"Like this? It's hard in there..."

"No, I haven't grown enough. Early in sorcery, but I still think it swallows fast"

"Ooh? I wonder what you two are doing... a magic class?

Giorno peeked into my face and freaked me out and Lilia's shoulder.

"Oh, no. If you think you've been watching a lot of magical activation lately, Lilia wants to be taught... Ha."

"Heh? Lilia did? When it comes to magic and magic that Lelia the Elf wants to know, it still doesn't insult Paul's knowledge."

With Giorno on his back pointing his mouth, Lilia got up and went somewhere without saying anything.

Oh? Giorno and I are supposed to be close. It's rare to walk away silently.

"Ha ha, it's rare that Lilia can illuminate"

"... are you lit, alle?

Didn't you see that?

Hmm, did it look that way to Giorno?

I have no idea where or how it lit up...?

"Ahahahahaha, do you ever know what a woman's heart is like to a master!

"You showed up all of a sudden, Shilo"

"In the first place, the master doesn't notice the favor of all kinds of people at all!

What a harsh thing to say.

Giorno laughs bitterly about this, but he does keep saying that to Porch for a long time, but if it's a magical swing, it's still harder to detect emotional swings.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Giorno. Sole (,,), how are you feeling?

How long the Porch story was going to be, so I switched the subject early.

"Yeah, I don't feel the weight, I don't get in the way. I knew it wouldn't be the same with a skilled craftsman."

Giorno, responding with a pound of light armor of drinium steel, looked somewhere happy.

It is certainly a pleasure to have a weapon that can accompany your own strength.

I lost the Dragon Wand Gaston gave me.

Without a cane, then I feel the power of this era will change dramatically.

I'm not relying on Swift Magic, but I feel like it's a habit to be a magician or something that will change your motivation when you activate magic.

That, I think, has become clear day by day in the last few years.

"It also prevents my braces, Sole!

"Another dangerous imitation..."

I watch Journalism and Giorno.

"Hahahahahahahaha"

Giorno at times like this really makes you smile like a child.

Damn, he's like grown up as a kid.

"Still, you say the Demon King is back, but you haven't made much progress. Mr. Paul's trap magic has made patrolling easier, but I don't know where the key demon king is, so I can't even move."

Giorno puts his hand on the tip of his jaw and says:

Indeed, once you have installed the installation-type magic trap, the siege will be completed after that only by repairing the broken magic formation. That's all the people in the city of Sodom said was pretty helpful.

After all, it was a delicate place called Weldan's name at that time, but it was worth the trouble.

I feel like I haven't driven my magic to depletion in a long time if I think about it.

"Let's just find it and bust it! Mr. Giorno!

My user demon who does not fail to make important supplements.

Yes, the brave man is a jorno. I think it's up to Giorno to stop the demon king.

Well, I guess I can't afford to think about that when it comes to fighting.

"Yeah! With the Demon King's throat, we have to wind him up!

Beat him in the chest and look at the intended giorno, and the pouch makes his eyes shine.

"Oh! Look, Master! This is the brave man!

"Heck, I'm a magician anyway ~"

"Yeah, yeah, but I don't think we can defeat the Demon King without everyone's help. So... I need your help, right?

My emotions shifted from confidence to embarrassment. Seeing Giorno, me and Porch matched each other as a blind eye.

Giorno like this is rare.

It's called Lilia earlier, it's called this Giorno. Does that mean there's been a lot of emotional change in the short term?

No, rather than emotions, maybe it's the result of our relationship gradually changing...

"Phew! Phew!

Hmm? What voice?

"Ugh! Ugh! Gmooooooooo!!"

I showed up scraping the road.................. what is this?

"Ghahahahahahaha! Behold, Giorno, Shiro, and Paua! Have this great moulding!

"... Could it be Mr. Weldan?

"Hey - I'm surprised..."

Neither Porch nor Giorno can be surprised.

Weldan's red body was made of drinium steel like a full armor.

When the unique red spot pattern of metal silver and drinium steel appears so far all over your body, it's enough to remember a little spookiness.

This from Weldan, maybe you can only see it from the outside about horns, eyes and hooves?

"Garm Kisaragi....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... That guy, he's got good muscle inside! Guhahahahahaha!"

Weldan slapping the earth with his front and rear legs.

What a pleasure, but I would like you to stop if you can because I remember the earthquake at the resurrection of the Demon King.

Well, isn't it enough to put it in your mouth?

"Huh, one day I'm gonna show this to that poor black cow! Guhahahahahaha!"

Porch, who would be feeling chills on his back, sometime came behind me and hid from Weldan.

Boulders, in a way, are between heavenly beasts. I don't have a problem with the relationship between these two because of Porch's personality, but maybe we're not supposed to be that close.

"Mm, speaking of which, it's like I'm here to say something else...? What I've done has gone up in armor."

"Have you come to say something? Did you even find a flying monster?

Giorno asks Weldan.

That possibility is certain. Now is not the time for many monsters to compete on par with Weldan.

Apostolized SS ranked monsters don't have to be, they shouldn't be a combat force that can't be defeated against ordinary monsters.

Then what Giorno calls a flying monster is accurate.

They won't knock you down, but they won't. You can snort at us for trying to report it.

"Oh yeah!

Well, then I can attack remotely.

"- But not a monster"

Oh?

"I saw it. I'm a bastard."

"It's unusual for Weldan to show so much hostility, isn't it? Is he related to something?

"Those eyes that always look down at me from the sky...... just remembering makes me angry!

"Yes, who the hell is that?

That's what the paralyzed Porch says and sees Weldan as he peeks under my feet.

It's time to come out, you...

"Yea, abominable... you purple dead bird..."

.................. I see.

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"That's why! Why do I have to go!?

Porch with me on board is revealing dissatisfaction.

"Us! Yes! At the behest of the brave!

Yes, we started heading northwest for the purple dead bird at Giorno's behest.

I'm glad everyone in Sodom City said they'd be willing in vain to keep you away, but are you sure you're glad I left there?

No, Garm pushed me when he was looking for drinium ore, too.

Sure, it would be easy for me and Porch to move.................. hmm, I'm worried.

"You kind of said," Purple Dead Birds Showing Up is a Wesen Sign, "Mr. Giorno! Will the brave believe superstition or something!?

"Assuming the very existence of the brave is superstition, you can't believe what Giorno says!

"Damn, things seem to say! Me, I don't want to see that one if I can!?

"Me too! Because I still remember being torn down in my old days!

I wish the Purple Dead Birds had helped me on a whim then, but I don't really want to go through that boring loss, and I don't want to remind you.

I don't want to worship our faces if I can.

Well, in Porch's case, you don't want to see him again in a different way.

"Mm, the summit of this mountain is suspicious!?

"Oh! You know what I mean, Mr. Porch!?

"No, it's a hunch!

I was the fool I expected from Porch.

Hmmm, I do feel a trace of strong magic passing through it, so it doesn't seem to be in the wrong direction... why don't we just go?

'- Huh!'

............... oh? Like you just heard something?

'- Ugh!'

"Huh! Hey Porch, wait (,)!

"Aang! What is it all of a sudden!?

I gently flushed the voice of my Porch, quietly and calmly finishing the wavelength of my magic.

Then - -,

"- Oh! Master!

This lovely, unforgettable even if you want to... but the voices with black impressions -,

"- Master Bright!?