Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

According to Admiral Drake, a warcraft has already surrendered near the Gulf Coast.

They have been exorcised by the coalition fleet, but it was said that tomorrow the Great Demon Body will approach from the port of Rispon to the visible position.

At the turret, a blonde honored man in a green robe stands by.

"What do you say, Wake?

"A cannon is a different kind of thing. I'll just do it."

Bandit King Wake.

The blow of a continental cannon (continental cannon) that you will never be able to remove is to be unleashed by a wake with a shooting cheat.

"I'm adjusting the aimer to make it easier for Mr. Wake to shoot. The target is huge, so if you aim to fit this cross, you're bound to hit it."

It was Shelley who said that.

"Oh, my God, Shelly, are you still here?"

There is already a great demon so imminent from the sea that a warcraft of touch is coming.

Yet Sherry remained near the turret.

"I haven't finished testing the Magic Guidance Cable for the Continental Cannon yet. This is the final check now."

Sherry was designing a device to assemble the magic power of more than 10,000 clerics and sorcerers in shells collected from all over the continent.

Shelley herself has no magic, but she is a genius (cheat) with no hanging.

Sherry, who reads and fishes materials about ancient and present magic and receives the Kaoru pottery of the wise men of Silesier, has already become an expert in magical design.

Magic guide cables stretched in all directions around the turret, the magicians kept checking through the magic to see if the demon guide assembly was activated.

To the sorcerers gathered from all over the world, the reigning Levenant summons.

Don't be the first to see Lebnand's serious face or anything.

All this time it's a crisis in my country, so I guess it's desperate.

That perverted senior magician is even sweating on his forehead, running around.

"Look, the Great Demon won't wait for me. Each Sorcery Division must hurry to a predetermined position and start checking connections!

Though a large number of magicians stick to the line connected by the magic cable and send magic to the turret.

It's all for the first time, so I'll check it partially over and over to see if it moves.

"I'll start checking the Magic Conductor circuit over the primary connection!

"Check operation until second, third and… fourth and fifth connections… No problem"

Gather the power of 10,000 clerics and magicians from the Eurasian continent to accelerate the shells that fire out of the shells.

Sherry is the only one who can build such a complex magic guide integrated circuit when it comes to the Eurasian continent.

"Oh, it moved!" and a surprise was raised by the magicians.

That's troublesome if you don't get it to move.

The magic that erupts from the magic guide cable is sparking up, by the way, but about this would be acceptable.

It was spectacular that the mages who once fought among the enemies were trying to work together to move one system.

As a person who moves continental guns (continental cannons), I know I need Sherry here too......

"Shelly, I don't need to be in a dangerous place until you are. When the setup of the device is complete as planned, leave the firing to Levnand to step back."

"I'm not leaving under your brother. This is my magic accelerator firing device. Take responsibility until the end to prevent accidents from happening"

"Sarah's gonna be pissed when she hears that."

I laughed a little.

Guys, are you trying your best to think it's your stuff?

"Besides, I'm not the only one left till the end"

It was an unexpected person who showed up there.

"Sharon, I told you to protect my children. And everybody."

Sharon and, Szanne, Claudia, Viola, Roll, Colette, Flora, Eliza, Melissa, Ginny, Lou, Liddy and Paula.

We've all grown so big that we can't call ourselves little girls anymore, and now thirteen slave girls, who support the stalls of the Kingdom of Silesier and the Sado Chamber of Commerce in their respective fields, are lining up with rifle guns.

"We are still your husband's slave girl Musketeers. Let me stay with you till the end."

That's what Sharon says, dressed in the armor of the Mithrills of War.

That's how we've always fought.

"Ok, ok..."

I'm happy with how everyone feels.

If you lose, it's over.

I just need to win.

When I thought so, Shelley hugged me.

"I also heard you say that if you win, you'll listen to your wishes. And don't forget my share."

"Oh, just Shelly. Zului. We're begging you too!

I can't move anymore because everyone's going to hold me up in their voices.

I smiled back at Sharon laughing in the back, too.

"Okay! Don't push your wishes because they'll come true. I entrust you with the last defense of the turret."

I no longer miss the slave girls. "Yes!" The voice stuck.

I also assumed in case things didn't work out, but they made a reason why I had to win.

Let's think so.

With the showdown at hand, reinforcements arrive from all over the country on a continuous basis.

At the beginning of the Knights, he was a princess knight who made the familiar flaming armor swallow a coat (cape) depicted with a scarlet eagle, a text of the Duchy of Rankt.

"What, Eleonora's here too"

You just had a baby.

Is it okay to ride the horse?

"I'm fine now! The Duchy of Rankt!

Eleonora is dressed in flaming armor and in full princess knight mode.

Beside, there is Mr. Cato, the Butler Knight (Senecial).

"Mr. Cato seems well, too."

"Don't worry, if Princess Eleonora tries to force you, I'll stop you"

Um, you're really a princess.

Eleonora was already married to me and had kids, but from the silver-haired old knight Cato, she must be a nasty princess forever.

But it's time for you to settle down.

Mr. Cato, who started mixing white things in his hair, can't retire the knight forever with this either.

Following the army of the Duchy of Rankt led by Eleonora is the army of the Orthodox Germanian Imperial Army.

as well as reinforcements from three Eastern countries: Lastore, Trachia and Gartland.

"Mintz, and the generals. You've come a long way."

"Ho-ho, I didn't think this old man would have another chance to get out on the battlefield. Well, put it on the edge of the formation, too."

It is the run of the old general Mintz, who has also become the Grand Marshal of the Orthodox Germanic Empire, which has not yet been pushed.

He lagged behind Eleonora because he's been confirming the touch of the armies a little bit.

This one is already on the side of an old man with gray hair, rather than romance grey.

"No, this battle is a defense. Lend me the wisdom of Mintz."

"I'm an old man who doesn't even know about new weapons these days, but I'm proud to say that there's also a day long to protect. Then let my army do the hindsight. Are you sure you want to turn to suppressing the young?

"Exactly. All the best, please!

That's Mintz.

I just looked around at the touching of the armies and they know the role I want them to play without saying anything.

I'm glad they're all motivated, but I'm worried they're too far ahead of us.

Army units are good as long as they can defend the turret of the Continental Cannon.

This time defensive battle.

Exactly, it would be Mintz's most adept battle for a hole bear.

I was worried Sarah and Eleonora wouldn't get ahead of me, but I just feel safe with the experienced old general Mintz holding back and turning to cover.

"With that said, His Majesty Elizabeth, the new emperor, wanted to come, too."

"Haha, that's what I'm talking about"

I don't know how Eliza can come.

The slave girls are here, too, so I freak out in case, but Mintz hasn't fallen out that far.

"I was very sorry to have been stopped by your Highness, but you can't possibly bring His Majesty to the battlefield. As a nominee, His Majesty Elizabeth was sent a court musician, Twitter."

Coming in is a court musician with long, moist, honey-colored curly hair.

"Uh, who..."

"That's a big greeting. I have created a new and brave song to match the new battle of Silesier's brave men!

That's what I said, Twitter beating Don and the drums hanging from his neck with a bee.

The way he hangs a lot of instruments from his neck is more like a traveling clown than a bard.

"Haha, I'm kidding. Your dark character will never be forgotten. You're the same, Twitter."

"So, Twitter Schaitholt. I will play the theme of the end of the battle!

I didn't even tell him to do it, but he started pounding on the drums while saying things that weren't even on edge.

That's really my pace.

It's time.

It doesn't matter if you have a military musician.

Twitter plays the rhythm of a brave drum with Dondo Codondo Codondo Codondo.

I guess not to be invited to that......

Finally, the Great Demon appeared thinner than the other side of the horizon.

Finally, it's a showdown.