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“Haha. That's what it was. ”

I understood why the Book of Revelations emitted so much power.

“You are an apostle. You know everything. I can't believe you're already getting help like this. ”

“What does that mean? ”

Lena tilts her head.

“The apostle is exerting his divine power like that to help us. ”

“· · · · · · · · Us? ”

Metatron nods.

“Yes. If you scatter them like that, the wave won't be able to move. Currently, we have a situation where the forces are out of order. It was an unmitigated disruption. ”

“Ah!”

Lena was impressed.

“Perfect timing, perfect location. The center of the Korean Peninsula. This would complicate the idea of bankruptcy. The more you chew, the better it is. ”

“The Apostle · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Lena's eyes gleam. The respect for the Gangseo rate seems to be rising in its current progressive form.

“And one more thing. This is perfect timing, too. ”

“Yes? What else? ”

“Yes, there is a second purpose to the apostle's current behavior. ”

Metatron grins bitterly.

“You gave us a reason to put the complaint inside Xavier to sleep. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The inside of Xavier is now a mess.

Although the command system is being held for three of the deaths, it is not perfect because of a six-month gap.

No, I'd say we got caught and got our asses handed to us.

“It's because you declared an alliance with the inner dissatisfaction, the inner · · · · · · · · · · · human race. ”

“Yes.”

Metatron has declared that as soon as he returns to Xavier, he will cooperate with the humans.

It was an unacceptable situation for the heavenly and dragon tribes who had been half hostile to humanity until now, and the complaints within them would accumulate naturally.

If we can publish the ordinance, our internal complaints will decrease, but the existence of the ordinance is not easy to publish.

Therefore, I thought I would have to work on the internal combination for more than a week · · · · ·.

“There is such a powerful presence on the Korean Peninsula, and it supports a country called Korea. In order to seek cooperation with such a powerful existence, it is necessary to work with a country called Korea. Just by declaring it like this, the internal grievances can be contained to a minimum. ”

“I suppose so.”

Sexual strength for the heavenly host is like an identity card. He deserves to be respected just for having it, and he who has high stature should be treated that much more.

Besides, we're at war.

An ally with outstanding combat power is no fool to rely on.

“Shame. I can't manage any of my forces properly, so I'm borrowing the apostle's power.” ”

Metatron lowers his head slightly, expressing no remorse.

“Still, I got some help. We have to make good use of it.”

This fell from Metatron's eyes. I'm ready to take action right now.

“So Lena. I'm going to go back now. Come back soon, too. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Lena replies in each position.

Don't worry about yourself with that look and gesture.

“If anything happens, don't forget to report it right away. ”

“Yep!”

Whether he liked the cool answer and gesture, Metatron smiled widely and turned away.

“Oh, right. I forgot to ask you this. ”

Metatron, who holds the door hook, turns halfway around as if he had remembered something.

“Lena, do you see any winning plans for the apostle's son-in-law?” ”

“Mae, Metatron! That! ”

Lena's ears turn red.

Poor Middle Ages face the black history of his childhood.

“I look forward to it. As my sister said, I agree with the apostle. ”

“Hee, I'll work hard. ”

Looking at Lena like that, Metatron smiled at his father.

* * *

“· · · · · · Also not possible. ”

I still sigh, holding the sacred fragment of a healthy drink in my hand.

Just in case, I guess.

He struck with power, but his holy grail was intact.

How hard it is, my hands hurt.

“How the hell did you break this? ”

Now I'm curious.

When the sacred substance of the drink was intact, not in shrapnel.

How the hell am I supposed to break this?

“When you're in one piece, is it still a bit of a bust? ”

It could be.

The smaller it is, the harder it is to break it.

“Hehe. It's impossible to break the real thing. ”

Perhaps another stigmata will enter the transcendental rank and be able to use it again.

I can't do this right now.

“Hmm.”

So what do we do?

I organized my thoughts appropriately and put heavenly artifacts into subspace.

My body's full power disappeared like snow, and six pairs of wings completely disappeared, and I had just become an ordinary human being.

“Oh, I knew you weren't kidding about the camouflage. ”

The difference between activating the transcendent rank stigmata and deactivating it.

The metaphor is to deal with state-of-the-art heavy weapons and feel like you have a BB gun in your hand.

The deprivation caused by the loss of power is unimaginable.

“It's an enormous difference compared to high-grade stigmata. ”

This is the difference between a handgun and a machine gun.

· · · · · · No. The difference between a pistol and a cannon?

However, transcendent ranks are different.

“I hope the other stigmata climbs to transcend the ranks. ”

This requires a large number of artifacts, and requires craftsmen who can refine artifacts to gain large quantities.

“Where are the dwarves hiding? ”

It was when I was sighing like that.

Beep-!

You hear a sound from the speakers inside the training room. Speakers that exist to communicate with the inside from the outside.

It makes a sound.

― Ancestor!

I knew it.

It was Jia.

― Cow, you have a visitor!

It was an urgent voice, as if something was exciting.

“Customer? At this hour? Who is it?”

Did Lena just come back?

No, she can't be that surprised that Lena's back.

- It's the Dwarves!

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

Dwarves?

The Dwarves I've been looking so hard for?

“Why did they suddenly? ”

What brings you here in the wind?

I had no idea.

- He said he felt a tremendous rush of energy just now and asked me to meet him.

“What about my energy, my power? ”

― Yes. I also want to meet Hielf, so please keep your head down. · · · · ·

“Head down · · ·? ”

Those Dwarves, famous for their stubbornness, bowed their heads?

What the hell is going on?

I don't think it's a mess.

- W-what do you want me to do?

I don't know the details of the situation, but I'm sure that luck rolled in. We'll have to meet him.

“What should I do? We should meet. Tell him to wait a little longer. I'll be there as soon as I can. ”

I hurriedly ran out of the training ground.

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