Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

"Lord Ronnie, are you okay?"

Several goblins hurried over and pulled Ronnie out from a pile of broken machinery.

"Ahem...I'm fine...maybe?"

After stumbling for a while, Ronnie barely stood up and looked at himself. It seemed that his injuries were not too serious, but the power of the attack just now must have been great...

Could it be... just a bluff?

"Let me go, I can walk by myself."

"Eh?"

The soldier next to him was dumbfounded. He had watched the other party take this ultimate move. How could he leave? Hey, wait? He really left!

Ronnie walked back into the room as if no one was around, and everyone looked at him...

At this moment, the unprecedented and unparalleled genius blacksmith of the goblin race was in a very miserable state. Although he had no serious injuries, his [spiritual outfit] was obviously damaged.

Especially the strange black flame, which has been burning the engraved spell on the [Spiritual Suit]...

[So the goal from the beginning was the spiritual equipment... That strange ability, and this sudden attack...]

Ronnie's face was a little gloomy, and he stared at the figure standing there quietly.

"What's wrong? If you're not convinced, I can play another round with you."

“…Hahahaha! No need for that. I’ve undoubtedly lost this duel. As the leader of the goblins, I actually made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. What a shame!”

Shinji looked at Ronnie who suddenly burst into laughter, and he felt that these foreigners were not that difficult to talk to... In fact, that hearty smile reminded him of the battles he had fought with the Heroic Spirits...

wrong…

Shinji thought about it again and probably understood the reason.

The humans in this world do not have any power, just like ordinary people in the magician's world. If he looks at it from the perspective of a heroic spirit, the war between different races can be regarded as a hearty duel, but for those ordinary people affected, it is a natural disaster.

Common name: gas explosion...

Uh… why do I suddenly feel a little guilty? But the Holy Grail War was not organized by him, so it doesn’t seem to be his fault… Yeah! That’s fine!

"By the way, what do you say about the alliance?"

Hearing Shinji's question, Ronnie subconsciously looked at Okan, but the other party did not say anything, which was regarded as tacitly handing the choice back to him.

"...Before that, I want to confirm one more thing. Do you know what it means to end this war?"

"Now, apart from the Ex-Machinas who are following you, we can also take the Dwarfs with us, and at most one Giant who has a friendly relationship with our tribe..."

"Except for these races, you will most likely become enemies with all forces including the Old Deus... Especially the Flügel, led by the God of War Artosh. They are currently recognized as the strongest force. Even with us, we can never be their opponent..."

"Under such circumstances, do you still have the confidence to say something like [End the War]?"

Ronnie stared at Shinji seriously. They were all leaders of their faction and it was impossible for them to gamble the lives of their entire clan on a whim.

And this is why he got angry in the first place... If the other party wanted to form an alliance with them to gain a place to survive in this world, then with the support of Shinji's fighting power, they could indeed agree, although this alliance could only last until Shinji left...

But if the other party's goal is to end the war, then there is no difference between them and the races competing for the [Star Cup].

Therefore, it was even more impossible for him to believe that the other party could defeat all the heroes and rush to the top of the world...

"…I remember you guys and the elves have always been at odds, right?"

"Hmm? Yes, but why are you asking?"

Shinji smiled:

"That's easy. Our current request is very simple. All you need is to become our ally and help us fight against the Elves. As for the Flügel, we will take care of them."

"……what?"

……

After a while, Shinji and Shubi left the Dwarf fleet's base.

After seeing the two off, Ronnie walked to a small, closed room. He half-knelt respectfully as soon as he entered the room, because in front of him was the little old man who, in Shinji's opinion, had "no dignity"...

"Big Dad, why did you suddenly appear here this time? You were never so idle before."

Okan glanced at Ronnie calmly, his cloudy eyes were deep, like the starry sky...

"I sensed the breath of God in that human..."

"what did you say!"

Ronnie looked up in disbelief. This sentence contained so much information that he couldn't react for a moment.

"At first I thought it was someone who came to visit me, but when I looked over, I found that the other person was indeed just a human... But what was strange was his eyes..."

"Eye?"

"Could it be... that guy has some hidden trick up his sleeve?"

"It is very likely that... perhaps... gods of their own were born among humans..."

"..."

"Then... the alliance..."

“…You decide for yourself.”

As soon as the old man fell, he disappeared, as if he had never existed...which was indeed the case.

[Deus Exorcist] was originally born from a certain concept after being nurtured by the [Elf Corridor], and then added with the [divine essence] born from countless beliefs, it is called a god.

The god of forging, Okan, was created from the concept of "forging". He did not have a specific appearance, but he was also obsessed with forging. When something important happened, he would transform into an elder and visit them...

"Oh~, as expected, in the end I have to deal with all these messes..."

Ronnie muttered helplessly as he saw that he was the only one left in his room again.

On the other side, Shinji, who had left the goblin territory, was also preparing to go back... This time he almost crossed the entire continent, and even with his and Hubie's speed, it took a full week.

It's time to exchange information when we return this time.

"why?"

"Ok?"

"Why... can Shinji do something so impossible?"

Hubie raised her head and looked at Shinji quietly. She had re-checked the calculations countless times on the way, but still couldn't understand why this operation was successful.

The sudden appearance of the Lord of the Dwarves was already suspicious enough, and Shinji's reaction was beyond expectations...

"What's wrong, Hubie? Don't you have that much confidence in me?"

"Not really... But wouldn't Shinji be afraid? They have the ability to kill us instantly, but why..."