Because Kaylissa's righteous words were too reminiscent of déjà vu, Roland's mouth twitched slightly and he was speechless for a moment.

But for others, this devotion means something very different.

Generally speaking, in this kind of struggle where one finds an excuse to intervene, the reasons put forward are often intended to make it impossible for others to refuse one's interference, while the unreasonable demands deliberately made do not represent the other party's true purpose.

It was like Roland said he wanted to question Villian about her sudden loss of her princess status, but no one present would really take this as his goal.

Therefore, Kaelissa's behavior of taking advantage of the situation and replacing her engagement partner with herself to block Roland from using this excuse to influence Britain seemed so decisive and great.

"Her Highness Kaylissa..."

The expression on the Knight Commander's face became more solemn, and even his body was faintly glowing with the light that echoed that of Katina I in Kaelissa's hand.

Queen Eliza was also moved, but she felt more confused than relieved.

Apart from a slight surprise that he had not expected, Roland did not show any disappointment.

"Become the Prince of Britain?" Roland touched his chin and chuckled.

The fact that Kaelissa was so loyal to her country was beyond his expectation. Now it seemed that it was unfair of him to simply fit her into the template of the Fourth War Saber.

"However, although it is different from the original plan, it doesn't matter. So Britain is willing to continue to recognize the old alliance and identity?"

"Ok?"

Carissa frowned, but nodded.

"Very good. If that's the case, I'd be a bit petty if I continue to pursue this matter. So, give me the token of the engagement and I'll leave immediately without disturbing you from continuing your loving relationship as a mother and a daughter."

Although she didn't want to admit it, Kaelissa was relieved after hearing Roland's promise that he would leave.

Although he looked like a nice young man, when she thought of his battle record and was stared at by those crimson eyes, Kaylissa felt a creepy sense of oppression all over her body.

Unless it is necessary, I definitely don't want to be an enemy of this guy.

It was precisely because of this intuition that made a sharp explosion in her heart that Kaylissa always talked to Roland in a friendly manner.

However, when he knew that Roland's goal was to take something away, the feeling of being faced with a formidable enemy became even stronger.

Is there anything else in Britain that is worth the other side's attention?

Could it be that the royal family has some spiritual equipment that has been sealed away and whose true function has not been discovered?

Kaylissa's mind was racing as fast as lightning.

But no matter what, being able to lose money to avoid disaster is undoubtedly the best outcome.

"What do you want? As long as it is something in Britain, I can decide and give it to you, but the token can only be a token, and the Queen Mother and that old fox are not among them."

In order to prevent Roland from deliberately expanding the definition of the token by playing with words, Kaylissa also deliberately emphasized the scope.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I have no interest in using hostages to control you. What I want is very simple. I don't need you to come forward in the name of the queen."

Roland shook his head calmly and lowered his gaze slightly.

"You just need to let go of your right hand and you can do what I want."

"Right hand?"

Kaylissa was slightly startled. After moving her fingers and feeling the weight in her hands, she belatedly realized Roland's purpose.

"You mean this sword?"

"That's right, Katina I. As long as you give it to me, that's it for today."

"Your Highness Kaelissa!"

The Knight Commander's pupils suddenly shrank and he boldly drew out the sword in his hand.

"He's just teasing us, let's fight!"

For Britain, which has come all the way to the present day, the significance of the sword Catina is no longer just a royal spiritual ornament, but a symbol and authority associated with the country.

The significance of this sword of orthodoxy can be seen from the fact that Kaelissa, who holds this sword, can even use it to make many royal factions abandon Eliza, who has been operating in the country for more than 30 years, and acquiesce to Kaelissa's actions.

The insulting nature of Roland's request was no less than the scene in the adult comics where the yellow-haired guy did ntr while asking the heroine to give the victim a video.

"Are you sure? Obviously, as long as you obey, no one will die and no one will get hurt. If you resist, everything you have gained will be wasted."

Roland raised his lips in a malicious arc, and urged her playfully, as if he was looking forward to her choice.

Kaylissa took a deep breath and suppressed the rage in her heart that made her want to chop him down directly.

She is no longer the second princess, but the queen who carries the entire country on her shoulders. Therefore, she should be more cautious when facing unknown threats.

“Katina I is a spiritual outfit that can only be used by those of royal blood. Even with the title of prince, outsiders cannot utilize its power.

"If you need it for something, I can promise you that after the current unrest in Britain is settled, I will immediately give birth to a child of your bloodline, and then give her this sword, so that you can achieve your goal."

The girl sighed softly and took another step back in a hoarse and solemn tone.

"Ah, don't bother,"

But faced with this win-win proposal, Roland just shrugged meaninglessly.

"I don't need the power of this sword. I just want to extract the concept of the prototype and re-forge a new sword for the king."

"Just hand it over to me and let me destroy it..."

"Drink——!"

A roar like a raging flame suddenly sounded.

This time, she didn't even need other people's opinions. The furious Kaelissa rushed towards Roland with sword in hand.

Although the conditions for handing over Katina I were extremely harsh, it was not unacceptable if the ownership could be controlled and passed on to her through offspring.

Anyway, the Second Sword in the Queen Mother's hand is enough to serve as a temporary substitute. Although the orthodox sword is powerful and meaningful, it is not an indispensable thing.

She certainly has a sense of sacrifice for this plan of exchanging personal honor and disgrace for national interests.

But to take away Katina I and destroy it, and then to create a completely new one, would be tantamount to changing one's ways.

She sacrificed herself to protect this country. If in the process, she only focused on protecting it and forgot that the country itself was the goal, then she would be nothing more than a ridiculous clown.

With this belief in mind, Kaylissa's sword swinging speed suddenly increased.

Although of royal blood, Kaelissa has no special powers, and her magic is only at the level of an ordinary person, but when she holds the Katina, her physical fitness is incomparable even to that of a saint. When leaving the Roman Orthodox Church, Henry VIII expanded the definition of Katina as the sword of the king by making the king also serve as the political leader of Puritanism, and established the rule that the king is the archangel and the knights who follow him are the angel army.

As long as they are within Britain, members of the royal family who hold the Katina will gain the vast angelic power of the godlike Michael and can freely distribute it to their subordinates.

The Knights were able to easily destroy the resistance of the remaining two factions and quickly take control of the entire territory, and the power of the angels assigned to them played an indispensable role in this.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

Amid Kaylissa's ferocious roar, the silver-white sword slashed down with a loud bang.

Sharp sword winds mixed with turbulent air currents rushed towards Roland like waves, followed closely by orderly silver-white arcs of light.

The surging angelic power roared like thunder and a tsunami, slamming the empty atmosphere and leaving behind vivid scars.

But after the violent mist gradually dissipated, all that came into Kaylissa's sight was the intact Roland.

——And the stunned look on my face in his eyes.

Katina, who separated the two of them, paused quietly in the middle. Kaelissa's hand was holding the hilt of the sword below, while Roland's hand was holding the sword's blade safely.

No matter how Kaylissa mobilized the angelic power in her body, once the power that was enough to crush a saint was transferred to the sword, it disappeared silently like a drop in the ocean.

"What an interesting power. With some angelic power remaining in the Katina II, it can only exert 80% of its power at most. It's so powerful. I really came to the right place today."

"Since you did gain something, would you like to try again?"

"..."

Faced with Roland's words, which were more contemptuous than casual, Kaylissa fell silent.

The moment she started her rebellion, she wiped out the fear from her heart.

The girl, who was well versed in military affairs, knew very well that it was of course very important to carefully consider the strategy before the war, but if she still had unnecessary hesitation and doubt when deciding on an action, she would only lose everything.

But even though she knew this truth very well, Kaylissa could not control the fear that emerged in her heart.

Without even bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, she raised her pretty snow-white face and murmured in confusion.

"why?"

After hearing about the annihilation of God's Right Seat and the Great Red Dragon, Kaylissa did not hastily assume that Michael's angelic power could settle the matter.

Rather, considering that even the Roman Orthodox Church is helpless, blindly believing in this power will only lead to a more tragic end.

But despite knowing these premises, Kaelissa still raised her sword.

The sword of the Archangel that determines Britain, this spell to consolidate the royal power was indeed the core of Britain's climb to world hegemony.

However, the foundation of its country has never been this.

The reason why Katina can become a ritual sword for management and control from the inside is that it has the same characteristics as Avalon in Type-Moon.

That is to actively cut off the dimensions between Britain and the Earth.

However, compared to Utopia, Magical Index Britannia's method of utilizing this nature is more aggressive.

With just a slight wave of his hand, Katina I would cut off all dimensions, or phases, on the coordinates regardless of their height.

The fragments of the severed space will appear in this world in a three-dimensional form.

This kind of absolute true damage that ignores all defenses is exactly what gave Kaylissa the confidence to swing her sword at Roland.

Therefore, one can imagine the shock and disbelief she felt when she saw Roland was unharmed.

This was a blow that was enough to cut off all dimensions at once, but he was unscathed.

Are you kidding me? !

In front of Katina's slash, even if the user of the paradoxical technique would never let the attack touch him, he would be cut in half.

Because under the effect of this technique, his situation and that of his enemy are nothing more than two parallel lines that will never intersect.

But Katina simply tore the paper with the two lines drawn on it. The only way to prevent the higher dimension from crushing the lower dimension is to erase it before it takes effect. Otherwise, when the fact of being cut off is a foregone conclusion, even the Imagine Killer will be powerless.

After all, the result had become a physical phenomenon by then.

But why was Roland able to block the attack so easily? When being locked, the spell of space movement would not work... Could it be that his speed had surpassed his own with the power of angels?
"What a pity, you guessed wrong."

There was an unfathomable color in Roland's pupils, as if he could see through Kaylissa's thoughts.

"Cut off all phases. This alternative dimensionality reduction attack has both obvious advantages and disadvantages. For life bound by the dimension, this is a natural disaster with almost no way to fight it except to escape."

"On the other hand, for a being that can transcend all dimensions, the result it sees in the end is nothing more than a long sword swinging towards it, and it's not even sharpened. In this case, it would be strange to get hurt, right?"

"Are you saying that I'm a burden to Katina?"

Being given such a teasing evaluation by Roland, her enemy, Kaylissa looked at Roland with gritted teeth and tried her best to push the sword down.

"Not entirely, this sword isn't that great. It has the ability to cut through dimensions, but other than that it doesn't have many bright spots. It's a pity that the efficiency of converting the power of an angel of Michael's level is so low."

Roland looked at Catina I in his hand with regret and said seriously.

"If it has the essence of unlimited conversion of magic power into output, and also has the ability to use high-dimensional to attack low-dimensional and cut off dimensions, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive."

The ability to convert magic power into output without limit, this characteristic alone is enough to make a spiritual outfit that shake the world, let alone having both?
Even without considering how much unimaginable power is required to achieve this, it is difficult enough to find materials that meet this requirement.

The miraculous Katina only possesses one of these characteristics, which means that the other sword must have the output characteristics while also having the powerful potential to withstand this fate.

"How could such a thing be possible..."

Kaylissa subconsciously wanted to refute this ridiculous idea, but when she saw that Roland had no doubt at all and was stating some certain fact, her words got stuck in her throat.

A dazzling, dreamy light suddenly lit up in Roland's hand that was holding Catina.

"...Ah, you can't wait any longer?"

Unlike Kaylissa who was looking horrified, Roland just looked at the mark on his hand that suddenly lit up gently and showed a helpless smile.

"So, from now on—"

He slowly closed his five fingers and increased the strength in his hands, with a hint of anticipation flashing in his deep eyes.

"Katina I, please leave me alone!" (End of this chapter)

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