Rose Princess of Hellrage: Although I got Killed for Political Reasons, I got Revived as the Strongest Undead

[4b-22] Citizens' meeting that does not tolerate the barbarism of the Moon Annihilation Meeting (voluntary organization)

"Jumarre is dead!? Who but him can fight the Princess of Roses!"

Ozlo, who was taking a late lunch break at the police department's office, was about to pour coffee into his lungs after hearing about the incident.

The catastrophe caused by Jumarre is also a problem that will leave many roots in the future, but the most recent big problem is that Jumarre is dead.

Ozlo scratches his skinhead.

"Damn, that's what it is."

Rather, Jumarre should have been pulled back to the temple until he needed it. "

All future operations presupposed the existence of Jumarre.

I didn't think it would be eliminated by murder. I should have thought about it, but I disappeared from consciousness.

After all, the Moon Eater is a fear for the wicked, and the destruction itself. We don't usually do things like show ourselves and get rid of them beforehand. It would still be easier to intercept them in case they were ready. Not to mention that Jumarre is a senior fighter, so he can do it.

However, if you think backwards from the results, it would be better for the "Princess Rose in Prison of Resentment" to fight directly here than to be interrupted by the day they attacked the [Vault]. And she had the power to defeat Jumarre in direct combat.

I'll immediately request a dispatch at or above the preacher level.

"Senior combatants always have their prey on standby."

If you're free, it's Dilettan's native protection, but you won't let me out. "

Ozlo stretched out, depositing a huge giant in a large chair, and stroking the ceiling with a sealing fan that was twirling like an idiot.

The Moon Eater has over a hundred fighters. Although it is publicly known, the Moon Eater can only create the number of [Blood Tears] sacred artifacts in their possession.

Among them, senior combatants who are familiar with the handling of the battle crest (stigma) are invaluable. In any case, such people are already decimated by the battle crest (stigma) and cannot be used for a long time.

Five militants are stationed at all times in the Republic of Pharaoh, and one of them is a preacher.

Even if there is no prey in front of me, it is quite luxurious because it is stationed in a readiness system. This is because more people are threatened with evil in proportion to the size of the Republic. And it was in view of the importance of the Pharaoh Republic, one of the five great powers.

Even if it was lost, we couldn't have prepared a replacement right away.

So there was one who came rushing into the chamber.

"Chief, it's an emergency!"

Jasmine Rey once again scattered the party invitations! "

"... I see. You're here, then."

If [Siel = Taylor's Exile] were to move, it would be now. If I put it away, I might be able to fill the hole that Jumarre had fallen through.

Smart criminals do not want the police to do the right thing.

The invitations were magically photographed on the parchment handed over.

The place is the same as the other day, at the Touda Royal Hotel in the city of Toucagra. The date and time is tomorrow night.

Everyone, please come with me.

Safety in the venue is guaranteed.

See some of the world's best shows set in one city.

We cannot guarantee the safety of non-participants.

There was a solicitation phrase written on it as if it had eaten a person.

“This is ridiculous. You're going to make our fight the fifth act of the opera.”

He said, "Well, public security is going to ask Congress to ban the playwright (Heydrich) from entering the country."

"This is ridiculous."

There's nothing you can do about it, so just do what's helpful right now.

Ozlo shouted so in his heart.

- "Princess of Roses", what are you really doing? I made a lot of noise, gathered guests.....

Oslo looks at and thinks about the rose patterns that are majestically depicted in the photocopy of the invitation.

At least it's true that they're after the gold under the cane, and it's Ozlo's job to stop it.

But for that, they continue to strike bypasses.

In the first place, I was trying to sneak into it. I can't solve it either. Not in Jumarre's words, but even for "Siel-Teira's Exile", there must have been a choice from the beginning to destroy the cane and take it all away.

There was a mystery that was still hanging there.

According to information gathered by the police, the Ciel-Teira exile seems to be feeding on some strange new technology.

The barbarians who participated in the first party the other day are bringing back information and spreading it. And the people who sniffed out the smell of the profits, gathered at this second party.....

There is such a prospect.

And then something happens.

"I can't help it, let's do it as much as we can with the cards we have."

However, depending on the situation, we should put the loss in perspective. "

"The remaining four garrison men are burning in a feud with Lord Jumarre."

"They have a job for them, though..."

"Even if you stop, you will leave."

“I know. Then they're among the cards.”

The head of security will be Oslo.

It's a defeat. In addition to being forced to handle defeat, they are criticized for failure by citizens and put at a disadvantage in organizational politics.

Even if I think about it now, I still have to do it.

"I won't let the Republic be a toy," Princess Rose of Prison "....."



The next day.

The party was held at night, but there was an incident in the city of Cucumber around noon.

There was a slight disturbance compared to what would have happened that night.

The Moon Ruin Party (Moon Eater) is in the city!

"" Don't let me in!! ""

The Moon Ruin Party (Moon Eater) is in the city!

"" Don't let me in!! ""

The seal of a fang engraving the moon and the carriage engraved with the sacred seal walked through the gate of the city.

Then, people gushing out of the straw held up placards and banners, and surrounded the carriage and began to stand up.

The carriages were made up of only white and gold, not to mention the Moon Eaters.

Of the five men stationed in the Republic of Pharaoh, four are dead, except Jumarre.

The attack on Jumarre killed and injured many citizens, and of course the incident called for backlash and criticism.

It was also pointed out that such things (...) therefore (...) were not directed by the "Princess of Roses in Prison of Grievances". But it didn't matter to most people.

The Moon Eater is famous for its sidelines. To destroy evil, no matter what breaks or dies, noble sacrifices will be made. In a republic where the people had power and power, people were more sensitive to their own losses.

Still, the Moon Eater was allowed to exist because it has a proven track record of constantly confronting and defeating powerful evils that are beyond the control of adventurers, the police, and the army.

This time, Jumarre... the Moon Eater has even failed to defeat evil.

It aroused a great rage, as the leaves of a dried tree burned with a small powder of fire.

"Get out of the way, you guys!" We are here to destroy the enemies of God!

If not, you are evil minions too. I'll cleanse you with this Holy Sword! "

The marshal who stepped out of the window swung his sword and yelled back.

He can't actually do it. At least, that's what the people here think.

The people who were speaking were frightened and silent.

"Kaaaaaa"

From them shall a small voice be heard, as the sound of the earth crawling.

"Kaaaaaa"

The voice slowly propagates into a roaring chorus.

"Kaaaa! Kaaaaaa!"

"Move the carriage, crush it!"

Oh, that's not how it works!

The horse was stuck, and the keeper was desperate to avoid reaching out.

And since they were more law-abiding in Matomo than in the contents of the passenger car, they understood that they could not kill and pass.

My son was left in the building! The whole thing was blown up!

If there is a demon in this world, it is they! '

Behind the siege, an old woman on a wooden box stage was screaming in tears with a sketch of a good young man and a sounding stick (microphone) in her hand.

"Scatter! Unauthorized demonstrations are not allowed outside the city gates!"

It was the venison cops who helped save us.

The black-clothed policemen pushed the demonstrators away, and the disobedient restrained them. The carriage with the holy seal finally passed through the gate of the cane.

And the carriage from the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce that was waiting for me behind my back.

"I feel like I'm going to rebel against the order, and I'm going to be happy in a battle that doesn't create anything.....

It seems like the poor are all thinking.

How many of them have houses in the cane? Do you have a stake in the business? Oh, I'm throwing up. "

The carriage with the Chamber of Commerce's crest was as luxurious as a luxury salon room.

There are only two uniquely shaped seats that fit the body, with wallpapers in colors like the night sky.

Drinking a glass of fruit-scented carbonated water (wine at night, and wine in this carriage), Jarrett Wisdom, president of the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce, elegantly threw it away.

"Are you sure, Chairman?" even more so, come to a place like this now..... "

Next to the seat is Mike Healy, the manager of the Whizdom Chamber of Commerce's Toucagra branch.

He made a jarreling rhetoric, but in truth, he looked terrified and hopeless. I know something's going to happen tonight, but I can't run away when Jarrah comes to town.

In the large seat, he was shrinking his plump body. In the business world, it is a microphone that is scary and luxurious, and often engages young people in domineering work, but it can't do anything in a life-threatening situation.

"Even Jumarre was killed." If the "Princess of Roses in Prison" was interested in it, there would be no one safe.

Then it's the same wherever you are. Foolish dad didn't seem to know that. "

Jarley's father went on a “trip” to the Federation yesterday.

He would have escaped criminal prosecution anyway, but the world was noisy, and he seemed to have fled on guard against what the "Princess of Roses" was up to.

If my father's decision turned out to be wrong, it would be a very painful conclusion.

“I'm here to make a deal. If you're sure of my reading, don't let me get in the way."

Half of Jarrah's readings were made of aspirations.

But still, 70% read about the situation. In that regard, Jarrah was certainly an extraordinary merchant.