Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"Whoa, you were obsessed with the story and your hands stopped eating."

The golden girls bring the dishes along to coincide with the words of Kotalou.

White, hardened dish.

"Fish dishes next. Baked Vanilla Rock Salt in Silvertail Bath"

The girls divide the white solidification on the plate by something like a hammer that's the same size as them.

Then, out of the white solidification, a fish fillet emerged.

At the same time, according to the hot air, the appetite-stimulating scent stimulates Syndicate's nasal cavity.

The stomach makes the gastric juice more intense.

Syndicate just put the fish in her mouth.

I ride a lot of fat, but not persistent at all.

Would it feel like a mixture of white fish, such as suzuki, on a brie?

It tastes like something I've never eaten, but this is delicious again.

"Well, from here on out, I'm talking about why I messed up Atsuki and why things are happening now."

Kotalou also eats fish and resumes the conversation.

"Earlier, you asked Syndicate why the current situation had happened, didn't you?

"Hmm?... oh my iGOD only said it was a situation"

"Well, the majority of the world won't know. I guess that's how it showed up."

"... you know what?

"Naturally. Because thanks to me, this is all we've got."

Proudly, Kotalou answers.

"What do you mean?

"Simply put, our world is invaded now, isn't it? Demons and... to the angels"

Kotalou gives some instructions to the golden girl.

Looks like a drink replacement.

"Is there anything in Syndicate, too?

"... Ginger ale or something, is there?

"Oh, I can get it out."

With that said, next to the cotarou, an amber liquid appears in the bottle.

With that bottle, a golden girl began pouring that liquid into Syndicate's glass.

Perhaps Kotalou should be able to fill Syndicate's glass directly with juice.

Yet I purposefully use these golden girls.

Syndicate, just a little while, was beginning to feel sorry for the girls who were being forced to do this wasted labor.

The girl who poured juice into the syndicate lowers her head after smiling.

Syndicate, too, bows her head and says thank you to the girl.

Syndicate thanked me and the girl flew away happy.

"Well, this is a common story, and Syndicate might have figured it out."

Drink your favorite fan O and breathe a sigh of cotaroo, keep talking.

"Angels and demons are together. To people, angels grow white and beautiful feathers. Other than that, Demon Man. It's a lie that the Demon King is trying to destroy the world, except that the other worlds are fighting a war of territorial strife between them, and that helper called me a brave man to save the world."

"... it sounds like angels are with demons or people who believe in religion are going to get angry"

Although the famous angel has spoken of fallen into heaven and became a demon.

"Well, I also use them because they said they were chosen by God to be angels, but the entity was just a feathered person. Normally I used dark magic or something. Even though you're an angel, darkness is magic. He was so desperate to say something about dark magic that God gave him the power to destroy evil things."

Really, Kotalou doesn't seem to like the people in the country where he was recalled.

All the time, he talks with a disgusting, disdainful face.

"... hey, no talking about angel Modki. Anyway, there's a territorial dispute in the other world, and that's the beginning of this case."

"... we ran out of territory in our own world and started invading another world, or something"

"Hmm, yummy"

Kotalou moisturizes his mouth with fan ○.

"To be exact, I made another world"

"... Huh?

Seeing Syndicate's astonished face, Kotalou cheeks delightfully.

Can you prove that the world was created five minutes ago?

Syndicate had heard about the problems she had heard about Kotarou.

"... it's philosophy or something, famous guy, isn't it?" You can't deny that the world was created five minutes ago. "

"Well, the world we're in is a world made of people from different worlds."

Syndicate couldn't react to what Kotalou said out of the blue.

There's no more food on the plate.

"... what do you mean"

"Even so, don't worry. It was made five minutes ago or something, because that's not what I'm talking about. Our planet has been around for 4.6 billion years."

Kotalou, as I recall, gazes up.

"... in the beginning, thoughts created for peace. I hear it was."

Kotalou began to talk.

"When the territorial feud between the angels and the demons began to intensify, the most knowledgeable genius of the angels and the most powerful of the demons took their hands to protect both tribes"

"'If you're arguing for land, you can make new land.' The two have come up with truly concise answers and, in fact, have created a world with a similar environment to their own in another dimension"

"When I say land, it doesn't make sense to get deserts and forests with nothing. They must have noticed, too, though thin. Territorial strife is not just a dispute to seek territory. They want to fight themselves, so it's happening."

"So they decided to wait until a potentially contentious existence appeared in that newly-made world. It's another dimension, so you could manipulate the speed of time. Maybe he was trying to make the feud itself, like the Three Kingdoms, a difficult environment to do by creating a third enemy. Well, I don't know that. Anyway, they waited. And man, mankind was born"

"The people of that world looked like middlemen, having removed horns and feathers from angels and demons. And I don't have the qualities to use iGOD that turns desire into power. That's why they thought. He said he seemed weak. We lost our feathers and horns from ourselves, and they're very weak."

"They had a little trouble. A very weak being doesn't even make it into a feud. Because contention is what happens only between those on the same level...... sorry, joke.

Anyway, they decided to give it a try to see how powerful this weak being was. I've summoned the most powerful man in the world to our own world. "

Kotalou, there, puts his mouth on the drink.

"... So, what happened?

"Hmm? It's over here"

"... Huh?

"They killed me. The two of them. When I talked about it earlier, I had very little material. Well, maybe."

Lightly, Kotalou said.

"Why?"

"They summoned, maybe, a brave man like me. And they misunderstood: anyone can use iGOD as long as it's triggered by the environment in that world. And when iGOD becomes available, some people in that world are very strong."

"Well, you're the one living in a world created by the genius of two opposing tribes working together, and it's shallow to think you're weak just because you look like one. Anyway, that's how this world was born."

While Kotalou was talking, the next dish was being carried.

Thick steak.