The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Nearly a year has passed since I came to Sodom.

The base will never change.

There was no point that could be built to the south after this, and above all, there was no such power for mankind.

Since the battle against Badin, there have been several battles against apostles of despair.

But all of them were opponents like a subspecies of rank SS monsters.

It still seemed that Badin's attack, which appeared then, had so much will.

My role in Sodom was extremely simple.

I leave all the battles to Porch and Red Emperor Bull, Giorno and Lilia.

My role, it's... -...

"Potivitan Dead, we've got three dozen! Masaki, these two dozen are in Brunea! Randolph! The other dozen are Regiata!

"" Heh!

"Paul's husband!

"What's up, Jumbo?

"Most injured. South Gate, please!

"Ho! High Cure Adjustment Count 10 & Remote Control! Hey, the groundhog!... Okay, again!

He was being chased by a hectic amount of backward support that extremes spectacularity.

The synergy between the original magic, the power of the Jihadists, and the level will not exhaust the magic.

In the first place, there's no way my magic would be diminished while me and Tooth rode the Givin Magic, which was done by trial and error.

But I don't feel like I'm getting mental fatigue that I can't wipe with the Potivitant Dead.

Does that mean you're tired so fast? It's time to drink one bottle.

"... Pfft! Yum! Yabe! Wow, I'm getting better!

What is this? Isn't he a genius who made it?

Oh, it wasn't me, I made it. All right, I'm a genius. Let's do our best.

It was the second night I came to Sodom to start telling you that.

Was that the last time you used Porch's belly pillow?

The first thing I noticed when I came to this city of Sodom was that the number of warriors and magicians had dropped dramatically compared to when I first visited.

I don't even visit pedestrians in this city right now. Neither the shop nor the bar where I worked existed.

He dies sequentially from the inflexible. In despair of such a situation, when Giorno and Lilia returned to the city of Sodom, all the cracking cheers happened.

I thought the guild receptionist on the bad guy side was surprised at the adventurer's guild I visited on the first day.

"You guys...!

"... I'm here to help"

"No more new faces (Newby)!!

"... hey, haha! Welcome to hell, you idiot! Be careful not to fall asleep with the Demon King's Army (,,,) Huh!

Words of labor that were not before are still remembered.

So much so that Sodom was exhausted and on the verge of collapse.

As we traveled, met Lina and the others the first time we visited Falltown, we ate the meat of the monsters and I prepared the water.

For the Sodom humans, who were in the stage of moving the front line near Brunea or not, we may have been jihadists, albeit unmatched.

Not long after arriving in the city of Sodom, Lilia and Giorno were also freed of the power of Jihadists.

I remember the words that Kaoru sang, a witch who had previously erased her title.

Jihadists get together.

Beyond the City of Doom to the nostalgia of countless demons.

Jihadists get together.

A brave golden man with an invincible sword in his hand.

Jihadists get together.

Born from two different species, they push the power of the heterogeneous red ugly with their friends.

Jihadists get together.

The Three of Us A Thousand Demons Appearing Throughout Time A Thousand Demons Riding the Back of a Black Wolf

Jihadists get together.

I wonder if the demon's hand will spread and then the light will descend into the world.

I see, when we lowered the front line and the demon's hands spread... we came here.

For everyone in the city of Sodom, were we the light? No, maybe for the world......

... right, you're absolutely right. Prophecy is horrible.

The city of doom must be about this city of Sodom.

Does that mean that, in light of the prophecy, it is further south than this that the Demon King will be resurrected?

"Master Master! Listen to me!

A muddy dog appeared to stop my thinking.

".............................. Shilo?

"Finally awakened as a fool?

"No, no, I didn't even realize it was really silly! It's been three days, and it was muddy!

"Well, water is precious now! Three days... Speaking of which, you haven't seen that much, have you? Mmm! That means the master will forget me if he doesn't see me for three days!?

We haven't seen each other in eight hundred years.

Even when we fought, for some reason, he stayed close, and this happened.

Interesting. Let's write it down for the wise.

"Er note note. So what? Anything wrong?

"Muki no! Finally, I was able to count on an armor store! They're coming to the city of Sodom! Anything. He said you lived in Brunei!

"Heh! That would be nice! I didn't have time and I had little leeway to go to Brunei with space transfer magic, and everyone's weapons are worn out. I can't fix all this on a boulder, so it wouldn't be the same without me!

This is delightful information.

I didn't expect anyone to go to the city of Sodom in this situation.

Even when it comes to having spatial transfer magic formations, the fact that more people leave the scene can be very challenging in today's situation.

Besides, when it comes to weapons, there's something I've been worried about.

"Mr. Giorno is picking you up right now. I hear you know someone who knows everything, don't you?

"Heh, what a big face... Giorno is -"

- Hi-hick! If you look like you're all dying, you're full of mood! What the hell kind of magic is this! Ah!? '

I heard a fancy voice outside the house, that is, in the square, so as to block the conversation between me and Porch.

............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I don't feel like I've heard this voice somewhere before, but... whoa!?

"Higgie!?

There's no need for a fallen olfactory pouch to block your nose either.

The moment you open the door it smells like alcohol until it's unusual.

We've all had enough booze. What the hell is this smell?

"Oh! Your brother was then!

When I saw those who spoke, there stood a tall middle-aged man, who had accumulated an area of mustache bigger than his head.

It would be in the forged flesh and the thick arms that you are not fat but your body looks that way. Liquor bottle on right hand side, liquor bottle on back. And there was also a liquor bottle on his left hand and no matter how he saw it, it wasn't perfect to come to the forefront.

But I knew the man.

"Ga, Mr. Garm?

"Hi-hee, did you know the name from the name! What a fool your brother was! Hi-hee!"

Garm Kisaragi.

I consider this man the ancestor of Don Xalaghi and Reus Xalaghi in modern times.

I'm not sure because it's still hard to keep a civilian name.

But that weapons shelf I saw when I bought the training sticks for the Bright Boy and Miss Ferris was wrapped around the same air as the "Drinium Road" store, Don Xaraghi's.

............... right, was this the right time?

Although it remains legendary, I wondered why we would face the problem of weapons just before the resurrection of the Demon King.

"Hihihihihi, for now, both of those kids will be fine with this weapon. So, your weapons...!

... Was this the right time?

"I'll have you go get some troublesome ore, huh?

"" A troublesome ore?

Giorno and Lilia align their mouths.

Me and Porch didn't line up their mouths there because they knew it existed.

"Hey, you're gonna have to pick up your dreams. Ore of my dreams."

"" Of dreams... Ore?

"Whoa, you want me to work that out? It's going to be a powerful weapon called Drinium Steel! Hihihihihihi!"

Legendary steel for jihadists - - - Drinium steel.