The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Full desert. A land where fine sand forms multiple wavy dunes and appears to be out-of-the-box.

The Great Empire's air fleet continues over it.

It is a small fleet of special transporters 4, old Corvette 2, Cosanta Heavy Cruiser 3 and Miral-class Frigate 6.

Troops for the purpose of exploring and excavating world tree sites.

Dawn sky. The sun rising to the horizon casts countless black shadows on the dunes.

At that time, the Imperial Fleet accidentally becomes noisy. Laros, a disc fighter with a direct cover, was ejected urgently from the Miral-class frigate.

Twenty-four of them. Before Laros fighters with disc-shaped propulsion units move around the aircraft's neck - a group of Willidis fighters.

Ahead of it is the Trovaon Fighter Attacker Squadron led by Marcus Valiere. Plus the Falke fighter squadron and the Eal II attacker follow.

"Enemy Interceptor! Air-to-Air Missiles, Stampey"

Marcus launches a pre-emptive attack on the enemy aircraft captured by the fuselage control core Navigation. The link confirms the lock on by twelve Trovaons.

"Each aircraft from Trovaon Leader, fire missiles!

AAM II is released from Trovaon. Flying at super high speeds, the air-to-air missiles, which draw thin, spraying smoke, hit La Ros fighters one after another, who took out evasive manoeuvres. The disc was torn apart and dispersed.

"Shooting Down 8"

"Clean up the rest!

Air warfare breaks through the early morning sky.

The yellow magic cannon light of the Laros fighter sparkles, and Trovaon, and the Falke fighter, responds with a plasma canon.

Blue and yellow crossing. Repeat the manoeuvre (Manuba) when they are different from each other and cannot eat behind each other.

Airframe that takes a direct hit and becomes dust. Lalos fighters who can't shake off missiles and explode. Falke fighters that get hit and blow up in the engine. Due to its high speed power on both sides, I can't say that I'm very good at rioting.

Avoiding such aerial combat between fighters, the Eyre II attacker squadron approaches the Imperial Fleet. Shoot the magic cannon for which Frigate is the main cannon. The Attack Fleet will maneuver its fire and launch a large anti-ship missile attack.

Firstly, one shot at each aircraft. Delayed, throwing one more shot.

An additional 18 Laros fighters were ejected from the Cosanta Heavy Cruiser.

But in the meantime, missiles approached their respective targets... and were held back by defensive barriers. It prevented large missiles from sinking into the Imperial Corvette and Cruiser with one blow.

But the blow temporarily takes away the magic of the barrier. With that gap, another group of large missiles that were released late flew in. Through the barrier, strike directly at the hull. A bright red spark and dos black smoke erupted.

Three frigates sank in one blow. The two ships were heavily damaged and the Cosanta-class heavy patrol was also hit by a shield-shaped structure on the side. But the Cosanta class, with excellent flank defense, withstood the blow of an anti-ship missile.

A second wave of Laros fighters strikes an Eyre II attacker attempting to leave. but Marcus' Trovaon Squadron, which had already pre-cleaned the first wave, did so and stormed from restraint by AAM II.

"Three... planes!

Undoubtedly, a Marcus machine with a continuous beating of plasma bullets. Laros fighter plane crashes as it is directly hit by the torso.

Shooting down score update -

"Trovaon five, two enemy planes, on your ass!

Allied plane predicament. A trovaon of aircraft appears there.

"I'll take care of it. Five, swirl right at the signal, now!

Trovaon 8 - Jace, an ancient Ginseng pilot even in the squadron, shot down the enemy aircraft quickly from behind.

- That guy dropped two planes!

Marcus is also a tongue-wrapping skill.

The right of control is leaning towards the Willidis side. But the Imperial Fleet is below heavy patrol, and the transporters are alive and well. Marcus thought it was strange that a squadron of Eyre attackers planted it and there was still a fleet left. I guess what doesn't work like before is a magical civilized ship.

"Can I take a second shot...?

Ehl ii attacker unit draws flip manoeuvre again. There are no large anti-ship missiles, but the medium-sized anti-ship missiles still hold a few rounds. You have a chance to sink if you attack from outside. - All right.

"Cover every plane, attack fleet, over the Trovaon Leader."

Willidis Air Force launches another attack on the Imperial Fleet.

The battle over the Full Desert ended with the complete annihilation of the Imperial Fleet due to the portal-transferred Third Fleet Air fleet.

An air force called by Mr. Bell destroyed the Imperial Fleet, which was approaching the ruins of Floating Island I.

He suggested that we might as well prepare for another Reich reinforcement and get the detachment out of the Willidis fleet.

SS Intelligence has been alerted to the movements of the Great Empire, but there are reports that the enemy has also launched an investigation and excavation fleet on Floating Island Four.

For floating island number four, there was sometimes little that could be recovered, and it was possible to retreat before the enemy arrived. But this Floating Island ruin needs to be properly equipped for battle.

As well as spinning the second guerrilla from Island Four, let's get about two Tosa class battleships out of the Willidis fleet, a convoy of escorts and a Lenaun class, the new cruise ship in service.

The Lenaun class is a ship that was converted to Willidis specifications based on a simple battleship that had been mass-produced to receive and deploy Union orders.

I was going to put three ships into Phantom Anger: Lenaun, Repulse and Resistance. This is also due to the lack of ships against Magic Civilization Heavy Cruisers. That heavy patrol, it's hard.

There will be no problem with a slight delay in deployment there than the Union is still unable to move.

Now that we've talked about contingent forces, I'm going to explain to Bell how I flew Emperor Diggrattle with a transfer cane. I told him I'd try to fly myself.

"Oh, come on, are you okay, it"

"It should be."

If not, the emperor wouldn't have returned unharmed. If I say so, Mr. Bell roars.

"But you don't know where you're going, do you?

"Diggrattle said it was his hometown"

Intelligence is investigating that he was born like an Imperial Capital, but grew up in Dwan in the western Great Empire for a while. If you think... I think you're going that way.

"I don't know, I'm totally concerned because I keep saying things that are so surprising"

It comes to mind when you're thinking, and you can't concentrate?

"Until you have to be serious, don't let that mess you up. I just want to go and fix it."

"We're not gonna go and fix this, are we?

"But you have to go. You don't know that either."

I handed Mr. Bell the wand for the transfer.

"Don't change your settings.... For once, I'm going to be back soon, but depending on the situation, I might be a little over there. That's why I'm taking Deecy."

Somewhere in Dwan, it's the Great Empire's own country. Caution is necessary. Being a dungeon core and able to take the form of a cane, Deecy would be ideal for your offering.

"And about a dozen shapeshifters.... That's why I'll see you later, Mr. Bell."

"Aye. Go on."

Mr. Bell pointed the wand for the transfer. I have a DC rod in my hand, hardened with adventurer gear out there.

And in the light - I disappeared from this world.