Isekai Sozo no Susu-me ~ Sumahoapuri de Wakusei o Tsukutte Shimatta Ore wa Kami to Nari Sekai o Meguru

After Saito (Saito) was sent back to his room due to a forced logout, the two stood up at the royal castle, which had become ruined by a showdown with the Demon King.

"You're gone."

"Oh."

"We're going to be busy. Anyway, once already, the oppression of the subpeople has made the relationship between the two quite worse. I'm not convinced peace will come out now."

"... oh"

Kensei speaks to a warrior who sees somewhere far away.

But the person nods without the wind that moved with it.

Argus knows.

I don't have time to vomit weak sounds, and to reward the Creator God for creating this opportunity, however difficult it may be, this time it must be done in the hands of man.

"... but I guess I'll end up doing it. Because it's about you. You've never done anything you couldn't do."

"Naturally, who do you think I am? Even if we do not help the Creator, we will not do anything impossible in the future. Because…"

I guess this is how they entrusted us with the future of the continent because they thought our friends would be okay now.

Sooner or later, Argus Lockhart, the man known as the best sage in the world, narrates and closes.

Then one man came down from above, as if waiting for the conversation to end.

It produces dragon-like wings on its back and two horns on its forehead.

At first glance, the man, who also looks like a dragon tribe, touches the remains of a demon king who became exhausted ashes when he stood before the two of them, meditating his eyes as if to pray and whine about something.

"... Really? You were able to touch my father's love at the end."

The flesh of a decaying demon king.

From the remnants of that ash, it seemed to be reading something.

And the ashes touched by the man's hand sparkle and scatter so that they are sucked into the sky.

"Hey, who is it?... wings that allow you to fly freely through the sky to its invisibly sharpened, cross-dimensional combat power. You're not a Dragon Nation, are you?

"... first of all Kensei. That man is probably not the enemy. Admittedly, it's inexplicable."

Being alert to beings who didn't even feel signs until earlier was not an enemy due to inferences coming from experience.

In the first place, puzzling, Kenji Galhart was a hundred times more mysterious at the time we met.

I will not move to this extent now.

Then for a little while, watching as he watches, the man convinced of something turns to the two of them.

"... you fought earlier, you were brilliant. My sincere thanks to you for saving my compatriots, though with my father's help."

The man breaks his hips gracefully, thanking them both.

One of its standing behaviors is very void, too heterogeneous.

However, because I don't feel hostile, it turns out that it really is just an act of thanking you.

"So, who the hell are you? I know you're not the enemy, but it's not enough to be alarmed."

"Who is it?... Haven't you noticed that Lord Sage has been in contact with my father for a long time? I don't think you're that stupid."

Sawdust, Argus rattles his throat.

I did narrow down some of the candidates and was able to make assumptions.

But if that assumption was true, the existence in front of you...

"Don't be a dragon god..."

"Your answer. That's Sage Argus, great deduction."

"... is that still the case? So, what does that dragon god want with us? I can't believe I'm just here to thank you."

That was the problem.

That is not normal, such as when a pillar that is seen as the most powerful sub-god in this world shows up so easily.

There must therefore be some purpose, but the key part is opaque in the present situation.

"No, it's no big deal. I have a great interest in you, as my father admitted. I just wish I could help a little bit, and it depends on how I get here."

"What...?

Dragon god continues the story with Argus looking surprised.

"Though your hands have solved the great problem, this continent is vast anyway. Some areas are still heavily influenced by the remnants of the fine demon clan and by the Demon King, the direct subordination of the demon gods.... you don't want those people interrupting you and ruining everything, do you?... That's why I came here. Especially since I don't think we're going to get our hands on it directly."

Yes, finally, Dragon God's suggestion was to provide an escort to the wise men trying to move for the future so that no extra interference could come in.

Even if there is nothing like putting his hands down directly, as he says, only the dragon god and his family members are blinding their eyes beside him, and the demonic forces will find it difficult to move greatly.

It was in the hands of humans how they would create the future, but that was the promise that they would only help us for a little while so that the end of the journey would be stable.

"... is that what you said earlier?"

"Exactly. That's just fast to understand.... and even for me, I don't like the fact that my father can lay down against a problem he put his hands on directly. I don't think you've been thankful, but I hope you can fully help my family."

"... heh, I see. Okay, let me try to do that."

The dragon god smiles just a little, too, against Argus, who laughs invincibly with a nigga.

It was two unexpectedly breathtaking people.

How, therefore, will the future in a hundred years be changed by these two encounters?

It was something that even the Creator of this world could not understand, but there is still only one thing he knows.

Whatever it takes to fall, the story of Argus Lockhart, the greatest sage of his time, ends happily ever after.