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

Elves are slaves. Subracial made by the hands of the Apolites.

I do Karen and Nim, the masters of the two elves, in the mansion given to the captain. The Apolitos gave me care of myself since I came to Apolito.

... Yes, it's the 'stuff' I gave it.

But from a time when magical civilization is after doom, from me in contact with ordinary elves, the elves are the elves and see them as individual human beings.

Wrong, I didn't bump into frustrations, irrationally bother them, or hold them in my lust.... Well, although I have had my body washed in the bath or sleeping with it.

I'm saying if you don't like it, you don't have to... That's an excuse. 'Cause if I asked you to do it, something you wouldn't say no to, they would.

When you get home, change into indoor clothes and eat. Come on, let's eat. Everybody, take your seats. The divine Deacy also comes and surrounds the table with the four of us.

Karen and Nim initially said they couldn't eat at the table with their husband, but now they are. I said I miss you if you're not with me... you're being selfish, yeah.

Lined with cold soup and roasted alca birds.

"Nim, soup of the day, delicious"

"Thank you, Master Jin"

"You've changed the flavor."

"Overall, Jin said it tasted thin."

The flavour is thicker. You can make it a little darker, but things have something called order.

"Apolito cuisine is basically flavorless"

By the way, the meal of this magical civilization, the heavenly world, is pretty close to the world I was in. The overall flavor is thin, but there are seasonings, and that is generally popular. Early, I'm also convinced that even after a few moments, people would say super-civilizations and so on.

"Karen liked the light flavor."

"Yes, Master Jin"

Karen smiled, now accustomed to dining at the exact same table. The elves probably prefer a thin flavor.

Meanwhile, Deesy cheeks the roast chicken. It's a dungeon core even when you look like a beautiful girl. Taking the same meal as a human may be uncomfortable.... No, in Willidis, you were eating. Speaking of which.

Why is Deacy eating Apolito's food flat? There's a reason for that.

What circulates here as ingredients for floating islands is a magic product. So-called processed foods of magic.

That's a magical civilization with the skills to make elves and other subhumans. There is no way to magically make edible meat and vegetables.

And that kind of magic product is almost close to the magic that Dungeon Core consumes. It means it's the same magically-generated food that Dixie liked and was eating burly.

Perhaps it is the civilization of these Apolitos that will get to the end of the lives I aspired to in Willidis and Noi Arvent, which I was doing in the Kingdom of Verrillardo.

... but that magical civilization will also perish.

What the hell causes you to perish?

Lost the battle against the forces of darkness? But it's hard to think because there's nothing left to do with that dark force until modern times.

All we know is that this civilization perished and this Apolito floating island split apart and crashed scattered all over the place. One of them, called inside the elves, remains until modern times.

"Master Jin?

Karen is blushing because of me staring. Nothing, he shook his head and shrugged his soup with a spoon.

I don't know why Deesy was nagging, but she wasn't? Because I'm not thinking about flirting with an elf beauty.

What will happen to these girls? I think I'm bonkers. I don't know when the collapse of civilization is, but if these elves were alive at the time of that collapse, could they live to fulfill it...?

Will I still be in this day and age? I'm not going to stay for years at least, but if we leave, these girls...

"Master Jin, can I help you?

Nim spoke to me. My expression remains stiff compared to Karen's, but still, if you look me in the eye, I can see you're worried.

"Did I look difficult again?

"Yes."

Nim and Karen both nodded.

How long will we be in this age? I just want to know a little more about Apolito and the collection of information on magical civilization, and if possible why it collapsed.

Most importantly, I have not digested one thing before returning to modern times that is likely to trigger.

Areti and I have yet to meet in this day and age.... If I can't see her, I'm guessing her father Jin was someone else, not me.

The Grand Duke of Targia, the central island of Apolito.

Between the spheres, the reported Grand Duke deepened his grin.

"... did you hear that, Mettley? Canonas research will soon take shape"

"Secret Medicine of Immortality"

Captain Stigme offered his compliments.

"I truly congratulate you on your tragic achievement."

"Hmm. If so, I'd say it's time to finally move this one out"

Grand Duke Talguia turns the chair and overlooks Stigme.

"Cut the power of the Apolito army. Cut off the power of an unparalleled party and old men!

"Thank you. Let's move the troops of Canonas a lot."

If the forces of darkness move vigorously, including the colonies on the ground, the Apolito army will also be pursued in response.

"Well, the old men will make a scene, but you can tell me there's something Canonus can't contain either"

The Grand Duke of Talguia thought it was a trivial issue, given the accomplishment of the study of sustenance, immortality.

"If you make me think I'm serious about this one, then yes, I can complain. Gin Amiwool's unit, for example, but what's going on?

"Yes, we are in the process of organizing, respecting our opinions"

"Fine. If his troops repel the forces of darkness in moderation, the old men will grow up."

If the Grand Duke says so, Stigme agreed.

"My lord, I have another report for you."

"What?"

"The Church offered to put the witches into action."

"Church?... Oh, the Cea Series"

It is the organization known as the Church of Heaven that is sending magicians in the Apolito army, especially those called 'witches'.

The Sair Series Magic Machine Pilot is a mage from this church whose authority, in the military, has a slightly unusual chain of command.

"The church, in one way or another, is an old man's neighbor... You want to use it in action?

"Ha, the other day, I replaced them, so the witches have little combat experience. Hence..."

"You mean this offer?"

"Yes, and the hope of its placement -"

"You're going to make an exit to the place?

Stigme frightens Targia.

"Unfortunately, the Church says that the place of placement is on the side of Gin Amiwool,"