One Crossing, Two Worlds!

Zero Magic World, Romalia Papal State.

Located in the southern part of the Halkeginia Continent, it was a land of mountains, hills, and a small amount of plains.

Its location roughly corresponded to modern-day Italy. It was a religious nation that worshipped the "Founder," Brimir.

Its subordinate Religious Office possessed the highest authority to study and interpret the "Founder's Prophecy," and it was also the supreme authority on "system magic."

According to the Religious Office's rules, anyone who did not believe in Brimir was considered a heretic.

Among them, the Elf Race was the largest heretical race. Not only did they refuse to believe in Brimir, worshipping some "Great Will" instead, they even called Brimir a demon.

This had given the Elf Race an extremely poor reputation among human nations.

At this moment.

A magic airship flying the flag of the Albion Kingdom was slowly passing over the enormous gorge known as Oruchia, escorted by four magic warships and fifty dragon knights ahead of and behind it.

Led by Biba Amatori, the group stood on the airship's deck, observing the canyon scenery sweeping past them.

"This is way too high, too deep, and too narrow. The chances of a conventional army passing through here are just too low."

Saito Hiraga, standing beside Louise, exclaimed in amazement.

But Boo, Damian's younger brother, narrowed his eyes and replied with a grin, "Are you an idiot? Just take a magic airship over the canyon. What age do you think this is? Who still marches on foot?"

"This..."

Saito Hiraga had no response, though clear displeasure showed on his face.

"Watch your tone, Boo. We're on the same side now."

Jack, broad-shouldered, towering, and fierce-looking, patted Boo on the shoulder and reminded him in a deep voice. Janet, standing beside Louise, immediately chimed in