He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

"Miralka, I will entrust you with this wand. The crystal of this wand records the technique of" space-time transfer. "

"... okay, I'll borrow it."

Miralka seemed hesitant, but received Astorte's wand.

Astorte saw the Vortex of the World, but it's not a good idea to go back there.

"Astorte, wait for me on the other flying battleship, if you can. My people are in charge of the defense, and they've stopped attacking the Dragon Wings. It won't be a problem to rest."

"Thank you... Dick Silver. You're kind enough to fight so hard."

"That man's creed is ladyfirst. As soon as you are alarmed, you will be recommended a delicious drink."

"Fufu... I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Your husband seems to be watching both of you as a good guild member."

Nothing like that - no, did you think about it at all? Cain, Astorte, and the Hegemon's Table of Champions will see what happens when it's all over.

"... are you inviting us?

"I've met talented people like you, and I'd like to talk to you a little bit more. But I won't force you to do anything."

Astorte has been watching me for a while, but he's controlling the flying magic and approaching me.

"Me and Cain reached the 'Pseudo-Nuclear' in the deepest depths of Kvaris and used their power to open the door to the 'Throne of God'... the space where the gods of the other sky are."

"That's when Cain and Hugo were manipulated... is that door still open?

"Yes, but enemies can emerge from the outside of this world anywhere. We can't go over there unless we open the door."

It is difficult to deal an effective blow to the Divine Sky as well as cause Cain to attack. That's what Astorte is saying.

"The opponent is still advantageous in this situation, but I will definitely open it. If there is still a door leading to the" Throne of God, "let's think about turning it around."

It is the home of the enemy and jumps into an unknown space. The danger is great, but there may be no other way to fight the "God of the Skies" but to step into the tiger hole.

"... I couldn't imagine what a person would look like with just two names: 'The Forgotten Fifth'. I saw you and saw how you fought. You are a true hero."

Astorte shook hands with me and went down to the "Vortex of the World" with Cain.

It is a pleasure to be recognized by others, but it is also confusing. Miralka smiled at me like that, but her eyes soon grew sharper.

"Dick... you said 'not yet', but isn't the Alliance Lord sane?

"I was able to touch the souls of Hugo and Cain through the song. But after Hugo left Mr. Cain, the waves of his soul disappeared. I've never been summoned to heaven."

As Yuma said, I was able to release Cain, but I didn't feel any further response.

"... Makina. The Alliance Lord....."

Makina didn't react to the call and looked north at the sky. Gradually approaching Kvaris - the dragon wing soldiers who had been flying around earlier are now gone.

Have you lost a lot of your power? Yes, it was the moment I thought about it.

"... what is that...?

Above Kvaris, in the red sky, you can see something like black and giant nail marks.

The nail marks spread further by tearing the sky apart. And the space in the direction of Kvaris is distorted - it appears like a giant dragon wing.

"An unrecorded divine weapon... a new creation of 'God of the Other Skies'..."

"Dick, I can feel hundreds of waves in that dragon...!

Kvaris' power was not lost, it was concentrated - and...

"... it's capturing pseudo-divine nuclei. What was poured into Cain's body was part of the pseudo-divine nucleus... leaving behind a core."

A dragon of the same size as a flying battleship. A divine weapon made with the interference of a different sky god.

The "pseudo-god" that the people of the floating island tried to create became an enemy of man by the god of the other sky.

"... magic equipment... over here... Makina..."

"Eh...."

I can hear Hugo. You can tell by looking at Yuma's expression that she hasn't escaped control yet - that the voice is coming from within the pseudo-god.

If you don't stop "pseudo-god", the world will end. More than the "Kowloon" threat is there in form.

Once the battle begins, there is no way to increase or decrease it. It means for Makina to fight for his father's life.

"... the wish of the Alliance Lord..."

I can hear Makina. She turned her back on us and couldn't see the look on her face.

All I can see is a grain of light flowing through the sky and disappearing.

"... to protect this world. Defeating the god of the other sky... and for that, your power..."

I need you to lend me that, even if Makina couldn't put it to words, I got it.

"... I understand. Our" Silver Bottle Pavilion "will be fulfilled at any request."

Verlaine says in the form of a demon king. I think I miss being a tavern owner in a maid's way.

I guess that's one of the things I want to get back. Will Verlaine shine a little?

"You finally have a request to save the world... if it doesn't stand out, then I have to admit it as an aesthetic."

"Miralka...."

"If you ask me what it's like to fight with me, I'll be ruined."

Miralka points at me and smiles at me. Even in this endless red sky, its cuteness remains unchanged.

"If you think the opponent is no longer attacking you, that thing will come out again... and if you hit him again, he'll die, right?

"It's okay, Irene. If you're with me, you'll have a chance."

"Eileen, Master...."

The two men on the Black Dragon are approaching us - the two who were fighting the Dragon Wing Soldiers, but I don't feel tired. Master recovers his magic by mouthing the potion I gave him.

"Dick, what do I do?

"First of all, I wonder what kind of attack the opponent is going to launch... I can't read the time or the power. Instead of jumping into your pocket, you should watch from a distance."

If that's the case, it's time for me and Miralka.

"I don't know if my spiritual magic will work, but... if I don't try it, I won't know."

Eight, including Sphere. Stop "Pseudogod" with the highest power of "Silver Bottle Pavilion".

"... magic equipment... with its power... I will fulfill..."

I can hear Hugo.

An uninterrupted voice that is unable to maintain its ego. The state being manipulated by a different sky god is adversely affecting the spiritual body.

"Makina....?

A metal giant's arm floating to the left and right of Makina.

In front of Makina, spread your palms forward - and...

― ― Magic Equipment Liberation Double Palm Magic Cannon Twin Energy Stream ―

Magic created to wrap Makina's metal shell flows into the Titan's arms and is converged and released from the palm.

"--Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Along with the roar of the sky, the pseudo-gods spread the barrier forward - Makina's strike was blocked by the barrier without reaching the pseudo-gods' bodies.

The determination was conveyed. Makina showed her willingness to fight pseudo-gods by her actions.

"Break through his barrier and go through the attack. It's hard in the usual way to be prevented by that amount of magic... but there must be a way. Let's work together to pave the way."

My friends scatter. The flying battleship begins to retreat so as not to be targeted, but its main cannon is directed at the pseudo-god.

The three of us, Miralka, Cody and Verlaine, stand by to cut the lid of the battle. And the Flower of Destruction, and the Sword of Light, roared again before the Spirit's power was unleashed.