"It's so fast...but you've sensed our existence long ago, right?"
"Haha, what about Her Majesty the Queen?"
Napoleon simply turned to the direction of the throne - even though there was no one there.
"The so-called God—"
It was obvious that Scaha Scati's voice ignored Napoleon's ridicule.
Instead, continue to say something on your own.
"It's eternity, it's absolute."
“It’s been like this since a long time ago.”
Mashu also raised his shield and blocked Fujimaru Rika.
The source of the sound is no longer illusory, but begins to gather towards the throne.
"Mankind will find his god from the laws of all things in the world, but—"
"In my Nordic Europe, there is only one god."
"I."
A shadow appeared on the throne.
"I heard that all your gods in the history of mankind have disappeared?"
"At least most people can't catch a glimpse of their figures."
"Ahhh...it's so painful to live in such a world."
The Queen, the goddess, lamented because of this fact.
"The things that reverence must be buried in the heart, and have to rely on the so-called idol."
"But--I'm here."
She finally revealed her true face in front of Chaldes.
There is no doubt that this is a beautiful, dignified and majestic goddess.
She looked very much like Scaha, the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, who Chalde had been able to fight side by side in pan-human history, but she didn't look so sharp. She was wearing a luxurious dress, and it was undoubtedly the part of Scati, the goddess of ice and snow from Nordic, which made her look more noble and difficult to touch.
She stood on her own throne and looked down at the people who needed love.
"I allow you to bow down to me, sons of man."
"Let me, Skaha Skati, give you love."
“Skaha…”
Fujimaru Rika looked a little dazed, but she knew very well that this was not Skaha.
"Did you react to this name?"
As the king, the goddess looked at Fujimaru Rika with her red eyes, as if she was a little confused.
"Ahhh... that's it. I've heard the hidden man say that you have met the heroes of the pan-human history, but unfortunately, I don't know the Celtic queen very well, even though she is one of the elements that make me up."
"But... I know you very well."
Skaha Skati showed a smile that could be called "bad-minded", leaning forward slightly, looking at the people of Chaldeans.
"It looks so cute when fighting bravely among that iron block."
"I also rescued my beloved son of humanity, although there was a little misunderstanding in the 23rd village."
"But I will forgive, forgive all this, and will give you my love as if it were all living beings."
Cute? Us?
Fujimaru Rika suddenly became a little angry, but was suppressed by herself.
The look of struggling desperately for survival is actually cute in the mouth of this goddess?
"It's incredible, you guys."
Skaha Skati continued.
"It's great to survive the attack of the magic sword. It's actually not my intention to give the living life a pain."
After calming down, Fujimaru Rika swallowed and looked up at Skaha Skati behind Mashu.
Just so happened that Skaha Skati was watching her.
Could it be that... this goddess is indeed a reasonable person to some extent?
She couldn't help but have such an idea.
At least it is indeed possible to feel the element of love.
but......
How big is the magic scale?
The radar equipped on the exoskeleton of Lien Maxiu with higher accuracy than before will not have any effect. Is this... the real [God]?
This kind of aura was only felt when I was a special point in Mesopotamia before...
"Thank you for your magnanimity, Her Majesty, so do you mean to bring us into your protection?"
Napoleon was not affected, as if it was because he had seen this queen before.
"Ah, it's you."
The Queen recognized him.
"I remember you're called Archer."
"You can live until now, basically because of my kindness. How about you? Have you felt my kindness?"
She seemed to be teasing Napoleon, and she seemed to be saying this seriously.
"Well, can I use the job introduction to call me...my name shouldn't be difficult to remember?"
Napoleon touched his unshaven chin in distress, then shook his head, and his expression returned to seriousness.
"My name is Napoleon Bonaparte, a man who was the emperor, and now he is a hero of human nature. Of course, the same is true for the miserable young man over there who was tortured by your magic."
"I should have said this to you the last time I came here."
"Haha, please forgive me, Archer."
The queen laughed funny, as if she was amused.
"I am not interested in your names and great things. I just allow you to live in my Nordic Europe. As God, I will only give you two things."
"Love, kill."
"Since I decided to love you, I will not kill you."
"so......"
Her eyes were a little dangerous, but her face still had a smile.
"I won't tell you where the Imagination Tree is?"
Is the fantasy tree really there...
At least one piece of information has been learned.
Fujimaru Rika bit her lips and let her mind break free from the freezing.
"You are going to cut down that tree, right? I can't ignore such things. The compass you want doesn't matter, but you just need to ask for the opinions of current holders."
In this regard - the Queen seems fair?
At least not straightforwardly to them.
"So what you mean is to have a duel in front of your throne?"
Napoleon asked with a smile.
"Well...this might be good. But forget it. Slude."
After pondering for a while, the queen called out.
To be continued...