Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Seventy-two Tales: Mebius the Ancient Destroyer ②

The puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle finally entered the magic tree Alberut.

Breaking and shredding away giant branches of blue and white with the heads of puppet dragons, he pushes on.

"Ki, how valuable are all your broken branches!

Orviga was moaning with her head whenever the branches of the magic tree broke.

I'm sorry, but we're running out of time.

"If you want to unhinder Master Silfaim's Divine Tree, you can't forgive the rest of it!

"Just burn it down and don't move on. Just let it go."

When I put my cane up, Orviga smiled and rubbed his hand.

"But can't we just avoid it a little bit more? It's good enough to avoid feeling..."

"... ok, I'll do good"

If I'd given it back to you for now, Orviga wouldn't have come to protest any more in words.

Whenever I bumped into him, he looked at me with blatant distortion of expression.

... Once inside the magic tree Alberto, it was more like a series of complicated cliffs than trees.

As I was heading up for a while, I saw something like an old palace of great stone on a giant branch stretching like the earth.

If you look up at the sky, the light of day is slipping in slightly.

It seemed to reach the top of the magic tree Alberut.

"... that's the Old Grand Temple."

"Oh, yeah,"

... Finally, have you come this far?

This should put an end to the Earl of Jurem commotion for me.

As long as I get Meir back, there's no use for those guys later.

"... it would have been quicker if we could have busted every temple or incinerated the whole magic tree, but it hurts to have Meir imprisoned"

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He was looking at me with Orviga's dead eyes.

"Is there something you want to say too?

"... No, do as you please. I don't care if I don't do any more harm. Let's get this over with and get the rest back to the castle."

I parked a puppet dragon right near the temple.

... I also feel it's dangerous to leave the Puppet Dragon here, but when it comes to weapons of this magnitude, it's also difficult to hide far away with effortless transfer magic.

The only way to do this is to rigorously set the startup conditions and position the autoem to guard it.

I floated the magic formation and re-set and reinforce the security of the Puppet Dragon Quetzalcoattle.

At this scale, it's also not very realistic to just let it transfer and hide it somewhere safe.

You can be devastated at worst, but the most alarming thing to do is to be deprived of the right to maneuver the Puppet Dragon Quetzalcoattle.

"Okay, let's go."

"Oh, hey! What happens to the rest? Get back to the castle now!

"Just wait there. Don't do anything strange, Autem will react immediately and slap you."

"I want to go home to the castle... why is the rest of this being captured by thieves and kidnapped to this point..."

Orviga pokes her knee on the spot disappointed.

... Well, I don't think they can do anything about the high elves now, and I'll give them back to the castle later.

I positioned the Autem to protect the Puppet Dragon before descending onto the branch and diving through the gates of the Old Great Temple.

Out in the big hall, a long way down the aisle.

A statue imitating a high-altitude spirit bordered by Silfaim lined the left and right walls, with a dragon mural with huge four wings in the back.

... the god of the sky, Silfaim.

They sometimes look slightly different depending on the land and religion, but not so much different from what they saw in the kingdom of Dinlat.

... And on the altar in front of the mural, Meir was put to sleep.

For some reason I am unusual and dressed in red and black colored robes.

And in front of the altar, a familiar green ponytail girl stood with her back to me.

"... Yay Abel, you're a little shaky. I thought Abel might have come this far when I heard that Julem had fought and ran away."

Shame slowly looked back at me.

"... alone?

"Not now. I can't lose face any more... I suggested Atashi wait here alone in order not to irritate Abel too much."

"It's like you're the only one who thinks you're not gonna piss me off"

I pointed my wand at Sheim.

"... how dare you betray me so badly and expose yourself to grandeur. It seems we were the only ones who thought we were best friends. To be clear, I hate you the most out of all you julems, Sheim. I thought it would be more important if I could settle this peacefully, but I know you guys aren't willing to have a decent discussion."

"I know you can't believe the Atasis and the others, but still, I guess you can believe the reason? You know Kudr is inefficient at restoring magic and is more afraid than anything of losing magic, right? Same goes for you and the others. If you continue to be forced to drain your magic, you will see a clear packing for your Kudr opponent."

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"Just to be clear, Abel, it's Siaku already in Siaku that his opponent drove Sim to death, drained Julem and Gillemeim to a large extent, and disposed of him to the gym at the end of the sentence. I'm sure that's true for Abel, but it was devastating for Atashi and the others to collide multiple times from the front with Abel, who might not have had to clash clearly."

... He says it often.

We were choosing our way out with Meir, thinking that we would not be safe in the dispute between Kudr and Count Jurem.

It was Sims who put the cross spears in there, Sheim who betrayed me and interrupted me in the worst possible way, and Count Jurem who tried to dispose of me no longer needed me.

It's that way that I've set you up so many times.

"Hitting Abel with the four of us left here was Julem's measure, but even if we won with it, it's like losing for the Atassis when they fight and wear out. That's why Atashi suggested that you give me a chance to negotiate before then. Atashi and the others now have reason to give way to Abel, even at risk. Can you understand that?

"It's the scammers' way to try to gain credibility by talking long and futile. Let's start with the results. I'm not going to give Mere back here and do anything from me if she doesn't interfere with us anymore. But I don't swallow anything else."

Shame remained silent and solidified for a little while, but eventually shook his head slowly.

"... I'm sorry, but I can't do that anymore"

"What?

"Oh... it's been a long time. Is Shame there? Five hundred years."

From the altar, Meir's voice sounded.

When I looked in surprise, Meir stood on the spot.

No... if you look closely, it's not Meir.

There was a red magic crystal shining on his forehead.

Meir had little magic, but from the current woman she feels a horrible mass of magic.

Besides, most importantly, Meir and I look too different.

"Uhm, good, it's a tight comer. That's right, it's not the same scale as the previous tests.... and, Shame, who is Marlen's man there?

I was staring at the current woman.

Then I ask for an explanation, and I look at Sheim.

"... she is Mebius, the ancestor of the Doom tribe. You know that, don't you? The god of the sky, Sylpheim, decided that it was impossible for only the slowly recovering spirits to strike Kudr, and he built the strongest ningen to attack again and again while protecting her. That's Mebius. Originally, redstone babies of the Doom tribe, like Meir, were the contents of her soul sealed in the gravity of the Moon (Din). Meir's soul has already been crushed by Mebius' old soul."