Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

Side Cordelia-Alston

Twelve of the Dragon Clan's elite and we go our way.

Lute, me, Lilith, Mitsubishi, Guildmaster, and Elf's Old Master.

All of them, well, the realm of quitting humans.

Even for the dragon clan's elite, the head of the seven clans means that they have been all over S-rank strength since before the dragonization. And your red-haired uncle, who seemed close to Lute, is with you.

Anyway, we're not like normal people.

- inevitably the itinerary will be several times faster, or more than ten times faster, than the horse

Through the sphere of power of mankind, through the demonic kingdom controlled by the devil tribe, a subhuman between demons and men, to the most endless poles.

Through the wilderness, where the ultimate demon known as the Wild God walks wide, leaving its characteristics as a former biological weapon the most colorful, just to the east.

Eventually the crack that used to be the sea - through the great cove, through the sea of trees looking up the beautiful mountains on the cove, and...

- Destroyed capital.

Down underground from the big hole that Lute had found back in the day, there was a side of gray spread out there.

of the Empire and the Holy Capital… When I first saw the enormous buildings inhabited by emperors and popes, I was something too frozen in shock for a while.

But...

"What... here?

With an overwhelming sense of intimidation, this huge building just covers the sky.

I don't think Lilith or I are too stunned by the sight.

"Sounds like a group of buildings that cross over 300 floors by super-enhanced ceramic. Thousands or tens of thousands of years later, even if the concrete and cement on the exterior walls collapse, it's no damage to the foundation."

That's how Lute shrugged her shoulders and smiled bitterly.

"Well, with this level of technology, you can make a biological weapon that mimics mythology with genetic manipulation, or you can realize a world like a game with a nanomachine."

"Hey, Lute? What about this light? This place is underground, right?

"Originally, they felt like there was nothing they could do with the lid because of radioactive pollution and environmental pollution, and there was sand and soil on the lid... Think of light as a product of magic. It's not a permanent institution, it's something close to it that makes the lighting possible."

"Houshanow or Kankyoosen? Eikyukikan?"

"Good if you don't know. It doesn't poison us. It's already weakened after so much time, and it's a status to do something about everything like that in the first place, a nanomachine to achieve status."

"Like I get it. Like I don't get it...... anyway, this... a hell of a huge building...... is this ancient civilization?

"Oh, maybe."

"Maybe?"

"I don't know if this is the end of what I know about Shibuya. But at least... the letters on the sign are in my native language. Well, kanji, plain pseudonyms and grammar seem to be degenerating, and there are a few things I don't understand."

"I see..."

Lute dived further underground after an emotional look at a statue called Lord Hachi.

"Place names don't change - the fastest way to get to the subway."

That's how I went down to the basement, looked at the depicted diagram of the spider's nest, and Lute said, "Is that the Shigaya garrison at the Defense Department... well, that sounds like it. No, maybe...... that's really what it is," he made an indescribable look.

"... a banquet?

A short walk down the underground road led Lute to it on the sidewalk.

When four people lay down on a narrow enough road to get through, there was a metal door at the stake.

- It was a big space.

In a space filled with countless boxes of paper that Lute said were cardboard, Lute did not hesitate to... head to the corner of the paper box.

"You're in an underground facility for emergency disasters. I was surprised when I came here before, but I didn't think canned beer or cans were surviving. What kind of food storage technology is that?"

Lute hands me something of metal, and that's how he hands it to the Dragon Clan for every box of paper.

"Hey, Lilith? Apply the icing magic to cool the beer. Last supper. Cans survive, too... well, try them. Saba cans flavoured with soy sauce or miso may surprise you too."

That's when the banquet started.

"No, beer is delicious! I've never had that kind of booze!

"Savano misoni and yara taste horrible too!

"Sulme is the supreme!

Everyone in the Dragon Nation feels good about it.

Old Dragon 7, the head of the 7th clan, and we have about 20 people in total... the number of empty cans can't be 100.

Obviously too much swallowing.

"Lu, Lu, Lute, you... it's Ba Tan Kyu..."

Mitsubishi fell.

It tastes like canned food reminds me of Oriental cuisine, because I ate so much and drank so much gubbiness.

Well, if you're drinking at that pace, it will.

"But hey... isn't that too fuzzy?

Alechol for the survival of mankind... the burden carried on our shoulders should be very heavy...

So I'm the only one who hasn't had a slice of alcohol.

"... you think it's too fuzzy? Shut up, Cordelia-Alston."

"No, Lilith... but you're not here for a picnic, are you?

……

At the end of my gaze, an arm wrestling tournament had begun between the heads of the seven tribes of Lute and Dragon.

Because you can't win one-on-one, it's unscrupulous like one-on-four or one-on-eight.

So, it still sounds like it around Lute wins.

Especially with Lute, the Red Dragon clan uncle is laughing so ridiculously that his ear hurts over here.

Seems like one day we all wanted to have a drink like this, including Lute and Lilith and me, to see from the stories.

The look is like a father exchanging cups with his fiancée, brought by his daughter, happy from the bottom of his heart, but somewhere lonely......

But anyway - I think.

"I'm not here for a picnic, am I?

That's how Lilith said this by letting the comet float through her veins.

"... Shut up, Cordelia-Alston"

No, but... when I was about to say it, Lilith said this pissely.

"Tomorrow, at the Ichigaya facility, we will see with the goddess. In doing so - they will cease to be dragons"

"Huh...?

That's how Lilith shrugged her shoulders and stirred the beer with a nasty look.

"Hey, Cordelia-Alston? The power that is the raison d 'être of the Dragon Nation… its renunciation. The last night you can be a strong man - what's wrong with the last supper?