Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I took a seat and was desperate to defend myself while explaining the battle against Shilfeim, the anti-aircraft god, against Kudr, Peter and Munich.

"... so! I used a Magic Wave Tower Abel cannon to defeat the sky god Sylphame, but this wasn't that dangerous!

I wave my wand and spell out my magic descriptive drawings with light in the universe.

Let's make it complicated so that it's a little confusing.

Either Kudr or Peter will know anyway.

The aim is to make my brain compress a little in the illustration and not be able to cope with my manipulation.

Meir's shoulder swayed diligently, her eyes open all the time and she shook her head.

I guess I almost fell asleep.

Munich also held his own arm from time to time to avoid sleeping.

Peter nodded from time to time in a meaningful way, but I can't tell what's in it.

I can go, I'll push you off at this rate.

"Abel cannon reason is good. Let's get back to it. I mean, what are you trying to say?

When Kudr paid his arm, the drawings I was drawing with the light of my wand were fogged.

"... one, I mean, I'd say the risks and returns of the Abel cannon were commensurate. Besides, I didn't waste my life shooting Abel! You don't do that! However, if you hadn't defeated Silfaim here, you wouldn't have been able to counter me if it was just Master Kudr! So I had no choice but to protect the world!

It is a great lie.

If I hadn't managed to dispose of Silfaim on that spot, Me and Meir would have definitely been killed.

Kudr said to let him get away from Sylfame at all costs, but blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. There's no way he can do that with human endurance.

I hope you don't say impotent.

Silfeim had the firepower to kill even Kudr, and even the fucking ability to 'Red Dream'.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. I was wondering if the world would be boggling with Me and Meir dying, if it wasn't that big a difference from me.

That's why the moment I decided I was no match for Sylpheim, I went to the kingdom of Dinlat relying on Abel cannons without any stray.

... Just a close look back, I have a lot to think about bringing people I've met and all of humanity together, headed by the Marlens, but I couldn't afford to worry about such morality in that stuffed situation anyway.

"As we had previously shown in the diagram the rationale for that, Abel guns had an unlimited success rate of close to a hundred percent. But, you know, if it failed, there could have been some glitch in the world. Even if there was a slight chance of failure, I had a terrific grip on the use of Abel cannons until just a moment ago."

This is also a great lie.

I thought Abel Cannon had half the success rate.

And I dared cloud the world with some glitch and expression, but blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

To put it another way, there was also no certainty that destroying 'Red Dreams' in one blow would break the link with true God.

There were grounds, but I couldn't be sure that it would ever be. Perhaps so, to a certain extent.

There was a good chance that the world would be buried in a foam if it was screwed up that way.

Slowly indulging in the neighborhood, there might have been a better chance that the blah blah blah blah world would disappear.

I did what I thought I did.

"So if you think it was something you had no choice about using Abel cannons. Well, if you're talking about shutting up and missing out on Sylpheim ruling the world, all I can say is I'm sorry."

"... well, as far as I'm concerned, it seemed like there was no choice."

Peter nods.

All right, I could convince Peter that it was a pain in the ass.

Let Kudr shut up too at this rate, I'll do it.

"So... you were hiding the Abel cannon and their details because you were going to hit me if you had to?

The moment Kudr uttered the word, the air in the field froze.

The mouthpiece peeking from Peter's mask was cramping.

I probably have a similar look on my face.

Oh, it's over...

No, you should still be able to go.

Try to cut it off somehow.

"Yes, no, naturally, it's Count Jurem's measure. You were the one who didn't know where the information was coming from. Plus, look, it was a dangerous weapon, so I wasn't going to use it...!

"The specifications to target the most powerful opponent of the magic, and the range between the kingdom of Dinlat and its surroundings, all seem to me to have assumed. I didn't even know who Count Jurem was. Where did you need to grant such a limited function in the anti-Sylphame?

... Yes, it is more likely that the spear is anchored to Kudr, even if you want to target Count Jurem, due to the range around the kingdom of Dinrat and the specifications of automatic targeting of highly magical opponents.

All I can say is that I built Kudr to be buried whenever I wanted.

'Cause, in fact, I built it for that...

I kept my mouth shut and solidified.

I can't think of any excuses.

Stupid. Honestly, I shouldn't have talked about everything about the Sky God Sylphame battle.

I should have prepared a fake because I had time.

Why didn't I realize that Kudr would arrive at the most natural answer?

I was relaxed when I crusaded Sylpheim.

"A, Abel...... I didn't mean to bury Kudr, the patron saint of the kingdom of Dinlat, not just because he betrayed the eagles, Kudr and Baron Lark and fled...?

Peter asks me as he pulls a dong.

I was frozen with no words to give back, but I gave up this was no longer possible and rubbed my hands with a full Kudr smile.

"... because, look, Master Kudr, we had a lot going on, didn't we? So look, do you say you want insurance now... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Kudr tried to kill Meir, and he tried to stop me.

Yeah, so to be honest, that's what I'm trying to say.

Die hard because the great God has decided it's better that way, isn't that so much?

"............... Well, you are. Anyway, there's no other way to pursue it."

Kudr said after a moment of silence, putting his hand on his forehead with a distressed face.

"The fact is... I appreciate you destroying the body of Silfaim. That's probably something I couldn't even accomplish. is to be regarded as a hero of salvation without a multiplier"

Yay... forgiven...!

But it's quite rare that Kudr, with his spare attitude, always cares bitterly so much.

Since I was forced to synthesize the artificial spirit Icarus and Kudr.