All of them were men dressed in battle attire with resolute faces. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info all the equipment that has worked hard, and they all have the style of a warrior who makes people think that they have been on the battlefield for a long time. But if you just look at it that way...... Black Thirteen cares more about their age bias.

[How do you feel, it looks like people who are not young enough.] No, this average age should be more than 50 years old, not just a few people, everyone is above this parameter?

The whisper didn't seem to be heard, but suddenly one of the men turned his gaze this way. The man stepped in this direction and approached.

[Lord Crusius, come and see.] - Who is this over here?]

[Ah, that's him]

In a deep voice, Cruxiu was questioned by a man of about fifty who had his hair and beard dyed gray.

The man nodded to Kruxiu and put his hands on Pleiades' shoulders.

[Thank you, boy, thanks to you, our long-cherished wish will come true, and there is nothing more joyful. After being warmly thanked, Black Thirteen was put down a little bit of a detachment.

[All of you, all of you are adults who have a fate with Beluga Dick]

Looking at the distant back, Rem whispered in Black Thirteen's ear.

[The relationship between the crusade team in the past, is this feeling?]

[But there are also many people who have retreated to the front line, and they have been called by Veruhrum to gather as warriors to participate in the crusade, and their morale and refinement are not even compared to the active Kingdom Knights.] 】

[Is this the case of the veterans who are burning with revenge? Even if you don't have to use your brain, you know that this is really good news when you are about to fight!~ This situation is really happy to see. 】

In order to achieve Viruhyrum's revenge, Kluxiu even decided to fight Moby Dick. Let the veterans participate in the war and fulfill their long-cherished wishes must be with the same feelings.

This is the [gentleness] of Crucius that Phyllis said last night, and I am afraid that it is the will of [His Highness], which has a strong influence on her way of being.

Black Thirteen frowned after looking back and forth. [This time, the combat power should not be only here, right?]

"All of you who are here are the main ones.] The rest of the formation for the team to go to the streets of Lyfaus should have already set off for the Fluffel Tree first.]

[Okay, then I'll go to the Chamber of Commerce to confirm the necessary things.] 】

[It's almost time.] Zhu Qing also hopes to stay in the hall]

Looking up at the magic carved crystals at the entrance, Cruxiu, who had put it simply, left such a sentence.

At the moment before leaving, Black Thirteen ignored it, and slowly approached Russell in a place where no one was, and the two of them quickly nodded or something after a meeting.

After Kruxiu stepped forward, the figures of Phyllis and Viruhyrum also appeared in the lobby. Phyllis was dressed in the same clothes as when they met in the courtyard before, but Viruhelum was different.

He took off his usual black dress and put on a light suit that only protected the minimum armor that was vital to the point. On his waist, he carried a total of six slender swords with slender blades, exuding an unusual sword aura.

[Oh, Mr. Russell is here too.] I just have something to say.]

Immediately after Veruhylum, Russell, who had dull blonde hair, showed his face. There was fatigue on his face after the night, but his eyes were full of strength as he was obsessed with the battle in front of him.

[Judging from this expression, it is an expression of the feeling that everything is ready.] Where's Miss Anastasia?]

[Do you think we're going to miss something?]

[Although probably not, just ask] Russell's mood was a little unusually excited. Black Thirteen just glanced at him and blended into the crowd.

(Since everything has been explained, there should be no problem.) When the time comes, it will be up to you to see what unknown situation will come to play.,I hope you don't blame me then.,Cruxiu is in charge.,Although I said I want to listen to your command.。。。 ）

Because of the previous contact, I thought it was a businessman, so I would consider being mutually beneficial, but I didn't expect Anastasia to come over when I talked to Russell, so I discussed the layout after the crusade against Moby Dick in advance.

As a result, there is one more party, although the Black Thirteen is not at ease with the power of the uncontrollable Anastasia forces, but one more power that can be obtained can be relied on after all, and as for how it can only be considered later.

When the time came, the words began in front of the gathered warriors.

――――

A solemn voice, with a tense air.

In the feeling that this made his straight back seem to pass through pain, Crushus, bathed in the gaze of all the people gathered in the room, stood with his chest upright.

The carved sword with the crest of the Calustan family [Fanged Lion] stood on the floor, and Crucius placed his hand on the end of the handle and slowly looked around the faces of all the people.

[Four hundred years, four hundred years since the worst calamity left in the history of the world, the era when the [Witch of Envy] threatened the world. It has been so many years since the white whale whale created by the witch herself used the world as a hunting ground and ravaged the weak with the attitude that the world was my thing. By the beluga whale, the lives taken are innumerable. Corresponding to the ferocious nature of the fog, it should be said that no one knows the correct number of victims. After 400 years, the number of tombstones that have been engraved and the tombstones that have not even left their names have been increasing......]

Some veterans lowered their heads when they heard Cruxiu's words, gritted their teeth and whimpered.

There are warriors holding fists with flesh embedded in their nails, dripping with blood.

There is an old swordsman who has endless passion piled up in his heart, quietly waiting for the moment when he can explode into this anger.

Their determination, like a pile of corpses, turned into a silty darkness that began to roll the air in the hall.

But――――――――

[However, every day of inaction like this will end today!]

[It will be up to us to finish.] Defeat the Moby Dick and end it with countless sorrows. Give tears to those who have not even been able to turn into sorrow. Send to the end of the poor monster that has lost its master, but can only continue to give endless orders!]

The old soldier with his head bowed, the warrior with his fist clenched, the old swordsman with his eyes closed, now their eyes wide and staring at Cruxiu standing in front of him.

Accepting the heat of their gaze, Cruxiu waved his hand forward and shouted.

[Out of battle!--The location is the street of Lyfaus, the tree of Flukel!]

[-Oh-oh!!]

The echoing sounds coincide, giving the illusion that the sound of stepping on the ground shakes the earth.

(It's going well, it's not bad, should it be said that it's not Cruxiu?) Looking at the high morale around him, some of the infected Black Thirteen forced themselves to calm down, but it's no problem to face anything in this state, as for the gap or something, just let me take care of it.

[Tonight, we will wait for the white whale to be defeated with our own hands!!]

Moby Dick Raiders - The biggest battle since being summoned to another world is now begins.