Mr. Faith jumped in at a time when dinner was approaching.

To sum up what I'm trying to say in person, he said to praise me because I worked hard... I've thought about it many times, but really the supreme god this way?

"... Um, Mr. Faith?

"Yeah? What?

"... what the hell is this situation..."

"I'm replenishing Kai's ingredients now!

"... is that right..."

Now my current situation is that I really don't know why this happened...... Mr. Faith is sitting on my lap and holding my hands down disappointingly.

I don't know what ingredients will be extracted from me because of this posture, but I know that this situation is not very good.

The soft feeling I feel on my knees, of course, was held in front of me... in a position that I am able to hold without trying, I also have a big swell of Mr. Faye on my arm, and it looks like Girizilli and reason are burned in a gold net.

But to resist, the difference in power between me and Mr. Faye is obvious, and my hands have not moved at all since earlier.

I don't know if you know my mood like that, Mr. Faith is in a good mood, and he's bringing it to me as much as he wants. Totally chair handling.

Well, maybe it's more than usual that you just don't try to force it into dangerous behavior, like you always do...

"... uh, good job"

"Really - I wonder why there is such a thing as a job in this world... no - I'm still at work tomorrow. I wish I hadn't come tomorrow."

He talks like a student on the last day of summer vacation, but this is still the great one in the divine world. Maybe it's not something I'm worried about, but are you sure you're okay?

But why does Mr. Faith hate working so hard so far? Compared to me, for example, knowledge and working speed would be different digits, and that's what would get me out of work as soon as I got serious?

No, well, I don't know what my work in the divine world is like, so it might take a while for Mr. Faith to be able to...

"Why does Mr. Faith hate his job so much?

"... because it's 'boring'"

"Boring... you did say the same thing when you went to the divine world before"

"That's right... I can't believe you can do it all the way you want, it's seriously boring, and you hate it in the bottom of your heart. So I'm totally unmotivated."

With that said, Mr. Faith waves his finger gently, bringing the water drain that was on his desk nearby.

And inside that watermark, he starts pouring out the red wine he took out of nowhere.

"Normally I don't need to put it in my mouth, but you say it so it's easy to understand... 'don't mix'"

"Huh!?

When Mr. Faith groans so, the red wine placed in the water separates beautifully without mixing in the water as if it were oil.

"... 'Mix'... 'Separate'... 'Return to Container'"

……

Whenever Mr. Faye said so and said a word, the red wine that had been separated mixed with water, and I wondered if it was, it broke up beautifully again, and finally went back to the original bottle, ignoring the laws of physics.

"... did Kai know what I was capable of?

"Manipulating fate...... right?

"Uh-huh, still not a mistake, but a little different, to be exact? I command destiny… I can 'create' even an impossible destiny if I want to."

It's quite a cheat ability to manipulate fate, but apparently Mr. Faith has more power than that.

It even creates an unlikely fate... a red wine poured from the bottle returns to the bottle like a reverse regeneration... even such an unlikely phenomenon, it seems, Faith can create it.

I lightly overshadow common sense when it comes to boulder gods... it's just power.

"So I can do most of the things in this world the way I want. This power that I possess is one end of the power of Master Sharovanal… So if you mean it, even the gods of time, space and life cannot resist my power"

"... Mr. Faye, those eyes..."

"You've shown it once before, haven't you? When I exercise my abilities in earnest, I change to the same color of my eyes as Master Sharovanal. I mean, this is the original color, and I'm usually just suppressing it because it's too powerful ~"

When Mr. Faith says so and smiles bitterly, his eyes, which had changed to the same golden color as Mr. Shiro's, return to the original red-purple color.

Apparently, the usual red-purple eyes are proof that they hold back their own power to even twist and bend the laws of the world.

If Mr. Faith is serious, he can't even resist Mr. Kronor or Mr. Life, but he basically never exercises his powers seriously, and he seems to have used them in the battle between the former divine and demonic worlds.

"... as I said before, there are only four beings in this world that I can't do as I want... Dear Shalovanal, Pluto, Chartan... and you're Kai"

"... because I have Mr. Shiro's blessing, right?

"Right. So when I first found Kai... I was so happy - I was so tense. I haven't said" soul friend "since Chartered."

……

It's a story I heard later, but when it was the first time me and Mr. Faith had... it seems that Mr. Faith was manipulating his destiny so that humans wouldn't come near him.

That's why when we met, there weren't so many people around us that it was good to say so.

And Mr. Faith opens his mouth slowly after remaining silent for a little while.

"... Hey, Kai. Can I ask you something?

"Huh? Yes. What is it?

"... I want you to answer honestly, don't you like me? Neglected?"

"... to?

That was a weaker voice than I could ever imagine from Mr. Faith, who was always bright and floating.

Is that why? I was honestly spilling my opinions without thinking about it.

"... No, I've never thought of it that way."

"... really?

"Yes, I know Mr. Faith is a troubled person, but I've never hated or neglected him."

"Haha, soka ~"

Having heard my words, Mr. Faith held my arm in his grip after smiling somewhere fun.

"Well, here's the question... you see, my body is tiny, but being like me to Kai makes me the object of 'lust'?

"Buh!? What..."

"Fine, tell me ~"

Looks like he's totally back to his usual tension, and Mr. Faith hears a hell of a lot of things in a relaxing and entertaining voice.

Even as I get upset about that question, Mr. Faith pushes me with a gritty and rubbing my back of my head against my chest, opening my mouth in a similar way to giving up.

"... will be... but..."

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

Something about this could be a bad flow. Especially not in good shape...... blocked escape route.

If they come like they always do in this state, they may not get away with it.

As I was stiffening my body with that in mind, Mr. Faith smiled innocently at me only because he guessed what I was thinking.

"You don't have to, I won't do anything today."

"Huh?"

"I'm satisfied enough for today. Oh, Kai, it's warm. It feels better than a cushion at all."

"... uh..."

Mr. Faith seems to have moved to a completely full mode, bringing it to me and stumbling around like melted cheese.

I don't know, but he seems in a very good mood and relaxed enough to think he's going to fall asleep like this.

"... Kai"

"Huh? Yes."

"Kai is really funny ~"

"... yeah?

"I can't do what I want, I don't do what I want... but it's sweet and fun - I still like it the best. Absolutely let Kai feed you! Let's!!

……

Dear Mother, Father - I don't know what Mr. Faith is, he was the same as always, but he seemed to get along a little, and he also showed me aspects I had never seen before. Well, I don't know, I figured - I don't hate it.