Their story.

"Hmm. Can you say as expected...?"

Rocky's words that popped out in the midst of so many gods. The gods gathered here knew very well what that meant. I was able to take a piece of consciousness away from this meeting and look elsewhere. And what they were looking at was one, or many worlds.

All the gods know what Rocky is looking at now. It's because there was only one human being he was interested in without even asking. And the attention of a significant number of gods was also drawn to Sung-hoon, to be precise, to the Shinsi and those around him.

"Only that city seems particularly strong."

Odin's murmur shakes his head and says,

"To be precise, a few people are strong, not that city."

"Yes, it is, too."

"There are more than nine gods interested in that one city. With such contentious beings, we have no choice but to go better than other cities."

"I knew there was a proverb that if you had a lot of private owners, you'd go to the mountains."

"Private construction is my business."

Compared to other cities, God could say that there are many talented people in the city. There were many strong men, but beyond that level, they overwhelmed all beings singly, and there were only one or two people in the city who had different abilities.

Like Sergei in Russia or Carlos in Brazil. However, there were three geniuses in the synagogue that went beyond the attention of the gods to be taken seriously as successors. A white wool that understands and deals with the nature of manas beyond merely using magic with powerful power and pleasant spirituality. And the talent for swords is incomparable.

"He must have survived to the end and become my successor."

"Uh-huh, brother. What's that supposed to mean? He's mine!"

"... Why is he suddenly saying something fat?"

"No, he's an inspector and he's got a knack for swords. So, of course, it would be good for me to be called a swordsman."

"What nonsense? He's just a gifted kid with a sword on his side, and if he fights with his fist, he's good at everything! How dare you tell me where you're going and where you're going?"

His majesty as a god was great enough for theologians to weep, and the other beings shook their heads excitedly as they looked at the two gods arguing. No one actively dried them. Rather, the fight was increasingly sweeping even the other gods to increase their size.

Three beings were involved: the Tushin ( ), the whole body (), and the Asura ( ). When several gods involved in sword or nothing were involved, the commotion only grew. Looking at the commotion, Loki realizes something late, rubs the ball with her palms, changes her face, and approaches the nearby god.

"Sorry, brother."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't my toy kill your heir?"

"……."

A god with a cow's head on a human body. The new farmer, who ruled agriculture and medicine, remained silent without saying anything.

The world of The Mission flows completely randomly by the will and autonomy of the participating beings without the direct intervention of the gods. Whatever happens in it is not directly related, so it was very rare for a proud God to make such an apology.

There were other gods who were a little surprised by Loki's actions, or who nodded their heads saying it was worth it. I was accustomed to Rocky's usual riding, but there was a real reason. The mission's approach was one in which little choice could be made of successors to gods unrelated to combat, such as agriculture, medicine, music, blacksmiths, and sailing.

Because of the higher proportion of gods involved in combat, I took this approach, but I was unable to avoid the complaints of other gods.

'Well, given that, there are other ways to do it...'

Although there was a different way of competing in a completely different world apart from here because of the consideration of such gods, there was no choice but to be a little duller than the mission. Among them, the real priestess, Alini Webbler, was under the influence of a human named Carlos, who used drugs to buy the attention of the warriors, and could be called Dark Horse, which no one expected.

However, Alini, who can be called the Dark Horse of the non-combat gods, will be so futile by Yooseong Hun that he will make a difference between them. Of course, there are still lives left, but it was hard to keep up. Loki's apple made me wonder if the new farmer would be silent for a while, and I opened my mouth.

"It's inevitable. It doesn't mean anything because it doesn't go back to what we thought."

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Haah, if only I had a little more time...."

The abstinence is written in the last chapter of the knowledge of abstinence.

If you make a withdrawal that is known to be fresh and dressed according to the format shown there, Alini would be able to gain a powerful body that meets other toprankers in an instant, even as an alchemist. To greed you a little more, if you make it all the way to elixir, you should try to find the final winner. However, Alini made one of those two pills and died in vain because the situation did not follow him.

"Anyway, there's no reason for you to apologize to me for this. Rather, I'm interested in Yooseong Hun."

"Yes? What's wrong with you?"

Although Sung-hoon makes and uses poison and medicine, it is extremely crude and unattractive for the gods. So Rocky couldn't understand why Shin farmer was interested in Sung-hoon at the same time.

"Huh? Haven't you seen it? Elric made by him.."

"I hope that's the end of the commotion."

In a slightly split voice, the surroundings suddenly became silent. Lucifer's presence means that Lucifer's presence has also appeared. And there appeared an old man who seemed not to notice anything different from the gods of personality.

"Thank you so much for being so busy."

"I'm busy. What are you busy with? The gods here are all too busy to see the world of the mission without a break like game addicts."

There is probably only Loki who can speak to the Creator like that without hesitation. He was not authoritative and did not abuse his powers. He has the power to rip the entire universe apart and create a new one, but he knows how to respect the lowest god, the insignificant human doctor.

But even if you know that, it's hard to act like Rocky. Because no one knows what would happen if he changed his mind even for a moment. However, Rocky's attitude made the old man nod with a bright expression as if he were enjoying himself.

"Is he, too? Hahaha. I didn't know everyone was that interested. Now, it's no different why I brought you all together here today. I was just thinking about trying to close the middle. What about the world? Isn't that fun?"

Obviously, that was what he said.

A world where the power of the gods does not fall. I was heartbroken, disappointed, and excited about each and every one of the creatures that I couldn't do anything about. I couldn't understand why I had to use this hassle at first, but now all the gods thought the idea of creation was brilliant.

"I'm glad everyone seems satisfied. So what do we start with? Yeah, well, now the compulsory merger between cities is headed for the last minute, isn't it? Do you have one left in the future or two?"

"The merger is just over, so there's one more time."

"Hmm. So how many cities, or groups, do you think will be left in the end?"

"Yes, it is."

"Only your place? Huh, I remember it was almost 200 at the start."

Inter-city battles are fought at first, followed by a total of four last-minute missions. Simply by calculation, if 200 cities go through four battles, at least 13 cities should remain. However, the reality was not just going back to the calculations.

From the first forced missions, where cities failed as a group, to the enemy cities that were exterminated as they fought, to the cities that did not adapt to reality and that were naturally adopted, and the cities that collapsed in the subsequent forced missions. Rather, we can say that we have survived four places in the world.

"I'm surprised there's only four of them anyway. So there's a winner out there?"

The old man who spoke up to it suddenly said with a gloomy expression.

"Who do you think will be the last winner?"

It was a very childish question, but surprisingly, it was also a question of stabbing sentiments when it came to the gods who would be sad.

"Perhaps a child named Mirina won't win?"

"What do you mean, how far would a girl have to go with a sack of swords? The child I'm pushing..."

"Hmmm, I have no doubt that my child will win."

The old man looks at Rocky as he looks at the messy gods, boasting that the child he is pushing is well. I was focusing on whether I lost interest in the meeting by turning the cube around.

"Rocky, who do you think will win?"

"Well, my heart wants Yooseong Hun to win."

"Yooseong Hoon, I see the child well, too. I don't have the talent, but every time I see you cooking out, I get to sweat in my hands without even knowing it! Hahaha!"

The old man laughed like he was really enjoying himself. But Loki's words were not over yet.

"But I also think it's a kid named Jack Apron who's being pushed by Satan. The last time I was lucky enough to win, he was pushed in every way. Fortunately, we're ahead of talent."

"Oh, then Jack Apron will win?"

"To tell you the truth, it's not that either."

"Don't make this old man nervous. Tell me quickly."

"I think I'm going to be Arben if I look cool."

"Arben? Who's that?"

Loki looks at the elderly with an incomprehensible look at the moment. The old man was literally omnipotent, able to know everything and do everything. Why is it that you don't even know it?

"I'm as hard to see the world as any other gods. Hahaha. I'm not looking at anyone but some interested children."

"Yes? How can I explain Arben?"

Loki, who was pondering for a moment, said as she faced the palm of her hand to see if she had found the right expression.

"In a word, a mother."

"Mother?"

"In other words, protagonists, fumes, munchkins, harems, and many other expressions are possible. To be honest, Jack Apron is strong and Yooseong Hun is strong, but he's a little farther away than Arben?"

The old man, who heard Rocky, had a bitter expression for a moment.

"That Arben kid, isn't he nice?"

"Don't be nice. But it's not a good thing. Are you sure the lines are drawn? He's determined, he's cold to the enemy, and he's got a good head."

"What about talent?"

"I don't mean to say this, but talent is like a child named Mirina, who is set up by the gods who are fighting there. But he doesn't just focus on swords, but he seems to get relatively little attention because he cares about other parts."

"You must have a pretty face, too, right?"

"That's right. Maybe there are three women around here or four."

At that moment, Loki could identify an elderly man with a subtle frown on his forehead. I don't know what's going on, but now the old man is clearly expressing dissatisfaction.

No, that's not a complaint. Is it anxiety, to be precise? '

I couldn't understand why the old man was anxious. Where do you feel anxious about the story you just told? However, the old man turned his back on the topic before he even inquired about it.

"Hmm, let's go back to the main story. Elves, other than humans, do not adapt to different environments.."

The old man turned into a blurry expression as if he had done it before, but Rocky couldn't forget the look he had on his face for a moment. It was surprising that the Creator, who could do anything in the world, felt anxious. After that, the meeting ended as soon as the beans roasted in the lightning, but Rocky decided to keep an eye on a human named Arben in addition to Sung-hoon.

If we continue to see it, we would one day know why the Creator felt anxious.