Miss Surtr will ignite the world

From the other person's expression, Okan could roughly guess what the other person was thinking, so he coughed twice and gave a brief explanation.

"This is indeed the Star Cup, but it's still not what we're after."

"gap?"

Ronnie snapped out of his daze and asked.

"Yes, although there is no difference between the two in terms of the characteristics of their power, they are not on the same level of intensity."

It was precisely because he had experienced that omnipotent power that he was so certain that the Star Cup in his hand was nothing compared to the real Star Cup.

"I forged the vessel for the Star Cup, but due to my own limitations, the vessel's size cannot bear too much power, and it cannot even last for too long."

"I see."

This time, Ronnie was much more accepting of the blow to the palm.

"So, this is a low-spec version."

"Tsk."

Okan looked somewhat displeased. Although it was true, it was impolite of you to say it like that.

However, even the low-end version is powerful enough to reshape the entire planet.

The weapon of victory is in our hands; now it's time to find our first enemy.

"What was that just now?"

Inside the Demon King's Tower.

laboratory.

Surtr blinked, turned around, and looked out at the wind and snow. In one direction, it seemed that something huge had just emerged.

This is an aura I've never felt before. It seems this war isn't all just slackers; those guys actually have some skill.

Meanwhile, on her side...

Ding~

[Mission: Tipping off the enemy has been completed]

[Quest: Guardian Fairy - Completed]

[Quest Rewards: 500 Primogems; 1500 Primogems; 3 Random Rewards]

[Current Originium: 19492.2; Random Rewards x8]

Hmm... I'm still a little short of my target of 23333.

Let's start with a prize draw.

Skipping the cutscene.

Artesius's bird feathers, Okan's hammer, Fanlou's underwear... what the hell is that?

Judging from the size of her clothes, Fanlou's figure must not be very good.

Ugh.

Speaking of the Skywing species, they're called Altheus's Feather. If I take this thing, can I make one too?

Surtr shook the white feather in her hand, wondering if Jibril would be willing to examine her body.

Thinking this to myself, suddenly...

A suppressed sob came from beside me, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

pat.

Jibril collapsed to the ground, her chaotic elven power surging outwards haphazardly. Her body was repeatedly splitting and healing, looking as if she might die at any moment.

Even the power of the weakest of the divine species is difficult for the Skywing species to contain.

I don't know how long this will last.

Let's turn our attention back to the panel.

It's still a bit short of the 23333 needed to purchase the Divine Essence.

As for the task...

Besides Jibril, now there's only... She turned her gaze to the machine-type girl who was silently observing from the side.

Seemingly noticing the gaze, Hugh turned her head.

"【Question】What do you need from this phone?"

His monotonous tone remained flat and unchanging; even with eyes that could see a thousand miles, no emotion could be discerned from this machine head. To be honest, Surtr seriously doubted whether this guy had any comprehension at all.

"I'm saying, after all this time, haven't you finished analyzing your heart yet?"

"Surtr asked."

Some time has passed since he awoke; given the machine's analysis speed, it should have successfully analyzed the data by now.

But then, Hughie gave her an answer that completely shocked her.

"...This machine does not know."

After a moment of silence, Hugh gave a surprising answer, and a hint of doubt could even be heard in her flat tone.

But compared to her, Surtr is the most confused right now.

do not know?

This machine is claiming ignorance? Didn't we already say we'd analyzed part of it before?

Hughie turned her head and looked out at the wind and snow outside the window, speaking as if with a sigh.

"The more I analyze the heart, the more I realize that the unique language called the heart is more complex than any problem I have ever encountered. It seems difficult to complete this task with just this one analyzer. I am now trying to reconnect the integration."

???

Surtr raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Is this thing really that complicated?

Because it existed from the beginning, it should have existed. She simply couldn't understand what these individuals who were trying to quantify their feelings were experiencing.

"Could you tell me in detail? What is the problem that you are at a loss about?"

She felt she needed to pay attention to this.

"[Affirmative] Based on our observations, each individual's understanding of the mind is unique."

"Uh-huh."

"Some individuals will always do things that are beyond the machine's comprehension."

"[Example] Some forest spirits seem to be able to experience pleasure even in pain..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Before he could even open his mouth, Surtr had already stopped him.

She finally understood why this guy had said he didn't know; it would be a miracle if he could figure it out.

Don't worry too much about your quirks or habits.

"【Confuse】"

"I already know where your problem lies."

"Surtel said."

"【consternation】"

Hughie expressed her shock in a calm tone, and Surtr didn't seem to care, saying directly.

"I think you're getting a little too caught up in the details."

"A thousand forest elves will have a thousand different quirks. If you try to figure out every single one of them, you'll never be able to analyze them all."

"You say the heart is a language, then each person's personality and quirks should be considered as their unique language habits, without a fixed format."

"But you should already understand the most basic parts, like curiosity, happiness, and pain."

Only after understanding these things would this guy go and study that kind of thing.

"When you live a little longer, you'll probably develop this habit too. So in the future, when you see behavior that's different from normal people, just try to understand it."

Surtr felt it was a mistake to let this guy run around in the Elf cities before.

That place is not suitable for children's education at all.

No Game No Life Zero: Chapter 44 - Body Filled

My body felt like it was about to split open.

Demon King Tower.

Jibril sat on the stone floor, holding her sword sheath.

A pain as if her soul was being torn apart surged from her body into her consciousness. Even though she was already used to pain, Jibril still unconsciously let out a soft groan.

His brows were furrowed, and he was breathing heavily.

A power far exceeding her limits was constantly expanding and surging within her body, like an untamed dragon spirit that could burst her flesh at any moment.

Fortunately, the Skywing species has strong enough regenerative ability, and with the immortality provided by the scabbard, it can at least barely maintain its form.

But unexpectedly...

Jibril's compatibility with that divine marrow seemed exceptionally high.

Aside from the pain, a sense of indescribable comfort kept welling up from the depths of my consciousness.

Jibril felt as if she had become a skilled hunter, endlessly pursuing her prey in an infinitely vast world.

From giants, dragon spirits, fantasy creatures, even gods, and Surtr!

Sure enough, it happened in my dream.

The taste of hunting and blood filled her with joy, and the sense of accomplishment from defeating powerful enemies was unforgettable. Especially the last one, when she chopped off the opponent's head, it was a hundred times more satisfying than killing a god.

Of course, Jibril knew this wasn't true.

It's only because my own personality and the core concept are so perfectly aligned that I had such a pleasant experience.

But a pity.

She was a giant in spirit, but a dwarf in body.

One's physical body is still too fragile compared to the concept of the divine essence.

Fine cracks gradually spread across Jibril's body, making her resemble a porcelain doll covered in cracks, ready to shatter at any moment.

This process can only be temporarily slowed down through immortality.

"Is the power still a bit too great?"

The Celestial Wing species ranks at the bottom among the superior species, and so does their physical body. Although they are compatible with the divine essence, their physical constitution does not allow it.

Surtr pinched his chin.

As a magical being, it is extremely difficult to enhance the physical strength of the other party.

Even she didn't have any good solutions.

Hmm... After a moment, Surtr took out a white feather, glanced at the other person, and tentatively extended the feather towards them.

The tip of the feather dangled against the other's smooth belly.

His body was trembling violently.

While on the hunt, Jibril suddenly felt a tingling sensation throughout her body and fell straight down from the sky.

what's the situation!

It was actually quite fun. No, I didn't mean to.

Surtr coughed lightly and offered a defense.

He channeled his magic, and the feather in his hand instantly transformed into a ball of silvery-white light that entered Jibril's body.

In my consciousness.