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"Hwaaah!"

Flailing about.

"I didn't do anything wrong! I didn't do anything wrong!"

Pastel had to endure a rough journey to avoid the pursuing United Kingdom Airship.

To be exact, it was the other Cultists who were suffering, operating the unrepaired airship day and night, forcing it to fly, and performing real-time repair.

"Governor-General! You can jump down from here! We'll turn around and lure them away, so you just need to enter the city!"

Mr. Pepperoni Pizza shouted when he had temporarily shaken off the United Kingdom Airship from his line of sight.

"Yes! I'll tell the Acting Pontiff exactly as we discussed! We can forget our past and recreate the moment when the entire Cult Family was under one roof!"

Pastel stood on the airship's railing. The wind blew fiercely, shaking her body and making her pink pigtails flap wildly.

"Uwaaah! Uwaaah!"...