The bright yellow aurora has long since dissipated, and the shadow of the plane near the pole has already returned, watching the magnificent mecha fly towards the sky, watching the light shuttle turn into a streamer,

Shrouded in the sky over the entire Arctic Circle, the huge wheel of light gradually disintegrated in the beauty of the sea of stars in the dark night,

This scene is quiet and grand.

"She finally returned to the Palace of the Night, heh, she was planning to say goodbye to the queen once and for all... Or does reconciliation become zero riding again? ”

Looking at the huge mecha shadow in the polar night sky, standing on the edge of the Arctic Circle near the direction of the American continent, the figure in a cold noble dress stood on the top of an iceberg, as if talking to himself with a low smile.

"Is that what your queen expected?"

With a sarcastic smile on her lips, she turned her head to speak behind her, and there she was...

It is an alchemy puppet made from a variety of unknown inanimate parts.

And this alchemy puppet, which should have been also lifeless, opened his mouth in a low voice, and the old man replied with a hoarse and low smile.

"No one can understand the wisdom of that majesty."

Sagacious...

Even if there was arrogance on her frosty and beautiful face, Astefia didn't open her mouth to refute it, but she looked at another empty place, and it was still the tone that reflected the dignity and beauty of the ancient duchess that made ordinary men feel their own humility, and the corners of her mouth were perfectly curled.

"Then it seems that our plan this time has completely failed, and the Night Angel has somehow escaped from weakness, and it is only a matter of time before she recovers her strength, and there is no possibility of catching her."

"What now? or...."

Astefia lowered her frosty eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and her tone didn't know whether it was hostility or intimacy, and whispered:

"What's next for that alliance leader of yours?"

The empty direction, at the moment when Duke Winter said this,

The third being on the top of the ice appeared out of thin air, and the spatial occlusion retreated from front of him like the surface of the water, revealing that the figure and the alchemy puppet were also not 'life', but unlike the puppet that must be inhuman at first glance, the figure that appeared this time...

It's a 'human' whose face is completely mechanically constructed and lifelike!

But the essential difference from the alchemy puppet is that the breath that spreads out of the inanimate cold metal is exactly the same as that of normal participants.

And it's so powerful that it shudders.

The feet are mechanically turned into 'boots' corresponding to the ice field, and the dark red coat and hand armor of the whole body are fused together with the metal outer layer to form a rushing forest style.

The coldness of the machine reached the extreme in 'him', step by step, the footsteps of the mechanical metal were calm and heavy, like the iron-blooded emperor of the mechanical country, with a faceless face and a white wolf lying on one shoulder, who did not know life and death!

"Capturing the Night Angel is just an attempt on the edge of the plan, there is no need to continue in case of failure."

Listening to the male voice synthesized by this mechanical figure, the corners of Astephia's mouth curled even more.

"Even counting the actions of your own people, is it so simple to give up?"

The dark red-toned mechanical figure looked at her figure without a face, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all, and there was probably no such thing at all, and 'his' calm voice always carried a mechanical coldness and could not be refused.

"This is the order of the alliance leader, from now on,"

"Abandon all action against the Night Angel."

The smile vanished, and Astefia narrowed her cold, merciless eyes at 'him', danger brewing in the confrontation, so that the puppets next to her, who had no intention of saying anything, had no doubt that they might become enemies in the next second.

But in the end, it was Astefia who dissipated the danger in the cold air first, perhaps out of a desire to disrupt the current state, or perhaps more likely to be simply vigilant against 'him'.

After all, no one in the entire night war world knows if 'his' real body is a normal human or if he is just a mechanical shell...

They knew more about another thing, the meaning of this dark red mechanical figure with a white wolf lying on his shoulder,

The strongest pinnacle of the world's science and technology people in the night battle, the first in the sequence of association executives,

'Final Domination' - Esporeus!

"Well, I don't have much interest in her right now anyway."

The cold-toned noble woman chuckled coldly, and the smile that didn't know what she was thinking appeared at the corner of her mouth again.

Got me really interested....

The moment the frost pupils narrowed meaningfully, a sword on the sea of ice slashed all of his frost beasts and broke off, and Astephia came from the pitch-black interior...

Sensing something that made her deeply curious.

On the other side, there was no continued confrontation, as if it was just a trivial matter, the dark red mechanical figure Esporeus looked at the puppet on the side, still with a calm voice without emotion.

"How's going on in Europe?"

"All the preparations have been initiated, the situation is going more smoothly than we thought, and it won't be long before we can achieve it..."

From the alien alchemy puppet came the hoarse low laughter of the rickety old man.

"The first step in God's Presence plan."

"Have you chosen a location?"

The puppet, which had no face, no hands, and no head, let out a low laugh that made people shudder in the polar night when the light wheel dissipated.

"Of course, in Italy...."

"Rome..."