Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Om-!
The shocking sounds continued to ring, making the clouds in the sky seem to be shaking.

Even the biting night wind was bent by it, rolled up and turned into substance, but not a single bit of the biting waves could be seen.

Roland gently spread his arms, feeling the pleasure of being almost omnipotent.

In the past, he always thought that he had no interest in abusing the weak. After all, if the quality was not good enough, this behavior would soon become a boring job.

But now he has changed a little.

Although there was no fun in actively killing something, when he saw the faces of these righteous heroes who were fighting the devil, full of courage and hope, suddenly turned into despair and fear, this sweet emotion still pierced his heart like a bullet.

“No wonder many villains deliberately give the protagonist chances again and again. The feeling of trampling on other people’s beliefs is indeed fascinating.”

Roland raised the corner of his mouth in a pleased arc and looked forward.

Although compared to the previous coalition forces of 50,000 or 60,000, which were as densely packed as ants, the formation has become sparse under the domineering screening.

But after all, the base number is here, and there are still about tens of thousands of people who survived.

Although many people took advantage of the special features of their spiritual equipment or techniques, this can still be considered a large army. In the outside world, this army could even plunge a big country like Britain into turmoil and chaos.

Moreover, after such screening, the gold hidden in the gravel is more likely to emerge.

"This is the first time I've met someone who can use his aura to such an extent."

The most beautiful girl slowly walked to Kaylissa's side and together with her, they filled the front line again.

Her expression was somewhat solemn, but her actions did not seem to be affected.

"Although I should say something to encourage you, it's beyond my bottom line to have a relationship with a woman like you, so I'll just get straight to the point."

"Let me take command first and buy you time to obtain Catina II. Queen Eliza is not suitable to join this kind of battle. The significance of her sacrifice is much greater than mine."

"Tsk...don't give me orders!"

Kaylissa clicked her lips, but did not deny the words of the beauty. Instead, she turned around and prepared to get the sword.

Just like Eliza said, she might just be a qualified leader now, but she has not grown into a king capable of ruling the country, but she is definitely qualified as a thug.

As for whether there would be problems and chaos if her arch-enemy, the daughter of a beautiful woman, took control, this question never occurred to Kaylissa for a moment.

Her obsession with killing this guy as soon as possible is the best recognition of this.

"Calm down, put aside all your hesitations, and quickly gather those who are still able to fight, and use the wheel tactics to surround Roland first!"

The most beautiful woman in the country began to give orders to the coalition forces behind her without any hesitation.

"Those who can still move should gather behind the front line. Whenever the front line is pushed back, they should rush forward to fill the gap. Magicians should seize this opportunity to quickly help their companions who cannot recover on their own. They should use ritual magic and large spiritual equipment to support them and take action when there is an opportunity!"

“Maybe we will suffer heavy casualties today, but what is coming will be a beautiful tomorrow for the whole world!”

"Yes!"

The elite who can survive the sweep of the Conqueror's Haki can generally maintain a certain lower limit. Although they seem a little embarrassed in front of Roland, they are still qualified as tools when there is a backbone giving orders.

They quickly reorganized their formation in an orderly manner and moved like a colony of ants that had found food.

"Oh..."

Roland took a deep look at the calm and beautiful girl, his eyes filled with admiration.

He originally thought that this hastily formed alliance was just a loose group of people, but judging from its current operational capabilities, it was not completely useless.

Moreover, this calm demeanor, coupled with the title of the Saint of France, reminded Roland of the saint virgin whom he had picked with his own hands, and his fingers began to move.

When Roland's gaze fell on her, the beautiful girl subconsciously clenched her fists and felt her palms full of sweat.

Although she had given countless speeches in her life and had even become comfortable with them, the nervousness of carrying France on her shoulders for the first time quietly resurfaced in her heart.

The source of this nervousness was not the eager gazes of the coalition forces, but from Roland's scrutiny alone.

Oops……

My legs started to tremble as well. Although I haven't reached the point where I can react with movement yet, if I continue I might lose control.

"We have the whole world behind us right now, whether it's the enemies in front of us or the difficulties in the future,"

She didn't think any more and shouted loudly.

"When the real main force of the coalition arrives, we will surely defeat them!"

"Well said, you are worthy of being the Saint Lady. I am a little excited."

Looking at the saint's stern posture, Roland's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of joy.

As if it was a deliberate response to the remarks made by the most beautiful woman in the country, he made a declaration to the coalition forces and the heroic girl in the same way.

In professional baseball games, there are also many famous hitters who make advance announcements of their home runs to put pressure on their opponents and express their absolute confidence.

But in terms of shock, they still couldn't compare to Roland's words at this moment.

"——It's decided... After the fight, you and Kaelissa will fight me for 500 rounds."

This was not a direct threat or ridicule, but in terms of the effectiveness of pouring cold water, it was no less effective than the silent appearance just now.

The coalition forces, who had regained their courage because of the words of the most beautiful woman in the country and were shouting excitedly, fell into dead silence again.

Even the air seemed to stop at this moment.

——What on earth is this bastard thinking?
The most beautiful girl in the country couldn't help biting her lips, her pupils filled with anger.

Is he trying to deliberately provoke himself and interfere with his decision-making, or is he not going to pretend anymore and expose his true nature?

She subconsciously gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

She hoped very much that it was the former, because it would give her a greater sense of security if the enemy would take the initiative to seize more chances of winning rather than just sit back and watch them act.

But from Roland's eyes, which contained naked desire.

No matter how you look at it, the latter is more likely.

Because she was at the front line, the beautiful girl could clearly see his greedy expression and the way he looked at her before making the alliance.

Even though she was a little slow in emotions, she could tell that the other person was sincere.

…My charm was affirmed in a strange way.

There were too many subtle emotions mixed in her heart, causing the rage burning in her heart to suddenly disappear.

The expression of the beautiful girl changed constantly and she took a deep breath.

"Whenever I want to show you respect, you must speak."

"I'm not joking, Miss Saint of Versailles."

The smile on Roland's face did not fade.

"Even if you don't have the title of Saint, you are still a rare beauty and you can form a perfect rivalry with Kaylissa. When I think about you two, who are both enemies and friends, lying in the same bed, I just..."

Before Roland finished his words, the most beautiful woman in the country raised her hand and rushed over.

The ground suddenly cracked, smoke and ash filled the air, and in the visible shock wave, the girl, who was running at high speed, had already slashed down with overwhelming force. The holy sword she held in her hand was called Durandal, a spiritual weapon passed down from generation to generation in France.

Because Charlemagne had buried a fragment of the sacred spear in the hilt of the sword, Durandal, like Catina, can bestow great blessings on the user, allowing him to gain physical fitness that is enough to overwhelm a saint.

Coincidentally, Durandal's sword is exactly the sword of the knight Roland, the protagonist of the French epic "The Song of Roland".

Holding the Hero's Sword to defeat the red dragon of the same name, even the beautiful woman who usually felt that the gorgeous Durandal was incompatible with her temperament could not help but hear the beating of fate in her chest.

"boom--!"

The surging magic power overflowed from the body of the most beautiful girl and turned into terrifying thunder.

Durandal's bright sword body was painted into a dazzling silver by lightning. Shining electric snakes continued to gather, with sharp sounds, and outlined dazzling patterns in the void with terrifying high temperature and high pressure.

Although different from Kaelissa, the Beauty is actually a very good magician herself.

But her technique is very typical, namely, long-range lightning bombardment.

The longer the distance, the weaker the power; the closer the distance, the greater the power.

This is a technique that is more inclined towards protection than aggression. Therefore, in this close combat of life and death, if there is no Katina who can use Dimension Slash, her suppression power will be even better than that of Kaelissa.

Following the trajectory of the beauty being chopped off, in an instant, rumbling thunder roared like a giant dragon winding around and crashing straight towards Roland!
"The sword of the hero Roland? I really miss it..."

Facing the dazzling lightning that was about to bite him, Roland stood there as if he saw nothing and smiled slightly.

"But it's still a long way to go before you can bear this title, don't you think, Esther?"

The next moment, Esther, who had been impatient for a long time, took the initiative to lead Roland's right hand and directly hit the sword of the beauty!
The Star Sword forged by the world and the holy relic from myth collided firmly with each other.

Although the brief confrontation was not enough to determine the quality of the two swords, it was more than enough for their masters.

Clearly, she was falling from the sky, which was a more suitable posture for exerting force. However, in the face of the tremendous force coming from Esther, the posture of the most beautiful woman chopping down came to an abrupt halt, and the whole person just stayed in the air in violation of the laws of physics.

The pupils of the beautiful girl shrank violently as she looked at Roland in disbelief. After the fight, she finally understood why the arrogant Kaylissa always had a vague sense of frustration.

Is this guy a giant dragon in human form?
...Wait, it seems he really is!

"boom--!"

Although the beauty wanted to use her supersonic speed to step on the air into a thin film as a fulcrum to save the current situation, in the face of Roland's irresistible power, the sound barrier failed to take effect and turned into a violent airflow that splashed in all directions.

This method of attack is more like smashing down rather than using a sword.

There was no room to display any skills. Facing an atmosphere that was faster than the speed of the stars, the most beautiful girl had no power to resist.

In front of the raging vortex that had solidified into something and seemed to be shattering the clouds as well, she flew backwards at a speed far exceeding the speed she came in at.

There was no room to breathe. If this was a one-on-one fight, she would be chopped in half by the enemy in the next moment.

But fortunately, she chose to go all out only after she had denied this point.

"Lord Saint!"

"What just happened?"

Faced with a battlefield where they couldn't even track the enemy's movements and could only barely see vague shadows, a loud uproar broke out among the coalition forces.

But despite the hesitation, there was some retreat.

But their actions never stopped.

Dozens of knights used their bodies as a wall to catch the beautiful girl, and the magicians' healing and auxiliary magics fell like flowers from the sky.

The famous strong men have filled the vacancy left by the beautiful girl, filled up the battle line, and rushed towards Roland without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, even though her internal organs began to shift and her mouth was filled with the rusty taste of blood, the beautiful girl still smiled.

She rushed forward and risked her life just for the effect at this moment.

In the face of a crisis that is too terrifying, the army can easily be defeated, even if the soldiers here are elite who can charge forward while trembling with swords.

After all, willpower will fade.

Once they fall into a disadvantage, the coalition forces will begin to waver, break away from the situation of high morale, and start focusing on thinking that is accelerated by fear, and hesitation will naturally arise.

By then, only defeat awaits them.

That's why the most beautiful woman in the country directly demonstrated with her actions. Her embarrassed appearance as a national-level combat force made the coalition forces rebound and reach a consensus.

Even if it means sacrificing one's life, if Roland can be killed today, then any sacrifice will be worth it.

By the time this tacit understanding had spread, the coalition soldiers had already integrated into the formation, just like after a rehearsal, and each performed their duties.

The French Knights were directly integrated into the British Knights, guarding both sides of Caelisa who had retrieved Catina II.

The Russian Orthodox Church and the Roman Orthodox Church, mixed with the Puritan Church that was urgently incorporated into the camp, completed the first great Christian union.

“It’s really spectacular—”

The curve of Roland's mouth finally widened, and a cold luster appeared on his snow-white teeth.

He never underestimates his opponents. Although the enemies are still the same enemies, the fact that they have transformed their awareness into actions at this moment is enough to make him feel a little insignificant but real pressure.

The world of Magical Index is a very vast world, and the stars it breeds are countless. Even if there are beings who are qualified to touch the position of the devil, there is more than one person in this world at the moment.

And the back-up plans of each country were far more than what was described in the fragmentary original works in his memory.

Even someone as powerful as the Holy Lord can be sent to hell by a spell, and even someone as perfect as the Loser can be broken by the determination of a child.

These vivid contract spirits are the best warnings to Roland who is trying to digest them.

The absolute power gap will make it impossible for the weak to even resist. Once the battle line is prolonged, uncontrollable factors will increase.

Of course, this has no effect on Roland, who can now become the Demon God of the Crusaders at any time.

However, if a world-class technique like Angel's Fall were to be unleashed during this battle, it would very likely cause changes to the situation he had created during this period of time.

If he wanted to win, he should just burst out with all his strength and kill everyone present instantly.

This is an open conspiracy that only the strong can use.

However, just because of the overall situation in the plan, should I give up the rising desire to fight in my heart and choose to obey reason?

--Do not make jokes!
The so-called overall situation was originally created for the purpose of me implementing my own will. If I go against the original intention for it, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

Just like when he first signed a contract with Kira Yoshikage, he did not give in when faced with the provocation of the gangsters.

Everyone has a different interpretation of peace of mind. If one only pursues appearances and forgets the purpose, then the spirit contract will not be a path to complete oneself, but a poison that will devour the user's personality.

"Ha! This is really exciting. I'm going to raise the fucking flag now!"

Roland laughed wildly and wantedonly. He did not intend to wait any longer. Before the coalition forces approached, he grabbed Esther in his hand and rushed towards them.

The bursting magnetic field force turned into flashes of light, stirring up a violent storm in the void, engulfing the coalition forces entirely.

“Come, come, come, come, come! You lowly creatures, inferior creatures! Die under my God-breaking Thunderbolt!!” (End of this chapter)