Chapter 364.2. Heading To The Decisive Battle

“Alright, let’s display the goal of our field trip.”
Frigg-oneesan is eating something like snacks. Grandpa Odin is operating a terminal, immersed in checking the battleship’s specifications.
Heimdall is tap-dancing while playing the harmonica like a flute player, looking joyful.
Since they’re utterly useless, I turn to Freya, my last hope, with teary eyes, hoping for a cool scene.
“Um… the destination for the final story. Tap here, like this.”
Freya meets my expectations, touches the touch panel, presses it, and the front splits, displaying the destination.
In the dimming sky, where the stars are beginning to shine, a gigantic golden tree floats. It seems to have taken in an island, with collapsed buildings and remnants of the island clinging to it.
“I’ve confirmed the golden tree at the edge of the atmosphere. I think that’s the True Sky Castle. Also, numerous monsters have been confirmed around the True Sky Castle.”
Freya operates it, and with a beep, it zooms in.
Monsters that look like giant caterpillars are floating around. In addition, various insects of different sizes are deployed as if guarding the True Sky Castle.
The enemy seems to be well-prepared. Well, of course. Fleet battles before infiltrating the Sky Castle are a cliché.
But we are prepared as well.
And it’s about time to get serious. I exhale smoothly and switch my consciousness with a click.
My gaze becomes as sharp as a predatory bird, and the corners of my mouth rise menacingly.
Getting off the chair, I clasp my small hands in front of my chest and change my expression to a serious one. It’s about time for me to change from Mii-chan to Miu.
Once this battle is over. It might get lonely thinking about the ending, but I quickly shake off that feeling.
“Listen, everyone! The enemy seems to be preparing for the final battle to seek control of the world. We must win this battle, so stop eating snacks or operating terminals! Also, it’s about time to stop playing the harmonica.”
I’m speaking seriously, and there are 2 people not listening at all! Don’t make such displeased faces! Heimdall, you’re already noisy, so stop playing the Gjallarmonca!
I stepped on a cat, but there’s no BGM for the final battle!
“After eating more, I’ll prepare for battle, young lady.”
“After learning more about the magic technology used in this battleship, let’s prepare for battle.”
“The harmonica is better than the horn, Lady. I like it.”
“There’s absolutely no unity!”
I pat the desk and puff my cheeks. What the heck, come on. Be a bit more serious. Well, it’s business as usual.
“Well then, let’s have the final battle. The Ragnarok is coming. Please don’t lose this time, okay?”
I decided not to fire them up. These people are the ones who get things done when it’s time to do them, so it should be fine.
“If we lose to this, it’ll be impossible for us to exist as gods. Do your best, alright? You’ll probably become slaves to the enemy, you know? She’ll inevitably dominate everything existing in the world, you know?”
I sigh, feeling a bit disappointed. But for now, I raise my fist.
“Ei, ei, oh!”
It was a completely unenthusiastic cheer. Nimue, Matsu, and Gamon raised their fists properly. Even the mascot characters, all 10 of them, read the atmosphere and raised their fists.
At least it feels like an atmosphere for the final battle. I won’t ask for anything more.
Huh? There are 10 mascot characters? Isn’t that a bit too much?
“That was a wonderful declaration, Mii-sama. I will cherish it forever.”
The person wearing a costume expresses an emotional voice. A familiar voice? The zipper on the back opens, and emerging from it is Yamiyo, the raven-haired, black-eyed beauty.
“Nisshisshish~. It’s no good trying to leave Tamamo behind. No, no~.”
A mischievous voice comes from the fox costume. From the costume, genuine fox ears pop up, the costume turns into smoke, and the fox girl, Tamamo, appears.
“Mii-chan. I don’t really understand what’s going on, but if there’s a tough battle, I’ll help.”
The tanuki costume removes its head, revealing smooth silver hair flowing like a stream. It’s Sena, the silver-haired, red-eyed saint.
“Gods? Weekend on Saturdays and Sundays? W-Well, I don’t really understand, but if you’re a god, it’s my turn.”
The pumpkin-headed costume removes its pumpkin head. It’s Masatohi, the one I didn’t want to come. He’s laughing with a smug look, crossing his arms confidently.
I didn’t notice. Damn, was there a clever intervention of fate?
“Mii-sama, we are best friends. We vowed to fight together for a lifetime.”
“Yeah, we’ll help Mii-chan too. We’ll use a big magic explosion~”
Yamiyo and Tamamo both harbor strong determination in their eyes, smiling gently. Their smiles warm my heart, and I return the smile.
It must have ended like this because I decided to stop being a god and live as a human.
If that wasn’t the case, I would have noticed the intervention.
There’s no turning back now. It’s impossible to send Yamiyo and the others back home. Teleportation seems likely to be resisted.
I’ll cover their low levels with specially made equipment.
Besides, Yamiyo and the others are at the strongest level among humans. I believe they won’t be a hindrance.
“Got it. Then let’s conquer that True Sky Castle together!”
The True Sky Castle on the is right in front of us. It’s about time to move on to battle preparations!