If only I had asked Rachel Rudd for something back then...

"So much has actually happened... "

The last ghost muttered to itself.

then.

In my perception.

Its body outline gradually became clearer.

He was a tall, handsome man.

She has green hair and a ruby ​​eye between her eyebrows.

There was a familiar scar on his face.

Huh?

and many more.

Is it difficult...?

"Are you...Reger Rudd?"

I tentatively said.

"what."

The figure walked up to me.

I should have thought of this sooner.

The last ghost is bound to be the strongest.

And speaking of the strongest...

Naturally, he was the commander of the warrior regiment.

Ridge Rudd Speludia.

The ghost before me is none other than the manifestation of Rajirud's trident.

"The war is over."

"Richard said to himself."

"That's... wonderful..."

Under the watchful eyes of Alice and me.

Rachel Rudd planted the trident in the ground, then turned to look at me and smiled.

Then, it disappeared.

215. Return

After Ragnarok's ghost disappeared.

The other ghosts also laid down their weapons and disappeared.

The battle is over.

at the same time.

I felt a strange connection with those tridents.

The ability to read minds helped me establish connections.

It's as if they can be easily controlled.

I waved gently.

moment.

One of the tridents seemed to melt and change shape, bending over.

The indestructible soul weapon revealed an incredibly soft side.

"Ah, we need to use that..."

I frantically took out the summoning scroll.

After being infused with magic, the pre-prepared mold was summoned.

I manipulated the spear to slowly melt it and pour it into the mold.

This process will take a long time.

"Hey, Rudeus."

"What's wrong, Alice?"

"Was that Rachel Rudd just now?"

eh?

So Alice saw it too...?

I thought only I could see it.

"It must be him."

Was Rachel Rudd smiling in the end?

"Um……"

"Is that so? Then Rijrud should be very happy, even though it's just a remnant soul."

"I think so too."

The gun that Rajirud is using now is not his actual gun.

It was his son's gun.

The gun that truly belonged to him was buried with him in the place of his remains.

Driven by loyalty to Laplace and a desire to end the war as quickly as possible.

therefore……

After learning that Laplace was no longer worthy of loyalty and that the war was over...

he……

Satisfied.

And so, they simply vanished.

Where he went is unknown.

Is there such a thing as reincarnation of soul fragments?

Or will it return to Rajirud?

None of this is clear.

……

all in all.

I received help from Rajirude at the burial site.

I used five Soul Spears, melted them, and poured them into the mold.

Then, I obtained the parts for the magical armor.

This will become the material used to forge the [Magical Armor - Unit-01].

That being said, I cannot assemble it by myself.

We still need to take it back and give it to Zanaba and the others.

Then, they took an extra gun.

They made it into the shape of a hand guard.

Because it cannot be destroyed, it is best used to make armor.

As for the other guns...

I left them here.

Perhaps one day in the future, I will visit this place again.

In order to fight against the gods and men, they once again relied on their power.

But until then.

Let these soldiers continue to sleep...

……

……

after that.

Alice, Loki, and I embarked on our journey home.

The original plan was to visit the Demon Kings of various regions, since Atofi's letter of introduction had already been obtained, and it was possible to make arrangements in advance.

This will also make it easier for mercenary groups to carry out operations in various places in the future.

But Alice is now pregnant.

If I were to visit the Demon King, Alice would definitely insist on going too.

This woman has absolutely no awareness of being pregnant.

Despite being pregnant, she still enthusiastically went to the air tether every morning.

I'm a little worried about miscarriage.

……

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