But that didn't mean other people didn't understand.
"Steel Godzilla?"
Compared with the spectators watching the show, Alisa knew a little more.
She'd gotten photos of Steel Godzilla from an information broker before.
So Alisa recognized it at a glance.
Only, compared with that Nordic barbarian's Steel Godzilla, the one Lan Qingyou had brought out looked much slimmer.
Even its originally thick tail had become long and slender, covered in sharp barbs.
To be honest,
compared with Orff's Godzilla, which had a decidedly post-apocalyptic look,
this silver-white steel beast, over twenty meters tall, was much more to her taste.
"No, it's just a replica I made when I had nothing to do. I call it Silver Godzilla."
Lan Qingyou shook her head.
It really was a replica.
She'd made it in her spare time after returning Godzilla to The Chariot.
Since she'd made it for fun, as a giant figurine of sorts,
whenever Lan Qingyou had a new realization, she'd apply what she'd learned to the steel beast.
Compared with Orff's Godzilla,
Lan Qingyou's monster had far more of a magical and alchemical nature.
That included its silver-white appearance.
As she spoke, Lan Qingyou drifted toward the steel beast's chest.
Then she reached out and pulled.
A door appeared in its chest.
"Wait... You didn't make it so someone could operate it, did you?"
Seeing what Lan Qingyou had done, Alisa stared in disbelief.
She'd assumed the thing had been brought out to fight her Sandworm.
That hadn't surprised her much.
Anyone who knew about Steel Godzilla would know it was automated.
It was a machine that ran on code.
But what happened next?
The Witch of the Tower had opened the cockpit of Silver Godzilla right in front of her!?
You've got to be kidding.
That meant manual operation!