All language subtitles for Overlord - EP.1

THEATRICAL RELEASE THE SACRED KINGDOM

Raise your head.

Welcome to today's showing of
OVERLORD: The Sacred Kingdom.

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that The Sacred Kingdom contains
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(GRAND ORCHESTRAL
MUSIC PLAYING)

NEIA: The Roble
Sacred Kingdom.

Lying on a peninsula
to the southwest

of the Re-Estize Kingdom,
its territory is divided

into northern and southern
halves by a great gulf.

The borders
of the Sacred Kingdom

are guarded by a massive wall

to protect against
demi-human tribes

in the bordering
Abelion Hills,

an area also located
near the Slane Theocracy.

It's a symbol of strength
as well as the suffering

they've faced at the hands
of their neighbors.

PABEL: Orlando, it's time
to change shifts.

ORLANDO: Oh?

Where's your report?

My apologies, Sergeant Baraja,
my thoughts were elsewhere.

But there are no changes
to report today.

I wish I could see as clearly
in the dark as you can.

I'd love to join you on
the night watch someday, sir.

My sharp eyesight was earned
through training, you know.

You can achieve the same thing
if you work hard enough.

I'd argue that it takes talent
to get results like that.

A talent your daughter
inherited, it seems.

I'm so proud of her.

She is gifted,
if I do say so myself.

Although, it's unfortunate

that she's so dead-set
on becoming a paladin.

I'm sure that
she simply wants to follow

in her mother's footsteps,
which I can hardly object to

but she's no good
when it comes to swordplay.

Her archery
is excellent, however.

So, if she needs
a career role model,

I sure wish she'd look to me.

Did you know she's still
afraid of caterpillars?

What a silly little girl.

- (ALARM BELL DINGING)
- (ALL GASP)

What is it?

PABEL: Demi-humans.
There's no doubt.

Snake Men.

How many, sir?
It can't be a big deal, right?

PABEL: They just
keep piling up.

And it's not just
Snake Men, either.

This is bad news.

There's Armats.

and Ogres.

And are those Cabens?

An invasion?

At this rate, we may need
a national mobilization order.

I'll take your word for it,
but I can't see much.

Have you spotted
their leader yet?

PABEL: I don't think so.

Surely a commander of a force
that size would stick out.

Take positions, men.
And be prepared to fire.

- Yes, sir!
- Yes, sir!

I think you should return
to your squad

and wait for an update.

Good idea, I'll get on that
right now. You be careful.

Yeah, and you too.

Neia.

SOLDIER: Should we shoot?

PABEL: They're still too far.

But it won't be too long,
so listen close for my order.

I think I've spotted
their leader.

GENERAL: Stop right there!

This is the territory
of the Roble Sacred Kingdom!

Demi-humans like you aren't
allowed to set foot here!

Disperse immediately!

DEMIURGE: Greetings, citizens
of the Sacred Kingdom.

Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Jaldabaoth.

You mean the Great Demon,
Jaldabaoth?

You know of me.
How flattering.

I am indeed the one who
orchestrated the grand feast

in Re-Estize Kingdom

that was met
with such rapturous applause.

However, if I must be given
such a grandiose title,

I would prefer to be called
"Demon Emperor Jaldabaoth."

PABEL: I have a feeling
that's not just bravado.

Getting to the point,

I've come here to make
your kingdom a living hell!

Wails, maledictions, and cries
of pain will echo without end!

It will become
a carnival of suffering.

GENERAL: You think we would
ever allow such a thing?

This is not simply
the Sacred Kingdom's

first line of defense, it is
the only one that is required!

This wall guarantees the peace

of every last person
who dwells behind it!

It shall not be shaken,
even before you!

(SOLDIERS CHEER)

DEMIURGE: Let's find out,
shall we?

Now, allow me to offer you
a gift in return.

Tenth-tier magic, Meteor Fall!

(SOLDIERS EXCLAIM)

(DEMI-HUMANS CHEER)

(ORLANDO YELLS)

(VOICE ECHOING)
Take your sword

and drive it
through your throat.

(GROANING)

Get here a bit faster
next time.

(SCREAMS IN PAIN)

I have no further critiques,
so please begin the attack.

Come, Demons.

Your job is to support
the demi-humans.

Also, find an appropriate way

to drive the humans
from the stronghold.

You may kill some of them,
but don't get carried away.

We need a few to escape.

Good. Everything is proceeding
according to plan.

That said, I'm sure the
outcome my lord orchestrates

will be far beyond
even my wildest conjectures.

There is no greater joy than
observing his genius in action

and no greater lesson
in how better to serve him.

(EXCLAIMS) What more could
I ask for in this world?

(HORSE HOOVES CLOPPING)

(DEMONS SCREECH)

ISANDRO: Grandmaster Remedios!

If you turn right once more
from this street,

you will reach the square
where Jaldabaoth is waiting!

REMEDIOS: I see.
In that case, begin casting

any long-lasting
defense spells immediately.

SOLDIERS: Yes, ma'am!

REMEDIOS: Follow me!

(GASPS)

Prepare yourself, Jaldabaoth!

Take cover!
You'd better leave him to me!

(DEMIURGE SIGHS)

Are you a paladin,
or a raging bull?

Perhaps my red tie
provoked you?

Are you the one who calls
himself the Demon Emperor?

Indeed.

And you are the Princess
who became Sacred King?

Yes, I am none other.

Please, Princess Calca!
There is no need

to offer your name
to this monster!

We've confirmed his identity
and that's more than enough!

All that's left
is to kill him!

Remedios, please!
Just give me a moment!

Sister, come on!
Show some patience!

Princess Calca's trying
to gather information!

Tell me, what is your purpose
in appearing before us alone?

If you want to conquer
this country,

why did you leave
your army behind this time?

DEMIURGE: I assume
that you've heard

of the Adamantite-class
adventurer, Momon of Darkness?

My plans
for the Re-Estize Kingdom

failed due to the efforts of
that powerful warrior, alone!

If there is anyone
in this kingdom

with strength on his level,
then it's reasonable to assume

that they would be guarding
the Sacred King.

Although it seems my concerns
were without merit,

I had to check.

- (SOFTLY) Those maids.
- DEMIURGE: So, this is

the strongest Paladin in the
history of the Sacred Order?

How disappointing.

How dare you!

Try saying that again
after I take off your head!

Control yourself! You're just
letting him provoke you!

Well, Sacred Princess,

is there anything else
you wanted to ask?

No, that is all.

The time's come.

Remember this, Remedios.

You are the sword
that protects this land!

You are the justice
that empowers the weak!

No matter what,

we cannot allow further harm
to come to our people!

Angel Unit, forward!

(YELLING)

Flow Acceleration!

Holy Strike!

DEMIURGE: I see.

Casting Penetrate Magic,
Holy Ray!

Casting Twin Penetrate Magic,
Holy Ray!

The Angels need to coordinate
their attacks, stay focused!

DEMIURGE: That's good advice.

Even insects can be
aggravating in a proper swarm.

(REMEDIOS YELLS, GRUNTS)

- Not enough!
- You did it!

Not yet! Destroy the building
but stay away!

Fire Ball!

(DEMIURGE LAUGHS)

You've proven yourself
a nuisance.

It seems I'll have to put
some effort into this battle.

Assuming you don't die
from shock, that is.

(EVIL LORD OF WRATH ROARS)

(MENACING MUSIC PLAYING)

Ready your angels!
All Priests attack at once!

(EVIL LORD OF WRATH GRUNTS)

(ALL GASP)

Princess Calca, Kelart,
maintain a safe distance!

You have to run away!

We can't defeat him!
At least not like this!

If they live, the Kingdom
lives! That's enough!

Greater Teleportation.

- (SOLDIERS EXCLAIM)
- (CALCA SCREAMS)

(GASPS)

Get away from her!

Princess Calca!

(MUSIC CRESCENDOES, FADES)

NEIA: I don't sense
the presence of any monsters.

Still, it may be safer
to stay here a moment

'til the fog clears.
Would Dad wait?

- REMEDIOS: Neia Baraja!
- (GASPS)

Uh, yes?

(HORSE NEIGHS)

What in the world
is happening here?

Can you explain this fog?

I'm afraid I can't, ma'am.

It defies all reason.

To start, there are no bodies
of water nearby,

so there shouldn't be
such thick fog around here.

Since we don't know the cause,

we should watch
and wait for now.

You're utterly useless.

Don't blame her, Grandmaster.

Squire Baraja has been
a tremendous help.

We were able to avoid
the demi-humans

who have overrun our kingdom

thanks to her
and her sharp eyes.

We owe our safe travels here
to her!

That's not the point!

We can't afford
to waste time, Gustav!

Every moment that we stall
is another moment

that our people are being
oppressed and killed!

(WIND GUSTS)

What is that?

But we're on land!

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING)

It can't be!

Is this some sort of illusion,
or what?

(SOLDIERS EXCLAIM)

Incredible.

No mistaking it.

This is the Sorcerer Kingdom
of Ains Ooal Gown!

What a repulsive statue.

To think, that monster
is their king.

Your feelings aside,
please remember that

we're asking this kingdom
for their help.

Momon of Darkness is the only
one who can best Jaldabaoth.

If they won't lend his service
to us, there's no hope.

We are at this undead's mercy.

I'm well aware
of our situation, Gustav.

No humiliation
is worse than failure.

I would do anything to save
our home. That includes

bowing to a filthy undead,
so don't you worry.

We are the Paladin Order,
serving the Sacred Princess!

Chin up, and backs straight!
Raise up our flag!

RYRARYUS: Welcome
to the Sorcerer Kingdom

of Ains Ooal Gown.

My name's
Ryraryus Spenia Ai Indarun,

I'm a naga.

Our king is aware
of your desperate situation

and is willing to grant you
an audience right away.

However, there are some
important details

about this city that you must
be made aware of beforehand.

- NEIA: A dragon?
- (SOLDIERS GASP)

There's no panic.
You mean to tell me

dragons are treated
like citizens here, too?

Indeed, they are!

But that's nothing special
in the least!

You'll find
any number of races

walking this
kingdom's streets.

Including the undead.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Everything seems
rather peaceful.

(GIGGLES)

(CHUCKLES)

Representatives
from the Sacred Kingdom,

we welcome you all.

To begin, please allow me
to introduce myself.

I'm the prime minister.
In other words,

I'm overseer of the floor and
territorial guardians here.

My name is Albedo.

Ah, I thank you for giving us
such a cordial greeting.

From the Sacred Kingdom,
my name is Remedios Custodio.

I'm the leader
of the Sacred Paladin Order.

We're truly honored
your king has granted us

an audience so quickly.
You have my deepest gratitude.

No need for thanks,
I assure you.

His Majesty has been
terribly concerned.

The state
of the Sacred Kingdom

is quite troubling, indeed.

I spoke to him
about it personally.

Given the urgency
of your kingdom's situation,

it's only natural that
he would make time for you.

Yes, that's very charitable
of him.

ALBEDO: His Majesty
will now enter.

Everyone, bow your heads.

I present to you the great
Sorcerer King, Ains Ooal Gown.

(DOORS CREAK OPEN)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

You may now raise your heads.

(OMINOUS CHORAL MUSIC PLAYING)

AINS: It must have been
quite the journey for you,

coming from the far-off
Sacred Kingdom.

And for your paladins as well.

NEIA: An undead king,

but he doesn't seem
to hate humans?

REMEDIOS: Squire Baraja!

What were you thinking,

speaking to the king
like that?

Grandmaster,
please let her go!

I understand that
Squire Baraja

spoke without permission
back there. But think!

She convinced the King
to send Momon to our country

in two years instead of three!

So, shouldn't you be
praising her instead?

Do you know
what you're saying?

The entire negotiation
could have fallen apart!

Listen.
Regardless of the result,

we can't praise someone
for acting out like that!

NEIA: I'm very sorry,
Grandmaster.

- (GRUNTS)
- (COUGHS)

And what exactly do you think
that apology is worth?

What if they were offended
and sent us away?

How would you take
responsibility for that?

I'd pay with my life.

If this failed,
we'd all be dead anyway.

So, if the Sorcerer King
didn't agree,

you might as well offer
my head to apologize.

(BOTH GASP)

You think your measly life
is worth that much?

And you think
I'd just agree to kill you?

Though you are tempting me.

Grandmaster, I believe
you've made your point.

We couldn't have held out
three whole years for Momon.

(REMEDIOS SCOFFS)

Neia Baraja.

You showed incredible resolve
back there.

The Grandmaster
may be harsh with you,

but she does recognize
what you accomplished.

As for what's next,

we'll try to renegotiate
with the Sorcerer King soon.

The Grandmaster is anxious,
but this kind of negotiation

often requires
several meetings

to find a good outcome
for both sides.

I understand your impatience.
It felt like

our only hope was crumbling
right before our eyes.

Still, the Grandmaster knows
you only spoke up

out of concern
for the Sacred Kingdom.

The thing is, she's carrying
the entire weight

of our nation's future
on her back right now.

You should be told the truth.
You don't know what happened

when the Sacred Princess
faced Jaldabaoth.

I assume you've only heard
what was reported

since you weren't at the
battle in Kalinsha, correct?

Correct.

We were very particular
about what was said.

As far as
other countries know,

the north was taken
by the Demi-Human Alliance,

but the south is safe.

The Princess and her forces
maintain high morale

despite their loss,
and that's it.

Is that not true?

We must get Momon's help.

We can't leave here
empty-handed.

Greater Teleportation.

- (GASPS)
- (CALCA SCREAMS)

Get away from her!

Princess Calca!

Ah! You'll make a fine weapon.

(EVIL LORD OF WRATH
LAUGHS MENACINGLY)

(SEARING)

Let her go.

Stop it!

(SCREAMING) Let her go!

Enough!

What do I do now?

(SIGHS)

AINS: That's quite
the heavy sigh.

(GASPS)

Huh?

This is Squire Baraja!
Please open the door!

Excuse me, ma'am.

The Sorcerer King
is here to see you.

He wishes to speak in secrecy.

(GRUNTS)

You what?
Have you gone insane?

AINS: No need for any of that.

(ALL GASP)

It's not the girl's fault.

If you have an issue,
take it up with me.

Do pardon the sudden visit.

There are certain things
I cannot speak of in public.

This requires
a bit of discretion.

For example, there is a reason

why I cannot send Momon
to help you right now.

It has not been long since
the founding of my kingdom.

I'm hardly a typical ruler.

As an undead,
humans tend to fear me.

However, the presence
of a reliable hero like Momon

puts their hearts at ease.

If he were to leave, I fear
that my people might suffer.

That said,
there may be a solution.

I have one demand.

If you can fulfill it, I would
be willing to grant you

the services of someone equal
in strength to Momon.

Do you mean that?

What is your demand,
Your Majesty?

I fear we have little
to offer right now.

I want maids!

Huh?

Specific ones, that is.

I'm afraid you've lost me.

I recall seeing demon maids
accompanying Jaldabaoth.

Is that who you're
referring to?

Yes. Before I continue,
let me ask,

how much do you know
about magic?

Next to nothing, I'd say.

Ah, I see.
Well in simple terms,

I suspect that Jaldabaoth
is controlling those maids

with some sort
of magical contract.

If he is defeated
and the contract taken,

I can command the maids.

They are known
to be powerful servants.

I believe
they would be a great boon

to the Sorcerer Kingdom.

I understand. Then we'll
hand the maids over to you.

That said,
I'm surprised there's someone

who compares to Momon
in strength.

- Can you tell me a bit more?
- It's me.

(ALL GASP)

AINS: Considering
the nature of my request,

I don't think this should
come as such a surprise.

And in case you have
any concern,

I am even stronger than Momon.

Then I have
no objections at all.

Are... you sure?

I won't be bringing any help.

Also, I can teleport to any
place that I've been before,

so I will come and go
as I please.

GUSTAV: I... see.

AINS: Do you want
an army, as well?

Though I warn you,
they will be undead.

There's no need.

As long as you truly
possess enough power

to defeat Jaldabaoth,
then I'll be satisfied.

We'll handle
his forces ourselves.

When can you depart?

Tomorrow morning.

- Excellent.
- Wait, no! Let's discuss this!

What in the world
are you thinking?

The fact that he's undead
aside, he's a king!

You'd have him fight
Jaldabaoth to the death?

What do you suggest?

Accepting his undead army
instead?

Our people would be terrified
and our land tainted!

He's not just a sorcerer,

he's the ruler
of a foreign nation!

What if he gets injured,
or even worse, killed?

Too bad! King or not,
he's a monster, right?

Whether he dies
or the demon dies,

it's hardly any concern to us.

Wouldn't you say?

My point is, they're both
enemies of mankind.

To be frank,
if they wipe each other out,

that would be
the best-case scenario.

You mean that? Does that
embody the spirit of justice?

Of course!

Because it would save
the lives of the innocent.

Squire Neia Baraja!

Yes, ma'am?

You will accompany
the Sorcerer King.

Huh?

Stay by his side at all times

and convince him to be useful
to us any way you can.

But don't provide too much
intel about our home.

Sweet talk him
and make sure he stays happy.

Then we'll milk him
for all he's worth.

(GASPS)

NEIA: What should I do?

I've never been
the attendant of a king,

let alone an undead one.

Perhaps I should
start up a conversation?

But if I displease him,
I'm afraid he might kill me!

Is something on my face?
You seem to be glaring at it.

Huh? No, please excuse
my rudeness, Your Majesty!

No offense taken,

but are you uncomfortable
riding with an undead?

Not at all, Your Majesty!

By the way, I, uh...
I wasn't glaring,

I inherited these fierce eyes
from my father!

They are striking. Hmm...

I do wish there was something
we could talk about.

Ah! I know
your visit was short,

but what did you think
of my country?

It may have felt small
in the eyes

of someone
from the Sacred Kingdom.

It seemed like
a wonderful place.

Peaceful and happy.

And it was the first time
I've ever seen

so many different races
living together.

Good. That's good.

NEIA: Also, the statues of you
were very impressive.

They certainly are big!

Uh, yes, that they are.

My subordinates insisted
upon making them.

On top of that,

they're planning to build
more of them, elsewhere.

That's so nice!

Then, people outside
of the capital

can witness
your greatness too, right?

Ah, I see.

That's what
my subordinates think, too.

But I'm not certain
that I agree.

I think it might be
a bit short-sighted.

What d'you mean by that?

(CLEARS THROAT)

The true greatness of a king
cannot be shown in monuments,

it must be shown
through their actions.

I want to be known
for the peace and prosperity

created under my rule.

That is what I want
people to see.

How wise.
You truly are a fine king.

By the way,
how long will it take for us

to reach the Sacred Kingdom
by carriage?

NEIA: About ten days, I think.

AINS: A while, then.
In that case,

I would like to learn
more about you, Miss Baraja.

Perhaps you could begin
by telling me

why you decided
to become a paladin?

NEIA: Uh, I would be
honored to tell you!

Though you may find it boring.

GUSTAV: Do accept
my most humble apologies,

Your Majesty.

I know this is hardly
a proper place

to welcome someone
such as you,

but please join us
in the meeting room

so that we may
discuss our plans.

Of course.

REMEDIOS: Since our situation
has changed,

let's determine what our new
course of action should be.

Before that, since
I've agreed to help you,

I think I should know
the full details

of what's happening
in your kingdom.

Seeing as we're meeting
in a cave,

things must be quite dire
for your army.

It's clear that
your north and south

are separated geographically,

but I'm aware that a political
divide exists as well.

Am I correct to assume
that you will receive no aid

from the Southern Territory?

Also, Princess Calca's
absence today

can only mean one thing,
I fear.

I can't believe you deduced
so much at a mere glance.

Well, then?

Sacred Princess Calca
is missing, it's true.

Our High Priestess Kelart,
as well.

They faced Jaldabaoth,
but we were separated

when the battle
took a turn for the worse.

However, they use
high-tier priestly magic.

So those two
are far from helpless!

Although there's a good chance
they've been captured,

I have faith
that they're still alive.

Searching for them
is a major priority.

As is the liberation
of our cities.

Our hope is to free
our captured citizens

and bolster
our dwindling supplies.

Not far from here, there
is a small city named Loyts.

We've obtained information
that people

of the royal family
may be imprisoned there.

If that news is true,

we need to rescue them
right away.

This should be a simple task
with a powerful magic caster

like Your Majesty on our side.
If you... or we, attack now,

we'll make short order
of the enemy.

You're worth 10,000 troops
on your own!

I cannot meet
your expectations.

You mean you won't fight?

Correct. Or that is to say,
I will only fight Jaldabaoth.

That is the only reason
I have come after all.

He will be a formidable foe,
so I must conserve my magic

if I hope to defeat him.

Oh, I see.

This is the Sacred Kingdom's
war to wage.

I won't interfere
with your affairs,

but I won't follow
your orders, either.

If you want me to stand at the
forefront of this operation,

then I must lead.

In which case,
you and your forces

would be placed
under my command.

Once that happened,
I could negotiate

with the nobles
of the Southern Territory

and use the best possible
means to save this kingdom.

As far as we know,

the Sacred Princess
is still our ruler.

Regardless of the situation,
we cannot fall

under the command
of another kingdom.

(AINS SIGHS)

(AINS GRUNTS SOFTLY)

Miss Baraja, your steps
are unusually quiet,

especially for someone
training to be a paladin.

My apologies.
My father was a ranger,

so he taught me
how to use silent footwork

when I was just a child.

If I recall correctly,
you did mention

that he was skilled
with a bow.

Did he impart that knowledge
to you as well?

NEIA: I do have
a bit of experience.

But that doesn't serve me,

since paladins only fight with
swords. Those are the rules.

AINS: What a waste.

A paladin with a bow.

Interesting combinations open
the path to rare job classes.

Yes. I like it.

Oh. Um, thank you,
Your Majesty.

Let me see.

Huh?

How about I lend you this?

As I'm likely to cause you
trouble during this endeavor,

you may consider it
a token of my gratitude.

I can't accept
such a fine gift from you!

And you don't owe a thing
to a commoner like me!

Whether it was
an order or not,

you're taking care of me.
What station you have in life

does not affect
my appreciation of that.

Your Majesty.

This is Ultimate
Shooting Star Super.

I can't say
I've ever seen a bow

with such an elaborate name.

Sounds like a weapon that
would appear in ancient myths.

Actually, you're not
far off the mark.

This bow was made
with rune technology,

an ancient and powerful art.

I want you to use it
to protect me,

should the need arise.

I accept your gift. And though
I may be of humble skill,

I swear to protect you
to the best of my ability.

With loyalty,

until you see this
great endeavor to its end.

(HORSE HOOVES CLOPPING)

- REMEDIOS: Onward!
- (SOLDIERS YELL)

How valiant.

Indeed. Our paladins charge
fearlessly into battle

to protect the innocent.

- And yet...
- Hmm.

(ALARM BELL DINGING)

(HORSE NEIGHS)

Thus begins our battle,
to free this kingdom

from Jaldabaoth's clutches!

For justice!

SOLDIERS: For justice!

(DEMI-HUMANS CACKLE)

AINS: Ah, by the way.

Are you not joining
the battle, Miss Baraja?

The runes on that bow
imbue it with great power.

I'm sure you would see
outstanding results.

I couldn't! I'm Your Majesty's
attendant, right?

Y-Yes. Speaking of the bow,

did any of the paladins
happen to take notice of it?

Perhaps they asked
to borrow it?

Or wished they had swords
engraved with runes?

No, nothing of the sort!
That is to say,

they took interest in it,
of course,

but I assured them
it wasn't something

they could ever hope
to receive from you.

I see.

Yes, very well, then.

DEMI-HUMAN: Stand back!

Move away
from the wall, humans!

This is bad.

Huh?

I'll kill this child
if you take another step!

And there's more
where he came from, too!

That filthy coward!

Move back! Do as he says!

And put down those weapons
while you're at it!

Surrender without trouble
and we'll spare your lives!

AINS: Grandmaster Custodio.

This won't do.

If you teach the enemy
that hostages are effective,

they will continue using them.

Do you think
I haven't realized that?

Please calm down.
We cannot lose focus!

- Our goal is right there!
- Shame on you!

You've lost your sense
of justice so quickly!

I ask you, who did you
pledge your sword to?

What would Princess Calca
do right now?

She cares for all
of her people!

She would never sacrifice
the life of a child!

She'd find a better way!

Her justice, her wish!

Are you telling me
that it's wrong?

If your raid ends in failure,
all of this is meaningless.

We won't fail!

And we won't bring dishonor
to Princess Calca, either!

We can find
another way to win.

A way that will
protect the innocent

rather than treating
their lives like nothing!

No such method exists.

I've heard enough from you!
I'll negotiate with the enemy.

It won't work.

Squire, what did you just say?

- (GASPS)
- Hmm?

It won't work,
and more people will die.

You must sacrifice the one
to save the many!

The Sorcerer King is correct.
It's the only choice we have!

There is no justice in that!

So, what then?

We lose? Is that just?

AINS: Please listen
to Miss Baraja.

That's enough!

Hmm. You've made
your position clear.

I believe it's essential
to take this city.

Arguing over justification
will not serve that goal.

Very well.
I shall tip the scales myself.

You're sure about this?

Every victory
requires some sacrifice,

but the cost will be less if
I step forward in your stead.

Leave the Bafolk to me

and I believe you will be
satisfied with the results.

But people will be killed?

AINS: Unfortunately so,
Grandmaster Custodio.

DEMI-HUMAN: Humans!
This is your final warning!

Surrender or die!

AINS: Widen Magic, Fire Ball!

(DEMI-HUMANS SCREAM)

Your Majesty!

Forward, High Wraiths!
Move in and await my orders.

I'll go along with you.

Are you certain?

It's my duty.

Hmm. In that case, you should
wear this around your neck.

Uh-- I don't know
what it does, but thank you!

I will release an aura
that instills fear

in all those who come near me.
The necklace will protect you,

but tell the paladins
that they must prepare

their own method
to counteract the effects.

The priests should cast
Lion's Heart.

I believe Paladins can use
Under Divine Flag,

is that correct?

NEIA: Yes,
you're quite knowledgeable.

AINS: Miss Baraja,
did you think I would use

some sort of unimaginable
magic to save that young boy?

NEIA: Y-Yes.

I could have done so,

if it was the correct
course of action.

However, if we teach the enemy
that hostages are effective,

they will continue
to use prisoners

inside the city as shields.

Then, the paladins' hesitation
will cause further harm.

But I have demonstrated
that hostages are of no use.

It seems cruel, but it will
prevent further sacrifices.

Your judgement is correct,
Your Majesty.

Please, let me!

AINS: No,
this was my decision.

(SENTIMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)

The Bafolk will pay for this.

I am the ruler
of the Sorcerer Kingdom,

not the ruler of this country.

If that boy was a citizen
of my kingdom,

then it would have been
my responsibility

to protect his life.

Of course.

Your Majesty,
you're like justice itself.

Hmm? I fear
I don't understand.

I'm sorry. I mean...
Your reasoning is right,

and I believe that
your actions are just.

There is no justice
or injustice in in my actions.

I only wish for
the peaceful lives of myself

and my children.
There is nothing more.

That is everything.

(GASPS, WHIMPERS)

Nolan. (SOBBING)

AINS: I am the one
who killed this child.

Huh?

(GASPS) A monster!

You did this?

Yes, to save
all of your lives.

To save us?

It seems you have
something to say.

Then, let me
ask you this first.

Why did you fail
to protect your own child?

I tried, of course!

But he was taken away from me.

Then, why are you still alive?

Huh?

A person's value
is in the eye of the beholder.

But there is no one
in the world

who you should value
more than your own child.

So, I ask, why didn't you give
up your life to protect him?

Why are you alive
when he is dead?

This was your failure.

You have no right
to blame others.

You can say that
only because you're strong.

AINS: That's right. It was
my strength that saved you,

and my strength
that killed your son.

If you say that you are weak,
then it is no surprise

that everything
is taken from you.

MAN: So that means you can
just do whatever you want?

It does. If I am strong,
then who will stop me?

What I say will become right!

That is the way of this world!

(PEOPLE GASP)

I will forgive your outburst
because I take pity on you.

I'll leave you
with your child.

You should mourn him.

(MAN GASPS, WHIMPERS)

(NEIA GRUNTS SOFTLY)

If I were weak,

everything would be taken
from me, as well.

That is why I desire strength,
boundless strength.

Your Majesty.

AINS: It seems
the enemy leader is up ahead.

Will you come with me?

NEIA: Of course!

(DEMONS SCREECHING)

Are they dead?

This is the work
of my wraiths.

I sent them ahead of us to
scatter fear amongst our foes.

Hmm?

(TENSE MUSIC PLAYING)

Is that him?

Interesting. He has
a number of magic items.

I wonder which one
countered the wraiths.

My name is Buser.

They call me, The Grand King!

He's a king?
That can't be good.

AINS: Your army is defeated.
Do you wish to die?

Or do you wish
to submit to me?

I shall allow you to choose.

(GROWLS)

Bow my head to you?

I am still a king!

Bowing to that demon
was enough!

(SCOFFS) Fine then,
I'll play with you a bit.

By the way, goat,

I see you're armed
to the teeth with magic items,

but strangely, I don't sense

any power from those skulls
dangling at your waist.

(LAUGHS)

What, you haven't heard of
fashion? They're just bones.

Very well. To each his own.

Now, let us begin.

Create Greater Item.

(GROWLS)

All Appraisal Magic Item.

NEIA: He defeated
that terrifying demi-human

in a split second.

I knew the Sorcerer King was
amazing, but this is unreal!

(SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE WHIMPERING SOFTLY)

This is it.

I sense an overwhelming
presence of fear and death.

(GASPS) They're orcs!

(ORCS WHIMPER)

You're an undead.
What d'you want?

Nothing. I have simply come
to set you free.

Wait, Your Majesty! They're
demi-humans, aren't they?

So, these orcs must be
minions of Jaldabaoth!

Really, Miss Baraja?

Surely you don't believe that.
Take a closer look.

We have not attacked any human
country, I can assure you.

AINS: What's your name?

I am Dyel of the Gan Zu tribe.
Servant to no one.

If you are not at war like
the rest of the demi-humans,

is that why you were
imprisoned here?

Not all of the demi-human
tribes in the Abelion Hills

submitted to that demon
willingly.

Many were forced into
submission, you could say.

We orcs resisted to the end.
As punishment,

Jaldabaoth brought us
to this wretched place.

AINS: What does that mean?
What did he do?

(CHILD WHIMPERS)

Honestly, dare I even imagine?

(CLEARS THROAT)

It would seem I asked
an insensitive question.

I will not demand
that you join my army.

I will free you to go
where you please,

but do you have
somewhere in mind?

We'll find
the rest of our tribe,

then go someplace
that Jaldabaoth can't reach.

In that case, you should
come to my kingdom.

We refuse! Undead are the
enemy of all living things.

We wouldn't be safe!

No, I assure you,

there's nothing terrifying
about my country.

He's telling the truth!

He may be undead,
but he is kind to the living

and protects all his subjects!
He loves his children,

and treats demi-humans
equally. He's truly--

Miss Baraja! That's enough!

But, Your Majesty!

You may not believe us,

but I swear on my honor
as Ains Ooal Gown that

you would never be treated
like this under my rule.

My subjects are my treasures.
They must not be harmed.

However, I will not force you
to submit to me.

I can teleport you
to your village,

if that's what you want.

We're strangers, why are you
being so generous?

I will defeat Jaldabaoth.

To do so, I must weaken him.

Spreading word of my kindness
will undermine his influence.

If he rules over others
with fear, as you said,

there may be demi-humans
who wish to betray him.

I understand.
Then I wish you luck.

Miss Baraja. Stand outside
for a moment, please.

(GASPS) All right.

To His Majesty,
humans and demi-humans

are both worth
protecting equally.

This is the meaning
of true kindness.

Pardon the wait.

GUSTAV: Your Majesty!
So, this is where you've been!

AINS: Has something happened?

GUSTAV: Don't worry!
Good news this time!

We found Sacred Princess
Calca's elder brother!

Here in the city!

Prince Caspond, this is
the man who has been

aiding our kingdom
and liberated this city.

He is known as the
Sorcerer King, Ains Ooal Gown.

Oh.

It is truly a pleasure
to meet you.

Welcome, Sorcerer King.

AINS: It's a pleasure to meet
you as well, Prince Caspond.

I'm glad you're safe.

I apologize for meeting you
in such a terrible state.

A noble's elegance
isn't a matter of appearance.

CASPOND: Thanks
to your generous aid,

I was set free
from those demons.

I would like to sincerely
thank you for the charity

that you have shown
to me and my people.

I trust that the Sorcerer King
is gone for the night?

Yes, we have prepared
a room for him.

He doesn't know
that we're meeting.

Good, then.
Let us discuss our future.

First of all,
the Sacred Princess.

I hear that my little sister
Calca is currently missing.

Have the demi-humans
taken her?

We have suggested
such a possibility

to the Sorcerer King,
but she is most likely dead.

We have seen
no evidence of that yet!

Even if that's the case,

we should be able
to resurrect her

as long as we can
find her body!

My sister Kelart is alive
out there somewhere

and I know she could do it!

We should continue
searching for her as well!

I agree that recovering Calca
should be a priority.

So, to that end, I will
make this city our base.

From here, we'll wage war
against Jaldabaoth's army.

That's far too reckless!
We may have high walls,

but if the enemy surrounds us,

it'll be over
when we run out of food.

You don't plan to go
to the Southern Territory?

I'll send a messenger instead.

In truth, those nobles
won't help us much.

They all want the Sacred Seat.

Which means they're hoping
for news of my sister's death.

Regardless
of our circumstances,

I cannot beg people
like that for help.

And as for the Sorcerer King,
he's here to fight Jaldabaoth.

Once he acquires
his demon maids,

he will leave
the kingdom, correct?

But that would create
a problem for us.

Even if their leader
is killed, there are plenty

of demi-humans
we need His Majesty to cull.

I know, sir,

but that's not the arrangement
we agreed upon, unfortunately.

It would be easy for him
to thin their numbers

with his magic. And the more
demi-humans he kills,

the less
our innocent citizens die.

Tell me,
which you would rather choose.

An agreement that you made
with an undead,

or the lives
of our kingdom's people?

The lives
of our citizens, obviously!

(LAUGHS) I'm so happy
you see it my way!

We know what he's capable of,

so let's see if we can put
the Sorcerer King to work!

(SOLDIERS GASP)

(ALARM BELL DINGING)

(SOLDIER SHOUTING)
Enemy attack!

Enemy attack!

Quite the force
they've brought.

REMEDIOS: We have about
10,000 soldiers.

The enemy must have
four times that.

Our only hope for victory
will be surviving

'til assistance comes
from the south.

Unless we can make
the enemy retreat.

Grandmaster. So,
this is where you've been.

Oh, it's you.
Excellent timing, Gustav.

I'd like to get
your take on this, too.

I'd love to discuss my ideas,
assuming I could come up

with any, but there's
a small complication

- we need to deal with first.
- What is it?

The citizens are troubled.

They're worried
about the upcoming battle

and they keep asking
if the Sorcerer King

will be lending his aid.

You know what he told us.

If he doesn't conserve
his magic power,

he won't be able to defeat
Jaldabaoth. That's the deal.

So, until the demon lord shows
up, he won't lift a finger.

The issue is that
many people saw him

when he recaptured the city.
They know he has abilities

that far exceed the paladins,

so they're looking to him
for protection.

If the citizens find out
that their hero

won't be standing with us,

I fear that their morale
will plummet!

He's their "hero"? You're
talking about an undead!

That doesn't matter to them!

And besides, better they
think of him as a hero,

than a ruler. What if they
want... him as Sacred King?

We still have
a Sacred Princess, okay?

She can't be dead!

The enemy must be
holding her hostage somewhere

to keep an upper hand.

Yes, my apologies.
But it is a real concern.

I fear the seat of the Sacred
Princess may be at risk.

Princess Calca
is a beloved ruler!

Do you think his concerns
are valid?

Well, since we're paladins,
of course we don't consider

the Sorcerer King
to be a hero.

But I do get the impression
around town that the citizens

are starting to think
of him that way.

He exhibited so much power.
I can hardly blame them.

Just what are you saying?
Do you think it was a mistake

to bring the Sorcerer King
here, Gustav?

No, I wouldn't say that.

It was the best decision you
could have made at the time.

All right, then
what would you do now?

Although the odds
are not in our favor,

we must drive off
the enemy on our own.

If we don't,
the fighting may not end,

even if Jaldabaoth dies.

We must protect
our own Kingdom.

Still we wait?

We've been sitting here
for three days!

I heard that city was held
by Grand King Buser.

Is that the issue?

Are you afraid of the enemy
who killed him?

They must be
quite formidable indeed.

Sir Vijar, no need for you
to get so worked up!

You're such a child!

Why not learn a bit of
patience before you mouth off?

If we wait much longer,
you'll die of old age!

- Oh.
- (LAUGHS)

That's enough
from the both of you.

We can't have any dissent
in our ranks.

I would have
to report the matter

to Lord Jaldabaoth if we did.

As for the reason
why we haven't attacked yet,

Lord Jaldabaoth ordered us
to move our forces into place,

but to pause a few days,

so that the humans
could watch us.

He wanted their fear
to fester and grow.

I can't complain.
That's quite clever.

Now, keep in mind,
he didn't designate

an exact amount of time.

So, I say we attack
the day after tomorrow.

There was one
additional order.

He said it's very important.

We need to leave
a few humans alive

and allow them
to escape from the city.

Very well. And that means

we can massacre
the rest of them, yes?

NAGA DEMI-HUMAN:
If you so please.

Now, spend the next two days
replenishing your strength.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Squire Neia Baraja here.

AINS: You may enter.

Your Majesty,
I've been informed

I'm to be deployed
to the front lines

as a member
of the Sacred Paladin Order.

AINS: Hmm.

Therefore, I will be
unable to continue

my duty as your attendant.

I wanted to offer an apology
before I set off.

I have used my magic
several times already.

Jaldabaoth may be aiming

to whittle it away
with his forces.

If he does not appear
in this battle,

do not expect me
to come to your aid.

Yes, I understand.

Even so, it is my duty
as part of this kingdom

to protect as many innocent
people as I possibly can.

Those in pain,
and those who cannot

protect themselves
must be cared for.

(GASPS)

I like that look in your eyes.

And so, Squire Baraja,
I will lend you a few items.

What? No, wait!

You've already
lent me this bow!

I wondered if it was
even appropriate for me

to use it in this battle.

I only accepted it
so I could better serve you.

This is the armor
of the demi-human king

I defeated a few days ago.

I'm certain
it will keep you safe.

Uh, and this is known
as a Visor Mirror Shade.

It helps to keep
your vision clear,

- but it's also helpful--
- Your Majesty!

I appreciate it,

but I can't possibly
borrow all these.

And why not?

How about a promise
in exchange?

When they're no longer needed,

you must come
and return them to me.

(GASPS)

NEIA: Thank you very much.

I hope I... I mean,

I'll definitely survive
and return these! (WHIMPERS)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(ARMY MARCHING)

SOLDIER: It's over.

There's no way
we can win against that!

If the Sorcerer King came

and thinned their numbers,
maybe we could.

His Majesty isn't coming.
He will not be taking part

- in this battle.
- SOLDIER: Huh?

Wait, aren't you the
Sorcerer King's attendant?

Or, I mean,
you were, at least.

NEIA: Uh, yes. That's me.

SOLDIER: Then, do you know
why he won't help us?

His Majesty needs to conserve
his magic power

for the fight
against Jaldabaoth.

He's the only one who can
kill that demon. That's all.

So, we must make do
on our own today.

We're outnumbered!

They'll tear right through us!

Are you ordering us to die?

NEIA: What do you mean?

This is our kingdom
to protect.

In the end, this is on
our shoulders. It's our duty.

And the Sorcerer King?
He's not even from this place!

He's been generous enough!

We can't use our weakness
as an excuse to rely on him!

It's our kingdom and our war.

It's our people
that we must protect.

So, I'll fight!
Because that is justice!

The demi-humans are strong.
We're not even knights.

We don't stand a chance!

But that doesn't change
the fact

that someone has to protect
my wife and child.

(GASPS)

So, I'll fight! I have to!

Good. And I'll fight with you!

- (SOLDIERS CLAMORING)
- (SCREAMING IN PAIN)

Don't be afraid!
Under Divine Flag!

(ALL GASP)

SOLDIER: The enemy's arrows
won't rain down forever!

Stay strong!

Even with this,
they're still too far away.

Incoming! Pull back! Hurry!

(SOLDIERS SCREAM)

(RUMBLING)

I'm ready.

(CRYING)

(GROANS)

We have to fight!

If you have a bow, then shoot!

And if you don't,
then throw rocks!

We just aren't strong enough!

I know it hurts,
but we don't have the power

- to save those children!
- (SOLDIERS GASP)

Stop holding back! Attack them
while you still can!

We can't protect those
children! She's right!

I know you.

If they get past those walls,
the women and children here

will suffer a fate
worse than death!

You have to do it
for your families!

We've got no choice!

- Attack!
- Bring more stones!

(GROWLS)

(GRUNTS)

I'm okay.
This must be its power.

SOLDIER: Tell the priests
we need support magic!

(GRUNTING)

Stab them with your spears
while they're climbing up!

(GROANS)

Ready shields!
First line! Drop them!

- Let's go!
- (SOLDIERS GRUNT)

REMEDIOS: Second Line!
Into position!

(SOLDIERS GRUNT)

Third Line! Spears forward!

(SOLDIERS GRUNT)

Fourth Line, it's your turn!
Spears forward, now!

(SOLDIERS GRUNT)

Paladins! Protect against fear
before we face the enemy!

GENERAL: Under Divine Flag!

This is it. All forces ready!

Open the gates!

You're not worth
the dirt you stand on!

Your insect-ridden hides
are so filthy,

they're not even suited
to wipe my ass!

Spears, pull!

- Spears, stab!
- (GRUNTING)

Now! Firebombs!

(YELLS)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(LAUGHS)

(GASPS)

I can't fight three of their
generals at the same time.

Paladin Sabicus!
Paladin Esteban!

- Yes ma'am!
- Yes ma'am!

They're strong.

I need you to hold
two of them back for now.

In the meantime,
I'll kill the third one.

Leave it to us!

I'll fight
'til my last breath!

I'm fine facing all of you
at once, if you prefer.

(SCOFFS)

Do you think I would
deny myself the pleasure

of sending you to hell?
Not on my life!

(LAUGHS)

She's a feisty one,
just like you, Sir Vijar.

We'll let her give you that
fight you're so hungry for.

(VIJAR SCOFFS)

Impressive, human.

That's a fine sword
you've got.

Tell me your name
before you die.

I'm Remedios Custodio.

Well, how fortunate!
You're hailed

as the strongest paladin in
the whole kingdom, aren't you?

(LAUGHS)

All that I seek is glory.

I'm Vijar Rajandala.

I'll take your head, human.
After doing so,

I will inherit the title
of Demon Claw, at long last!

That's enough out of you!

Strong Strike!

Fortress!

VIJAR: Power Claw!

REMEDIOS: Strong Strike,
again! (GRUNTS)

- (GRUNTS WEAKLY)
- (HALISHA LAUGHS)

- Mine's already dead.
- Oh, no.

Mine didn't put up
much of a fight.

Who's the slow one now, boy?
Shall I lend a hand?

VIJAR: I'm here for glory!
Why would I want help?

It would seem we're free to do
as we please, Madam Nasrene.

Perhaps we should break
through that line of shields

and head further
into the city?

Like hell you will!

Not so fast! How dare you

- turn your back on our duel!
- (GRUNTS)

(SOLDIERS GRUNT)

Hold shields!
Maintain your position!

I only get one of these,
but here goes!

Extreme Holy Strike!

(VIJAR GROANS, GRUNTS)

What the hell?

Why didn't it work?

That certainly
looked impressive,

but it hardly stung at all.

Was it just to frighten me?

(GASPS)

My holy light strikes
down evil, without fail.

After all that suffering
you put us through,

after starting
this damned war,

you're still not evil?

(LAUGHS)

If it's any consolation,
it did look nice!

Why, it nearly blinded me!

VIJAR: Fine work, human.

Now they'll tell tales
of how I survived

your greatest attack
without flinching.

Since you've played
your part so well,

if you surrender,
I'll kill you quickly.

You have your fun, Sir Vijar.
But we can't all afford

to waste our time
on one woman,

so we're going to continue

conquering the city
without you.

You protect the militia!
I'll fight alone!

These are my people!

And I have sworn
to keep them safe!

(LAUGHS)

Pay her no mind,
Madam Nasrene.

I believe you have
just the spell

to clean up those weaklings
behind her.

Indeed, I do!

Showdown Declaration!

(STRAINING)

I can't move!

As long as you fight me,
you'll be fine.

You will give me my duel!

MADAM NASRENE: Fire Ball!

AINS: Wall of Skeleton!

I believe there's a lesson
to be learned here,

but three generals against one
just isn't very sporting.

Who is that? An undead?

So, it would appear! My!

I believe
that's an elder lich!

SOLDIER: The Sorcerer King!

- He'll save us!
- (SOLDIERS EXCLAIM)

Your Majesty, please!
We're going to die!

What do you think
you're doing here?

I believe that should be
rather obvious.

I came to save your lives.

Is that so?

Then, I'll leave this to you.

The Sorcerer King
will handle the front line!

Huh?

REMEDIOS: We will act
as reinforcements

for whoever needs assistance.

All soldiers, follow after me!

Huh?

Never in my life
have I been treated

with such blatant disrespect.

I thought it would be useful
to have the Grandmaster

of the Paladins owe me
a favor, but she's so rude!

She doesn't
appreciate me at all!

Why would an undead come
to the rescue of humans?

Are you being controlled
by a necromancer, perhaps?

That woman doesn't hold you
in very high regard, does she?

(LAUGHS)
She left you here to die!

AINS: Silence!

What did you do?

I demanded silence,
if I recall.

Huh? Huh? What did he...

I miscalculated.

Kill the demi-humans!

If I'd known it would turn out
this way, I would have

focused my efforts
on Miss Baraja instead.

(ALL SHOUTING, CLAMORING)

(ROARS)

Heed my words. For I am Jajan!

And I've taken
their commander's head!

Neia Baraja has slain
Jajan of the Lagon!

Be careful when approaching
that human girl! (GRUNTS)

DEMI-HUMAN: She's wearing
the Grand King's armor!

It can't be.

So, is she the one
who killed Buser?

DEMI-HUMAN: Her eyes
have a wicked glare!

(NEIA GROANS IN PAIN)

DEMI-HUMAN 1: Looks like
she's hungry for blood!

DEMI-HUMAN 2: And that bow
is brimming with power!

DEMI-HUMAN 3: The Mad-Eyed
Archer, who is she?

SOLDIER: Miss Baraja,
this area is done for.

Please escape.

I can't do that!

I have to return this weapon.

But if I'm seen fleeing
after receiving

such a powerful gift,
it will reflect poorly

on His Majesty.
I must stand firm!

Like hell I'd run!

I'm scared.

DEMI-HUMAN 2: She's faltering!
Finish her off!

DEMI-HUMAN 3: Attack
from all sides!

(MAN GROANS IN PAIN)

NEIA: This is it.

I'm dead.

(VOICE SHAKING) Dad, Mom...

Your Majesty. (WHIMPERS)

(LOUD CLANG)

(BODY THUDS)

AINS: My,
that was a close one.

NEIA: Your Majesty?

AINS: Miss Baraja,
rest and let me help you.

You shouldn't move.

Why is it so quiet?

No, that's a waste,
Your Majesty. I'll be...

fine. (STRAINING)

No, no.
I'll give you something

to recover your fatigue
as well.

Forgive me for not
reaching you sooner.

Your Majesty,
I'm worried about you.

What about
fighting Jaldabaoth?

What if he attacks and your
magic is spent? You could die.

I will face that
when the time comes.

In this case, I had no choice.
I had to save you.

I see now. I'm finally sure.

Hmm? About what?

About what justice means!
I had it right before!

Huh?

It really was you,
just like I thought!

I'm afraid
you might be a bit delirious.

Justice takes strength
and courage.

Because if you're too weak,
you can't uphold it.

But that doesn't mean
that might alone makes right,

it's what you do with that
strength that makes it just.

Like helping others.

Using your power
to protect the weak,

even when it might bring harm
to yourself. Like you did!

That's why I say
you are justice itself!

Eh? Er...

SOLDIER 1: Your Majesty!

SOLDIER 2:
We're all so grateful!

Even though
we're not your subjects,

you came here
and saved our lives!

AINS: It was a mere trifle.

But I do have a favor to ask.

If you would like
to express your gratitude,

take her to a safe place
until the battle is won.

Neia Baraja,

and everyone else
in this kingdom,

you may leave the rest to me.

(DEMI-HUMANS CACKLING,
CHEERING)

(SOLDIERS CHEERING)

SOLDIER 1: Thank you,
Your Majesty!

SOLDIER 2: You're our hero!

SOLDIER 1: Hooray
for the Sorcerer King!

(GROWLS)

Incredible. That's 40,000
Demi-Humans, wiped out.

This is a victory for
the history books, my lord!

Don't you think?

It is a victory, but I would
not call it ours to claim.

The Sorcerer King
claimed the glory today,

and he did it alone.

REMEDIOS: You're wrong!

All of us fought hard
to save this city.

Some lost their lives.

That they did, and you were
there on the front line.

You saw it firsthand.

Our paladins, and our citizens
fought and died for this land.

No victory would be possible
without them.

That much I can accept.

But frankly, despite their
efforts, we would have lost

without the Sorcerer King's
aid. Am I wrong?

Let me remind you,

he only joined us
in the middle of the fight!

Think about all the brave
people who died before then!

Our citizens,
our paladins, our priests.

You're saying they sacrificed
everything for no reason?

Grandmaster.

You saw what he was doing!

He was showing off just
to get people on his side!

This war's nothing but a game
to him, I swear!

Wait, that's it.

Jaldabaoth and the Sorcerer
King must be working together.

Look at what happened!
He's the only one

who really benefited
from this fight!

It all makes sense now!
He weakens our kingdom,

but still plays the hero.
Then, in the end,

he'll conquer us,
I'm sure of it!

Grandmaster Custodio, this has
clearly taken a toll on you.

- Go and rest for now.
- I can't!

PRINCE CASPOND:
This is an order.

(MAGIC WHOOSHING)

Get inside, hurry!

(GASPS)

(ALL GRUNT)

Jaldabaoth's come for us!

EVIL LORD OF WRATH:
Forgive me if I'm interrupting

your victory celebration,

but I'm afraid
the battle's not over yet.

(YELLS)

EVIL LORD OF WRATH:
Step aside!

(GRUNTS)

(WHIMPERS)

(LAUGHS WICKEDLY)

(PRINCESS GROANING)

(SCREAMS)

Princess Calca.

My goodness,
I suppose she wasn't

a good weapon after all,
falling apart like that.

Still, she would have remained
in one piece at least,

if you hadn't rushed in,

swinging your sword
like some kind of savage.

(SCREAMS)

What a beautiful scream!

(WHIMPERS FRANTICALLY)

Now then, you must be
the great Sorcerer King.

Ains Ooal Gown, was it?

Or should I call you
"Your Majesty" instead?

Do pardon me. I'm a demon,

but that's no excuse
to be rude.

AINS: Let's dispense
with the formalities.

I assume you've come here
to kill me,

so manners are hardly
my priority, at present.

Yes, I want you dead.

We could butcher
each other's forces all day,

but this won't be settled 'til
the two of us meet in battle.

But I know you're strong.
Stronger even than Momon.

Which is why
I've constructed a plan

to ensure my victory,
beyond all doubt.

(GASPS)

The demon maids are here, too?

AINS: Well, well.

Your Majesty. Do as you must,

- don't worry about us.
- Hmm?

(LAUGHS) How considerate
of you, little human!

But don't worry, you'll get
your slow and painful deaths

once I kill your savior.

Say your goodbyes.
We shall wait for you

at the clock tower
in the center of the city.

I'm looking forward
to this, Sorcerer King!

AINS: Prince Caspond,
I will buy you some time.

You should order any people
near the center of the city

to evacuate immediately.

- I understand.
- But wait!

You've already used
so much magic to help us

and you haven't rested at all!

Are you going to be
able to win?

It certainly
will be dangerous.

But I fear I have no choice
in the matter.

What do you mean?

The people of the
Sorcerer Kingdom need you.

What if you die out there?

I made a promise as a king,
I must keep it.

- (GROWLS)
- (CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Even if the circumstances
aren't as I planned,

the demon has come to me
and so I will destroy him.

- Then the maids will be mine!
- (CRYING)

- (COMMS BEEPS)
- AINS: Message. Hanzo,

have you noticed
anyone in the area?

Pleiades? Well, yes.
I know they're here.

No signs of any players

or world items
this time either, huh?

Was what happened to Shalltear
just a fluke or what?

Never hurts
to be extra careful.

I'll figure it out someday.

Everything else is set.

Now, all I have to do
is follow Demiurge's plan,

so it should be easy.
Even if I screw something up,

I'll just say
I did it to test him.

This wouldn't be an issue
if Demiurge didn't somehow

get the impression
that I was a genius.

Half the instructions
he gave me for this plan

were just "Go with the flow,
I trust your judgement."

He and Albedo keep
hitting me with these

completely insane ideas.
Who ever heard

of a king going alone
to aid another country?

I'm out of my depth here!

Think about these things
for a sec!

Okay, you got this, dude.
Everything's fine.

Just clear this
and it's smooth sailing!

This is just a plain old
Evil Lord of Wrath. Level 84.

Only difference is that
Demiurge summoned this one.

Despite the fire, it's
a pure warrior-type monster.

So that means powerful
physical attacks and high HP.

I assume you've been
informed of the plan?

Yes, of course, my lord.
Ready whenever you are!

AINS: All right,
just to clarify,

after the battle is won,

you're going to summon
your demon to attack the city?

DEMIURGE: That is correct,
my lord.

In that case,
I have two requests.

First, I'd like some support
on a personal project

that hasn't been going well,
nothing too fancy.

And secondly,

I cannot let
my combat skills grow dull,

so I want you to order
your summoned demon

to fight me seriously.

DEMIURGE: But, my lord...

ALBEDO: We understand.
DEMIURGE: Albedo!

ALBEDO: However,
the Evil Lord of Wrath

will probably not be
enough to satisfy

someone of your prowess.

Why don't we have
the demon maids join

- the battle as well?
- Maximize Magic, Reality--

(GASPS) CZ is here, too?

I fear I may accidentally
kill the Pleiades.

ALBEDO: Then, we'll use
Greater Doppelgängers

to fight you in their stead.

Their performance won't
disappoint, I assure you.

(GASPS)

Why am I so weak?

No, I said it myself,
power isn't enough.

Even if I was as strong
as a demon lord,

it wouldn't matter.

But His Majesty is different.

He's the only one
who embodies justice.

(VOICE SHAKING)
Please, Your Majesty!

You must triumph. You must!

(GASPS)

(GASPS)

(GASPS)

(WHIMPERS)

(PANTING)

The Sorcerer King is dead,
by my hand!

NEIA: You lie!

And I owe it all
to you selfish humans!

(ALL GASP)

If the Sorcerer King
had been in proper form,

this victory surely
would have eluded me.

But he used his magic power
to help you worms

again and again!

He was a fool of a king,

undone by his own
misguided sense of kindness!

But, as you can see, he has
dealt me terrible blows,

so I must depart and rest.

I will spare your lives
for now,

but I will return in time
to strike you down.

Until then,
let your despair grow thick.

I don't believe you! You're
nothing but a damn liar!

You think I'd trust the words
of a demon? Huh?

Oh! Girl, that bow of yours
is truly a fine weapon!

It has been ages since
I've seen such workmanship!

Why, you could have
finished me off!

A true demon-slayer, that.

Tell me more of this bow!
What is it made from?

- Go to hell!
- Hold on!

Could it have been made
with rune technology,

thought to have been
long-lost?

Enough! I won't say
another word to you!

(GRUNTS)

Well, seems
that's the best I can do.

Time for
Greater Teleportation.

(SCREAMS) You coward!

(CRYING)

Your Majesty.

NEIA: Three days.
It's already been three days

since the disappearance
of His Majesty,

and this is all
I can accomplish.

We need to form a search unit

and find him
as soon as possible.

We're wasting time
when there's none to spare!

Why won't Prince Caspond
do anything to help?

No, it's my fault
for not being strong enough.

If I had the power, I could
go search for him myself!

If justice takes strength,
then weakness must be evil.

MAN: Squire Neia Baraja!

Prince Caspond
has requested your presence.

All right. I'll see him now.
We can practice later, sorry.

No problem. I don't think

we'll be catching up
with you yet,

but I do appreciate
the lessons.

We have to practice
while we can

for when the demi-humans
come back, right?

That's right!
We'll continue our training

and grow stronger
every single day!

Weakness is a sin,
so never give up!

PRINCE CASPOND: In regards
to the Sorcerer King, well...

You've decided to send
a search and rescue team?

As I've told you many times
before, that's not possible.

We think the Sorcerer King
must have landed

in the Abelion Hills
when he fell.

It's full of demi-humans.
Completely unsafe.

Unless we prepared a sizable
force, we would just be

sending soldiers there
to die senseless deaths.

That aside, we should at least

search near the city
in case he fell there!

There's no point.

You saw it yourself. No one
can survive a fall like that.

The Sorcerer King's
dead and gone!

His Majesty is still alive!

Squire, stop!

You're the only one holding
onto this ridiculous idea!

If you two are done, I still
have something else to say.

But before I start, we have
a rather unusual new ally

that I need
to introduce to you.

I'll call her in now.
Do not be alarmed.

This is Emissary Beebeebee.

A Zern?

Yes. That's correct.
Her people

are currently trying
to rebel against Jaldabaoth.

They've only been
following his orders

because a member
of their royal family

has been taken hostage.

We cooperated to ensure
our king's safety,

but when we left the hills,
the demons killed him anyway.

Which means the prince
is our only remaining male.

He's currently locked away
in a tower in a city

about five days
southwest of here.

PRINCE CASPOND: They
want us to aid them

in a rescue operation.

The Zern prince
is being held in Kalinsha.

It is an essential city
in our Northern Territory.

So, we'll form
a small alliance,

rescue the Zern prince,

then liberate
Kalinsha together.

If you grant us
your cooperation,

we have 3,000 soldiers who can
help you take back the city.

And after that, we should
be able to send out

a rescue unit to search
for the Sorcerer King.

It's too dangerous to search
the Abelion Hills on our own,

but we can do it
with the help of the Zerns.

What I'm getting at, squire,
is that I want you on the job.

Infiltrate the city
and rescue the prince.

NEIA: So, who will be
joining me on this mission?

PRINCE CASPOND: Well,
that is another surprise.

After the Sorcerer King
fought with Jaldabaoth,

one of the demon maids
came to the city

and surrendered to us.

NEIA: But why?

PRINCE CASPOND:
Although the Sorcerer King

did not triumph in battle,
it seems that he was able

to seize control
of one of the maids.

She is now loyal
to him instead.

Neia Baraja here to see you.

Could you please
show yourself?

- Hi.
- (GASPS)

Wow. What a great face.

So, you're Jaldabaoth's maid?
They're holding you here?

Uh-huh.
Though to be more accurate,

I'd say I'm actually
Lord Ains' maid now.

You mean His Majesty, right?

Anyway,
what d'you want with me?

We need to talk.

I was hoping that you could
help me with a mission.

Here, drink.

What is that?

It's a chocolate drink.

A bit high in calories,
though. Like 2,000.

But I wouldn't worry about it.

Getting fat from eating
delicious things isn't bad.

In fact,
one of the Supreme Beings

even said you could
call it "a life goal".

Well, guess
I'll give it a try.

(GASPS) So sweet!

Mmm...

Want another one?

May I? It's really delicious.

Thank you so much.

Mmm.

Never mind that!

I need to ask you
some questions, all right?

Mmm.

Well, first, I know
you're a demon maid,

but no one told me your name.

Maybe you heard, but I'm Neia.

I was serving as an attendant

for His Majesty,
the Sorcerer King.

I know, yeah. I was warned
about your scary-looking eyes.

You can call me CZ,
what's the mission?

All right. I understand.

The two of us will
sneak into the castle

and save the prince
from that tower.

When we're done,
your army and the Zerns

will take back Kalinsha.

Correct. Also,
the Zerns gave me a warning.

They said there may be
a great demon at the castle.

We might run into it on
the way to the prince's room.

Do you know anything about it?

There are three,
but lucky for us,

they take turns
watching the cities,

so there shouldn't be
more than one around.

That's good, but how strong
are these things?

Mmm...

Well, all right,

then how strong
are they compared to you?

Hard to say. I know
they're weaker than Lord Ains.

Call him "His Majesty."

His Majesty the Sorcerer King!

I think that "Lord Ains"
is a little too casual,

especially coming from a maid!

Just what do you mean?

He told me I should
call him that himself.

- I think it's just fine.
- Huh?

He gave me specific permission
to use his name.

So, it's Lord Ains.
Understand me?

Hold on! But you just
met him. You're saying

he told you to do that
during the fight?

I'm afraid you have
to face the truth. I'm sorry.

I know this has come
as a great shock to you,

but I'm special.

It's all right. Not everyone
can start out at the top.

Someday, if you work hard
and you keep the faith,

I truly believe that
you can be part

of the "Lord Ains Club"
with me. You have potential.

NEIA: CZ.

It's an expert's job
to guide a trainee.

I think that
we'll make a good team.

Well, thank you.
That's good at least.

I know that I just met you,

but anyone who's able
to appreciate the greatness

of Lord Ains
should be given mercy.

Even though you're a demon
and even though

you're a little bit confusing,
I have to agree.

Our mutual love of His Majesty
will see us through.

I'm glad that I met you.

You're a human, but those
bold eyes are very good.

I admit, when you first
came here, I thought

it wouldn't matter
if you died on the mission.

- But now, I will protect you.
- Uh...

Lord Ains gave me one order
before the end of the battle.

He told me to cooperate
with you and your allies.

No dying, but I'll do
anything else to help you out.

- Works for me.
- Good.

What did you just do?
What is this weird thing?

I put these on cute things,
or on you, in this case.

Okay, but what is it
and why's it on my head?

Y'know,
you're like a little sister.

Huh?

- Okay, fine.
- (EXCLAIMS)

Now take it. But stick it
someplace you can see.

Okay.

Are we done talking?

No, wait, one more thing.

Once we've rescued the prince,
I want to search

for His Majesty. I mean,

we still need to find out
where His Majesty fell down.

Sounds good to me.
Yes, let's do that.

Really? Thing is,
we don't know if His Majesty

is all right or not yet.

He might be stuck
in enemy territory.

I have faith that he'll
pull through somehow,

but I fear the worst.

- What are you talking about?
- (GASPS)

He's fine. He's not dead.

The fact that Lord Ains has me
under his control is proof.

(CRYING)

Hmm? Why are you crying?

I'm happy... (SNIFFLES)
...that's he's still alive.

Wow, it's a whole snot bridge.

I'm kind of impressed.

I'll wash it
and give it back, okay?

- CZ: Mmm.
- Really, I'm so sorry!

This is embarrassing.

Kalinsha is just up ahead.

Stop there.

We're just
bringing in rations.

Are you satisfied yet?

(NEIA GRUNTS)

That was rough.

You've got some meat
in your hair.

Need a towel?

I'm never hiding in a barrel
of raw meat again.

Well, I mean... we'll have
to do it when we sneak out.

(CZ SIGHS HEAVILY)

CZ: Hmm.

That's so handy.

Are you ready?

Ready.

NEIA: The Zern prince
is being held captive

in a detached castle tower.

We can only reach it
by crossing the sky bridge,

which is connected
to the building we're in now.

Unfortunately, before
we can make it to the bridge,

we'll have to get through
a long passageway

that has no places to hide.

CZ: Understood.
And after that?

NEIA: We'll enter a room
where some rope

has been prepared, then we'll
rappel down to another floor.

Thanks, CZ.

Sure.
Neia, you're way too slow.

(SOFTLY) I'll take the right.
Left one is yours.

From here on out,
it's a race against time.

NEIA: If I slip up,
just ignore me and keep going.

The rescue mission
is more important than-- um...

Wait here. I've got
a trick that I can use.

NEIA: Huh?

(GUARDS GRUNT)

(CHUCKLES)

(NEIA PANTING)

All clear.
Are you ready to go?

Uh-huh.

I can only use
that full stealth ability

once a day.
So, let's be careful.

Right, I understand.

(FOOTSTEPS THUDDING)

CZ: Probably a guard.

Let's take it down
immediately.

NEIA: I'm ready.

GUARD: Who the hell are you?

We can't get past.
What should we do?

Our only option is to go on
the offensive at full-speed.

If we wait around,
more guards'll come,

- so let's charge straight in.
- Right.

How did humans make it to this
tower in the first place?

(LAUGHS)

I'm afraid projectiles
don't work on me!

No one can be invincible to
every kind of ranged attack.

No one on this guy's level,
at least.

It's some kind of trick.

Yeah? Try me! You'll see!

- Step away.
- (EXCLAIMS)

Look at that,
just like I said!

Your arrows won't work on me,
you dumb human! Now die!

Come on, you little brat,
give it up already!

Why are you aiming for her?

Huh?

You're attacking her
even though her arrows

are useless against you.
It doesn't make sense.

(SCOFFS)

She's in the way
and I hate her face!

- That's enough.
- I bet she can hurt you.

(GRUNTS)

CZ: You must have a limit.

- Now, Neia.
- I got it! I'll try!

(GROANS)

- Seven times.
- Huh?

That's the limit.
He can resist ranged attacks,

like he said,
but only seven times.

Is that seven in a day?
Seven in an hour? Not sure.

Doesn't matter much
either way.

You're dead now.
We'll finish you.

The hell you will! Fog Cloud!

(GASPS)

(GUNFIRE)

CZ: He's gone
around behind you.

Huh?

CZ: Neia, duck!

Let's change it up.
Full Burst Mode.

(GRUNTS, GROANS)

That was... really something.

- Are you okay, Neia?
- I'm fine.

One of my arms hurts, though,
so it's hard to shoot my bow.

Do you have
a healing potion on you?

No, I don't.
But we just have to rescue

the hostage now,
so I should be all right.

Hmm. Then, let's go.

NEIA: One of the items
that His Majesty gave me

casts a healing spell,

but I only have enough
magic power to use it once.

My arm hurts,
but I'd better save it

in case of an emergency.

- We're here.
- Ready.

CZ: It's empty.

Don't shoot him! You had
the right room after all.

This is the prince!

This thing?

Hello there. So uh, you can
speak, can't you, prince?

Of course.
But who are you? I assume

you ladies weren't sent here
to be part of my meal.

No, we weren't.
Actually, we're here

to set you free
on behalf of another Zern.

One of my eggmates?

Uh, I just know
her name is Beebeebee.

BEEBEEZEE: Beebeebee, you say!

Well, I appreciate
the sentiment,

but if I leave this place,

I will surely invoke
Lord Jaldabaoth's wrath.

That will put my people,

and, most importantly,
our king in terrible danger.

I don't know all the details,
but it seems

that your king was killed,
which is why the Zern

want to rescue you
at any cost.

My father! It can't be!

This city will be
liberated soon.

The Zern made an alliance
with our human army.

When they hear
that you're safe,

they'll make their move
and attack.

Very well.

I know you are heroes
who have risked your lives

to save me,
but I'm afraid I must ask

a shameless request.
As a safety precaution,

will you please act
as if you are taking me

from this place
against my will?

You're trying to protect
your people, aren't you?

What a fine prince.

In that's the case,
consider us your kidnappers.

I am grateful.

This isn't uncomfortable,
is it?

I'm fine here
on your shoulder,

but you smell so nice that
it whets my appetite a bit.

Do the Zern eat human flesh?

No, we eat bodily fluids.
From the living or dead.

Don't munch on her,
or I'll get real mad.

Do you really think
I'm voracious enough

to eat my own savior
during our escape?

I hope not. Let's go.

I sense multiple people
in this room.

(SOFTLY) I'll be ready.

Don't know who they are,

but they're Zerns.
Is that good?

(EXCLAIMS) Prince,
you're safe!

It's Beebeebee!

I've been told that
my father has passed.

But what do you plan to do?
If we run away,

it will only set us
on the path to destruction.

I worry too. It's frightening.

But we cannot stay
with Jaldabaoth

when he only sees us
as slaves and livestock.

Even if he conquers this land,
we will not find peace,

judging by how
he has mistreated

dear Boobeebee already.

Get here a bit faster
next time.

(SCREAMS)

Not Boobeebee!

Also, as we feared, one of
Jaldabaoth's demon aides

is onsite here at the castle.
It's the one with two heads.

A Circlet. I see.
It's a kind of demon

that wears the heads
of two magic casters.

Then it uses their spells.

This is a good chance.
We should kill it.

Huh?

I agree. Our future
depends on your strength.

If we've come this far,
then we must go all the way.

BEEBEEBEE: Your Highness.

No guards. It's all alone.

Good, then. This will be
our best chance to slay it.

Let's go.

CIRCLET: A human?

Yin Five Elements.
Grand Fireball.

CIRCLET: Yang Five Elements.
Grand Fireball.

BEEBEEZEE: As I thought.

CIRCLET: Is that
the Zern Prince

wrapped around
that human's back?

Then I assume you're not here

to offer them
as a new prisoner.

(CIRCLET LAUGHS)

A betrayal, how interesting.

(BREATH TREMBLES)

Oh, no. It's her.

(VOICE SHAKING) High Priestess
Kelart Custodio.

CIRCLET: I didn't expect this
from you Zerns.

I thought we were
getting along so well.

Does this mean you don't care
what happens to your king?

We know that you killed him!

You can't control us
with your threats anymore!

CIRCLET: He's dead?
I hadn't heard that yet.

Ah, well. It doesn't matter.
We probably killed him

because he got
too full of himself.

And now, you'll suffer
the exact same fate!

BEEBEEZEE: How dare you!

CIRCLET: I know you traitors
can't defeat me on your own.

Is that human supposed
to be your trump card?

You'll find out!

CIRCLET: This discussion
is over.

Come forth, Shadow Demons.

Kill all the female Zerns,
but spare the prince.

You're going back
to your room, boy.

Human, there's no chance
of winning by siding

with the Zerns.
Do you have any friends

or loved ones
who have been captured?

Join me and I'll see
that their lives are spared.

- NEIA: You mean that?
- (ALL GASP)

You've come this far
and now you betray us?

Silence! You're not a part
of this conversation, worm.

Tell me who you'd like
to protect, human.

Whose lives
would you like to save?

It's all in your hands.

What? But you're...

No time to explain.

(SCOFFS) Yin Five Elements,
Lightning Claw.

Yang Five Elements,
Lightning Claw.

Little pest.

Shock Wave.

BEEBEEZEE: Yin Wood
Element Lightning Claw.

CIRCLET: Yang Five Elements
Lightning Claw.

Open Wounds.

That looks bad!

Heavy Recover!

I see.

Shock Wave.

(GRUNTS)

Oh! Tell me you're all right!

(STRAINING) Yeah.
I'll be fine.

CIRCLET: (SCOFFS) You're
wearing some sturdy armor.

Fine.
The next one will kill you.

No. I'll protect Neia
with my life.

What?

(GASPS)

And did you notice
the bow she's using?

It's a masterpiece
loaned to her by Lord Ains.

(ALL EXCLAIM)

What? From the Sorcerer King?

That's right.
Made with rune technology.

CZ! Don't reveal
all our secrets!

It can't be!

You mean the secret
weapon-making technique

that was thought
to have been lost to time?

A weapon like that
is so valuable,

it might even kill
a great demon like me!

I don't know
what's going on here.

A rune weapon! I never
thought I would see the day!

What are runes?

It doesn't matter!
It's just a nice bow!

(CIRCLET STAMMERS)

- Runes, though!
- Shut up!

CIRCLET: Well,
all right, then.

Blindness.

NEIA: I can't see!

CZ: It's fine. Just shoot.
NEIA: Right.

(CIRCLET SCREAMS IN PAIN)

- Well done!
- Huh? I hit it?

CZ: Let's keep
on the offensive!

(ZERNS ASSENT)

BEEBEEBEE: Your Highness,
we did it! We're free!

Can you see now?

Uh-huh. All better now.

Mm. That's good to hear.

NEIA: I can't believe
we pulled that off.

Splendid work, my friends!

Now, everyone,

eat Grand Mother's corpse
with the utmost of care.

Eat it? Wait.
Was it someone you knew?

She was queen of a demi-human
tribe called the Pandex.

She was also
my childhood crush.

I assume you'll eat the
human head before we depart?

Uh, no that's not what
we humans do when people die.

But I think
we should take it home.

BEEBEEZEE: Very well.

Hey, Neia.
Our mission's complete.

I think we'd better
get out of here.

All right. Let's go.

(PEOPLE SHOUTING OUTSIDE)

Cut them all down! Don't leave
one demi-human alive!

Other than the Zerns, that is!

I know, I know!

This is it! This is our chance

to stand up for justice
with our own two hands!

(GASPS)

(SOLDIERS GRUNT)

(HORSE NEIGHS)

(EVIL LORD OF WRATH GRUNTS)

Humans! I have returned!

Ah, I see you've chosen
a fine place to die!

Seems that you've done
as you pleased

while my injuries
were healing,

but all of your fun
will come to an end now.

None shall escape
my flames of wrath.

Writhe and suffer
'til naught but ash remains!

Retreat from here! I'll fight!

You can't! That's madness!
You should run for your life!

I can't win. You are correct
on that account.

But that's fine. So long
as I can protect others,

I know what I am doing
is just!

And justice is something
worth dying for!

Very well, then. Let's go!

(NEIA GASPS)

Look, Neia. See?

It can't be.

Those are demi-human
reinforcements!

I have to notify the troops!

Hurry up! Retreat now!

Demi-human troops
are coming from the east!

- They have reinforcements!
- Oh, no.

Spread the word before
we get trapped in here.

That cursed demon!

How many pawns
does he have to throw at us?

This is bad!
They must've gathered

all the remaining demi-humans
from the Abelion Hills!

(PANTING)

You should escape
while you still can.

What about you?

I'm not leaving.

In the last battle,
I wanted to stay

by His Majesty's side,
but I couldn't.

Because I was too weak!

But as someone who served
the Sorcerer King,

I can't allow it
to end that way!

My weakness is a sin
that I must atone for!

He protected
all of these people's lives.

I have to help them escape,
no matter what it takes!

Listen, CZ.

I'll have to entrust
my mission to you now.

Find His Majesty in my stead.

That shouldn't be hard.

And I don't need
to run away, either.

Hold on, what are you saying?

Look there.

The Sorcerer Kingdom.
That's their flag!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXCLAIMS)

His Majesty has returned!
He's all right!

Hmm. What a coincidence
meeting you here, Miss Baraja.

Did you think
I was dead, perhaps?

(CRYING) Of course not,
I'm just glad to see you!

I never lost faith!
CZ said you were fine,

and I believed her
since we're such good friends,

- but I'm just so overwhelmed!
- (AINS STUTTERS)

I see. I'm happy to hear that.

But wait... you're friends?

Please don't cry.

Hmm.

I see you and CZ have grown
quite close, Miss Baraja.

What a pleasant surprise.

It's all thanks
to your wisdom!

You left me with
a great partner! We bonded

- through our love for you!
- She got it all snotty again.

- I can't believe this.
- Seems you did well

in my absence. Anything else
you'd like to report?

Hmm, CZ?

Neia is awesome.

- She has a unique face.
- Huh? What does that mean?

Oh, wait. I'll save
all of my questions

until the battle is over,
but one thing...

Are you angry that we took
so long to go search for you?

If so, I will take
full responsibility.

AINS: Why, the thought
never crossed my mind.

Everything has worked out
well enough,

so I have no reason
to be angry with anyone.

Your Majesty.

Rather, I apologize
for making you wait.

After I was defeated
by Jaldabaoth,

I fell into the Abelion Hills.

It took a bit of work
on my part,

but that entire area
is now under the rule

of the Sorcerer Kingdom.
In other words,

all of the forces here
belong to me.

Now, I do believe
I have a bit of revenge

to take on our nemesis,
Jaldabaoth.

Hey, isn't that
the Sorcerer King?

He's alive after all?

SOLDIER: His Majesty is here!
The Sorcerer King!

AINS: I can't help but notice
that they're calling my name.

Of course! They're celebrating

the return of their hero
after all!

These people owe
their lives to you!

Is that really how they feel?

The humans are thanking me?

That's right! They love you!

Courtesy of your influence,
no doubt.

It seems you've grown stronger
in my absence, Miss Baraja.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

I'm so honored
that you think so!

(SOLDIERS CHEERING)

- AINS: Listen well!
- (CHEERING STOPS)

Last time,
I was taken by surprise.

I was outnumbered

and had consumed
much of my magic power,

but tonight, the circumstances
are different.

There is no one who can
defeat me at full strength!

Wait here,
and I shall return victorious!

(ALL CHEERING)

NEIA: Fight well,
Your Majesty!

For justice!

AINS: Indeed!

I've kept you waiting.

EVIL LORD OF WRATH: I failed
to kill you last time.

Not today.

(BOTH SCOFF)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(GASPS)

- He won.
- Huh?

(TRIUMPHANT MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXCLAIMING)

(CRYING) You were right!

I told you so, trainee.

SOLDIERS: Glory
to His Majesty!

Praise the Sorcerer King!

NEIA: And that is how
His Majesty

the Sorcerer King
defeated Jaldabaoth.

After Kalinsha,
the Liberation Army

pushed forward
and retook the city of Prart.

Then at long last, our
kingdom's capital, Hoburns,

was liberated as well.

His Majesty the Sorcerer King
is without equal.

He fought to bring us peace.

For the people of this land
and demi-humans, too!

Demi-humans
don't deserve peace!

Of course, I think it's fair
for you to feel that way.

They killed many people.
We can't just forget.

And yet, like us,
plenty of demi-humans

were also victims
of Jaldabaoth.

His Majesty dealt with them,
but he did so with kindness.

He delivered them
from our kingdom

and let them live safely
under his flag.

Thus, we are protected, too.

And peace is preserved
for all.

Now, I ask, have you
ever heard of a king

who ventures out alone
and puts his life

on the line
for another kingdom,

just because its people
are suffering?

Have you ever heard of a king
who shows kindness to all,

no matter their race?

Oh, uh... Actually,

when you put it that way, no.

And I agree!
It's just as you say!

There should be no borders
when it comes to kindness,

no borders
when it comes to bravery!

His Majesty taught me this.

He showed me a new way
to look at the world.

And that's why there's
none other like him.

Why he is the one and only
king of justice!

For what could be more just
than wielding strength

in the name of kindness?

That is why this land,
and all of its people,

why all people in the world,
must seek peace

beneath the great wings
of the Sorcerer King!

Another fine speech.

You're spreading
the good word.

NEIA: Well, my job is easy
when His Majesty

has accomplished so much.
I don't deserve credit.

There's a matter
I'd like to discuss with you.

His Majesty's followers
have continued to grow.

We're now 50,000 strong.

Wow, that's
so uplifting to hear!

Bit by bit, people
are starting to understand

His Majesty's greatness!

Although, that is only
natural. He saved

our kingdom from complete
destruction, after all.

Getting back to the matter
I mentioned earlier,

since our organization
has grown so much,

the supporters would
like to have

some sort of symbol
of their faith.

Oh, I see. I must admit,
I hadn't thought of that.

Can I leave the matter to you?

It would be my pleasure.

I'll tell His Majesty.

I'm sure he'll be
as happy as we are.

Are you certain, Your Majesty?

Yes. That equipment is my gift
to you for all your hard work.

You've made good use of it
already, after all.

Now, I shall return
to the Sorcerer Kingdom.

My business here
has concluded.

There's nothing more
I can say.

Though I'm still sad you can't
get a proper farewell.

Since you saved us,

you deserve to be
seen off like a hero.

I assure you,
that's no concern.

In fact, I specifically
asked Prince Caspond

not to make a big affair
of this. And yet...

NEIA: You're their savior.

They wanted to express
their thanks.

Well, no need to linger.

CZ, do you have anything you'd
like to say to Miss Baraja?

See you.

All right! See you.

I know your kingdom still has

many challenges
left to overcome.

However, I'm confident
that you have the strength

to succeed.
Let us meet again someday.

Sure!

I do have one last question.

Hmm?

Well, it's just...

If you don't mind,

would it be all right
if I call you "Lord Ains"?

Ah. Yes. If that would
please you, I will allow it.

NEIA: Thank you very much!
And CZ,

come back soon.

Mmm.

Farewell, our hero!

His Majesty,
the Sorcerer King!

(SCREAMS) Hurray!

(ALL CHEERING) Hurray!
Hurray! Hurray!

(WHIMPERS)

Lord Ains, your kindness
changed my life.

From now on,
with every ounce of my power,

I'll spread your justice
through the whole kingdom!

PRINCE CASPOND: Despite
the fact that my leadership

steered us through the war,
I'm sure plenty of nobles

will be quite unhappy
once I become Sacred King.

Especially those
in the Southern Territory,

who were far away from most
of the death and violence.

As time goes on,
discontent will grow,

sparking a great rift
between the north and south.

Then, inevitably,

the Sacred Kingdom
will be split into two.

You honor me
with your presence, my lord.

How may I serve you?

Just checking in,
since I was already here

to seize some treasure.

Have you encountered
any problems thus far?

Not at all, my lord.

Everything has been proceeding

exactly according
to your plans.

Splendid.
Then onto the next phase.

Let us further aggravate
the relationship between

the north and the south,
'til we incite a civil war.

Searching for hope
or searching for asylum,

the people of this land will
naturally turn to Lord Ains.

Then, willfully, they shall
give themselves fully

to the Sorcerer Kingdom.

I do have one question.

Is it safe to let Neia Baraja

continue with
what she's doing?

Even if she spreads
support for His Majesty,

I fear her popularity
may outweigh

the Sacred King's in time.

Leave her be.
Lord Ains' actions

may seem inscrutable at first,
but that is only because

his true genius
is beyond our ken.

He has prepared
a splendid pawn!

I see that now that the pieces

have fallen
so neatly into place!

This is a land mired
in religion,

reliant on their Sacred King,
and yet Lord Ains

has effortlessly forged the
perfect, loyal, mouthpiece.

One that will expedite
my plan by years!

To that end, he even
staged his own death,

fooling the whole
Sacred Kingdom.

His genius is terrifying!
Even amongst

the Supreme Beings, he stands
atop the highest peak!

Ah!

Lord Ains, I shall not rest

'til this whole world
is in your grasp!

Now, any other questions
before I'm on my way?

Yes. Remedios Custodio.

She's no longer
of any use to us.

Would it not be safer
just to kill her

before she causes
more trouble?

DEMIURGE: Well, I wouldn't say
she's completely useless.

For now, she'll serve
as a fine target

for the discontent
of the nobles.

We'll dispose of her
once both sides have

thoroughly turned
against one another.

Very well, my lord.

Good then.
I'll leave you to it.

PRINCE CASPOND: Enjoy
your happiness while you can,

my dear subjects. You may
find it is quite fleeting.

(UPBEAT ROCK SONG PLAYING)

(SONG ENDS)

CZ, this was your first time
doing a mission on your own.

Tell me, how did you feel
about the experience?

I tried hard. I did my best.

That said,
I didn't have orders,

and making decisions
on my own was... hard.

Yes, I see.

Oh, what about Miss Baraja?

She's a human, but it seems
you got along well.

I like her lots. She's great.

AINS: I'm happy to hear it.

Uh, speaking of things
I'd be happy to hear,

how did it go with the whole
runes operation?

Were people interested
in getting their hands

on some rune weapons?

CZ: I tried hard.

AINS: I see.
So, I assume, uh...

CZ: I did my best.