Sword of the Philosopher

Showdown Morning

That's how we celebrated the day of the showdown - getting ready and all having breakfast face-to-face.

Everyone was silent, but not a single one looked frightened by fear. Everyone does their part and triumphs...... that's what I was determined to do.

I observe my people again - Sophia first. You're gonna hit the top of the op with me, but we're having breakfast as usual. That face wasn't the wind of going into battle today, and I also found my shoulder strength missing.

Next, Eina. This one is slightly symmetrical and looks a little more powerful. Is it acceptable for her to show an attitude that is only formal, though?

Richard... seems to have been entrusted with an unexpected major role, but he himself doesn't look particularly nervous. And I don't do anything to jump into base about him. Aside from supporting Rostaldo as a time buyer, he asked Devals for a job.

Others, Quoto. This is the second time I've eaten one of my buddies faster and more quickly. How much do you eat?

He talks the most and always talks to someone, but I just don't do it today. Maybe he's looking back at the operation in his head, seeing how his people are doing.

The slowest way forward in food, as opposed to him, is Dietzsche. Originally it's late, but today I'm ringing it, chewing it slowly and eating it. You don't think it's just the last meal or anything... but maybe I'm nervous about her.

What else stands out is Alto? He often talks to his surroundings alongside Quoto, but he's calm today. According to the story, this operation, he's going to be out quite a while ago - seems to change depending on Rostaldo's situation, but in some cases he's the key to the fight. I guess I have a lot to think about.

Furthermore, Ignos, who quietly goes on to eat next to it, has a serene expression. This operation, viewed in terms of backward support, is none other than him. Both Romilda and Serga apply in the sense of using magic, but they are both attack-specific. Serga said he would turn to support once he could afford it... but even in the exercise with Anverate there seemed to be few cases like that, and it would be tough.

On the other hand, it's Caln who's slightly restless. She herself is getting stronger through this workout, but as for her, the "can I join the fight" atmosphere. There is no most cowardly wind, and I'm pretty sure it's motivating.

And Serga - he ate at the same pace as before, and now he's just finished eating. The look is that what needs to be done has been done, and there is no anxiety there.

At this table of meals there is a strong atmosphere about to head to the battlefield at the same pace as yesterday...... in which, among other things, Romilda finds himself pointing his consciousness about today's battle. As usual about the pace at which we can eat, but the sight is clearly different from yesterday's.

According to Anverate, he decided to fight in the form of a guerrilla until the end about Romilda. Serga and Anverate, who usually fight in the same rear, plan to send instructions, but if the fight goes on, she should respond more often at her own discretion.

The way Rostaldo moves seems to have some lecture on what to do... but the problem is when he acts outside of those advices. Anverate said it was "okay," and Sophia said it was "trustworthy"... but no, that's what they say. I'll believe the same thing.

It should be noted that there are no Devals or Anvelates on this occasion. They're getting ready, and they can hear things from outside the dining room.

Eventually, everyone finishes eating. silence flowed for a little while,

"... go"

When I shrugged, everyone stood up.

Everyone returns to the room once and again to make up their minds and go outside. So he was ready, just like us. Devals stood.

"The will to fight... doesn't seem to be a problem"

"Oh, I can do it anytime"

To these words, Devals responds "comfortably".

"The other angels were supposed to get their hands on the ground. First the angel takes the lead and sets it up at the base. One step late, Mr. Leon and the others will leave."

"Is there any chance they're looking at us?

"You're not sure there's going to be a raid today because we're ready to stay out of heaven. I think you've been working on the premise that you've been engaged to Mr. Leon and have a place to stay for the most part, so I'm sure you're ready."

As for the operation, we'll go straight to Rostaldo, where we can wait. Basically, the preceding angels, me, and Anverate are in charge of intercepting the enemies we encounter, and we plan to do as little of a burden on our people as we can... how well do we fulfill it?

"By the way, what about Anverate?

"I'm here."

Voices from the rear in response to questions to Devals. If you turn around, she's in general mode that you disappeared from.

"I'm ready for this one, too. Mr. Luon, I'm sorry, but can you call Les Bailes?

"Do you keep it out from the start?

"Yeah, 'cause we might have to work hard right after we go in"

So is that...... I call Resbail. Send an order to follow the instructions of Anverate,

"Please."

"Yeah, I got it."

Speak with a smile - so I kind of felt like she was stuck. It's like you're determined to do something.

Everybody, you're ready.

But I couldn't ask because Devals opened his mouth about it.

"After the angels move out, this one responds. I'm going to stay in heaven, but I'm going to make sure we can talk magically, so if anything happens, report it immediately."

Everybody snorts. Finally.

Looks like everyone started to get nervous all the way here... but I still don't have my face stained with fear.

Devals starts talking to Nell as he approaches. The steps themselves seem to be progressing fine, so far so good. And if you deviate from that -- if, for example, the angels become corrupt and can't mobilize at all --

I don't think you need to worry about that.

Anverate tells the lid.

"I can't help but worry about things."

"... was it on your face?

"Yeah. Even the angels are a hundred wars of smell. You can't keep fallen angels behind you, and we'll do our best."

- Maybe I was the one with the most wrinkles between my eyebrows.

Here's Sophia peeking into my face. The face seemed to say "I'm fine"...... I laughed back.

"All right, we're ready"

Devals whining. So everyone pulls out their swords and so on and enters a position where they can enter at any time.

Immediately afterwards, directly in front of us, there's light on the ground - the magic formation of the transfer.

"The angels first move near their headquarters and step into the Sumika of Rostaldo. From there, connect to this metamagic formation and have Mr. Leon and the others march in direct line."

Along with the commentary, Devals points to the magic formation with his hands.

"The angels are moving out at the moment. If falling into heaven is a problem, there will probably be information coming around at the moment, but we haven't heard from them, so we've been able to get in."

- Lady Devals, the report is in.

Here Lilito, another side of Devals, opened his mouth.

"Discover the celestial demon who exercises the power of fallen heavenly. But he said he intercepted without a problem."

"Hey, for one thing, you're clear about falling into heaven."

"And he said he set up a metamagic formation."

Immediately afterwards, the magic formation shone… it was just a signal that was ready to enter.