The doubts of the past are gradually being solved. But there are still so many things I don't know.
I looked up at the dragon and asked.
"So, what do I do now?
Eventually, it ends.
The ultimate goal is to prevent the invaders. So, what exactly do we do? That's what I'm talking about.
How many great prophets do I have? Now I'm just living on the spot as a normal girl... that?
"In the first place, not the power of the great (...) custodian (...) but the power of the executor (...)?
"The Enforcer" is called "The Great Prophet" in this country, isn't it? Besides, now that I don't have a prominent identity, I'm not a 'great prophet', but essentially an 'executor'... oh, that's confusing!
"You said you tried and made a mistake. It was Galatea, the first great prophet, who built the system."
The dragon answers my questions indifferently.
For generations, I have also striven to create an environment that is more conducive to fulfilling my mission each time I fight.
In the era of the first Galatea, we built the country with powerful and dedicated companions - the ancestors of the present royal family and the five great dukes. That's our country now, Hyde Field.
While the gate is closed, the less powerful monsters are constantly invading. As a result of the creation of the country so that we can continue to eradicate it more efficiently, we have become such a sports kingdom.
The Five Dukes with a mission will continue to defend the land for generations as a monster hunter. In the battle of about 300 years, we inherit power and technology so that we can fight alongside the executors.
As one of the means, we have created Balfour School and thoroughly educated the nobility to fight.
At the same time, as a powerful flag, he raised his title "Great Prophet". When the executor was born in this world, he said, "Put him at the center of the country immediately." The information that 'I' will be born from the blood of a powerful duke has eventually been lost over time.
The second generation demetria, commonly known as child hunting, was mandated by the state to form efficient combat groups. To gather the mighty and to train them as knights and magicians.
In particular, we have put in place a system to search for the "Prophet". "Supporters" are not only in dragons, but also in humans. Ordinary 'prophets' like Ada are also the owners of souls that have been brought to support me. The lower the strength, the higher the number.
Thanks to this system, human 'supporters' can always wait for more than one at the center of the country. Whenever "I" was born. At some point, it was totally unexpected to have the extra option of being single for the rest of my life.
In addition, we established congratulations with the effect of suppressing the activation of gates of different worlds, and also created a tradition of annual rituals.
It seems that for generations, I have been fighting and coping with my enemies.
Thinking about it, I didn't do anything when I was in Zachariah. I didn't have a sense of mission in the first place, it was generally a peaceful time, and I was passionate about teachers in the side business.
The dragon goes on explaining to me what thoughts have done.
"Trial and error are the same over there. Fighting each other is constantly changing. This time, it seems that the other side is using humans as a hand, using magic teams more often, and taking a method to strengthen the gate at a ceremony that took only a few years. In the meantime, as always, we will be exploring humans who move with limbs."
Does that mean "Reaper"?
"After all, should we name ourselves the Great Prophet and return to the center of the country?
"It's up to you. Concealment of information is also important. After all, it would be best to do what you think. [M] Because that's what you are."
I am relieved by the reply.
The dragon must have come into contact with me because the time (...) is approaching a future that is not far away.
But I wanted to stay a little longer. How much longer can I be a normal girl?
The dragon fully understands my feelings and inherits the words.
"I have no doubt. --What really needs to be done at that time, you'll see."
"--Was that the 'prophecy' you received last time in Langley?
"It's a mass of information, including memories of the past. Every time you need to do something, you should be given an answer."
The magnitude of the responsibility gives me an unexpected sigh.
"If Kamisama could have left such a troublesome mechanism, he could have blocked the gate, wiped out all the enemies, and completely put a piece together with an unusual force."
I get blurred. I wonder if "I" have been preventing intruders from other worlds for a long time, in accordance with my mission. It's really a salvation that I don't remember. Even if it's unfavourable for the fight.
"It's the gospel of this world, even if it's left in perpetuity to help us face it. You have something to protect, don't you?
"A lot."
Nod in a mood of conception. That's right. Fortunately, I'm powerless enough to stand up to it.
This country was created with the aim of reducing the invaders of different worlds more effectively. The day will come when I will use my hands (...) steps (...) to fulfill my purpose.
"Here..."
When I noticed it, there was a glowing stone floating in front of me. A sphere like a centimeter of purple crystal. --I remember Chiaran's eyes.
I don't feel like a dragon at all. When I took it from my hand, it rolled into the palm of Cologne with a cool feeling.
"It's a spiritual stone connected to my power. It should be held without letting go of skin. It will be an unparalleled protection against the Spiritual Water of the Messiah Forest."
"Thank you. You must have given it to me from generation to generation, right?
Thank you for receiving it. There are still many mysteries, but it seems time to say goodbye.
"Speaking of which, I haven't heard your name yet."
"Nobody calls me anything but 'you'... but in ancient times, the first 'you' was called Cassandra."
"Yes - you must have been the origin of Mount Cassandra."
Cassandra looked down on me with somehow nostalgic eyes.
"I can't move yet. I will continue to support you here. [M] Good luck."
Thank you, Cassandra.
At the same time as I answered, my consciousness was cut off.