Levelmaker

Lesson 384, paragraph 1.

"... Well, that's it!

I said that with a cute smile from Nico, who turned to everyone and included fan service.

"It was long... like, short... like?

"... you've got a lot going on."

"Oh... wow... finally"

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Ye and Sakura looked at each other, muttering so, Sho looked as if he was unhappy that something had ended, and as for Lil, he looked anxious when he saw Sho.

"Well, you have a lot to think about, don't you? Everyone will want to talk to me and Micah... and vice versa. Is there something I and Micah need to talk about?

"Yeah!"

Micah happily grabs my arm, which is the same height, and leans over it. Lovely.

"Well... let's go home, for now. Egdrasil, to the kingdom of the Divine Tree... leaves, can you travel instantly?

"Mm, I'll take care of it. Have you forgotten anything?

That's what they told me, so I panicked and behaved like a magic buck to Matt and his vault earlier.

"No more, it's okay," he told Ye, "the next moment our figure had disappeared from an unnamed deserted uninhabited island and moved into the castle of the Egdrasil Divine Tree Nation_.

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Yellow-like wilderness spreads, on the earth.

"Wow, that's hundreds of years. How have you been?

A man with a body that, by the way, could see an orange gap like a cracked lava zone, called out to the likes of a blonde woman with colorful, luxurious angel feathers, who was already on the spot.

"… Sultr, your presence here means that you too have been defeated by a true brave man"

"Mmm, well, that's what I'm talking about, Samayil"

The black demon god known as Sultr sat next to Samayir in the bench where the demon of death known as Samayir was sitting, with his angelic blonde hair.

Samayyle doesn't look particularly disgusted, and accepts it.

"What do you say? Was that girl worth satisfying you with?

"Pretty, no, it's great! All that excitement and such a clear defeat since we lost our bodies."

Holding his fist, the man shakes if his excitement still doesn't cool off.

Looking sideways at such a man, the woman took one, ungodly sigh.

"... and Temehe, the expression is too on the table. Even through this medium, you couldn't hide the laughter? You're not thinking about it, are you?

"... is that sincere?... I don't think you'll be able to do that either..."

"Right. Shit, that brave guy will find out we disappeared. We need to be careful."

Sultre sits in a chair and plays the noose.

And, as I noticed something, Sung Sung and I braced my nose.

"of liquor... smells"

"Oh, this place will come out as much as you like, whether it's booze or knobs, from that collection."

At the end of Samayil's finger, there's one stash over the field.

"Seriously?

"Seriously."

"Chip, I'm coming to get it"

Sultre stood up and headed to the vault.

Open inside and see how it goes.

There, on a single round table, was dotted with superb knobs that Sultr wanted and tons of liquor that tasted just to satisfy God.

Nico, holding them in his arms with a disgusting grin, Sultr returns to Samayir.

"Nasty."

"... right? Plus, it looks like you can watch what's going on out there."

Sultre pushed that button toward the sky as he took things like the TV remote out of nowhere.

A big screen that emerges as soon as possible.

There were several men and women there, mainly red-haired girls laughing at Nico, with various expressions about to return to their original country.

When Samayil confirmed it, he pressed the button on things like the remote again towards the sky and turned off that screen.

Sultre, who was watching a series, moistens his throat with delicious liquor before putting his thoughts to his mouth.

"... it's all because of you."

"Oh."

"All of this... through Temehe's former puppet... with Deiss?

"Oh. Again, Amon... she also seemed to predict the route that we would be like this. So I guess I ordered the true brave man to apply such a function via the ability of Mephistophales"

That's what Samayale said as Sultre pinched one of the baked treats he brought.

"Oh, yeah. Ome, that true brave guy, how many times do you think he was reincarnated?

"I heard you.... 531 times."

"Definitely, you're a level manufacturer"

"Oh. Those who have gone too far beyond our expectations... you're a level maker. Sure."

Sultre laughs cuckoo if he was satisfied that he was in tune with his thoughts and pours the liquor into his mouth again at once.

"Level maker...... you're the second one, sultry"

"Ah. Ever since he did....... and this world is funny though! The presence of Alim Nariway is hilarious, but so is Micah Magalighi by her side! I've been ice pickled with every ragnarok! That's all there is to it, there are three sages! Besides, all of those sages are way more powerful than any other sage in the past...!

That's the kind of eye you'd expect, and Sultre laughs again. And Samayir also synchronized, and nodded cocklessly.

"You're Micah Magalighi. That girl devoured me, too. Somehow our servants, amounting to 100,000, were hit by nearly 70,000 by each of those daughters.... that's not all. It's not just Alim and Micah and the Wise Men, Sultr."

"Ho?

"I was there. He who was ordinarily born in this world and grew up in this world without any involvement with the rest of the world, who could afford to win the battle against the demonized brave and whose absolute death of my Almageddon would not work."

When he heard it, Sultre opened his red eyes as much as he could. The mouth, just like it did when I was excited, had a corner of my mouth caught on and a so-called, devilish grin.

"And... Jah... the times don't move! Will there be all the demons in this place... again, the blood muscles will be wiped out... or something else will appear...! Maybe he or she came back to life with some kind of applause. Kukakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka!!

Looking sideways at the sultry laughing out loud, Samayle, like him, had some hunch.

"By the way."

Sultre stops laughing perfectly and turns to Samayir with no expression.

"He, another pillar... where have you been?

"I don't know.... because I can't feel anything from this world... wasn't it deeply sealed like us by someone else already?

"... what do you think, sir? I don't think he's dead."