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

Arriving on the Floating Island of Apolito, I was investigated by the Apolito Army.

I anticipated the rough stuff, and in some cases I was prepared for escape disturbances, but thanks to Captain Stigme who accompanied me, I got a surprisingly good talk and even got a room in the military quarters.

Captain Stigme seems to be a very influential figure in Apolito.

"If you have any problems, you can always talk to me, Gin Amiwool"

Beautiful man, elite, and heaven seems to have given him two things. Whatever happened, it was behind me, and Captain Stigme begged me to teach you how to fight vampires, and how to do magic.

I liked that it was only optional, not compulsive. I don't really like being ordered by people. Anyway, I don't know if it's a favored opponent, because it's a human, especially irrationally repulsive, doctrine.

Well, right after the investigation, I got a chance to see the mighty weapon on Apolito's floating island.

One of the eight floating islands surrounding the main island of Apolito, Aggio, a continental extinction cannon, could be visited.

I have seen the abandoned island of No. 1 before, but in this era it is active and overflowing with many more people and objects.

Now, the target of the exterminator Agio is Heptafloating island. It is where I emerged with a wand of transfer, a huge floating island more than a dozen kilometres long.

Blow up this island occupied by the forces of darkness with vampires.

The Apolito Floating Island directed its Aggio cannon towards its target as it entered the position where it would fit the Hepta Floating Island into its range.

"Agio, fire, start countdown, ten, nine -"

"Alarm!"

A firing alarm sounds on the floating island. Meanwhile, the count keeps decreasing.

"Three, two, one... Fire!

An enormous amount of light was emitted from the giant shell.

You need a flash defense. The light stretched straight onto the vampires' island and destroyed it. With the Big Bang, the island scattered slight debris and vanished.

A dozen or so kilometres of the island disappeared in just one blow.

How destructive... That's a stupid big cannon. That size wasn't Dada.

My Apolito Floating Island life has begun.

The first surprise was that there were usually magical lights in the general household, both water and bath.

The irony is that the standard of living of this civilization is developed in reverse, even though it is a far past from the original times. Advanced civilization where magic and machines go together better, that is the magical civilization Apolito.

Its heavenly society, this Apolito empire, seems to be the last heavenly nation remaining as a nation as the forces of darkness expand their power.

With the Empress as its apex, there is a brother Grand Duke beneath it, an organization called the House of Lords. The army is beneath it, protecting the property, territory and people of the Apolito Empire.

The heavenly people live on floating islands, while on one side of the earth there are people called earthlings.

The earthlings are inferior to society, culture and technology, and Heavenly says they are barbarians. To sum up what I have heard, the earth is a heavenly colony, dominating them and sucking up their resources. The earthlings are discriminated against by the heavenly people as second-class or third-class people.

It should also be noted that forces of darkness are gradually growing on the ground, and the Apolito army is apparently operating dressed to stop it.

"Empire of Her Majesty the Empress..."

I saw the portrait, but she was a beautiful woman with long golden hair. He looked like he was in his twenties or so, but his appearance is intact and he seems to be old there. Is that the elf known for his longevity?

When I said so, Bull and Leos pissed me off.

"Idiot! Arrange the Empress with a humble elf, etc., it's a death sentence!

Her Majesty's age seems taboo here.

That's right, in magical civilization, sub-elves were like created slaves. Reflect that it was a diversion.

Empress, Bull said, but if you're not even an elf, you're probably manipulating life expectancy with genetic manipulation. Well, in the world I was in, it's still an SF story, and I haven't been able to grow people's lifespans.

Speaking of elves, numerous elves existed on floating islands. Three types of skin, blue, brown and white, each role was as I heard it in my former days.

The heavenly men, even smiling at the blue-skinned elves, looked at the white-skinned with contempt and eyes that looked at things.... why is this so obvious when we made both ourselves. I don't understand.

An elf slave was followed by me as a caretaker. Man or woman, I was reflexively answered "with a woman" because they asked me which was better, and the two beautiful women were 'given'.

'You may use it freely. If you don't like it, I'll replace it right away'

Captain Stigme - Oh, you're not captain anymore because the investigation team is disbanded. If he's obsessed, he can adjust his face and shape from scratch.

... What do you think the living elves are?

Now, the given elf has the appearance of one in his late teens and the other in his early twenties. The elves just can't measure their age because of their appearance. It should be noted that they were both beautiful women, and my late teenage daughter, with long hair, felt somewhere like Karen, the queen of elves.

Well, Her Majesty the Queen hasn't lived this long ago, so it's an empty resemblance to someone else. Because of her resemblance, she named her 'Karen'.... they didn't have a name when they were given it.

The other twenties shortcut beauty attached it as' nim 'meaning white in elf language, especially because her skin felt white.

They worked well. One thing I don't even like about this one is that it reminds me of our shapeshifter maids. Conversely, I felt a bit inorganic, more like a robot in the shape of a person than a human being.

I know you have a look, but you don't laugh in public, and you get to work mechanically. If I wanted to see how far I had emotions and asked for sexual help, I would accept this very much too. I wanted to see the limits, but I quit on the way because it seemed like a terribly small act. The truth is that it's gone vain.

"By the way, Lord"

Deesy's in my room mocking something like a pramo that mimics a demon machine.... What's that toy?

"How long are you gonna be here?

It's still early.

Did it even take homesickness, this dungeon core?

"I came out saying that Mr. Bell might be around for a few days..."

"Can you see it in a few days?

Deecy snorts.

"There is no other opportunity to come into contact with technology and information from the age of magical civilization"

"What, are we talking about how we can go back again?

"I'm not worried about that because the Lord says it's okay. But when I get back to my old days, I'm going to tell you some new facts about how I can get back here again."

"New facts?

I wonder what it is? I twist my neck. Deesy looks like a doorman.

"The artificial core recovered by the Lord in this age...... I was adjusting that to work just like Saphiro, but that core said something funny. Remember how long ago the Lord flew that core?

It hasn't been a year.

First time pioneering the land of Willidis...... there was a lot going on, but the fact that the moon hasn't flown that far yet in retrospect.

"The built-in clock on that core says fifteen years have passed."

Deecy narrowed her eyes.

"If you go home with a metastasis, and you use the metastasis wand to come back here, it's quite likely that time has passed."

"Back in an attempt to get some errands done, unexpectedly, time may have passed"

I am confident that when I return to my original times, I will be able to return to my original times properly. This is certain. Diggrattle did.

but if time is drastically sloppy when you go back this way via the wand of transfer, you should avoid the use of going back on light errands or coming and going (hiccups) here and in the original times frequently.

"You're going to be staying here for a while."

A week, a month? Okay, well...