After the benevolent battles between Chemomimi converged, taking the red leaves stretching out on the walls of the temple to their beds and sealing them in Offton, I just asked Mizette and Deus to gather for an introduction.
It didn't work out smoothly because we couldn't understand each other's words, but I think I managed to understand the situation by going in between and providing an interpreter.
Mainly I told Sie that the three of them were buddies and that the weird thing I knocked out earlier was that she had lost me because of her obsession with rice balls.
It didn't take a lot of effort to understand Sie about this introduction, but the problem is with Deus and Mizette.
The two of them seemed to assume that I had come from somewhere to buy from a child wrapped in collars and borough cloths as if they were slaves, and I met with blame for the questions without having time to explain.
"So, what's this all about? Depends on what you do, I'll hit you."
"Yes, Master. I'm not saying don't increase your distribution, but if you were forcing a weak man tied to a contract called a slave or something like that, it would scratch the name of the master. It should be released immediately."
I can say whatever I want.
I can't help but think so if I dress like this.
"No, seriously, I've told you many times, because this child is not a slave. He's a different kind of person who would have drifted from another world due to special circumstances. I'm going to ask him about it now. Whoa!
"Oh, you did. I thought you were in charge of a crowd-catching stick. Say that quickly. I almost got my hands on it."
No, because my hands are already out!
I stopped waging violence for selfishness, but the speed of the fight to immediately impose sanctions for what I felt was not right seems the same...
By the way, there's no damage.
Looks like he braked on the brink, didn't hit his fist, he's stopping right in front of me.
It hasn't hit me, so as a person, I guess I'm in the range of stomping before I got my hands on it.
Well, this is also Mizette's straightforward personality. So let's take a big look.
I can also interpret it as having the right mind that doesn't like the crooked way.
It's just that following a public execution in replay mode, only Sie, who saw the Red Leaf Assault and the Mizette Sword Screen, was pale in the face and said, "Could this world suck? I started to tremble like that."
Seriously, I'm sorry.
"A world full of devastation and strife......?
"No, seriously, I'm sorry. But that's not true. If you're making excuses, because this just coincidentally overlapped. Because it's true."
Not convincing to say in this situation though!?
But if you think you're intelligent and smart, Sie, you'll understand.
"Fine. Whatever the circumstances, Wah, the eagle is in full possession of the mission..."
"Yes......"
I knew it wouldn't work.
What else?
But even if I'm in shock here, it just makes it easier to talk, so I'll get back on my mind and prioritize what needs to be done now.
Let's start by asking the details of how Sie is coming to this world.
The two of them, who understood that they were not slaves but otherworlds, seemed to be interested in what was going on there, and would watch how it went again with different seriousness than earlier.
"So, why were you in the elves and rambling there? I heard about the purpose of cross-world metastases, but what does that have to do with how it happened? Let's make it clear there first."
"Hmm."
In response to an inquiry from me, I started scrubbing my jaw with my fingers again with a thoughtful expression.
I don't have any majesty about this pose, but he seems to like it a lot and has a slightly mixed doya face.
Probably a trick I learned from an adult who belongs to an organization or something.
Was it the researcher's man or something?
And I thought about it for a while, and, um, the roaring sheer concluded.
"There are circumstances that go into telling the details, there are many parts that should be left to the discretion of the organization, and I can't tell you everything. But explainable as to how the eagle broke out"
"Right. If Sie says so, I guess she's right. Why don't you just tell me the part where you can tell me because you don't have to?
"Okay."
I guess saying that the history of different world shifts cannot be revealed means that the details of the deal with the Creator God are trade secrets, but this possibility was assumed, so I have no particular problem.
Shie said he was an experimental subject and a disposable member of the team, so he suspected that there was nothing authoritative in various ways.
I can confirm that the part where I can talk is friendly, so let's just say it's good.
"First and foremost, the eagle has the overarching goal of bridging the creative gods and organizations of this world for a deal. It had therefore been decided that the place to transfer to this world would be the most intense place of God of Creation and Cause by means of research and investigation. It refers specifically to the remnants of energy with the power to create and maintain a world called mana"
There are many places where I can't keep up with the words of Sie that are even spoken, but I guess it finally means that I predicted my point of emergence and flew into a time and place where the odds seem high.
First of all, I am surprised that there is so much technology, but because he wants to make a deal with the Creator God of another world, on a scale, there seems to be a God of the other world involved, which is convincing.
Understanding the word mana is probably also about information obtained from sub-gods deeply involved in world operations and so on.
"Therefore, eagles cannot be bound by having to act to search for the Creator God. But tentatively approaching a settlement of what appears to be an elf and initiating an investigation, they were denied admission to whether they had touched their taboo, forcing them to break through. We had no choice but to engage, but due to a number of disadvantages and lack of equipment, we have been held captive and thus protected by Kenji... What do you say?"
I finished telling him everything and said, "Doyah!" He exchanges his gaze with me confidently with his expression.
Regardless of Doya's face, this was certainly convincing of the circumstances under which Sie was rambling.
Finally, if you were looking for me, it was in a traffic stop, so you couldn't pull it off.
I didn't think I'd find a clue in the first few hours of story mode, and I thought we were overable to talk, but I'm surprised you were coming looking for me from the other side.
Well, this would certainly have been inevitable to run into me.