Boundary wall, 2,000 meters above.
In the distant sky, three figures stood on the protrusion of the boundary wall.
One was a woman wearing revealing white clothing.
This woman, with white hair and an apparent age of around twenty, twirled a flute that was about as long as her upper arm in her right hand, looking down at the stage below her feet.
"It seems that the game has already started. It looks lively."
Ratten first looked at the chaotic stage area below her feet, then looked at the petite girl standing next to her.
"The contestants who are qualified to be our opponents...including that little girl from "Salamandra," there should be four of them, right, Weser?"
After Ratten finished speaking, she looked at her male companion next to her again.
"No, three. That pumpkin doesn't qualify. The particularly troublesome ones are the vampire and the Fire Dragon who is the Floor Master——and we also have to deal with that fake "Rattenfanger" along the way."
Wearing a contrasting black military uniform, with short black hair, the man called Weser responded to Ratten's question.
The flute he held in his hand was different from Ratten's, and its length was even as tall as the slender man. As a musical instrument, it was clearly an abnormal length.
And in between Ratten and Weser was the instigator of this Maou game, the last remaining Maou of "Grimmgrimoire."
This was a petite and cute girl wearing a black and white spotted dress. Her cold, inorganic face didn't have any expression, looking very similar to Ophis.
Behind the girl was also something similar to a magic flute. It had a smooth shape made of a material similar to pottery, and many vents had been dug out all over its body.
To put it simply, this giant weapon, which was probably fifty feet long, was like a personified flute.
There was a particularly large vent in the face area, constantly emitting strange sounds and vibrations.
"As long as we restrict the White Night Maou, the others shouldn't be a match for Master."
"Of course, that's what I think too."
The two subordinates said this, but there wasn't much confidence in their eyes. Hearing this kind of talk, the girl in the spotted dress announced in an emotionless and flat tone.
"Start the Gift Game. Act according to the planned plan."
"Okay! What about the troublesome guys?"
"Kill them directly."
"Yes, Mymaster~"
At the same time, in the game venue, the competition was also coming to an end.
Although Yō tried her best, she ultimately lost the competition. It was too difficult for the girl to fight against opponents of this level with her strength.
Just as the competition had just ended and Black Rabbit was planning to present the award to the winner, a sudden change occurred.
In the sky, black contract documents fell down.
As if it were raining, a large number of black letters were scattered from the distant sky.
Watching the letters fall next to him, Arthas casually picked up one of them and opened it.
After opening the wax seal with the Pied Piper pattern, the contract document read: "Gift Game Name: "The.Pied.Piper.Of.Hamelin"
List of Participants: All participants and organizers of the community currently in the 3999999th outer gate, the 4000000th outer gate, and the boundary wall stage area.
Participants' Side, Organizer-Designated Game Leader: The Runner of the Sun, Star Spirit——Leticia.
Organizer's Side Victory Condition: Subdue or kill all participants.
Participants' Side Victory Condition: 1. Defeat the Organizer's Side Game Leader.
2. Break the false tradition and establish a true tradition. Oath: Respect the above content, based on honor, flag, and Host Authority, hold a Gift Game. 'Grimm.Gimoire.Hameln' Seal"
"Interesting, it's starting? To actually use Leticia's authority to launch this Maou game, I have to say that this little girl is really smart."
While Arthas was looking at the contract document in his hand, Azi was also looking at this document.
However, unlike Arthas, who had the contract document take effect as soon as he received it, the contract document in Azi's hand turned into ashes and disappeared.
"Eh, what's going on?"
Arthas stared at Azi somewhat curiously, and the latter smiled proudly.
"Even with Leticia's Host Authority, she can't make me fall into the game. In other words, I'm an outsider in this Maou game."
"Leticia, that guy, her cleverness has been turned against her. Now it's good, she's been restricted by her own Host Authority. I really want to see what kind of expression she has now."
Azi said this with a smile, a very malicious smile floating on the corner of her mouth, looking at the high platform not far away, which was now surrounded by a black storm.
"Aren't you going to take action?"
Arthas asked Azi this, and the latter shook her head lightly.
"Don't forget, my identity is a Maou. Wouldn't you think it's strange if I take action? Why would I go and help the Floor Master, who is the Maou's natural enemy?"
Azi shrugged, saying this as a matter of course. Only then did Arthas realize that the girl in front of him was the leader of the largest Maou community.
"That's true. Then I'll go first. No matter what, I'm a member of "No Name," and it seems that I've also become a member of this game now."
Arthas said this, touching his nose somewhat helplessly, then hurried towards the stage area.
At this time, the entire stage area had become a mess. People were shouting "The Maou has appeared" and running wildly towards the exit.
Kasukabe Yō looked at the chaotic crowd around her with some worry, wanting to go and meet up with her "No Name" comrades, but unfortunately she couldn't move at all in the chaotic scene before her.
"Yō, are you alright?" Just as Yō was looking around, a figure came to her side, saying this with concern.
"Is that Arthas? Where's Azi-sama?" Not seeing Azi's figure, Yō asked somewhat strangely.
In this situation, if Azi was willing to take action, she should be able to get out of the predicament easily, right?
"Azi is a Maou. It's too much to expect her to take action. Leticia seems to have encountered some trouble. It seems that we can only rely on us "No Name"."
"Eh...Is that so?"
"But even so, with your strength and the red-clothed Ojou-sama, it's too difficult to face a Maou. If possible, you should take refuge first. Leave the task of facing the enemy to me and that kid Izayoi."
Arthas said this, and without regard for Kasukabe Yō's objections, he picked up the girl in a princess carry and hurried towards the stage.
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