No Game No Life: I am a Saint and a Sinner

[Important].

Explanation of magic in the world of No Game No Life by Mr. Google.

In "No Game No Life," energy is called Magic. Magic is a supernatural force primarily utilized by the Exceed races. The Exceed are classified based on their innate affinity for magic. Additionally, there is the concept of Ether, which is the source of magic and a life force in the world of Disboard. The Elementals are a race considered the embodiment of this life force and the source of magic.

In short, energy in "No Game No Life" manifests as magic, which feeds on Ether and is utilized by the different races, especially the Exceed.

[End of explanation].

A few days passed in a short time.

Shiro symbolically studied the beastman, as the [Great Sage] extracted all the information from the other beastmen Shiro devoured.

"Chief is confident in going out exploring alone; she doesn't want a companion," Olivia said with a hint of concern in her voice.

"Don't worry, Olivia. You know I'm the strongest in the village, and I'm only going to an abandoned dwarven ship. You know our technology is inspired by dwarven technology." I said calmly as I tied the laces of my long boots.

"It's okay, Chief. Remember to be careful on the road," Olivia said, fondly caressing her stomach.

"I'll make it back in one piece. I won't forget that you and Manuel want me to name your child. Remember to take good care of yourself and not overexert yourself," I said as I stood up and gave her a hug.

"Thank you, Chief. I hope you have a good trip," Olivia said with gratitude in her voice.

About 10 hours later, Shiro can be seen at the bottom of a cliff near a ship about 250 meters high.

I walk slowly toward the abandoned dwarven ship. This ship is only a reconnaissance ship. I'm thinking of creating a ship similar to the [Fraxinus] ship from the world of [Date a Life]. The [Fraxinus] ship is a very cool ship, although I'm a woman now, I used to be a man, and every man's dream is to pilot a special ship.

Once inside the abandoned ship, you can see cables hanging from the ceiling and the hallways with flashing lights.

"This ship has been abandoned for at least five years, but the technology is quite well-preserved."

I walk down the hallway with flashing lights. As I walk slowly, I enter the ship's control room.

In the control room, you can see multiple blacked-out screens and a control table. To one side of the control table is a single-colored Rubik's Cube, metallic silver.

I slowly approach the Rubik's Cube and pick it up. "Great Sage, do you know what this Rubik's Cube is?" With the cube in my hand, I ask the Great Sage a question.

[According to the scan and previous information, this cube is a device used for information storage.]

"I understand," I say while playing with the Rubik's Cube. In less than 5 seconds, the Rubik's Cube displayed a hologram of the world map.

"It's a little strange. In the movie I saw, it was a projection through a projector."

"I guess it's just the author's way of expressing himself."

As I continue to research and store the technology I find in the [Gluttony] skill, the Great Sage finds a large energy signature approaching our direction.

With great speed, I immediately exit the ship.

As I exit the ship, I find a figure descending from the sky with a relaxed posture.

"Oh, but look what we have here, but it's a talking monkey" the figure steps on the floor with the tip of one of its feet slowly and placing the entire foot firmly on the floor.

I stare at the female figure that just landed about 30 meters in front of me.

It was Jibril, the flugel who is responsible for many events that unwittingly impacted the world's history. Like the destruction of the elven capital and the death of Shuvi.

"Oh, but how interesting. You look like a talking monkey, but you have spirit circuits and a great capacity for spirits in your body. Although your spirit presence is quite hidden, it cannot escape my detection." Jibril places a finger on her chin and stares at Shiro with a look of interest and murderous intent on her face.

"You are a new race, what [old deus]? I believe you. Call me an unknown race. Call me, I'm very curious." Jibril, her hands clasped beside her cheeks, her voice cheerful, and an ecstatic expression on her face, drool running from the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not a new race. I'm a human, not a talking monkey," I said with indifference in my voice.

"A human, hmm, of course I remember. That's how you talking monkeys refer to your species, but it doesn't matter. A talking monkey with spirit circuits is just a stronger talking monkey. I'm becoming more and more interested in you. If you're a talking monkey like you say, I'd like to claim your head as a trophy. Don't move. It'll only be a moment, and then your head will be cut off." Jibril had a malicious smile on her face. An inverted cross formed in her pupils due to excitement. A black scythe materialized by magical power manifested in her hands.

Jibril ran towards Shiro without hesitation. In less than a second, Jibril flew more than 30 meters in the blink of an eye.

When Jibril was about to cut off Shiro's head, Jibril unknowingly had a black scythe on her own neck. Jibril stopped at that moment. Although Jibril could escape in an instant with [Spatial Shift] to move elsewhere, she didn't. The reason was Shiro's eyes. At that moment, Shiro's eyes were Adam's eyes [Divine Reflection].

"Oh, what do we have here? You copied my scythe with those eyes of yours. How interesting! I want your head even more." Jibril, with even more excited eyes, attacked Shiro once more.

Shiro wasn't surprised because Jibril discovered the ability of her eyes. It's not for nothing that she's known as the flugel who seeks knowledge.

Our fight continued, and we clashed scythes condensed with black magical power.

Since I'm inexperienced in such a high-level fight, I had no choice but to let the [Great Sage] take control.

'Great Sage takes control of my body and enters automatic mode, continuing the fight.'

[I understand.]

[Entering automatic mode.]

[Combat mode begins.]

The moment I gave the order to the Great Sage, my eyes turned red with a geometric shape.

The Great Sage, in combat mode, began to fight Jibril in an intense fight.

Jibril and the Great Sage clashed their scythes against each other. The Great Sage held the scythe with his arms raised, holding Jibril's scythe, which he slowly pushed downwards.

"Oh, what a mess! Your behavior and personality have changed drastically. I no longer want to butt your head as a trophy. I want to disappoint you and see all your secrets." Jibril smiled with a smile full of murderous intent.

The Great Sage, with an indifferent face, used the [Gluttony] skill.

[Activate Unique Skill, Gluttony]

The Great Sage raised his hand toward Jibril, and a purple mist with black hues swirled around.

Jibril, not knowing what the Gluttony skill was, didn't dodge it, but upon noticing the corrosion and suction of the Gluttony skill's swirling power, teleported away.

"Wow, that was quite dangerous, but I'm bored now. Prepare for my strongest attack. I hope you survive, otherwise it will be a shame," Jibril said with a pitiful tone.

At that moment, Jibril raised her hand, compressing a large amount of magic in her palm. She was preparing the [Heavenly Strike].

A pitch-black spear was formed by Jibril's magical power.

[Heavenly Strike].

Jibril launched the Heavenly Strike toward the Great Sage.

The great sage raised his hand and used the [Mana Generating Reactor] skill with all his might. The great sage also used the [Heavenly Strike]. Because the great sage calculated and compressed the magic power much more, the [Heavenly Strike] was at least 5 times stronger than Jibril's [Heavenly Strike].

The two [Heavenly Strike] collided, causing an explosion stronger than 10 nuclear bombs combined.

The Great Sage teleported at least 100 kilometers away.

About 5 minutes later, the Great Sage teleported to the exhibition site.

The Great Sage saw Jibril, a childlike form lying on the floor covered in her clothes, which were considerably larger than her childlike form.

[Activate Unique Skill: Gluttony].

"Wait, wait, wait, don't devour her. Stop the skill activation." I panicked because the Great Sage wanted to devour Jibril. For the first time since I came to this world.

Jibril was the most beloved flugel of the flugel race, and the one the Old Deus [Artosh] had the greatest expectations for me to kill, the imperfect being, the extra individual.

He took control of my body again.

I look at Jibril, who is slowly getting to her feet. Jibril currently looks like a 5 or 6-year-old child. This is the consequence of exhausting all of a flugel's magic when using [Heavenly Strike].

Jibril slowly gets up and stands. Jibril grabs her hips, holding her underwear, which is too big for her current small body.

Jibril raises her head and looks at me with reproachful eyes. A sweet and tender voice comes out of Jibril's mouth. "You're still fine. I couldn't take your head, and I can't leave you half-dead, and all I've achieved is that I've become small."

I look at Jibril without saying anything and ask, "Tell me something. Why are you interested in killing me or dissecting me? If you want to know my secrets, you can just ask."

"I just want your head. What's the problem? The strongest kills the weakest," Jibril said with a reproachful face. "Besides, we flugel are weapons for killing gods, weapons of war. If you can get what you want by fighting and killing, why ask?"

I look at Jibril and reply, "Then since I'm the winner and I'm the strongest, you belong to me and you're my property." Jibril glares at me, but instead of being furious, she seems sweet and cute.

"Don't think that because you're stronger I'll submit to you. The only one I serve is the god of war [Artosh], my creator....

While Jibril continued to drone on and on about not submitting to me, I searched my thoughts for a spell from the demon king [anos voldigoad].

After searching for a few seconds, I found a slavery spell that doesn't allow the slave to harm the master, and the master orders them not to harm them.

This slavery spell is more like a restriction so that the caster doesn't take damage from the one marked, and this magic doesn't force the slave to obey orders.

However, if the one marked as a slave isn't near the caster for at least a month, they will be teleported to the caster's location.

I slowly approach Jibril with one hand behind my back, preparing my slavery spells in the palm of my hand.

When I'm just one step away from Jibril, I extend my palm at high speed to Jibril's flat chest and with My hand on her chest, a magic circle matrix enveloped us both, and an apple-green magic circle appeared on Jibril's chest where my hand was before.

"Now you can't hurt me. It's the next time we meet." I turn around and walk away slowly, carefree.

"Hey, what did you do to me? Take this magic circle off, and what's it for?" Jibril started running, grabbing her underwear behind me until she caught up with me.