Manowa

◎ Dia South Norman Temple, Capital

"Are you telling me to work? I'm a god. There will be no point in laboring now."

"There is! I do, you stupid god. If you don't move, I'm getting complaints over here. There's always something wrong with God not coming. Who the fuck thinks you're dealing with every year!

"I've heard that story many times before. You're a totally lacking man in vocabulary. I'm usually angry when I go."

"Shut up. I'm not messing with you. So go on. I'm following you!

Temple of Norman. Wind sounds had come to the temple serving Norman, the god of this area in the Heyvern capital, DiaSouth. The reason is to reunite with Norman, who was carried dead in the arena. It should be noted that Tiara is still at home to see her mother, Jinlai, Lyle and Emily, so the only people on this scene will be Jillide, who will be the guide to the wind sounds, bowflowers, Naoki and Louise.

And what was heard in the ears of the wind noises nestled in front of the room called the seat of God guided was an earlier conversation.

"The reson is the same."

Louise speaks that way. Reson Vander, who was once an armed cleric partying with Mephirus, Jinlai, Louise and others. The wind sounds had heard that they were now taking care of the priest, mainly Norman himself, in this Norman temple.

"Something about God not being treated awesome?

When I heard the conversation that sounded from inside the room, Bowflower said so, but as for the wind sound, I was more concerned about the feeling that Norman didn't want to work. But what bothered me more was the priest of the guide who was pulling, who looked around fifty years old and felt like he was desperately enduring shame by being exposed to the shame in his body. Definitely.

Wait a minute, please.

That's what the priest said, and when he walked into one door, there was something dull about twice. Then the priest came out of the room and led the wind noises inside.

◎ Deer South Norman Temple God's Seat

"Long time no see, gentlemen."

"Ooh, you've come a long way. Louise, are you there?"

When the wind sounds were in the room, there was Norman sitting on the throne of a stone that looked sacred if done made of marble, and an evil looking middle-aged man who came in priestly clothes. Both had a tattoo on their heads.

"Hi. Should I say congratulations on your full recovery?

"Yeah, wouldn't that be good"

Norman, who speaks so to the question of wind sounds, had the same expression as before as if he had no emotions. But as far as the earlier conversation goes, this doesn't seem to be like an emotionless machine...

(No way, he's just a douchebag...)

I think so. The idea of wind noise probably hit me. In this heavily named room called the seat of God, it was somehow dirty. It was messy. There were reading books and stuff rolling around, and the eating sandwiches were pasty on the table.

"Neat?"

It would also be helpless for bowflowers to put that in their mouths.

"Rude. I do my job as a god."

And I guess I heard it. Norman disagrees with the words of the bowflower.

"If you're going to do your job, get out of the temple and make a pilgrimage!

The reson was pretty next to it.

"Wouldn't it be nice if God pulled it off? There are myths about that, too. It was a long time ago."

"Once upon a time, now. Teme's in the temple. A lot of people have a lot of problems. Me, Matu's grandfather, Pump Priest, maybe."

"Aren't they all my followers!?

The voice of Norman's protest woods the spirit. There was so much subtle air.

"Um, not the same impression as before, is it?

Norman turns his gaze from reson to wind sound in the whining words of the wind.

"I haven't changed anything in particular, though. Depending on who you see, I usually look like a god. Hey?"

Reson answers Norman's question with his head on.

"Ah well. He's a fraud. Well, if there's gonna be more followers, I don't mind. Work more."

"Even if they say so. See, I'm pretty weak when I just played it. Even God is falling asleep when he's sick."

Reson tongues at Norman's words.

"Chip, lady. Don't be fooled. You fucking asshole, you just don't want to move."

"Yeah. I know it feels like that in my current exchange. In the meantime, Mr. Reson Vander? Can you just say hello?

On the words of the wind noise, Reson remembers the interaction between herself and Norman since they entered the room, realizing that she had not even had a decent exchange of conversations except at the beginning, making her face red. I was ashamed that my child pointed out such a basic thing.

"Pfft, you really can't see the blood on your head."

"Shut up."

That's what Rezon said and turned his face to the side pussy. I thought the wind sounded like an interesting old man and watched.

And the wind sounds, Reson and Norman gave each other names and a brief introduction of themselves, and finally a calm and talking atmosphere. Even so, there's not much to talk about in itself because the wind noises only came here to see how Norman was doing this time.

"It's been a lot of trouble at the Grand Martial Arts Club. Sometimes this kid gets killed, but it's the first time he's ever been a demon. I was a little freaked out over here, too. Fortunately, it wasn't particularly cursed, and I could normally come back to life."

That's what Rezon told us about Norman after the Great Martial Arts.

Norman, who was murdered by Genzo at the city's Great Martial Arts Club in Lizarect, had been transferred his remains straight to this temple by the Holy Knights. And it was that he resurrected the flesh by sitting on this seat of God and connecting it with the Divine Body.

"It's a convenient story."

It was like a game talking about being able to resurrect even if he died.

"That's the job, and there's only so much I can do. Basically, I just have to look around the body."

"Does that help in any way?

The wind sounds tilt his neck at Norman's words.

"Well, is it like a guard? But it doesn't prevent aggression from other countries or anything like that."

"So what are you doing?

Norman answers the same faceless question about the wind noise that he doesn't know what God is doing.

"This is a lower look at the tuning of the nagarine. It is a task to normalize the magic flow in this land. My role is to look at it from a human point of view and help God fine-tune the body."

I wasn't sure if I listened. When the wind sounds look at Louise, Louise adds with a face that she has no choice.

"When magic flows are disturbed, natural disasters are more likely to occur, there are many demons, and dungeons are activated. It's God who suppresses it, and it's our God's partial presence that examines it, Norman."

"That's just great. Mr. Louise, it's like old times and the same breadth of sight."

"Oh, my God, I'm so praised. Shall I serve you something?"

"Then I'll still be a little bit"

"Don't do it!

Reson bungled Norman chattering his trousers belt.

"It's a joke. My physical age is a child."

That's what Norman says as he rubs the beaten spot.

"Is it hard not to get a boner?

"Let's try our best?

"Don't try!!

Norman's face, which had been set iron claw by the reson, was in a thrill. Norman says, "It hurts," but the reson didn't let go.

"No, you guys. I heard that you made it quick when you came here. What do you think? Yesterday's Fei Long noise, you guys, right?

Louise laughs at the words of the reson: "Oh, my God."

"Ya hey. It was Cindy who made the mess. We were thinking peacefully."

Wind sounds, bowflowers, and girides look at you with the "I guess it's because you made it so" eye, but Louise doesn't care.

"Damn, that would be really annoying."

But the reson knows the general situation from the sight of the wind noises and the information he heard.

"Ha, it's your character that annoys me, you idiot. You always make trouble in this country. The mistress of the previous generations is a troublesome position."

"I mean, I don't have any edges or itches right now, but hey."

(mistress...... oh so you mean from that child, Mr. Cindy or now Grand Duke was born)

The wind noise I was hearing on the side nodded that a concordance had gone into Louise's relationship with Cindy.

And after a little talk, I didn't have any particular business, so I greeted her and left. At that time, Louise told Reson that she would take Jinlai and Mephirus to see him again later, and Reson sprayed after hearing Mephirus's name. The former king of Tsvara was generally recognized as dead, and the reson was suddenly surprised by the name because he didn't know the truth.

And on his way home, he was given a bun by Norman saying, "Go ahead and souvenir Norman buns". It was a god I couldn't grasp.