Immortal Sage

[God of Creation Gladias]

I decided to talk to the three of us in the living room of the house.

"At the bottom of the [dragon's nest] is an ancient dragon"

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"That ancient dragon was the one that fought Lawrence a thousand years ago. Well, rather than fighting... I feel I hurt you unilaterally"

"Can't even that magic work?

"I wonder... because in the next millennium Lawrence has completed his magic"

"So you're going to fight?

"No,... that ancient dragon called himself a [mediator]"

"" "[Mediator]?

Chris and Julia confused by the first words they hear...

Mark is staring at my face so as not to overlook the change in my expression.

"There is a feeling of restraint against the existence that affects the world..."

"Was Wolfe recognized for its existence?

"No, they told me I was a [moderator]"

"" "[Moderator]?

"What's a [moderator]?

"I don't really understand"

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Silence continues...

I know the reason for the silence, but I can't help it because I don't know why [the moderator] exists either...

"Wolf, you... you're really thinking 'I don't care'!

Mark breaks the silence.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, Mark!

"You think I don't know your character?

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"Mr. Wolfe?

Mark and Julia look at me in panic.

Chris is stunned.

"I can't help it if I find out..."

"Mr. Wolfe, did you really think 'I don't care'?

"This is who he is."

"Really... already"

Marks to forgive the surprise Chris...

Do you even know it's serious?

But... like the ancient dragon said, you can't help but say I cared.

Ancient dragons also mentioned the existence of God!

You can't tell me about the world like that!

I don't even know what [Divine Immortality] skills are...

The three of them convinced me when I explained those circumstances.

Convinced... you did, didn't you?

"So?"

"'So?' What is it, Mark?

"I'm asking you what you're going to do in the future!

"Isn't it as good as ever?

"" "Ha..." "

Why are all three of you sighing!

"You thought there was a divine proclamation, like a story?

"It's..."

"Are you okay with not doing anything [moderator]?

"Yes, yes!

"So the ancient dragon also says, 'Let Me Be Free'. So there's no problem with that, is there?

Mark and Julia are whispering.

"Absolutely, don't let anything happen..."

"You're absolutely right..."

I know you're saying something rude with two expressions...

"Mr. Wolfe, I'm going to be everywhere!

"Ugh, yeah."

Mark, stop that niggling face!

That's it for the discussion, and I decided to make it a little late for dinner.

Mark and Julia, who have a long history of adventurers, are masters of cooking, and Chris has taught the two of them to cook.

Chris, who wasn't good at cooking at first, has also been quite up in arms lately.

I magically fill the bath I built in the shed away with water, then sink the sphere of flame into the water and boil the water.

Keeping it slightly boiling in the heat eye, it is routine to take a bath from the women after meals.

Adventurers often drink late in the evening, but Brother Svein barely swallows alcohol from time to time.

There can't be any excuse for being ambushed and 'I was drunk'.

What is there then is your own death.

If you live in "regular battlefield" martial arts, it is taught thoroughly as a natural concern.

Chris can't swallow alcohol originally.

Inevitably, [Black Wolf] has become a gathering of sweethearts...

Well, as long as you're serious about adventurers... you can't get fat, so no problem...

After everyone took a bath, the last thing I did was take a bath.

Think while soaking in a hot tub...

"Speaking of which, you weren't sure that God was the [God of Creation Gladias]..."

"Yes, I am."

'You surprised me. I am what you call the "God of Creation Gladias."

"G., Lady Gladys?

"Wolfe, you're a [moderator], aren't you? There was a report from Granos, [mediator] '

"Granos?... the name of that ancient dragon?

'That's right. His people used to think you were funny.'

'Funny... more than that, what is [the moderator] asked for?

'I don't ask for anything. Didn't you hear that from his people?

'Then what is the meaning of the existence of [moderators]?

'The future you choose makes sense… that's all'

"I'm not... I'm not that responsible!

'You don't have to worry. Because all events are the result of the world, and your choices are only part of it'

'No, I don't know what that means...'

'You're an interesting person, as his people said. I will continue to guard the world, if there is another opportunity…'

Somehow, I could understand that [Gradias the Creator] had left.

What are you gonna do to me...