Royal Palace.

Enjoying dinner with Milanese, Roland was looking out for a glass of wine.

"It smells really good. I feel like twenty years. But unfortunately. If you're putting me to sleep any more, the opposite is going to happen."

Turning dark eyes to such a dialogue was Milene.

I put the knife and fork on the table.

I haven't eaten much lately.

"Is that a diet? You should eat it for your health."

"Do you know what's going on? Even now at this moment, it's not weird that a cannon was fired into the royal palace!

The surrounding maids were frightened by Milanese, whose voice was absurd.

Roland tilts the glass.

"And when the man above is in a hurry, he shall be shown unto him below."

"If there's a lazy guy up there who hasn't done anything, he won't calm down either. Already, make up your mind - Your Majesty?

Something's wrong with Roland, Milene gets up.

Then Roland dropped the glass and dropped the item.

The body leans slowly and the samurai supports it before it falls off the chair.

"Sire!"

As Milene peered into Roland's face, she was turning blue and white.

"Bartfalt! It's an expedition from the royal palace!

Chris jumped into my room as I was about to sleep.

There is a weapon in his hand.

"Urgent?"

Luccion tells me what you think is going on.

'Roland has fallen. Critical condition.'

"- What?"

When I'm surprised, Chris tells me more about it.

"His Highness Julius has also been summoned. Bartofalto told me to come to the royal palace with Angelica."

"To me and Ange? For what?

Hurry up and get dressed, Chris is looking restless.

"I don't know. I don't know if you've called in for now, or if it's the Queen's orders."

The royal palace seems quite confused.

"You don't have Master Milene. I pissed you off."

"I have a bad feeling. Bartfalt, what about your fiancées?

"Take him. Luxion, tell Claire to bring the three of us. Tell the mariers to be vigilant too."

Copy that, sir.

When I finished dressing and went outside the room, the hallway was quiet.

No one.

"What about everyone?

"I jumped out with His Highness Julius. This time, we all have a sense of crisis."

"You guys feel more nervous than usual."

Going outside talking to Chris, Claire brings Ange and Libya, as well as Noel.

"Master, thank you for waiting"

"What happened to Erica and the others?

You've been picked up from the royal palace.

Ange grabs my arm.

"Lyon, you know what I mean?

I didn't really want to understand what this confirmation meant.

"Roland has fallen. It'll be a good time for the smokers. Does Ange's home work?

"I guess it won't move until we get rid of the disturbing molecules"

When Ange said that, Libya looked up into the sky.

An airship illuminating the lights comes over the school.

"An airship on a night like this?

Noel was anxious to see a number of ropes dripping from the airship.

"Hey, a lot of noisy people are coming down? Is this a kingdom welcome or something?

Ange strongly denies it.

"It can't even be a kingdom. But now you see a little bit."

Not much time has passed since Roland fell, but there are people who have moved on.

It doesn't look like the Redgrave family, so it would be the ones who were thinking about rebellion.

"Don't hate it. Chris, come with me."

"Okay."

"Luxion, tell the others about this."

- Unfortunately, I can't do that.

"What?

Luxion, who refuses my orders, stops by Ange's side.

"What do you mean?

When I stare, Ange pinches my face with both hands.

When you turn my face to yourself, you stare at me with red eyes.

"Lion, you can't do this anymore."

"No, but"

"I know. But as much as you don't have to do anything, we're stronger, too. You don't have to suffer. And..."

When Ange says something, the sound of footsteps and metal rubbing comes close.

Soldiers with rifles were surrounding us.

Claire seems to enjoy explaining the situation.

"Wow. Looks like he got here without hesitation. You've done a lot of digging."

The soldiers seem to be after me.

Coming forward was an armed woman.

I have wrinkles between my brows.

"I found it. Kingdom Dirt"

"Dirt? You mean me?

When I tried to nibble and stir him up, it was Libya who came out before me.

"Mr. Lion, please step back."

"Yeah, but..."

"Step back, please. We'll take care of this."

Then a woman pounds her tongue.

"You don't seem to know who I am, little girl. I'm from the Count's house. Don't think you'll be forgiven for coming forward!

Much frustrated women were blackmailing their voices and intimidating Libya.

But Libya doesn't move.

I narrow my eyes and say.

"Its family crest. You belong to the crushed Count family. Then you are not even a nobleman right now."

Looks like we identified the other house from the family crest.

"Oh, really?

I asked Ange in a low voice, and she nodded at me.

"That's right. Those who helped with the rebellion were on the list beforehand. Libya remembers everything."

"Suh, that's amazing," Chris says, pulling out his sword so he can jump out at any time.

The woman's golden cuts in front of me make me strangely irritated.

"Don't insult me! I am a born nobleman! Kill this girl!

The other person is serious. I try to get out front with my tongue pounding.

"Huh! A, Ange!?"

But Ange grabbed my arm and stopped me.

"Lion, take a good look. You... rely on us more."

Ange asks me to scratch.

Then Libya reaches out to the woman to the right.

A magic formation emerged in front of the soldiers with rifles around them.

One in the form of blocking the muzzle.

One in front of the magazine.

Shortly after, the soldiers I noticed threw down their rifles.

However, a few people react late and the rifle bursts with them in their hands.

"It's no use."

Libya is looking straight at the woman.

"If you're not ready to be shot, back off. That's all you can do."

I saw Libya instantly powerless the soldiers around me, and I whistled.

"Libya Awesome"

"Right. But still sweet."

Now when Ange came forward, he made a flame appear on his right arm.

A number of red magic formations float around them, and when they burn up, they form spears.

They are directed at the soldiers around them.

"I'm not as clever as Libya is. Priority is given to burning it down with good magic. I don't want to burn the school, but it's an emergency. Try to get forgiveness."

Ange slowly approaches the woman.

The woman, deprived of her pawn in an instant, was looking up in tears.

There's the airship we brought in.

"Do you think you can do something about it by magic? You're surrounded!

"Right. With you, I can't even shell the airship waiting upstairs. Didn't I?"

"Hih!"

When a woman tries to back off frightened, the soldiers reach out to us.

"Fireball!"

"Lightning!"

"Water cutter!

The magic unleashed tried to strike Ange - it didn't.

Everything, right in front of them, is offset by the appearance of a magic formation.

It was Libya who was using magic behind Ange.

I said, "I'm useless."

I remembered seeing Libya deactivate the opponent's attack.

Speaking of which, this would have been possible if the protagonist had acquired skills.

Cancel the opponent's attack.

Cancel their magic.

In the game, I only saw it as such skills, but when I saw it in real life, I was surprised that it was too advanced.

Luxion is impressed, too.

"You instantly judged their magic and bumped the magic of an attribute that was compatible with them. I'll do whatever it takes. '

"I knew it was awesome, right?

'I would judge it to be a fairly advanced technology. You can't do the same with a master. "

- Really? Can't I do it?

But Libya is awesome, but so is Ange.

The number of firelances floating around was over ten.

Ange reaches out and grabs the woman's chest.

"I don't even have time to do my research slowly. If you're not willing to talk, I'll ash you here."

"Ma, wait. I'll talk to you. I'll talk to you."

If we knew we were at a disadvantage, we were about to talk right away.

But when I look at the sky, the cannon is pointing this way.

Luxion, defend yourselves.

"I don't need it."

It was Noel who put his hands up.

"I'm not the only one of my own."

That said, expand the shield from the crest of the shining Holy Tree on your right hand side.

A thin membrane-like domed shield was preventing shells from being fired from the airship in the sky.

When Ange looks up into the sky, he turns to his right hand.

"Is it thoughtful, or are you guys just abandoned pawns - I guess?

A flaming spear turned to the sky and flew to the airship in unison.

A spear-pierced airship was raising the flame.

Even if we don't have to sink, we can't seem to make any movement inside the airship if we're in a big hurry to extinguish the fire.

- Is that it? Don't you need me?

Chris had his sword in his sheath.

Note the appearance.

"Hey."

"Bartfalt, you think you have my turn?

The women and soldiers in front of them looked like they had already given up.

But now the armor pops out of the airship.

Down to school, apparently headed this way.

The woman who saw it restored her energy.

"Haha, haha! That's enough to get you on track! The latest armor from a foreign country is coming to get you. No matter how much magic you can use, it's pointless in front of the armor."

Ange is frustrated when she hears about the latest foreign ceremony.

"You guys know what the hell we've done?

"To reclaim the original kingdom! For that, foreign countries have helped!

I don't care what you think about that. You just want to confuse the kingdom.

Even if these guys take the kingdom, isn't it puppets or exploits by foreign countries waiting?

"You can't."

When I say that, Luxion and Claire answer calmly.

"In the first place, just to say the ruling class doesn't mean they have the abilities they deserve."

"The blind people were truncated. I'll even ride a foreign truck. 'Cause I don't have eyes to see.'

These guys are too calm.

Chris looks at me.

"Bartfalt, armor is a pain in the ass."

"I know."

Both Luxion and Claire were watching the Anges, even as I tried to give them instructions.

I silenced the noisy woman with a flat-handed blow that Ange sounded pleasant.

Women fall to the ground.

"It's up to you to fall. Let's have some sympathy. We both reflect. But you've got the wrong idea."

If you mean victims of the kingdom, the people in front of you are also victims.

Libya was leaning over.

"Please stop now. You don't have to bleed any more."

It's a Libyan dialogue.

Yes. I didn't have to bleed...

"You know, I used to say it was good, but that was a lot of suffering, wasn't it? Didn't you think about those people?

When Noel said that, the woman was laughing with her nose.

"It's only natural for a man to listen to a woman's orders. A new life can only come from a woman. You know what? Animal males show their worth to females. It's a man's job to protect a woman with his life at stake!

- Are you guys trying to tell me you're a beast?

I think humans are of worse quality than beasts.

This guy is also a victim of a distorted policy, but I'd also like to complain from a man's point of view.

"But it depends on the type, and you can't say it all"

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up. Yikes!

When I said that, the woman shouted.

She stares at Ange and us as the woman wakes up and holds her cheeks with her hands.

"What's wrong with you! This is wrong. We're just claiming our rights! I'm trying to stop the kingdom from taking the wrong path. We're justice! What's wrong with you?

Then I hear chatter and noise.

A large machine was sticking to the wall.

Spider-like machines surround us.

Much bigger, something completely different than armor.

A red lens stuck against the wall, up the roof and with several on his head was suspiciously glowing.

A woman stands up and opens her hands, wondering if she thought a reliable ally had appeared.

"The new foreign model has a strange shape. Come on, get these guys! You can chop one arm or so."

Ange was surprised and Libya also held her mouth down with her hands.

"- What is it?"

"Shh."

Noel is cold sweating.

"This is unexpected."

A woman who laughs ugly enough gives orders to such spider-shaped robots.

"Come on, do it! We have justice!