Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

I got lost, but I honestly decided to tell Mr. Sakahagi about Mr. Nauron.

"Oh? Son of a bitch of a bitch, have you been calling me for a while, like, 569 years?

I was so prepared that Mr. Sakahagi would begin to allowance or gradually destroy what was around it.

That's why I revealed it in an unpopular back street, but the reaction is unexpectedly dry.

What does that mean?

"I mean, Ituna, you were right not to get your hands on me. That you named Nauron Neue is a proxy for the fucking gods. It's easy if you just kill me because I'm so weak, but when I do that, I'm gonna have a retreat phenomenon and blow myself up, and I'm gonna take the world down the road. That's why I'm provoking you."

What an annoying existence.

After all, Mr. Fucking God was a hell of a bad man.

"Now I can kill every retreat, and the moment I see my face, I can be powerless."

And Mr. Sakahagi is as bullshit as ever.

I'm not sure what a retreat phenomenon is, but I didn't feel like I should know, so I kept quiet.

"He totally stopped showing off because I couldn't get my hands on him."

Mr. Sakahagi, who whines about that, looks like a child who can no longer be obsessed.

I see that's what you did with the slightly faint response.

The two are a slaughtered relationship, but if it's also thousands of years of cover-up, it's probably not just someone you resent.

It was when I thought so.

"Ah."

"Ah."

Mr. Nauron, who just broke up, showed up from the corner and just ran into Mr. Sakahagi.

I wasn't sure what happened after that either.

Mr. Sakahagi did something amazing that he didn't seem to say no to hypnotic magic or super speed, and he assembled Mr. Nauron on the ground.

"Hey, fucking God, no. I missed you..."

"It's you! Stop it! It breaks, because it breaks!

"Don't break it, break it."

Something has begun to torture me, so I decided to cover my eyes.

So I would like to send you what happened after this only by audio.

"Oh, no! What a pain! And for some reason, I can't die instantly! You've learned some weird magic cheat abilities again! See you where I haven't seen you!

"It's pain granting magic and life extension cheats. Glad it worked for you too..."

I hear a boggling vivid sound.

"Awww!! I can't believe you let me, God, be so humiliated... Damn, kill me!

"I'm sick when you do it!

Mr. Nauron's anguish, along with the sound of stepping on something.

"Ahhh! Oh, my God... I can't believe I broke both arms! But nice, this pain! It hasn't been a long time. Fulfillment!

"This dm. Time to die!"

After a gushing sound of something crushing, a vacuum sound sounds like something you haven't even heard in a while.

When I felt something very scary was happening and I was flaunting myself, the sound calmed down a little bit.

"Oh, Ituna, that's enough."

When I opened my eyes, there was Mr. Sakahagi with a sunny face there.

"Phew. No, this should tell the body the pain, too, and I feel like I did it a long time ago!

I wipe my sweat, looking good like my neighbor's uncle who assembled the doghouse with a Sunday carpenter.

Mr. Nauron's figure has no shadow or shape, but there was still a small crater of whirlpool script on the ground where that man was supposed to be.

Is it a remnant of retreating?

"Let's go, Ituna. I'm almost done collecting information about the Demon King!

"Ugh, yeah."

This is how Mr. Nauron was so murdered.

Of course it's not like the body of the fucking god is dead, but Mr. Sakahagi looks very happy.

This is my own imagination.

I think Mr. Nauron may have come to see Mr. Sakahagi after all.

You said something that sounded like you were done doing in this world, and you wandered around here. It's hard to think of it as a coincidence.

I don't understand why you came out when you should have known you'd be killed by a tortured statement.

But I felt that way.

Then when I went to another world again, I was in the dinner table talking about the fucking god.

Mr. Sakahagi is drunk or speaks to rap.

"He's the supreme god of the multidimensional universe we explore. You think he's like that? But me or your planet, he's got his origins back. Winning a bet with all the gods in the universe, he got it all. And I started lending the gods a whole multidimensional universe. Offer a place... or something."

I don't know how many glasses Mr. Sakahagi would have with Gubigubi. I stirred up the ale jock and exhaled pussy when I drank out of the contents.

"Gaff's room soul recovery system, cheat capability, the laws of physics in this world, everything goes around with his permission. But he barely manages himself. He lets it all go himself, so his cheat abilities and magic work for him, and if he kills him, he recovers his soul to the guff. By incorporating ourselves into the system, we make the laws governing the universe absolute."

That's why I can kill you.

Mr. Sakahagi forcefully declares that one day you will reach under the fucking god and kill him.

"The only role he plays as a god of management is solemnity. Ituna, you said you saw them erased by him. Those things happened because God who tried to use the system of fucking God to gain power was solemnly sanctified. If God gathers his faith in this multidimensional universe, he gets the soul of Gaff's room. It's the energy God needs to create his world, no matter how much it takes. So there are gods out there who delude the number of faiths. Fucking God-erased people, those are God-pawns to disguise faith. You looked empty because after God erased you. I don't have a soul or anything, I guess it was just a doll."

It did seem rare for a living person to exist.

Rather than dead, I had the impression that it was nature that wasn't there originally.

"The real name of the fucking god body is' Naron '. Power is' The Unknown and the Way '. The heirloom name is" God Without a Way Full of the Unknown ". When he shows up in front of you, the path he was walking will be gone."

Like me, Sakahagi continued to mock herself.

There's No Way (Noway)...... I do think he said that.

"But I don't care what path he closed. I'll cut my own way. And I'll make sure you get under him."

Yeah, yeah, that's Mr. Sakahagi.

I've been talking about the god of shit ever since, but the more I heard, the less I was.

Almighty rather than ignorant. Minimum and weakest at the same time lowest and worst.

You don't have to destroy the world or the universe to comfort yourself if it's for what you think is fun, sometimes even your own existence is fine and exposed to the dob.

It feels exactly like a rival to destiny for Mr. Sakahagi.

You will continue to stand in our way as an obstacle without changing your appearance or showing yourself.

But no wonder Mr. Sakahagi is willing to lose to that guy.

Strength or weakness doesn't matter, I will always give guidance to the fucking god one day.

How dare I drink up the juice while I felt that way?