Again, I was coming back to where the grey slimes were.

Taran and Hoole are with us next door.

"Then let's get back to work!

"Oh! Sounds like a little more to me, to where I want to be!

To my voice, Hoole and Taran replied well.

The slimes behind it also jumped a bit, but only Ciel seemed somewhat unwell.

Ciel says the original body of the grey slimes… the Dwarves' body was found means a little more to the controller.

Syels can get back to their original bodies in a little while... normally they should be happy.

But like the Dwarves this time, not everyone's body is safe. Ciel must care about that.

Perhaps Ciel's original body is safe. The cemetery was over there.

However, given the position of the former emperor, Ciel should be unable to help but feel responsible.

"... Ciel. You can rest for a while, okay?

When I asked, Ciel shook her side as she stroked her body.

Is that okay?

"Okay...... then let's go together. Whatever it is, it doesn't start without finding the device."

Ciel rocked her body vertically in an unmistakable motion.

So again, we start mining.

I felt a gradual discomfort as I waved the pickel.

It seemed like Hoole was also feeling,

"Something not stiff?

To that voice, Taran nodded too.

Taran felt the rock wall hard, too.

That's not all. I can see in my eyes that the amount of rock that collapses is decreasing.

"Wait a minute. This..."

I'll stop and check the inventory.

The recovered rock itself is just like a rock.

But I could also dig something a little hard to hear.

"Meteor..."

But it's a huge rock coming down from the sky, an ore contained in a meteorite.

Hoole asks me.

"Meteor?

"Oh. You know the story of meteorites. It's a stone you can pick from it. They said it was iron falling from heaven in the kingdom, and it was expensive and traded."

It was commonly used in royal armaments due to its rarity, but it does not change in hardness or otherwise, except for the slightly different colour flavors from ordinary iron.

It's more about bragging than it is about fighting in action.

Whereas ordinary iron ore is reddish brown indeed, I see a bit like iron smelted on rock walls.

The meteorite fell, it seems to be a true story.

"Heh, that's another kind of awesome stone! Mappa's old man...... no, the old man looks happy after all"

Hoole doesn't want to think that Mappa is younger than herself, even if she is mean.

Well, while Hoole is fifteen years old, the musculoskeletal and mustache mappa is seven years old...

Mappa at heart, but I'm not here right now.

The demons of the disciples are in charge of the railway extension, and they seem to be giving this instruction to the gray slime.

In fact, I've shown you what you're not dressed for, I'm guessing you're trying to perfect an axe to thunder...

"Let's use meteorites and get me to make something too"

To Hoole's voice, Taran paints something circular with his legs.

They both seem excited about what they make with meteorites.

But Ciel's condition is even darker.

... Maybe the control device is not safe.

I honestly remember the same anxiety.

I've never seen a meteorite fall.

Nevertheless, in the long history of the kingdom, records on meteorites were abundant.

According to this, meteorites themselves do not suit their destructive power, and many seem to be only as big as a person's head.

But given the range we're digging right now, there's more meteorites here than people's heads. The meteorite should have been bigger than that.

I guess it was a meteorite with a lot of devastation...... though in the mountains, one country is about to disappear.

Nothing is wrong with the control device being destroyed by a meteorite.

"Ciel... if you can't, let's not think about it then"

When I said it, Ciel shook me up again.

"Anyway, you have to pack the roots and dig!

The surroundings responded well to Hoole's voice.

But at that time, the bell rang from the rear.

Looking back, there is the fifteen that stood on the soli of the plate and came down the hill.

"Fifteen? This sound..."

The reward of my companion returning from a distance. It's the first sound I've heard since I first laid it down.

I mean... that "man" is back.

"Camus is back!

We went back to the ground.

Looking from the entrance of the cave to the sea, a sailboat is in the distance.

That's where Riena comes in with a telescope.

"Dear Heels! This way."

"Oh, Riena. Thanks."

I get a telescope from Riena and peek at the sailboat I see near the horizon.

"The black flag matches the shape of the ship... it's a Camus ship indeed..."

The blonde angel...... looking like Camus was coming this way, one foot away, flying through the sky.

Likewise Riena peeking into the telescope finds it, tells her to smile.

"That's Mr. Camus! Hehe, maybe you want to meet Master Heel soon!

"Oh, oh..."

Glad you made it back safely...

If we keep this up, we might stick around like eagles hunting prey from the sky.

In fact, Camus is running through the sky faster than a bird.

"If you jump in at that speed, you're not gonna be safe... yeah?

I noticed something was wrong with Camus.

I don't know the look on his face, but he's pointing his face and hands toward the ship.

"Trying to tell you something?...... ah"

The direction indicated by Camus… From further beyond the ship, there appeared to be innumerable slender objects.