"Right - he looked like a child given a toy. And... very selfish."
"Selfish. - Right, right."
"Yeah, then."
Notice and Earthgal nodded at Gwendorf's opinion. Gwendorf tilted his neck at the look of it.
"What do you mean?
"He's not an authorized administrator. Instead, the intruder forcibly took control."
"I guess. Besides, he was alive. Because the administrator says Simola is no different than a mechanical doll who can only do things in principle."
"A doll? Is that the kind of person who's in charge?
Gwendorf's doubts were the best, but Earthgal admitted it softly.
"When it comes to dolls, the depth of thought and ability far outweigh the ancient species. It would mean that there was once someone who used them as dolls."
"Someone like that..."
"You would have been there. Just looking at some of the middle layers like that just now is very hard to believe that there are people who can make something like that. But there he is, in reality. It would be a much better species than we are today.
But that's not the problem. The administrator earlier - he was capable, but he's clearly dangerous. He can't let go. "
"Yeah, sounds like you should talk to the other Tutetsu or Calevan. It's a horrible reality, even if those things are just moving parts of the ruins."
"- My head is getting confused. What's going on, on this continent?"
Groundgal and Notice laughed when they saw Gwendorf dripping.
"It's not happening now, you can recognize what was already happening. It's a pleasure, Lord True Dragon."
"You're about to finally feel conscious. You were unconscious, but you didn't take over the ancient dragon in the right way. This happened because I'm only going to say a few more things that you should take over your wisdom considering you're crude and stupid, to the extent that 'if you look at the continent from the sky, you'll see'.
Darren, Lady Lokia is a little too much. "
"Crude and stupid... uhm, undeniable"
Groundgal and Notice laughed once again at the way Gwendorf said it. As they were doing so, the next sphere approached from the side to rendezvous, and they moved to slip into the next sphere.
And as he moved sideways, the sphere gradually suddenly stopped and changed direction diagonally.
"You don't work inertia at all. How do you do that?
"I guess the gravitational control of the sphere is perfect. Maybe you're making it gravity-free."
"It wouldn't be gravity free. Doesn't it keep gravity constant in all directions?
"That kind of technology?
"I wonder how the right answer is. I don't have time to look into it, but I'm not surprised at all."
"No, I'm surprised."
Ahead of where Gwendorf pointed, creatures so huge that they drank a true dragon were swimming in the sky. There are no wings, and a body like the muckade that I want to flatten has wings of pity.
When the creature's mouth opened wide open, a giant fish appeared from the inside. The fish had hands and feet instead of fins, his legs bulging and moving to run through the universe, but his hands were pulling water apart, as they did when swimming slowly on the water.
And now when that fish mouth opened, a beautiful woman popped out of inside. The woman hid an important part of her body with a seashell like a mermaid, but instead of her ears there were fins, and God was flowing into the water as if it were made of fluid.
When the woman's neck suddenly stretched out all over her, she approached the spheres of the Gwendorfs, observing them surprised, and then smiled and met back. The woman again fits into the mouth of the fish, and the fish fits into the mouth of the giant creature, swimming away as if nothing had happened.
As the giant creature passed, they saw a giant fluttering with only his upper body with arms around his back area.
"- Wouldn't you be surprised?
"- Whoa, it was my fault. I'm surprised, too."
"- How wonderful the world is"
They slipped through the part of the liquid that was floating in the universe as Earthgal gestured to pray. Once again they were surprised when they realized that it was like a sea floating in the universe, but soon they were distracted by the way things were going on in the lower layers they saw below, and earlier things were getting kicked out of their heads.
And as the sphere that carried them onto the lower layer, the thin stone slab given to the middle-level administrator lit up and pointed the way. The spheres bounce like bubbles. When they descend to the ground, they follow the guidance of the tablet and walk out.
"Where are you going..."
"Better yet, who's there?"
"Let's hope the conversation is with you. I still can't use magic well here. Looks like the Spirit isn't even here."
"Right - wait, I can feel the signs of knowing?
Notice stops once and explores the source of the signs. And some time later, his expression turned to surprise.
"Wait a minute - isn't this - a sign of my servant, Petefloat!?
Notice screamed unexpectedly, and his voice blended into the darkness of the lower layers, disappearing.