Massal and Lancelot lurk in the mountains behind Fort Raizard, where the self-proclaimed Kingdom of Stattet exists… the two men were driving at full speed to the nearby area for reconnaissance.
"They say there are bastards in the fort, and women and slaves live in digging huts outside… they prohibit them from entering the fort except for members, who are taken into the fort at night.
"How far are you scum! Masaru, we're going to be wiped out!
"Well, wait. You can get away with it if you keep attacking me... there are two of us...
"You're the only one who brought me here!
"That's why I'm telling you to use your head to go. There are three entrances to the fort, and the exit of the hidden passage has already collapsed, so let's rock two entrances and block Lancelot there too when he gets in.
"... so what about Massal?
"I'm going in through the window on the third floor or anywhere?
………………
The structure of the fort, including Lancelot, makes it difficult for anyone to leave if the entrance is blocked with heavy rocks. If you don't risk jumping and dying or not being able to move...... most of the time, you don't risk your life only to people who despise the lives of others.
"Then it's time to start the operation.
"Hey Masal! What's an operation!? I'm not listening!
"... so I feel like blocking the entrance and exit to make the people inside feel painful. Then don't block the entrance.
Leave a cubic rock with one side exceeding 2 m at the entrance other than the main gate and take the anxious lancelot to the main gate after quietly silencing the outside watch.
"Are you sure you're okay with this? I can't get out if Massal leaves me there...
"There's no way I'm gonna do such a terrible thing! It didn't seem like such an interesting idea until I was told!
"What? Sounds interesting...
"Get in because it's good! The Great Sword is hard to use in the building then, so it's mace with this buckler over here! Bye!"
Kick in every piece of equipment from the entrance on the main entrance of the confused lancelot and block it with rocks from outside. In the meantime, it's an early start that Lancelot doesn't even give him time to argue.
"Then I guess I'll call in the troops of the Kingdom of Greitas to take control of the surroundings.
Massal moved to give priority to securing slaves and ordinary people who had not told Lancelot.
... an hour later.
"You're still upstairs fighting urls... you Lancelot... you're late for work.
To a whining massal outside, the soldiers of the Greitas kingdom are dongles. We just talked about Lancelot being locked in the inner controls alone earlier.
"Then soldier, I'm coming to work too, so... please wait a little longer!
Masaru turns his back on Kurli and his heels and turns his back on the soldiers.
"Five stories... that's a hassle.......... Atmospheric Operation (Air Control)! And Secrets! Flour dust blasting!
Tudooooooooooooo!!
"Okay, refreshing!
Massal enters the fort, where the fourth and fifth floors are no longer crisp, with a rope with hook claws, lightly through the window on the third floor, without even looking to see the soldiers trembling gaggly.
"Ha-ha-ha. ♪ The Kingdom of Stattett? Gentlemen, it's an addition to Mr. Ghost."
Massal calling inside the fort with loud magic made with the magical application of the wind.
"If we get caught, we'll invite you to the criminal slave of the Kingdom of Greitas, the mining tour without a lottery ~ ♪ Good luck, everybody. ♪"
Iron whip Start roaming inside with a picnic-like foothold as you wield one hand.
"Also, I don't recommend hiding ~ ♪ If you didn't find it by exploring it, please resist hard because it will be buried in rubble later on in every building ~ ♪"
I can hear something from afar as the warning sounds.
"Masaru's Baccaro ~ ~ Woo! I wonder if you're going to kill me. Ahhh!
In the midst of being surrounded and fought by four men before and after, the mention that was about to be crushed by a shelf that had fallen due to the magical shock of Masaru. The sad cry of Lancelot, who was being pursued there, echoes through the building.
"You look fine. Best of all."
But Massal didn't care at all. On the contrary, I store everything I see around it in the item box...... I'm obsessed with what is commonly referred to as paku.
"Phew, phew, phew."
Masaru repeated the colors while skipping in a good mood, but no one knows where he is because of the loud magic that made his voice sound. Already looks like a fire thief.
... Massal has broken in for an hour.
The soldiers, relieved by the appearance of the Massals, who came out of the entrance door from the inside of the fort, which was finally quiet, become very busy letting out the inner humans who are restrained behind their back by the monkeys.
"Well, I've defeated 246 people! What about Masaru?"
"Oh, maybe 13?
"You! What were you doing!?
"I was outside helping ordinary people and slaves with soldiers until the bombing. It's an important job, isn't it?
"... oh... that's important.
Lancelot is a brilliant and humane commander. I know what matters and makes it a priority...... with my head.
"What have you been up to since the bombing? I think I had quite a bit of time... like the door there...
Of course, the door I removed when I came out was recovered.
"Wait! Lancelot! There's a big reason for this! Even I wanted to ram... but, you know, Zelafitis told me I shouldn't leave any remorse behind... I mean, I can't leave this fort alone!
Of course, it's a assignment.
"So there's nothing like a burglar living here again later?
"Yes! Exactly!
... are you a good commander?
"So, what are you going to do?
"This is what I'm going to do...... we're all out there, right? Soldiers, did you call? All right, all right... so bomb!
TUDOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
It's something I'm used to, and the building collapses inwards to have a bomb demolition that only has minimal impact outside. Of course, everything that can be property has been recovered to desks and chairs, and most of the debris has been recovered.
With the exception of a few who were thus involved in two bombings, they all finished securing them. The Massals put on a refreshing face and left behind the land that had become a flat ground that had called itself the Kingdom of Stattet.
"We have to transport them...
Together we take the completely heartbroken prisoners and the protected ordinary people to the nearest big city portrait.
Because… few soldiers saw the string bread, which the bastards had washed and dried, come out of the prisoners' mouths as a cloth of monkey goose, and decided in their hearts that they should never defy the massal or lancelot.