Suddenly, I'm Lyon Bastard.

It is the hope of humanity.

Separate from the Creating God of this world, this world is also one created by the hand of another God, who does the brave in that world as bearer of the Holy Sword.

I don't think that anything is the hope of mankind on its own.

Simply saying that being chosen by the Holy Sword places so much responsibility and expectation on those who possess that power.

In the first place, I was born a peasant son of a small village, and without the cut of being recognized by the Holy Sword, I was only an ordinary man with sword talent.

But happiness or unhappiness, I succeeded in pulling out the holy sword held by the temple in a ritual given to all my eight-year-old children and gained this power.

From there, in a furious development, a powerful knight was dispatched from the King's capital to begin the days of training and pickling to use his power.

Although I had some doubts about sending an educator to the village instead of heading to the Wang capital myself, apparently this is the general way to do it.

I was eight years old at the time, and I didn't really know what it was about, but I heard later that a brave man who had grown up because he had been forced to pull away like that in the past had ravaged and changed his way so that nothing like this would happen in the future.

... Well, I don't care about that now.

I missed the point, but that's how I ended up carrying the hopes and actions of mankind in one hand.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I got on their invitation because they said the world's mana depletion was in a critical situation, but I can't believe this is happening. If you think about it, you'll see. I can't believe I got caught up in the sweet words of a poor quality sub-god, did I turn around too...... Sorry, guys..."

I send my apologies to my fellow members of the other world who are not here right now for being so impudent to me.

Even if you think you should have been more cautious and talked to your buddies more, it's too late.

I am the only one who has used the brave power of manipulating time and space to bring troops and make a successful transition to this world.

If only I had stood still, I would have never created a situation where such a shitty sub-gods would be ravaged in this world, nor would I have been stunned by the sub-gods and creative gods of this world.

I can't regret it.

But if you think so, that's why I'm gonna have to stop them on my own.

"At least the salvation is that I have not yet been abandoned by this holy sword..."

Glimpse of the holy sword that still follows me after such a failure, and grip the pattern strongly.

If this holy sword once admitted that the Creator God created to sort out what was brave enough, it means that we are still left to do it.

If I still have the strength, I can get up.

This time I won't fail.

"Even so, I have to look for the Creator first for a fundamental solution.... because the Dragon God and the Destroyer God are already selling fights to this sub-god, but I have to tell him that's not the will of the whole world."

The eye-catcher is on.

Anyway, the demon god guy just woke up, because there's no way I don't know how to broil the Creator.

For the time being, people who worked hand in hand and cooperated with each other, each other's information was misinformation.

Therefore, they will also find out how I behave, but that is the extent to which it can be covered by the compatibility of my abilities.

I don't know what to hide. The characteristics of a brave man are space-time.

I am confident that I will never find out if I just go around hiding and following the demon god, just as the hub where I hide myself from the sub-gods of this world can be created by space-time magic.

Even if the demon side knew the direction I was going to take, it doesn't mean that existence itself can be recognized.

"So the question ends at one point: which one of us will look for the Creator first... but apparently this battle was my win"

I noticed strangely that while I cheated the phase of space with space-time magic and covered up my appearance, I was still seeing a bump between the nations of this world: Arborest and Gungel.

The demon gods and Gungel guys don't seem to realize it, but obviously there are some strange spots in the battlefield flow compared to their respective fighting abilities.

Events that go through these fights are my domain of bravery, I don't have the hassle to look at them wrong.

At first glance it looked like we were fighting naturally, but one of two (...) warriors stood around to make sure each other's soldiers didn't get hurt, and we could see that they were still fighting unnoticed.

I don't know who it is, but I'm pretty sure it's someone tied to the Creating God.

If you just guide your country to win anyway, there's still no reason for normal people to adjust so that they antagonize each other and do as little harm as possible.

Luckily, the demon god guy hasn't noticed this yet.

Well, he's a first-class when it comes to magic and wickedness, but he's not a war professional if he's wrong.

Being a man of the dawn of battle, there would be a difference between him and me.

"Well, let me just make contact with what I found. I don't know if you're the Creator or another sub-God, but it doesn't change what you're looking for."

When I made that decision, I went into creating spaces where space-time magic created distortions and isolated only those two.

I also use nerves for this task in front of me, which is moving not to be found out by the demon gods, but well I wouldn't have to worry about finding out in case.

In that world, there's no one to my right about this trait.

"Come on, let me talk to you! Space-time junction, activated!...... hmm?... what a strange feeling right now"

And when the finished magic was activated, there followed two men and women of purpose and a henteco combo that somehow looked like a beast.

No, how did that happen!?