"Wake up! What are you going to do with your enemies coming!? I mean, shouldn't you have just transferred from the cabin to the Empire instead of to the deck!? This ship, it was moving just a little bit with your magic!? No one else!? Tell me what it means to take care of it or protect it, and all of a sudden this body!!"
"Wow, that's a stuck storm."
"Can you not just hang on!
No matter how rough it is, Hadith won't blind her eyes with a blue-white face like she died.
And no one showed their faces when the ship stopped.
In a shimmering silence, Jill blues.
On the sea, an immobile ship and an unusable emperor and dragon god snake. It sucks.
(I can't believe what I did failed to gather information...!
Both Ravé and Hadith suggested the crime in their bodies. That means this is a political dispute within the Ravé Empire.
If Hadith had properly told me what was going on, I would have had help to prevent it, but my eyes crept out that it was a childhood hobby, a cake, or a tactic.
"Uh, in the name of his honour, he explains. This guy chose a ship instead of a transfer because your daughter's magic was unstable."
"... Your Majesty just said the same thing to me, but I'm not sure what it means"
"You can rephrase it as soul. Miss, is that who you really are?
Ravé stretches his back to match his gaze on a tight jill.
"The magic and the soul are becoming more and more entrenched in its body, so one of these days you'll be familiar with it. When that happens, a long distance transfer might separate your body from your soul."
"Then His Majesty the Emperor will not use the transfer for me, but will be ready for danger……"
"No, that's too bad, but it's because this guy is an idiot who's not self-managing. Yesterday I was asked to marry someone, and I haven't slept."
Right, were you so happy? It's complicated whether we should be happy or frightened.
"I'm weak, this guy. The magic of dragon gods doesn't subside in human vessels."
"... is Lady Rave taking another look like that in order to disperse the magic at all?
"That's right for the big mess. Let's talk about this later. I'll transfer you. But when should I leave it with the lady? He's surrounded by enemies."
"Wait. What will happen to His Majesty the Emperor when I am gone?
"I told you, in person. Leave it like this. I'm fine."
Looking back at Ravé's little eyes for a statement questioning his sanity.
"It's a monster, we are."
It was a familiar line.
I'm a goddess warlord, so I'm fine. That's the warlord lady, I can count on you. I know - that it was actually behind it, called a monster.
The fact that the warlord is synonymous with a good sounding monster and only uses Jill.
"……… I will do something."
"To?"
Hold his fist. Jill stands up on the deck. I may be too optimistic to think that I can wield the same magic as I did when I was sixteen years old with my current body. Whether the body moves or not.
(But this emperor tried to help me)
Ain't that enough reason to help here now or to believe?
I woke Hadith up and made him fall over the iron fence. Rope around with the iron fence to avoid being shaken off the ship.
Hadith opened her eyes in the middle of the work.
"... why are you still here? What did Rave do……………"
"They're gonna help you, Hadith."
"Don't worry. I will protect you."
He blinked back. Clear golden eyes are round and creepy. Speaking of which, I became proud when I turned my eyes to this one that ordered the massacre.
(Yeah, it feels good to have these eyes on me alone)
So on both eyes of gold, I promise again.
"I told you I'd mix it up.
Tong, and kicked the deck.
Fluffy and floating Jill heads to the stern. We were headed for the Ravé Empire, so the orientation would be fine.
Metastasis is the magic of twisting time. Time moving magic, like stopping, turning back and moving forward, is close to God's moves. So it can't be used by normal people.
But - I turn my stomach and take a deep breath.
I held up the stern. Lighter than I thought.
This makes me feel the same way when I was sixteen.
"Let it go!
Throw the ship like you throw the ball with both hands. Rip the wind apart, faster, higher than a bird crossing the sea, and the ship flies through the sky.
I was worried Hadith would not slip off the sign, but I'll make sure it stays properly stuck with the iron fence and rope as I fly after the ship.
At that moment of relief, a bullet blurred in front of me.
Jill, who quickly swirled and tried to pull out his hips sword in his usual motion, tongued at the lack of it.
(Bare hands. Fair enough)
Grab and squeeze the bullet that has been in front of you with a hand covered with magic.
The smell of a battle I'm used to, I can't even exhilarate.
That's who I am.
"Now, are you a stronger man than me?
That is the constant coat of warrior ladies who glimpse the battlefield.
Jill grinned invincibly, clinging to the bullet storm.
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In the midday sky, the magic glitters.
With his back in the iron lattice, Hadith watched it with relief.
"The Kakedragon Emperor is so cool, what kind of play is that? All of a sudden you're too laid up in your ass."
"… Rave. Hey, now I'm being protected?
"Isn't that right?
"…… incredible………….. chest painful………………."
"Sometimes you're too stupid to die or something. This is where the battle begins."
I know. That's why I hope to stop this chest rattling, but I can't stop. What happened to it?
I will dance in the sky and cast enemies against me into the sea. of the way it fights, honorable and beautiful.
"... no, maybe not anymore. Such a child……………"
"You, when you get ill, you become emotionally unstable... hang in there - don't let yourself be."
"Because, Rave. My whole body is hot, I howl, I grunt..."
"What, are you serious? Stop it. It's hell. It's the Dragon Queen for what?"
"Hell...... right, hell. I can't believe my chest is so painful..."
I see overlapping little backs, supple women's backs. Is that who she really is?
It's like a goddess of justice running through the battlefield. I'm blind, I can't watch - that is.
"Absolutely seasick..."
"That way!?"
Let's take care of it. The feeling is not a lie.
She is the bride of the dragon emperor.
If I don't protect myself, I'll die, because I'm pathetic.