112 112. The Sixteen Pillars of the Kingdom.txt (2/2)

They were so easily motivated that the little kingdom that had set them up was inwardly stunned.

The suggestion that there would be no comparison between a different name holder and the Marshal of the Demon World would never be made.

''Come to a meeting to decide who will go out and report back to me.

At the king's command, the Sixteen Pillars Jie and the others withdrew once and began a meeting by themselves in a room in the castle.

Before that, they first called their maidservants and told them to bring the scones something to drink.

'As a nobleman of the kingdom, it would be disgraceful to be distraught at all costs.

This is the national culture.

It was a characteristic of the kingdom's people that they did not even question whether the bloody conversation I mentioned earlier was okay.

There is a reason why they are ridiculed as a den of proud and vain people.

After the drinks had been passed around and the scones had been eaten, the oldest and foremost man opened his mouth.

'Well, who's going?'

What else can you tell me about this ”Red Devourer”?

It's about three meters long, much faster than an ogre, and is said to be more powerful. I heard that a party of second class adventurers prepared by a small country was defeated and half of them were eaten.

If the second level adventurer party was going to return, then they would be a very powerful part of the party.

But they were unperturbed.

''Now, who should we send out? ”The God of War, the God of War, the God of War, the God of Fighting, the God of Sword, the God of Spear. ”I think that's a good place to start,

When the first man said it, several people raised their hands in unison.

They were called the God of War, the God of War, the God of Fighting, and the God of Swords.

I'll be the one to go. I'll go and show you that the Warrior God of the Kingdom is the true power.

A big skinheaded man of about thirty years old barked out, and a beautiful young man with a kind face interrupted him.

''This Sword God is the strongest. Could you please refrain from using the Martial Temple?''

What?

What is it?

They began to stare at each other and the first man sighed.

'Let's turn to the fighting gods here. We want to make sure that people say we are the fighting gods of the west rather than the war gods of the east.

Duly noted.

The man who responded was a large, muscular man of thirty with golden hair and red eyes.

His tanned skin had a few scars, suggesting he was a warrior of long standing.