The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

Thanks to Metius and Hemperoza, the light plunged into the heart that was desperate (...).

I managed to regain my cool.

There's still something to think about and try before you give up.

In the first place, the Holy Sword Battleship should have stayed as far away from the heart of Superdragon Drasilia as possible, than it had the characteristic of "sucking negative magic".

This critical situation came from my mistake in judging, my failure to grasp the performance of the Holy Sword Battleship, which did not take into account the changing circumstances of the war.

I'm not going to make excuses or anything, but I'm going to have to try and do whatever is possible now.

Sooo, breathe in, and get tempered.

"All right......!

First manipulate the panel in the captain's seat and turn off the alarm that was ringing.

Red warning signs and noisy sounds quiet. Apparently, these were also an obstacle to thought.

"Sage Grecas......!

"Let's do something about it. Give me some help, Meti."

"Yes!"

A smile returns to Metius' face, who seemed anxious.

First, I'm going to sort out the situation again.

The Holy Sword Battleship, Silver (Platinum) in the Ethereal Dome (Fatimart), was originally built as a showdown weapon to destroy the biological magic weapon (...) "Superdragon Drasilia".

It can be described as a defect that was rapidly constructed without sufficient time for verification and deployed in action with the same type of ship.

Numerous things were recorded in the information stored in the center, Memory Demon Stone (Core Memoria), which was deciphered by search magic (Ggol).

I haven't had time to look through all of them, but looking for a statement about the stoppage still didn't find any useful information.

Because, as the phantom showed in the hangar, it sank in such a way that all ships would self-destruct.

The design is precisely a ton of demo specifications, but only the construction seems to be sturdy (...), and there seems to be time for the ship's heart (engine) to reach its critical point.

Guess from the graph on the display panel showing the durability, you'll earn roughly fifteen minutes.

We have time to keep going up perpendicular to space and take other steps than becoming a big launch fireworks.

If you can't try that, all you have to do is find a place where there aren't even people and fly.

The current magic residue is stable at 10%. I would say that the supply of negative magic from the outside has ceased, that is, sucked and cleared all the remaining cusps of the superdragon drasilia.

The "anti-extinction operation" of unstable magic continues today, but eventually the main engine, the main engine, will explode beyond the critical.

"Metius. How about a stop order (command)?

"I'll try.... Ah! Ugh, you accepted!

"What!?

I climb out of my seat unexpectedly. What if...?

"... there's no sign of a halt. To accept a stop order (command)...! I'm sure this ship won't move."

Fairy Metius drops his shoulders softly.

"Out of control is exactly what this is about."

Apparently, even if the control system is alive, the mechanical apparatus that stops won't work itself, or even if it works, it won't stop the critical drive.

Even now, in the heart of the main engine, positive and negative magic continue to collide, creating enormous amounts of energy.

"If so, … the way to safely stop the dangerous versus extinguishing magic engine is to drain fuel and wait for a natural shutdown, or…"

As I walked through the pouch on my hips with my fingertips, Hemperoza made me hold it like an amulet, a child bag with seeds of spreading magic (shrub garden).

"Let the magic suck from the outside,"

"Well! Did you have such a gift?

I took some of the corny spring out of the bag.

"Oh, he said it was his self-confidence."

- Hey, hey! A masterpiece!

"Seeds" handed to me by a brown hemperosa who shows and laughs at Issi and her white teeth. The effect is unclear.

... How about that? I'm getting anxious.

The magic seeds produced by Hemperoza are properties that stretch and thrive by inhaling magic.

He once bonded the golem of the witch Alberina in the desert of Israel, producing a feat that he said greens the desert.

Whether the opponent is this monstrous battleship, the effect that could basically happen should be the same.

Unlike before, instead of instilling magic, the surgeon sucks the enormous amount of energy generated from the anti-extinction engine (...) directly into the seeds of the spreading magic (shrub garden).

and then.

"Anti-Extinguishing Magnetic Conversion Propulsion Engine" became even more volatile and began to issue warnings that excess energy was overflow, or overflow.

"Sage Grecas, it's dangerous to stop here."

"Okay...... let's just fly to the sky"

When I sent the launch order to the Holy Sword Battleship, the main engine (main engine) played a kiiyin and a tall sound, and there was nothing wrong with it and it floated.

"Ooh!?

"Do you fly so easily!?

What was the Metanostadt Iron Pile Cannon... softly ascends into the sky.

And, at the next moment, a cloud was looming in front of me.

"" What!?

Breaking through the clouds in an instant, me and Metius noticed that the Holy Sword Battleship was making a vertical ascent at an incredible rate.

Moreover, the inertia on board is kept constant, and if it does not shake, it is not tied to the back.

"This is the power of the main engine......! Sure... awesome. Don't let this get you into the world of stars!

The rising acceleration force would have been without as many as a hundred mertes of heavy swords (...) on the tip, but still an overwhelming and tremendous thrust.

It's over 10,000 mertes above in just ten seconds when you realize it.

"Not if you're happy, what are you going to do if you hit an empty gem (...) like this!?

"Ha, that's okay"

"Look, is it true?"

All the stars that float in heaven are believed to be gems and in this world. That doesn't seem to be the exception with Metius.

At that time, voices were heard from crystal sphere communication with noise.

Whether the speed is too fast or the magic fluctuations do not arrive, to the extent that it is hard to hear.

"Wow, wow! Awesome...... can't see anymore!?

"You must be too fast!?

That's the voice of Lentomia and Lu.

"Ha ha, Grecas, flying in the air......? That would be fun. '

'Totally...... I didn't know Greg would fly again if he thought he had fallen too. You're busy.

Ergonote and Faria say as if they were frightened. I thought you were worried, it's an easy-going mouthpiece like a spectacle.

"... Guys!

That's because you believe I'll be back safe and sound.

Rather, that's about as good as this one and how things go.

Confirming the location of their companions with tactical information displays (tactics), everyone below Ergonote appeared to be riding the Dragon Man's Winged Dragon (Wyburn) and traveling north.

Apparently, in preparation for the onslaught of the regiosculls, we headed to the "main unit", which had been set just a kilomerte away from the blast site.

Then surely the magical regiment of Metanostadt, the wizard of Isravia and even the magician of Kanlyun are preserved.

- Well, you don't seem to have to worry about the other side.

I lowered my chest softly.

But this is where it comes from.

First, in the container hangar, we decide to let the tired wine barrel golems and slimes breathe magic to restore their power.

The container hangar is located at the bottom of the Holy Sword Battleship, a place for carrying and carrying supplies. From this bridge, if you get out of the back of the captain's seat, you can slide down the aisle and go in ten seconds.

And the institutional department in question was located above the place.

Operate the Magic Yarn (Magi Wire) on the panel in hand to stop the Magic Backflow Prevention Valve.

As soon as possible, some of the magic flowed back from the magic accumulator to the wine barrel golems and into the wine barrel golem.

"Full" and "blurb," of course, plus as many as twenty mass-produced wine barrel golems, "Barrel (Barrel)." Furthermore, even the convenience tools (gadgets) adsorbed magic simultaneously.

"Sage Grecas! Magic level 5! The power supply for critical operation has fallen below the lower limit."

"Now we don't have to go to space."

"But the output in the main engine is still unstable! It's still dangerous."

Again, I can't stop just cutting off the source. If so, I'll have to hang it on Hemperoza's trump card.

"All right, wine barrel golems, it's a merger!

It's been a long time since I've inspired the "Final Showdown (Destroy) Mode," a puppet combination of wine barrel golems.

Remote from the captain's seat, but not a problem as it is executed by automatic chanting (autoloading) with autonomous driving technique (appct).

A total of six "barrels (bars)" joined together to form a giant leg of bipedal walking, using the "bull" as its core sitting in the hangar. "Full" merges on top of it and becomes the upper body. The "full" shoulders are joined by two small barrels, from which the soldier mount hitting his arm joins in a form that hangs further.

Kid! Cassin! and it can be said that evolution has also come with a cool sound effect.

The wine barrel golems, which finished the merger as a giant man-shaped golem, took a one-kneed parking position in the container.

Slime federations such as Sage's Convenience Tools (gadgets) and Made Slime are stored inside the left arm.

Unlike before, there's a combination of "two barrels" on its back. It was an aerial propelled wine barrel to fly through the air.

There is no free-flowing output, but it will be possible to halve the impact of the injection and drop when landing.

and there gakun......! and suddenly the rising speed of the Holy Sword Battleship was dull.

"Nooo!?

"Speed decreased...! It's institutional instability!

And as if we had reached the summit of the flight, the speed is infinitely closer to zero.

The current altitude is approximately thirty kilomertes.

As far as I can see, the world is sinking in blue and black darkness.

Far below my eyes I could see a considerable extent of the Titio continent.

The sky is even pitch-black and the stars are blinking. But I could see the far east sky starting to whiten up.

"Dawn...! It's so close."

A new morning I've been waiting for was there tomorrow.

"Nice...... watch this dawn..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Whoa!?

At the next moment, when the Holy Sword Battleship leaned grally, it began to lower altitude.

Continued