The Summoner is Going

The Guardian Magic King did not move.

This is the first time I've seen a face that isn't completely wearing Tengu's face.

He looks like a boy and a girl.

The cynical smile on the mouth that I had seen several times disappeared.

I've never seen this before.

There is a thin drop of blood on the forehead.

Is that because you saw the last blow to your grandfather's body?

I thought I saw it all. Did you get the tip?

I don't know.

Where's Grandpa?

I fell to the ground.

When I roll, I look up at heaven.

"... * giggle *! Hahahahahaha!"

Laughing.

That's a funny laugh.

What makes you happy?

I felt like I understood.

"That's not enough! It has to be like this!"

Blood is spreading on the ground.

Looks like a fatal wound.

I didn't think it would be funny.

I can think of it as homework.

I rushed to my grandfather.

Same goes for everyone.

Of course there is intent to kill.

But I don't feel like pointing my sword at it.

I saw an unusual match, and there was only that thought.

Then I want to see it through to the end.

That was all.

"... the sons and grandchildren of another world,"

He said that he looked around.

Did you know that?

I didn't want to say that, but I couldn't say it.

We had no words.

I didn't know what to say.

No matter what I said, I felt like it was pointless.

"... where I'm tired of slashing myself in another world..."

Was it remorse?

No, I don't know what kind of emotion makes my grandfather look like this.

He had such a clean face.

"... well. Live by the sword, die by the sword. That's better."

It's still a sword demon.

However, it may be good to say that the technique is called Kensei.

Like Keith Yankee's grandfather in the world.

"... I hope that you will not become a Shura that exceeds the boundaries."

I can't say anything.

I should have sworn to kill my grandfather with my own hands.

I can't help it, I can't say a word!

My grandfather disappeared in front of us.

All that was left was a golden doll.

Well, let's get started.

This is Sea Devil Island.

It's the same landscape as usual.

Everyone seems to be relaxing.

But each mood is complicated.

Everyone is fighting something nasty.

If there's an exception, how much is Keith Indian?

... honestly, I'm also jealous.

Mom, no, behind Juna Alpha are four golden dolls.

It is also the biggest result of this battle.

Mr. Ruglan looks at the golden doll with a slender face in line.

In contrast, Master Orennu seemed to be intrigued.

Grandma Gelta looks very tired.

I didn't know what to look like.

I think Keith and the others are all in the same mood.

"I've finished analyzing these four bodies.In conclusion, there have been some important gains. "

"... harvest?"

"Yeah."

What is harvest?

Of course the golden doll itself is.

But what else is there?

"... access logs to previous parallel worlds and superior permissions"

Tension runs between us.

It's a substitute that couldn't be pulled from the last three golden dolls!

If you look at the access logs, you can verify the movements of the administrators.

And the superior access privileges, you can't miss this.

There was also a golden doll connected to Juna Alpha, the first golden doll.

But it was immediately blocked and I couldn't use it.

The same goes for the three additional ones.

... Is there anything new I can tell you about this?

"Do you think you're approaching the top management?"

"I don't know, this superior access privilege is limited in scope and limited in use."

"Doesn't it hurt and itch?"

Mr Lugran and Mrs Gelta looked reluctant to hear Master Orennu's words.

Apparently, you don't want to deny it?

"So the future policy. Basically, I don't know..."

"Is there anything else?"

"Simply put... it turns more aggressively!"

Yes, attack!

"Rather, it's time to sow it!"

The two moms were acting somewhere declaring that they were going to attack.

We look at each other.

Everyone looked anxious.

Maybe I am the same.

"You don't have to look like that, do you?"

"Fiona..."

Fina Alpha succeeded Juna and the others.

The other Fionas, too, look like they're laughing.

I wonder... what it is.

"Keith, what can you do?"

"... fighting. That's the only way."

"Sure, and that won't change in the future, will it?"

Everyone, silence.

We're not the only ones.

So did Hayato Alpha and Bravo.

"A long... endless battle will continue."

"I don't know when I think I won.It's gonna be a fight like that. "

"Still, we have to keep trying. Isn't that right?"

Everyone on the beach nodded.

It's not just us.

All the Summon Monsters here, including Volff, nodded.

I felt that way.

I'm Keith.

Also known as Keith Alpha.

I wasn't alone.

I once wandered through the game without meaning of life.

But the Summon Monsters were there.

I knew there was a parallel world, and I knew the tricky system of pruning and selecting.

I found myself scratching in the same way.

Now we have allies to fight shoulder-to-shoulder.

I wasn't alone at first.

... we have people to fight with.

And there is no doubt that there are masterminds who have yet to be seen before we fight.

Then let's fight.

Get the General's neck.

This is my homework, it's our homework!

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"... you used to call yourself 'Signal' or 'Signal', right?"

Rebooting... running... middle...

"Then I want you to show me.Was this situation foreseeable? "

... Confirm player name Fiona. Communication is possible in safe mode.

"... the reboot doesn't seem to be going well."

Interference from the superior manager is blocked and the treatment is finished.Changing Resource Allocation

Let's wait a little longer.

I don't care if it's time.

The golden doll visualized in front of her seems to have peeled off the plating.

It can be said that the rebuilding was possible.

It's you.

Looks like you're awake.

May I ask why?

He said, "I have no resources, so I've brought him back to life."

I don't understand.

"... what do you mean you wanted someone to talk to?"

Let's try to understand.

That's good.

This golden doll flew my memory into several parallel worlds.

In a sense, he is the manager of a traitorous position for the management side.

It was fixed to this spatial axis without moving.

In order to bring him back to life.

... I think the opportunity came sooner than I thought.

It will be a tasteless and dry opponent when I revive it, but... it's far better.

I think it's better than a manager like that clown.

... an example spherical cluster in the sky.

A substitute for visualizing a similar parallel world gathering together.

Why do you feel so beautiful?

What is actually happening is serious for each world.

Hey, you're back!

"... I thought you were coming."

He comes only when he doesn't want to see you.

A clownish administrator who doesn't break down lightly.

He appeared before me today in the form of Keith.

... As an administrator, I don't know when or what I'm doing.

But there's something I know.

This one is quite different from the other administrators.

I enjoy that irregularity occurs.

Maybe you think it's okay if you enjoy it.

In a sense, it was a human being.

I wonder if I can enjoy it now?

"... you're in a lot of mood."

Well, I can't prune the roots if they give me so much power.

Arbitrary intervention will be difficult, but impossible.

That's right. Just eating extra resources doesn't make any sense, does it?

I agree.

"It was the last time I sent him a golden doll."

It is reasonable.

But whether the administrators make all reasonable moves.

The manager in front of you is the irregular itself.

I think the same goes for the resurrected administrator.

The meaning is completely different.

I'm going now.

"What can I do for you?"

I just came to say hello and celebrate!

It's unreasonable, but I respect that will.

Thank you, honestly!

Keith turns into a golden doll.

And gradually disappears.

No, something was left behind.

It was spherical and emitted pale light.

"What is this...?"

I guess it's a celebration. Resource code.

Is that so?

Suddenly I wanted to laugh.

I think you're smart enough to make jokes.

... it would be convenient for the manager for me to continue my intervention.

It doesn't matter.

I keep fighting, too.

In a different way than Keith and the others.

There may be a day of contact through my counterparts.

I will wait for the day to come.

I'm Fiona.

Fiona Origin?

It's been a long time since I've used my real name.

I wondered if I could forget it.

But I will not forget the people who existed there.

Absolutely.

You will never forget it.