I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

"Oh? You went to ask Enkidu for help? Perfect, we've already asked for help too." Izayoi looked ahead.

Looking around, the already barren land was now completely ruined, reduced to scorched earth.

"Actually, you could challenge me by yourself, so why did you have to drag Yao and Asuka along?" Jill asked, rubbing her shoulders.

"Because I felt the odds of winning weren't high. You said you wouldn't hold back, but you still didn't bring out those two simulated cosmology maps (Another cosmology) you used against Azdakha?" Izayoi said.

"Is that something you can bring out when you're fighting each other or against your partners in a community...?" Jill was speechless. "That kind of power that represents destruction is a real power that can destroy the world."

At that moment, Jill suddenly remembered something and felt as if she had grasped a fragment.

"Oh dear, I never expected it to turn out like this."

A pumpkin head suddenly appeared in front of Jill, causing her to take a small step back.

“...Jack?” Jill called him that instinctively.

Because the pumpkin head was carved into the shape of a smiling face, it inevitably reminded people of the Jack-o'-lantern for Halloween, which is why Jill gave it that name.

“Oh, nice to meet you. I’m Jack, the strategist of [Willo’wisp].” The pumpkin-headed ghost bowed to Jill.

“It really is Jack,” Jill said with a wry smile. “But [Willo'wisp]… do you know Vera?”

“Yes, I know her. She’s our leader. But if she has done anything disrespectful, I apologize on her behalf,” Jack said, bowing once more.

"I didn't take it to heart either," Jill sighed helplessly. "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Where are the others?"

"It's alright, thanks to Vera's spatial teleportation, none of your companions were injured." Jack smiled and pointed to the group behind him who had already been freed from the Immortal Binding Ropes.

"Phew, that's good..." Jill exhaled and said.

Then, someone who was already furious when the two of them used the simulated star map (Another cosmology) could no longer contain their anger when the Immortal Binding Rope was untied.

No… that doesn’t seem quite right, because our wise man had no intention of suppressing his anger at all.

"You two..." Chen Xi suddenly reached out and grabbed the two people's heads forcefully.

Then, the two of them instinctively slammed him into the ground.

"Ah, sorry Chenxi, I don't really like it when people touch my head." Jill's counterattack was completely unconscious, almost an instinctive attack, and Chenxi didn't react at all.

"Oh dear, it's a pity I didn't intend to let anyone else touch my head." Izayoi said nonchalantly.

“...You two…” Chen Xi’s body was almost burning with tangible anger.

Jill was calculating the time in her mind, then a smile appeared on her face.

"Let's go, Enkidu, Ren, we should go! Template, initiate world transfer!"

Gil uses a spatial jump to appear next to Ren and Enkidu, simultaneously activating the world transfer system.

So Jill and the others disappeared from the spot.

While Izayoi was still in a daze, his body suddenly flashed with light.

Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a younger version of Izayoi standing there, with blond hair, wearing an ill-fitting school uniform, and a slightly chubby face.

Izayoi raised her hands, and then suddenly realized where the problem lay.

"Because it wasn't a blessing... it worked... Jill! You tricked me!"

Chapter Thirty: I'm Back!

Alessia Elf Academy.

It was a noble academy that trained female priestesses from all over the Austrian Empire and nurtured them into first-class elf wielders.

The academy boasts an elven forest and an academy city, covering a vast area. It also has teachers whose power rivals that of the elven knights in the capital, making it comparable to a small country. This gives the academy a strong sense of autonomy, making it like a small independent nation.

Its headmistress, Grevas Shemelus, is a powerful elf known as the "Twilight Witch" and the strongest elf knight.

Furthermore, this academy also has a team that won the Spirit Sword Dance Festival this year, which includes two powerful spirit users.

Such strength is almost equivalent to that of a small royal capital.

Meanwhile, at this time, in the academy city located at the foot of the mountain of the Aresia Elf Academy.

Two strangely dressed people were standing in front of the door.

He was wearing a gray coat that covered his entire body, and a hooded cape that completely covered his face.

"...This is the Empire's highest-level elf training institution. It's been a long time since I've been here." The first to speak was the shorter person, whose voice sounded like that of a young girl.

"Really? That's quite unexpected."

"Because I've spent a relatively long time outside the Empire."

"Veille, you must complete the formalities before you can set foot in the territory."

"That's too much trouble, and—"

At this point, she reached into her bosom.

"I also want to test the security level of this academy."

If this statement were heard by someone who wasn't clear about the disparity in strength between the two sides, they might just laugh it off.

"Who goes there—"

At that moment, the space above the door suddenly began to distort, and a huge steel knight emerged from it.

The knight was covered in undecorated steel armor and held a double-edged sword as large as a tree trunk.

Those are the guardian spirits who formed a contract with the Academy City.

"Hmph, so it's a knight elf, how outdated..."

The girl whispered listlessly.

This type of knight elf has a fairly high defense and is also quite good in terms of offensive capabilities, but it is quite lacking in agility. It is perfect for use as a defensive elf.

Many city gates are defended using these knight elves, because they are just like the "knight" in their name—very loyal elves who also strictly adhere to the rules.

"Warning: You may not pass through this door without permission..."

"shut up."

In an instant, countless flashes of light burst forth from the inside of the gray coat.

"Oh oh oh!"

After the knight, riddled with holes from the flash, let out a wail, his figure vanished without a trace.

That flash of light must be some kind of spirit magic or the ability of a contracted spirit, right? It broke through the knight spirit's defense in such a short time, so its attack power must be quite high.

"What? Is that all they've got? It seems the Wind King Knights are nothing special."

“Veile… I’m talking to you…” The other person sighed in disbelief.

The short girl asked again, "Do you think Kazehaya Kami will show up like this?"

"I don't know. Although he belongs to the Wind King Knights, I don't know if he's on duty today."

"...Well, then we'll need to create an even bigger commotion."

"Ah... wait, wait a minute!"

She completely ignored the other girl's attempts to stop her and stepped into the Academy City.

……

"...Ah, the teleportation location is good." The blond youth breathed a sigh of relief. "At least this time we didn't fall from the sky, how lucky..."

"Master, what you're saying sounds like you're saying that things always seemed to fall from the sky before..." The black-haired girl tied her hair up, then reached out and wiped her face, transforming into the appearance of a boy.

"The disguise technique taught at the academy... well, the disguise ability is not bad. How long have you been gone?" asked the beautiful girl with emerald green hair.

These three were Gil, Enkidu, and Ren.

They are currently in the Elf Forest outside the Aresia Academy.

“It shouldn’t be very long, it feels like only a month has passed at most…” Lian replied. “Master, it’s been about a year since you left.”

"Ha, only a year? It's shorter than I expected..." Gil laughed heartily. "The Elemental Spirit Realm, it's been a long time. Let's go, we should go and arrange for our old friends."

With that, Gil raised his hand, took Ren and Enkidu's hands, and then disappeared from the spot.

……

"Hmm..." This aura is...

While processing the backlog of documents in the Dean's office, Greta sensed a rather familiar presence.

"Hahahaha! Grevas, I have returned!"

Accompanied by loud laughter, three figures instantly landed there.

It should be said that they appeared in the room without any warning.

“...It’s you.” Grevas looked at the leading figure.

Not much has changed since before... and whether it's just her imagination or not, Grevas feels that the other person not only hasn't grown up, but actually looks a few years younger.

The twenty-year-old looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old...

"Hey, hey, that's quite a cold attitude. Shouldn't you be kneeling down and bowing to me with gratitude right now?!" Gil slammed his hand on the desk and stared intently at Grevas as he spoke.

"...What? You mean something like that? You keep calling yourself 'This King,' you're such a typical chuunibyou." Grevas sighed. "Looks like you've aged two years, and you've become like this too?"

"...You really dare to say that. Aren't you afraid I'll draw my sword and chop you down?" Jill naturally sat down in the chair opposite Grevas, propping her chin up with one hand, and asked.

"In that case, wouldn't I have been reduced to pieces long ago?" Grevas casually took out a teacup and teapot. "Would you like some tea?"

“You know my taste, so don’t give me that cheap, low-quality tea.” Gil gave me a look of disgust. “Besides, if the Spring of Purification hadn’t run out, I wouldn’t have refused to drink Shennong Tea.”

Enkidu and Rendo looked at the two with wry smiles.

“To be honest, I’ve always felt that the headmaster actually respects Master very much,” Lian said to Enkidu in a very low voice. “Although they seem to have a bad relationship and treat each other terribly, they actually understand each other’s personalities very well, and their relationship isn’t actually that bad…”

Chapter Thirty-One: Twelve Cavalry Generals

Jill looked at Grevas. "How have you been lately? When I visited you at the nursing home, you looked so weak."

A year ago, after teaching Lian the ultimate sword technique, "Heavenly Flash Strike," Grevas, whose body was on the verge of collapse, she collapsed.