An ordinary profession creates the world's strongest

On a quiet forest night, the men gathered in the house of the secret base, with Nizu sitting in the center.

He gulped down the cheap wine in his glass.

"Ah~ Natsu, you've had a bit too much to drink."

Oscar offered advice with a wry smile, while Nez put down his glass in dissatisfaction. He seemed quite drunk, his face flushed. Ben sighed and handed him the snacks.

"You're so useless, Natsu. You're just being harassed by two kids, and you look so miserable."

"Every time I talk to them, I have the illusion that they see me naked."

"..."

Nizu neither refuted nor cursed, but just said a few simple words, which made people feel very heavy.

Actually, tonight was a men's-only gathering centered around Natsu. Because they had set up multiple barriers, there was no need to worry about the female members hearing. This was a party for Natsu, who seemed troubled, and of course, he only had one worry.

"Yeah, that's right, because Sixia and Yunfa have been inseparable from you lately."

Marshall said with a wry smile. He was right, that was the reason.

From the simplest of conversations, Sixia knew everything about Natsu, his interests and hobbies already in her grasp. She diligently served Natsu, her face a look of pure happiness, like a newlywed wife. The two sisters would flank Natsu whenever they could. Yunfa embraced him without hesitation, and Sixia, envious, maintained a demure demeanor. However, her restraint only made her exude a more sensual aura. Their unabashed devotion to Natsu, bordering on worship, made the Liberators, believing it was "impossible to intrude upon such an atmosphere," refrain from disturbing them even when they had business.

"What's your relationship with them like?"

"What else can I do? They're still children. I can't possibly treat them as objects."

This is a correct concept and a normal reaction, but precisely because of this──

"I feel like they're definitely making preparations... How terrifying..."

Lately, especially the female members of the branch, they've been asking Natsu earnestly, "When will the wedding be held?" The two sisters have already won over all the women in the branch to their side!

Ben looked at Natsu suspiciously.

"Why don't you just tell them clearly that you don't see them as romantic partners?"

"I told you."

Did you say that?! Everyone's eyes widened in surprise. Marshall and the other branch members, knowing Susha well, were terrified, wondering why nothing had happened yet.

"Do you think Sixia is some kind of demon king? That's too much."

Thinking of Sixia with dull eyes and muttering "Haha, there's really nothing we can do about Master Nizu...", Marshall and others felt that calling her a demon king might not be an exaggeration.

"To be honest, I'm happy that they admire me... but with this kind of forced sales pitch... I don't know what to do anymore."

This seemed to be what was bothering Niz. Oscar pushed his glasses up.

"Knowing when to give up is also important, right?"

If he gave up, at that point, Natsu would be too ashamed to face his deceased family. The healthy Natsu drank another glass of wine.

"So what about you, Oscar?"

In order to change the atmosphere, Marshall asked Oscar, but saw Oscar's surprised expression.

"I'm talking about Meredith. How far along are you with her?"

"Please forgive me. Nothing happened between her and me. Of course, we don't have those kinds of feelings for each other."

Oscar waved his hand to show that they really didn't have anything.

"You told my brother, 'I won't leave Meredith to a man like you,' didn't you?"

"class!?"

Marshall and others' eyes lit up.

"Oh~ I see. Anyway, Oscar."

"W-What is it?"

"If it really comes to that, you should be prepared to become enemies with more than half of the liberators, okay? Especially the men."

"That's impossible... but I'm still asking... is what you said true?"

"Of course. Although Meredith does some ridiculous things, she's a true beauty both in appearance and in spirit. Countless people admire her more than they respect their leader. You've been mesmerized by her more than once or twice, right?"

Marshall asked with a grin. Oscar pushed his glasses up, hiding his expression. But this gesture spoke louder than any words could. In return, Oscar launched a counterattack.

"Don't just blame me, Marshall, what about you? Weren't you being peeped at by Michaela?"

"Don't talk about spying! It's scary!"

Marshall had only recently learned that Michaela had been watching him in the shower, and his eyes kept wandering. Perhaps to change the subject, his gaze locked onto a new target.

"Ben! How are you and Margaret?"

"Are you stupid? She's one of my people. How could I possibly have that kind of relationship with her?"

"So what are your preferences? Who among our members best matches your preferences?"

Marshall kept pressing forward, perhaps because he was interested in this topic, Oscar and the others also looked at Bandu.

Bandu thought for a moment and replied:

"Take a break."

“““““Are you serious!?””””””

Everyone present said this in unison. They hadn't expected him to favor the wolf girl, the epitome of rudeness and brutality...

"Her figure is both graceful and powerful. I asked her to be my model for a painting, but she hasn't agreed yet."

So that's what he meant. Oscar and the others couldn't help but feel weak all over. Even so, the preferred type of women got everyone talking.

After that, the men took advantage of the absence of women to talk freely about their preferred women or which branch members met their preferences.

As the night deepened, and when the meeting was almost over, Oscar suddenly said:

"When it comes to preferred types, no one mentioned Mei's name..."

Everyone fell silent for a moment, and the men looked at each other in confusion.

“““““Although her appearance is the best of the best, her inner self is really...sigh～～～～””””””

Everyone's thoughts were in perfect unison. Afterward, they all said, "She's really..." and "She's hopeless," and the laughter that was unique to people who shared the same feelings continued.

They completely forgot that the older sister, who was hopeless at heart, had the "magic of seeing through the past".

The next day at noon──

After exploring the surroundings, Meredith came back and saw Oscar and the others, so she greeted them, but...

"Eh? Oh, everyone's here too! What are you doing in the square—"

"Yes! Sister Mei is the best!" "Queen Mei is the supreme being!" "You are our goddess!" "Everything is thanks to Queen Mei!" "Queen Mei is stunning today too!"

Their eyes were dull and their voices lacked energy.

"Mei Er-sister~~!! What did you do to Ao and the others?!"

The deep forest echoed with the trembling cries of Meredith and the men's praises of Mei'er.

Prequel Zero 3 Illustrations

Volume 10, Chapter 1: The Big Quarrel Between the Vampire Princess and the Rabbit

The Taiwanese version is from the Kingdom of Light

Image source: Otonashi

Scan image: Wind

Input: kid

Photo editing: masturbation girl

The fire of karma is burning everywhere.

The stench of blood filled his nostrils, the damp air clinging to his skin like oil. Wail, roar, and a frantic interweaving of cries mingled with the roar of explosions, transforming into an orchestral melody of unparalleled woe.

This is a battlefield.

But it was an extremely unusual battlefield.

"Damn monster!"

Yes, there are monsters on the battlefield.

It was a girl with an otherworldly beauty, resembling a porcelain doll—a monster that appeared in this form.

She was nearly fifteen years old.

Her abundant golden hair flowed down like waves, her ruby ​​eyes seemed like crystals formed by a mysterious fire, her cheeks were slightly flushed with a dreamy scarlet, and she was wearing a dignified and graceful crimson dress with many ruffles.

This pitiful girl looked like a fairy, totally out of place on the battlefield.

A young girl who should be the flower of society, is facing off against an army of 5,000 men.

This is what's so strange about this battlefield.

"—'Scarlet Spear: Thousand Wheels'."

The so-called voice like a silver bell is used to describe such a voice. Her adorable voice is enough to make anyone who hears it intoxicated, but the words that come out of her mouth are a death sentence.

The flames of hell on the battlefield danced just for a girl.

The hellish fire twisted like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into thousands of muskets in the air.

Those muskets contained enough heat to scorch even the air. One look at them made it clear that they were indeed the Grim Reaper's scythes that no one could escape.

"Deploy the barrier! Increase the anti-inflammatory property—"

The legion commander shouted, issuing orders that wailed, but it was too late. Besides, such resistance was meaningless in front of the girl.

A crimson rain fell, scattering the sturdy soldiers like leaves. The barrier was like wet paper, easily pierced and destroyed.

When the explosions stopped and the dust cleared, all that was left at the scene were charred bodies and people wailing in pain.

The people outside the attack range were so frightened by the tragic end of nearly a thousand of their own men being reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye that their legs went limp and they all froze in place, unable to move.

"This is... the kingdom of demons and gods... the power of the vampire royal family..."

Everyone looked at the girl with horror in their eyes.

Vampires are a special race that absorbs the blood of others to strengthen their bodies, enhance their magical powers, develop extraordinary recovery abilities, and even extend their lifespan.

Vampires are the rarest of all races, yet possess unparalleled power. Despite being a small nation, they are known as the "Little Land of Demons and Gods." Coupled with the terrifying nature of their blood-sucking practices, everyone harbors a fear of them. Furthermore, it's inevitable that controlling that nation would lead to world dominance...

This country is feared and admired by everyone, and its princess is this girl with golden hair and deep red eyes.

"...To the daring lunatics who are enemies of our country, I warn you: if you value your lives, retreat; if you wish to die, advance."

The solemn declaration of inviolability echoed all around.

As a young girl, she faced the army alone, but she showed no fear or hesitation.

The overwhelming dominance she displays and the temperament that makes the viewers naturally submit are exactly what a princess should be like.

"...! All forces advance, don't retreat! Forward! The enemy is only one! Use the human wave tactic to defeat her!"

Her appearance captivated even the enemy commander, who was slow to recover and issue orders. The portly, middle-aged commander stood at the rear, his eyes filled with lust, unmistakable.

Anyone could see at a glance that he not only wanted to achieve military merit, but also coveted the princess's beauty.

The price paid for this foolish decision to abandon rationality is...

"There's no other way. For the crime of invading our homeland, you must pay with your death."

An hour later, they all became fertilizer for the earth.

"Beautifully done, Your Highness."

A man, just entering his old age, respectfully offered water as he spoke. He was wearing a fine military uniform and sported a handsome mustache.

"Thank you, Ulvado. However, this unit is merely a detachment intended for disruption, and its training is not particularly sophisticated."

The princess's eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle during battle, were now slightly curved and full of smiles.

"Besides, with you guys watching from behind, I can fight with peace of mind."

"You're too kind."

The bearded man called Ulvado looked at the princess with eyes full of love.