“Mana-stone quality…… quantity…… choosing here was right.”
I — Floné Milfonti — was atop a mountain far from Rondism.
Once human land, now demon-dragon-occupied.
”…… More precisely, was occupied.”
The master is gone.
I drove it out recently; surely it’s rampaging somewhere.
Perfect as my festival’s opener. With a demon dragon appearing, Ouga Veret won’t sit still.
That justice-incarnate man must move to stop the dragon.
While his moves are sealed, I can prepare the festival.
“Like Andrews, useful as time-stalling.”
That man served his role.
Subject collection. Political interference.
But anyone who fails once, I don’t need.
If you want to follow my ideal world, perform flawlessly.
He used dark magic well so I kept him close — but a clean disposal method occurred to me.
“Ouga Veret…… the annoying one’s heroics end soon.”
The damned one who’s interfered with my plans……
I never grasped the trick of his magic-cancel.
So crush him with sheer mass — magic-irrelevant.
“Fufu…… fufufu……!”
Rows of mechanical dolls before me.
Magic-stone-powered implements — magic cancel useless.
Once I noticed Ouga Veret, accelerating production worldwide was right.
Gordon and them won’t realize I placed weapon factories globally.
Each region’s parts I assembled here using my own magic.
Carrying them was laborious, but reward justifies it.
A doll-tool-army willing servant — perfection.
“The stage is set……!”
A large-scale attack on Mashiro Liche.
A holy war to take my reincarnation-worthy vessel.
“Finally…… my ambition is fulfilled.”
Now, let it begin, Ouga Veret.
A world-stage war over precious things — between you and me.
◇ This chapter ends Chapter 4 — [Independent Machine City] arc!
Next, the awaited final fight with Floné.
I’ll write strong, cool Ouga — please continue support!
A few interludes will precede.
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