Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

The sun had set in the west, and the setting sun illuminated the streets. Although it hasn't been too long, everyone seemed exhausted in front of the large crowd.

"When this is over, I will let you have a good rest and hold on a little longer."

Everyone answered Renault's words tiredly, except Liza who looked happy.

Now, they are releasing all the people who stayed in the manor to screen whether to join the "Slave Revolutionary Army". Those who did not recognize Lize as leader or who wished to resign from the "revolutionary army" were released unconditionally.

However, most people expressed their willingness to stay. The most surprised person was Lize, because everyone had doubts about the recent concept of "revolutionary army". But if you resist, you will face imprisonment or torture.

After hearing this, Renault said: "Because they long for great power beyond the limits of their abilities." Then he laughed at Rose.

They learned that the combatants had been wiped out and the oppressive regime had collapsed. They also seemed to cooperate in entering the room.

Just when the screening was about to end, Nia ran over in a panic. Following him were Kaiping and Raila, Noel and Saki.

"Reno! Reno! I have good news!" Nia was so excited that she pounced on Reno like a jumping dog.

Renault caught him as usual: "Is the underground thing over?"

"Well! I'm not interested in it anymore!!"

"Oh, yeah. So what's the good news?"

Nia laughed.

"Only things related to the 'gift' were found in the data in the underground control room. Then Kaiping and I made inferences based on that information."

"about what?"

"It's Milo's ability." Nia said with satisfaction, but Renault was not surprised: "Ah, sorry, I know."

"...Eh?" Nia's expression suddenly turned gloomy, as if a "bang" sound effect could be heard.

Renault smiled bitterly: "But it's pretty cool if you can discover it yourself."

"right!"

Renault smiled and said: "What a smart guy."

"What is the ability?"

The voice came from there, and everyone was surprised to find that Hailin was already standing next to Renault.

"You know, where's Ryan?"

"Huh? I don't know. He said he was going somewhere to be alone."

Renault frowned and stared at the sky.

"Then, what abilities did you speculate on?"

Nia winked and smiled at Helene's question, but just as he was about to speak, Reno frowned and glared at him.

"What does it mean that Milo showed up?" Renault began to speak alone, and everyone around him looked at him in surprise.

"What? Did you say that Fay is a 'corpse man'?" Renault began to become seriously troubled, and everyone observed him silently.

"Damn it, I know. I'm sorry, it's not up to you, Yuyi." Renault said, looking around.

"Sorry, give Milo a little tap on the head." Almost at the same time as he spoke, a magic circle appeared under Reno's feet.

"Joan of Arc said: 'Go forward bravely. Everything will go well.' Later in the war, Joan of Arc became famous around the world in the name of the Republic - "

Closing the book, a gust of wind blew by. A man's long red hair swayed in the wind, which was a pleasant breeze.

The man sitting there moved his gaze from the magnificent scenery overlooking this highland to the sky, a clear blue sky.

He lay down, and the flowers and plants swaying in the wind sent peaceful natural music to the man's ears.

"Good night." The man murmured to himself, and suddenly the wind became cold.

"Which one do you choose, be frozen right now or go back to work?" A cold female voice sounded, and the man suddenly opened his eyes.

At some point, a woman wearing a knight's attire stood above the man. Her short hair is a mixture of blue and black, and opposite her is a pair of clear, aqua eyes.

Her face was delicate and beautiful, but her expression was angry.

"Annie, your short skirt is exposed." The man said, revealing it through the shorter skirt on the female light armor.

"Fay, I will tell everyone that an 'accident' happened." The woman called Annie smiled and touched the head of the man called Fay, and the man's body began to become cold.

"Wait! Wait!" Faye jumped up in panic, and the book on his belly fell to the ground.

"Do you know the word 'force majeure'?"

"Of course I know." The woman smiled, and gently hugged Fay, who had stood up, into her arms. His body immediately felt cold again, and Fay hurriedly pushed Annie away from her.

"Okay, okay! I'm going back! I'll go back!" Fey said, already trembling with horror.

Annie pouted impatiently: "Ah, we were almost successful."

"Who would be happy to freeze me?"

Anne looked at Fay with her eyes wide open and counted with the fingers of her right and left hands: "How many people can I tell?"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Faye lowered her head and Annie chuckled.

"Are you very nervous or very small?"

"Isn't this mysterious?"

"Just a plain annoying personality."

"It really hurts me." Fey lowered her gaze and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Anne smiled and unexpectedly kissed Faye again, and Faye looked up in surprise.

"Come on, let's go. It would be bad if someone said I skipped classes too." Annie turned and left, and Faye smiled, picked up the book and started walking.

After decades of war, the world's thinking has gradually tilted towards the maintenance of peace.

Yet the war itself has not disappeared.

Overt wars have decreased, but frictions between small nations still occur frequently outside the empire. From soldiers to veterans, the military is also adjusting itself to the times.

The very existence of world war itself began to change.

No, the changes in the world are over, but the empire's thoughts may have fallen behind, thinking about these things in a daze. The wine glass on the table was sweating, and a small puddle formed between the bottom and the table.

"Your expression is indescribable."

Fay looked up. A strong man sat in front of him.

“Bass, you’re late and you’re still saying that?”

The man known as Bass replied, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," without looking too apologetic. Then he called the waiter, pointed to the wine glass in front of Faye and said, "I want the same treat."

“Thanks for the hospitality.”

Buzz immediately laughed, and so did Faye.

"Fay, you can also join our private soldiers, and I will help you put in a good word."

"Ah, no. I don't want to live off my old job."

"Indeed, if you are weak, you can only survive by doing odd jobs, but with your skills in the army, you can earn several times the income."

"Um..."

"You come with me, let's re-form the Legion, and we'll be better off than we are now, I promise."

Fay shook his head: "I'm very satisfied with the salary. The Legion is just a doll team when we were teenagers, right? Save it. We are already middle-aged."

“If we are middle-aged, then will the world be full of middle-aged people?”

Faye looked away with a wry smile.