The King of Corsral, taking the devastation of the Rebel Kingdom very seriously, issued a state of ergency declaration to the seven allied countries via ergency communication using magical tools.
As a result, the allied countries decided to dispatch their armies in accordance with the pact, and the [Hero Class] of each country was gathering in the Kingdom of Corsral as the spearhead of the dispatch of the army.
Even now, as the door to the conference room opened, a beautiful blonde woman protected by several priest knights entered the conference hall, a murmur akin to a sigh escaped from the nobles who noticed her.
“Oh, Saint-sama…”
Princess Lala, the third princess of the Holy City of Helior in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Corsral, is a [Hero Class] blessed by the senior spirits of light.
Officially, [Saintess] is elected by the Great Spirits of Light when the Demon Lord Class appeared, just like [Hero], but she had the title of Saintess as an official title.
But her innocent appearance was truly worthy of being called a saint, and Shota, who had been staring at her in amazent, blushed when he was smiled at by a beautiful woman of about 20 years old who noticed his gaze.
“His Majesty King Corsral, His Majesty King Rebel, enter!”
At that mont, King Corsral and King Rebel, who had held preliminary discussions with the kings of their respective countries via grimoire communication, appeared with their viziers and marshals.
“Everyone! I thank you for gathering here in this world crisis. After consulting with our allies, we have decided on a plan to defeat the Demon Lord who has co to our shores!”
According to the reports of those who went out to scout, the Demon Lord’s army had defeated the castle and army of the Rebel Kingdom and started marching across the mountains to the Corsral Kingdom.
The Demon Lord army was small, but each individual was strong and tough, and the allied forces held them back while the [Hero Class], which was also the elite and largest force, defeated the Demon Lord.
Out of the 21 mbers of the Hero Class of the allied nations, 18 mbers, excluding one from the Rebel Kingdom who had already been killed in battle and two who were far away, raised their voices to challenge this battle for the fate of the Isbell Continent.
[Victory in our hands!]
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“…”
To prevent further damage, the allied forces held the Demon Lord’s army in a small plain beyond the mountains from Rebel, and Shota and his Hero Class chose a town adjacent to the plain as the site for a decisive battle against the Demon Lord.
Seeing the town already evacuated and deserted, Shota felt a sense of déjà vu.
(This is… the stage of the battle against the Demon Lord in a VRMMO, isn’t it?)
Shota, who was assigned as the leader of the first group that was to battle the Demon Lord directly, looked around as a woman from the sa party approached him.
“Is there sothing wrong, hero-sama?”
“Yes, no! Nothing. And don’t be brave, Saint-sama, I’m not a real person…”
“Oh, well, I’m not real either, so please call Lala, Shota-sama.”
“Ye, yes, Lala-sama!”
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