The Journey of the Overlord

"We've investigated this as well, a force from an outside organization has infiltrated every structure in our country, causing all of our country's organs to rebel together in an instant, which has led us to our current state of exile."

Welsh Tudor turned to the distant sea of clouds.

"It can't be helped, and I was forced to only hide here and wait for my chance, but if it wasn't for His Excellency Aziz Dakaha shooting down the 'Lexington', the [Eagle] would probably still be hiding below Albion right now."

"Your Highness the Prince, you should have asked the Kingdom for help, Albion and Torristine are allied nations and are perfectly capable of asking for help from our side."

Valudor, who was the captain of the Kingdom Guard, offered his advice.

"With the help of our magical forces, we will definitely be able to help you take back your country."

"I once thought so, but then I gave up."

Wales Tudor looked at Valudor with a grin and shook his head.

"Although Torristine is our Albion's ally country and will indeed help us, but now Torristine can't send troops, after sending troops to help us take back our country, Torristine will have serious problems, all of Anrietta's parents have died, she is the only one supporting the country as a princess, and the nobles are putting pressure on her, so this is the time to never ask her Asking for help."

Welsh Tudor gave his reasons.

"I was negligent in not thinking of Her Highness as much as the prince did, but it seems I fell short as a vassal."

Valudor looked ashamed.

"No, you were just too worried for my sake, and you were not wrong."

Welsh Tudor laughed again.

"So, is there anything else for you this time, other than the matter concerning that enabler? Louise I thought you said it was only one of the most important things."

"Ah, yes, and the other thing is that the princess has asked me to bring you a letter from her own hand that seems to have something to tell you."

Louise said pulling out a letter from inside her own dress, it had the emblem of the royal family of Torristine and had the unique seal of Anrietta on it.

"Oh! A letter from my dear Anrietta?..."

Welsh Tudor gladly took the letter from Louise and opened it to look at it, but as he watched, Welsh Tudor's expression became somber and finally frustrated.

"Has something happened, Your Highness? What did she say, Princess?"

Louise looked at Welsh Tudor's face with a puzzled expression.

"No, it's nothing."

Wales Tudor shook his head, then closed the envelope.

It wasn't for Louise to see.

"Please take a message to Anrietta for me."

"What message?"

"Tell her for me: forget..."

"GEEAAAAyyyy!"

The horrible roar came from the distance, followed by terrifying vibrations that seemed to speak of the entire battleship vibrating apart, and Louise's entire body even trembled.

"What is this? What's the deal, what a nasty feeling, what's going on?"

Louise looked around nervously with her arm around her shoulders, completely unaware of what was going on, but the terrible roar told her that something horrible was happening.

Wales Tudor as well as Valudor were all looking incredibly pale, the wind had changed direction, all the winds were blowing from one direction and the clouds were collectively blowing away in one direction as a result.

"Is something out there?"

"It should be, and it's something extremely dangerous."

Valudo's face wasn't good, it wasn't at all what he had planned, it was so far from what he had planned, everything had been disrupted by that enabler and now it was too much trouble.

"Prince look quickly! What's that!"

The soldier who was looking around with his telescope spotted movement in the distance and handed the telescope to Welsh Tudor and pointed him in the right direction.

Welsh Tudor took the telescope and looked in the direction the soldier pointed and saw a huge shadow.

"There it is!"

"The Simple Devil

"It's time to end it. " murmured the man as he stepped into the great hall, looking straight into the condensed darkness before him, the longsword a dark red stain of blood.

Suddenly the torch was lit, and there was something layered beneath it, uncountable. The brave blinked and saw what those things looked like, and his pupils contracted subconsciously. The insides trembled uncontrollably.

Was that the ...... throne?

The Three Hundredth Demon King stood up in turn and gave the most sincere applause to this warrior who had travelled so far without pains.

Chapter Seventeen, The Great Catastrophe... In Progress

Ousmane was very anxious now, thrashing about by the office window in his anxiety.

He had been worried ever since Louise had just been taken away by Captain Valudor, and felt that something big was going to happen, and his enabler, the white rat, had been spinning around on the floor in a desperate hurry.

This one old man and one mouse just kept spinning around and around in front of Anrietta's face, leaving Anrietta looking confused and more than a little worried.

"Is there such a rush, Academy Head Ousmane? I've asked Captain Valudo to take Louise and the others out ah."

"How can you not be in a hurry, they were out so long late and the griffin's speed is clearly no match for His Excellency Aziz Dakaha, wherever they are going it's already too late, all I can hope for now is that His Excellency Aziz Dakaha didn't encounter too much human resistance on the way, or expect His Excellency Aziz Dakaha to cause a little less damage. "

Othman looked sad.

"That's the best I can hope for."

"It will be all right, Academy Leader Ousman, I'm sure it will. Captain Valudo will give Albion's side a good warning."

"It's not just this Albion ah, Your Highness Princess Anrietta, you know, it's not just Torristine as well as Albion that are taking classes in the continent of Halkeginia, is it only Torristine as well as Albion that you care about?"

"This..."

"You know, once those countries are affected by the disaster, it will be just as troublesome when the source is found to be our side, and other countries will come to our side, do you think that Albion and your own country, Torristine, which you are concerned about, will be enough? Are you thinking too simply?"

"This..."

Anrietta's expression was somewhat frustrated, clearly spoken for by Osman.

Ousmane was still frowning.

"That's not the only thing that matters, ah, there's another thing I'm worried about."

"What?"

"Your Highness Princess Anrietta, to be honest, there is another very important matter to tell you this time."

Ousmane became serious.