An ordinary profession creates the world's strongest

Is it really okay just for this reason? Oscar thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, just pushed his glasses.

Because, Ross's words "like a young lady in love" made him particularly concerned and kept echoing in his mind.

later.

To force Ryan Hyde to calm down, Ross asked him to look after Mel and Lutilis, and asked Sharon to supervise him. After he and Oscar persuaded the onlookers to leave, the two walked in the corridor of the headquarters.

"By the way, how long have I been sleeping?"

Seeing that the situation finally allowed him to confirm the situation, Ross breathed a sigh of relief and asked. Oscar smiled wryly and replied:

"About half a month."

"...I see. However, your body doesn't seem to be weakened at all."

"Because Mei performs regeneration magic on you every day. What's really worrying is your soul. You must be pushing yourself hard, right?"

"Don't worry about that. I often put stress on my soul to train its recovery ability."

“That’s truly incredible…”

When Rouse was first sent to headquarters, he was practically in a state of suspended animation. It seemed like a technique used to focus on recovery. The fact that the soul itself could perform such a technique was truly remarkable.

Oscar was filled with both admiration and fear, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"I'm so glad you're here. If Meredith weren't in such a state, she would definitely jump to welcome you."

"I was originally the leader of the White Light Knights. I have no right to be welcomed."

Countless heretics had perished at the hands of Rouse. While Rouse knew he was a useful warrior, that was all he could do. Considering the liberators' intentions, he dared not raise any hopes.

"Miledi is also 'Lesin'."

"Well……"

Oscar's response left Ross speechless. The Lesin family had executed many heretics. Now, their daughter was the leader of the heretics—Ross immediately realized what Oscar meant.

"You're already our comrade. There's no need to belittle yourself."

"...I see. That's true. Seeing Sharon and Lionhead here, I can tell you really do welcome us."

"Uh--yeah, that's right. Sharon is such a good kid, he's a real heartthrob now."

"You only mentioned Sharon, huh? I'm so sorry."

"Uh, no, I didn't mean to be sarcastic about him."

"That's not what I meant. It's a little surprising, but you and her are in a relationship, right? My subordinates intervened between you, so I—"

"You misunderstood!"

Hearing this, Ross narrowed his eyes, his expression seemed to say, "What nonsense is this kid talking about..." However, seeing Oscar's slightly flushed cheeks and the way he fiddled with his glasses to hide his expression, Ross understood and a smile appeared on his face.

"Never mind. Even if I look at you like this, I'm still married. You can always come to me for counseling."

“Thank you…”

Oscar quickly coughed twice, "Hmm, Hmm," and abruptly ended the topic.

He then explained the current situation to Rouse. He explained what had happened since Rouse's coma, the current status of the Liberator, future plans, and the fact that Natsu and Bandu were currently operating out of the area. He also explained that Leonardo and the others were safe, but were still hiding somewhere to prevent tracking. If possible, he hoped Rouse would examine their souls as soon as possible so they could rejoin headquarters.

After explaining everything that needed to be explained, the two of them arrived at their destination. As they opened the door and walked into the room, their ears were immediately filled with a chaotic noise.

"Report! Chief Bratlermont of the Planza branch has sent a letter informing us that the dissemination of deceptive intelligence has been completed!"

"The Pasha of the Republic has informed us that the formation of the selected troops has been completed."

"Isn't that idiot Bart here yet? Where has he been slacking off?"

"The branch of the Ndela branch of the Odion Federation has received a letter stating that a clash between federal soldiers occurred along the border, and their implementation force has been blocked."

"Norton, Grista, and the Roselle branch's execution force have arrived at Damdorak!"

"The troops from the Torston branch will arrive in a few days. Please reply and tell them to go to the secret base first. We will meet them and take them to the headquarters after we meet up."

Everyone was talking loudly and bustling in and out. The walls and ceiling looked like they were made of clear crystal, and the view out onto the lake was a dreamlike spectacle.

"here it is……"

"It's the bridge."

After seeing the true face of the Liberator headquarters, Ross couldn't help but touch his bald head and thought, "No wonder I can't find it no matter how hard I search."

Looking around, I saw about ten people sitting at desks inlaid with white gems, intently working. At the front was a large, curved, U-shaped table with four seats. Dozens of palm-sized magic circles were neatly arranged on the surface.

At either end of the table stood a rectangular wall, like a folding screen. Magic circles were carved into the wall, and in front of it were chairs resembling bar stools, though no one was currently sitting there.

"The white orb is a communication device. It can receive messages from anyone who receives a messenger bird. The reception range extends beyond the secret base within Damdorak City. As long as you're near the northern end of the lake, you can also receive messages from secret bases scattered across the mountainous area."

Incidentally, the table at the front is used to steer the ship and operate various details of the ship. The walls at both ends are consoles for controlling the armaments.

"It's truly breathtaking. It's a weapon straight out of the Age of Gods—no, it could even be called a strategic-level weapon from ancient times."

"That's right. This ship was salvaged from the sea. It originally sank in the North Sea."

Another person interrupted. In the center of the room stood an altar, seemingly made of stacked circular pedestals. In front of it was a seat, likely the captain's seat, where the person who had spoken sat. It was Sarus. Sarus stood up, but Loris stayed beside him.

"I haven't had time to greet you yet. I'm Sarus Gastrich, the overall commander of the Liberator's affairs."

"...In other words, you are the de facto commander. Nice to meet you. As you know, I'm Ross Byrne. I'll be in your care, my little dog and my subordinates."

"Heh, heh, the renowned leader of the White Light Knights actually greets me so politely. My life has finally not been lived in vain."

Rouse bowed and offered his hand for a handshake. Sarus narrowed his eyes calmly.

Before they knew it, the once noisy bridge had become silent.

That man was once the organization's most formidable enemy. On the other side was the man who had long carried the Liberator organization. The encounter between these two men was something that everyone could not help but focus on.

However, there was no tension or resentment among the group. While their inner thoughts were unknown, everyone at least wanted to rationally accept Rouse's joining.

(The strength of an organization is revealed in the self-control of its members. In this respect, the Liberator is superior to the Church.)

Just as Ross was thinking this, Sarus also extended his hand and shook hands with him.

"Please take good care of me from now on, Mr. Royce."

"I will prove through my actions and results that I am not a spy."

"There's no need to be so nervous. Meredith trusts you, and that's enough for us. More importantly—"

Having said that, Sarus squeezed the other person's hand even tighter.

However, it was not the usual intimidation or rejection, but the exact opposite.

"Berta—wasn't it you who saved that child's life?"

Sarus's eyes were incredibly clear, even to the point of being astonishing. Royce could sense that the others were also surprised.

"...It was simply an impulsive act on my part. I only saved her life, but I lacked the courage to protect her to the end. I gave up everything and chose to obey God, and then I caused the destruction of many of your companions."

Royce lowered his eyes in shame. Sarus shook his head.

"But it is an indisputable fact that it is precisely because of your impulse and your conscience that we have been able to reach this point today. The Liberator is an organization that was continued and born from your thoughts."

"my heart……"

Sarus let go of Laws's hand and held his shoulders tightly.

"Berta Lieble, once the oracle maiden, is the founder of the liberators. And you, who helped her free herself from the shackles of God and faith, could perhaps be called the 'liberator of the beginning.'"

"..."

The emotions in Ross's heart were like a turbulent sea, making him speechless.

"Welcome, Lord Rouse Byrne."

"……Thank u."

He raised his head. Though unable to utter a single word, his eyes shone with a resolute determination. Then, he declared.

Those were the words he had always wanted to say in person.

"For a world where everyone can live with free will, I would give everything."

"Yeah! I'm glad to hear that!"

Sarus clapped his hands joyfully. The sound of applause and words of welcome filled the entire bridge. Oscar also smiled gently and patted Ross on the shoulder.

"Everyone, you heard it! From this moment on, Ros Byrne officially becomes the Liberator!"

Sarus declared loudly. For some reason, his shout sounded particularly resonant, like an echo in the mountains.

"...Is it my imagination? Why does it sound so loud..."

"Uh, well, Ross, I'm sorry. The conversation just now could actually be heard throughout the entire ship."

"What did you say?"

A closer look revealed that one of the white orbs was glowing. After all, the final battle was imminent, and in order to dispel any grudges as much as possible, Oscar and the others set up this trap.

At that moment, the bridge door opened, as if it had been waiting for this moment. Meredith, Mel, Lutilis, Sharon, and Lionhead entered one after another.

Meredy had changed back into her usual outfit, which was mainly white.

Seeing that Meredith was looking straight at him, Ross turned to face her.

The expressions on their faces could best be described as tranquil. Staring at each other like this, it was as if they were about to perform a solemn ceremony.

"I'm here to fulfill my promise."

"Yeah. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

It seemed as if no more words were needed between the two of them. Just a glance was enough to understand each other's feelings, which was better than a thousand words.

But Meredith being Meredith, the solemn atmosphere could not last long.

Meredith immediately turned and bowed deeply to Sharon.

"Sharon! I'm sorry!"

"Eh? Miss Meredith, what's wrong?"

"Your father has no hair on his head. It's actually my fault—Puga!?"

A fist as strong as a rock hit Meredith's lowered head. Meredith fell to the ground, twitching all over like a frog.

"I told you, if you apologize again I'll kill you, no questions asked."

Veins popped out of his hairless, bald head as Ross repeated what he had said during the encounter in the alley of Angulif, his eyes cold and indifferent.

"How could he be so violent towards a girl? That's really bad. Look, Sharon. How do you feel about a father who hits a girl?"

"Eh? Uh, I..."

"You damn brat! Don't you dare implicate my innocent Sharon!"

"Wow~ Lao-chan, you're such a bad mouth~ You still dare to call yourself a noble knight (laughs) Puff puff puff~"

"Who is Xiao Lao... Enough! Ryanhead, now you see clearly! This is the true nature of Millardi Raison! Sharon! You are a good child, you should do your best to avoid her!"

“How could this happen… I, I…!”

"Ryan Hyde! I know you're devastated, but calm down!"

Sarus, Kloris, and the others on the bridge roared with laughter at this exchange. Furthermore, the ship-wide communication mode was still active, so laughter must have echoed throughout the ship.

Among them, many people must have been happy about the leader's recovery.

Everyone was laughing, including Mei'er and Lutilis. However, their smiles seemed different from the others. Their lips curled up, hinting at something sinister.

Because they noticed.

During the conversation, Miredi insisted on not looking in a certain direction.

"Oh, that's great. Mimi has completely returned to her normal self."

"Huh? Yeah, that's right. That's really great. Haha, I never thought there would be a day when I would miss those annoying words and actions."

Although Meredy was busy arguing with Royce, her shoulders twitched.

"Ouch, ouch~ Xiao Mi, you heard that, right~! Oscar said he missed you a lot!"

"Mei'er! Stop taking things out of context like a malicious reporter!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the bridge seemed to change... The laughter stopped abruptly. Sarus and the others all frowned, staring at Oscar seriously.

“What’s wrong with everyone!?”