Flamethrower, Suppressing the Battle

Deep in the heart of Baterilla Kingdom.

King Lila XIII sat upon his throne.

He watched the ministers below him tremble without stopping.

The sight made his blood boil!

"You are ministers of Baterilla Kingdom! You throw your weight around and live in luxury, but now that the Revolutionary Army has attacked, you want me to throw open the gates and surrender? Have you no shame?!"

Seated on his throne, King Lila XIII roared at the ministers below.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Another deafening rumble sounded outside.

Even this deep in the heart of Baterilla Kingdom, the tremors shaking the ground were unmistakable!

They frightened King Lila XIII so badly that he fell right off his throne.

His face went pale in an instant.

"What happened? Has the Revolutionary Army broken in?"

While King Lila XIII was still reeling, a soldier suddenly rushed inside.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Terrible news!" he reported. "The first district has fallen! The civilians are even offering up their own rooms for Revolutionary Army soldiers to rest in!"

At the soldier's report, King Lila XIII felt as though his chest had filled with raging flames.

But there was nothing he could do.

After all, when a tree fell, the monkeys scattered.

The Revolutionary Army had gained too much momentum. With only his kingdom's forces, he had no way to withstand its assault!

Just then, the diamond-studded Den Den Mushi beside King Lila XIII began to ring.

The Den Den Mushi had taken on Sengoku's likeness.

Without hesitation, King Lila XIII picked it up.

"Sengoku, I hope you have good news for me. Otherwise, I might as well give Germa 66 the military funding I send you every year!"

Sengoku felt a headache coming on at King Lila XIII's words.

Fortunately, the strongest Admiral in Navy history