Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

- I'm Lilith.

"Lilith?"

"... may be termed the use of the Dragon King"

So Richard made a giddy look.

"So?"

"... I'll fit in here. Even if you leave, you will build a body for nothing."

"If you're an associate of the Dragon King... I don't suppose it's called hattering either. But you're gonna punch him in alone?

I did not respond to the words and asked Richard:

"... I want to know where the gods are based"

Richard then pointed in the eastern direction.

"If you go outside and look east, there's one big mountain, so you'll see soon enough. It's called the Crying Mountain. Sounds like an old haunted place."

"... I see"

Richard slapped Pong and my shoulder where I gently nodded and took a step forward.

"It's not a bad idea to say a few elite works. Me and... if it's about seven other S-ranks, I can help? You can't let a boulder go alone..."

So I grinned.

"I'll fit in here. You will join forces from all over the world... separately... until we have contact with you."

"But... Oi!

The requirements were communicated, so I went out of the General's tent.

"Stay! Stay!"

He grabbed me by the shoulder so I opened my mouth with a sigh.

"... what?

"Are you also more than S-ranked - a precious force for mankind? Sequential force input is also a good place to be foolish!

"... so?

"I want you to at least come with us. I can't let you waste your precious power. No!

Deep sigh again.

I said this as I shook my head left and right.

"... you say it's all in your hands - that's what I'm saying"

"What?"

"... and I'm not going to the Crying Mountain. I'm gonna put all the keri on here now."

"What do you mean...?

And I raised the staff of the devil, which Merlin had given me in his stead, toward the mountain where he was weeping.

"... Activate 10 Hostile-related Convenience skills. Also simultaneously activated searches due to prohibition"

The overwhelming amount of information overflows my head and instantly strikes me with headaches and nausea.

- Activate the dragon's demon eye.

My father, who lived in the third eye of my forehead, assisted me with information processing operations, thus reducing my headache at once.

"... human reaction is zero. Proceed as originally planned"

Pass magic through the circuit of dragon sorcery that is formed in the brain.

At the same time activate the ban to return bioenergy from the heart directly to Magic Energy.

I can't use an MP close to infinity because Lute is not close by - but it's possible if it's me now if it's up to two shots.

Dragon magic flows from the brain onto the wand.

Soul from the heart - flush the life energy itself onto the wand.

Merge the two magics in the wand, and let them smell.

And...

- The Spirit of Prohibition... Opens the Forbidden Door to the Microscopic Abyss World.

Lute says that a microscopic abyss is a molecule… or the world of atoms.

It's not what we describe, but it's exactly the same thing.

To the evidence, the formulas that Marlin, the master, had traced, and the physicists who said Einstein had traced, were all the same.

I mean E = MC squares.

- It's the nature of light and mass.

Forbidden art of letting the concept of things being there disappear to take out the destructive energy on an astronomical scale.

"... Nuclear Fever Roar (Drags New Clear)"

With a golden roar inherited from my father, I wriggle my way to the mystery of the forbidden arts indicated by my master.

Yes, this is - my only original magic in the world.

There's a hotline stretching straight into the mountains.

- Brilliant flash.

- Sounding roar.

- And the hot air that follows.

"Ya... the mountain... blew it up!?

That's what the Kensei God said on the spot as he slipped back and pointed in the direction of the mountain.

"... it will be true that a large hole has been drilled to such an extent that it is necessary to rewrite the map near the heart of the explosion. After that, I just blew the surface."

Mushroom clouds were generated by nuclear heat, and although the smoke is not clear, the surface of the mountain should have been blown away.

Well, it would be Mount Bald and leave things like rock skin and red soil.

- Regardless... the ghosts lurking in the mountains - should have been mowed of their lives by the sickle of the reaper named Burning Flash.

That's how I snorted loudly with satisfaction.

The finish is 120%.

"... this won't be Lute's foot clump"

That's how I started walking towards the next battlefield.