352 He's been prevented.

In this world, it became the second execution of an act that could destroy the world itself.

A force field anchored by a technique from the bow of a giant battleship.

Guided by the huge shell it forms, the immense magic spit out of the demonic conductor furnace provided inside the battleship is spit out as a force in the form of flashing light, dyeing everything around the sight, white without vision.

The window of the bridge where Lotus Mita is located was supposed to see a somewhat weakened light, perhaps automatically, whether something with a blackout effect was applied, but it can still be seen that it emitted such a powerful light that it was likely to burn in the eyes.

"This, the guys on the lookout, they could be blind, right?

Once the trigger is pulled, the firing mechanism is used, and Flau even explains to Lianya worrying about the soldiers outside as she takes her finger off the trigger.

"Don't worry about it. I distribute my blinding glasses properly."

"You don't have to do that."

I don't know when it will be Lianya, but I've never gotten over it when I was ready.

Blindness in an allied attack and becoming an injury or illness soldier was a very ridiculous story, and I didn't need to complain if that was to be avoided.

While interacting like that, the runoff of light emitted from the virtual cannon casings at the bow of the ship thrust through the sky with nothing to disturb, clashing against the invisible wall, wandering what seeks to step into the realm of the Demonic Nation.

At the next moment everyone just thought the walls were shattered and scattered.

But when only one Frau sticks to a shaded bridge window, he shouts in an incredible tone.

"I was prevented!?

The light running through the sky was hitting an invisible wall blocking the way of Lotus Mita without having to aim.

But that light, which was thought to go straight through the wall as it were, was crushed and scattered in all directions, as if it were a stream of water crashing into the great rock, at a point where it seemed that there would be a wall.

The condition was carried out not only by those who were on the bridge, but also by all who looked out from the viewing platform and from every part of the ship, and the light scattered into the sky shot through the clouds and made them disappear, and the light that fell to the ground blew up in explosions involving the earth and the countless trees that were building the forest of temper.

"Stupid! You think you can prevent that?

"Don't wander around! It's about morale if you want to be a cop!

Flau clenches his fist and shivers his shoulder as anger flies through the bridge.

"I'm a demon king... I don't think I'm ready for all this defense here."

"That's why they're trying to attack home base, so you're making this much money."

Contrary to Frau, who is repentant, Lianya was one who settled down.

Anyway, we're going to attack the opponent's final base.

Rather, it was an incredible story if you try from Lianya that the wall that lightly protects it with the current blow would shoot it off.

"You can't stay like this! Tell the observation team! Let him check the attenuation rate of the wall!

To Frau's instructions, when one of them was inside the bridge immediately jumped onto the voice pipe, he opened its lid and shouted out Frau's instructions.

No matter how prevented the first shot, there's no way the walls are even intact.

Then, if you can see how attenuated it is, you can see how many shots can fall through the wall.

Flying instructions to have it examined immediately, Flau shouted loudly into it as he jumped onto another voice tube.

"Second shot! Emergency filling!

Whatever the attenuation rate of the wall, the second shot must always be shot.

Otherwise, the ship will not be able to move forward, and there will be a rush mixed with Flau's voice.

But things were moving in a serious direction.

"It's impotent! Whatever magic you need, it takes time to build a cannon!

It was hard to imagine that magic itself would be interrupted more than Lotus Yaya was supplying.

However, there were numerous problems with the mechanism for turning that magic into an attack.

"Many damage to paths that transmit magic! I'll turn the repair squad around ASAP!

"We have a problem with the virtual shell construction technique! The main surgery operation is cutting 30%!

"The demon conductor is overheated! Drop the furnace once for cooling!

"Turn the auxiliary furnace! Buoyancy's dropping!

The reports that come up one after the other all reward the fact that the situation on the ship currently boarded by Lotus Mita is leaning in a pretty bad direction, and there is not a single piece of information that I can be optimistic about.

"Restoration, hurry! This is totally stuck!

"Top priority! But it takes time!

"Contact the accompanying ship! Raise the Dragon Cavalry! Pass to each turret! Maximize the level of defensive readiness! If they're going to attack us, we're here!

Ships that are just stuck in the air while they can't move are great for launching attacks.

Then the demon king could not have just sat and watched the situation, and Frau immediately skipped the defensive instructions to the whole area.

"But how could you have defended me? You're telling me the Demon King has enough power to cover the entire demonic realm with such a powerful wall?

"Normally, it's more realistic to think that we've only concentrated on this place at this moment."

Given the act of breaking a point, the power of the Magic Gun equipped by the ship on which Lotus Mita boarded should have been impeccable and very unlikely to be prevented.

Even though merely defending it is a tricky move, the Demon Kings could not protect all the great boundaries between the realm of the Demon Nation and the realm of man, and even if it was somewhat more reinforced than the last time they drilled a hole, Frau and the others thought it would be difficult to prevent shelling even more powerful than the attack they used at that time.

It was reasonable to think that, if we were to think about the reasons why it had been prevented, we would have concentrated our efforts only on the place where Lianya had been shelled with her mouth, but that leaves the problem.

"If so, it would be strange not to see the location and timing somewhere."

If you had concentrated your power since you were shot with a demon cannon, you couldn't have made it in time.

In other words, before Lianya pulls the trigger of the demon cannon, there's no way defense can be done unless she starts to focus her power on the wall, but the defensive side has to see when and where it will be attacked to make it possible.

"Speaking of watching..."

There is one verse that comes to mind, Lianya, who thought that the eyes of the Demon King would not cross the distance and look at themselves all the way through the march, and takes a seat on the bridge.

"Master?"

"Frau, I'll take care of this place for a second. Sometimes I check."

"Master!? Hey... oh, the Demon Stone Transport Squad already! Transport team, it's work!

Leaving a screaming flaw at the increased work, Lianya leaps out the bridge window and lets herself dance straight into the air and even jump over the starboard.

If nothing is done, it will have to fall to the ground, but to some extent, Lianya makes a scaffold in the air with the magic of, by kicking it, sticks to the side of the ship, and from there proceeds to the bottom of the battleship while making more scaffolding.

Directly beneath the ship is the so-called blind spot, and the place is not equipped with anything like a viewing deck just for the location.

It is arguably the greatest weakness for this ship, but when Lianya, who went that far, hooked her leg onto one of the scaffolds she made, turned her body upside down and peered into its bottom.

"I knew it..."

"You're fast to find out. That's me."

It was Karen who was supposed to have thrown herself off the ship that was sticking around, even though she didn't know what logic was at the bottom of the boat.

Without a bad appearance, when I wave against Lianya, who is peeking into the bottom of the ship, I try to distort the bridge of my mouth and laugh.

"I was just thinking about it. I still feel like I'm not paying enough for my selfishness to end up with the Demon King."

"You mean you were pretending to jump and sending information to the Demon King at the bottom of the ship?"

"Oh. Well, I think I've fulfilled my brother-in-law."

Saying it, Karen threw it out of her nostalgia, perhaps when she took out a small crystal sphere that she would have had the ability to be like a communications machine, when it seemed.

Without even following it with her eyes, Karen leaves the bottom of the boat where she was stuck, in a position to hang with just one left hand.

So Lianya finally realized that Karen had stabbed something like a dagger in the bottom of the boat, supporting it and sticking with it until now.

"How dare you..."

"I owe you so much to fight you. But well..."

Karen looks up at the bottom of the boat where she hangs lightly.

The fuss inside the ship was somehow enough to tell from it, and Karen scratched around her neck with her free right hand.

"I don't feel like I've paid a little too much."

"You pay too much. If we're bad, we could end up here."

If the Demon King's side had made Karen stick up as an eye, an interception operation against the ship that had stopped his leg should have taken place for sure.

Although Frau is currently desperately skipping instructions to prepare for air defense and so on, we have no idea how far it can prevent the Demon King's side from attacking.

"If you kill me, don't say anything, okay? If you did that, you'd know you couldn't have done this."

"About yourself, you're a pain in the ass..."

"Well, maybe. But if you're paying too much, maybe I can repay you a little bit."

So Karen turns her right palm to Lianya, who was scratching her neck.

It also seemed like an act such as carrying out some kind of attack from now on, and Karen spoke pale, not looking particularly concerned about Lianya, who was wary.

"You've heard about my abilities before. It's not my ability to fix things."

Karen's manipulative knife repeatedly meant that no matter how much it was cut to be broken, the loss would soon be fixed and returned to its original length.

Lianya wondered if that wasn't Karen's ability, but Karen denies it.

"Actually, my ability is my ability to undo the subject. So no matter how many knives I was broken, I was able to get it back on track immediately. Besides, the lost part is not particularly necessary to fix the subject"

"That's plain."

"Well. However, depending on how you use it, it becomes a powerful ability. At least when it comes to your gear, you won't need maintenance, and you'll be able to repair injuries and defects immediately."

I see. To Lianya, who I think is true, Karen continued with her hands turned.

"In your case. I'm talking about lost memories, but if I'm capable of this, I don't need lost memories to repair themselves. But I don't know how much my abilities work just because I've erased your memories."

"You... no way"

"You won't need a memory, so I'll bring you back some experience with combat skills. I don't know how much I'm going to go back, but sometimes I'm weaker than I am now."

"Isn't that a much more uncertain payment?

If Lianya asks Karen in a disgruntled position, Karen releases her hand holding the pattern of a dagger poking at the bottom of the ship with her palm facing Lianya.

"That's all I can pay for. Come and pick up the shortage one day."

There is a strong light coming from Karen's palm who said so.

Lotus Ya, who bathed in that light while in an upside down position, had put his arms in front of his face to protect his vision, but if the light subsided and his arms were lowered at the same time, Karen would naturally have disappeared there.