Let's Manage The Tower

Inside the temple was a garang.

They don't have any visitors at all, so they pay for it on purpose.

Lirica supplemented Christophe, who looked around wondering.

"Mr. Kouske is here today, so I refused to enter the temple."

Even if I said no, I just put up a rejection bid in front of the door and locked it.

For the first time since the temple was built, people were gathered for a while, but it soon subsided.

Conversely, because they were not usually controlled by the clergy, I wondered if that was the case.

Of course, the situation around here is irrelevant to our customers, Christoph and others.

The party leads to the back of the temple, guided by a beautiful witch.

"There is a real God in this room."

Sylvia stood in front of a door and said so.

If it is a normal temple, it will be the room used by the temple chief, but it is not normally used in this temple.

The slaves hired by the Crown are cleaning the area.

But for Christophers, they won't know because they won't come first unless it's an opportunity like this.

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Kou, who was there yesterday, was waiting in the room that opened the door.

Immediately next door was Queen Floria and another woman standing.

And the other woman had more beauty than Sylvia.

However, when you get there, it feels like you're looking at art that you shouldn't touch.

And the god of the present, who was to be his lord, stood up to welcome Christoph and his children.

In doing so, it only looks like a very normal person who could be anywhere.

At first glance, no one will believe that it is a pillar of God.

"Welcome back. I'm sorry to call you so suddenly."

Christoph and the others were puzzled by the words that popped out of the real-world gods.

I accidentally saw Sylvia and Lirica who came to guide me.

Sylvia shrugged her shoulders and replied, realizing what Christoph meant by their attitude.

"This is the kind of person. Get used to it... I'm not saying... but think of it as something like this here."

In Sylvia's words, Christoph nodded with richness.

It is not impossible for them to be confused.

It is believed that God would rarely say things like this... if it were true.

The actual goddesses I know about are kind.

It was a real god who finally noticed them with a look of trouble for a moment, but he urged me to sit down.

It's an unusual room, but there is a well-appointed sofa and table.

I have it for Sylvia when he has to deal with it in the temple.

Christoph sat down on the sofa as he was advised.

"So, I wanted you to act like Kurtur again..."

When Christoph cut it out, the real god turned into a happy expression.

"Yeah, that's right. At that time, you didn't have any satisfying tools, did you?

Christoph glanced unexpectedly at the words of the living god.

Indeed, when I acted in the royal castle of Razek Amamiya, I didn't have any special tools, so I was replacing them with something else.

This time, when Jesus received the divine message, he offered to drink kutul again to the extent that he was sorry, so he also prepared the tools properly.

"Do you have hot water? I'm going to let you in."

When Christoph offered to do so, the real God looked surprised.

"Prince Wang himself?!

"Yes, because Kutur is a specialty of our country. If you're a royal family, you'll be educated so that anyone can get a couture."

Christoph said so, but it's not an exaggeration, it's a fact.

In fact, it is not uncommon for the King to bring his own kutul at tea parties that invite leading domestic figures.

The contemporary god, with an impressive expression, stared at Christoph, who put Kurtur in his mouth.

He was a little nervous because he looked at the god of the real world and said, "It's not uncommon to get a high-ranking noble opponent," Christopher put Kurtur in a stained motion.

I immediately sent the finished kutul to the real-world god.

The god of the present received the couture so that he could enjoy the taste with his eyes closed.

The real-world god who drank a sip and exhaled his breath gave a happy expression.

Yeah, that's a nostalgic taste.

Do you miss it?

"Yeah, well, as you know, I have a lot of history with ex-humans."

That's what the real god said with a slightly embarrassing expression.

Of course, Christoph is not going to commit such rude imitations as he listens to in the past.

I see. For our part, I hope you enjoy Kutur. "

"Of course."

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He was a real god who had enjoyed the taste of kutul and talking for a while, but suddenly he talked to me.

"By the way, what will you do in the future?

In response to a sudden question, Christoph leaned his neck.

I didn't think I called you just to enjoy Kutur as much as I could, but all of a sudden I didn't know what to do in the future.

"What is your future response?

"Yes, about Kutul, am I going to advertise, or am I going as usual?"

I saw Christoph with a funny look on his face.

Looking at it, Christoph soon realized that he was being tested.

From Christoph, who usually deals with thousands of nobles in Haichiyama, it can be said that it was an easy-to-understand expression.

Of course, it is possible that I am showing it on purpose.

Be sure to advertise it, it was Christopher who tried, but he didn't put the word on his mouth.

If the real-world god actually advertises Kurtur, it will become explosively popular.

However, it is easy to imagine that the recoil would also be amazing.

Simply put, jealousy from drinks that are likely to be other competitors.

However, there are many things that can be said commercially, so you can take as many as you want.

But there's another big problem.

It is rumored that the human gods exist in this world, but try not to get involved with the world of people.

If this rumor is true, it depends on Christoph's answer to that principle (?) will collapse.

I do not intend to make such a danger.

Above all, Prince Wang does not have enough authority to make such a big decision.

In some cases, it can even tilt the country.

Having thought about that for a moment, Christoph shook his head with a smile.

"I'm glad you drank it. That's enough."

Really? Now, I think you will be asking for a set of tools through Queen Florian, but thank you in advance. "

"Yes, sir."

If it is a normal transaction, there is no reason to refuse.

Christoph nodded happily.

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"I don't know... it was normal."

Lemesov leaked his thoughts when he returned to the embassy after the meeting.

I see.... but he is undoubtedly a real god. Even if it looks like a normal person. "

According to Christoph, Lemesov was tilting his neck.

I can't seem to get the impression of a very ordinary human being.

However, prioritizing that impression and dealing with it as an ordinary person in the future may be related to the survival of the state, so I decided to keep nails on it for now.

"I didn't ask for a name, but there was a beautiful woman by the real-world gods, right?

Oh, there you are.

That's probably a spokesperson.

"Ha...?!?

I saw Jesus with the feeling that Remeshof had said something unexpectedly.

"The Eye of the Stone."

Jesus nodded to agree with Christoph's words.

The face to face Jesus left his cold sweat running.

Perhaps deliberately, because Christoph felt immeasurable power from the beauty he spoke for.

"I can still follow those people in a normal way.... not very much, but I can't even say it's just a person with a ripped mouth."

In Christoph's words Lemesov shouted his throat.

"Well, you don't have to worry about that."

That's right.

Christopher smiled at Lemesov, who became a clear and lukewarm air.