Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

"Putting aside the facts, does that mean you can just assign someone a class of origin?"

"Bad, owl, bad!"

The weak, pitiful, and helpless owl warden: "..."

The warden remained silent, but cold sweat poured down his face like a waterfall.

The tone was unsteady, but the introduction by the human-machine interface continued: "Starting this spring, please live here as prisoners."

"There is a way to be saved. As long as we can find the Great Witch, we can remove your curse... Ah, but it's not good to give you any hope. Please forget about it."

"Ugh, you're so good at saying only half of what you mean, it's unbeatable! Even if I wanted to invade Earth, I'd have to publicly announce my intentions on TV first, tell humanity what I want them to do. Isn't this just bullshit? With this disgusting, sarcastic tone, I declare you the lowest of the low, you fail!"

The owl warden, who had already prepared his will: "..."

Someone, someone, please save me!

Things have come to this, things have come to this... The NPC lines, which have been refined through countless trials and rehearsed countless times, must still be continued!

"There's a bathroom and a recreation room here, all kinds of facilities are available. How about considering... spending the rest of your life happily here?"

Please, please say yes!

"Foolish, so superficial! Hmph, although a person lives more than once, this is how a person should live their life!"

"When a person looks back on his past, he will not regret wasting his years, nor be ashamed of having accomplished nothing; then, when he is about to die, he can say, 'I have dedicated my whole life and all my energy to the most precious cause in life—the struggle to spread the religion!'"

Why do you have to be so self-aware?!

The owl warden, who only wanted to waste his life and live a mediocre life: "..."

NPC dialogue, NPC dialogue is still putting up a fight!

"Oh, by the way, the guards are what people who were imprisoned here in the past look like after they become witches. We call them 'remains'. Most people who become witches are executed, but we will pick out the ones that are easier to control and use our minds to manipulate them."

"We have already ordered them to kill anyone who dares to resist. Sorry, but if you resist, you'll have to die."

How about this move?

The wreckage is immortal; without the witch's potion, it can keep fighting indefinitely!

It's not just the remains of the scythe, there are many other remains as well, and they also have experts in mind manipulation. They will win!

"Oh, I see. That explains why something felt off. So it wasn't voluntary after all. Uh, this won't do. If certain guys see this, they'll be furious. Let's not stick to such backward things as slavery. Even religions are based on mutual consent. Long live freedom!"

Huh?

Uh-huh-huh-huh-? !

what happened?

The scythe fragments, the scythe fragments, were released from mind control without permission and went to Kurobe Nanoha, one of the thirteen girls?

Guard, what are you doing? Guard, have you really betrayed us?

Someone, someone save me! Eek! I'm not playing anymore! I'm not playing anymore! I really can't stand this job anymore! I want to quit! I want to quit!

Someone please save me! Ahhhhh!

"—You're mistaken, I'm not evil."

Who is that? Who is that? Who is that?

It's Hiro, Hiro-chan, Nikaido Hiro, one of the thirteen girls, one of the thirteen prisoners, Nikaido Hiro!

The owl warden's eagle eyes widened, brimming with tears of gratitude. "He's here! Our savior has appeared! Long live Nikaido Hiro!"

"She is the dangerous factor that brought disaster to this country!"

huh?

No, Nikaido Hiro, what are you doing? Are you just a coward? Why are you targeting another prisoner girl, Sakura Emma? Look at me!

"I am not evil. Only I can correct this world! Let me destroy the evil in this world. The first one to be destroyed... is you, monster!"

Oh, it's here!

The dashing Nikaido Hero pulled out the fire poker from the fireplace in the hall, leaped into the air, and just when everyone thought she was going to attack Sakura Emma, ​​whom she had accused, the great Miss Nikaido Hero suddenly changed direction and attacked her true target, whom she had secretly decided on long ago.

That evil monster, clutching the trembling, upside-down warden on the lonely path!

Cheers to you! Applause for you!

In that instant, the hero in the warden's heart and eyes was born, and from this day forward, he would be Nikaido Hiro's most loyal son.

Nikaido Hiro's kindness is never-ending!

Clang!

The scorching hot stick flew overhead and swung viciously down at the monster that was restraining the owl warden.

The latter seemed not to have reacted yet, tilting his head and blinking his eyes, which he actually couldn't blink at all, without making any defensive gesture, just tilting his head and looking at the inexplicably confused Nikaido Hiro.

"Die, die, die!"

The fire poker's first strike was ineffective; the feedback felt even harsher than hitting steel, making Hiro Nikaido's palms numb. But she was not afraid, nor did she flee. She chose to continue attacking, wanting to take a gamble and see if she could build up quality through sheer quantity.

"Uh?"

Appearing in his full-body form, Kyrie Elorid II moved about with his incredibly handsome and cool appearance, grabbing the owl warden's wing with one hand and lifting him up. Belatedly realizing what was happening, Kyrie pointed incredulously at himself with his other hand:

"Although the probability should be very low, extremely low, I'm just asking, no way, the evil you're talking about isn't me, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Nikaido Hiro, who had already swung the fire poker many times until his hand was numb and he was panting heavily, retreated quickly like Hakimi, keeping a safe distance before coldly exhaling, "Does evil have no self-awareness?"

"Huh?"

Prisoner looked at himself, then at the yawning Nikaido Hiro, and then at the owl-shaped warden in his hand, completely dumbfounded:

"No, sis, didn't this thing already say that it captured you, it did it, it inspected you, it threatened you? So if I just grab the owl, wouldn't I instantly become a super invincible righteous person? It even makes a difference in appearance, okay? Even if you're just looking at looks?"

"Looks? Hmph!" Nikaido Hiro scoffed on the spot, "That's not right!"

"So you're evil, someone who only judges by appearances, someone who uses looks to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong. That's the most wrong thing to do. I'd rather die than be a looks-obsessed person, someone who's obsessed with appearances. That's why I'll never be fooled by you, you monster. Surrender, you evil!"

Nikaido Hero, wielding a fire poker, pointed it directly at the evil aliens who were about to invade humanity, and brazenly confronted them head-on.

"Speak, evil! What brings you to Earth? How do you plan to invade humanity, harm us, and conquer us like slaves!"

She even asked and answered her own question: "Are you going to send huge flames up from underground to burn down our human buildings, then pretend to be a kind angel to deceive gullible old people, and even open the gates of hell to bring humanity under your control!"

Lao Ji: "?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Lao Ji's face.

Bull Demon, did you cheat? These three questions in a row are exactly what the Kirieloid people did and wanted to do back then. What can you say about that? Can you refute it?

The evil Kirieloids who want to invade Earth, kneel down before the sister with the third eye!

On one side, the other twelve female prisoners, including Emma Sakuraba, all had their eyes sparkling. They were so shocked by Hiro Nikaido's fearless and unyielding demeanor that they gasped in shock.

Wow, that's terrifying!

Although everyone knew that the guards and the owl warden were the masterminds behind their presence in the prison, the situation changed from the moment they were driven to this hall by the guards.

Such a huge guy, who looks like a pure alien, is right here, curiously wandering around and looking at everything. It's absolutely terrifying!

Even the warden chose to ignore the alien, so everyone originally wanted to be like the warden, trembling with fear and pretending not to see it. After hearing the warden's explanation, they ran back to their cells with shaking legs.

Compared to aliens of unknown origin, being imprisoned in a cell seems quite safe, which is a very fortunate and wonderful thing.

Unexpectedly, someone was so stubborn as to break the balance of the collective pretense of blindness. What should we do now?

Am I going to get stabbed by this terrifying alien? I'm doomed!

The owl warden, who had been lifted up by one hand, cautiously reminded him, "Uh, actually, you don't have to be so forceful. Cough cough, be a little softer, a little softer, just a tiny bit softer!"

Warden: I don't want to die yet!!!

Volume 1: 504. The Second Kyrielord reports!

504. Kirialodian II, please join us!

"Absolutely impossible!"

Nikaido Hiro, holding a fire poker, spoke with unwavering resolve.

To expect her to soften in the face of obvious evil? Hmph, if she were to compromise with evil like that, it would be wrong, and that wouldn't be her, Nikaido Hiro!

With a loud "Ooh-ooh," as if choked by the stench, Prisoner pinched his nose and waved his hands, "Ooh-ooh, why is this unlucky kid so stubborn? Warden, tell me I'm a good person, or I'll destroy humanity, meow!"

"You're a good person, a really good person, yay! You're the best alien officer in the entire universe, the kindest one, yay!"

The owl warden, who should have been the mastermind behind everything and exuded an air of authority, swayed unsteadily and flapped his talons in a peace sign.

Nikaido Hiro's eyes sharpened: "Warden, you... have you become so ruthless in your pursuit of survival?"

Warden Haki, that's also incorrect, kill them all!

Just as Nikaido Hiro regained some strength through breathing and rested for about ten seconds, intending to begin their second battle, another blue-haired girl among the thirteen female prisoners suddenly raised her hand, interrupting him with an excited and overly enthusiastic tone:

"Hi hi~ Time for the deduction segment! The world's cutest and most adorable genius, Sherry, has a question. May we begin the detective story?"

Wearing a detective's hat, a detective outfit reminiscent of Sherlock Holmes from London, and a classic detective-themed magnifying glass for finding clues that she seems to have pulled out from somewhere, is Tachibana Sherry, a girl with short blue hair.

As if oblivious to the various potential crises and current situation, she held a magnifying glass up to her eyes and meticulously observed the prison and the warden.

His very first words exuded an aura of feigned foolishness and unparalleled 'wisdom'.

"Are you an idiot?" Nikaido Hiro was speechless. "How could evil possibly answer your questions honestly? That kind of evil would only kill you at any moment!"

"Alright, please ask! This god will answer all your questions to the best of his ability, meow!"

"—Goo?"

thump!

Nikaido Hiro stumbled, and when people are speechless to the extreme, they can actually laugh: "Are you deliberately trying to antagonize me and get revenge on me?"

"Hehehe, ding ding ding, you guessed right!"

Lao Ji tossed aside the warden, who was already in no hurry to escape, freeing his two hands. He then pointed at Hiro with his index fingers, making a chuckling sound, just like American bullying, completely unrestrained.

"Daring to launch a preemptive attack is already a death sentence, and daring to belittle my divine appearance is an even greater crime. I'm going to oppose you, what, you're not happy? Hey, come and hit me if you dare!"

"You're about to hit me! Oh, you missed again! Oh, here I come again! Oh, I'm leaving again! Hehehe!"