"I'm not tired of you guys!... well, you worked so hard. I can't do it either."

Alpha Zulu roughly stretches out one hand to the side.

"Transfer (Aport)"

A silver metal stick appears in his hand.

It's not a blade, it's not a strike weapon, it's really just a metal bar.

"Magic eye excitation, subject parameter remeasurement. Magic convergence coordinates and depth estimation"

― ― There are signs that the mysterious meat mass surrounding the magic collection tower is accumulating enormous magic.

"Creative technique, activation. Metal spear. Optimized shape for target armor properties. and additional functionality, penetration and internal destruction - spheres of spines (spherical thorns)."

The metal bars change into streamlined javelins.

Alpha Zulu set up a javelin that combines functional beauty and mystery, looked at a point that should be penetrated with the blue glowing magic eye, and strove with the power of his body.

A straight tip pierced the surface of a huge chunk of meat without resistance and split into countless thorns, tearing the chunk from the inside.

"All right! Defense positions, everyone!

The huge amount of magic accumulated inside explodes.

Flashes, roars, and blasts.

All of them simultaneously deploy their defenses and pass the explosion, while the flesh doll swarm is blown away without any trick.

The third magic gathering tower in the explosion area also collapsed into rubble, crushing the meat mass that was still stuck even after the explosion.

"... is that it?

He stood up with dust as he waited for his tinnitus.

The explosion has long subsided, and only the dust that smells of blood is left behind.

Whether the body was blown to pieces or destroyed by an explosion, there is no indication that the meat doll will move.

I casually dropped my gaze on my feet and looked at the lizardman-shaped meat doll that was rolling there.

... the thick flesh on the side of your face is shredded and hard scales are exposed.

Incredibly, my (...) body (...) is (...) a (...).

"I can't believe this...."

"They must be the dragonnests. Maybe this is why we didn't find any ordinary monsters in the facility. Before we got here, I bet he wasn't always taken in."

The Alpha Zulu calmly analyzes the current situation while running through the eyes of the Magic Eye.

Even though there were traces of battle engraved on this side of the facility, the living monsters could not be found, not to mention the bodies.

Perhaps he was drawn to a high concentration of magic and trampled into this floor, killed and captured by that unidentified lump of meat.

And the bounty hunters who visited here before us searched for the invisible monsters, explored the facility, and were also prey.

"What a monster. Hold on a second. It's shattered, but I'll see if there's a clue."

Eile moves forward with a serious look.

"......! Wait, Al!

The collapsed Third Magic Collection Tower - flashes from the rubble pile that was the root part of it.

A part of the flesh that had survived being crushed by the wreckage had a magical ray of last resistance.

A light that neither defense nor support can meet in time.

However, only the Alpha Zulu, which was in motion just before the shooting, was able to throw the Eil right before the landing and strike back with a dagger.

The light shoots through the blue magic eye of the alpha zul.

The thrown dagger was transformed into a circular blade in the air, and the pile of wreckage was cut in two pieces.

Alpha Zulu!

The screams of Eile echo through the underground area.

The next moment--everything around me stopped freezing.

Alpha Zulu is about to collapse with his right eye on, Eile stretches out his arms screaming in a pushed position, and Wild Hunt members rush toward him.

Even the dust drifting in the air was still, and I was the only one able to move.

"This is... the same thing as in a coffee shop... that means... alpha Zulu! There you are, Alpha Zulu!

"Naturally. I wouldn't be able to intervene if it wasn't for these circumstances."

Beyond the dust, the other Alpha Zulu appears.

Apart from the alphaZulu that is about to fall in the corner of my vision, a young man who transformed his right eye into a "right eye of wisdom" like a blue flame approaches with a calm attitude.

That is not the presence of reproduced memories, but the presence of those who gave me the "right eye".

"Hey, I miss it. This must have been the last time I lost consciousness during the battle."

"... in modern times, God is lifting you up, and you're going to be knocked down. Except honesty."

"Until this time, I didn't jump through compared to the surroundings. Overall, it's just above and below."

The Alpha Zulu relieved me of my disgust.

"Instead of restoring the destroyed Magic Eye, with the help of Loki and other allies, I used a new power that I had been working on for a long time... to create this" Right Eye ". It wasn't until then that I stepped out of the realm of people."

"So... you didn't ask me to know the secret story of the birth of the 'right eye of wisdom'?

Alpha Zulu smiled and shook his head sideways, pointing to the completely collapsed Third Magic Collection Tower.

"As you already know, this is a world that reproduces Loki's memory. After this, I will (...) instruct you to investigate and lose consciousness. Al was totally upset, and it wasn't too late."

"... that's what I really wanted to show you."

"I don't know what was hidden. After he was executed for the Beast, Loki misled the results of the investigation and concealed some important information."

The side of Alpha Zulu who said so seemed somehow overwhelmed by unspeakable grief.

A wise man like him can easily predict without physical evidence.

The information Loki discovered and concealed at the scene - that is, the information that was heavily involved in the establishment of the Medallion god beast, which will later destroy the ancient magical civilization.

"All right, check it out."

"One more favor. I want you to put me on your body."

"... hah?

I suddenly raise my crazy voice to a favor I never imagined.

"The only time I can intervene in this world is when I am (...) in the reproduction. The Alpha Zulu over there will be leaving this scene soon. That would make it impossible to continue the intervention."

"You want to hide in my body and get kicked out? I don't want to... I'm telling you a terrible thing."

I can think calmly even with malice.

The intent of the Alpha Zulu is simply to find out the truth about a friend (Loki) who could not have known before.

In the position where I was told to "give up" in the previous first contact, it would be a lie to say that I don't remember disgust.

But it's a huge benefit to be able to take more advisors with you when you think you've been drinking in the flow without any help.

"... follow me. Much better than being left helpless."

Thank you, Luke Whitewolf.

The alfazul fades and disappears, and the surrounding time begins to move again.

With Al's screams on my back, I was strongly prepared for the sight I would see from now on.