385 They're gonna make their way.

This was the construction of the road leading from the demonic territory to the human territory, but at the same time as the construction began, everyone wondered if it was any different.

The first thing that was done was the creation of a path that leads from where Lotus Mita is based to the outer edge of the Qi Forest, but the dragon cavalry will play a part in this.

"It's convenient, dragon."

At the end of Cloire's gaze watching the work as she spoke smudgingly, there were dragons pulling even the boxes with massive hammers on them.

Even if the early story paved the way in a nutshell, it was the idea of the originator, Lianya, that there was no need for a substitute built as a path in good standing.

Then Lianya said that if he were asked what was needed, he would only need a flat ground.

It was the dragons who were doing the groundwork to make it happen.

Originally, there are very few trees, rocks, etc. that would be an obstacle, although the land of the Devil's Nation with a lot of wasteland is somewhat dormant.

The task was to keep the heavy boxes even towed by the dragons, given the opinion that the rest would just flatten them out.

The earth, consolidated and evened at the bottom of a heavy box, became flat as it looked, and everyone was amazed at its working speed, but the problem was the forest of temper that lay ahead.

This one, no matter how mighty the dragons are on the boulder, it's hard to flatten the earth by ignoring the growing trees.

Then the answer as to what to do was soon derived by Lianya.

"Parallel activation appropriately. Fire."

Instantly formed small, red flaming bullets are shot into the forest of exasperation under the words of Lianya.

Simultaneously, they are elementary sorcery, but explode with a roar proportional to their number and range, crushing and burning and scattering what is within the sphere of effect, not so much the earth as the trees.

The only thing that remains after the effects of witchcraft are the burnt earth and the remains of something shattered, and the way it has been exposed quite extensively is the sight that no one will believe that claiming this is construction.

At last, in the aftermath, the surrounding trees saw an extension of the burning, but Lianya had decided to ignore that this could be left alone.

Even though the trees in the woods of Qi, which are not particularly dry, do not develop into such a great fire because they have burned, even if they have developed, it is because they thought that it would not be a particular problem, but if the nature conservation groups of the world where Lianya was formerly present see the sight, it is a massive destruction at a level that could be graduated.

When it came to Lianya, Teng himself, who created such a tragedy, he whined softly with his sigh after a serious look at the sight he had created.

"I still don't have the gift of magic."

"Is that some kind of far-fetched dislike?

He asks looking at the sight of Scion in maid clothes, who was refraining next door, seriously and extensively destroyed, just like Lianya.

Apart from the good and the bad, the magic used by Lianya boasted a power that was elementary but just unreachable to the approximate mages present in the world.

If you rated this as lack of talent, etc., the general magicians are Scion, who wonder if they will be able to hold any hope regarding what is called their talent, but Lianya seems to have another feeling.

"I guess I left this stuff to the output and just broke the momentum"

"It's normal that you can't even do that, huh?

"No more disturbing trees, but there's plenty of burning remnants mixed in the dirt, and the ground and the irregularities are intense and it's hard to tidy up. This is not enough time."

"If I try to do the same thing manually, it's going to take months."

"Something like this, you don't have magic to erase away like you cut it all the time?

"Does Lianya want to save the world? You want to destroy it?

Sion begins to stare at Lianya with a half-eye, but Lianya steps forward while still treading the hot ground without even trying to hide her dissatisfied expression.

Theon continued next to it, while the dragons slowly received Cloire's instructions from behind.

I began to average the trail of destruction caused by witchcraft with its legs and the box that was dragging it.

"In the first place, the scale of the destruction fell considerably more than before."

That's what they say. Scion looks around as he walks.

The trail of destruction created by Lianya was not enough to describe it as outward, but Sion, who had watched it for a while, snorted back to Lianya.

"I just lost my underpinnings of resources. This is it."

Before fighting demon kings and demon administrators, Lianya had the help of resources inside her, even though the power of witchcraft by mighty magic had become even more powerful.

But the resources have all spit out in the battle with the administrator, and Lianya, unable to produce the resources herself, has become somewhat weak.

It's just a story from Lianya's gaze, consuming as much magic as ever, and the power of the magic being shot out doesn't seem to have fallen out of the realm of common sense even from the eyes of Shion, who gained his divinity.

"It might take a while, unexpectedly."

Yet when Lianya waves her arms, she produces as many red bullets as she did earlier, and they strike into the woods of her chi, where Lianya and Zion stand.

Explosion sounds and shocks that wind up again.

There was also something somewhat of a screaming mix inside, but he didn't let crusader soldiers get ahead of him in the woods, so Zion narrowed his eyes as he looked at the soil and smoke coming up high, perhaps a demon or something caught in Lianya's attack.

"Speaking of which, Lianya. What are you letting the braves do?

"You're basically a hard worker. Now I'm sure... I would have let you gather the material."

Even if we paved the way from demonic territory to human territory, we will need a means of movement in order to return many soldiers.

It was Emil who was in charge of its means of movement.

Speaking of what you're doing, when Lianya traveled from the Duchy of Triden to the Holy King before, she's building a car that Emil created as a result of all the information she's been given to Emil.

It is finally possible to carry a few people if they have taken a normal ride, but if we reduce the speed and build something with a strong power in it, and let this tow something like a residential area with a car, it will be possible to move about a dozen people at a time.

I'm thinking that it would be possible to move around 10,000 crusaders at once if a thousand cars were built, but it's not a lot of work if you think about collecting materials to make a thousand cars.

It was the brave men who were responsible for the unusual tasks.

"Hey buddy, why don't you die of fatigue?

"You're gonna be okay, you're a demon."

He is a reputable demon race for his vitality and endurance.

However, producing as many as a thousand cars in piercing work was a difficult undertaking no matter how good Emil was the Demon Nation, and he was now in such a state that he was working in the processing of materials collected by mobilizing the Demons who had been incorporated into the Crusaders.

As a gift of the production activities carried out day and night, some finished products are beginning to appear in the crusaders' strongholds, and they may also be used for proficiency training.

Reports of major accidents have not come up to Lianya so far, as it is training in flats with no roads or anything else, but there still seems to be some kind of crash or rollover, with Emil scratching her head screaming when she was damaged that time, and Lorna, who is in charge of treating more injured people, laughing vain.

I also know that Lian Ya is having a hard time, but I just want you to do your best because if you don't have a good number of people who can drive it anyway, I can't get around.

"Even with cars and people, there's no point in having no way to run."

Lotus Yan performs the third exercise of sorcery.

After seeing fragments of dirt and trees winding up again over the sky, Zion looked behind him.

There are dragons desperately stepping on the depressed ground and watching the work on the back of the clower, but after watching it for a while, Zion once again turns his eyes to the trail of newly created destruction ahead of us.

"Is this roughly, like, a kilometer?

"I don't know."

Cutting and exploring the forest that far in just three magical exercises should be an anomaly enough, but given the size of the temperament forest itself, it is only a small distance away, and Lianya becomes a gloomy face thinking of the part that is left behind.

"How much longer does it take to penetrate?"

"At this pace, maybe 10,000 times"

"Theon, if you've earned your divinity, you can do as much as this. Would you mind riding a little dragon and doing the same thing from the other side? Then you'll be done in half."

The number of times Zion spoke was enough to make Lianya sick.

Shion shakes his neck sideways with a bitter face to Lianya's suggestion that he can't figure out how to shorten it somewhat.

"You can't. Now I'm close to dying if I speak at the level of God. If you do something like Lianya in a situation where you are managing to recover little by little, you will die of debilitation."

"You're pretty brittle, God."

"You're in like a newborn baby. What do you expect from a baby?"

There is no such thing as the time that has accumulated in Zion, who suddenly became God.

Besides, it was not even festive to religion, so it had no such thing as a believer, and its recovery was in such a way that it was entirely entrusted exclusively to its own abilities.

"If I can sink around the Dragon Nation, I can replenish my resources."

"Stop it, Alberto and the dragons will cry"

Since the number is drastically decreasing, the idea that the habitat area can also be reduced accordingly is a slightly head lifted Lianya, but I will immediately deny that in my head.

Just to say I'm going back to my territory, I felt that sinking one continent was too cost-effective, and the dragons who are driven to their dwellings by it are too pitiful.

"When it comes to that... Oh, yeah. There's a magic trick to erase the range in kilometers in one shot."

As I recall, Shion brightened the atmosphere all the time, but Lianya, who felt something disgusted by the way it looked, asked about the magic and the doings before transferring them to execution.

"Eh. Transfer a small amount of air with a transfer that does not reciprocate in the soil."

"What the hell?

It doesn't sound like a lot of technology if we just talk about it.

In fact, Theon went on to explain further to Lianya, who thought he would be able to do the same.

"We can't have two substances in the exact same space, but by forcing this by magic, there's an atomic collision, and there's a division..."

"Hey, don't. No more. That's forbidden, isn't it?

"The radius of a few kilometers will be gone in a flash? We're gonna get to Klinge in hundreds of runs, right?

"Though you won't even be able to step in!?

"I'm fine, though"

"Things at the level of ordinary people. No! You want to make the Forest of Heartbreak a Forest of Death!?

After striking out Shion's brain in a flat hand trying to recruit him, Lianya begins to rock back and forth by grabbing Shion's chest barn, which turned her eyes with a crease.

I was immediately denied the suggestion that I just thought it was a name proposal, and Sion, who looked dissatisfied, also decided that this should be stopped in response to such Lotus Yan's reaction, or he rushed to raise his hands and show his willingness to surrender.

"Can we get back to Klinge properly... which one do you think comes first when the continent goes crazy?

He asked the dragon, who was anxiously beside him by the clower, who rested his work hands and watched them, and one dragon, who heard the words, returned to work silently only wanting to do what he did not hear.