What awaited here was not a pope waiting for slaughter but armies bearing Secret Blood.
"It's possible, anything is possible. I'm the Lucky Red Falcon. Maybe the Sailing Dawn will appear above us soon, and countless Armor of Original Sin will parachute directly here."
Red Falcon started talking nonsense.
"We will all survive, be showered with honor, then occupy Maruri, and with the Armor of Original Sin, march all the way to the capital of Gaulunaro."
He gradually lost his strength. As much as he didn't want to, he slowly sat down.
"Ah... if a miracle is going to happen, let it happen quickly!"
Red Falcon shouted just as the gunfire that had just saved Eve rang out again, very close by, firing from nearby.
Bullets poured forth, piercing through the bodies of several warriors. They hesitated a bit, but then one head after another exploded before their eyes.
"I told you my aim was accurate."
A woman's voice sounded.
