Lyohan, an aerial city.

The aerial city of that name, which broke the wedge of the earth called Mount Lyov and regained the power to fly freely, was undergoing a great transformation, even though it no longer left its former shadow.

The most significant changes include the fact that the departure of Mount Lyov no longer represents the three major residential districts of the Aerial Capital, Mountain City and Mountain Gate Street. The ground and basement of the aerial capital have become residential areas, and the underground residential areas are ensured to be too large for all those who lived in Mountain City and Mountain Gate Street to enter. For one person who lived in the mountain city using the great cavity of Mount Lyov, life in the underground space of the aerial capital did not seem to be significantly different from life in the mountain city and was able to adapt immediately, but not least one person who lived in Mount Gate Street. Anyway, until recently, I lived in the sun. That was like being suddenly pushed into an underground space, and it was an inexorable story for a dissatisfied voice to solicit.

Miriam-Aslaria, acting goddess of war, said she quieted those voices of dissatisfaction by promising Lyohan that she would make every effort to quickly return to her former life as soon as peace arrived. From the former, it is an inexorable procedure to protect citizens, and I did not like and do so with Malik God or the Miyama Conference.

Malik God revived Lyohan's flight function as a means of escaping another disaster, as well as the invasion of Nea Gandia, which he may soon visit. Then, the Miyama Conference was mounted and a residential area was created in the underground space of the aerial capital. Malik, that God did not foresee a third invasion of Nea Gandia, but was considering the possibility.

When the fact became known that it was undoubtedly the work of the Malik God that turned the city of the air into a flying city and that everyone was protected by the protection of the Malik God, faith in the Malik God grew irrevocably. From the beginning, the Malik God, who had gathered the faith of the citizens of Lyohan since the Great Destruction, became even more deeply revered for Lyohan's flying through the sky.

But it is no different that Lyohan's superficial center is the Battle Palace. It is no different to illuminate the heart of one of Lyohan's men, because he is still a goddess of war and his faith in the goddess of war is at his base. Regardless, there are verses in which the patron saint Malik is not scorned, but rather uses faith separately between the true God and the present God. Such softness has naturally been worn by one of Lyohan's since his independence from Vashtalia, and that is why he has been wrapped up in one for decades.

I can only think of that because, even in this situation, I lent my ear to the voice of the goddess of war and burned in its eyes the figure of the citizen of Lyohan, who calmly moved into action.

Faria is in the Battle Palace right now.

It behaves naturally as a goddess of war, but to speak for itself, it is stronger to want to fight with the Setunas. And it's also true that I couldn't help but feel some pity that I wasn't incorporated into the force from the start in the distribution of power. I wondered if you could count on me as a force of war.

However, Setsuna's immediate explanations thereafter convinced him greatly.

For the convenience of this operation, Phalia, the goddess of war, should be in Lyohan and taunted. As faith in the patron saint Malik grows, there is still a goddess of war at the heart of the heart of the citizens of Lyohan. That would be so. Few citizens have been taught to believe in the goddess of war before they were willing to do so. The younger generation in particular do not doubt that the goddess of war is the center of the world and the pillar that supports heaven and earth. No matter how much Malik God strives for Lyohan, in a few years, it does not extend far into decades.

Faria, who inherited the throne of the goddess of war over her predecessors, is the home and support of the hearts of the citizens of Lyohan.

Therefore, if she had been tattered, that alone could have appeased and kept one of Lyohan calm. It's awesome because you're actually right.

Lyohan does not currently have a single citizen. It's not just on the ground in the air capital, it's also paying off from the basement. Speaking of where he fled, it was an underground pit in Mount Lyov, where he ordered him to wait until this battle was over.

Lyohan cages Mount Lyoff directly from the top, but it is difficult to say that his protection has been perfected. Lyohan says that it is protected by the guardian kingdom created by the Malik God and his family of the Seven Spirits, whose power is further amplified by the Divine Stone. Still, however, there was not a single build-up in front of the simultaneous shelling by thirty flying ships, which led him to the measure of reducing the number of flying ships, but in that tactic, the possibility of Lyohan becoming a battlefield was taken into account. To that end, the citizens of Lyohan took refuge in underground pits, and Lyohan had nothing left but what could be counted as a force of war.

Goddess of War Faria-Aslalia and the Six Great Heavenly Samurai, the Guardian Peak Samurai, the armed summoners of the Continental Summoners Association, the Knights of Silver Ethereal Horses led by Eryl Alm-Etocea, Rem and Erina.

And Miriam-Aslaria, too.

"Are you sure you're a jerk? Mother."

Faria also asked about the distractions.

In one of the rooms of the Battle Palace, besides Faria, there are the figures of Miriam and Elina, Leona and Leon. Leona Lewe-Gandia remains in the Battle Palace with Layon because that is what she wants herself to be. This was the broken form to her stubborn thought of fulfilling her duties as Princess of Gandia. If it's true, I'd like Leona to be evacuated, too, but I have no choice but to admit it because Leon promised to protect me. In the worst case scenario, Malik, I had the idea that God would protect me.

Miriam, looking at this one, has told me plainly.

"I'm a jerk. What a proxy for the goddess of war."

"That's no guarantee whatsoever..."

"What are you talking about? There will be no man more aware of the gravity of the goddess of war than I do."

"That's... yes"

To Miriam's point, there's nothing more to be convinced of. Miriam is the daughter of the previous goddess of war, Faria-Valdish. From the point of view, he must have burned in his eyes the figure of his mother, revered as a goddess of war, and engraved into his ears numerous voices that revered his mother. There would have been more anguish and bitterness in the goddess of war than Faria, who just took over the role, and I should have seen that. It was only natural to say that Miriam knew better than Faria about the weight of the role of goddess of war.

I heard and knew from Nyu and others about the fact that Miriam has not lacked daily workouts since she was to assume the important role of surrogate goddess of war, and there is no question about that. Miriam, a biological armed summoner, had a body that had been forged for a long time. It is that which I remember that the physical beauty that Faria makes ideal was once shown the same beauty in the hot springs of Enjour.

Years after that.

There was no major change in Miriam's appearance, and that was the sad, complicated mood that made Faria happy.

"More than that, are you a jerk? Goddess of War."

"Yes?"

"Setsuna, she's not here."

"Well, well, well, well!

After a blow from an unpredictable direction, Faria was so impetuous that she was about to grab Miriam.

"Shh, there's nothing wrong with not having Setuna!

"Yes. Right. We have to work hard for Setsuna."

"Yes!

Miriam grinned as Faria nodded forcefully.

I feel comfortable with that smile, probably because Miriam was my own mother and one of my admirers.

Faria thought so with certainty and held her fist. You don't have to worry, believe me.

Setuna.

Everybody.