Chapter 138.2

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“We have Saintess who will bring us meat festival if we win!”

Wait. I have a bad feeling about this.

“Follow after Saintess!”

“Haru-san yo, amplification magic…”

“… You are going to deflate their excitement even though it was you who wanted this in the first place?”

“… I will definitely fix this later!”

The former assassins burst out into laughter after hearing my cry of sadness. I won’t become a Saintess or anything, okay!

“Everyone, attack!”

With my tension dropping to an all-time low, Geraldin-san gave orders for the attack.

Rosarin, sortying out!