"Instructor Zephyr, I'm heading out for a bit."
Zephyr could not be bothered to ask where Randall was going. He simply reminded him of one thing.
"Be back soon. Your transfer orders will be issued any day now, and then you'll have to report to G-1 Base."
"Got it!"
Half a day later, Randall arrived at Birka.
"Black Mountain King, what do you think happened to God? He didn't die fighting that devil, did he?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? God is invincible! How could he possibly lose to a devil?"
Black Mountain King promptly smacked the speaker across the head.
The man clutched his head and pouted.
"I'm just worried. It's been ten days since that day, hasn't it?
"And we haven't seen so much as a glimpse of God!"
"Don't forget what happened to that traitor."
Black Mountain King gave him a cold look.
Remembering what had happened, the man shuddered.
"I'm not a traitor!"
He shook his head as though it were a rattle rather than his own head.
"If you've got nothing to do, get to work. Can't you see how much there is to do?"
Black Mountain King waved him away as though shooing off a fly.
Just then, a thunderous roar rang out overhead.
Black Mountain King looked up and saw a black-and-white speck of light in the distance, streaking toward Birka with a black-and-white trail behind it.
His expression froze.
What kind of monster is coming now?
In the blink of an eye, the speck of light reached the sky above Birka.
Only then did Black Mountain King see what it was.
No, it was not a thing. It was a person.
The worry vanished from Black Mountain King's face, replaced by joy.
"See? God has returned!"
Black Mountain King shouted, then ran