Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Thank you very much for your help, Master Gungnir."

"You played a great part in the final tournament. I have to give it back. All right, Gungnir!

From the notebook, a single spear of silver appears.

It's a really beautiful spear that glitters from the pattern "eh" to the tip of the blade.

"You're so light. Here's the thing... I can't feel any weight even if I'm spinning it."

If you're spinning a circle and a spear with one hand, you're going to forget you have a spear.

Giving life to such a gunnil, the silver light glowed for a moment, and the next moment a pretty girl stood there.

No... it was floating but correct.

Silver hair, eyes, even the piece you're wearing, just like a spear figure.

Do I look like I'm about seven or eight years old?

I held a gunnil the size of which was not commensurate with its appearance with both hands, and she was looking at me with no expression.

"Thanks. Lord"

"Ki, are you Gungnir?

"That's right. Greetings."

Gungnir greets me fluffy and floating.

I don't know... he's like an angel.

Lovely.

No... I feel bad when I say something like that.

"Nice to meet you Gungnir. Thank you for your help during this time. So, can I ask why you helped me?

"I liked the load."

"Oh well... thanks"

He doesn't seem to be very emotional.

Is it strange that a child... would be much older than me?

But well, you look like a child...

With that in mind, Levi was softening at the edge of his sight.

"What's up, Levi?

"Oh, no... the... cute..."

I see.

Does Levy like children?

"I like Levi too"

"Ugh...! G, Master Gungnir.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Fine."

Gungnir lets go of the spear and spreads his hands towards Levi.

Or cute......

"Yikes!"

On the way Levi hugged Gungnil and started rubbing his cheeks with a full grin.

... this sight is against the rules.

After it lasts for a while, Levi sits in a chair holding Gungnil, and the three of us drink tea.

Gungnil was as faceless as ever, but his appearance of drinking tea tingling seemed pale while Levi stroked his head.

"Hey Gungnir. Do you have any wishes? I can't thank you enough for helping me..."

Gungnil looks up at the sky with his mouth on the cup.

I took my mouth off the cup a little bit and squealed a word.

"Walk"

"A walk?

"Yeah. I want to see the world"

I see.

I'm sure Gungnir was traveling around the world with the storm god.

Maybe you want to see the world today with your own eyes.

Then I'd like to collect information and buy it out, just fine.

"All right, let's go to town then. Levi, hold him like that. Gungnil is barefoot."

"Yes, gladly. Dear Lord, may I buy you a pair of shoes, Master Gungnir?

"Sure. You're a shoe shop first."

Whoa, whoa.

"What do you say, Master Gungnir?

I bought a pair of white shoes that would look good on Gungnil and had her wear them.

She has stepped on the spot several times to make sure she feels it.

"Thanks."

"Sounds like you liked it"

"It's cute......"

After the shoe shop, the three of us walk through the town of Nieberg holding hands.

Gungnil was in the middle of me and Levy, looking around and walking by.

In her eyes, I wonder how the world looks today.

That's when Gungnil's legs stopped pitting.

"Hmm, what's up, Gungnir?"

"Oh, Lord, that's it."

What she stared at with the same faceless expression was a restaurant that smelled delicious.

I see... Speaking of which, I'm starving because I had a fight with Durandal too.

"Gungnir, you want to come in?

"Are you sure?

"Actually, I'm hungry. Hey, Levi."

"Oh... if you don't eat something, you're going to die..."

"This is tough! Come on, GUNGNIL!

"Let's hurry."

The smell of spices comes through my nose when I enter the store.

In addition, the smell of burning garlic and bacon promotes the secretion of saliva.

The desks of the people who were eating were lined with pizzas and pasta that looked delicious, and they were all smiling and carrying it to their mouths.

Oh...... appetizing......

"Load. Quickly"

Gungnil pulling my hand around.

Lovely.

"Welcome -! Are you sure you want three people?

"Oh, yes."

"Oh! You're a cute kid! Hello. - How old are you?

"Jumandan..."

"Heh!?

"Damn it! I'm seven!

"Oh, oh! Oh, don't make fun of the grown-ups! I'm in a hurry because I'm gonna say it in the face..."

"Shh, excuse me..."

It was dangerous......

And you're 103,000 years old... are you serious?

Well, that's not strange after all that...

"Oh, no! This way, please!

Sitting in the seat guided by the clerk's sister, we all look at the menu given to us.

Gungnil was still faceless, but stared at the menu to eat in.

"That's cute...... you can eat whatever you want."

Levi will surely be a parent idiot.

Definitely.

"Lost"

"Then you can choose three. Let's split that up for three."

"Okay."

Then there was all sorts of things about Levi about to pass out to GUNGNIL eating with the food he was transported to, Levi about to pass out because he was mistaken for his parents and kids, and Levi about to pass out just because GUNGNIL was "keppy," but he left the store with great satisfaction anyway.

"It's a good day..."

"Good for you...... Levi"

Then I bought some information magazines at the bookstore, and I would ladder the store to buy food and other necessary items.

At that time, I tried to talk to him first, but there were no rumors of anyone being called incompetent anywhere.

I've even tried pretty close to Slam Street, but there are no rumors there either, and for now you might consider yourself not in this town.

Then it might be quicker to read and fish for information magazines or something rather than looking for them in the tunnel.

Walking with that in mind, Gungnir stopped pitting again.

"Road. Satisfied"

"Hmm? Enough, Gungnir"

"Yeah. Very well."

You get it?

What have you figured out......

"Dear Gungnir... What have you figured out?

"The man who created me is gone"

Huh...?

The man who created Gungnir is a storm god......

Is that... is he gone?

"Back. See you later, Lord. Thanks too Levi."

"Oh, oh... see you soon, Gungnir"

"Yeah, yeah... see you again, Master Gungnir"

"Yeah. It was fun"

When I put her back in my notebook, me and Levi looked at each other.

I'm glad Gungnir enjoyed it, but I really care about the words she left behind.

If what she said is true... God... dead?

"Is it possible, Levi?"

"Come on...... I don't know either. We can't even get to know it..."

"Yes... right. Hmm, let's just go home. It doesn't seem meaningful just to gather information in town."

"Right. Drink tea while reading massively bought information magazines."

Whoa, whoa.

Return to the mansion for two to read and fish for information magazines.

It ranged from country-by-country information to world-wide information, but most of it was about Titanomachia.

The Olympus talks seem to have been successfully concluded, but the day before that there was a raid on Titanomachia, apparently.

The article says that a flock of Wyburn appeared in Olympus and Mr. Byrne repelled it.

"Over a hundred of them alone... seriously, you're a monster"

"Yeah... and it's in the air. It's still out of standard."

The incident is heavily reported, and there's not much other information on it.

Even then, famous adventurers got married to each other. Most of them were gossiping things like, but that party was going to break up, etc.

"And you're all about Titanomachia. Well, I can't help it... Oh, you've got a crime statement on you too"

"Yeah, it's on here, too. In the end, the Olympus talks have been successfully concluded, but the world will be anxious again when it has the power to manipulate the herd of dragons..."

"Maybe that's what it was all about from the start. What..."

Whoa, whoa.

"Dear world,

People still cry somewhere today.

Somewhere else today.

Who decided the difference?

And who gains?

The times? The world? Country? People?

Against the course of time is nothing more than to transcend God.

Why is the world so distorted?

Why is the world so sad?

Someone has to be right.

Someone has to lead us to a normal world.

We have to do it.

We have that right.

Death to the ignorant king.

Give strength to the helpless people.

We are Titanomachia.

We are hunting for nothing to save the world.

Whoa, whoa.

"I'm not sure..."

"So, after this, in a normal sentence, you're saying," We did this dragon. "

"Yep. Sounds like something like this fanatic poem is always written before the offending statement"

I mean, this is what they believe in.

I guess that makes some sense...... I'm not sure.

I want to do something about the part about the distortion of the world, but it won't mean the same to me and them...

"... ah!? Dear Lord, take this!