Anything You Want

Time is urgent, and only the main members of the subjugation team can be assembled.

"Everyone is here, it's time to start."

Looking up at the magic engraved crystal at the entrance, Cursius, who had less words, left those words.

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Chapter 73 Recognition

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Let's give a speech before departure, that is, a speech to improve morale.

Kurosu took a step, just as Wilhelm and Phyllis also entered the hall.

Phyllis was dressed the same as when they met in the garden just now.

But Wilhelm was different. He took off his usual black dress and wore only the minimum armor to protect his vitals. Three thin swords hung around his waist, exuding an unusual sword aura.

Noel, who was the initiator of the crusade, followed Emilia with Emilia, followed by the Ramrem sisters.

Of course, Anastasia was no exception, she joined several people from the crowd.

Behind Wilhelm was Russell with dull blond hair. He stayed up all night with a tired expression on his face, but in the face of the battle in front of him, the double formation was still full of energy.

"Looking at that face, I don't think there is enough, what about Miss Anastasia?"

"Do you think the Lun family will cut corners?"

"No, I'm just asking."

Among the candidates for the royal election, Anastasia is the first to give the impression of being prepared and thoughtful.

The preparations were completed step by step, and as the scheduled time approached, the fighting spirit was inflated in the hall.

Everything is about to move toward the decisive battle.

"Four hundred years."

When the time was up, in front of the assembled warriors, these words of Curius announced the beginning.

A solemn voice, and a tense air.

In the sharp feeling of pain in the back of the back, Cuerxiu, who had all the eyes of the people present, stood upright with a murderous burrow.

The sword engraved with the family crest of the Karlsten family, "Lion with its fangs exposed," stood on the ground, and Crusius, who was holding the tail in his hand, slowly looked around at everyone's faces.

"It has been [-] years since the most evil "Witch of Jealousy" in the history of the world threatened the world. The white whale born from the hands of the witch uses the world as a hunting ground and human beings as prey. Four hundred years have passed."

The "Witch of Jealousy" who destroyed half the world in the past and is still passed down as a synonym for terror.

And as the servant of the witch, the monster of fog that still continues to sing freedom after losing its master.

Led by the great expedition fourteen years ago, it caused a large number of victims in various countries and swallowed many monsters with fighting spirit.

"The number of lives lost by beluga whales is in harmony with the vicious nature of the fog, and no one knows the exact number of victims. The number of tombstones under them keeps growing.”

After listening to Cursius' words, some veterans looked at the ground, gritted their teeth and choked up.

Some warriors stabbed their fingers into clenched fists and dripped blood.

An old swordsman with endless ferocity, waiting calmly for an opportunity to burst into anger.

Their regrets, the resentment accumulated by the growing number of corpses, and the darkness of sedimentation began to sweep the air of the hall.

but....

"But those days of ineptitude will end today."

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"Emelia, that's right, it's her! She's the one who gave us this chance to end our grief!"

Kurossi glanced at Noel and proposed to mention to everyone that the person who gave this rare opportunity was Emilia, which was something he had agreed to before.

Everyone below showed an unbelievable look.

Exhaling a breath, Crusch continued.

"I'll wait until it's over. Defeat the beluga and end the many sorrows. Give the sorrows that even the sorrows can't do, and give them a legitimate opportunity to cry."

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"End the sad beast that has lost its master but still obeys orders that have not yet ended."

The murderous mouth heated up.

The veterans who looked at the ground, the warriors who clenched their fists, and the veteran swordsmen who closed their eyes are now staring at Curius standing in front of them with wide eyes.

Under the heat of these gazes, Kurossi stretched his hand forward and said loudly:

"Let's go! The location is Rufas Street, the Frugal Tree!"

"Oh!!"

The sound of the response overlapped, and the loud sound of stepping on the ground gave the illusion that the ground was shaking.

And in this shouting, the voice is extraordinarily strong and powerful, and the high-pitched Cursius drew out his sword and raised his head to the sky.