"We are from the Kingdom of Stattett. I want to meet the person in charge here.
On that day, the uninvited had arrived in Vintalia.
"Yes, yes, I can't handle it without asking who's responsible for what... So, what can I do for you?
"Some of you will have contacted the gods to be kings!
Massal sighs wondering if he has finally arrived. I should say I've been waiting, or flying into the fire. It's somewhat subtle.
"All right, guys, I'll handle them. Everyone get back to what they have to do. …… you are here.
That's all Massal tells him. He goes outside the gate.
"You're outside, aren't you? Why are you headed there?
"Why do you think I'd let you into the city if you weren't invited? If you talk properly, I'll listen to you, so follow me.
"What!? You know we're representatives of the Kingdom of Stattett and you're dealing with that?
"What is the Kingdom of Stattet...... to the habit of claiming to be kingdoms not authorised by the gods.
The Kingdom of Stattette is like the real mafia that calls itself the few kingdom in this world. The land that claims to be this Kingdom of Stattettette, for its poor quality, exists on land spanning the Kingdom of Greitas and the Kingdom of Bazelarca, with heads in both countries.
"So what exactly are your requirements? Because of this, you can't make appointments to the gods. [M]
"What!? What do you know and what authority are you going to have!
"What do I know? The fact that you are about to have the gods bless you, and that the gods hate your deeds as' head out '... oh, and your country... no, not even the country to be exact, the land that is unjustly occupied is officially under the control of the Kingdom of Greitas and the Kingdom of Bazelarca.
"What!? What is that...
"Over and over again, 'What!?' And that's the only word you know?
The self-proclaimed representatives of the kingdom, who lay one weapon after the other on the provocation of Masaru...
"You know what happens when you piss us off with this difference in numbers!
On top of a discarded dialogue with no personality, Massal can only sigh if it strikes him before he says so.
"Uh... 10 of 5... 13, why do you think you can beat us?
"... us?
When Massal was talking to Stattett, Lancelot, who had heard the noise, was happy to hold his favorite sword and wait in hiding. I saw you pull out your weapons. Lancelot was already happily behind them.
"Oh, he is the hero of the Kingdom of Greitas under the command of the Portualim. I also call him just a fighter.
Masaru also lays down his weapons. This is the new iron whip I made because I got Adamantite. Seventy centimetres long, it's a weapon that was created in search of weapon destruction and strike power, and it's obsolete because of the development of a weapon with a blade on top of the high technology required to use it.
"Bye, Lancelot! Don't kill me, okay?
"Got it! Enjoy yourselves!
About 40 seconds later, 13 men were lying on their feet on the ground.
"Did you have fun? Isn't that enough?
"It would be decided not enough! What... could he be a little more responsive?
"So if I told you I had a chance to brawl on Omake, would you help me?
"I'll do it! Definitely take him!
"If you don't come home in two days, you'll be pissed off, so hold on... your goal is three hours. We're going to corrupt Fort Raizard!
The land occupied by the Kingdom of Stattet is another place where we lived unjustly in the fortress and built it ourselves.
"Ha!? Three hours to corrupt the fort!? Wait a minute! Aren't you two?!? You're even summoning troops somewhere?
"I am asking the Kingdom of Greitas for troops for later administration, but I will wait nearby and not participate in the raid.... or you don't need it. Or are you anxious?
"No, you're not anxious!
"Well, that's good. ♪ It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the hunt, too. For once, don't kill me, I'm here to make a request, so let's do our best."
For once, they are trapped outside the city in a room with no stone entrance or exit by applying healing magic to everyone. There's only one way out, like Masaru, to remove the boulders at the entrance, item boxes, etc., or to destroy the stone walls 1 m thick by bare hands.
"Don't worry, I'm probably more comfortable than Mount Hayama, where Sun Wukong was. Come on."
Of course no one put a scratch on me with any O West Lion or Nen, they just sounded on the cold stone wall and it was a mess that disappeared...