“Wait, Anastasia, even though I only know one spell, I—” But the soldiers of the Holy Kingdom below didn’t give Fia a chance to explain.
“Finally decided to come out, Elf Princess, Dofilia Alexia Yusil.”
Under the protection of shield-bearing soldiers, a man whose armor was noticeably different from the ordinary soldiers stepped out from the crowd.
Perhaps using magical protection, there was a faint blue pattern around him.
It was probably a defense similar to an ‘energy field,’ Fia guessed.
In her time, even a single soldier’s ‘energy field’ was quite strong, and conventional weapons could hardly harm it.
Since this world could make arrows like RPGs, an ‘energy field’ shouldn’t be surprising, especially for an enemy commander.
Seeing Fia remain silent, the man mistakenly thought she was looking down on him and showed anger.
“Rumor has it that the Elf Princess is both wise and brave.
To escape unscathed from the attack of the ‘Unsinkable Moon’ indeed shows courage, but merely releasing false news about the royal family being held in Aurora City lured you in.
Your wisdom is still questionable.
Today, you will surely perish here, and I will send your heads back to the Elf Kingdom as a grand gift!”
It seemed that they were exposed because Anastasia and the others fell into the Holy Kingdom’s trap.
However, Fia had no intention of talking much with this man.
She wasn’t the type to wait for the protagonist to finish transforming like in magical girl comics.
As the Elf Princess, she couldn’t stand by and watch her subordinates get hurt.
“Anastasia, prepare for impact.”
“Impact?” Fia extended her right hand.
—’Flame Storm’
With a diameter of about twenty meters and a height of ten meters, Fia directly set the coordinates at the man’s feet.
As for why it was called ‘Flame Storm,’ Fia thought that such a scale of fire couldn’t just be called a fireball.
The opponent was a leader with an ‘energy field’ level, so using a fireball would be insufficient.
Additionally, to deal with any stragglers in the hall not covered by the Flame Storm, Fia summoned fireballs around her, targeting soldiers standing at the edge of the Flame Storm.
Boom! Without any warning, a massive pillar of crimson flame shot into the sky, tearing the entire hall into pieces in an instant.
The roof and ceiling vanished in the blink of an eye, as if the world trembled in this explosion.
If someone were standing at a high place, they would see the land covered by the Unsinkable Moon suddenly light up with a fireball bursting with orange-red light.
Most of the mansion exploded in this rapid expansion.
“Your Highness!!?”
“I’m fine.”
Looking at the towering pillar of fire and smoke in front of her, Fia responded in an extremely calm tone.
At this moment, only the side of the mansion where Fia stood remained intact, while the original hall location looked as if a giant had gouged out a piece from the ground, leaving only an ugly pit.
Some armor fragments were scattered at the edge of the pit.
There were no living creatures inside the pit.
As expected, even after killing those people, her emotions didn’t stir, as if she was used to it.
Was this calmness something the Elf Princess left for her? Fia couldn’t help but wonder.
No, more than that, it was unexpected that the commander of the Holy Kingdom of Milcandis was so weak.
In Fia’s imagination, a commander with an ‘energy field’ should take at least three or four ‘Flame Storms’ to deal with, but now, with just one strike, even his armor was torn to pieces.
Too weak.
Far too weak.
“This… is this… ‘Calamity Crimson Lotus’? But I didn’t hear any chanting, Dofilia, you…”
Not only Anastasia, but even the surrounding elf soldiers showed expressions of terror.
However, when they saw that the soldiers of the Holy Kingdom had disappeared, their terror quickly turned into ecstasy.
Fia’s appearance was like the descent of the Elf God, saving them from a desperate situation.
“How is this possible…”
“Non-chanting high-level magic? I’ve never heard of the Elf Princess having such abilities! This is a monster! A monster! We’ve been tricked!”
“She’s coming over, retreat, retreat quickly!”
Fia had just taken a step forward when the soldiers, who survived by standing with the mansion’s servants, dropped their weapons and fled without looking back, along with the reinforcements surrounding the mansion outside.
Only a mess, Fia’s group, and the bewildered maids and slaves in the courtyard were left behind.
The fighting spirit of people in this other world was too low.
Fia couldn’t help but show a strange expression, thinking there would be a fierce battle.
