Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Old man, start the homunculus culture.

The sound of boiling liquid in the room and the vibrating sound of something spinning quietly.

Flasks, test tubes, beakers, etc. are arranged narrowly on the table, leaving traces of wrapped ingredients and zero stains of liquid in the breast bowl.

This room itself is relatively new - no, beautiful enough to say new construction, but the ceiling was stained black with some black coal.

It also looks like it blew something up.

The Lord of this room looks at the dark green liquid that currently accumulates in the flask and looks forward to the moment when it reaches the prescribed amount.

That's when the spinning noise stops, and it's also a signal to let you know it's "Pi ~ ~! 'With the outgoing sound, I looked back at the device behind me.

The object placed there will probably be a centrifuge. But the construction was indeed cluttered.

"Hmm...... apparently done. Well, what's going on?"

When the Grey Robe Mage opened the lid of the centrifuge, he removed two test tubes from it.

One has a grain of small light floating in the liquid. The other had a dense grain of colorful light, and I saw this and got a puzzling look on my face.

"Whoa... you're kidding. I don't know why I'm so... I don't know what factor to use."

Grey robe demon mentor - Zeros just made me want to hold my head.

One grain should float like the first test tube if it were meant to, but the other is too numerous.

I wish I had just one, but I don't know which one to choose when it gets so dense. Depending on the factors you choose, if you do poorly, you will not have the ideal shape, and a hell of a monster will be formed.

"The spiritual factor extracted from Mr. Kaede's hair is still good. Problem is, we extracted it from [Evil Stone]. If we don't get clams, we're gonna be chimeras, right? I don't know what to do, here..."

The work I was doing now is factor extraction to produce homunculus.

[Factor] is not about DNA in organisms, it would be nice if you thought it was spiritual.

This factor retains the original ecological information, which is rarely recorded, although there are only a few ancient memories and experiences. It is similar to DNA, but is only spiritually qualitative, so it is not well preserved, and it is extracted and dissipated in about an hour.

The Spirit Factor is a catalyst capable of binding to other factors and is a rooted spiritual body. We can create an information factor that can reconstruct the individual by incorporating another factor. Theoretically, it is even said that it is possible to regenerate even the dead by using the soul of an organism, but it was forbidden to do so at the moment.

Even assuming the regeneration of the dead takes place, it ceases to be a person at the point of incorporation of the spiritual factor. It degenerates into a completely different life form. The cause was in one of the catalysts, the [Weird Species].

This [demonic species] is a species that can be harvested from [maneata beastcopy], but if it is not in a state before it is completely seeded, the homunculus becomes a chimeric.

Somehow [Maneata Beastcopy] preys on many organisms and holds their factors in multiple bodies. Some of them are planted in [Weird Species] to mass-produce (rarely improve) soldiers to capture their prey.

A demon is naturally born if there is a slight mix of other factors.

"The fact that there are no other factors in [the devil species] is also a beating. I'll leave this to luck, and what if my torso is human and my lower body has a tough old tiger... Wouldn't evil gods kill you? It's like a goddess for once... '

The sight of a tough old man with an ancient Roman-style armor, a lower body tiger, winks at the back of his brain as he makes a creepy Cena and says, 'Muhu ~ n ♡'. It came to a frightening thought.

However, if it eventually fails, I am convinced that I should dispose of it, and I dare not think about it.

Homunculus is alive, but he can't turn to his master because he puts the producer's blood on a chain of names called contracts on the medium. It's a kind of curse by a magic formula that uses blood as a medium to be exact, but I don't know if this works when it becomes an evil god, etc. In the end, I don't know anything about not trying to produce it.

"But... seriously, which one should I choose? Totally... why are there so many factors. It's unusual... troubling."

Heritage assumes that evil gods ate many creatures and made their abilities their own.

If the provisional inheritance were true, the factor would extend to an uninterrupted number.

And it turns out that the inheritance is true because it's tightly stuck in the test tube with a slightly shredded crust of the Evil God.

'I wish I could figure out a decent factor, but with all this number, there are more demonic factors, right? What if it's a troll? Besides, he was cursed... and he might have some weird influence. If this is the case, you should have talked to Mr. Kemo. "

[Evil Stone] was releasing a temper that seemed to curse even a few shards for the rest of his life.

It purified its temper and managed not to affect its surroundings. He would have died had he not been an old man with high magic tolerance like an idiot.

The purification process takes four days, and I lose a lot of time until I deal with factor extraction. Given the time that Homncrus' body is built, though not in a hurry, it is better to do so quickly.

Moreover, given the fact that the factors themselves have been exposed to exasperation for a long time, we do not know what the effects will be.

Even if homunculus is made, there is a good chance that it will not be decent.

By the way, Mr. Chemo is a player named [Chemo LaBeune] and is one of the same [exterminators]. Dawn had dawned on the production of Homncrus every day in order to make Chemo Ear Harlem.

Dungeon creation skills were acquired at special events, and it was not the dungeons that used the skills to create them, but only the world of chemo ears by chemo ears.

The old man was well helped, but the cultivation of homunculus is quite challenging, and if he does poorly, he produces troublesome monsters. Experience was delicious......

"The factors that are huge in the yakitori are rejected. I feel bad about something... and Mr. Kemo has failed before. Why don't we just keep him around the middle? No, a factor a little smaller than that with safety measures...... '

The test tube was shaken with distress, and the appropriate size was taken at the spot while spiritual factors were stirred up, which were injected in a syringe.

It's appropriate for a one-shot battle that can't be redone, but we just have to push it beyond what we can do if we're worried.

There will be ghosts or snakes, or less likely luck will be left to you. Hit it and crush it.

"Mm... no change...... Is that it? That's crazy..."

When other factors were added to the spiritual factor, its color should have changed from pale to silver light.

But I never get that sign.

Tilt your neck and peek into the test tube placed on the stationary table.

- Cut!!

At that time, intense light emerged as if they had been shot into the flare.

"My eyes...... my eyes ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!

Completely unintentional.

The old man rolls around flashly on the floor like some kind of intelligent sunglasses or a monster who's blinded and countered the moment he hits the hunter again.

Factors succeeded in bonding with each other, but they took a handached counterattack on Moro.

I am worried that I will not go blind.

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"Uh... I got a terrible look. What is the time difference…"

The old man, whose vision had been restored, had unlocked the door planted to open the entrance to the underground warehouse.

The culture tank of Homunculus is underground and cannot be opened unless certain procedures are followed to open the door, as in the tease box of Hakone Finishing. This is due to habits on Earth.

It will no longer be necessary to talk about what caused it.

The door installed on the floor can be opened by moving the sliding puzzle-shaped plate multiple times. There are seventy-three procedures for disarming it, and it cannot be easily broken because iron plates are planted on the inside.

Move the lattice cleverly to release the filled clasp. When the lock is completely unlocked, the lattice-shaped clasp gathers in one place so that the handle appears from the back of it.

When I hung my hand on that handle part, I opened the door in the form of a pull to the outside.

Hold a test tube and flask in both hands and head down the stone stairs built below for the deepest part of the underground warehouse.

A steel culture tank at the tip of the wooden door open.

The culture is already filled inside, and all you have to do later is throw a drop of your own blood into the [demonic species] that incorporates the factor.

[Evil Spirit Soul] can be put in at the end or later, that's the problem. I would use [pseudo-Spirit Soul Soul Soul] if it was meant to be, but unfortunately I don't know how to make it on top of the lack of material.

When the [demonic species] soaked in liquid is removed from the inventory, it is cut slightly with a female, where the earlier synthetic factors and [spiritual crystal] shards are planted.

The shards of [Spirit Crystal] are about the size of a grain of sand, but this eventually turns into a demonic stone where demons say it. What would happen if Colle were an evil god was an unknown realm.

The old man spreads a demonic square like a world map, places a [demonic species] on top of it, cuts his fingers slightly with a knife and puts blood on the [demonic species].

Additionally, it is to instinctively make Homunculus realize that he is the master that the blood of the producer is to be hung on [the mutant species].

Blood is inhabited by magic, which varies in wavelength from individual to individual. Naturally, [Weird Species] also absorb blood, so inhibition against certain magic powers becomes effective within the subconscious.

Its absorbed blood becomes the medium and the magic formation is activated. It incorporates magic called the [curse of the Lord].

"Well... now it's time for the incubator. I hope it's not a chemo ear..."

The old man was pooping on his chemo ear.

It's not that I don't like the beast race. Simply because I have been helped time and time again to produce Chemo Ear Homncrus, reminding me of the hell of routine work that ran off to collect material.

Well, that's what got me up to the level......

Anyway, I only remember hunting all over the material. The story of Homunculus' production process also derailed along the way, with only memories of entering the Chemo Ear Course - Super Advanced Edition.

They keep talking about Chemo Ear Love, and they don't know what they're doing.

Besides, I was about to be brainwashed for a while. Kemo was a dangerous person in another sense.

'Chemo ear... please, I hope it's not Chemo ear...'

Yes, while praying, I put [the demonic species] inside the opening of the cylindrical lid at the top of the incubator, and closed the lid after pouring in the liquid from the flask.

The liquid in the incubator glows and the culture of homunculus begins. Light light is leaking out of the small peephole.

When this happens, there is no more work to be done later. Just keep waiting.

'... no, wait?... Isn't this better?

After a little thought, the old man opened the lid again to see what he thought [Evil Spirit Soul] also threw it into the incubator.

The Evil Spirit Soul melts with light, and its light is collected and absorbed into the [demonic species] - [spiritual crystals] shards planted in it - that are supposed to be homunculus.

I would have let it in after my body could have done it, but homunculus and evil god are different. Everything is more hand-explored than not knowing the production process from the source.

Because I thought it might be a state of possession if I later used the Evil Spirit on my body. Assuming it's possessed, purifying magic could make the Evil Gods disappear.

'If you put it in early, it might work faster with your body. Let's hope we don't grow fast after that. "

I have a lot to worry about, but this is my first production of Homunculus. Moreover, it is the resurrection of the Evil God.

I had no choice but to act with momentum than I don't know what to do.

"Well... next time, here it is. Is it up to you?

Something like a cloth was soaked in the liquid in the small tank beside it. It is [a steel butterfly magic dress], an Iris outfit.

Gloves of the same lineage are also soaked, but the gear is so shaded that it feels more luxurious than before. At the same time, his defense increased dramatically.

The fiber-based equipment is a mixture of special liquids, which can only increase defense by coating to the corners of the fiber. However, it is less durable than metal equipment.

All Zeros is doing is penetrating the fibers with liquids mixed with metal and demonic body fluids and working to increase the endurance of the equipment. If this is armor, it would be nice to just melt it and mix the other metals, but it was troublesome because it wouldn't come true if it was clothes-like equipment.

The point is that it is like a dye maker. But it smelled...

'I didn't know the actual armoured contamination fluid smelled so far... Well, naturally because I use demonic fluid, it's like a kusaya......'

I'm supposed to be strengthening my gear, but I'm in the mood for some drier.

The odor quality is different but smells anyway. Smells halfway. Smells so bad that my nose bends. The irritant smell is terrible.

Iris' equipment was removed from that smelly liquid and transferred to a liquid in another tank.

It is commonly referred to as a [binding liquid], a liquid that binds a substance contained in a fiber to the fiber. When soaked in this liquid, the irritant odor disappears and turns into a floral fragrance.

Well, it just smells temporary, and after a while, it becomes odorless. It must be a kind of chemical reaction.

I repeated my hand palm and the like for a while, making sure that armoured contamination fluid settled on the magic dress, and continued the same work for a long time.

'With that said, what happens if you get slaughtered with this hand's gear? Think about it normally. Shouldn't we have about a fracture? Fiber and all that doesn't completely prevent impact, and what do you think?

Equipment such as armor would withstand blows and slaughter to some extent, but equipment built of fiber is vulnerable to such attacks.

Sometimes the game won't do much damage if you get slaughtered with a thin cloth fabric robe, but even if you think about it normally, it can't be. Whether armored or armored, the thickness and strength of the armor leads to defense, even if it is enchanted with auxiliary endurance, it will end up taking damage before a simple physical attack.

Even if you can't kill them, the physical damage should go straight to your body. I mean, Orthodox as a fantasy magician such as robe-only equipment, but when applied in action, I don't rely on it in defense at all.

'Well, you can move quickly, but the problem is the defensive side. If you get an arrow stabbed in the head, you'll die normally...'

Since the battle of [Fairy Rosé], Illis has been keen to improve his melee skills.

Perhaps, but Zeros thinks it's because he's aware of the danger to his life again.

It used to feel like I couldn't get a sense of the game out of me, and I was looking at reality somewhere sweet.

It's not surprising that reincarnators who rely on their senses on Earth would have considered the information of the game world as a reference if they had stepped into the fantasy world. But the idea works in terms of adapting to the environment, but at the same time paralyses a sense of crisis regarding one's life.

Even when the bandits captured me now, I was captured because I hesitated to kill people.

But it deserves a renunciation of survival under the circumstances of battle. You have to make it a top priority to protect your life in a situation you can't help, and you can end up dead any day.

If you don't have a sense of crisis that if you don't kill him, you won't act as a mercenary or anything, not very much.

Especially if you are not prepared to kill people, you are certain to die in this dangerous world.

The scariest thing in this world is how more dangerous a man of wisdom is than a demon with a certain patterned habit.

'Still, it's a different matter of whether you can kill people... Because I can't teach you all this - I can't catch a bounty neck and say' kill 'and hey...'

Zeros was left in a harsh environment, so he has no hesitation in killing anyone he deems to be his enemy. Metaphor. Even human beings have already crossed the line in spirit because they actually killed them. Besides, I didn't get any feelings for the murder.

But in the case of Illis, it seems different, and I've never been in danger of my life before. Even when he was a bandit, he seemed to have sensed a demon of use, anticipating a situation where he could survive because he knew the possibility of being helpful.

I know you were trying to deal with it calmly, but it's subtle to say whether you could have actually killed it, even if you were willing to.

And in the case of [Fairy Rosé], I seem to have realized that the sweetness was a mistake, but I still don't understand what it means to kill people.

There is certainly an area that we cannot understand unless we experience it. That's why it's hard to teach it. It seemed like an ethic on Earth was rejecting murder to defend itself.

I can't tell you to get used to killing me. But if you can't kill him, it doesn't make sense.

'Do you think it's a good idea just to be aware... that someone you know dies is not sleeping well. I said, "I'm in trouble if I'm too dependent on you. If I don't fail, you won't learn, and I don't know what's wrong."

Iris is stronger than the inhabitants of this world. I'm pretty sure that strength is blunting your judgment, too.

From the beginning, the inhabitants of this world could have known that there was always danger. Because the environment is nurturing a sense of crisis that protects itself.

But the reincarnated can be said to have a strong sense of game and to be dull against death. Or you can't deny the possibility that you even think you're not going to die.

'I don't know how many reincarnators are currently surviving in this world... Oh, speaking of which, there were some brave people. Aren't some of them dead, too?

I don't know where he was summoned from, but I don't think he'll survive in this world full of danger.

I also expect that there will already be victims, but I just can't get information about other countries. Solister Magic Kingdom is a small border country.

'I wonder if I can get some information somewhere' and drain it as if I were squeezing a rag of Iris gear. "Shall we even make it in the washing machine? 'And so on in mind......

After they were put in the cage, they left the underground warehouse to dry in the sun.

In the dark, in the only culture tank that emitted light, [the demonic species] had changed to the shape of the fetus.

Spirit crystals embedded in that fetus are beginning to emit a slightly golden glow.

The old man who left the underground warehouse did not check the growth rate of Homunculus. It will take some time for us to realize that the cultivation time is earlier than usual.

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[Metis Holy Law God]. Sacred capital [Maha Lutart].

In the ancient times, creationism flourished, and it was a capital built by the hands of many believers.

It is one of the few cities left undamaged as many ancient historic cities vanish during the Evil Gods War.

All the buildings built are united in white, and the beautiful townships impress many people with holiness and cleanliness.

But it is superficial, and from the back, the difference between rich and poor is intense, especially to the point where the authority of the priests is unusual.

Since Tetratheism was believed, more priests have drowned in power, becoming politics that squeezes out taxes in the name of Bushi.

There are many decent clerics, but once they are stained with a wealthy life, they are unable to escape and are spoiled by the situation. Humans are creatures that adapt to the environment, but some clerics accepted a wealthy life for granted, pushing their way the opposite of the teachings they believed in and spread.

[Greed] and [laziness], [lust] [bulimia] [jealousy] [arrogance]. It can be said that the exchangers are a nation that dominates six of the seven great sins. And [anger] is spreading among the people who live there. The major cause of this was heavy taxes and [fairy advocacy].

Much of the income is collected as a tax, and the damage caused by fairy damage leaves jobs unattended is a way to expand. The Holy Knights and the brave men, who should protect the people without striking any hand with regard to the fairies, will only invade other countries and dawn into war, and their claws will be borne by the people.

And the priests who bullshit politics are luxurious. The decent priests look and behold.

Moreover, the politics of this country is determined by divinity, so instead of the main fall, it was a muddy state.

The summoned braves also said, "Come on, do as much politics as you want. You rely too much on God. What? 'So much so that it is said. It seemed so terrible in sight.

Four Temples in the center of such a country. At the same time as the political hub that determines the policy of the country, it is also the base of a festival dedicated to God.

A dozen armed warriors walk side by side along a corridor lined with marble columns in the temple.

They were all brunette teenagers, each equipped with white, unified armor.

"Hey, Himejima. Long time no see."

"It's Chicato. Come on, forget about the dead guy. Be my girl."

"It was scum, but it helped. Thanks to you, we're alive. He was unusable, but he died flashy in the end, and all the miscellaneous fish were gone and clean."

"Shut up...... you don't talk to me familiarly. Scum!"

The harsh-faced pierced boy grins inferiorly and approaches the girl, but is rejected with insulting words.

There is nothing in the eyes of the girl called [Himejima], and the only emotion seen is hatred and contempt. These two emotions were directed at the boy.

"Not at all... Iwata, you won't punish me either. I can't believe you stopped by Himejima, even though she already despises me until I'm completely skinless. Besides, who's to blame for a man who's violent with a woman?

"Huh? I don't want Teme to tell you, Sasaki! You must be surrounding a woman, too!

"You don't listen well. I am sincerely confronted with women, both physically and mentally."

"Keh! You do everything you can to make a woman a thing. It doesn't matter what the will is!

"Isn't that why you got flustered? Himejima-san has a one-way personality, so that thing turned her affection upside down and she hated her? What were you doing to one of the victims of a reckless assault?

"You're telling me it's my fault! That scumbag just disappeared!

"It's bad. We're down to half because you stormed without thinking. Isn't it natural that I hate you as much as I want to kill you, the cause? Remember that for you, Himejima is a dangerous person who needs to watch his back now?

The brave men were summoned three years ago.

At the time they were regular middle school students, they were summoned by class to this world and trained to fight without refusal. He took part in the war against the [demons] in order to protect the people from a cult country that had no enemies for this country, and the consequences were terrible.

[Demon Nation] is one of the smaller states with different religions, in fact it's just an ethnic conflict. But the level of warriors while being a small nation was so high that they could not be seen in [appraisal] that they hunted down the brave men with a thousand strengths.

It was the Matisse Holy Law Reich that prevailed in numbers, but the enemy used demons to destroy the Knights where the war was going in their favor until halfway.

The strength of the demon also overwhelmed the brave men, and half of those summoned were to die.

At the time, it was this [Tatsumata Iwata] boy who was entrusted with front-line command, and when he ran into the dark clouds, he increased the number of injuries and ended up shielding his companions, the brave men, and fled.

At the time, few of them had reached level 500 and had not thought of fighting any more warriors or demons. They were at war with a sense of game.

But reality is not like the game. Their morale fell from the tragic battlefield, and they were lightly kicked with the overwhelming strength of the enemy side. The favorable situation in numbers easily collapsed due to the measures of the other country.

And [Yoshino Himejima] lost both his friend and his first love, childhood taming. It's a missing person treatment to be exact, but looking at the situation on the battlefield, survival is hopeless. It is only natural to turn hatred and contempt. And intent to kill...

"Mr. Himejima... you've really changed, haven't you? An adult lady is now Shura..."

"I don't know what caused it. If you hadn't stormed out on your own then, wouldn't you have been able to retreat?

"No matter how many, the strength over there was more than us..."

"Because it's all a warrior position, there's no magic cover from the rear, and the demons shoot magic in flashy. You looked like a warrior...... You can't win."

"The advantage is recovery, but the injured keep coming and the recovery won't follow. You tried not to kill me."

"A bunch of monsters... I didn't know there was such a tough creature..."

"" "" Conclusion! Iwata, it's your fault!!

When I understood the situation was bad, the front line had completely collapsed and swallowed up by a bunch of demons.

In it, Iwata fled prematurely and pushed everything against his other classmates. The brave men, who were separate teams, listen to their surviving companions and learn about reckless assaults without thought.

"You're at war, it's natural for a weak guy to die!! With Netineti forever..."

"I don't want the guy who created the cause to tell me. I hear [Kazama] was fighting to get his people away until the end, wasn't he? I was the only magician...... compared to that"

"What were you doing when a defenseless wizard said you put your body up on the front line? You just ran away, didn't you? Sure, there was Himejima on the spot, wasn't there? Why can't you just talk to me?

Iwata, who has a lot of selfish behavior, was consequently completely isolated from his peers.

When you issue an assault order on the battlefield and find out that your manoeuvres are a mistake, you can't even trust a commander who runs away with us.

Also, who's going to throw a party with someone who's going to shield his people?

He had now replaced Yoshino as the front-line commander.

The warring braves walk and reach before the giant door.

A door was opened where religious anecdotes were carved as sculptures, and they proceeded silently between the Popes behind the temple.

In front of the altar stands four girls and an old man wearing a coat of law.

There are similarly lined priests surrounded by coats of law, all looking to the brave with expressions. I didn't think it was a very good sign.

"Good for you, brave men. Now we have to tell them something important."

The old man, Pope [Pope Michalouf Welsapio McCreel VII], opens his mouth quietly.

"A few days ago, a divine order was given to them..."

"Dedicated......?

"Uhm... it seems the Evil God is back. It was revealed to me that they would seek out the evil gods and crusade them."

An upset runs among the braves.

Evil gods were crusaded long ago and were now made a priority to win the battle against the Demons.

But when the evil gods are resurrected, the brave men must defeat them with all their might. But I had no idea that evil gods could defeat them now.

So much so that he struggles with a demonic soldier who is said to be a family member in any way. There is no such thing as a very winnable element.

"I also know you're anxious. But the Evil God vanished somewhere after he had wiped out the land of a certain country. In view of this, perhaps the resurrection is not yet complete"

"The four gods want the brave men to find an incomplete evil god and destroy it."

"This is divine life! At the moment, the brave men want the Knights to be relieved of their duties and to head to the search for evil gods."

The archbishops beside them take over the Pope's words and tell them in a terribly one-sided way.

And the braves don't have a choice. Because they were called for this time.

The brave men could not say anything, they heard long stories of the popes and priests, and passed on the inheritance of the evil gods.

And the words that were in their minds were, 'Ahhh... this is packed. You can't win,' he said.

Think normally, I don't see any elements at all that can beat the monsters that can wipe out the capitals of the great powers in one blow. Still, I tell you to find it and win, so it's all a mess.

"I hope that those men can complete this battle and do the righteousness of baptism. Brave men, step forward."

And it took a long time to perform sacred rituals and doings, and to spend more than three hours free of this indescribable cramped time.

Even though they are used to it, they are modern Japanese. Everyone was bad at these times.

From this day on, the brave men will begin their journey, and three days from now they will go to various places to explore.

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"Mr. Himejima. What do you do? We'll go around the small country and gather information."

"I'm headed to the front... I don't care about evil gods."

"Mr. Himejima..."

"A world like this...... you just have to perish. Summon on your own and let them kill each other..."

"But you said you couldn't go home without defeating the evil gods, right? It was decided in the covenant by summons..."

"... Covenant? You really think there's something like that? Don't you think I summoned you to pawn for convenience?

Yoshino had become suspicious of everything when he saw the scene of losing loved ones.

Even the words of the Virgin and the Priests seem like frigid bullshit.

Some people just wanted to go back to Japan and were fighting, but there was no guarantee that they could go home or anything, and everything was just a convenient lie. And that is something that no one thought or spoke of.

What's behind her brain now is the sight she saw as she cried and ran away and kept looking back again and again.

It was the last hindsight of childhood taming, a magician who defended himself until the end even though he was a warrior and continued to fight alone.

"Mr. Himejima... you'd better not say that in front of the others, right? Because some people really believe it."

"Kazama - No, Takumi said it when you were summoned." This country is frigid "..."

"Kazama, you? How could you... summon me to defeat the Evil God, right? It is also the role of the brave to defeat other cults..."

"Who gains from that? He says it's cult, but in the end, it's not just a religious war that was also on Earth. Why should we fight? Besides, the persecution of the Fae is also taking its edge there. I don't admit to people because they are different sects. This is good on Earth. Racism, we all know about history, right?

"Then why have we been summoned..."

"Discarded pawns to increase the authority of the Tetratheistic religion. If you want to defeat the evil gods, you can have the four gods against you, because the reason you can't do that is because the four gods can't win. What the hell do you think evil gods are?

It was a denial of the Four Divinities.

In Tetratheism, the existence that created the world is considered a four-pillar goddess. But if it is, it must have enough power to defeat the evil gods.

"Isn't it because if you're not a brave man, you can't defeat the Evil God? You said the equilibrium of the world would fall apart."

"I think that's a posterior. I just rewrote the doctrine later because I could seal the Evil God, and I didn't think I'd be resurrected... First, if the four gods have as much power as they can generate the world, then there is no way to create a being beyond their control. I don't know what a god comes from another world to quote. It would be too convenient to get here. And the Four Gods are in a hurry now. We can't beat ourselves because our opponent is awake..."

"Kazama, you were looking into it too, weren't you? I thought it was just a creep, but I was eager to go back and read the doctrinal content and calmly learn about the situation..."

"Yeah... the priests hated me for that. But it was more realistic than anyone."

"Back then we... I didn't think someone was going to die because of the sense of the game. I even thought I could resurrect you even if you died... you're an idiot. There's no way..."

The sense of play faced harsh realities, where we first learned of our mistakes.

Losing his companions, the brave men trembled in the fear of death. Not to mention the resurrection of the dead.

At the same time, the disappearance of half the brave men frustrates a massive invasion operation.

"Himejima, are you sure you want to go over there?

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Article...... Because I can only see him in that land..."

"Vengeance doesn't make you happy, Kazama?

"I know. But... that's all I can think about anymore... If I die, will I be angry?

"... I'm gonna be mad. At least I won't forgive you, will I? Kazama, what you did will be wasted..."

"Yeah, thanks...... one."

Breaking up with a few friends, Yoshino headed to the front the next day.

Behind her brain, the figure of a female warrior with black wings burns and doesn't leave.

A warrior who slashed and dumped his loved ones.

The blood that erupted from the wound and the voice that kept telling me to 'run' to the end.

And in the magic of power enough to involve the enemy, a childhood tame who disappeared himself...