"So, do you have any other tricks?"
Rosen politely raised his hand, signaling Budo if he had any other trump cards.
But Budo couldn't even control his body, only able to kneel motionless in place, his knees as if rooted.
Seeing this, Esdeath also looked at Rosen in disbelief.
"What kind of ability is this?"
"A very ordinary Word Spirit, but I generally don't use it."
Rosen said.
Esdeath was speechless.
She suddenly thought, if Rosen had used Word Spirit when he first fought her, would she have lost immediately?
The reason he didn't do that was entirely to give her face…
I Don't Want to Eat Monsters: "We're done here."
I Don't Want to Eat Monsters: "Budo has been dealt with, Minister Honest had both his arms chopped off by Miss Du Dao, Budo was also dealt with by Lord Rosen, and the soldiers in the Imperial Capital were persuaded by Esdeath and all surrendered their weapons."
Fallen Angel: "Huh?! Is it that fast?! I just started contacting Night Raid, and Fubuki is persuading them."
Fallen Angel: "Although it's persuasion, we've actually had a fight, and after confirming that we're not from the Empire, they stopped on their own. Najenda even wants to recruit us."
Fallen Angel: "But why are things so fast on your end? Aren't Budo and the imperial guardian machine god still there?"
I Don't Want to Eat Monsters: "Budo was controlled by Lord Rosen's Word Spirit, and the imperial guardian machine god requires royal blood to activate, but…"
At this point, Marcille glanced at the young emperor on the throne.
The little boy's clothes beneath him were already soaked in a large area.
He was currently sitting there trembling, not daring to breathe a sound.
I Don't Want to Eat Monsters: "He's already peed his pants from fright, completely lacking any combat ability."
Du Dao: "Miss Esdeath got a little injured."
Fallen Angel: "Huh?! Esdeath got injured?!"
Shepherd: "Before acting, she subconsciously forgot about Minister Honest's anti-Imperial Arms, the 'Gem Headdress,' and Esdeath took a direct hit, but there's no major problem currently, just that she can't use her Imperial Arms for a short period."
Fallen Angel: "I see, that old geezer Minister Honest used that thing to trick Leone in the anime, otherwise he would have died long ago."
Fallen Angel: "Oh right, I'll tell Night Raid about what happened in the Imperial Capital."
Gabriel temporarily exited the chat group.
Then she inserted herself into the conversation between Fubuki and Najenda.
"Alright, Najenda and everyone from Night Raid, my companions have already dealt with Budo and Minister Honest. The minister you all hate so much is almost dismembered into a human stick."
Gabriel stood with her hands on her hips, her expression full of confidence.
"Ah?"
"How is that possible?"
"This isn't playing house, how could Minister Honest be captured by you?"
"If it were that easy, we would have killed him long ago."
Upon hearing Gabriel's declaration, all the members of Night Raid had no trust in their eyes.
Instead, their expressions became even more suspicious.
If it weren't for these three showing abilities completely different from Imperial Arms users, they would have thought they were three lunatics.
After all, if it were really that easy, would the Revolutionary Army and Night Raid need to work so hard?
And they even lied that Esdeath had become their companion.
With Najenda's understanding of that woman, how could she possibly agree to this group of people rebelling against the Empire?
"Of course it's easy. My buddy Rosen is over there. Once he makes a move, you'll know whether it's possible or not. What Budo and the imperial guardian machine god? Put them together, and they're not enough for him to fight with one finger."
Hearing Gabriel's bragging, the Night Raid members increasingly felt that this strangely dressed girl was just daydreaming.
"I say, Boss, let's find a doctor to check their brains first. Their strength is quite strong, but they have a mental illness. What a pity."
Mine, the pink-haired twin-tailed girl, whose clothes were also pink, said, holding her forehead.
"Their mental state is even more abnormal than some refugees in the slums of my hometown. Luckily, they have some strength, otherwise they wouldn't even know if they were sold by someone else."
Leone, the blonde girl, sighed.
"Can Sheele take care of them?"
The black-haired, red-eyed girl named Akame looked at a purple-haired, glasses-wearing girl in a cheongsam beside her and asked.
"Then leave it to me."
Sheele patted her two large breasts and said.
"You have to believe me! How could this angel possibly lie to mortals? Otherwise, I'll be struck by lightning!"
Gabriel looked at their disbelieving faces, showing a very troubled expression.
But as soon as her voice fell.
Several claps of thunder came from the distant sky.
This made the situation even more awkward.
"Gabriel, don't explain so much for now. After all, if it were me, I wouldn't believe it either."
Fubuki sighed.
"They are really stubborn people. Otherwise, just ignore them."
Frieren said with a calm expression.
"As long as they are alive, that's fine. Convincing them is too troublesome."
"But what if they fight with Esdeath later if we don't make it clear?"
Gabriel said helplessly.
As soon as her voice fell.
Beside everyone, the figures of one male and three females appeared out of thin air.
In addition, there were three people tied up.
The identities of the one male and three females go without saying. The male was Rosen, and the females were Saeko Busujima, Marcille, and Esdeath.
As for the other three, they were the young Emperor, Minister Honest, and Budo, whom Rosen had brought along.
"Huh? How did you come?"
Fubuki asked in surprise.
"Because I thought these Night Raid people might be quite stubborn, so I brought the spoils of war to open their eyes."
Speaking of this.
Rosen's gaze swept over the Night Raid members.
After actively skipping the two men, Rosen's life tree reacted to the black-haired girl among them.
Beautiful black long hair, crimson eyes, an unyielding gaze, and a very pretty face that didn't need makeup.
Her upper body was a black off-shoulder tight-fitting top, perhaps because it was too close-fitting, outlining the beautiful shape of the girl.
Akame was looking at Rosen, and even though she was usually quite emotionless, due to Rosen's appearance and the things he brought, her crimson eyes were filled with shock.
Then Rosen looked at the other few people.
Mine, Leone, Sheele, and Najenda.
The life tree temporarily had no reaction, but Rosen subconsciously lingered for half a second on Leone's large breasts.
