Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Cono Existence Sae, Inakuttanara"

Originally, the same words were repeated violently after the suppression of Netsuruk disappeared in the head of the rabbit sage in the "relay role" of Kuroyasu (Kukibiko) and Shawna (Sukunako) gods.

"Gecko!"

"Uriel was not the angel of the earth's goddess before faith, but he was quite the angel."

Unexpectedly, with his finned hands, he continues to shake violently as he grasps by Louis' habitual hair, which houses the power of the Shaw-named Ancient God.

In the meantime, in this passage of time in this world, a tall boy supported by "his own brother's vessel" was shouting something towards Louis, the diseased one on which the user demon was riding.

But the boy's body, in a straight line with the power of God, the land of this territory, the flame in the shape of his mouth could be lost, but he runs to the brilliant lights of burning heat.

However, Netuark, the Lord of the Devil, who had information in advance of "angel haters," used his light-hearted body to distance himself as much as he could from it, even though it was a place of height.

Still, if we keep going, we can see that in the next few decades we're going to reach God, the exotic "use of heaven", who looked like a boy.

The closer I get, the more I feel, but the "fever" information that comes through as information is also amazing.

"Gekor"

"Truth is, if I hadn't treated you, I'd have wiped out the coal."

A much missed figure of "each other", only visible in the shadows (silhouettes) until now, rises out of the blue, and the boy who had surrendered himself to anger approaches.

"Gecko."

"If you're a friend of Netuak, you've already given Achara Nata the power to use Uriel in earnest.

So, Gabrielle and the wife of the prime minister of hell have been purified. "

Otherwise, the lava chains would have wrapped up the beautiful angel the goddess and now Uriel have.

"Gecko."

I wonder what Netuk is going to do from here.

The ultimate "Netuark Purpose" and "My Purpose" are aligned, so I am only working together with help.

With that flow, I was just spending time in this world as the user demon of "Sage Netsuark Saxfawn".

"Geko"

That's all there is to it.

Louis' body kicks the ground and jumps.

With six feathers stretched from his back on a successful brown body, "Uriel" with a rugged face, purifying the fouling, makes him look like an angel of water but apparently diminishes consciousness - supporting Arsen.

Inside a world of cedar gradients, surrounded by lava.

With Louis jumping, he sees Grandor's body, which would otherwise be tall in two parts of the head, from top to bottom of his habitual hairy head.

"Geko"

"Sometimes I don't even let my wings or wings come out because I let them descend and use the power of the Four Elements."

I mean, it's weird at a time when your brother and I can give you the power to embody our feathers in this world. "

Even in the memories he shares with Netuark, the "person" who is his best friend, whether he borrows part of the power of an angel or simply draws on the power of fighting mainly, does not come out clearly, even if he is sometimes influenced by the "appearance" impression.

The information that Louis himself once witnessed the training of Grandor and Arsene before visiting Robrow for this "agricultural training" is known to the frog of the user demon via the Lord in this world.

"Geko"

"I thought it was an" incredible "level of disgust then, but after coming to this place, did it get intense?

I couldn't help but think abruptly, even if I was unconscious now and susceptible to the "thoughts" that are condensed into the deep of my mind and the blood that goes around my body.

Just around that time, if Louis shook up his arm trying to reach the limit of the force that jumped the earth, pulled him by gravity, and hit him at the same time as he descended, "Uriel" 's six wings winged big and slow.

At that moment, with his finned hands, he grips his habitual hair hard.

"- Eh!"

Wind pressure and heat from the mouth where the octagonal teeth can be seen, which leaks only a voice and does not exceed the expectations of the user demon's "readiness", shocks the power of the Shaw-name Guna God all over his body.

"Gecko!"

"Oh my God, I still don't condone being trying to do" Gabriel "harm.

If it was Grandor and Arsen, Arsen would be muckier if it was one way or another - what?!

The demon himself thought it would blow up like this, but for the power of the exotic God, he would land on the spot with his knees and palms on the ground.

"Gecocko."

"What, are you really going to fight?! You're impotent. You don't have a weapon!

Send opinions to Shawna Kuna God in "No" as Takashi Kuniku.

Then the "no" worked, and Louis' body stopped moving there once.

"Gekokokoko?"

"Hmm?! Until now, I've been hiding, why?!

However, as a long time ago, the user demon who is in the role of connecting the power of the Low-name Guna God to Louis' body soon finds out that Louis did not stop being angry.

Similar to Netsuruk, Shawna Kuna God called "up" as a being able to contain the emotions of an unconscious boy.

"Geko"

"The Lesser Named Gods of Ancient God"?

If the user demon called slowly as a prolonged multiplexer of his role, God, who looked like a boy, lays his hand on his lap and slowly rises.

Then he moved only his eyes and spoke to God, who looked like a pigeon on the head of a habitual hair, just like the thing that resonated in his head, "mindfulness."

Where did Tahogany go?

Besides, why is this guy's boy in my vessel so angry?

He scattered a blast on the cowardly god, the vessel boy brilliantly towed the power of the Shauna Kuna god to the point where he carried out "nation-building" clearly remembers.

"I am certainly the land of this place. I have also been invited to Osama, who is a divine dancer.

So, in the finishing of the dredging ritual, for the sake of nation-building, Osama finishes the last "even" with his bare power.

To that point, if you tell the user demon, who has been a much-named warrior for a long time, to confirm it, the Shaw-named Ancient God punches his tongue.

It's also the "always" pattern.

I exhaled small and God, who looked like a boy, saw the exotic heavenly uses, now unconscious but with the boy who was serving me as his vessel turning his anger.

A beautiful man with wings grown in the same way is held by a big, brown man with a different figure, who has wings on his back.

While the boy's god narrows his eyes, he remembers witnessing his appearance as a medicine, spa, estoppel, and cereal god in the eastern country.

"That's for sure..."

"The angel of Osama, who presides over the volcano and the earth."

More than 2,000 years ago, I sat midway through the work of "nation-building" with my dear "friend" God, and at that time, I was asked by the "Red Day Goddess" I trusted to see when I came to this world.

I don't know, but I didn't feel the same way when I saw him.

"Gekokoko"

"How can it be different?"

And then, he noticed that the presence on the head of the hair vessel of habit had also changed the feeling of knowing himself (all of us).

"What, are you an exotic" ceremonial god "who only plays the role of Takushi? But it looks like it's different."

With the name of being that the people of the world in which they live are performing the same role, the Shaw-named Guna God speaks to the rabbit's sage user demon.

"Gekoko"

"Admittedly, it's a working condition, but even if it's an analogy name, it's awe-inspiring to have the letter" God. "

I am the "demon of sorcerers" of this world, commonly known in this country.

So, to summon the presence of a god named Shawna Kuna and you, the "Set" God, it's just taking the form of a long time. "

The user demon, with some preliminary knowledge of the eastern country, replied with a "precaution" very similar to telepathy in the sense that it would not convey much meaning in the "wise man".

Even the Shaw-named Ancient God was well receptive to the notion of being above his own head, with the role of an exotic servant.

And in light of the words in the eastern world, where there was a God himself, and the contents spoken by the beings who appeared to be Takagi for a long time, I make the reply a presence above my head.

Sorcerer - Like a Yin Yang Master

The whole body of the vessel is put together with the lava cedar lights and, with the stirring of the hot air, the Lesser Names Guna God puts his arms together and speaks of the formation of the gods of his country and of the people who are codifying the flow of power in the theory and reason of "man", in academia and in spells.

"Gecocko?"

Although I don't know what kind of "Omiji" is, is that about people who are involved in Five Lines of Thought or Yin Yang Thought?

Or should I say Yin Yang Wu Line Thoughts?

Before coming up to the heights, with the Lord with his colored hair and eyes. Quite so, the discussing user demon asked with knowledge of his range.

No, I don't know the details.

Because I don't think that people can "treat themselves as knowledge," just about as much as they name natural flows and use them as threads to handle them.

With his octagonal teeth out of his mouth and his arms together, God, who looked like a boy, laughs nicely.

♪ Has a bad childish character ♪

Once the lord of this land, Pean Binegar, picked up and read that part in the literature, and the existence that was served as the god of this land seemed to come up with a "fling" in this state.

I didn't have time for that, so I wanted to try it with Osama, who couldn't get it out.

An exotic angel who is somewhat similar to his precious life.

But at that rate, I wonder.

It is recognisable that the large angel of the brown body overprotected the angel who presided over the beautiful water more than necessary.

But the two angels I see now somehow make the boy god feel uncomfortable.

"It's the same as then, it's different." Why?

Besides, it looks like both the goddess I was watching and the goddess of my great-grandfather are in vessels and represent themselves in this world, but they're in a lot of shape.

Besides, there's all kinds of "disappearing."

While thinking about flirting, connect the information you see in "the body of a person" with what you know as the Shaw-named Ancient God.

"- Geko"

Who says he's disappearing?

At least I can only think of a goddess who has reached her limit if she has become a "disappearing" demon.

But besides the exotic flirtatious kid's god, he opens his mouth to answer honestly what was asked in a "visible" way.

Well, yeah, I'm sure of the name.

- No, as far as Uriel is concerned, as the Temple of Shaw-name Takuna puts it, isn't it okay if you're an Osama angel?

I gradually recall the name of a successful earthly angel, like Osama the exotic, spoken by an angel to whom the Shaw-named Ancient God had been ordered to monitor, who presided over information and knowledge with the power of the wind.

"Uriel is what Osama is holding, a different kind of heavenly use."

"Geeko?!

"Are you?!

"That's right, isn't that why you have it?

This country in the world over here. Well, I don't know what to say, but are you going to be a scholar in our country, or is he a Yin Yang Master?

Their theory of constructing natural streams is that the water portion of the five rows is significantly reduced.

"Well, if the melting lava is amazing, what can I do?"

As a matter of course, the Shawnamed Ancient God stares at the goddess surrounded by the leaves of the "Flower of Order", which is now sprouting but still does not blossom after saying it.

"Uh," then, "the presence just solidified, I don't know the name, but so did that goddess.

And that "shadow" seems closer to the limit.

That being said, it was the butler who looked like a boy whose eyes were staring sharply at him.

"Gecko."

"That butler boy has no choice.

Well, if "rock" is coming out in some way, do angel blades embody it? "

At that time, the surrounding cedar shaken.

"Uriel" was holding it against each other, and Shaw-named Guna God described it as separate, laying the angel of beautiful water slowly to sleep.

"Oops, Osama, you fightin 'with me!?

Shaw-named Ancient God banged his palm and fist "bread" as a delight.

"Gecko!"

"Hey, not now...?!

Grab the forehead of your habitual hair and peek into the face of the bad boy God.

There was a god there with a serious eye, laughing, looking at the flirtatious.

It doesn't matter to me how convenient people are.

Besides, that Uriel is the vessel of Osama, who has his life in this country of the world.

Then, if I let you pull in, you might have some reaction from Osama, my dear.

I have to talk to Osama and tell him something. "

2,000 years ago, when I was about to leave after my errands in this country, an angel of the wind, who should have returned "then", sent a small whisper on the wind to the god of Shauna Kuna.

- You better watch out for the red-haired goddess, or your loved ones will be betrayed.

- The important one?.

Of all the gods that are said to be eight million (or so) in their own country, there was nothing but great destiny for the Shaw-named Ancient God.

So, if the nation-building with the great noble life that was sitting in the middle to keep an eye on the angel of the wind was over, I was going to tell him about it.

However, when the last earth was evened in an attempt to create a kingdom together, Suddenly, the Minato Ancient God became unconscious.

The reason is still the boy God himself, I don't know.

As it was, many years went by, and many times did your life itself change its name to become so godly that there was no stranger in the eastern kingdom.

Eventually, when people make history and do something called "kamikaze dance," consciousness returns.

- What's going on?.

I don't know, to use the power of the "ritual of nation-building in the world of men", I was sent down to this world with my life, but I didn't get a chance to talk.

Even if this world asks me for strength, and I come "down", most of the time I don't act as a person as a vessel for the ritual.

Precisely, if you lent the power of the "Shaw-named Ancient God" as a nation-building, as soon as the ritual is over, you will "return".

But this time I was able to descend into the body of a boy with a terrible "wavelength".

Apparently, in addition to being very compatible, some things are called values.

I don't know if it's because of that, but I was able to stay with this boy without being returned even after the end of the "evenness of the earth" of his great destiny, which always interrupts the consciousness of the Shaw-named Ancient God.

However, when he was blown away by his father-in-law for the boy, who was unloading the power of his great destiny, he had lost consciousness as a god of the Shaw-name Ancient Na.

But I lost consciousness, but as a lesser named ancient god, if I realized it, I could still stay in the body of a boy named Louis Clover.

This is the first time that consciousness has continued since 2000, when your fate made even the finishing touches of nation-building.

And this time it is possible to descend into a body that is compatible with the greater layer of life as a vessel.

So maybe we can talk about "what happened after that".

That's what I thought, but even if I regained consciousness, I could only cleverly use my power as a "god" and not put out an object called will.

It was not for the boy in the vessel to be pressed into it, but for a man named Lord of Beings, the "demon of use", who was riding on the head of his habitual hair.

The man named the Lord is also highly compatible with the Shaw-named God-of-Guna.

However, the man named the Lord also has great compatibility with the Shaw-named Kuna God.

A very quick story is that "Bad Boy Spirit" is a person who hasn't forgotten (or fallen out) as an adult, and it was brilliantly using the power of the Lesser Named Guna God.

Honestly, I don't feel bad about being able to fully use my powers as a Shaw-named Ancient God to exchange mud serpents whose identities I don't know, but who they are.

However, it is a coincidence that you may be able to talk to your great destiny "so far".

I can't give up on that either.

Eventually, he wiped out the dark snake in the midst of not giving up, and now the exotic heavenly use in the sight of the god Shawna was wiped out with a lava chain.

And the existence of being able to behave more like yourself than I do, raises it from being able to suppress the consciousness of the less-named Ancient God.

Even if you're released from the compressed consciousness by just pulling it up.

"Cono Existence Sae, Inakuttanara"

In the feeling of the boy in the vessel, the god Xiao Na Gu Na could only give himself hesitation.

Blood, flesh, or bones flowing through the body that form the body of a vessel boy.

Every corner of the boy's body is carved and stitched with the feeling that he hates beings who cannot manifest themselves in this world without entering a vessel called a person like himself, including the presence of an "angel of the earth".

Even with all that hatred, I stayed with the wonder that my being wouldn't be pushed out.

Overflowing with anger and sickness toward the earthly angel, I had no sense that I was being rejected.

Without his own power, "Shaw-named Ancient God", I would assume that there would be a current situation in which he could not be taunted in front of the lava chain.

However, in hating beings like ourselves with all our spirits, I realize that a god named Shauna Kuna God is not rejected by a boy named Louis.

What the boy's body in this vessel hates to carve into his body, deep in his heart, is only the existence of a lava chain that wipes out all that is called filth.

That, in addition, its existence is as a vessel, choosing someone important to me.

In the meantime, if I'm unconscious at the moment but from Louis Clover's values, I'd like to eliminate the presence of what I call an angel of the earth, if it's someone the boy would harm the esteemed Grandor McGaffin.

While I was feeling that, the presence of an exotic magician, a demon, who played the role of Takashi Kunigami for a long time, called himself the Shaw-named Ancient God, and I was able to come out on the table to take it from me.

Including responding to the values of a boy named Louis, who is serving as a vessel for me, Shawna Kuna God wants to talk to you about his life if he can.

- Can we waste this chance?

Now just in case you feel, tell the existence that is connecting you to me.

"Gecko!"

"Less Named Guna God!"

From the frog of the user demon, who has existed as a "brother" for a long time, I am unfamiliar with the treatment of "younger children".

However, if you leave "Louis," you will quickly become dust as a person if you are Takashi Kuniken, who is now making Shauna Kuna God a being that connects you to this world.

"Gecko!"

"Oh, if I were Lily, I'd be a bit of a loser, but I'd be honest!

Again, "No Ex", I tried to remember the most important name of the boy who would be the vessel of the Lesser Named Guna God, but this time it was underdeveloped.

The Shawnamed Ancient God leaps lightly again, lays the angel of the water, and is beaten by the risen angel of the earth.

―――

After staring silently at the appearance, in a motion unsuitable for a large body, Uriel also avoided using the power of his wings to make more leaps than the Shawnee Kuna God, and again had a hot air to avoid.

With the use of wings, it is like a flurry to float, a great distance away from the flying Shauna Kuna God and from the angel of the water.

"Wait, of that vessel, get out of Osama's body of man!

I will not speak to the voice, but as the voice of the god of the lesser namesake Guna, I will (obsessed) in the body of the user demon, along with the thought also in the appeal of "Kono Being Sae, Inakuttanara".

In the hot wind, right on the side of the landing with a smoke stained with cedar, there was an angel of separate water, but the god of Shauna Takuna didn't mind it, and it was only a brown angel named Uriel who aimed.

"- Geko"

"Gabriel."

The user demon, who was still in Louis' habitual hair head, stared at his brother and his beautiful angel, who had assisted him as an angel, in the form of circular eyes, although for a few moments.

- I'm sorry, Mikael.

- I should have been actively involved, even if your brother hated me more.

I felt sorry for carving vertical wrinkles on my beautiful forehead, and I could still remember my bent face.

And he took my brother's place to help me get to work so I could reward him for it.

But it also felt like "atonement."

So when I left the work of the angels as the four elements and went to assist the goddess of the earth, I hoped that the gentle angels of water would cease to blame themselves by leaving my brother's face and myself just like him.

"Geko"

I'm the one who should have said I'm sorry.

I was comfortable beside my brother, and I was just on his side without any suspicion of the star's brilliance.

- You have the same power as me, Mikael.

He looked pathetic, lonely, and encouraged me.

"Gecko."

If it's true, I should have known.

"- But you bounced your brother out of this world with your own hands as a price you didn't realize."

Heavy, low and "good voice" reached only the ears of the God of the Horse and the Bad Child.

"Here, Osama the Soil Angel, I'm sorry to ignore you! So, let Osama out of your life!

"Geko?!

Uriel?!

Despite his considerable distance, Shauna Kuna God is now beaten once by Grandor, who seems to be unloading Uriel in several leaps.

"Oh man, it's like" Louis "I just picked up.

Well, back then, the opposite was true. I thought we caught him chasing after the weasels to escape. "

Even if the user demon frog only listened, in the single voice of "Grandor," this one was now, once, using six large wings, gently "rising" at a distance.

Don't run away!

Once again, Uriel, who raises the cedar smoke and lands it, empties his attack by rising and avoiding it, devours his octagonal teeth, and his back teeth cringe and the God of the Yanchan Boy rings.

As the user demon of the "rabbit sage", who is over the head of one habitual hair, and looks at the brown angel with his usual elongated amphibian eyes in circles, if he retains his presence.

"Gekokoko...?

"Is Grandor in the lead?.

But I can't do that without bringing Uriel down.

Plus, there's no way Uriel could leave Gabriel in a safe place like that. "

I've known the "over-protection" of earthly angel water angels since my beloved brother was alive, and since I took up my job as head of the four elements.

It had bounced my brother out of the world with his own hands, as something that "would never change" like the earth on which it rested, giving me some stability in my rough heart.

"In 2000, the angel brother of the star, who had always just hidden behind his brother, grew up.

"The angels of the earth have come to think of what they really want."

While speaking slowly, I avoided the fist of the Yanka-boy at the tip of his arm stretched out to approach and punch him, tilting his successful body only slightly.

But the mild momentum God twisted himself with his momentum, lifting his legs, and trying to eat his heel into the jaw of the big man, he was grabbed by his ankle with a light gold bracelet shining in his left hand.

And I can pull it up to be upside down fishing as it is.

"Ugh?!

"Gekoko!"

If I leave, Louis is in danger!

If the divine name of a boy named Konagami, Takashi, is separated from the existence necessary for the world to know his name, his power as a "god" will be lost.

When that happens, Louis, as the "body of man", is now not close, but he will also be properly stirred up by the burning power of Uriel, who deals with the lava of the "volcano" he was dealing with earlier.

I can't even extinguish coal now, but it doesn't mean I'm safe.

Shaw-named Ancient God grabbed his ankle, and in an upside down state, the user demon frog also grabbed by his habitual hair with his finned (Mizuki) hands and hung out, and for now, the user demon appealed to the indistinguishable compatriot, or the oldest friend of the predominantly Netsurk.

"Whoa, that's not gonna work."

He immediately heard the complaint and let go of his ankle, which was out of his mostly dusty and even dirty pocket, which he had grabbed.

Wow!

Immediately after, the head of the habitual hairs, thought to clash from the head onto the earth at height, was grabbed up from the collar behind the outfit so that the left arm, whose gold bracelet had let go of the ankle, was both brilliant and thick, moved quickly, picking the cat's child.

Grabbed by the big man with the brown big man's wings and put him in a "cosmic hanging" state, the Shaw-named Ancient God, like a normal child, is making his eyes black and white because he can't keep up with the current situation.

"Gekor"

What the hell is going on?

I'm listening to that!

As a relay with the power of God in the Eastern kingdom for a long time, he asks the voice of the mindfulness of the less vocal but less famous Ancient God, which is grasped by the brown hand, as he sits back on the head of his habitual hair.

"Louis is still better off reading ahead of the eagle moves and trying to attack me.

Shaw-named Guna God, you didn't want me to work out for you?

So if Louis, he came up with a "stubborn kid" look that he would never show Grandor.

Well, I do admit that Osama is stronger.

I didn't do anything like training because it's my job and Osama's life to create a land together in the east where people can live. "

"Hmm, but" if I had time, I would have liked to try something like that with my life. "Is that the true meaning of a god named Kona?"

If Grandor said so straightforwardly to the picked up boy God, even in the midst of staining the cedar gradient, the lesser-named Guna God blushes.

Shut up! Let go! Now, let go of Osama! Get the fuck out of here!

Sometimes being around for a long time keeps me under control, but by seeing angels.

"Cono Existence Sae, Inakuttanara"

The feeling is no less abundant than the power of lava.

But whether or not he knows what it's like to be such a Shaw-named Guna God, the big brown man stares at his face like he observes it all the time.

In my apprentice, after a brief but enjoyable childish trick that I can't see, I don't have time to move on.

"Well, you don't have to light it up.

I was hoping to have such time with the Shaw-named Ancient God.

But I'm terribly sorry for the time I spent with you and for what didn't happen in the world. "

Until then, he was allowed to hang his roots, and he was jittery, but stopped the movement perfectly in the words spoken by his noble destiny, the person who would be the vessel of important Osama.

"Oh, my God." Isn't there another Osama in Osama?

Left hanging like a kitten, he let the color draw from his blushing face, and the Shaw-named Ancient God gave him a depressed look, staring at his brown face.

"It's all about Osama. I don't know which Osama you're up against."

After a bitter laugh, he rubbed his sturdy jaw with the hands of those who were not "picking on" the Shawnamed Ancient God.

"You wanted to talk to me, but now that you've stayed in my apprentice's body, I'm relieved that you left first."

Even more disheartening appeared on the word "returned", but even though the way he said he was relieved obviously included "back", the Shaw-named Ancient God immediately found out.

Ask carefully so you can eat immediately, of course.

"I'm relieved that your Osama is safe."

The face of a boy who believed in his life looked exactly the same as the face of a boy who was about to become a "son" with wonder.

"Gecko."

"I don't know if it's Uriel or Grandor, but Shaw-named God--"

In the calendar of the eastern kingdom, the Shaw-named Ancient God himself knew how he appeared.

But I don't know how to "exit" until the "end of the day".

Osama was relieved.

Now for once, the lesser namesake god asks.

Without questioning the fine dust, and in the face of which he believed in his noble life, the big brown man used more Rin root to engrave a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows.

It reminds me of the existence of a great noble life that gave me strength but penetrated silence, the same appearance as myself, with several names.

"If it's your country, any man will be happy!"

I now have a discouraged look on my face, but a record of a naughty boy God who gave birth to octave teeth just like his stepson, with a smile and a gaze that also makes me feel respectful about God, who is greatly precious.

It was a delightful word for your life, which was told before the last kingdom was even done.

But when the last finishing touches, even the great life of the party is unexpectedly great, and the little god is "ejected" from that world.

It is not clear how we perceive each other without discussing them together.

However, if you saw it from the edge, you have a strong view that your fate has put Shawna Kuna God in your hands.

(However, since this is also a matter of discussion between your life and the god of the lesser namesake, you can't pinch the words and emotions of the eagle.)

Think about that by building a wall in your mind so that you won't be read by wise men who are good at picking up and reading information, just in case or telepathically.

In the meantime, the big brown man began to weave words, even though he was unfamiliar with the plot he was trying to do.

"When it comes to what you're comfortable with, no matter what time you show up, you're a" little boy "and you're fine.

So here's a suggestion from me. "

Suggestions? Wow?!

So they let go of the roots that had been left "hanging around", raised the smoke and buttocks.

Haunting the "aftershock," on the head of the hair, he also receives the frog of the user demon, bouncing small.

"Gekoko!"

Don't let go of me!

I still don't know if it's "Uriel or Grandor," but I'll tell her the complaint for now.

But the big brown guy doesn't fit.

"Now, just the right eagle for Osama's vessel, and the little namesaku Na God-vessel Yan Boy, who is also well served by you, will probably be in this world for the next few decades if you survive" now ".

Well, you may not know the concept of time, but simply put it, there will be an unprecedented increase in the number of coincidences (chances) in which your life and the God-of-Some-name ancient God will emerge with a relatively compatible vessel. "

So I don't know how convenient it is!

I just want to talk to Osama, my dear!.

Besides, I'm in this guy's bowl right now, so I wish I could talk to him now!

Every time you go out there, if you really want to, Osama and I can help you, so do it!

In order to be able to get up immediately from the state where the buttocks were on, he did not attempt to change his attitude of "eating and hanging" when he fell on one knee.

"Then it seems like you just need a little time to" think "about it, whether you're good or fateful, and whether you want to talk to your dear friend, Shauna Kuna God.

Because you promised your life that you would perform a service dance in the form of a friend, and you sent him home.

We'll come out to this world together, and we'll talk about it. "

In a low, serene voice, a suggestion to be told, but God with the nature of a bad child was not convinced, was visible.

"Gekoko!"

How dare you!

The user demon who has argued that he needs to help himself as a prolonged Takashi, when he calls on the god Shauna Kuna, makes a grunting noise of complaining.

"Yes, and here I am now, so I wish Osama had called Osama!"

Besides, why would Osama think it's time to meet me?

A big sigh of a big brown man, even in a hot breeze that haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, shakes his habitual hair to the still summoning god Shawna.

That also had the effect of blocking the mouth of the user demon who tried to open his mouth again, as did God, who looked like a boy who tried to keep his words going.

It's not an atmosphere full of anger emotions either, but there's a tremendous amount of pressure spreading around.

The magnificent great angel, with six wings, tabulates the appearance engraved on the calendar, even the merciless angels who had made him lurk as far as possible, with a dark glance.

"Personally, I wanted to make it easier.

How good is this for a fucking kid? "

With such a good thing, the fist bones were falling heavily behind the demon of the use of the figure of the fist bone at a speed that even a god named Shawna Kuna could not catch up with his eyes.

―――

♪ Wordless ♪

Shaw-named Ancient God is smothered by such pain, and the user demon, surprised, pushes him to silence as if he had been deprived of more words.

Though it is a God of the nature of a wicked child, it can also be a vessel of great nobility and exotic angels, in this world the fists of those who are also regarded as heroes of the country, are quite heavy.

Originally, the vessel is the pain felt mainly, but the pain "resonates" whether it is because it is too compatible, and God, who looked like a boy, suppresses his head with both hands and leans, although the pain is not alleviated.

But from the position of kneeling with the fist bone on one knee, maybe it should be called a boulder that hasn't broken its shape.

But slowly pulling up his arms, the big brown man looked up to his fellow countryman, who was faking himself to the appearance of the "god of the pigeon" on his leaning head.

"No matter how much you softened your mind in 2000, the roots haven't changed," Mikael. "

A harsh, pressurized voice, but with the sound of making it feel like a "good voice," he speaks to a being who was serving to sum up the four elements.

Angels falsely in this world gained certainty about the momentum of the fist that fell behind them and their power, the "identity" they had never been able to discern.

――――

It's the same fist that beats the Tartarus and makes the exotic god punch his bones, Uriel.

Still holding on to the head of the habitual hair, he gives a reply that sounds unusual and cold with the demon of use, from above the head of the less famous Ancient God, who has no words for fist pain.

"What, he wasn't even a little hard-headed compared to a guy who looked just like him, a friend of this vessel?"

Uriel stood calmly with his arms in his arms, breathing wholly into his fist, which fed the fistbones to the Shawnamed Ancient God.

"Geko"

"That's not what I'm talking about, but, well, no.

So, how come I'm softening my attitude when I'm Uriel? "

"Simply because Gabriel and Alsen Padrick are almost assimilated and the idea and behavior of the existence of Grandor McGaffin has become acceptable and cheap, that's what we're trying to do."

That attitude to water angels that over-protects them.

2,000 years ago, before the star angel fell into heaven, even though the water angel told me it was depressing, there was no way to change that attitude.

However, because I was watching, the beautiful angel of "best friend" could not get my heart to break from the other person who also thought like my brother.

After the star angel had fallen, I was prepared to blame him for it, but I had no idea.

On the contrary, it worries me the other way around.

Headed by the Angel of the Stars, the deeply loving, tender goddess of the breasts who taught me the word "best friend", and her husband, who would otherwise be an exotic God, fell as a "fallen angel" without telling the Angel of the Water anything.

I didn't tell Gabrielle anything about the angel who thought I was like my brother, the goddess who thought I was my best friend, and the existence that I trusted and entrusted to my dear brother.

- Uriel won't fall, will he?

And that's what I was told, asked, and confused.

- Uriel won't disappear from before me without telling me anything, will he?

It's always annoying, but I've never been asked about it before, even though I've been told to stay away from it.

Then, the complaints that had until now been sporadically and naturally told by the shapely lips did not come out even when the angel brother of the stars and the goddess of the earth began to deliver the world on behalf of the angels who would be the heads of the four elements.

Eventually they refrain from representing themselves before men, and even the names of angels are treated as "keys (keywords)" to witchcraft that draw the power of the four elements.

In the history texts, he was treated like a "gaga", told by angels, and as in those days, it was no longer possible for earthly angels to hear water angels complain.

Uriel thought it was just something that would settle in there, with no name or presence recognized only in those gaga worlds anymore.

"Gecko."

"If Gabriel wanted to, Uriel could behave softly enough to think that he had given up consciousness to a good man like an old friend of Netuak."

It was with the boy's voice that he was obsessed with reading back the "old record" that he was reminded of consciousness.

"... it feels like there's no place for you to say that.

I admit I put on my own jerk, but I was thinking about turning back heaven and earth, I didn't even notice the omen of my favorite brother, "Ama."

―――

Shut up!

Put me down and get on with it!

The user demon made his appearance shine, and the moment he tried to return to him, the Shawnee Ancient God jumped up, and rose up.

"Wow, it's good to be healthy like that.

I appreciate the pain and the fact that I don't know what's going on, but Louis is suppressing his feelings in the first place. "

As if he hadn't started using the demon's anger or something, the brown angel puts together a successful arm and complains as he suffers the pain, admiring the little one, and shares his thoughts.

"In pain," I suppose it was Osama who made me eat my fist bones!

He pointed to the place where he ate his fist bone with his left hand, caressing and stroking the user demon of Kushiro Takagi, who was once a connector for me, pointing to the successful angel with his right index finger.

The user demon frustrated his nose, and because the angry "spear tip" suddenly stood up, he felt flawed, and no longer continued.

In anticipation of the appearance, the big brown man opened his mouth to the god of the naughty boy and saw his sturdy teeth again.

"Hmm, when you hear your mouth like that, it's more and more like Louis, and if you wash it up, it's easy and helpful to talk to you"

Still, lying behind it at a considerable distance, he stared at what the Shaw-named Ancient God called a "farewell angel", and even more at the rear, the Goddess of Order, one after the other, the Goddess of Order and the Shadow of Sprouting.

"So, it's easy to talk. I'll tell you later.

"Calm down," he said, "calm down."

I'm calm!

Pull in that he was pointing at the big man with wings, gripping him, fisting his shape and calling him out just in case.

"Then if you didn't want to eat this guy again, would you think of another suggestion I made earlier?

The big brown man repeated "one more time" on a slightly rough spot, this time smiling some "people feel bad", and this one fisted the hand that had eaten his fist bone earlier, putting it at the tip of the boy's nose, which was a vessel.

"Gu"

On the fist put out at the tip of his nose, his heart frightens, and his unintentionally lumpy body is retracted by the Shaw-named Ancient God.

It was a feeling of "severe pain" that I haven't tasted in a long time, but I don't want to eat it twice, it is stained with the heart of the Shawna Kuna God and the bones of the vessel.

It remained certain, though not as much as the instinct of the vessel boy, a raging, mad rage that "Kono existential sae, Inakatanara" and the god of the little boy were holding in.

"I repeat, I don't know why, but I kind of know that you're holding back the fierce emotions that are in Louis because of what he looks like.

"Low-name ancient god", if I were to assume that you were very valuable, I'd like to talk to you, my friend, calmly.

It's important, but it's late. "

To bite and include, a big brown man in an exotic heavenly figure speaks to Kikambo's little boy in a sizzling view.

♪ It's important ♪

If he had said the word to a man who looked like his great destiny with some calm, he leaned down as he fed his octagonal teeth into his mouth, unwrapping the strength of his body, which he was about to retreat.

"Besides, I apologize for feeding you fist bones earlier, but Shawna Kuna God.

With you using some of your powers to suppress a body that seems to run wild, I could have done something more abusive than that to Louis, the vessel.

Let's thank you. "

If the God of the Goddamn Boy hadn't come out, he would have blown it up to a place where there was no danger after causing angels to lose consciousness of unusual hostility towards the boy.

"I don't need any thanks, and I get it.

Do I have to keep this "Cono Existence Sae, Inakata Nara" in my body until I get rid of people's contentions?

If it weren't for my power, a guy named "Louis", whom Osama has been calling after for so many years, would be on the loose.

If this vessel runs around and you live as a person, you're in trouble if you get hurt badly or something?

- Just a little, I envy the boy whose name is "Louis".

With such feelings seeping through, the Shaw-named Ancient God confirms to the use of exotic heaven.

It has the nature of a bad child, but we know that with knowledge and judgment as a pillar of God who built the country, we are likely to be able to do it with the power of God named Shauna Kuna God.

However, I envied the boy who became my vessel, worried even though there was no connection of blood that was often seen as important by people, who could take away the role he was playing in the flow of nature and become the vessel of great existence: "Uriel" or "Your Majesty".

- 'Cause if there was an Osama of your own destiny,

Tighten and retain the mouth where the octagonal tooth is coming out that even words like that are likely to appear.

"I'm sure your life would have been the end of you and your country."

The big hand that was fisting opens, becomes a big palm, avoids the long-standing user demon, and is put on top of the head of the habitual hair.

I don't know what you're going to do with the big brown man, but he was gently stroking the head of the boy in the vessel that the Shaw-named Ancient God would satisfy, as he was accustomed to.

The usual Shaw-named Ancient God, no matter what noble god is said to be his palm that strokes his head, he could dispel it with the momentum to slap it down, but he could not do so in the hands of a man who would be a vessel of great destiny.

Then, held down gently, a big hand leaves the head of a habitual hair.

The user demon, who acted as a prolonged multiplexer, did not pinch his mouth in this exchange, but, as usual, looked up from above the head of his hairy habit at the big man with long eyes stretched out his wings on his brown back while still in the figure of a pigeon.

"Well, Shaw-named Godzilla. From here on out, it's not a suggestion, it's a favor, okay?

"What, now it's not a suggestion, it's a favor.

Besides, Osama can't do it. How can I do it?

The boy rounds his eyes and raises his eyebrows to surprise at the altered narrative of the use of exotic heaven that can frighten him with his fist bones or silence him with piercing locks.

If that's just what you said, I laughed bitterly when I realized I was gathering more trust from the Shawnamed Ancient God than I thought myself.

"Even if you are a god entrusted with nation-building, I think you have more knowledge than I do.

Besides, while you do the scattered sermon smell, I'd like to borrow your knowledge of the spirits of your country, okay?

A big brown man smiled impeccably to compare him to a good man and asked the exotic boy god.

"Gekokoko"

"I'm sorry it seems to pinch my mouth from the side, but if you're talking about five-line ideas, I've been lectured all the way from Netuark, shall we put the record through?

Before coming to the "heights", we can easily stream the unique magic stories of the eastern country of this world, heard by a wise man, as the head of the "four elements", as information while remaining in a state of compatriots for a long time.

"... if that's faster, wouldn't Osama be better off too?

Because of his appearance in this world, Shaw-named Guna God observes that the power of existence that is giving him the role of connection is greater than he thought in the way he spoke with Osama, who can also be a vessel of his own destiny.

There was also a desire to be of service to those who were becoming vessels of exotic heavenly use, making them feel similar to your great destiny, but there were some verses in haste, so the exotic boy God was offering from himself.

"No, perhaps that wise man's explanation would be a pain in the ass in the record.

Besides, there's only one thing I want to ask you. "

"Geko?"

"One point only?

On the head of his habitual hair, he stared with a smile that seemed unusual and cool for a big brown man, using long eyes beside him and making the demon punch.

Then he also stared at the face of the boy's god, who suddenly also had a special attitude, beneath him.

(I'm not familiar with the concept of the East Country, but I'm guessing there was a place where a God named Shaw-name Kouna God overlapped something called "father," even though he thought he was friends with fellow nation-builders)

I thought of that while blocking my thoughts from being read again.

He closed his eyes firmly in a vessel called Himself and was trying to pierce his silence.

He also felt a sense of reciprocity towards a boy god named Xiao Na Gu Na God who built the country together, but felt like a "child" somewhere in his heart.

(If it was a reciprocal, friendly, parent-child relationship, even though it was close to an accident because of its own too great power, it would certainly be tough.

But if it's really an accident, it would be nice.)

The brown presence, which holds the stance of "indifference except for important beings", was also hooked slightly by the magnitude of the power of God's finishing, known as his great destiny in the ritual, and by the matter of the lesser namesake, the ancient God, who devoured its incitement.

In the memo of Peen Binegar, held by the Binegar family, it is noted that after the disappearance of the Shaw-named Ancient God, even though his life was torn apart, nation-building continued.

After the disappearance of the Shaw-named Ancient God, the record of changing his life and name and creating a country with the power of a new helping God was found in ancient documents of the eastern country, he said.

However, when it comes to working with new gods, there is no such thing as a serene story as when a boy god and a big god did nation-building.

Pean Vinegar wrote that it was only described as "built up".

From then on there were several exchanges through the Messenger with the Goddess of the Day in Heaven to "give it up" after building the country.

After that, after a small dispute, the great God, who changed his name several times, gives way to the Goddess of the Day, after giving out the conditions.

God, who carries a variety of names, finally becomes the name of God who sums up the post-mortem world called the Great God of the Haunted.

And when he disappeared from the world of men, he was bound to the memo.

(In a way, it makes you feel like the great life that has become the great god of the underworld and the angel of the earth that has become the gatekeeper of hell)

It cannot be said that the "post-mortem world" of the eastern country, the place called Selisanceum, is described as "hell" in the world where the blame travels.

Though the purpose is unclear, I feel a resonance in the behavior of being able to come down and observe the place where I would normally not want it.

(At least, while your life was on the throne of God, you went to the "post-mortem" world thinking it was because you went looking for what you thought existed for both friends and sons)

Even though the top priority was none other than "beautiful water angels," I was concerned about the wonder and the presence of that "little boy" exotic god.

And it comes as a wonder that the beings that I make my top priority also prefer the way that "angels of the earth who care about nothing but themselves" are found.

(But I also wonder if it's "caring for someone even though I'm about to disappear")

♪ Who says he's about to disappear ♪

"Uriel is what Osama is holding, a strange, heavenly use."

In the conversation of the exotic gods, which was exchanged earlier, we can see that things are imminent.

"A theory that builds the flow of nature, the five lines, the water part is significantly reduced.

I don't know what else to do if Konjo Lava is awesome. "

It does not directly host the fire, but in order to prevent fallen heaven with the power of "Achara Nata", if it had preceded the flame of Luotian the Garuda to purify the filth, it would have unexpectedly shredded the power of the presence that presided over the Spirit of the water.

"Oh, that's why it's okay if you just tell me one thing about Shawna Guna, who goes to eastern magic."

"What, if it's simple, I know, I'll explain, and I'll cooperate, Osama!

Whatever he looks like, he says he can help "Osama", so the god of the little boy shows his octagonal teeth and laughs nicely.

"Okay, so let me ask you, what do you guys mean by" water can be produced "in five lines?

Oh, well, it's, uh, "golden fresh water," Osama.

In the world of men, when a guy called "metal" gets cold to some extent, he gathers little water spirits that are melting into the wind and becomes "water."

I was only slightly obsessed with the words, but when I explained them clearly in the words of the god Shawna, the big brown man immediately understood and nodded forcefully.

But immediately carve a deep wrinkle between the eyebrows.

"So much metal. But even if it's the right metal.

The weapons of the eagles are still the result of the flames of the Garuda Luotian, so don't draw heat for the time being. "

Around which the cedary gradient gradually began to pull, he distanced his earth-colored eyes again, staring at the beautiful angel who lay down.

Shaw-named Ancient God will look back and naturally sit on the head of the hairy hair for a long time, but he will also look in that direction.

There were Grandor McGaffin's swords and Alsen Padrick's fine swords that were reshaping to purify, as overlapping, the beautiful water angel's side, whose consciousness was interrupted.

As the big man with brown wings puts it, although the two weapons were wrapped in a flame shaped like a mouth and purified, it can be seen in the distance that they have enough "excess heat".

This is unlikely to cause the phenomenon of "metal cooling and producing water on its surface".

"Geko"

"When I think about it, I can't believe that people keep their shapes in that flame..."

Even now, the user demon, who has a long-lasting appearance on the head of a hairy habit, realizes that.

Regardless of the great sword under the influence of "Achara Nata," Alsen Padrick's fine sword thought it was enough material to withstand the applied magic of "Devil's Sword".

"Geko"

When I get home, I need you to help me find out, and this is part of the contract.

As a user demon, he said it entirely as a "solitaire," but the big brown man listened definitely, posing as a wind of no interest at all.

"Osama, Osama wants to help the heavenly uses of that separate water, right?

And if Osama asks what Osama wants to do with the previous flow of the phrase "to produce water", he nods like no other.

"Oh, because I don't have the idea of producing the four elements, but I'm the Lord.

But then we'll have time.

Because the "golden raw water" that produces the five rows of water, taught by the god Shawna, is something that people often see in their daily lives. "

Then, plot the method to embody the power of "water" and collect it.

"What, I don't know if there's even a metal that triggers it, but it's going to connect well after that."

That being said, he swayed his hair, which had grown long under the influence of "descending" as Achara Nata and the vessel of earthly angels, into a somewhat chilled hot air and scratched his head with a burr.

"It's metal... it's my vessel, Louis. I used his weapon to clean up that mud serpent and it blew up pretty far away."

Back then, people still held the lead in consciousness that they were conductors, but the direction in which the two song knives had been skipped is memorable.

The consciousness of a boy named Louis seemed to have fallen asleep deeply "beside" him, and it was a feeling that the Shaw-named Ancient God was watching those things.

As for the song knife, I am impressed with Louis' use of his body and full use of his power as a god, yet knowing that it is important to take.

Along with that, I had a strong impression in my eyes, but I also came out with the figure of a very cute girl, and I also found out to Shauna Kuna God that the child was so important to the boy in the vessel that he was no different from, and possibly more than, the vessel of his life.

I also remember that the girl, if Louis lost the song knife, unfortunately, looked worried, which is probably "imaginary," but came out with him.

I thought maybe the girl's name was "Lily", a user demon in the role of Takushi for a long time, who was skipping just in case trying to calm down the little namesaku Na god he tried to ramble.

I also found the record in the vessel showing Lily the song knife that Louis was proud to say "Osama gave it to me".

- In order to wake up "golden fresh water", the song knife used by Louis would still be good for the proper metal.

Although there is a distance due to the blow-up, the heat of that lava chain must not have been affected by it.

Besides, the body of this compatible vessel can be recovered by running.

"Hey, that blown songknife weapon Osama did to the kid in this vessel, right?

It sounds important, and you wouldn't be affected by the heat of lava, so I recovered it and used it to... "

And when he had said that, Shaw-named Ancient God laid his hand upon his chest, which fell upon his armor.

Then, "Jarrah" and a small sound leak from it.

And he stopped the big hand scratching his head, and the big brown man turned his gaze.

"What's in there?