Isekai Sozo no Susu-me ~ Sumahoapuri de Wakusei o Tsukutte Shimatta Ore wa Kami to Nari Sekai o Meguru

People are ugly.

Fear others, jealousy, hatred, disgust, and try to kick them down.

Once you make a cut, this negative chain doesn't know where to stop.

Sometimes a monster like the rest is born for it, and even a powerful land god turns himself into the wicked, doing all he can to destroy and chaos the world.

Originally a land god, therefore, its power transcends the dimension of how a man can be.

I could leave whenever I wanted such a seal or something, and in order to protect the witch that that man would sacrifice a thousand years ago, I would never have been sealed like this if I hadn't stood up and fought the rest.

What I recall is the great showdown between man and demon (Ayako), which happened in the flourishing capital (Miyako) called Heiankyo.

Secrets knitted by the powerless to fight demons, the little ones who fight using the Yin Yang Way, and the evil hearts as food.

After killing each other and bleeding many times, the stage of the showdown was prepared as a last resort to seal the rest.

The art of junctions between dozens of Yin and Yang masters and one man bought time in a madness of death, finally letting him seal this nine-tailed great monster, "Before the Jade Algae," in exchange for the life of a witch.

The man struggled to save the witch's life to the end, and fought to throw (turn) everything he had to do to do a miracle.

It was as if an unbridled difference in power had been shown only to save a woman by one human being.

It's not normal.

This is what is commonly called, I guess, the power of love.

It's a nostalgic and pale memory.

"But it's time for the tide, too. I don't think there's a beautiful man's heart like that in this world."

resentment of the people that reach within the seal.

The demonic power that overflows with it, the negative force that boils from the depths of your body.

It is as if even the remainder, originally a god of the land, were to be covered, and the roots of evil power are pouring in.

I pulled myself away from love last time, but now it's not as good as it was then.

I've already put enough negatives into this to get past that last day.

Doing something about this should never be easy.

Now, is the next hero you meet good or evil?

People's bondage, thirst for the future, love, courage, self-sacrifice.

It would be good if we could bring them out into the chaotic times we are about to visit.

If you're going to take advantage of the goodness that people inherently possess and stand up to it, then I'll give you another chance.

But if you ever learn anything from that time and offer a witch as a human pillar again, this is the time to guide you.

Thousands of years ago in Heianjing, to save a witch who tried to sacrifice herself to protect you, I will not make you forget the tears that one man shed, Yin Yang Master.

Fortunately, although the rest of the daughters were sealed, no one is missing.

Each and every one of them is more than enough, but if they are still the eldest daughter Yao, they are easy to accommodate, such as the Yin Yang Master......, Mm, what is this reaction?

"... weird. I don't have enough of that little one."

One tail of my youngest son, the reaction of my daughter, who named him Red Leaf, is disappearing.

What do you mean?

Oh no, you bastard, you let yourself out of the seal and even the humans killed you...?

No, that's another crazy story, too.

That little one is certainly infinitely less combative, but he was better than any of his sisters in terms of survival.

Run, hide, gather information, and read the air of the place.

The sisters upstairs made a fool of themselves for being timid, but that's no more power if you think about it on the assumption of survival.

There can't be such a prudent person losing his life and turning off his reaction in this short period of time.

"So you knitted that little one on your own so you could escape your family's senses?

At all, the only talent for escape to create is a superior daughter, not knowing how to hide beyond the rest of the power that is the god of the land.

There are places that are slightly out of place compared to other sisters, and although they are all kinds of pompous, that is also where the little ones are cute.

I have no choice but to forgive you for this unsolicited behavior.

Either way, it won't be long before the seal is unsealed and reappears in the world of man.

It is not sneaky to involve youngest children who do not have the power to fight then.

Let him be free until the rest is sealed again and it is time to reaffirm the love of men.

But when you look at it like this, it's a cute thing.

When I was a god of the land, I apprenticed the humans and created my daughters to explore the place of the thought of love, but I didn't expect to be swept away by that emotion until I got rid of myself by a monster.

It's also the least powerful thing, and my heart shakes against that little one who was even frightened at the end.

A person's love is still a strange and wonderful emotion.

If I may, I cannot help but want this heart to be rooted in today's world.

If, assuming, there is one person living in this world who accepts chicks and tries to walk with them, shall we then relate them not as demons, but as gods of the land, and as parents?

Well, there won't be any such possibility.

But it will also be a pleasure to hope and inflate your dreams to your ideals.

Because it is demons who are strongly influenced by people's minds, whether they are good or bad at all.