Two thousand years ago...

Great Spirit Forest Ahalthern.

"Guys, listen up."

When a woman speaks, the trees tremble and preach their words into the woods.

Six feathers like crystals on her back. Its hair is as beautiful as a clear lake, and its eyes are just gleaming with amber.

In the woods, the woman, dressed in a jade dress with no dust on it, is the famous Great Spirit. It was Leno, mother of all spirits.

Spirits arise from rumors and inheritance.

Unlike humans, they are not born out of their mothers, but all spirits, born in this world, make her their mother.

The Great Spirit Leno is a spirit born of such rumors and legacies.

"I've decided to go to Delzogate. I still don't know if what the Violent Demon King says is true, but I think it's worth believing. Maybe that'll really end this feud"

The trees shake like they bother.

Around her, girls appear like winged dwarves.

It's called Fairy Titty, a prank-loving spirit.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you going?

"Is Leno going?

"Coming home? Not coming?"

The fairies say it orally.

"It's okay, I'll be right back. The tyrannical demon king had as many chances to kill me as he could. But I didn't kill him. At least, I don't think it's meant to be."

Leno is moving through the woods as he floats through the ground rinse.

"Don't play too many pranks on the lost while I'm gone."

Dull, the fairies laugh.

"What do you think?

"How about that?

"Play a prank? Don't?"

"Do."

A fairy with an innocent grin stares at Leno.

"Titty, I'm gonna be mad."

Then the fairies corrected their posture all the time and held their mouths down with both hands.

"Okay, constraint."

Even though Leno says so, Titi and the others are shaking their bodies with stiffness.

"You can't pretend you're threatening me like that."

In harsh words, the Titties shook their necks.

"No..."

"No, Leno"

"Kiri."

"I'm here..."

Leno asked back in wonder.

"What's here?

Titi and the others say it orally as they show a bare gesture of escape.

"I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid..."

"God."

"Fear God..."

"Kuru."

"Coming!

Titi and the others scattered in unison.

Eventually, from the bushes of the woods, a figure emerges.

He's tall and looks like a good guy at first glance.

But the magic emanating from him was clearly off track.

"Hey, I searched for you, Mother Spirit Leno."

Leno set himself up and turned his rugged gaze to him.

"Who are you?

"I am Heavenly Father God (Temple Shin) Nousgaria. He is the father of the gods. Bring me a good story today."

Even with Leno's alarming look, Nousgaria went on to say.

"I'm going to make a new Son of God. You were chosen to bear the vessel. [M] Congratulations, Leno. Your child would be an excellent god."

"Suddenly you show up, what are you saying?

"Hmm?

Nousgaria weirdly puts on her little neck.

"What's wrong? Hopefully I'll be more pleased. You can make the vessel of the Son of God. On this earth, you give birth to a single order."

"I'm sorry, but I say no. I'm Leno the Great Spirit. If you're a kid, you're gonna make it."

"Ha"

Nousgaria spills a dry laugh.

"Such an option does not exist in this world. This is God's decision."

Slowly Nousgaria walks in.

Leno puts his hand in front of him. Then from Morinaka to Nousgaria, a magic formation was drawn.

"Ahalthern is the residence of the Spirit. I won't let you do as you wish in this realm because of how many gods you are."

"Don't defy me. God's decision is absolute."

Nousgaria carves a step.

At that moment, the trees of the forest moved as if they had the will, and stretched out their branches to him.

Turning the tip into a sharp needle, countless branches skewer Nousgaria from all directions.

"Go home, you impolite god tribe. Otherwise, I'll suck your magic, your roots out."

"Hurting God is a great force, Leno. You deserve a mother who gives birth to a vessel."

Nousgaria rings her finger.

"Obey, order. God's command is absolute."

In that word, the branches of the trees are plucked from Nousgaria and attack Leno, who is supposed to be an operator.

"... what...?

Wrapped around the branches of the trees, she was restrained on those limbs.

"Any magic is on my side. Come on, rejoice, Leno."

Nousgaria stared at Leno and uttered words strictly.

"I give thee the Son of God."

At that time, a pitch-black sun falls from above, and burns him.

"Stay calm, flames of disaster."

Nousgaria commands magic.

However, it did not disappear.

"What...?

"Hmm. That was a shame. My magic hates orders."

Falling from the sky is Anos Voldigord, the demon king of tyranny.

"God's command is absolute. Calm down, wretched flames."

Nousgaria put more magic into the words.

Moment after moment, the Jail Fire Cannon (Geo Glades) disappears.

"You idiot."

Anos, the demon king who made that gap and landed, was piercing God's heart with his pink black fingertips.

"Too bad, God can't kill you. This is order."

"I know God wants to take care of order. You don't see reality."

Anos draws a magic formation in the body of Nousgaria.

"Destroy it with your own magic."

< Demon Curse Necrosis (Deguzzegd) >.

A curse that rambles the opponent's magic on the spot and leads to death.

A black snake mole floated on Nousgarian's body.

That started rambling hard, trying to eat him.

God's immense magic is about to destroy Himself, God.

Burrito, and Nousgaria's right arm fall, and from there the curse gradually erodes, so that it decays.

"Yeah."

Nousgaria retreated.

In front of Anos is left the magic formation of Demon Spell Necrosis (Deguzzegd).

"I get it. You are the tyrant demon king. [M] Just fine."

"Hmm. What are you talking about?

Niyali, and Nousgaria laughs.

"God has decided to extinguish the Demon King of Atrocities. The order that kills you, the Son of God, will soon be born. You can't get away with that. It's what the world dictates."

"I see. But, Nousgaria. You'll die before then."

Nousgaria laughs at the words.

"Stay calm, you wretched curse. The Word of God..."

The flash ran.

The guy with his throat slashed and ripped open, he just can't speak out with his mouth wide open.

Kin, and the sound of sheathing the demon sword sounds.

The one who slashed and tore Nousgaria was a gray-haired man wrapped in armor. It is Sin Reglia, the most powerful swordsman of the Demon Nation.

"How can it be so helpful not to speak the word of God?"

".................................!

Knowsgaria moves her mouth when she puffs.

What Singh is holding is one of his thousand swords, the looting sword Giglionojes.

Slash your throat, rip your eyes, rip your eyesight, rip your heart, rip your life. Even if the throat wound tries to heal, the voice snatched by the looting sword will not return.

"It's your God's bad habit to be chronic about the fact that you make sense. It's time to write it down in that order. Before me, God's ordinance will be destroyed."

Anos grabs the magic formation that floats in the void and crushes it if he does.

"............................................."

The body of Nousgaria quickly decayed, weathered and disappeared.

Leno had a stunning view of it.

"Now, Mother's Great Spirit. I came to ask you the answer. Have you made up your mind?

Anos says.

A beat late, Leno responded.

"... I've decided to believe you..."

"Hmm. That's superimposed"

"I was getting ready to go right away."

"Unfortunately, the last one hasn't. Until then, you should wait here."

"... ok"

"Let's put on one escort. The road to Delzo Gate is noisy and anti-magic is taking place to make it unusable."

Anos turned his heel back and said to Singh, kneeling on the spot.

"As you should, I'll leave Leno with an escort until he returns to Ahalthern. Guests. Listen to them whenever you can."

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"Oh, hey, I don't need that."

I waved like Leno panicked.

"You are being targeted by God. Maybe next time, maybe now he'll come back."

"Maybe, but mostly, the guy looks scared, right? I'm such a tough guy, I hate it."

Anos saw Singh.

"That's right. Laugh at him, Singh."

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Singh makes a smile.

But it was as if there was no change in expression.

"How about this?

"You don't look like you're laughing at all."

"Still the Great Spirit? You often stare at the devil's eye. My mouth angle is up 0.05 mm"

…………

I don't know such a subtle difference, it said on Leno's face.

"You seem to understand. Okay, let's get along."

"Oh, wait a minute -"

By the time Leno spoke that way, Anos was nowhere to be seen anymore.

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An awkward silence drifts into Ahalthern.

Titi, the prankster, was peering with thin eyes from the shade of the tree.

"Um..."

"Yes."

"... What are we going to do now?

"Whatever you say. I have received my life to obey you."

Leno gave him a troubled look.

"... then I really don't need an escort... will you go home and tell the Demon King that?

"Yes, sir."

Singh offered Leno a sword for each sheath.

"Uh... what?

"If you're saying I'm unnecessary, I'll give you this neck. You can't expose your life to shame without being able to destroy your life."

Like a slack, Leno put his hand on his head.

"... don't be unscrupulous. I can't kill you."

"Yes, sir."

Singh pulls out his sword, and puts that blade against his own neck.

"Become, what are you doing!?

"I'll hurt myself."

"Huh? What are you talking about? That's not a threat..."

There was no cloudy spot in Sin's eyes that Leno would say so, and he was ready to seep in.

"Wow, okay, already, okay!

"You say you get it?

"So I'm not telling you to go home, so put that sword away!

"Thank you for your thoughtful words."

Leno gives a troubled look.

It would be like being followed by a troublesome escort.

"Okay, but keep me company. You can use this forest if you like."

"Understood."

"In the meantime, I'll only show you once. Follow me."

Titties, who came out to see how things were going, flew away to clear the way.

Sin walked behind Leno with a swordswallowing look.