Inside a dilapidated house in a small abandoned village deep in the mountains....
　There was a slender, tall man wearing a long, dirty hooded coat, and a fat, overweight man without a hood and with the front of his coat spread wide open.
　A tall brown man with unusually long arms and legs stands up with a smile on his face.

''Kukuk ... Lokiarum-sama's permission has been granted, Mizgard.

'Permission~, permission~, guhihihi..............Needbeck happy?　Fun?

'Oh!　I'm on my way!　

Do you like it?　Does it taste good?

'Phew, do what you want when it's over......... The farce is now over. We will then head to the land and get things ready before Master Lokiarm comes.

Baboon. It's over. It's over.

'Oh, it's starting!　The beginning of the end!　Of this stupid world!　The World Ability Agency, an organization that caters to fools and order!　We must break the chains of our people who have been forced to live in darkness!

　Kneesbeck throws off his hooded coat and takes the form of a nude upper body. The neck and arms of Niesbeck's exposed body are covered with numerous spell-applied ornaments.
　And Niesbeck's brown skin was extensively covered with scorch marks and sallow bruises from internal bleeding, giving it a bizarre atmosphere.

'Go!　Mizgard!　For our cause!

"Ha-hey-hey, I'm going to Mizgard, I'm going to Mizgard!

　Mizgard said that and disappeared from the scene with Sue.
　When Mizgard disappeared, Nizhbeck bent down slightly and placed his long right hand on the ground. Then, a summoning magic circle emerged around that hand.

''Hahaha!　Go!　Demons!　Kill them all!　And Mattow!　And the dogs of the agency!

　Kneesbeck's laughter echoed through the abandoned village that seemed to have been abandoned for decades.



　Yujin is running through the trees of the mountain forest at exactly the same threatening speed. He was used to this kind of terrain from his training with Sun Wei. This degree does not interfere with Yujin's movement at all. The young man stopped moving in a flash.

''This is it........ It seems like this is the very edge of the reach of the spiritual power fog.

　Yuto unfolds the map and marks his current location. The map shows the location of the main unit with Mattoo and the second mark on the map.

''Normally, we should be at a place not too far from the main body.... I still want to know the other two points just in case........ Ideally, the point where there is no difference in height between this point and a point of elevation.......

　Yuto looks at the map and determines the next check point.

''Okay!　Now this one!

　Yuto put the map away and immediately began to move.



'Marion!　How about you?

'I'm fine!　You're free to do what you want, Mizuho!　There are many gargoyles coming from the west direction!

I know!　Mr. Teintan!　Troops, secure the east perimeter!　I'll hold off the west side!

'Yes, sir!　First through fifth platoons remain intact!　Sixth to eighth platoons, follow me to the east side!　Don't let them get anywhere near General Mattoo!

　Mizuho and Marion, who were escorting Mattoo, were being attacked by the very enemy's summoned demons without pause. Although the battle has only been going on for a dozen minutes or so, you can feel the enemy's relentlessness is different than before.

''It's true that their seriousness seems to be different from the usual...''

　Mizuho stood on the west side of the car with Mattoo and let the soldiers back up behind her.

'I'm not always like that either!

　Multiple flaming balls of fire appear above Mizuho's head. The flaming balls gradually change their shape into a spindle-shaped shape that looks a bit like a sharp rugby ball.

''Go!''

　As if in response to Mizuho's words, the mass of flames attacked the gargoyles who had come to cut down the convoy from the western skies. The gargoyles noticed it and scattered in the sky, but Mizuho's flames wouldn't let them, and they tracked the gargoyles and shot down all the gargoyles.
　Cheers came from the soldiers behind them, and morale was greatly boosted.

I don't even know why........but I........can't lose......to Marion!

　The soldiers escorting Mattoo were frenzied by the fighting spirit blowing up from Mizuho's back.

''Amazing!''
That's Gotta be Shitenji-sama!
I'm happy to fight with you.
"Curly the Fighting God revealed!
'I like my skirt short today!

　They didn't know that with every battle, the number of soldiers who worshipped Ruiho and Marion was increasing.... But now, it was also the moment when the most number of Mizuho followers increased.


　Marion defended her troops from the roar and shockwave released by the enemy demon demon wolf. Marion was repelling every single attack that was launched at the troops from a distance.
　Just now, the platoon that was saved by Marion had their eyes glued to Marion as if they were looking at a goddess.

''I will protect you all to the best of my ability!

　A roaring cheer from the soldiers.

'Whoa!　Master Shrean!
Master Shrean!　I'm going to fight!　For you!
Goddess!
Everybody!　We've got Master Shrean on our hands!
'Cute! Cute!

　The morale of the escort units is at its highest.

''Huh........I'm beginning to understand. There are two meanings to this battle......... I'm not completely sure what they are........but to Mizuho-san........I won't lose!

　The soldiers could sense the fighting spirit that erupted from Marion's entire body, which the meek Marion usually didn't show, and they made a mental note that this battle would not be lost.

''Ladies and gentlemen!　All the best, please!

""Ooooooh!"

　Marion's followers have grown in numbers.
　Mattoo watched the progress of the battle and peeked out from his armored car at the soldiers who were willing to give themselves up to fight for him. At times like this, Matou, as a general, a man of great responsibility, had to endure the loneliness of waiting patiently, worrying about the safety of his soldiers.
　But now Mattow was enjoying himself.

'I'm getting anxious about who our soldiers are fighting for........ When this battle is over, shall we make another offer to those girls?　I'll be treated like a general...

　Mathew's men in the armored car chuckled at Mathew's mutterings, which could not be taken as a joke.