Two days after I decided to participate in the Treasure Tree Festival, the 18th day of the Tuesday month.

With regard to the Treasure Tree Festival, Mr. Lunamaria will check the dates and arrange for Fei Long, etc., so it feels like he said he would just wait later.

For the record, thanks to the books written by Nan and Teakwood yesterday, we were able to use magic safely.

Seems like we're actually going to practice magic today... but since we're both different worlds after all, can we use unusual magic just like me?

With that in mind, I walk down the hallway to the front of the dining room. I woke up early today, so I wondered if anyone was in the dining room, but when I went inside, I saw a shadow, so I bowed my head reflexively.

"Good Morning"

"Uhm, that's fast. That's a good idea, Miyama. When given to a human being, don't let it go to waste."

……

I shut the door silently.

Funny... I don't think I should have been here. Was it a bad way to open the door? I'm sure it is...... ok, now more momentum!

"... what the hell are you doing?

"Rather, it's a dialogue over here... why are you here, Mr. Kronoa..."

Yes, there was Mr. Kronoa, the goddess of time, at the dining room table, who was supposed to rarely visit the world outside of the Brave Men's Festival, and he drank tea as usual.

For the record, when it came to names, I was strongly told that I would never forgive myself for calling the Creator God Mr. Shiro in my last conversation, but that I would never allow him to be like him, and that I would call him Mr. Chronoa by name.

"Me? I was called by Lilia to visit. I told you to speak up if you ever had a problem before... well, I don't think this is going to be the fastest and worst form..."

"Oh no, what the hell happened!?

……

"Huh? Um... Mr. Kronor?

Hearing Kronoa speaking in the manner of an emergency, he asked in haste whether something had happened enough for Kronoa, the supreme god, to go out... Kronoa gave a heartfelt look and sighed with red and blue odd eyes pointing this way.

"Ha, I know exactly what Lilia's struggling with. It's about you that I went out, you... you know the Death King, right?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Isis and I became friends two days ago."

"Blessed is the power of your edge, not the curse. What is really going on in this short period of time to attract the Dead King..."

"Yes, no, it was a real coincidence that I got to know Mr. Isis..."

"I know. Still, in less than 20 days, it is not usual to get to know the two Six Kings... especially when it comes to the Dead Kings, isn't it not to say that the Pluto withdrew his hand?

"... yeah, well"

It is an incontrovertible argument.

If you do think about it carefully, all the people I've known since I came to this world are really those who hold top notch power in this world as well... lucky in a way and unhappy in a way. I don't even know what it's like to say it's a curse.

If there's only one thing I can say - you're included in that outrageous opponent.

"Besides, more importantly, who is the Dead King... if this were around the Realm King, it would have been easier to talk about it..."

"Is Mr. Isis so feared by everyone?

"He's pure, for better or worse. The end is thus far worse than the other six kings. There are many unreasonable occasions."

……

Listen to Mr. Kronor, I feel a little complicated.

I haven't exchanged words with Mr. Isis that much yet, either, but I know you're not saying it's a bad idea.

Mr. Isis seemed really happy when he was talking to me...... I mean, he felt that way with the emotions he felt with sensitive magic that he missed all the time.

I don't think I can imagine what it was like to be feared by monsters and demons who wrap up the magic of death and by the world and have always been exposed to the gaze of awe.

That's why Mr. Kronor told me, Isis can't snort at the word that it didn't end well, he just replies in silence.

Then Mr. Kronoa nodded once with some impressionable face, and just at that time something like a blue bird appeared before me.

"... Huh?

"... Hummingbird... for Christ's sake, the one who tells you to make rumors"

"Uh, what's this?

"You can think of it as a simple distance transmission by magic, like a short letter. Touch it, and the letters will appear."

When I am surprised by the blue bird that suddenly appears, Mr. Kronore gives a brief explanation.

Ha? Hummingbird...... like you heard somewhere before? Did Crowe tell you that?

With my neck over a slightly familiar name, when I touch it, the blue bird disappears and a letter of magic appears in the air glowing blue and white.

"... today... after noon... to see you... go"

Scary!! It's like some kind of curse letter!?

And, anyway, this seems to be a message from Mr. Isis, who is coming to see me today.

Mr. Kronoa looked at it and muttered, "Were you right to go out," then took a seat and left the dining room when he came to talk to Mr. Lilia.

After noon, I, Lilia, Lunamaria and Kronoa gather at the front door of the mansion to welcome Isis.

Welcoming in a small number rather than in large numbers, which is clearly different from the time of Crowe, the weak and less magical people who were instructed by Mr. Cronor were ordered to wait in their own rooms, and Nan and Teak Wood were also to wait in their own rooms.

Both Lilia and Renamaria are very nervous, correct their posture with a blue face and continue to wait for Isis to visit them now or now.

"... don't guide Lilia. It's with me."

"Ku, Master Kronoa..."

Kronoa speaks to Lilia in a very handsome dialogue, and Lilia looks at Kronoa with a gaze.

Hi Lilia and Kronoa in a previous conversation, it seems that Lilia relies very much on Kronoa for the part that makes sense… mainly in the part called Hardwork.

Waiting in the air like a stranded one, I see a blue and white light by the gate and Mr. Isis shows up.

Dressed in the same Goth Lolli-style dress as before, he slowly approaches us as we float into the universe with fluff.

Has my body responded to the magic of death since the last incident, especially since I don't have the same feeling as before... Seeing Lilia and Renamaria trembling in small pieces, apparently the magic of death has already reached this point.

Mr. Kronor, who moves Mr. Lilia backwards to shelter her from the magic of death in her natural movements, is still very handsome.

Mr. Isis has a happy look on his face when he notices me, and he comes to me a little faster.

"... kite... hello... suddenly came... sorry... wasn't that annoying?

"Hello... I can't believe it's annoying. It's good to see you again, Mr. Isis."

"... ah... yeah"

I smile and say hello back because I've been asking like Mr. Isis said he was afraid.

Then Mr. Isis smiles like a flower all the time and nods happily...... after all, I don't think it's hard for you.

"Long time no see, Dead King."

"... Chronoa?... Why... are you here?

"I know the landlord here... but for you, it's a common sense time to visit."

"... because it's rude for Lilywood to visit at noon... after that"

"Chengcheng Cheng, the advice of the King of the Realm... I'm only told it's the conscience of King Boulder Six."

In response to Mr. Kronoa, who speaks in a vigilant manner, Mr. Isis returns his words without looking particularly concerned.

"What the hell are you doing here today?

"... to kite... I'm here to see you... ah kite... this... souvenir"

"Huh? Thank you. Sorry about the state."

Isis told me as he remembered and gave me a basket with some fruit in it, so I thought for a moment that I would take it aside from Lilia, the landlord... Lilia is shaking with a blue face, so I'll take it and return the thank-you.

Mr. Isis then smiles once again with pleasure and opens his mouth slightly reddening his cheeks.

"... if you're happy... me too... I'm happy"

"... who? What about this guy?"

He looked at Isis, who poked his fingers cutely at his mojo and laughed shyly, and for some reason Mr. Kronore had a flashing look on his face.

Dear Mother, Father - Mr. Chronoa shows up, Mr. Isis shows up, what to say - it's going to be noisy today.