Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? On the Side: Sword Oratoria, Vol. 12 (light novel) (Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? On the Side: Sword Oratoria (light novel)) by Omori Fujino

Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? On the Side: Sword Oratoria, Vol. 12 (light novel) (Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? On the Side: Sword Oratoria (light novel)) by Omori Fujino

Author:Omori, Fujino [Omori, Fujino]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Yen Press
Published: 2020-07-21T00:00:00+00:00


“Huh?”

“I said ‘not yet,’ Demeter. It’s far too soon to give up.” Hermes tipped the brim of his hat up with his finger. “The wedge has been shoved in. Now is when Ouranos will give his order.”

His eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face.

“They’re going to move now. All our forces. ”

“It’s here, huh?”

The exchange with the mage was short. Ouranos opened his eyes.

“Send in all the forces.”

As he stopped wailing, Royman hurriedly knelt in acknowledgment and dashed out of the Chamber of Prayers, conveying his master’s divine will through the city.

“Go, Ottar.”

The queen’s order was quiet.

“—Milady!”

And the warrior’s response was short, as if he had been awaiting that command from her. There was no doubt in his eyes. Behind him, the chariot’s silver spear shimmered. The four prums’ weapons chattered like a beast’s fangs. The black-and-white fairies’ weapons gave off a bewitching gleam.

They were all filled with militance—the fighting spirit of the goddess’s followers who devoted themselves to the pursuit of being the strongest.

“F…Freya Familia …” someone murmured.

As panic enveloped the city, the strongest army gathered in Central Park at the base of Babel, imposing and inspiring. The scene caused the residents who had been thrust into confusion by the mysterious red light to forget their fear and agitation for a moment.

Standing before the strongest warriors was the embodiment of the world’s beauty, with her silver hair swept up by the wind: Vanadis, the Goddess of Life and Death, Battle and Victory. It was almost like a page had been taken out of myth and brought to life. The scene was burned into the eyes of the onlookers.

“Th-they’re here!”

“Freya Familia really came!”

The reserve force from Ganesha Familia cheered the appearance of the goddess’s army of more than eighty troops, counting those who were not first-tier adventurers. The reserve force had been desperately hoping for the appearance of the reinforcements, causing a stir: a quarter in awe and three-quarters joy.

“With the stage set with precision…there’s no way we wouldn’t come,” Freya said.

The goddess’s eyes narrowed in amusement as she watched her followers descend the stairs from the tower while basking in the roars of Ganesha Familia ’s reserves.

“To think Braver himself would come to me,” she marveled as she reflected on their meeting that had occurred after the end of the strategy meeting with the others, including Shakti and Fels.

“Goddess Freya, I’d like you to hear my request.”

The prum had gone directly from the meeting room on the thirtieth floor of Babel to its highest floor, apologizing for the sudden visit before he had gotten straight to the point.

Freya could not help but be intrigued and a little surprised when he had causally explained that Loki was very busy, which was why she couldn’t make it here and why he had come directly himself. Finn was not so foolish as to fail to recognize what it meant for the leader of a hostile faction to enter Freya’s castle without any protection.

“I’m sure that Hermes’s letter has reached you, so you should understand the situation.



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