Welcome Mr. Kanata to Operation D flashy. The Dark Lord and the Warcraft cooperated, and Kanata was a mess surprise.

By the way, Mr. Kanata was a regular Japanese. Dark hair, dark eyes, he's a plain brother who seems to have one everywhere.

I put about a chop on a beautiful Kanata, but I am satisfied with the dodgy success.

"Welcome back, Kanata! Surprised?

Mr. Shush jumped on Mr. Canata.

"Ooh!? Shh... are you a guru too!? What a surprise! No one is surprised to be chased around by a dragon like this!

"Ha ha. That's right. Again, Rosalind-Rosenberg."

Nice to meet you, Dirk-Burton.

I introduced myself again. Mr. Kanata is a pocan.

"Kanata, actually Kanata has become a godson"

"Why not!?

Yeah, good scratch! The boulders are Kansai!

"Yes, actually..."

It's just a tease. I explained to Kanata what happened that was a farm.

"Why not! Chu, if I'm normally appreciated, yes!

"There's no such thing as a title! Even Kanata taught you a thousand Kannons and all that! You were going to have a thousand arms by accident!?

"Asshole! Thousands of Kannons are unarmed! No, no, no, no, no, no! I don't want to steal someone else's grip!

"Damn, a decent cut back... I'll do it, Mr. Canata! But what about your marriage to Mr. Shush? Perhaps you could admit to Mr. Shrew's father?

"That's what it means not to do it on your own!

"That's right."

"Ugh... then... I told you I knew my grandparents on the farm, so please talk to me!

Dirk doesn't seem willing to take sides, and I'm grounded. This one is desperate too.

"What? Why don't you like it?

"'Cause nothing... I only helped because my conscience blames me for overlooking people who could starve to death even though I could, and I didn't help them in good faith, but I'm a little admirable..."

"That's true, but I admire everything. Think about what I think."

……………

Me and Mr. Canata silenced at the same time.

"Shh. Come on! Mr. Kanata bullies you!

Me, confused and cuddled. Ooh, whispering and swelling. No one is bad for breastfeeding, maybe.

"Hey!?

"Kanata, Rosalind is the benefactor of my territory, my Lord. Besides, if you do become a divine son, it must be easy for both the people and the Father to accept. No?"

"………………"

"It's fine on its own, but it takes a lot of time, doesn't it?

Dirk also told the truth. Right, it'll be on a yearly basis, I'm sure!

"……………… Ugh"

"Well, I admit that Mr. Canata has made a dangerous journey for the people, and so has her husband. Why don't you take something else? You just have to be ashamed of it in the future."

Mr. Andre's got backup for you too!

"That's right! Kanata's making chocolate, and she's working hard for the shrews."

"Ha... if you like. Yes. But I'm only going to talk to someone you know who's going to ask for it. I'm not gonna be a godson!

"Enough"

I laughed nicely at Mr. Canata.

"Here we go again. Far beyond... this way and the other faraway? Greetings."

"Yes, thank you......... is that your real name?

"Oh. You Japanese... don't look so good"

"Haha, my giver is dead and my soul is the only one here"

"... uh, sorry"

"Never mind. The giver's name is Rin Wakase. Now it merges with its host Rosalia and calls itself Rosalind. By the way, this is the giver Rin."

Fluffy, replaces Lynn's appearance.

"Oh well. I sure would look Japanese if I looked like that. Which god brought you here, by the way?

"What?"

"Hmm?"

Kanata... No, according to the other side, the giver is bound to have a medical examination from God, and he can get some kind of revelation.

And this world... about the rune arc or the person who summoned himself... he gets some information, chooses the heavens, and then he gets sent. I didn't do that, did I?

Rosalind-Rosenberg, seven years old. I learned that it was the start of skipping the tutorial in the third year of the giver's life.

Why not!!