"It'll help. Though, Laurier and the others might do pretty well, but are you sure you're okay?
I asked them again, reflecting on the operation I had just mentioned. But Laurier returns the words with a sober look.
"Insensitive, if you find that other head, is to build and maintain a spiritual path, as a safety net for what if there? That's all right, isn't it?
Yes. In the course of the operation meeting, just in case, it was better to have a path other than Uroboros' body.
If the Spirit City of Imborg is to be asked to help, he wants us to make a path near the body of a dragon.
Though you accepted that lightly.
"Because it consumes magic power and so on and so on. Whatever you're asking me to say in front of you, don't be impotent, okay?
So, what are you talking about, Laurier narrowed her eyes.
"You're the one who's trying to do the unscrupulous thing? I can't believe you ran across the body of an ancient species of dragon.... Can you really do it?
"Here we are, and we'll have to do it again this time, won't we?
Because that's the surest way to defeat the first head of Uroboros.
"... yes, I get it. Then I'll do everything I can to force you to maintain your spiritual path. It should make it a little easier to defeat Uroboros."
"Oh, thank you"
"And - I want to respond to your impotence, too, so I'll tell you one more thing you can do"
Laurier says as she sticks her index finger out and shows it.
I've already had enough cooperation.
"Plus, are you covering for another one?"
"Yeah. If you find Uroboros' head in the narrow world, ring the bell five times. We'll make an exit to this world the closest we can get from there, so tap into it."
"... knock it in, and if you do that, Uroboros' head will come to the spiritual realm in earnest?
When that happens, naturally, the battle will take place in the spiritual world.
Try to fight as hard as you can to avoid an attack in the vicinity, but the aftermath will be inevitable.
Besides, if there's anywhere we can have a wide battle, there's only a city and a small forest area around here.
It was a question of whether there would be damage, or so I thought.
"It's fine. 'Cause I'm eating the magic of the fountain. There's already an entrance and exit for him somewhere, so let's stick together. Besides, this land is built as a city where you can fight."
Laurier returned that with a confident grin.
"A city that can fight?
"Yes. I have an interesting scroll (scroll) that has been handed down from generation to generation to administrator of the Spirit City. The magic name written there is" Battlefield Building. "
Laurier pulled a single scroll out of the slit that reached the railing of the chair where she sat with the words.
"We can create battlefields anywhere in this city with the same guidelines as when we make spiritual paths. It's something that's been said for generations so that even when enemies come down to the spiritual world, they can switch to a place where they can fight fully. Wherever you come out, you can instantly create a battlefield."
"... creating a battlefield near the city is a pretty bloody magic"
"Yeah. But if we build a battlefield, we can also protect the city. Because it creates something solid that won't damage the area. Because you should have a much better chance of winning than fighting in a volatile part of the narrow world. Let me do it. … We want to protect the city, and we want to protect the Spirit Path, but we shouldn't just wait around for your victory."
Laurie has told me so forcefully.
From the look in his eyes, he felt a terrible fever. Was it even a scratching part of some emotion towards Uroboros?
It's just, you know, even for me, I'm pretty sure I can beat you faster and more efficiently in a normal space than in a place with strong winds.
"Thank you. Then I'll be sweet with your words."
So let me use that battlefield and the dots this time.
When she decided to say so, Laurier nodded with a smile.
"I don't mind at all. It's harder for people to solve the problems we have."
Somehow, you're a really healthy, muscular princess, and I snort back with a grin, too.
"Oh. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Yeah. I'll be waiting, hoping the operation goes well."