Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"Now, informally, let's begin our conversation with the Word of God and the Devil Nation"

Talks begun in the words of the Pope.

Did the pope cut the tantrum so he wouldn't have the lead over here, or something like that?

Honestly, I don't know about finesse or finesse, because I've shown off all these interactions and I've been gobbling them up.

Well, I don't care about the lead or anything, so if you're going to move on, I have nothing to say.

I mean, there's nothing to say overall.

"Let's just start by introducing ourselves to each other. Start with me. Fifty-seventh Pope of the Word of God, Dustin XVI. See you later."

The introduction of the Pope ends.

That is followed by the introduction of the facets of divine discourse in turn, but honestly I am not willing to remember anyone other than Pope and Kusama.

The name he named Dustin XLI, against whom the Pope's substitute for divine discourse was fifty seven.

How much is there in this world to fulfill what it means?

It is a declaration that he has finished sixty raw times and is living his sixty-first life.

Being aware of it, knowing it, he said he understood what it meant.

Based on them, the name.

It weighs 61 times, even though it's just a name.

Or more.

"I belong to the Pontifical Chu Dark Ministry, Sazin. He's a reincarnator, and his name was Shinobu Kurama in his previous life."

Kusama introduces herself with a trembling voice.

Well, you bit it.

What, Chiu Ju?

I know you wanted to say direct jurisdiction, but you chewed and chewed.

The ghost next door said, "Grasshopper?" I heard him whine small.

Speaking of which, I think Haunted Kusama and I were close there.

Kusama belonged to Natsume-kun's group, but other than that, he was quite the type to talk to the boys.

Natsume-kun's group was somewhat of a long-running idea, and I didn't seem to admire Natsume-kun.

Kurama, a small citizen.

There's no change in this world around the knees of the biggest power of the people.

"This is where I introduce myself. Can I have that one, too? Labyrinth Nightmare Palace"

Buhoo!?

What a sudden drop of a bomb!?

I knew I was called under two little embarrassing chef names for labyrinth nightmares among people, but come on, do you want to call that in person now!?

No, that's not the problem.

How did you know I was the same as the Labyrinth nightmare?

Where'd they leak the information?

Damn, I didn't know you were going to rock me with this double, Pope!

You mean everything is different from Argner?

Damn, we can't be alarmed.

Be COOL!

It's still okay.

Trouble knowing I am is embarrassing and nothing more, should be!

Pretend to be calm.

"I call it white. Call me that if you can."

Don't call me a labyrinth nightmare by two names.

That is resolutely no.

And bloodsucker, what are you staring at with such a stunned eye?

Is that a tone?

If I wanted to, I could use one or two of the salutations.

"You're white. Excuse me, but what role are you given in the Demon Clan?

Pope's sharp gaze.

He looks like a favorite, but he has a sharp blade lurking in his eyes that he can't hide.

That's right, only the former tightening of the giant religion that manipulates the entire human race from behind.

Not what it looks like.

Nevertheless, I was asked a troubled question.

I, for one, don't know the official identity of the Demon Nation.

If you dare, next of kin to the Demon King?

Hmm.

If this is the case, should I have given the Demon King some sort of position?

I'll get you a tentative position when this is over.

That would be easier to move in the future.

For the future, how did you answer now?

"Consider yourself here today not as a Demon, but as one of the administrators of the world"

No difficulty!

And I declare myself an administrator!

Praise me for this arm of mine that restrains the opponent as he takes off the crisis!

Me too, you can talk if you try!

I wish I could rotate my thoughts as hard as I could to rupture my brain cells and open my mouth with the thought of blood throwing up!

That's why you're not talking to me!

In order to express his intention not to open his mouth any further, he also urges the two left and right sides to introduce themselves.

A bloodsucker and a ghost who made me complete a conversation with each other with their gaze.

Apparently, he introduces himself from a bloodsucker.

"I'm Sophia Kellen. He's a reincarnator. But I'm not gonna tell you my last life's name. Either that or you might as well say ex-Count Kellen Lady, who's been deprived of a place to live with your parents on this occasion."

Buhoo!?

Some idiot dropped a bomb from an ally!?

Hey, that's what I'm gonna say now?

No, well, I'm the one who brought in explosives that I don't know what would happen for that reason, if it somehow led to the growth of a bloodsucker. Come on!

Read some more air and expose it in anticipation of timing!

Don't suddenly throw it down and make a burning field!

"I'm Lars. I'm a reincarnator as well, but like Mr Sophia, I will let you refrain from publishing names from previous lives. If you really want to hear it, you can ask me later in the grass room there."

Ho.

Haunted introduced himself without difficulty.

Good. Good.

"It's a race of ghosts who have evolved from an orga."

Buhoo!?

I don't know what the devil said that for, but some of you in the Divine Word have changed the color of your eyes!?

Especially the Pope!

He said he was thinking fast.

Is that it?

That's crazy, huh?

I just want to introduce myself. It looks amazing. Rough?

Am I the only one who doesn't see a future after which the talks will end peacefully and safely?