Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

So, our legendary quack doctor in Ikebukuro, Mr. Kashiwa Miki, who was taught by a famous professor at Tokyo Medical University, is really being suppressed by a half-risk insurance?

Unfortunately, it didn't happen, because Mona turned back into a cat monster at the last moment. If it was just Xiangzi, a little girl weighing about 40 kilograms, she wouldn't be able to crush Kashiwa Sanki in his personality mask state.

As for Ryuji and Mona, I can only wish them the best of luck.

"Uh...doctor?"

Xiangzi had just struggled to get up, but suddenly found himself falling into the arms of Baihe Sanhui.

Looking at the somewhat painful yet somewhat delicious expression of Kashiwa Sanhui, Xiangzi's hands couldn't help but press on Kashiwa Sanhui's thin muscular chest. Xiangzi's body, which had just straightened up, suddenly softened again, and his cheeks quickly flushed.

I was held by the doctor, I was actually held by the doctor!

This is worth dying for!

"Xiangzi... I'm about to die. Could you please get up for a moment?"

"Ah, oh..."

Reluctantly, he left Baihe Sanhui's arms and stood up with the help of Baihe Sanhui, who was rubbing his shoulders with a grimace. Xiangzi had already prepared himself to be scolded for his unauthorized actions.

"Xiangzi, I'm glad you can come to help me. Just next time, please don't show up in such a...dangerous way, okay?"

Eh? I didn't get scolded?

"That expression on your face... there's no point in scolding you now, right? Now that you're here, just wish yourself the best. I won't have time for you if a fight breaks out."

Baihe Sanhui took out a pineapple-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, which seemed to relieve the pain a little.

Seeing that Lian and Xing were already counting the spoils on the deck with green eyes, Futaba was lying on the side resting and had burned out. Ryuji and Mona were hugging each other, their eyes were still open, but they had probably been gone for a while.

"Ah... Let's go, attack point D!"

"Where is point D?"

"opera!"

As the only person present who frequently drives, Baihe Sanhui's boat skills can't be said to be perfect, but can be said to be terrible.

We circled pointlessly on the sea three times; we drove the boat right next to a whale taking a breath, getting everyone soaked twice; we finally reached the shore after a series of twists and turns, and rammed a ship docked there unloading cargo four times...

Total .2... Sorry for the interruption.

In short, this was the first time that Xiangzi, who had often taken cruises and other sea trips when he was a child, felt seasick.

"Is everyone okay?"

The culprit, Baihe Sanhui, actually looked excited, a completely different expression from the big guy who was lying on the wooden planks of the dock and vomiting.

After a short rest, everyone had recovered somewhat and began to explore forward cautiously.

Judging from the structure of the island, the Senate seems to be an abandoned Colosseum with a dome added. The lower part is made of white marble circular patterned columns and cornices carved with gods, while the upper part is made of plate-like hollow limestone carved very casually, as abrupt as a layer of dry cement sprinkled on a white chocolate cake.

The opera house also follows the same style, but its overall shape remains a rectangle, a matchbox with great artistic value.

The two most basic buildings were close to each other, but a dark and terrifying aura came from the Senate on the left, which made Baihe Sanhui subconsciously want to turn right.

There were no elite monsters in the opera house as one might have imagined. Instead, it was filled with many soldiers' armor and spears. Considering that shadows would simply dissipate without leaving any blood after death, it could be said that the corpses of shadows were everywhere except the stage.

"These armors are so complete, it looks like they were taken off..."

Lian gently stroked a set of bronze armor with exquisite patterns, on which was engraved someone's name and an experience written in Latin letters.

"...the senators died because they rebelled against Augustus' will, plotted treason, and attempted to assassinate him through the law..."

To assassinate with the law...isn't this statement too weird?

"Everyone," Xiangzi accompanied Baihe Sanhui to carefully look at the inscriptions on several pieces of armor, and seemed to have discovered something.

"Some inscriptions say Caesar, others say Augustus."

"These are left over from two different periods..."

"……different?"

A strange sound was heard, as if the vocal tract was squeezed by fat and the person was unable to speak.

"It makes no difference. Caesar is Caesar, and Augustus is Caesar—"

The curtain on the stage was suddenly pulled up, and the shadow of my monastery stood on the gorgeous float, posing in a strange posture - covering the sky and the sun!

His originally fat and bloated body was now as muscular and powerful as an ancient Greek work of art, but his face was still as fat as usual, with his facial features completely squeezed into a ball.

It seems like it just changed its head.

"Everyone, prepare to fight!"

Although Lian was already tense and ready to fight at any moment with her fighting instincts fully activated, she still had some doubts.

I haven't even sent out the preview letter yet, how come the BOSS has already appeared?

Kashiwa Miki, who asked Miss Teutonic to deliver a secret letter to Sanjiga Monastery, and Niijima Sae, who openly announced the secret letter at the press conference: Yeah~

"Battles and such... Anyone who dares to resist Augustus will be..."

My monastery punched its own float to pieces, and pulled out a gleaming sword engraved with laws, hymns, and gold, and showed it to the crowd who were waiting for it as if to show off his muscles.

“…very disrespectful.”

Kashiwa Sanhui was the first to lose patience and fire his gun. The bullet fired by Lionheart instantly penetrated into my monastery's muscles, and then bounced out in a rather exaggerated manner, brushing past Kashiwa Sanhui's face and shooting into the wall behind him.

"I told you, didn't I? You have to respect your first citizen... I didn't? It doesn't matter."

"Anyway, there's nothing to talk about with slaves."

At this time, Kashiwa Sanhui was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and used the skill BO for the first time since he obtained the personality mask.

"whisky!"

The muzzle of Lionheart's gun was filled with bright red flames, which turned into the same color as Kashiwa Sanhui's pupils.

"Tequila!"

Raging flames engulfed the entire opera house, but no friendly unit was harmed by this AoE. Instead, the scattered armor and spears were melted in an instant, condensing into a red-hot iron sculpture - Oliver Cromwell holding a spear.

"And—rum!"

"Get drunk in the storm of revolution, you bastard aristocrat!"

As the gunshot rang out, the bronze statue of Cromwell came alive, and the spear stabbed out with great momentum. The tip of the spear was carrying a bright red flame, and it pierced through my monastery who was still changing his fitness postures.

[Golden Cup Brewing], this is the only coherent skill set of Cromwell's personality mask at present. It can be seen from Lian's somewhat surprised expression that even if any one of the skills is used alone, it is difficult for Arsene to achieve the effect.

What's more, Kashiwa Sanhui used up all his SP in one breath, so now it's really a matter of whether you die or not.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and my monk still maintained that strange and scary bodybuilding posture, but his body was almost cut in half, and black blood was gushing out.

Is this... a victory?

As Xiangzi thought about this, his eyes flickered more and more as he looked at the back of the man who was panting and had an indifferent expression.

As expected of a doctor! Powerful and handsome!

"...Ah, so it's a general."

The fat head of my monastery flew high up and floated in the air, with black blood constantly oozing out from the broken neck.

This (referring to the body) is no longer needed.

"I really underestimated you. Although you didn't kill me with one strike, you almost did it."

The strange head with the same shape as the one it was talking to was still talking, and its expression kept changing. The only thing they had in common was that it was very scary.

"I am deeply interested in you, mighty General. Please step into the Senate, and we can discuss in detail your future service under my command."

"As for the others... a bunch of useless slaves. Come if you want. If you are not afraid of death, hahahahaha——"

The strange head flew away and headed towards the strange Senate, with foul-smelling and sticky blood seeping all the way.

"...Doctor, for someone who's only just awakened your Persona, you're incredibly strong."

Ignoring Lian's admiration, Kashiwa Sanhui felt exhausted and collapsed powerlessly on the seat in the opera house, lowering his head dejectedly.

Xiangzi felt that he could not help in the battle, so he fumbled in Baihe Sanhui's pocket for a while, took out a pineapple-flavored lollipop and put it into Baihe Sanhui's mouth, then gently massaged Baihe Sanhui's shoulders and back.

This is also one of the few comforts that Kashiwa Sanhui, who is on the verge of a baby-like sleep, can feel.

Already...burned out...