Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

"When? Well, I've often heard rumors about this, so it's an open fact. Ah, I was still in bed this morning—"

Leot quickly covered the knight's mouth and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

Renault and Ziggs narrowed their eyes at Leot. Leot should have been nervous because of their gazes, but now he shed a drop of cold sweat. He grabbed the knight's shoulders and left the two of them.

"Don't tell anyone what happened just now."

The knight whispered to Leot: "Okay."

"Also, has Jill come to my room so many times?"

"What?"

"Well, I don't know how to put it, it's that..."

"Stop being ridiculous." Leot was kicked from behind by Renault, "I'm not interested in your scandal at all."

"Eh, that's not fair." Leot rubbed his kicked foot.

Just as Leot lowered his head and continued speaking, there was a sudden shout: "Oh! Isn't this Renault!" Everyone looked over there and saw Dutch waving his hand walking towards this side.

"Hey." Reno greeted.

"Is your injury healed?" Dutch walked up to Renault and others, showing his strong muscles.

"Although it can't be said that it has completely recovered, it will definitely return to normal tomorrow." Renault said with a smile, and Dutch also smiled: "You must be a monster."

Renault also responded jokingly: "I don't want to listen to you."

"By the way, how is Sirius?" Reno asked Dutch.

Dutch frowned: "Well, he is discussing with Ozwald from the Empire. They are too involved and it's scary."

"It's really like his style. But he's not too young, right? Don't push him too hard."

"While hopefully so, I'm not sure I can stop him."

Renault expressed understanding and the two laughed.

"You two are going to the Republic, right?" Dutch looked at Raynor, Leot and Ziggs, and then replied.

"That's right." Renault replied.

"Be prepared because Sirius may be back with an even more exciting mission."

Dutch lowered his head and said, "Please let me go."

Jeanne closed her eyes and rested her mind. There was a pile of documents piled on the plane. She sat on the chair and looked up at the sky, closing her eyes. This was meditating, not escaping reality.

She muttered to herself, enjoying the sunlight streaming in from the huge window behind her.

"Lord Jeanne."

As there was a knock on the door, a familiar voice called Joan.

"Yes, yes. I'm working."

After answering as if on conditioned reflex, the screen opened uninvited.

"Mason, didn't I say I was working?" Joan opened her eyes and saw a person standing next to Mason, their expression was very surprised.

"Miss Joan of Arc, long time no see." The man said with a smile, it was Yuyi.

Joan of Arc stood up and said with a smile: "Long time no see. But we just met the night before yesterday."

"I couldn't say hello to you then."

"Yes, yes. But, Yuyi, why are you here? Shouldn't Renault be here?"

"Ah, well, Renault is going to the 'Slave Revolutionary Army' now. I'm here to bring messages and help."

"Oh," said Joan thoughtfully, "what's the message?"

"He said he will pick you up at noon, please be ready."

Joan of Arc nodded and said to Mason: "Mason, please bring the selected personnel to wait in the atrium at noon."

Mason lowered his head and replied, "Understood." Then he left the room. After the door closed, Jeanne gestured for Yuyi to sit on the sofa. But Yuyi shook her head: "No need. Is there anything else I can help with other than this?"

"Your proposal is thoughtful, but I can't let you do trivial matters."

Yuyi frowned: "Reno asked me to come. I think I can at least help."

"Even if you say this, there is nothing you can do. Besides, why is Renault looking for Yuyi?" Jeanne crossed her arms and suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

"Is this okay?"

"Um?"

Joan's tone was a little confused, and Yuyi shrugged: "I don't know."

Joan of Arc sighed, and then looked at Yuyi: "Um, Miss Yuyi?" she asked with a smile.

"Anything trivial, anything."

"Huh? Okay. Of course." Joan turned her back and took out a piece of paper from a pile of documents. Then she began to write, and when she was finished, she folded it and put it in a small envelope: "Please take this and give it to the warehouse manager underground."

"Underground warehouse?"

"Go down the stairs here and turn right. You will find the underground. Once there, give the letter to the people nearby."

Yuyi nodded and turned his back to Jeanne. Joan of Arc smiled bitterly and said, "Leave it to you."

After walking out of Joan of Arc's room, Yuyi walked towards the right side of the passage. Soon she saw the stairs, and Yuyi walked down the stairs.

After passing the first floor and the corridor, continue down a flight of stairs to reach the passage below the stairs. In front of that passage, a man wearing a green robe walked past.

"Sorry to bother you." Yuyi shouted, and the man stopped when he heard the sound: "What's wrong?"

The man stopped and replied: "Miss Joan of Arc asked me to give this to you..."

Yuyi handed over the envelope, and the man took it and glanced down: "I see, I understand. Thank you."

The man took out the paper from the envelope and read it, smiling: "We are sorting out the warehouse, can you help?"

After hearing this, Yu Yi understood the meaning and replied: "Yes, of course I can help." Then, Yu Yi walked towards the underground passage under the guidance of the man.

Yuyi followed the man obediently, but when he passed through the screen at the deepest part of the passage, Yuyi showed a confused expression. Because that's not a warehouse, but a dungeon.

The man walked straight past many cells, all of which were empty and empty.

"Ah, lawbreakers and criminals were originally held here, but it has been no longer used since that incident. Many things have happened." The man felt Yuyi's gaze and explained.

"Really, what happened?" Yuyi asked.

"Well, the warehouse..." At the moment she asked the question, the man suddenly turned around and pushed Yu Yi away.

Yuyi let out a small scream, and then rolled into a cell. As she tried to stand up, the door was suddenly locked.

"Wait a minute!!" Yuyi hurriedly ran to the door. The man smiled slightly at her, looking a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, this is Lady Jeanne's instruction."

"What does this mean?" Yuyi asked waveringly.