Entering a Company From Another World!?

389 The resentment when things don't go well is terrible

Another side

A space with Isal.

There is only one space that is bright, warm and free from the heavens and the earth.

This is what we call the world of God.

No, God's Land.

Isal's sun god, Isaliza, was there burning a flame of anger.

Me! Me! Me! Me! Humans!!

In the name of the sun god, the glow of flames is not ashamed.

The flame that burns the world once it touches it.

It is in this world that God can put himself at the mercy of his anger.

Then why is God so angry?

Naturally, God leaves little to his emotions.

God is a metaphor for natural phenomena and paranormal beings.

In fact, in this world of Isal, the sun god Isalza is absolute.

Whether you are the mightiest swordsman of all mankind, the highest-ranking king of all mankind, or the wisest man of all mankind, it is a blessing to compare.

It is the existence that created this world.

Why does such a presence bother you with anger?

The reason is simple.

Because the existence of great power and great status was rewarded only by man.

If this is the family of the Moon God who has the same power as Isaac, the Devil King, then there is no anger.

The Moon God is the same God who created this world with Isaac, and there is no harm done to pride when confronted.

However, in this case, God himself acted, and it was only man who soiled the actions he had introduced to his daughter.

God knows.

That being is certainly just a human being.

The sun god did not protect himself, and the magic crest was confirmed, but there was no sign of the protection of the moon god.

An undisputed human being born in a world unknown to the Sun God.

It must have been a missing puppet.

But as a result, the doll with its own thread was defeated, and the missing man won.

The result of the defeat was an unacceptable conclusion from Isaliza, who lost more than half of her daughter, lost the doll that she had worked so hard to make, and was one of the worst steps ahead of delaying the plan of the Moon God's family.

I won't forgive you, I'll never forgive you like this.

To calm the rough mind, Isaliza starts thinking about clearing up the humiliation by putting away the flames that had allowed her to meditate for the first time.

From the standpoint of God and in the world of Isal, nothing can be done.

"I'm sorry if I don't take care of him myself."

But we cannot allow that powerful force to intervene directly in the world.

God is no exception if such a thing breaks the balance of the world and results in scattered things.

Then you must choose the means to achieve that goal.

To take care of one of the black-haired humans, Isaliza chooses the best card in her hand.

Aiwa!

"Here."

The late Cherub Angel.

Those who become God's eyes and act in His stead.

The first in the original series of angels, Aiwa.

It stretches long, cyan, dull, blue hair, puts the thin fingertips of white skin on a full-bodied chest when it comes to ceramics, and its face, lying face down, boasts an impeccable degree of completeness.

As she emerged from the light, she knelt on the spot and waited for the words of her father, Isaac.

Seeing Aiwa, the only one allowed to enter this realm, Isaac didn't thank her as usual, but only gave her life.

I'll give you a token. Create a vessel worthy of me. Whatever the means. You can use the remaining sisters if necessary. But I will not allow you to fail. "

"As you wish."

Without doubting the words, Aiwa accepted Isaac's life with her face down.

She told me to do what a token is, what a suitable vessel is, information about the materials, and without a purchase order, but she didn't seem to care.

Then go out and wait only for the good news.

"I understand."

Whether it's an irrational word or not, it's my father's word to Aiwa.

I'm not talking about what I can't do, I'm just doing it.

We spent hundreds of millions of years counting together.

The inability to grasp the intentions of Isaleza's words was impossible for Aiwa.

Once again, God will not see the light coming out of the space in which he sits.

………

The space that once again became Isaliza only is quiet except for the first fierce shout.

Instead of falling into a state of mind, we try to manage the world silently.

However, there is mixed concern in the work being managed.

The relationship between God and the angel is parent-child, but also subordinate.

Respect and respect are natural emotions for God.

It's only natural to be hugged.

That is why, that day and that time, the shards could not forgive the man who fought with all his might without looking at his emotions.

But I'm not alone in hurting my pride.

This incident did not mean that there was no harvest except for the humans that Nicia sent from other worlds.

"... that girl"

Isaliza was embraced by two unknown Dark Elf women.

Looking back at the wavelength of a child's soul with silver hair on one side.

"I want it."

A radiance of soul that makes you feel talented while being a baby.

Above all, the wavelengths of the soul made Isaliza feel full of potential as a vessel.

If you grow up in the future, you will become the best vessel of all time, and I can't help but think that you can run a blade around the neck of the Moon God.

"We have to get it anyway."

The gods who have fought with many brothers in the past.

And his brother Isaac took the measure, and his brother Moon God took the quality.

Humans have multiplied and prepared God's vessels for that.

But I wasn't convinced about the quality.

At first it was good, but as soon as the quality of the struggle that divided the world fell, so did the quality of the vessel.

But in contrast, the Demon King, who could be the vessel of the Moon God, became stronger every time he separated years.

The demons had many races of a difficult nature to produce offspring, and although the overall number was inferior to humans, their abilities overwhelmed humans.

Isaleza, who decided that she could not compete in the world under her control, made a difficult decision for God, a door to another world.

Bringing power from other worlds proves that confidence is not enough to manage the world.

It's a means I don't want to take for pride in Isaleza.

But Isaliza chose the choice until she hurt the pride.

This battle of brothers has lasted thousands of years.

It was a battle wagered on the throne of the Lord God of one world.

If you lose this battle, God will be taken away, and the power you have now will be yours to win.

Then there will be no Isaleza, and a new god will be born to unify the world.

You can't lose, you can't lose at all.

Most of the inhabitants of this world are unknown, but it was the father of the two brotherly gods who really created this world.

My father said when he entrusted the management of this world to his brothers.

Leave this world to the good, and make the weak the food of the world.

I denied it at first.

I decided to survive with my brothers no matter what.

However, Isaac, who had been his brother for many years, put his strength into the bond of his brothers and produced results year after year, could not bear it.

I can't believe my brother.

I was afraid of my brother.

Don't lose.

Once that happened, I couldn't stop anymore.

I couldn't believe my brother's face, smiling to reassure me that he was okay.

I couldn't believe my brother's voice, which encouraged me to work hard together.

I became suspicious that she was leaping into something unknown to Isaliza.

Affirms past judgments and monitors the world so that you can tell yourself.

With its own light, which illuminated vast green, people flourished and built a vast civilization.

Only the result wipes out Isaliza's anxiety.

That's it, I'll get rid of my doubts so I can tell you it's okay.

"... whoever gets in the way will not be forgiven."

There must be no shade in the sun gods.

Don't be anxious.

God punishes those who obstruct the light that illuminates the way.

Today's demon kings are certainly tougher than their predecessors.

My daughter has never been scraped in the past.

It's me who wins.

But don't let that fact shake your confidence.

But God should realize.

Anxiety worn by only one human being.

Jiro Tanaka's existence became an abomination to God.

But was it just a hateful opponent?

Wasn't it necessary to admit that the blade was approaching the neck of the sun god besides the presence of the demon king?

God did not recognize the slight dust.

I tried not to notice.

It is an area where God cannot know what kind of end it will call.

"... a stranger"

But I don't sit with God and keep looking at the world like this.

Turn away from Isal's aerial view and look into another space.

It is the palace that God gave to the angels.

Thirteen people from different worlds sent to the palace.

Everyone praised God and listened with joy to Aiwa, his daughter.

………

Seeing the humans, Isaac's heart could not be moved.

It's not that they don't have talent.

Nisia just picked it out, so I'd rather say it's granular.

However, after seeing a superb ball called Yukiera, you feel that it's not enough.

Who is to blame for fulfilling the eyes of God who thinks it is not expected?

No, I'm not.

...... Phew

Because he is a god.

There is no place to blame God.

He looks to the management of the world and returns to God's daily routine without leaving a word of encouragement or encouragement in front of a man who is sworn to work hard for God.

There is no such thing as human beings who have already been brought here in Isaleza's thoughts.

One divides thinking about the world and how to defeat a hostile brother.

For these two, God makes one artifact.

It's just a sword in the sun's fire, still shaped like a sword, in the middle of refining.

However, it is a substitute that focuses its energy from the material stage and exceeds the performance of the sacred sword in its refining stage.

What God is trying to make is a sword that exceeds the Holy Sword.

A substitute for Jiro's cut sword.

All we know is that Jiro is pointing this blade towards a future that is not too far away.

One word today.

I don't look good on the eight, but I tend to follow you.