#85. I'll Throw in a Banana Milk on the House~

#85. I'll Throw in a Banana Milk on the House~

Kwooooom—!!

The altar crumbled in several places, and clouds of dust billowed up.

[Come at me, you vermin! I am the Empire, and the sole ruler of this world!]

The Emperor, Carlos von Waldemar, had fallen under the Demon King's sway and become a calamity in the truest sense.

A gigantic body covered in black scales.

Ominous bone wings thrusting out through his spine.

Every time the sword engraved with the Prophecy's words cut through the air, black flames surged like a tidal wave, sweeping away the Imperial Knights and the Holy Kingdom's paladins like leaves before the wind.

"Gyaaaagh!"

"Hold formation! Do not retreat!"...