Going gooey.

Shaggy women knights as if they forgot about march fatigue etc.

Son Fenrir and the others look like they're having fun playing.

"Pow! Pow!

By the way, the youngest son of 99 brothers, Poughpoff, is stranded at Fioria's feet.

When I crouched down and stroked her head, she rubbed it off with joy. Apparently, he's completely missed me.

Eventually, the Duke of Canossa's army appeared.

That formation is quite good, even though the number is 8000.

Mercenaries thought to be old strong men of war.

A suspicious sorcerer and a soldier of skeletons following behind it.

A bunch of mud dolls wondering if it would be twice as good as an adult male.

Furthermore, there are hundreds of stone golems even bigger than the fort.

"Heh."

Fioria's voice, just a little, was playing.

"I thought you'd throw yourself away after being caught up, but don't do it."

Duke of Canossa.

No, Conrato di Canossa.

"You're going to win this fight."

I will defeat Vincent and make him king.

My ambition and temper drifted from all my armies.

That's fantastic. Konrat.

Apparently, you've come to this place ready to fight me, too.

Let me congratulate you sincerely on that temper.

"Fioria...... you don't think you can win like you did before!

The Duke of Canossa was at the forefront.

How tough life was in prison, the luxury of meat was shredded and transformed into a tough looking man.

"Hehe, don't let the ladies get on with it. I'll teach you how to raise a man."

Next to Konrat, his second son Heinrich is throwing his inferior gaze at Fioria.

"… Shall I show it to you? The treasure of the Canossa family, the power of the Grail."

Bruno, his eldest son, had a big one in his arms.

It is square and is sealed ten times twenty by a red cloth.

Moments...

The breeze that was blowing loosely stopped.

Bruno hoisted a square object from cloth to cloth and shouted.

"O shards of the Holy Grail, grant me my wish. -" Summoning the Archangel. "

Holy Grail.

According to mythology, it is one of the miracles God has done on earth.

The owner said he could follow the archangel and manipulate as he wished.

Nevertheless, mythology is only a myth.

The existence of the Holy Grail was suspect and not considered real.

So what did Bruno have?

Is it just a crap of a name?

I don't know as much as it is true or false, but something terrible has happened.

The earth sounded.

A grey magic formation floated in the void, and the light just dazzled.

Then.

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An ultrasonic growl, far out of human audible range.

That's all, the Royal Army, the Duke of Canossa Army, and a significant number of soldiers both lost consciousness.

Archangel.

Its size is not so different from that of an adult male.

But the whole body is surrounded by burning light, whose contours are unclear.

From the back, huge wings are stretched.

Six pairs left and right.

Twelve in all.

It was large enough to cover heaven.

"Kukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuku,

The Duke of Canossa laughed as he turned his back.

It is a look as if he was already convinced of the victory.

"Fioria! No matter how much you are, you can't beat an archangel! But, well, just because it looks good. If you're surrendering, it's a classmate friendship, and I'm going to give you a concubine, right?

"I refuse. If you want me, just screw me down."

I abandoned it for a short time and activated the wind magic.

Flying to the same height as an archangel, raise your right hand high.

"Whatever the enemy is, it doesn't change what I do. -" Divine Punishment Staff (Divine) "!

Heaven breaks and the golden rays of destruction fall.

The hammer of divine authority strikes directly at the archangel who descended upon the earth.

There were no enemies that could not be buried with this blow.

Whether it's Giant Slime, Wyburn, or the first ancient dragon to wake up in a thousand years.

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But the archangel was alive and well.

An angel is a symbol of light.

Is light magic therefore ineffective?

"I endured! I endured it! Look, it belongs to everyone! The archangel beat that Fiorian magic!

The Duke of Canossa, who brings joy to his face and lifts his voice.

As I echoed it, his soldiers gave him momentum.

On the other hand, the Royal Army was running upset.

They were caught off guard somewhere in their mind.

With Fioria, you can't lose.

But the premise was now being overshadowed.

"Dear Sister Fioria………"

Liz, the female knight, looked up at the sky with an anxious look.

"Paw! Paw!

At her feet like that, Boy Fenrir's Pough Pough makes a powerful squeal.

It's like calling for "believe in Fioria".

"Yeah, that's right. That guy can't lose.... because if we lose, we just have to work hard"

Deep breaths.

Then again, I regained my sword.

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The archangel moves on to the counterattack.

What kind of attack is it?

Heaven broke.

Light fills.

Falling like an avalanche is a golden running stream.

Fioria was swallowed up in it.

Those who have not lost consciousness, whether on the enemy's side or not, have been nailed every time they are in front of them.

What the archangel used, in a way, was very famous magic.

The Staff of Divine Punishment, also synonymous with Fioria.

A merciless hammer that is the supreme magic of light and extinguishes all things.

I can't say how much Fioria is safe.

Everyone thought so.

"- No, not yet."

Impossible things were happening.

Fioria was alive and well.

No scratches, floating in the sky.

"But you don't think you can win when you're an angel. If you want to kill me, bring me even God."

Declared without hesitation, with absolute self-esteem and pride.

"Playtime is over. From here on out, I mean it.... archangel, dance magnificently at best."

Fluffy.

Fioria lifts her long golden hair.

There was a hole in the sky.

Not one.

Two, Mitsu, Yotsu - more than I can count.

"Then you're an idiot!

Skipping the bubble in the corner of his mouth, the Duke of Canossa screams.

Fear, amazement, and wolf.

There was a look on the face that made the three kinds of emotions disappear.

"The Staff of Divine Punishment! That should only be used once a day!

"It seems, indeed, that the previous users were."

Fioria answers shoulder to shoulder.

"I am not."

"But you've never used the Divine Punishment Cane more than twice, either!

"You're right, Duke of Canossa.... because guys, once was enough"

Fioria can only use the Divine Punishment Cane once, not once.

I just haven't had the chance to use it twice.

"So special service today. I bless your struggle with all your souls."

The Staff of Divine Punishment is released.

The archangel endured up to twelve times, but disappeared in the thirteenth.

The spearhead then turned to the army of the Duke of Canossa.

The golden light determines the earth.

Over and over again.

It's as if the meteors hit the ground directly.

It became a motif that continued to attract artists for centuries.

The works depicting Fioria at this time do not have time to enumerate.

The golden goddess, who presides over destruction and mercy.

The battle against the Duke of Canossa's army will inspire her, and she will be told that until the afterlife.

Mercy.

Where in Fioria is mercy?

As a matter of fact, Fioria didn't kill anyone in this fight.

The Staff of Divine Punishment only wipes out the golems and mud puppets, and the rest is even intimidation.

Hit it or not, it just plunders the critical spot.

But still enough to deprive the Duke Canossa Army of its will.

It is here that we have decided to win or lose.