Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

- The next day

As we dived through the underground tunnel, once again one side was to stand in the gray devastated capital.

Things that are linear everywhere are linear, and curves are smooth everywhere.

I feel something similar to vertigo in a group of giant buildings where there is no one distorted thing, only skeletons.

That's how we still took a creepy, even path composed only of straight lines and curves.

And, after a short walk, Lute stopped in front of a certain building.

"You arrived?

"Oh, this is the facility where we're supposed to be... the military secret lab of the Ministry of Defense."

"It covers the perimeter of the building's premises... What about this metal net?

"Gold mesh fence."

Touch the fence and do it...... Hmm, this is adamantite, or the stretchability that can be machined to this fineness...... misrile?

- To try I put my hand on the sword pattern.

"If you're done, quit."

"Huh?"

"Try it, but it's easy to make a decision with your hinokagutschi. Originally, it was a fence to keep other people from coming in, not to stop a mob raid."

"But why shouldn't I cut it?

"Even if it rots, this is an old world military facility. I don't know what kind of security you have, but I'm sure it's fine with the fence."

"Oh, I see."

And I slapped Pong and Clap.

"I'm taking it lightly, but there's room for the possibility that something like an outside god might come out, too, you know? If that happens, Moses will be wiped out before."

Hmmm... I've never seen it in kind, so I don't know if it's a god outside.

In the meantime, I know it sucks because I'm talking about hundreds of units that don't stand teeth with lutes.

If that comes into our realm of survival and the Genocide storms around... we're not talking about a catastrophe, are we?

"In the meantime, there's a decent entrance, so we're gonna go in from there, okay? Security's still alive in there. The owner of the equipment… you cannot go inside except those invited by the goddess"

So Lute leads us on a walk for a while, turning the corner and walking further.

"But a decent entrance... will you let something like us in? Security's alive, isn't it?

"Hey, Cordelia? What do you think is a dragon clan?

"What, all of a sudden?

"... this world is protected by twelve pillar demon kings. Manipulating the catastrophe from the shadows, or putting your hands directly on it, well... it would also be useful for the Demon King to exorcise those who use ancient relics."

"Demon King... we haven't had a sighting for hundreds of years, have we?

"One of the reborn guys with a smashing performance, one of the worst, hunted it all by himself. There were so many other things that protected the world, but it took so long for the succeeding reborns to hunt and become powerless."

"Huh? But I don't know anything about that, do I? Even if it wasn't a public secret, there's no way I don't know about policing the world because I'm a brave man."

"So it's shady history. You mean, you really didn't know?

"He said he didn't know... what?

It's a profession called the Demon Emperor.

"Zimmakou......?

So Lute can't. I shrugged my shoulders just like this.

"It's the point of evolution for humankind on the system. It is the only battle of mankind that can supposedly be fought against the outside gods. Apparently, some of the guys who built this system had a lot to do with it. I was planting that kind of buggy backgammon. Perhaps... to leave mankind with the option of last disobedience."

"Hmm, so? I mean, if you can fight an outside god, why don't you use it to fight the outside world and get out and do it? That solves the demographic problem."

"Ha..."

"Huh? What's going on?

"No, it's nothing. In the meantime, even the demon emperor can't beat an outside god. If it's a punch from the front, a one-on-one punch, a normal individual can win."

"Oh, you're talking about hundreds of them."

"That's the thing. You're a lot of losers. So, the reincarnators of the past thought about using the power of the Demon Emperor to destroy the world."

"How could you do such a roundabout?

"First of all, the reincarnators aren't a single rock. I mean, if you're not so radical, I don't want to genocide humanity. Normally, that's not how much of an arrogant personality you put on hold, unless you're pressing for at least your own money, right?

"Well, right"

"And there are some mighty men, starting with the dragon emperor. We can't do what we want."

"Oh, I see. So secretly... not to confront the outside gods, but to create a demon emperor as a decisive weapon against mankind itself."

"That's the thing. Apparently the Ark plan itself has been around since then, but I don't like guys who forgive things like that assholes ever - from time to time. So... it looks like the reincarnators of the past really struggled to complete the conditions of the Demon Emperor. Beginning with the four great guardian sacred beasts of the polar, at the end of the sentence, he went down the underground Great Labyrinth and also came into contact with Gaia, which is considered synonymous with the stars themselves"

"It's all... a legend or something."

"Oh, that's why it all comes down to lifting the restrictions on generating the Demon King of Man. So, the vessel that becomes the demon emperor of man... there are conditions for man himself."

"Conditions for man himself?

"Firstly, a violent lineage with the demon king's genes... well, we need the blood of a misbehaving scum lineage"

"Demon King's Blood?

"Oh, once upon a time, the Devil King's Separate Heritage, known as the Bloodsucking Princess... I need to carry a burning redhead"

"Hmm."

"In that way, at the same time… it is necessary to have the systems of the world choose their vessels as brave men. This is another rather troublesome matter, which is why we needed to come into contact with Gaia, who heads the brave men. Combining the power of a brave man with a demon king... an inherently impossible, bug on the system. Therefore, its power can reach the outside gods."

So I stopped and Lute laughed when I saw the tense look on his face.

"What's a burning red-haired brave... a little...?

"Oh, that vessel... it's you, Cordelia"