Levelmaker

"In the meantime, why am I in this world again"

"Um, because God called me!

The brown-skinned girl answered cheerfully. When the girl looked closely, everything resembled Alim except her skin tone and hairstyle.

The man who was Mephistophales, Ai Changguang husband looks around often again. A space that can be inhabited, but that emits a dark and disastrous atmosphere. Even Mitsuo, who had originally spent time as a bad man, felt a little chilly on this occasion.

"I have a lot of questions...... you must have a surgeon first to call me as a wise man. of the royalty of the Egdrasil Divine Tree kingdom. Who is the operator?

[It's me, Samayil]

"The feeling of the message, it's been a long time..."

I've got the message, but I don't see the sender. Furthermore, Mitsuo somehow felt terribly nostalgic for the message. And I tried to reply to ask a question, but for some reason I couldn't send it back.

"Is it faster to talk normally?... who are you?

[We're not meeting for the first time]

"So you think I've seen you somewhere?

[Well, it was when you were just new to anasm that we had a proper dialogue]

"No, haha... Are you saying you're a god of anasm? You"

When Mitsuo said that and laughed with his nose when he said it was ridiculous, those containing the evil that was around him nodded to agree.

A man with a tiny knot to his head talks to him intimately.

"Believe it or not, it actually is. The Awkward also immediately called from his status, but he was able to interact beautifully."

"Really..."

Having a samurai-style man in a place like this was inexplicable to Mitsuo in itself, but I decided to worry about it later because I can't feel a worse vibe from this man than the others.

"Surely, God, if you're at the Anazar level, it's possible to summon me even if I'm not the deacon of that royal family."

[Were you convinced]

"Yeah, well, to some extent. So why was I called back to anasm?

[I need your help. By the way, all the people in front of you are their collaborators.]

"I see you're attracting all sorts of people, young and old."

Mitsuo looked closely at the faces of those on the spot again. But many times I saw it, it still made me look like a terrible bad guy except for the samurai. It makes me feel like even a girl like Alim has killed a lot of people.

"Is there anything I can do to help God? I'm the great sinner who killed tens of thousands of the inhabitants of the anasm you rule, working with demons, right? Though the dead almost came back to life, didn't they have a slightly better candidate?

[No, it doesn't matter what you do before. I was watching]

"I guess. Honestly, I guess I was indifferent to it because I knew it clearly existed from the status intervention but I didn't blame you for what I or Samayyle did. And..."

Mitsuo noted the man directly behind the girl. Mitsuo remembered this man.

"Yes, he behind the girl. It could be an obstacle to our plan before we waged war. SSS ranked adventurers were gathering insights, including those who retired... but he's not as big a sinner as I am, either, but he's crushed a lot of human lives. And he should have been imprisoned quite severely."

"Oh, you know me well."

"There's no slavery in my hometown. That's all you were shocked to see from me. [M] So, such a man is also included in the deal with his collaborators. What is the purpose? I don't think the candidates are sane."

"What?

The man tried to eject poison from his body, but those around him stopped it. I decided to continue talking to the voice who would call Mitsuo God without worrying about it.

[Who decided that God is just?

"True, but there are millions of people inside who believe and believe in you.... nothing good about the matter for now. So, what do you want me to do until you bring me back to my normal life on purpose?

[I want you to destroy some]

"Some people...... you have a kind of bad feeling. I don't think so..."

"Yeah, no way! To the Naruki brothers, to the Benki sisters, to Fuen to Furano! And other fun people!

A girl replied in place of Anaza-level with an evil grin that Alim would never do. The moment he heard the answer, Mitsuo created a magical sickle in his right hand without hesitation.

"I'm a big sinner, but I don't have a hobby for killing those good kids, either. Instead, I have a grudge against the very fact that I was called to anasm. Why should we listen to the wishes of subjects to be resented and destroy their benefactors? This is ridiculous! If all of you were to become enemies of her... she might be angry at you again if I told you this... and I would kill you both."

[This is still what happened. I knew it.... Mirage Maru, please follow your lead.]

"I understand."

A man appeared like a samurai who was called a phantom circle before a light husband pointing at a sickle. He seemed ready to pull a knife at any time.

"Genten......! I've heard that name before. I thought it was a weird cosplay... but you're a real samurai."

"Oh, did you even know about the awkward?"

"You're my big senior as a wise man. And any wise man is a pain in the ass. I'll kill you, too."

"If you can do something, you can try it. Well, if you can't."

Mitsuo waved down a magically made sickle toward the phantom circle.

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Mitsuosan is tata kattelho!!