A confrontation between the creator god Shalovanal and Kaito. It has already been transmitted to all of Kaijin's acquaintances through Alice, the Phantom King. After reminding Kaijin to keep it quiet........
　There are several reasons for this. If Kaijin, who is challenging the undeniable top of the world of the Creator God, were to be informed of the battle outside the board, there is a possibility that his confrontation with Shalovanal would be detrimental to him because he would be too worried about that.
　In addition, there is a possibility that Shalovanal might change his move in response, so I've kept Kaito in the dark about the battle outside the board to eliminate any uncertainties.

(Estimated strength is at least 800 Count-class with a power comparable to national strength on its own, 200 Six King-class that can single-handedly destroy the world, and existence 3 that exceeds even that.......what a joke. And what's the real story?　(Is there a chance of winning?)
(Well, somehow. Even if you say Count or Sixth King level, that's just a magic power boost. Besides, they also have weaknesses. (Originally, the divine race live in the well-controlled divine world, and experience in battle is critically low.
(I see...) I can't handle the power I've been given, as I did when I first borrowed your alter ego, but that's not so easy. I'm sure you've already read the endgame, haven't you?　(And what are the odds of winning?

　On the roof of Duke Albert's house, while escorting Kaito in his room, Alice converses with Iris in her mind. The content, of course, is about the decisive battle that will begin in not too long already.......

(If you only win against the gods, then I'd give you '90%'.......but I think if you win that way, you'll be at a disadvantage in the part after that, where you have to rescue Kite-san. Then, with that in mind, the chance of winning in an ideal way is................40% including gambling)
(...hmmm, I won't say low, but it's too bad you're not good enough to bet on the Miyama Kite.
(Yeah.) Or rather, it's painful that the latter move is fixed. As long as Sharrowvanal-sama is the opponent, the first move...Kite will definitely be taken to the divine realm. No, I might be able to prevent it if I wanted to, but...................but if that happens, Shalovanal-sama might take other measures. If that's the case, it would be bad. (I prefer the current situation where we can still expect them to come.

　Yes, Alice's mind, which had once been thinking without a break as a weak person and now as a strong person, was unusual. She had already read as far ahead as she could assume, and was in the process of preparing herself to deal with any of them.
　She knows. That reality is not sweet.......the worst assumptions alone are lukewarm.

(Even Shalovanal-sama isn't completely without room to maneuver. It's precisely because he's Shalovanal-sama that he has options.
But he's a god. You don't think it's customary for him to read our thoughts?　(Is there a solution?)
Of course. I'm using it as a haze. I've created a membrane in my mind that allows my surface mind to think differently.
Isn't it obvious?
(Even if I could see through it, I wouldn't. Lord Shalovanar doesn't put that much effort into me. Or rather, he's not interested enough in me to put in the effort.
(Okay, so feel free to ... let's just boil the story down.)
(Yeah ... but I still need at least one more 'trump card'.)
You, by the way. Your tone is back to normal?
Oh, shoot. This whole shenanigans with Iris are taking me back to my old life and...
Don't call it a shenanigans, call it a strategy meeting...

　While thinking more deeply about the future development, Alice's thoughts turned to prepare for other means as well.








　In the arena in one corner of the demon world, two demons were quietly poised and facing each other. On the one hand, it was Ozma, a high-ranking Count-class demon race that was one of the five Warlord generals and the oldest under the Warlord's command.
　One is the county-level high-ranking demon, Pandemonium, one of the leaders under the Phantom King and feared to be a demon calling for destruction.

　The two are quietly poised to find out what their opponents are up to, and then suddenly they both step in at the same time and attack and defend with tremendous speed.
　When Ozma's fist ripped through the air, Pandemonium would parry it and unleash a counter, and then Ozma would parry it back, making for a true battle of two masters.
　These two have long been rivals in hand-to-hand combat, training together from time to time to improve their skills.

　However, the term "rivalry" is limited to hand-to-hand combat. If it comes to an all-out battle that also uses magic, Ozma is the one who will win without a doubt.
　Originally, Ozma possesses such power that he could be called a king, and he is a strong man who should not be able to fit into the framework of the county level.
　However, no one knows Ozma's true intentions, except for Megiddo, the Warlord. That's right, even the Phantom King, who is said to know all the information in the world, has never seen Ozma's true strength.

　This is because Ozma hasn't engaged in a serious battle since the time he fought Megiddo before the Phantom King .....................before Alice came across this world.
　Alice has guessed that Ozma is as powerful as the Sixth King from his behavior and Megiddo's story............................but she still hasn't had a chance to see his power.

　Why Ozma doesn't show his true colors.......the reason is simple, as a matter of fact. Contrary to his usual aloofness, he has a strong sense of loyalty.
　The only time Ozma fights seriously is when he has the only absolute 'king's order'.......but that king is not awake. It remains sealed by the king himself, who is none other than the king himself.
　Hence, the loyal knight has not yet drawn his sword. They are waiting silently for the time when the king's order will be handed down.








　The largest forest in the demon world. In the depths of the forest, a woman is quietly praying. A large, pale gold flower bloomed from her long hair, like a hairpiece, indicating that she was a flower spirit.
　In the midst of a very quiet nature, a voice that felt like a child reaches the woman who was praying without the slightest movement.

''Lady Lier!　Lady Lillier!　I'm sorry to be praying for you.
No, it's not a problem.
As a matter of fact...
"A call from Lord Liliwood, right? I see........about the battle with the God Realm?
'Aya?　That's what I'm talking about, Master Lillier.
"I was just reading your surface mind. Tirtania.

　The woman called Lillier stops her prayer posture and stands up, but her eyes remain closed.......yes, she was born blind and no light is reflected in her eyes.
　

The fact that this fight is unavoidable is also true, although conflict is not something we want. It's an inevitable thing.
As for Till, he would welcome the opportunity to fight alongside Raz-sama!
...you're the first fairy king, aren't you?
'Yes, sir!　Master Raz is a very, very awesome man!　One day, Till will be a fairy like Raz-sama!

　Following Lillier as she moves her little wings around is a yellow-green, short-haired fairy.......Tiltania, who is also the current Fairy King.
　She looks up to Rasulia, the first Fairy King, from the bottom of her heart. To the extent that she imitates his tone and clothes....... Hence, for her, the battle against the Divine World was an opportunity and a pleasure to fight alongside her beloved Rasulia.

''It's better than atrophying, but don't get too far ahead of yourself.......you shouldn't neglect Liliwood-sama's assistance....
Of course!
Well then, shall we go? To our king.
Yes, sir!

　They are famous in the demon world for being beautiful, noble and strong. They are two of the seven Lilliwoods that were given the power of the Lilliwoods as executives of the World King.
　Lillier, the Demon Princess, and Tirtania, the Fairy Princess, the beautiful Seven Princesses, were also preparing for a decisive battle.








　There are many rocky mountains in the southern part of the demon world. At the top of one of them was a dragon. It had scarred red scales that gave off an atmosphere of successive battles, arms that were united with its wings, and a petite five-meter frame for a dragon species.
　A type of dragon classified as a pterosaur, the dragon stood upright on top of a pointed rocky mountain with its arms united with its wings, looking imposing.

　
　This is a wyvern that does not have the power to be called a dragon species by nature and is classified as a 'pterodactyl' species. The red-scaled wyvern, a special individual of the race called "Neeshög", is an existence that has risen to the pinnacle of the dragon race, the super ancient true dragon.
　I'm not going to be able to tell you what to do with it.

''There you are, Neesveld.
...Fafnir.

　Kneesveld is not capable of uttering words. Originally born as a wyvern, his vocal cords are not designed to perform complex pronunciations.
　So Niesveld uses telepathy through magic to carry out conversations. But that, too, is basically only understood by demons........

''It's rare that you haven't trained,''
I was just thinking.
...thinking?
(I do not know the battles of 20,000 years ago, so I can only imagine the power of the Creator. But the Creator is definitely more powerful than Master Magnawell, isn't he?
Yeah.

　With his arms crossed, Niesbeld turns his eyes, which have become one after losing one of them in a past battle, to Fafnir.

(I have lived through the battle. I have continued to challenge those who are stronger than me, and I have become stronger with each wound, and I have eaten many strong men to exist here)
....
(It's a terrible thing to challenge someone stronger than you. Your body trembles, your mind is constricted and it takes a great deal of courage to get over it.
"Hmm.

　Without interrupting Niesveld's quietly spoken words, Fafnir quietly nodded and waited for him to continue.

(What does it feel like for a human to challenge the top of the world...?　The towering walls pierce the heavens, and there is no end in sight.
...Oh. Definitely.
...It's a wonderful thing. A soul that burns like a flame. And there is nothing greater than a challenger. I'm on the side of the man who challenges me and if he wants to go to the top, I'll be glad to be his tusk that clears the way.
So you'll be in the duel with the God Realm, won't you?
(Originally, participation itself remains the same. I will follow Master Magnawell's wishes. But the heat in my body will be different if I am ordered to fight and if I choose to fight by myself. Hence, I was just reaffirming this.

　After telling him that much, Nizveld untied his arms and rose to the sky with a great flap of his wings.

(Miyama Kite ... the great challenger. I take the liberty of pledging myself here. I, too, will fight for his fierce spirit...

　With the flame of an oath in his heart, the strongest pterodactyl quietly glares at the heavens. Thinking of the humans challenging it........








　There wasn't much time left until the battle between the divine world and the demon/human world coalition that arose in conjunction with the battle between the Kaijin and Sharovannal.