Last night, I wanted to talk to the Creator a little so that Saira could leave the Virgin safely and not have to be ruler of the Holy City.

I went to the Grand Temple to meet the Creator God, but he can't go in except for worship time.

In addition, the clerics had disappeared because of the devil, and for the time being it was not a situation for ordinary people to enter the Great Shrine.

If the Virgin's replacement is successfully completed and Isha gets used to her work as a Virgin, she will be allowed into the Grand Temple, but at that time it was possible that Saira was being made ruler of the Holy Capital.

She has the personality to want to respond to it if someone else relies on her, so if she can take it from the residents to the rulers, she will desperately try to fulfill her duties.

I want her to live as she pleases in the future, having pushed her hopes to kill and serve as the Virgin.

I thought if I prayed to the statue of the Creating God in the Great Temple, they would take me back to the divine world, but I couldn't help it because I couldn't get into the Great Temple.

I had no choice but to try and see if I could go to the divine world with a transfer.

When I was brought to the divine realm with all the Elnors, I marked my metastasis.

I couldn't feel the presence of that marked magic formation.

My metamagic needs two steps to get to where it's intended.

First of all, I summon myself to the space between the human and spiritual worlds - the narrow space.

Then, by marking a magic formation from a confined space to a destination point or person and summoning myself again, I can transfer.

In the confined space, he was somehow free to come and go from when he was taken by the Star Spirit King, the father of Mai and May.

The reason I go all the way through the confined spaces is because my metamagic is, in fact, just summoning myself.

Feel the magic of the destination and summon me there. I mean, if you can't feel the magic of the magic formation, you can't transfer.

And my magic sensing range is to the extent that I can cover one country at best with all my strength, so I can't inherently move to another.

When I was in Glendale, for example, I couldn't feel the magic of the magic formations I had set up in Alheim, so I couldn't transfer them directly.

I created a way to ignore the distances and transfer them through the confined spaces.

The confined space is connected to anywhere in the human world where we live. There is no concept of distance there.

If you go into the confined space, you'll feel the magic of all the transfer magic formations I've set up.

I am summoning myself to the magic of the magic formations I felt there.

Recently, we have become accustomed to the process of searching for the magic of the destination in the confined space, so that it can be done quickly and automatically.

Thinking of where I was going, I was able to get out of the destination with little time lag if I let myself into the magic formation from which the transfer originated.

Maybe even people who have metastasized with me won't know they're going through a narrow space.

But I couldn't go to the divine realm with the transfer of that method.

I searched the confines for the magical powers of the metamagic formations that I had marked to the divine realm, but I couldn't feel the magic.

This means that there is no connection between narrow spaces and the divine world.

It was hopeless to move to the divine world when this happened.

Here, fu, I remember something.

When the Creator God invited us into the divine realm, the Creator God was using the door of a room with a great temple as a gateway to the divine realm.

At that time, a letter was appearing on the door knob of the door touched by the hand of the Creator.

Perhaps it is a letter to create a gate that connects the human world with the divine world.

I remember the letter.

Not as good as Luna with the skill of absolute memory, but being a wise man, I have a pretty good memory.

I don't know what the letter means, but I remembered its shape well, so I decided to try and magically reproduce it somehow.

The reproduction of letters consumed considerable magic.

Unlike elf letters and ancient rune letters, it consumed nearly 100,000 magic just to reproduce the shape of a single letter.

That was twelve letters.

Spending a total of one and a half million magic dollars, I managed to reproduce all the letters around my right wrist.

And when you put your hand on the door knob with your right hand...

A door appeared in the space.

When I opened it, there was a bright white space beyond that door.

I enter the door.

Everything is in a white space except the door behind it.

The divine realm.

I was able to transfer to the divine realm.

Nevertheless, it's not the only purpose that comes here.

He wants to see the Creator somehow.

"Hey, why is Hart here?

A gray-haired gray-bearded grandfather appeared in front of him.

"Oh, God of Creation!

The Creator God had a surprised look on his face.

"Lord, if the letters in his hand..."

"Sorry, I really want to see the Creator... I tried to imitate the way the Creator brought us to the divine realm, and they came"

"I can come - are you serious? When you knocked at the door, was your body nothing?

"The door? Oh, I'm a little paralyzed."

When I knocked on the door, I felt a little tingled.

"Even though the divine magic to reject those whom God has not invited is activated, to that extent..."

Uh, was it still a bad idea to come on your own?

"Stat fixed-- it was a hell of a curse, after all. I didn't know it would produce enough magic to lead to this divine world and a bucket of stuff that could even bounce off the top divine magic...... those big idiots"

Are you referring to the Great Fool, the Evil God?

"Um, was it still a bad idea that you came on your own?

"Well, I can't blame you for coming, but I'm not trying to bring someone with me. If you're anything but yourself, this world-class magic will instantly evaporate to the soul of that person."

I see.

I found it impossible to come to the divine realm cheaply.

"Kee, I'll be careful. So, can I come here if I'm alone?

"Hmm. Isn't that special? Tell me something before you come, if you can. That way I can see the Lord coming."

"Okay!

It doesn't seem to piss me off that I've come on my own, so I got my mind back on it and talked to God of Creation about Saira.

The Creator listened to my request.