I took a half-hour break from magic while maintaining the "Rigid Devil" thin and strengthening my body to withstand the waves.

... I was able to regain the magic of just returning to the Puppet Dragon for a moment.

I wanted to see how things were going a little bit more, but I was also anxious to leave Meir with Orviga, King Rokudenasi of that high elf.

Return to the path you came from walking down the sea level.

Honestly, my body is uncomfortable with my whole body right now, but no pain as if I had been paralyzed.

Now would be nice...... horrible recoil to the body that would come later. Why don't I just die?

... Ask the Alchemy Division to help you when you get back and make all the medicine you can to relieve the pain before the recoil comes.

Eventually I was able to find a puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle drifting at sea.

I kicked the sea level and jumped up and rode to the top.

Meir stood at the top edge of the Puppet Dragon waiting for me.

When he finds me, he makes his expression shine and rushes over.

... Orviga shivering at the end got into view, but decides she didn't see anything.

"I'm home, Meir. Looks like we're all done here."

"Welcome back, Abel! Meir, I believed Abel would definitely be back safe!

Meir comes as she is.

... There was quite a bit of momentum left, but I didn't have to let it go because the 'Rigoku' was still maintained.

Glad it didn't go out of place......

"Well done, we're back, Abel! Now get the rest back to the castle! I want to pick some tea candy, take a nap with a beautiful woman, and forget everything that happened today!

Orviga spreads her arms open and runs all the way to us.

I accidentally shook my legs up and kicked Orviga in the face gently.

Orviga's body draws a beautiful parabola and flies to the edge of the puppet dragon.

- Thirty minutes later, I was moving a puppet dragon to the land of the sky (Alfheim).

I came all the way right next to the kingdom of Dinrat and it's troublesome to turn back, but whatever it is, I have to send Orviga back to do it.

I honestly don't even feel the in-laws to do that for this guy...... considering Orviga's position, it could even be a spark of war if we treat him any more cluttered.

"Okay, Abel? It is an irreplaceable folly, even if it is a high elf of a compatriot or 10,000 times dead, such as kicking up the rest of his face. You're not the only one, so I'm forgiving you in a critical place with a heart as wide as the sky. Don't you ever forget that?

Says Orviga as he moans his swollen left cheek on his bread.

"Wow, I know. I'm really sorry about that. I was relaxed too... I don't know, my leg just came out..."

"Yes, I wish I knew, if I knew"

This guy... you're getting a bigger attitude again.

Well, let's be patient now.

Return it to the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim) and you will never see it again.

"But the... I just blew up your god, is there anything in particular you think about that?

"Say what. All you have to do is destroy a people who believe in themselves only because of their status, such as God, who involves them in the dead. Damaging the moon (din) at the end of the sentence is not annoying at all. I'd say if you're going to get involved, just let it be a win. The rest of us were supposed to have a happy and peaceful day as usual today."

"Oh well..."

Orviga looks at the sky anxiously, as he remembered in his own words.

"The moon (din)... seems to have been missing just a little, but will it be okay? The light seems to have weakened, but we're close for that, so it's safe? Hey, Abel, what do you think? Is he smart?

I watch the moon (Din) desperately with my eyes narrowed.

Looking at the damage, it seems a little missing... but it doesn't seem like it will be done.

Pretty convenient, isn't it filtered?

The high elves have been desperate for a long time because without the light of the moon (Din) they weaken their magic, reproductive abilities, and end-of-life.

"If distance and light have changed, it won't be the way it's always been. I don't really think it's a good idea."

"Oh, no...! You can lie to me. Tell me if you want! You'll be anxious!

Why was this heckle chosen King of High Elves...?

"I mean, you guys are more expert on the moon."

"I'm not sure about the rest of this because I've been throwing it to wise men for generations. Throw it round your goggles... because you're a dying old man, and you talk about things that are off-the-shelf, but you can't rely on knowledge alone."

Haven't you done anything for 10,000 years...?

Then after a few moments, he finally returned to the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim).

Finally, this also breaks up with this incompetent king.

Meir didn't put it directly in her mouth either, but she had a sincerely relieved look.

Fly over the floating continent, lowering altitude and returning to the royal castle of the high elves.

Orviga was also overlooking the royal castle with a big shabby.

"Whoa! Whoa, the folk grass is looking up! Bless you, your king is back! If we get this far, it's the rest! Thank you for your hard work Marlen, let's just compliment you for sending the rest well!

"... well, good for you"

"Yes, are you coming to the kingdom of the sky?

"No, fine..."

"Huhahahahahaha! I don't care if it's a joke! You can keep your eyes on us on the ground at best! Come on, let's get you out of here!

"... you look happy and most importantly"

I look down.

That's just what people wanted, or all the high elves in my sight were watching Orviga.

Even a guy like this, because he's a high elf in a high elf that's lived 10,000 years...

"Did they kill anyone?

Every high elf is scared of his eyes.

"I don't know what to say, because you kidnapped the rest."

"... Meir, it looks like those people are staring at Mr. Orviga"

"Really? All the rest of them on the ground look blurred, but is that what we look like to you?"

Yeah, I thought it was the Puppet Dragon, too, but it seems like it's really staring at Orviga.

When I finally say it, it also looks like I'm putting up a cane in Orviga.

"Orviga's back! Kill him!"

"Only self-love and age enlarged incompetent trash!

"I've always wondered if he'd do anything!

As I approached the royal castle, I heard the high elves screaming.

That's right, Orviga turned her face bright blue, too, as she couldn't escape reality anymore.

"Duh, what do you mean! Where's the sage goggle! Sage Goggles! Explain, what happened in the king-absent land!

Standing above the royal castle, a small, conspicuous elf with deep wrinkles hoisted his cane.

"All right, everybody! That foolish king defeated the invaders, even though his power was the only one, and he knew that the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim) would be half-destructed, not only to defend his pride, but by doing so in this sacred land of ours! The fact that the moon (Din) entered must also be due to the fact that Master Sylpheim limited the high elves to the body of our king! Where is the reason to make this wretched man our king any more!

When the old elf screams, he gets a voice from all over the country endorsing him.

"He said it was a coup! Yet it is foolish to flip an anti-flag for the rest of us, even equal to God! You lost your blood, goggles!

Orviga becomes a bloody eye, rides herself out of the puppet dragon and screams.

"It's all true."

You're the fool.

On second thought, this guy was going to get mucky and drop meteorites in this city.

They just weren't allowed. Is that obvious?

"I've never been so humiliated! Come on, I'll make you regret it! Threaten with remaining mightiness and fear, and go to decay mourning your own stupidity! My magic, which is more promising than Master Silfaim, who can unify Mori under the sky, reminds me!

Orviga screams with an angry face.

There was something about that anger that made me nervous when I heard it at close range.

There was tension in the faces of the high elves as well.

I was reminded of Orviga's penetration, which came to unify the high elves for 10,000 years.

"Come on, I asked you, Abel! Show him the difference in power with those ungrateful fools! Let's just destroy the city for a quarter or so!

"Whoa, then I'll get you down on top of the royal castle, Orviga. Good luck with the rest."

When I pointed my wand at Orviga, Orviga sat down smoothly and quickly hugged me to my feet.

"Are you going to let the rest die? Please, Abel! Do a quarter of the kingdom of the sky (Alfheim)... No, let's do half! There's no one else I can count on!

"Fine. I want to go home soon, too."

"Okay! Let's do the whole kingdom of the sky (Alfheim)! All you have to do is leave me a room in the royal castle or something, and the more luxurious the better! Don't you think it would be more convenient to leave the rest as a ruler of form only? Please, Doctor!

"Anyway, let go, it's hard to move! I'm not gonna give you a hand with this rubbing!

While I was rubbing with Orviga, a simultaneous attack by the High Elves began.

A storm of demon bullets is fired from the sky country (Alfheim) toward the Puppet Dragon.

The junction is playing, but it was a tremendous amount.