Sword of the Philosopher

The end of the feast

After the disturbance with Alan, we are finally returning. As for the feast, I didn't need it anymore than I served my purpose... Sometimes the duration of the feast was about to come to an end, only to see the results.

He was disqualified for Alan, who was number one, so it was a fierce battle from there - the last time he jumped to the top was Serga.

"After that, we're talking about more momentum to hunt demons."

On the last day, there was a grand festival in the capital of the country, which oversees the management of the feast. That's where Quoto explained it to me first.

"I also fought a fallen angel, and there were some things I thought... Serga didn't put it on his expression at all, but maybe he thought if he didn't gain more strength to counter tomorrow's mighty enemy"

"Right..."

The superior of the feast is blessed on a stage set in Central Square. By the way, Quoto is also a superior, but he pushed it all over Serga and Dietzsche to come over.

"I've thought a lot of things about me in this fight."

"... we're going home, but what are we going to do over there?

Quoto grins deeply at the inquiry.

"Oh, that's..."

My mouth stops. I thought something was up, arrow tips, the look of Dietzsche and Serga approaching us.

"Oh, are we done yet?

"Mostly. Damn, you got out of there and this one's in trouble."

Dietzsche spills dissatisfaction. And Quoto laughed,

"But look, it wasn't bad, was it?

"... well, yeah"

Dietzsche shrugging his shoulders. Do you feel the same way, Serga was smiling bitterly.

"Well, finally, the star of the festival doesn't have to go on stage."

Quoto says to re-divide.

"Mr. Luon, that was just a continuation. The three of us have decided to continue fighting with Mr. Devals, the head of the heavenly realm."

"With the angels?

"On the human side, they want the power to fight fallen angels like us. I don't know if a fallen angel will be born in the future, but he wants to be vigilant."

- I'm sure that's probably the story of preparing for a battle against 'God' that could come any day.

"As far as I'm concerned, there was that battle, and I didn't think it was going to be more sophisticated. Maybe I'll see you again someday, Mr. Leon."

"Reunion, huh?"

"When you say you're going back to the country, you end up traveling, don't you?

- There's no doubt about it. So I nodded honestly.

"The superior of the feast means that we will also be somewhat involved with countries within the continent"

The next person I started talking to was Serga.

"Some of them may say things, but for one thing, I'm going to move hand in hand with heaven."

"It seems better than that."

Dietzsche continues. I agreed and snorted.

"Well, it can be a hassle to get weird with the country."

"... with Mr. Luon, I feel like I'll see you soon"

Pretending Serga's remarks. I just said, "I don't know."

If - if they become even stronger under Devals and shoulder to shoulder with angels... there may be something like fighting alongside them when challenging 'God'.

"By the way, about Alan, you can really ignore him, right?

Quoto question to confirm. They have been given an explanation of "some sealing of power, but escaped, and the heavenly side is following it". The "Spirit-eater" he possessed is already in the warehouse of heaven, and it would not mean that the description itself is incorrect.

As for him... I can't do anything about it either. Thus,

"Oh, you can leave this place to Mr. Devals."

"Oh well... then don't hesitate to move to be stronger in the future"

"Even after the feast, are you going into the demon's nest to work out?

Three people nodded at the question at the same time. And it was Serga who opened his mouth on behalf of him.

"Naturally."

"I'm looking forward to hearing the three of you work. And then I met the three of us, and it was good for us."

There was a lot to learn from them… the technology acquired through the battle against fallen angels will certainly help in future battles.

"I'd be glad to hear you say that."

Serga says. Dietzsche and Quoto snorted, and I responded with a grin.

"All three of you... don't die"

"Of course."

Quoto replied - the night of the festival went even further.

The disturbance over the fallen angels ended, as did the feasts hosted by the angels... and now there is nothing more to do on this continent.

"The magic of metastasis is going to the harbor where Mr. Leon and the others used it."

Yes, Devals says - the place is the Palace of Heaven. Pack your bags, it's the morning of your trip.

"Finally, thank you again to Mr Luon and the others. It is undoubtedly thanks to Mr. Luon and his men that the battle of fallen angels was overcome without shaking the heavens. Looks like we'll continue our journey beyond, but if anything, I'll spare you that cooperation."

"As for the armor, I asked for it"

"Leave it to me."

In my words, Devals slaps his own chest with Don.

"However, in order to deal with God in the future... I don't think it's a good idea to be caught in the framework of angels"

"That's Agreed"

Gark shows up on his right shoulder.

"On the journey so far, a basement was created where spirits, dragons, angels and powerful men gathered together. It might be a good idea to build an attitude so that we can come together and come together. '

"Well... Lord Gark, there will be more to consider than the continent is different though"

'Um, let's start there. Currently, this identity is not able to share memory with the body. But if we can go back to Sherzia, we can move our memories back to the main body, so we can build something. "

"And then there's the dragon side."

"That won't be a problem either. Lord Luon."

"Oh, yeah"

The first place I visited on this continent was the mansion of Aene, an acquaintance of the Duke of Anastasia. I wrote to the Duke, so if you give it to her via her, she'll start moving to get in touch with you from over there.

"I know the Emperor of the Empire, and there's something to do."

"That's Mr. Luon... All right, we've decided to do this one. Good luck with that one."

Devals says - but what about me and Sophia and the others anyway?

It's likely that Richard and Romilda will follow, but Eina and Alto... have been flustered since the battle was over and haven't had a chance to ask. We need to check this area once while we're back on the continent.

"Warriors, look healthy again"

Finally, Devals says. Nell and Lilito beside him smile and give us a beautiful gift.

In doing so, we set foot in the magic formation. Eina and Alto first - and Richard and Romilda disappear, and only me and Sophia remain.

And Sophia stepped into the magic formation, too, into the light - the last time I turned around here.

"... thank you and keep it coming"

"Oh."

Devals laughs. At the end of the day, I joined the magic team, too - after the heavens.