After making sure Saito and company were running, Kirche commanded Guiche, “Now then, it’s time to begin. Guiche, there’s a pot filled with oil in the kitchen somewhere, right?” “You mean those frying pots?” “Yep. Bring them over with your golems.” “No sweat.” Guiche hid behind a table, waving his rose, which was his wand. The petals fell slowly and female bronze warriors sprouted from the ground. The golems headed towards the kitchen, even though arrows were aimed at them. “Can you throw that at the entrance?” Kirche put on make up looking at a mirror while talking. “That’s enough anyway.” “Eh?”