The Great Tomb of Nazarick hid itself once more.
The commotion they had caused was too great. Even the Kingdom had come under immense pressure; spies from various nations and organizations large and small had all sent people to investigate the great forest outside the fortress city of Yggdrasil.
The Great Tomb of Nazarick was in danger of being exposed at any moment.
Momonga had lost count of how many times this matter had given him a headache.
The Kingdom of Re-Estize.
Unlike the nobles, who had been running themselves ragged every day, Princess Lana had been quite happy lately. The demon invasion had failed, which meant she could still sacrifice this world to the Demon Lord in exchange for certain treasures.
Though she did not know who had stopped the Demon Lord, it was clearly not something within her scope of consideration.
At least, she did not need to care about it now.
Princess Lana had gained another hundred years of life, along with a body that would remain youthful until she died of old age.
The last trace of imperfection on her pretty face had vanished. Even without secretly practicing her smile in front of a mirror at night, she could now produce a "sincere" smile whenever she wished.
Because of this, Klaim, her knight, had not dared meet Princess Lana's eyes these past few days.
The Princess's smile seemed to possess some kind of magic. Whenever he met her gaze, his heart would pound wildly against his will.
For a warrior who had trained under the Kingdom Warrior Chief for years, that was a fatal flaw.
Whenever Klaim thought of the Warrior Chief who had trained him dying, the light in his eyes could not help but dim.
Of the Kingdom's troops stationed outside the great forest,