As the wind whistles with pressure, the vessel known as the world increases its power.

　I could not wait a second, not even a minute. The surrounding area collapsed to the point where it was no longer possible to imagine that there was a throne there. There's just debris eroding away.

　In a matter of minutes, the entire throne room would be swallowed up.

　The silvery eyelids lifted in front of the threatening sight itself.

"Whatever. I agree with you. Obstacles should be smashed when they can be smashed. Right down to the roots.

　Kalia tells me with a cat-like smile and a shake of her silver hair. She looks exactly the same as she always does, though. Suddenly, I felt something strange.

　Kalia's lips were forming a cheerful expression, but if you looked closely, you could see that her movements were unnatural. Her fingertips were not as smooth as usual.

　After all, having all four limbs shattered had taken its toll on Kalia. Her body is probably far from perfect.

　I'm not sure how to put it, but I'm not sure how to put it, but I'm not sure how to put it.

　With her long fingers and wrist, Kalia shakes the tip of her sword, ready to smash the world again. The swing was so sharp that it seemed to convey Kalia's will alone.

　But the blue eyes stopped her from taking that step. Kalia returned the silver eye with the strength of a kick.

"-Kalia. Fine. It's not like I'm going to show my pale blue cowardice and stop you now either. But that's not good.

　Erdis says, twirling his slender fingertips.

　It's not good to use all your strength. Is it because Kalia's inhuman strength would blow up this entire castle?

　No, it's not a joke, considering the scene in the Great Temple of Flimsulat.

　As I was struggling to grasp the meaning of his words, Fialaat took them away and continued.

...... So, yeah. I'm not sure what you mean by that. But it's like a volcano on the verge of erupting from all the magic it's stored up. It's a natural disaster.

　You know what will happen if you forcefully destroy it," said Fialaert, his lips twisted tightly.

　I see. With that, I finally understood. So you're saying that Kalia's strength alone, which is her specialty, will only cause more damage.

　But then, what should we do?

　In any case, that world will continue to expand and erode as much as it can. And if there's nothing else to do. I may have to stop it here, even if I have to take the damage.

　Even if I myself lose my life.

　Just as I had this thought in my mind, Elddis's blue eyes came into view. For some reason, she was staring at me. It's not like she said anything.

　After a few seconds, Erdis made a small movement of her lips and said.

"Okay. I'll do it. You'll have to help me, though.

　I opened my eyes at the suddenness of her words. What did he mean by "let's do it"? I had no idea what she meant. But Erdis smiled and continued to speak.

　There is a trembling sound in every word.

You can't let the Lord show his back while the knight is making a grim determination, can you?　Take a good look, Lugis. Your Lord is greater than you think.

　You'll be able to find a lot more information on the web.


　I'll do it.


　I'll do it.

　As soon as she said that, Elddis felt her fingertips freeze to the point that she could no longer shake. The words were just bravado.

　There was pure fear in the air. Not the pleasant shiver you get before facing a challenge. More like the wailing in the face of the impossible.

　The back of my throat rumbled and I swallowed my spit several times. My vision almost wobbled.

　Why did Erdis say he was going to make the fearsome world go away?

　The reason was simple. It was because I was the best person for the job.

　After all, Lugis had wounds all over his body. Kalia could destroy it if she put all her energy into it. But that would vaporize the entire area around it, or at least King's Landing itself. Literally, everything would vanish in a puff of smoke. That would be too cruel.

　On the other hand, she's too good for Fialat. She'll be steering a ship that uses magic at every turn. And the world she sits on is a vessel for magic itself.

　The good news is that no matter how hard you try to fight it, it will suck up all of your magic power. At worst, she herself could be used as a substitute.



　That's why. An elf, a demon. And I, being the closest thing to an elf in terms of race, am the one for the job, Elddis thinks. The best of the worst.

　No, no...

　Elddis lightly kicked the thought from her mind. Surely she hadn't come here with such rational thoughts. Elddis knew she wasn't that strong.

　Her long eyelashes twitched upward. The tiny world that Drigman had created sat before Erdis's eyes. It continues to grow in strength, engulfing its surroundings with a rumbling sound. I let out a breath.

　--I'm sure I just wanted to look good in front of him. I wouldn't have done it otherwise.

　He stretched out his hand to the side to signal, and a sensation of compressed air hit Elddis in the cheek. Caria was about to unleash her fierce fury.

　The king of the giants who once swept the world and was the champion of the continent. A part of that source material is here now.

"A new world sounds beautiful. But beautiful things die quickly. Erdis, you have to decide once. That's the limit.

　At the same time as Kalia's voice. The threat swings down.

　Scarlet runs through the blackness where no light can be seen. The air itself sobbed, making way for the giant sword.

　And then, as is only natural, it was swung with a roar into the world itself. The clash between the giant's original and the fairy's original spat out an indescribable distortion into the hollow.

　But the antagonism was only momentary. A moment later, the mass of magical power changes shape with a sob. The spherical form writhes, exposing its immature interior.

　However, it was as if the hoop that had been suppressing the magic power that had been held in was loosened.

　At the same time, crazy magic power burst into the surroundings. A number of flashes of light danced beautifully in the air. Each one carried a hue of destruction worthy of death.

　It was the role of the sorcerer to scoop up all of them and suppress them. A well-crafted web of magic covered the flashes, and Fialaert, with all ten fingers creaking, bound and concentrated the magic.

　Clenching his teeth, Fialaat gave a small nod as if to signal. He could no longer move any further. He didn't know how long he could hold back.

　In response, Elddis spoke for a moment.

"Take care of yourself then, Lugis. I will do all I can to make you worthy of being your lord.

　With her back resting on her lover, Elddis said in a sweet voice that was not typical of an Elven Queen. Her lover said with a sigh that did not fit the tense scene.

'...... All I can do is stand there. It's not pathetic at all.

　What are you talking about? Elddis turned her lips upward and said.

It's your duty and privilege to support me.　I'm not going to let anyone else do it for me.

　With that, Elddis ran her slender fingers over the wildly roaring original of the wizard Drigman. Elddis felt her consciousness explode.