"Falling...... ugh! Grab me, Meti!

"Wow, I'm fine because I can fly..."

"Well, so is that"

The Holy Sword Battleship was slowly falling, though he accidentally grinned in a pressing situation.

The thrust is unstable and tilts with the hull glare.

A fierce warning noise sounds and tells of an anomaly and destabilization inside the main engine.

- WARNING! Furnace heart abnormal vibration, cryogenic plasma leaching!

At the center of the engine there's a stormy, high-energy vortex.

"Damn, the main engine is the limit......!

"Sage Grecas, you're not in control!

Metius was right, the loss of thrust was causing his posture to remain disturbed and inclined.

As it is, it falls to the ground in about three minutes and clashes, or whether the main engine explodes heavily in the air, just like hell's two choices.

- Current altitude, 5000 Merte.

- Warning! Fear of falling to the surface.

- Warning! In-house pressure exceeded! Endurance limit!

"At least give me attitude control......!

I put my hand on the operating panel again, clinging to my chair on a diagonal bridge.

It then succeeds in connecting the magic thread (MagiWire) to the spare circuit and igniting the auxiliary engine, or auxiliary engine.

Gong! and the shock that could be thrust up lifted the hull.

"Whew!?

I rolled after the gobble and the captain's seat. But thanks to the shock protection (...) protector on Sage's robe, I didn't even have to hit him in the head.

When the auxiliary engine ignited, the compressed air thrusters in all parts of the hull ejected the air and began to control the attitude automatically.

"Are you all right, sage Grecas!?

"Oh, my God."

"Auxiliary engine ignited… just a few moments ago"

"Oh, the burnable time is fifteen seconds at most! But... enough."

It was fortunate that the main engine was running, which also supplied the auxiliary engines with energy.

Falls themselves cannot be stopped by auxiliary engines, but they will be able to prevent falls to populated areas and so on.

Upon standing up, quickly check the panel and check the current position of the surface and the expected point of fall. Turn your neck toward the middle of the Hikarika Mina meadow, which seems undamaged.

- - In the end, you mean the best place to have been fighting Drasilia to death?

"It's one or eight bets from here, let's go to the back cargo bay"

"Yes."

When I opened the hatch behind the captain's seat leading to the cargo hold, I stopped and looked back.

Monitor where red warnings are reflected one after the other, look around the unmanned bridge.

- Thank you, Holy Sword Battleship.

Holy Sword, "Silver (Platinum) in Ethereal Dome (Fatimart)," which has been sleeping for over a thousand years

I really enjoyed solving the riddle, and the journey in the sky. If it's true, we met when there was no battle, and I wanted to take the time to find out.

What happened in the past, and where we're going...

The doubts and interests were endless, but there was no time left.

When I said my goodbyes quietly in my heart, I left the bridge behind.

Down to roll the narrow stairs with Metius. Ahead lies the stored cargo compartment of the wine barrel golem.

There is no other hand but to ride the wine barrel golem, which has become a puppet merger form, and escape.

But there's something I have to do before I do.

Stop in the middle of the stairs. The hexagonal door at the end of the aisle stretching from it depicted the crest of the Magic Kingdom and the letter Engineering Room. From behind it was the sound of a unique main engine like a low humming.

"Sage Grecas! Altitude 3000 Merte! We're on the surface in 60 seconds! And the main engine is the limit!

Metius screams when he sees the tactical information display (tactics).

"The engine won't explode......!

I grabbed the handle on the engine room door with both arms. Unlock the magic and pull the door that was tightly closed.

"Keh, sage Grecas!

"Colour-ahh!

Squeezing the force without it, the missing part still unfolded the magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics) all over his body, pulling it all over his body, Gacon...... and the door moved.

"It's open...!

From beyond the open door, a blurry light leaked as soon as possible. Energy to the point of awesomeness blows dowdly.

"Ugh! - This is the anti-exterminator demon conversion propulsion agency!

The proud crystal of wisdom of prehistoric magic civilization was there. A delicate translucent pipe of intricate texts intertwined intricately, as if in the body of a creature, and a chestnut-like Iga capsule was visible in the center. That was the main engine center, from which the light was emitted.

The counter-extinguishing engine (...) is described as a dimensional converter of energy and does not feel the heat like a flame because it is not a so-called internal combustion engine.

But from there, a mass of bass plasma, like a soup that melted matter, was intertwined with gnats, and was beginning to melt its surroundings.

The central light distorted instably and still seemed to burst.

"- Altitude 1500 Merte! Thirty seconds."

"Please... suck everything up!

With my wish, I clenched the seed of the spreading magic (shrub garden) I had received from Hemperoza and threw it in pieces.

In the original operation, where he stormed Superdragon Drasilia with the Holy Sword and skewered his body, he was going to tie it up with more spreading grass and make it an octopus beating for everyone.

I never thought I'd use it against the Holy Sword.

Throw seeds inside the engine room for the next moment after about a breath.

"Wow!?

Dow! "Green Light" flooded with a sudden explosion from inside.

I ran down with all my strength back on my heels as I fell into the nostalgia of Methius.

Jump to the top of the wine barrel golem that was parked in the hangar and slide yourself inside.

As I slipped myself open the top lid of the wine barrel, I was enveloped by the noise of nudging and a raw, nostalgic feeling.

Oh, what a soothing slime bath.

"Ngi!?

And I screamed and went up because something tickled my ass. Peeping inside...... the maid slime was sinking.

The prick was a kachusha-shaped lizard on his head. Where did you get it from, is it okay to mix it up in a slime bath?

……

"Keh, sage Grecas! What the hell is this!? S, slime bath......"

The fairy Metius showed his face with mucus on Bettori and all over his body. But I couldn't seem to relax either.

"Rear, containment container hatch open!

Manipulating the panels on the wall, Gacon...... and the door open, Hugo Oooo as soon as possible! and the wind came in.

Under the sky, which was starting to blue-white and bright, poking clouds, the surface was already approaching just about 1,000 mertes.

The forest and river on the surface are clearly visible. But I couldn't even see how my friends were engaged with regiosculls on the boulder.

At that moment when he activated the wine barrel golem in a man-made merged state and began walking outside in an attempt to skydive, he was pushed and thrown out of the back by the exploding green light that pushed him from behind.

"Duh wow!?

"Kyaaaa!?

If he wasn't on the wine barrel golem, he was thrown into the air with the impact that his body's bones might have broken. But the perimeter was covered with something like a green wave.

Apparently, he dressed up like he was expelled with the overflowing green light. With the feeling of the wind cutting my cheeks, I saw.

The explosion of green light was a burst of "tsuru" with explosive multiplication produced by the spreading magic (Shrub Garden).

Of the sprawling grass that grows with tremendous momentum, explosion.

Blowing out of every part of the Holy Sword Battleship and wrapping around the hull in no time, it shows more spread in the air.

As the super-properted sprawl spread in the air in all directions, it also wrapped up our riding wine barrel golem.

That, however, looked like a giant green jellyfish shape.

Bahoo! and sounds and changes like an umbrella in the air.

The naturally made parachute slows down further.

"Ooh!?

"Keh, sage Grecas! Is this......!?

"The energy of the main engine is immobilized (realized) in the crawling grass, that is, fixed as a substance!

This means that energy continues to be efficiently converted into grass (shrub).

- Success!

"I'm going to fall to the ground."

"The shock is coming! Into the slime!

"Oh yeah......!?

But the green umbrella jellyfish, which extended to about 200 Merte in diameter, landed unexpectedly fuzzy with apprehension.

Gohoo! and the pressed avoided air fell to the ground as the dust and it was about to wind up.

From the point of fall, at the tip of the nose of the eye, a giant "holy sword" was seen piercing.

This was definitely a battlefield with Superdragon Drasilia. He hastily looks around, but he doesn't see his people. Apparently, he's safely moved to a position a kilometer away.

Yay! and the next moment I opened a magical line of communication and tried to call on Ergonote, Faria, and my people.

Zummomomomomomomomomomomo......! and the central part of the "green jellyfish" that fell on the surface, possibly the place that was wrapping the Holy Sword Battleship, rose moribly.

As it swelled like a mountain, one green blast stream after another began to blow in all directions with the momentum that turned the bucket upside down. All the objects that also look like bukbuks and bubbling magmas are intertwined clumps of crawling grass.

"The proliferation...... won't stop!?

"Sage Grecas! Give me that!"

At the tip of Metius' finger, he saw the giant sword he was piercing, the "sword" part of the Holy Sword Battleship, tangled in the crawling grass and enveloped with cheats.

We were swallowed up by the stream, too, and we managed to keep swimming desperately to avoid drowning in the tsuru.

Eventually, the flow reversed this time, and both our wine barrel golems began to flow so that they could pull to the center.

"Starting to grow straight up!?

As the center of the cloud of crawling grass crept up, it quickly became high enough to look up and began to grow into the sky.

The lower part was browned and cured during viewing, and was seen changing to a state like a tree trunk.

Zgogogogogo, bikiki, gogogo......!

The growing grass with tremendous momentum no longer grows like a supermassive tree, with no signs of stiffness or stopping.

When I noticed, the range of green runoff extended to about one kilomerte in ambient diameter. They have already turned into "root-like" organs, holding the ground down disappointingly.

Me and Metius suddenly saw a man-made wine barrel golem on some of the trunks that turned into trees, and they lifted it up like an elevator without even making it.

I was fortunate that this was a deserted meadow area, not a downtown area. Because no matter how much it grows, it's not dangerous.

From the engine section of the Holy Sword Battleship wrapped around the tip part, growth continued over the sky whether it had not yet fully absorbed energy.

Besides, the "sword" part, which also has a hundred mertes, is also wrapped in green and is now fully taken in by the trunk. All the pieces of metal scattered around him were also drunk and invisible.

- Are you going to cover it up from the world...!

I don't know if this tree is willing, but it felt that way to me for some reason.

A great legacy of prehistoric magic civilization that perished over a thousand years ago.

In this world today, magic machines are originally one piece of metal that can be called very super technology, or over technology.

If the Holy Sword Battleship remains, the nations may now engage in fierce strife over the mechanical technology, new materials and magic technology that will be bewitched from it.

The Holy Sword Battleship was indeed pregnant with the feeling that it would become such a spark of new strife.

So this is how I drank everything and it seemed like it was some kind of salvation that kept me hidden.

"Hemperoza, is that you...?

I spoke softly. Or is it the will of the Holy Sword itself?

By sight, the thickness of the trunk reached 300 mertes in diameter, and was becoming transformed into what could no longer be called a giant tree.

And when the tip reached near the top 700 meters, the branches began to grow so that it now spread in all directions.

"From the trunk… the branches are starting to grow! And the leaves...!

"The nature is completely changing. It is not tulu grass. This is already a tree."

And - a new morning came.

From the far east horizon, the sun appeared.

The white light sparkles and illuminates the young leaves that have grown. I could see the leaking day flickering fantastically.

Beauty that may reach to the heavens of giant trees, the glow of life that can even be called majestic.

I was overwhelmed by the sight and breathed.

"This is already the 'World Tree (...)' itself......!

Continued