Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

"- Okay,"

The last remaining enemy remnant - a ship ghost with a pattern - was eliminated, and the submissive demon who was in the control room was no longer there.

"... something like this. Heavenly, how's the control elsewhere?

I'll check on the lifetime of the human form just back.

"Yes, all control of each facility on board and enemy submissors is complete. Just in case there is a risk of rebellion or escape, we are putting SS and Seven Hazards star beasts on the main blocks on board and also keeping General Thirteen Demons on standby outside the ship, so we are ready to respond immediately."

He thanked me and reported that all correspondence had been disconnected.

"- So they say," Thigh cancer. I want you to stop wasting your resistance and follow what we have to say. "

While holding the back of his skirt with both hands, he clawed ahead with his knees closed, with his buttocks on his heels and his hips down, wrapped around the floor in an Orihalcon chain, peering into Monkey Cancer's face and saying, he jumped around like a water-fried fish, somehow furiously angry.

"Sift! Hurryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! Who hears what is ahead!!)"

"... it's not an atmosphere that I'd be happy to work with you. Well, I don't think there's anything you can do to help me, so I just need you to shut up and watch."

I shrugged my shoulders gently and flushed that gaze. I just want to take the monkey monkey off and talk, because one command activates my skills. Hey. You can't imitate it in the interest of safety.

"Huh? Heh heh heh heh heh heh? (What? What are you gonna do?

"Maybe." What are you gonna do? "or" What's the purpose? I know you're asking, but it's not a big deal, 'cause I'm just gonna let you use the Transition Gate (teleporter) on this ship.'

Incidentally, the "Transition Gate (Teleporter)" was located in the middle of the floor here in the control room with a dengue.

It feels like a manhole lid about 2 meters in diameter that I saw, with a gripping fist large pitch-black bead in the center (this turns into a switch) and a geometric tattoo-like groove carved on the surface.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa?! (Metastatic Gate (Teleporter)?!)"

Oh, I see what this said. "" Metastatic Gate "?!"

And the colour of understanding appeared in the eyes of Monoga, who had a surprising look on his face, and at the same time his eyes were all spilled open.

With a fugafuga call as it was, heaven held back the troublesome smell of bouncing around on the floor, raging like shrimp that had been watered down by more before. I don't like things that are finally grown up, but the color of the emotions in those eyes was endless fear and despair.

"Apparently, this transfer gate (teleporter) is definitely headed for Mr. Daebuta. Well, it's not going to be too much of a hassle until we get this far."

In fact, it was tough. In cooperation with the Empress Oriana, ostensibly sending documents to the Führer's Office in Inyulia in the name of an inspection by the Imperial Fleet to actually dispatch the Imperial Tiger Son's Magic Sailboat Regiment.

But in the back, the Imperial Intelligence and Audit forces can already infiltrate Inyulia to see which routes the information leaks and attract the 'Red Sail Pirates', while at the same time being a two-stage measure that almost exhausts the upper echelons that were captured by pirates. By now, the Imperial hand will be in the entire colonial city of Inyulia.

So Oriana did her job right at Oriana, so we need to do our part without losing this one.

"It's bad when it gets extra done for now, so Monoga will move it elsewhere, and when it's done, as originally planned, form an entry squad around the demon general at the round table. As a precaution, the White Whale will destroy the power section and then be transferred to the air garden, where they will use the transfer gates."

Stand up and give instructions.

"At this size, some people can't transfer..."

While holding Monoga back, Tianli stared at the transfer gate (teleporter) about 2 meters into a difficult face.

Well, certainly because there are a lot of big figures in the Demon General. We can't all transfer with this, but that's weaved in from the beginning. Instead, I'm not saying... but there's a reason I'm going out of my way to move the White Whale (Kaiteio) to the aerial garden.

In short, because it puts in Mr. Shadowloon who can't make a stand and move, if there are other hopefuls - maybe he will take the initiative around the rare (barely) or the Nine Seals (kukuku) - in the form of a favor, to put in no spare force that can be used.

"Well, worst of all, I'm gonna keep the aerial gardens waiting over the Eon Holy King's Holy Capital Facsimile and drop off additional personnel from there when I say I have to,"

However, if it does, it will undoubtedly mean first and foremost a total war between the Crimson Empire, Imperial Crimson, and the Eon Holy Kingdom.

And when that happens, my loss will be confirmed.

No, it would also be possible to attribute all the Holy Kingdoms to ashes if that were to bother you, but then this world, where the basic ecclesiastical religion is the foundation of ethics and life. All the resentment and hatred of people living on the continent will be directed at the Crimson Empire Imperial Crimson...... no, I Scarlet Snow.

Regardless, it would also be possible to slaughter all such people and exercise control by force. But I (I) wash my blood with such blood... I can never tolerate barbarism that dominates people with sacrifice and fear. I want to be only a good neighbor.

So there's only one condition for victory. Naming God and playing with this world "Oh my God" eliminating Mr. Budaebuta. That's all.

"Well, I guess it's not until those are ready to actually transfer for now... It's bump production, but you can't even try it in advance. That's why once I left a lookout..."

The determination was also renewed, and once I nearly returned my heels to withdraw from the occasion, I twisted my neck when I noticed the strange movement of what was being held up in heaven.

Until just now, he had jumped around badly, but now he didn't even move as if he had become a stone statue, turning his face pale and staring at a point. And the color in those eyes was just a letter of despair.

If you look at the end of that gaze, the pattern of the transfer gate (teleporter) emits a blue light!

"- Shit. They hit the lead!

I'm not operating from here. Then it would mean someone has been transferred from that side.

The timing is too good to say coincidence. Probably had an idea of the situation on that side as well. Who's coming?! Lapoku, Tamegoro, or Atsuko?

At the end of Bok's gaze, which bites the umbilical cord - in the blue light emitted by the metastatic gate (teleporter), particles of light joined together to gradually clarify the contours of something like a human shadow.

- Who?!

I squeezed my hands together and gazed as I withstood the glare.

It's not Lapokusan, he's too tall and shoulder-width. Or not like Tamegoro or Atsuko......

Eventually the bright light became a great flash, and on the spot where the light disappeared, stood “he”, an alien species not a human race.

"Dragon Nation...?

Heavenly groaned pompously.

Yes, he wraps toga directly over his bare skin, so he can see that his exposed skin and entire face are covered in blue scales: he runs blue long hair on his long body nearly two meters long and proudly surrounds him, although he is certainly a Dragon Nation, but precisely its top race, the True Dragon Divine Nation, with the same presence as me… and was also old familiar with his face.

"... Mr. Daebuta"

An unexpected reunion leaks a voice almost equal to a whisper.

"Become -!?!"

In total disregard of her colored surroundings, Mr. Daebuta grinned - arrogant and ruthless, once never shown within "E. H. O." and "Eternal Horizon Online".

"Long time no see, Scarlet Snow. I missed you.

But I'm no longer who I was. So let me call you 'Aoi God'. "

I will not allow any objection, that was just the tone of the transcendent.

Confused. I was listening to you, and I imagined... but is this really him? Isn't someone else talking at all, using Mr. Daebuta's character?

I had to confirm that because I thought it was too transformative.

"Do you remember the name of the off-duty venue I attended, too, if you say that you were Mr. Daebuta himself?

Shadow Lang and Shima said. They're just dead copies of players, made with reference to in-game data and conversation logs.

Then you'll have to confirm your experience in real life, which you won't know in the game.

To my inquiry, for a moment he smiled bitterly like an adult listening to the child's endurance.

"I wouldn't be allowed to be so clever as to try me if I were you, but, well, you'd forgive me specially. It's a nostalgic topic. - That was definitely a tavern called Rose Garden."

Yeah, sure, there's no mistake there. But there's a good chance the place was in my mouth for confirmation in the game, so the production is coming up.

I thought so and tried to ask the questions on top of each other, and he went on to utter the words.

"You're a minor, and the liquor was a soft drink because you swallowed it, but a badly ridden participant snuck a glass of liquor mixed it up and unknowingly drunk it and made you go back until I washed my hands. One handkerchief isn't enough, so you lent my handkerchief. - I got it back in the mail after I washed it and ironed it.

So, I made a mess of you still not feeling well in the seat next to me for a while, now the ladies wanted to stop by and I managed to stop you, but while you were being pushed around, you wore long wigs and makeup... you looked great. With that said, we did a memorial shoot together. "

There is a common intensity in his tone of speaking in detail, and it is also filled with information that only the person in question can know. Honestly, I was convinced in the first half. That he is indisputably Mr. Daebuta himself.

"... and. In this place, were you convinced that I was once a boring man called Hideki Kitamura, Scarlet Snow? Or should I call it Ayase?

"-!?

Hearing my former name, unexpectedly upset myself ran all over my body.

The next reaction was greatly delayed because of it.

"Well, there's some stories to accumulate, but we have to put an end to what we can't do before that."

On his palm he shrugged, there was something like a crystal sphere on it. There is a red flaming light dancing in it.

As soon as Mormon unleashed a silent scream, he crushed the sphere with ease.

Bikun! And only once did he turn his whole body against him. But his body loses power, and then the light is lost from his eyes.

"- Mm-hmm. I'm desperate."

Needless to say, a full resurrection (lisalection) hangs on the wreckage of a raunchy monkey. But...

"Hey, why isn't it working?!"

It doesn't work no matter how many times I hang it.

"It's no use. Beyond crushing the bead of life, his very existence was rewritten as' nil '. So resuscitation doesn't work."

Drop the crushed "life beads" and shards of the dot on the floor, and gently slap him on the palm of his hand - the Ethereal God, comes to add commentary without incident.

Unexpectedly, a story I had previously heard from Mr. Shadowloon came back to life in my brain.

- Death to a traitor?

- Yes, sir. "Death" or "Being" is erased, so when this is done, I will say complete resuscitation (Lizarection), but using resuscitation pills (Elixir) will not bring resuscitation.

Linked to Mormon's death, the presence of his guild home, the White Whale (Kaiteio), has faded rapidly.

- Okay, let's go home.

Ethereal god returning heels.

"Don't let them get away with it! Attack them all!!

'Ha!'

In accordance with my cry, all the demon generals who were indoors - the shadow moved and the engraving (like this) also jumped out - simultaneously launched an attack by the Ethereal God without any help.

In the aftermath, the bridge portion of the "White Whale" that was about to disappear disappears.

In a confined space with no escape, a Massive Combat (Reid) class squire attacked multiple times. Most players should be able to end this...

"- Hmm. That's pretty aggressive."

There was a Ethereal God nestled as if nothing had happened in the exposed bridge part.

The look on the face of the heavenly ones becomes more rude when there is not one scratch on the scales.

"... wasn't a blow enough"

So whining and changing from a dragon man form to a more original figure, the Golden Dragon (Naga Raja).

The demon generals, gathered aware of the noise, consolidated their surroundings in a twofold fashion surrounding the Ethereal God, but the person was not at all upset and just nestled in a cool face.

Fu, having a bad feeling about it, I checked his status in the appraisal and saw it.

Race: True Dragon God Race Creative God

Name: Daebuta - Aoshi (Shin)

Title: Uprising and Death Amendment

HP: Indestructible

MP: Indestructible

▼

"Become?! What is this display called 'Indestructible'?"

"Keep it up. I don't have access to any kind of attack. It's like spitting in heaven."

Gently shrug your shoulders and answer, Ethereal God.

- Okay, then.

"Let them get away with it - Eh!!!

Once again, the Heavenly Ones attack simultaneously. His flat voice was heard from beyond the awesome flashes, explosions and shocks.

"Yeah, well, because of that, I'll give him this. You can take him away on this occasion, but then you won't be able to ride Hing. Because of this, come running after me from you."

With that word, something like a square metal plate, glittering, flew to my feet.

"It's a pass to the Holy Capital. With him, he would be from another country, but he would be demonic, but he can enter the country without any problems. If you come to the Holy City, you might find a way to kill me."

The signs suddenly disappeared with laughter.

Heavenly realizes it and stops the attack hand.

"Did you let him get away..."

It's a lifetime of bitter throwing up and throwing up, but everyone who was on this scene understood.

We were missed by the Ethereal God. He said he lost.

………

Heavy silence falls.

The White Whale (Kaiteaio) also disappeared, and on the back of the [Divine Fish (Bahamut)] Kuyuan (Kuo) floating on the surface of the sea, I picked up my passport and sighed, still rolling.

- Sacred capital.