Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

"Every star... hey, the whole world!?

Ituna to be a little bit of a pronouncement of my unscrupulous superiority.

"In other words, are you trying to conquer this world? Like when I once played Demon King."

Cyanne turns her gaze to explore sincerity.

"No. Literally, take this world in my item box."

"Is that possible!?

Cyanne screams and Ituna is covering her mouth again. They had no idea that an individual would possess a unit called the world.

"I've never done it before. But my item box has infinite capacity, so it shouldn't mean it won't come in size. More than just being an item box, I guess it's impossible to take it as it is because it only contains inorganic objects, or items"

"Is that it? But we're in Mr. Sakahagi's item box while we're asleep, right?

Next to Ituna twisting her neck, Cyanne rang her fingers.

"Right, a sealed bead, huh? You mean seal this world on it and store it in an item box"

"Think about it, it's like that. Most importantly, I just can't get the world into a sealed bead, so I have to have another means... Yeah, I don't know what's going on. I don't know how to create the universe anyway."

"Oh, that sounds like Mr. Sakahagi"

Ituna laughs at ease, but this is quite a challenge.

For once, I've been summoned by the lowest cheat reincarnation god to help me create the world, but that one just did a star environmental modification too. That's right. I don't have any know-how on how to create a unit of space, either.

If I could have the same environment in my item box as the universe where this star exists, I don't think I would care about the rest with a combination of space manipulative cheats.

Hopefully I won't park my time like a sealed bead and I want to be able to carry every universe without changing the way the world works today......

"Can Eva do something about it?

"Um, that's kind of..."

Cyanne's line is shooting at the target.

Eva's Galactic sceptre would also be able to transfer this world into the universe she owns. But it's too risky for Eva to know Tina exists. Holding her hand is the last resort.

Did you see me roar, Ituna asked me this?

"Anyone have a daughter-in-law who can do that?

"Oh, I see. Then... Oh, no, you can't. The creation of space units is the work of the superior gods. We're all graduated and we're not in possession."

"Why don't we summon him?"

"I told you before that I can't call you that easily."

Cianne, who rejected the proposal, is upset, but all this is a trump card for me, too.

But it is true that the great cause of Genesis is the jurisdiction of Genesis God. It's too reckless for me, an amateur, to create a universe, no matter how much, and I have to take a hand?

Ituna, who watched me squirm her head, said these words.

"Hey, Mr. Sakahagi. Then why don't you ask the gods of this world?

... God in this world.

In other words, Ituna says, let the Genesis God himself create a universe for me to carry in the item box.

"Whatever you think, you can't. That's how you cooperate... No, wait?

I almost flaunt my shoulders, as usual, and then stop moving to the flickering behind my head.

"Right. I had that hand."

The cake is a cake shop.

The creation of this world is the creation god of this world.

Ituna's indicated direction is correct.

I'm just saying that instead of the fact that God in this world has no stepchildren or advantages of cooperating with me, all I have is the disadvantage of being deprived of the world.

Then the answer is simple.

If you won't cooperate, you can let them cooperate.

"No way, are we going to fight the gods of the world and subdue them?

"Ha. That sounds interesting, too."

What is the purpose of a creature called the God of Genesis, and what does it create the world on the stars for? Experience tells me I'm familiar.

With the presence of a candy, a munchkin, and me, the deal is a fully possible opponent.

"No matter how much I hate God, I have no edge, no itch, no grudge. You don't have to set me up from here. Most…"

"If you've set me up from the other side, do you mean that's not the case"

Cianne, who took my word butt, smiles invincibly.

I was in a better position to be hostile to God than I was before, so it would be more impertinent not to tempt this development.

"But how do we talk about it?

"You've decided that. You make an offering to God."

I laughed back at Ituna.

Then for about a week, I worked at a nesting wing pavilion for family service.

Cooking, washing laundry, prowling late at night with Tina. I could generally get my old cycle back.

Yeah, well, we've reunited with some of the old familiars in Inn Town. Philip the cleaner, Billy the Kiki, Lisa the town daughter, Herman the town doctor, Anna the hunter, and Kenneth the drunk to Evan the town manager. They're all good guys. Of course, the fact that Syndicate is my child has been stopped using hypnotic magic.

Stella has me playing with Syndicate instead. Did you totally miss Syndicate, too? "Stella, hey, it's cool," he says firmly at the dinner table. But I'm sorry, son, but the sister-in-law of a 10-year-old is already my daughter-in-law.

By the way, if you believe Stella and Syndicate's story, it sounds like the two of them were going on some kind of cross-space spectacle grand adventure like riding a realm fish and playing witch who ruled their dream country. Tina's laughing "Good for you," too, and I'm sure she dreamed about it.

"I'm home!

In the meantime, Ituna and Sianne were asked to come to the temple of the Supreme God and Doraemon, which is in the capital of the king, with the offerings I had prepared.

It is now that Ituna, who has finished his service, has returned from the King's capital.

"Welcome back. How was the tail?

"Yeah, I've just offered it to you!

"I don't think I see Cyanne."

"Uh, Mr. Sianne wants to visit Wang Du!

... Oh, that must be some kind of chimpy bloody sightseeing.

He didn't realize that at all. Ituna praised him and gave him an aura, so I'll give him a head.

"Eh heh."

Oh, it's soothing. Is this peace?

It should be noted that it is thorough to welcome Ituna at the back, but also to tighten the boundaries due to the self-domain, so that no better-than-between-development occurs, such as witnessing these sights by Tina or Syndicate. With a little distraction, events like the first day are likely to occur with the intervention of the will of the stars.

"Well, now we'll just wait for contact from the other side."

"Really? Didn't you solve the problem with the item box?"

"Yeah. I told my daughter-in-law who made the sealed beads and she gave me the prototype. With that, we'll be fine."

"Eh! I missed you."

I shook my head to the side of Ituna's mouth.

"I'm sorry. He knows people, so I'm basically the only one he sees. If we can't get along, we're not gonna meet, or we're gonna get caught up in the Harlem Rule."

"Zanen, by the way, Sakahagi."

"What?

Ituna has suddenly changed the subject, so I get up a little bit. Because at times like this, Ituna pokes at the nature of things.

"I don't care about this world, see? I don't know what to do with the pledge."

"I don't think so."

Sigh at the suggestive question.

"You're not gonna name me after me."

"Why?"

Ituna tilts her neck a bit, as usual.

It was a simple, unmixed question that did not have any inclusions in its eyes.

"Why... you know that. My hands are too stained with blood. He's a man who doesn't want to kill anyone. You don't deserve a father like that."

"It sounds like the best reason for that, but I don't feel like Mr. Sakahagi. Sakahagi, who accepts and swallows bad things, hesitates because it seems like such a natural ethic."

... That's Ituna.

It pokes a painful contradiction.

"Me, too, I'm pretty sure I can't help it. The rules don't say anything about pledges in our ethics. That's not why I don't talk about Harlem so I don't hurt Tina, but I kind of get it. But I was wondering why you wouldn't do the same to Syndicate. I don't know what the usual Sakahagi can do, as much as hide his nature and play that kid's grateful father."

If the other one told me this, that would be the place to beat the crap out of young and old.

Is this also something Ituna can do for you?

Even though it's a dialogue as if you're stepping into the depths of your heart with earthly feet, there's no wonder and anger.

No, I won't let it gush.

To my other daughter-in-law, even Eva... is that possible?

"I'm sorry I said something busy. That's just what I thought, and I'm not going to say it. So don't look so lonely..."

I apologize for feeling sorry for Ituna, too.

"No, that's okay."

I know it's no offense.

Ituna is always like this.

I'm going to make sure I'm turning away.

About a girl like that, I...

"Then I will enter as a customer from the table…"

"Oh, I asked you to."

Where does your usual cheerful energy go?

I shrug and squirm as I drop my shoulders and drop off the back of walking with Tobotobo.

"Totally. Your face seemed more lonely."

The line flowed in the wind and never reached Ituna.