339 That's how they set off.

Eventually creepy vibrations and low roaring sounds begin to dominate the ship.

It was the result of the infusion of magic extracted from Lianya into a battleship that was only a mass of metal, a sign that life would be breathed into the bodies of giant beasts built in different worlds.

Lianya, sitting in her private seat on the bridge, remembers the feeling of considerable magic being drawn from her body and deposits her back deeply in the chair, just in case.

It was Lotus Ya who had previously floated one city under necessity, but this time it was very slow and affordable compared to the sense of power taken at that time.

The surgical ceremony to float the city was a substitute for Frau writing directly on the ground, but he didn't have time then, and he built the surgical ceremony quite improvisationally.

Due to proper time and room to reconstruct this time, the procedure seems to be even more sophisticated than what Frau had previously made, as well as considerably more efficient in converting magic into buoyancy and thrust.

Starting bow surfacing.

Under the direction of someone on the bridge, a huge hull slowly begins to lift its bow.

As the angle begins to come on, the inside of the bridge should be harder to stand, but the people who pack it there have already wrapped their belts around their bodies to secure their bodies there for no extra time to prepare.

When Frau was finally sitting on Lianya's lap, and Theon looked envious of Frau like that, sitting in a seat just outside Lianya. This one was also starting to fix himself with a belt.

"Attachment ship, commencing operation."

Prepare the bow demon cannon.

"Initiating magic injection into the Magic Furnace. After checking the internal pressure stability, start to increase the output"

It was not known to Lianya how powerful the demon-guided weapon that appears to be installed on the bow of this battleship is.

I'm guessing it's powerful enough to open a breakthrough just to let a total of three battleships and accompanying ships fly out of this installation in the basement, but still, destroying the installation should inevitably cause the ceiling to collapse and pour into the hull.

In order to minimize its effects, it should be necessary to ram the hull as quickly as possible into an open breakthrough after the firing of the demon cannon and fly out, with no small effect on the perimeter if it produces thrust sufficient to allow such acceleration.

Perhaps on the ground, the evacuation of the inhabitants of Klinge should have been underway, taking further account of safety, with a ban on access to the compartment that would have crossed from directly above the space in which this battleship was being built to a considerable extent around it, even if by mistake.

Lotus Yaya thinks this would not have happened if he had made slopes for firing without undercutting the construction, but the kind of answer that pushed the verdict that this was because it was a Roman exposition is why if we told the construction engineer or Frau.

For one thing, it's hard to understand Lian Ya on that point, but I was stopping to think by pretending that I was forced to understand that it might be an indelible line that everyone would answer that way.

"Magic furnace, under normal pressure within theoretical values"

"Opens the path to the Magic Gun."

"Bow virtual shell deployments"

"What's a virtual shell?

Lianya asks Flau on her lap for a word she has never heard of.

Flau tried to look up as if he had deposited his back in Lianya's body and let him answer that question as he looked at Lianya's face.

"The Magic Gun is a weapon that infuses, condenses, and shoots out the Master's magic. But if you don't get your orientation through the barrel properly, it will spread as soon as you shoot it."

They say the magic runoff that is thrown out of the firing hole provided at the bow spreads when it is struck out intact, scattering an attack of insufficient power.

It seemed like the idea was to get directional through the barrel, to some extent, to prevent it, but there was one problem.

"Computationally, there was no metal that humans could handle to withstand a second firing."

"Seriously?

"Seriously. Some of them managed to withstand a single shot, but they would melt or distort and become useless before the second shot."

They also proposed a proposal to dispose of the cannon itself, but this made it necessary to load up a number of spare cannons, which were considered obsolete, without thinking that the cannon replacement work could be carried out during the battle, in addition to consuming the load in vain.

But if you hit it without passing through the cannon, it becomes a diffusion cannon, which drastically reduces its power for output.

After thinking about what was going on, technicians and Frau pointed their heads at each other, a proposal was adopted that the consuming magic would pass through the shell formed by the magic force field that had fixed the shell of the increasing thing in a surgical fashion.

This would have made it possible to rebuild the cannon body each time you shot it, and if you had loaded two surgical installations in the front and back for the cannon building, you would probably be able to handle it until the battle was over.

If there is a problem, it means that extra magic power is consumed to form the shell, but sometimes the source of magic seems almost inexhaustible with regard to this one, which is an item that is not taken into account as a problem.

"What are you people..."

"It's just to satisfy the world's peace and tranquillity and the intellectual curiosity of Frau and the technicians. I want the master to take this spoiled."

"I think there was a mix of things I couldn't miss hearing later in the dialogue, huh?

"It's the foundation of future magic technology!

You think you can handle it if you line up your beauty phrases. Lotus Yaya gives up any further pursuits as she looks at Frau confidently.

He gave up, saying it wouldn't make any sense where he tried poking around more than that.

With such Lianya in the room, the bridge will be ready steadily.

"Magic cannon, output rising"

Starting aft propulsion.

"Virtual cannon build complete. I'll trigger it."

Something like a thin column descends from the ceiling.

It suddenly opened its tip as it came to the sight of Lianya, and a mechanism appeared like a crossbow that had not been stringed from inside.

"What is this?

"It's a magic cannon firing trigger. The master just needs to pull the trigger and let it fire because the hull maneuvers will put it on."

"Does that make sense? Why don't you just let the guy who's gonna aim the fire at you, too?

"It's beautiful."

Lotus Yaya stops thinking when she is told off.

I'm not sure, but I figured if I could just pull the trigger and shoot, I wouldn't have to think about something useless.

"Count Hall. Launch and fire the Magic Gun at the time, please. Wrong timing will knock you against the wall, so thank you."

"So I told you to make the entrance and exit properly... oh enough, just let me out"

It also makes sense to suppress recoil upon firing, and even because of the need to quickly disengage from this space, which would collapse, they do quite a steep acceleration when launching.

The space in which the ship is located is quite large, but with all that acceleration, it still didn't seem to have much time before the bow hit the wall.

"Then gentlemen, let's go. Be prepared."

Countdown to launch begins at the same time as Lakes' words.

Lianya didn't seem to have noticed so much, and when she reached for the pillar hanging in front of her, she put her finger on the trigger.

Three, two, one, go.

"Bridge Section, Anti-Flash Defense"

"Inside the virtual cannon, starting rifling rotation"

All of a sudden, pressure occurs to be pressed against the back of the chair.

In the feeling that Frau's weight had multiplied as he sat on his knees and kept his back, Lianya squeezed the trigger he was putting on his index finger, staring straight at the approaching wall as he looked at it.

As soon as possible, the entire ship is hit by a severe shake.

It was injected into the chamber of the magic cannon, and the surgically pressurized magic was converted into force, releasing it as a flash that burned his eyes more than the firing hole.

When it is given a constant orientation inside the virtual shell, it pierces the wall in the direction of the battleship's progress in one letter, and pierces the wall with little or no resistance, the aftermath of the impact further breaks down and blows up the surrounding wall.

The flash defense junction, which was carried out in advance against the bridge window and was strong enough to deprive the bridge of its view, weakens the light and conveys it to the inside of the bridge.

Still so full of light that he narrows his eyes, Lianya shelters his face with her arms, not expecting to let go of her hand from the trigger.

"What happened!?

The view from the bridge window was at some point only white light.

The power of the aft thrusters to move forward is at best combined with the power to push back to the rear due to the release of the demon cannon, and it is impossible to tell whether that shake is due to the current attack or perhaps to the collapse of the ceiling, which would have collapsed, in a state that continues to shake violently.

"This is flashy!

Flau seems happy to do it alone, as opposed to the crew who are wary of what's going to happen in the future, without knowing what's going on around him.

Still somewhat forced, Sion's voice echoes from near Lianya, who now thinks he should have let a proper starting mechanism be created.

"Lenya! The ship will fall out!

The view from the bridge window, which had been anointed with white monochrome, instantly changed to blue monochrome.

At the same time, the effect of the demon cannon firing was interrupted, or the hull sway turned into something mild, and only the force of the aft propulsion system to try to move forward would rule the ship as a whole.

"We're out of here!

"Lower your bow! Start the transition to horizontal flight!

"Hull damage confirmed! Hurry up, report!

"Let me know what's going on with the accompanying ship!

"Virtual cannon disarmed! Start cooling! Hurry! It's too late to burn it down!

Releasing her body from the chair, which was fastened by a belt to the chair, Lianya looks at the crew, who began to move hastily, pushing the trigger of the magic cannon that was in front of her back to the ceiling, grating Flau from above her knees and removing her belt, she tries to get up from the chair and manage to see the view behind the ship through the bridge side window.

Thanks to the continued ascent with the ship's neck still up, Rigiri Lianya managed to see the situation at the point where we destroyed and popped up.

What was there was a nail mark of complete destruction.

Whether it was too powerful or the fire on the side of the woods of Qi, which Lianya was secretly worried about, has not arisen as far as I can see.

Then the remnants of that place, where the ship was originally rested, could not be ascertained as far as it could see, and all that was left was the traces of the outer edge of the tempered forest being slackened extensively and fan-shaped together by the trees, the earth, etc. that would have been there.

Even when compared to the nearby city of Klinge, Lianya takes a small breath and gains the certainty that this weapon should not be used anywhere near the surface, in a state where a very wide area is exposing the burnt earth.

"But well, when the Demon King's Castle is within sight, why don't you give it a shot?"

You don't have to bother sending in brave men, but if every Demon King blows up every Demon Royal Castle in an attack from the Long Range, you've never crossed it.

Lianya thinks that even if she thinks she shouldn't use it, if it's about one more shot, it won't be a problem.

"Shoot him down, he might even reach Mr. Katru."

"I wish I could shoot in with horizontal fire somehow."

Frau and Lianya discuss the noisy use of noisy weapons.

While removing the belt that was softly anchoring his body near it, Theon somehow remembered only a little pity for the Demon King, who was now to be shot into the weapon of power he had been shown.