Boy A, who once existed, asked the goddess who once existed:

'If this world is full of evil, is it life itself that is wrong, or this world that cannot live correctly?'.

- That's an interesting theme.

yes... the goddess' answer is, 'there is no such thing as a mistake, just one. This world has misled something'.

Yes, there's nothing wrong with this world.

Only one, just once, there was only one error in the history of this world.

I mean, yes, it's a failure.

- Heh.

but if that failure wasn't anyone's fault, it wasn't even someone's fault.

It wasn't something someone could have stopped or prevented before.

Ning Ro, maybe it wasn't even a failure at first.

- I mean?

In other words, this world continues to expose itself to falsehoods, going crazy, all the way from that once-in-a-lifetime failure.

Errors, twists, distortions, twists and turns, believing in the right things while in some ways in the wrong state, not being able to understand what correctness is, not being able to make cloudy decisions, believing in the way you want to believe in what you want to believe, distracting you from the truth.

I think from the bottom of my heart that it is sinful to live a life that cannot be recognized as sinful.

While using the concept of words, people and people fear trusting each other in the true sense, and feel similar to a kind of relief by doubting each other. While you're hostile, while you're alert, while you're not trusting, you think it's okay for them to do something to you.

I'm sure that's not the way we are - because the way the world is distorted.

- Cheng Cheng, your theory in particular.

So here I am, and keep asking in this place. Humanity means the gods, whether or not they should continue to exist.

Shall we begin?

- You're right.

With me,

- Mine.

-... fight.

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"Excellent! Welcome, fellow countrymen. You're the first person in the other world to get under me on your own, right?

After the whale crusade, Noah's ark ship safely reached one isolated island.

It is an authentic isolated island surrounded by the sea, with only one white temple-like building in its centre.

The orange noises that disembarked the ship were brought to the building under the guidance of Stella and the others, in a space as large as the entrance hall - facing one man.

The man broke his expression just because he was delightful, and praised the orange noises for not even applauding him now.

A little longer hair for a man, I guess, is not stretching, just leaving it stretched. As for age, are they in their 30s or 40s - not too young, not too old?

But the eyes were clogged with drooling and distorted emotions, like twisted landscapes, on the back of a broken expression. He has eyes as if he forced madness into the back of his eye lid in the shape of an eye ball.

That's why I even felt such a creepy rubbing difference, like I was watching the orange noises and not watching them.

"... are you Stella's balls?

"yes, you're right. I am the castle owner of this castle and their lord. Oh, I know about you, the last otherworldly man to come into this world - Tsubaki Orange Sound."

"Hmmm......"

Finally, the orange noise arrived.

This man in front of me was the mastermind behind Stella and the rest of the world looking for orange noise. A third force otherworlder who is neither a demon king nor a brave man.

It's just Stella's head, and the air that wraps around the boulders is the madman himself. I get a frigid smell from end to end of the word, and even if my eyes just meet me, I feel bad.

Perhaps this is the type of person you shouldn't look at directly.

"Okay, let's introduce ourselves. You should listen carefully. All you know is that it's the finest name of life in the world."

That said, the man made room for one. Tell.

"- My name is Jiuku-kun, the name of one who will kill gods in this world."

The man who looked down at the orange noise with his warped eyes, the words of Jiuke, did not appear to be lying with the observational eye of the orange noise. I mean, seriously, he's trying to make a godkill.

Stella and the others stood behind Kume in the conversation, quietly still to follow.

Even that conspicuous Ariana does that. If you look like that, you can ask about the strength of this man in front of you. I guess he has enough power to follow those stellars.

"So? Doesn't it make any sense to call me to this place?

Therefore, Orange Sound decided to get down to business early.

Orange noise didn't come here to fight in the first place. I originally came looking for clues to return to the original world. That's why I answered this call honestly.

"Oh, right. Before that...... get up, Metis"

The moment Kok said that, there was something strange about Leishe's back, which was coming with him - Metis' body, which was being carried.

Orange sound that turns around well. I looked round my eyes and Metis' body went back to normal. Her hair turns white and purple, her skin turns white, and her body turns into a thin, thin, weak object.

Who could blame the orange noise for thinking it was a lie?

Metis is originally from another world. That was the girl who appeared before the orange sounds, who was changing as' Divine Princess' Metis.

But it must have returned to Métis as the original 'otherworldly man' due to his orange sound skills. Who would think that, such as getting back to normal easily?

"Deplorable... I don't know what's going on, but I hope you don't break people's stuff on your own. I still like Metis a lot."

Because - the moment I heard his words that went on like that. And the consternation continues.

Platinum flashes rushed through from outside the sight of the orange noises that were distracted by Liesche's back. It instantly strips Metis' body from the leashes and delivers it straight under the octopus.

Its speed was so fast, it could have been harder to visualize than it was distracted.

But it looked like orange noise. The way it looks.

"No way...... why are you alive (...)?

There she was, the girl with the platinum hair I saw one day. Girl with angel rings overhead and white shining wings.

"Because - it's weak and stupid, it's funny to watch, isn't it?

With a distorted grin, Orange Sound zeroes her name as she holds the unconscious body of Metis and stays behind the cock that says so.

If there is no mistake in what it looks like, there are four equal sounds, including long sounds.

"... Mary, honey...!?

No. 6 in the sequence that should have died, 'Angel' Mary was there.

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It was that day, in the city of Credale, when I had a killing with Mary.

Orange noise won against Mary and grabbed its neck. After much thought in her head, Orange Sound chose to end the battle with death against her.

For there was no point in keeping it alive, because I thought that if I kept it alive, I would only lose money later.

Fact is, her powers are threatening, and if she's not herself, surely someone dies. Then killing here was the best choice for orange noise.

Therefore, the orange noise lifts as she strangles Mary without any hesitation.

Mary was a little bitter but staring at me, but orange sounds do not deviate from that gaze feeling guilty.

If it was human enough, it would have killed me. In an attempt to increase by one or two people now, it is not a burden to Orange Sound.

But Mary and the others have a certain physical structure different from that of humans. I don't think suffocation will definitely kill me.

With that in mind, Orange Sound puts a pitch-black blade on the tip of "Reaper's Hand (Death Size)". This is Dorothy the Sick God, a sword created by granting the power of temper.

"Huh...!

"Bye, Mary. I had a little fun interacting with you."

Kathari, make such a noise. The orange noise shakes up the blade. There is no stray in its operation. And all at once he shook down that pitch-black blade towards Mary.

Zag, and its lacquered black blade from Mary's shoulder mouth. At the same time, Orange Sound took her hand away from Mary's neck and, for that matter, she gained momentum from her shoulder to move the pattern.

From the shoulder, to the area around the opposite lumbar bone, a diagonal straight line of cut results in deep cuts to the fatal on Mary's body.

Mary's expression distorted into agony and fell to the ground without time to scream. I guess the blade fell out to the back side until halfway through. Her feathers were chopped off one side and fell off.

"Gu......! Ah, ahhhh......!!

Mary meditates her eyes on pain and leaks screams. The orange noise looked down at the sole only cold.

Then there's the anomaly in Mary, who just waited for death.

The circle of angels that was over Mary's head, the sole, sparkled even harder.

No way, it was an orange noise at the end that I thought even appeared in some kind of force move, but the light grew stronger and stronger - at the end of the day it softly enveloped Mary's body.

And as Mary's body, wrapped in that light, floated into space one by one, flying higher than the orange-sounding gaze -

- There followed Mary's body.

Her body cracks and collapses as if the ceramics were cracked, making a piki noise.

Quiet, the falling flesh disappears, and eventually she disappears without leaving a piece of dust behind. When the last remaining ring of angels disappeared to dissolve in the air - a girl named Mary was completely extinguished.

Orange Sound saw the sight and thought that Mary's race might be a race that vanishes at death.

According to the story of the Great Wizard Ashley, I have never seen a race like Mary. I was wondering if that might be because it leaves no trace when you die like this.

"Well, okay. It means he's dead for now."

That's how the orange noise concluded, then headed under Métis.

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"Yes, you should have died then. And yet, why are you alive?

That day, Mary should have completely collapsed and vanished. That is clearly seen by the orange noise itself.

Yet it is strange how many people still live like this. The fact that the dead don't come back to life is a reality that I know even elementary school today. There is no convenient substitute for resurrection magic in this world.

"OK - I'll answer that question."

The answer to that question of orange noise was still a kook.

When I smile at things like spare time, I put my hand on Mary's head and stroke her.

"It's decided why Mary is supposed to be dead but alive. From the beginning, she never lived.

"What?"

He said, "Mary hasn't lived since the beginning."

"You didn't think it was weird in the first place? the fact that there is no race like her in this world. No, that means it doesn't exist. It would mean that it would be strange for her to exist as the regulator of this world"

……

"And how can she call herself an 'angel' when there is no such thing as an 'angel' in this world? Sole must have been a fantasy of our world, right?

"!... No way, is that what you mean?

You seem to have noticed, so much so that he grins deeper, while Orange Sound puts his hands on his temples with a bitter look on his face.

No way, there was a part of Mary that I didn't want to admit inside, even as an orange noise, that's what I've been fighting for.

But if you realize it, it fits Tsujitsu. The sight of Mary when she died, the phenomenon, the appearance of Mary, in terms of the viciousness of her personality.

As orange sounds would have imagined, if it was all...

"Mary created (...), didn't she? You."

"Exactly, you're absolutely right, orange noise!!

# 6 in the sequence "Angel" Mary was "created" by Jiuke, then it would all be explained. It comes with it.

If I noticed it, it was light, and the orange noise bit my teeth wondering why I didn't notice.

Because her appearance seemed too much like it as a creature, she seemed to have ego as a human being, she felt properly there as life, and when she touched it, she felt warm. That's what I thought.

The cuckoo in front of me just laughs when she sees funny things. It's like showing off a new toy, like having fun.

"... to the point of completion."

"Well, that's exactly why he's an 'angel', not a 'mechanical angel', not a human, but a mechanical doll (machine doll). My made, just a toy."

Nevertheless, he stopped the hand that was stroking Mary's head and, conversely, grabbed her head vigorously. The little girl's head is small and can be easily grasped if it is his hand, which is an adult man.

And as it were, he...

"It's nothing more than waste (garbage) than it didn't help me."

I slapped Mary's head vigorously on the ground. Originally unconscious, Mary doesn't even scream. It was just left.

"Huh!?

It was Lulu, not the orange noise, who breathed into the action.

But orange sounds don't seem to think very well of the behavior, just like Lulu. Unconsciously, I guess, but 'Creepy Physique' was activated. Everything in space is covered in the weight of an orange-sounding reaper.

But even so, Xuk, pushing Mary's head to the ground with a grip, laughed delightfully.

Then I take my hand off Mary and slowly stand up and look at the orange noise.

"You... get your hands on a young girl, or you're going to a pigbox in the original world, right?

Don't worry, I'm the rule in this world.

Apparently, I didn't mean to make it easy on you from the beginning.

Jiuke laughs.

And the orange noise - I laughed.