"Huh -?"

Miliu, uh, stopped his leg. I felt like someone had stopped me, but I thought back to how much there was in this organization that could stop her, and I snapped my neck.

The camp, built beside the woods, was held hostage by the strangeness that had occurred on the linen plain, located southwest, where the generals could be heard.

The Gandhian army is about to approach the present of the Xenokis Fortress. It was the warrior's strategy to storm the Xenokis fortress while the Zibel army suppressed the Demon King's Army on the Linen Plains, dominating it, and going straight to Crusade. And if that goes well, the victory and defeat of the Zibel army will cease to be an issue. Even if Zibel's army is defeated, it will be a Confederate victory if even the Demon King can be dropped.

The Gandhian army was also expected to reach the Xenokis fortress tomorrow, taking a longer rest to feed its English. It's no surprise that fatigue from the Battle of the Wail River remains, and there are not many injuries. It was the idea of the military master and the will of the entire Gandian army to challenge the Xenokis Fortress in a state of completeness.

Such a fold occurred in the direction of the linen plain. A ray of light cleaving through the night sky passed through the Xenokis fortress from the direction of the linen plain, and shortly thereafter the columns of light that were hanging on the linen dart disappeared. I'm pretty sure something happened to Setsuna in Linendall, but that's why she couldn't fly right away, and Miliu was having a stuffy time.

I'm also concerned about Faria's safety, but she has Syville-Swordwin and Nyu-Dee on her. The four great heavenly samurai of Lyohan are both accompanied, and she is the granddaughter of the goddess of war. None of the four great heavenly samurai are close to abandoning the granddaughter of the goddess of war. Nothing is safer than her.

is Malik-Majik's word, but it would be worthy of credit.

"What's going on?

"Nothing."

Lyohan's proud genius armed summoner had no time to rest her heart because for some reason she was attached to Miliu and it was something that kept talking about things that didn't matter. The Gandhian army likes it because, usually, there's not much to speak to her about. If he were there, he was about one of the upper echelons or King Leongand, and few human beings below the Legion Commander would speak to Miliu, etc. In that sense, Dorca-Form may be considered an exception.

(That's just a lady favorite though)

Dorka apparently speaks up depending on whether she is a woman or an allowance to a female officer. Most importantly, Dorka seems to be just craving someone to talk to and buying disapproval from a woman who was called out and had expectations.

"You don't look like anything."

"What kind of face?"

The reason I was so angry was because I thought it might come with a bandage-ridden face.

The scratches I was able to make when I was slapped to the ground were sewn together by Maria-Skole. Still, it was in a state where we shouldn't have moved around, but it wasn't a situation where we could have stayed at rest. There may also be night raids. Since one incident of black armor, the vigilance of the Gandia army camp has become more severe. Exactly, though there was nothing to try to put the injured Miryu on guard.

"A Serious Face"

"... yes"

I didn't know my own expression or anything, but I was aware that my voice was sinking. sinking unconsciously. I'm sorry. There's something wrong.

What do you mean?

There can't be any idea.

(What...)

I can assure you it's not about Setuna.

I believe it's impossible for Setsuna to lose or anything, and that the pillar of light must have disappeared because Setsuna destroyed the giant ghost.

But that's why she deepened her frustration.

"Salvation?"

Setuna snapped small as she was held in God's arms.

Salvation.

Relief.

Already.

The more I understood the meaning of God's uttered word, the more anger swelled. Fear of the Great God, fear of higher order beings, relief, joy, disappear into anger.

I had an impulse.

Stupid things.

The voice of God does not tremble. Slowly releasing Setuna's body, she quietly unplugged the chaos bringer through her flank. Flowing from the wound is still light. And instantly restored and behaved as if nothing had happened.

"Pay the hand of salvation that has been delivered."

God rose in the air and took a distance from Setuna. Looking at the lag over the big hole, it also seemed like he was wary of Setuna's attack.

"I've been saved forever."

Setuna glared at God, setting up a black spear. The golden eyes are full of mercy. No hostility, no malice. Of course, there couldn't have been any intention of killing. Maybe it was really meant to be a bailout. Maybe he acted with the intention of saving Setuna.

You cannot read the actions of an innocent opponent.

"It doesn't look that way... but it's okay. You owe me."

God didn't even seem to care that he was pierced by a spear. Perhaps it doesn't even matter to God to act like it wouldn't be strange to be hostile if it were normal.

"Thanks to you, I have been able to take me back. As it were, I could have ended up with his servant. The covenant is the only way to bind God.

I suppose even God means that we are bound by a covenant.

"I will optimize for this world in order to truly be me. Then you will not lose sight of me."

Setuna had no idea what that meant. Maybe there's something big about it that I didn't even try to think about. Setuna became hostile to God. Pure hostility dulls thoughts.

God is smiling down at Setuna like that. Setuna doesn't care about such a god. I think we should defeat him right now, considering the future, but there was nothing more we could do to Setuna than to see that any attack by black spears would not work. I can cut my arm off with a slash, or pierce my flank, but I'm restoring it in the next moment, so it doesn't make sense. If you have limitations on your ability to restore, it's your hand to attack until you've done all you can, but it's more expensive to calculate what this one does before God's power runs out.

"Even with the devil's wand, you can only hurt him. Though fleshed and materialized, God is God. You are invincible."

Setsuna looked harsh in her remarks as if she had seen through this idea. My mind is being read. It's the reading that makes me feel disgusted.

"If you know you're no match, you don't have to bleed."

"That makes sense."

It's very helpful to know what you're talking about, Kamiya.

Every word of God crippled me. But I'm no match for God. You should follow the logic. There are things to be prioritized over fighting God here and losing your life.

Then we'll see it again at the end of your dreams.

That said, the figure of God melted into the void and disappeared. The slightest remaining light of God is also gradually consumed by the darkness of the night. All that remained were the great holes worn into the land of Linendall, and the great holes, as if they were going through to Naruto, were comparable to those of Zalwarn's five-way defensive formation. What emerged from it, though, was incomparable.

Dragons were capable of fighting. That means that it exists in the same dimension. But God, it seems, was of a higher order and could not even fight.

Because he was bound by a contract and bound to the land, Setuna's special attack passed. It would be horrible if, from the beginning, you were to be freed into the world.

The coalition would undoubtedly have been wiped out first.

But that's not what bothers me.

It's a word left by God.

"The end of my dreams...?

Setuna, crushing, looked up into the sky.

The moon that appeared in the clouds was shining as if to fill the night sky.