The eminence of a true king

"We are the [Night Raid], we hide in the night to hunt down bad people."

"Damn! These damned ones really showed up!"

Viscount Grease broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at the girls in front of him.

How can such a ridiculous thing happen!?

Each of the girls in front of him exuded enormous magical power that is ten times greater than that of ordinary people!

The blonde elf who finished speaking.

Its beauty is breathtaking, but the magical aura it releases is truly huge!

"[Night Raid], who the hell are you? Why do you know so much information about the service!"

Grease broke out in a cold sweat.

At first, the cult did not pay much attention to the sudden appearance of this group.

After all, in the last few hundred years, it's not that there weren't organizations that learned of the cult's existence by coincidence and planned to become enemies.

But they were all ruthlessly annihilated by the cult.

They thought the same was going to happen with the [Night Raid], but soon the [Cult of Diablos] realized their mistake.

They are really strong!

They are a real threat!

When a small fortress is discovered by them, it will surely be destroyed, and the same goes for medium-sized fortresses.

The most problematic thing for the cult is the traitors. There are always traitors in the cult. As long as they are contacted by the enemy, it seems that even the most loyal cult member will rebel!

"You're not qualified to know anything about it, you filthy worm."

Leon spoke calmly.

His expression was a bit boring, and he rarely came for a walk, but it turned out to be just another pile of garbage.

He felt like he was wasting his time here.

While it's nice to be surrounded by pretty girls, this tourist attraction is pretty bad. Enjoying an attack is not as good as appreciating the beauty of girls.

"Huh? Wait! You are not the second prince of Palletia! Why are you here!?"

"Oh? You really know me. Are you a noble? Well, it doesn't matter, it's the highest level of treachery to help the [Cult of Diablos] kidnap people from our kingdom."

Leon did not expect to be recognized.

But Grease was obviously more surprised.

"Are you the leader of [Night Raid]? But how is this possible? But if that's really the case... You must die here!"

"Eh~? Do you want to kill me?"

"And you women, there is no need to play house with the Prince. How about joining the cult? With your strength, status, reputation, wealth, you can achieve everything, and you may even have the opportunity to become a [Knight of the Round Table]!"

Grease tried to use his words to incite the girls to rebel against Leon, but didn't notice the way the girls looked at them, as if they were looking at a fool.

Leon also shook his head in disappointment.

(You said you wanted to kill me, I really thought this guy had some ace up his sleeve or whatever, but... Was that all? I listened to everything he had to say thinking it would be something fantastic, but in the end it was just nonsense. Damn it, I wasted my time for nothing.)

Betrayal him?

This is simply ridiculous.

How could any of them betray him? These girls are completely loyal to him.

"Damn, you're just a clown. This is very annoying. I'm going to go inside to save the kidnapped girl first. Alpha, you and the girls can handle him and the bushings themselves."

"I know, Midnight-sama."

Leon passed by Grease nonchalantly, without even looking at him, as if he were just an ant.

This caused Grease, who quickly drew his sword to attack him, to feel extremely insulted.

This arrogant prince really wasn't taking him seriously!

He was so angry that he wanted to cut it with his sword immediately.

But...

"Damn! Why can't I move!?"

Not to mention, he didn't even dare block Leon's path and instinctively swerved aside to get out of the young man's way.

He had already met Leon once, at a ball held by the royal family.

The handsome young black-haired prince single-handedly charmed all the noble daughters and was known as a genius of magic from a young age.

Even the talent of Euphyllia Magenta, of Duke Magenta's family, was inferior to his.

But back then, Leon didn't have the aura he has now. This extremely arrogant aura... It seemed to be the same as the king's!

Although the current heir to the throne is the third prince Algard, compared to Leon, his only advantage is that he is the son of the princess and has blond hair.

Grease never expected this!

This prince, in fact, is the leader of the [Night Raid] that has been giving the [Cult of Diablos] a headache for the past few years!

Grease judged this immediately, because of the extremely respectful attitude of those girls towards Leon, there was no doubt that he was the mastermind behind the scenes.

[It's not realistic to kill them. They are very strong, but I obtained very important information. So my mission now is to survive and escape!]

Grease was no fool. He immediately judged what he should do. He poured all his magical power on her feet and prepared to flee.

At the same time, an excited expression appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that he would be able to win so much this time. When he returns to the cult headquarters and tells this information, he will definitely receive a huge prize!

Nevertheless.

"How stupid."

Leon walked towards the fortress without any care. Why did he dare to show his face to the enemy openly without any covering?

This was because he was convinced that it would be impossible for any enemy to take this information back alive.

"Don't even think about running away."

"You have no way out."

"Did you really think you could escape us?"

Grease stood still in shock. Before his footsteps even touched the ground, several swords were pointed at his neck in an instant.

The girls in [Night Raid] are stronger than he imagined.

"Shit! Are you all descendants of heroes? No, that's impossible. Weren't the methods of treating [demonic possession] lost long ago?"

(End of chapter)