The God has moved to another world.

There are many kinds of talents, but Red Sheath thought that "talents that can continue to work" tend to be underestimated.

You don't need talent to work hard.

It is often said that such a thing is an excuse for someone who cannot work hard.

But...

How many people can keep working for 50 or 60 years without any real signs?

It is very rare to be able to continue a relentless effort without any results.

Sometimes when it comes to this kind of talk, it is said to be "the wrong way to try" or "actually skipping".

I think the red sheath is a terrible misunderstanding.

After all, I believe that most of the effort will not be rewarded.

If you say such things, it's extreme.

Everyone but the athletes who won the Olympic gold medal will not work hard.

Of course, such a stupid theory cannot pass.

Some people think it's the right thing to say just a little bit differently.

It is a horrible story.

Those who are not rewarded for their efforts, and those who continue their efforts that are not rewarded.

There are so many of them.

What kind of race can you fly from among countless such people?

After all, Red Sheath thought it might be something with some form of "talent".

Red Sheath thinks he doesn't have the "talent to be an amazing fly-by."

Thankfully, I also thought that there was "enough talent to acquire a certain degree of technology if I worked hard."

However, it is slower than other "talented things".

I thought it was a horribly slow walk, even as my strength grew.

It was about a hundred years after becoming a god that the red sheath was able to manage the land properly.

It was more than two hundred years later that I was able to put it together in a way that made me quite satisfied.

I have talent, but to that extent.

Still, I'm really thankful that I managed to do something about it.

That's what the red sheath thought.

Is that a recoil?

In front of a new god who remembers his work much earlier than himself, the red sheath tended to forget about the increase or decrease.

You'll be delighted that your opponent is good, surprised at the difference between you and yourself, and want to teach you more.

As a result, a fucked up Spartan education begins.

Normally, it is a red sheath that I always think is "talented to work hard."

When it comes to this state, such thoughts come out of your head completely.

"Come on, come on, come on! I can, I can!!

Then, with a surprisingly positive array of words, try to pull your hips out.

In fact, the red sheath is not good at trimming, so I really make the other person work until they pull their hips out.

Fortunately, even if you do your best, it will take many years for them to fall down, because they are mostly gods and spirits.

Unfortunately, God and the Spirit are so tough that they can't be compared to humans.

So...

"Wait a minute, Mr. Red Sheath!This isn't a waste!?Can you handle this? Really!?

"It's okay! Look, I got it!If you get used to it, you can do this ten times with one hand!Hey, let's do our best!

"Wow, really, what kind of movement is that? It's creepy anymore!?

With that in mind, glufagum was being used so badly.

Usually, I think that "talents who can continue to work" tend to be neglected.

Perhaps the one who despises it most now is the red sheath itself.

While straddling the rope, I finished a cursive training where I wrote haiku with my hands on raw rice stuck with chopsticks.

Glufagum was completely relieved to keep his sip in his hand.

In contrast, the red sheath is a very pleasant cheeky face.

Red Sheath liked to work alone and silently, but he liked to work with other gods and companions and talk about it.

Oh no, not like this, this one's more efficient, that's too complicated.

The time spent working with the gods in the neighborhood saying such things was invaluable.

When I was doing it all the time, the tension gradually flew in a strange direction, and I worked for about a week.

"Um, Red Sheath.Is this how the gods of the earth look?

"In the beginning, that's about right.After all, there are limitations to explaining with your mouth.I feel like I have to try it. "

The terrible answer that came back was glufagum.

I wonder if God on Earth is just a monster.

Gulfagam is the god of the sea and the middle ground, from which all gods were born.

It was hard to honestly imagine a world like Japan where "things that weren't originally gods can become gods."

It is only natural that God and others were born and raised in a world that is distinctly different.

But now glufagum was somehow in the mood to understand what it meant.

They seem to be doing these things as a matter of course.

I'm sure something's coming through.

It must finally reach God, penetrating the boundaries of every word.

It was glufagum that convinced me that it was a big mistake, but there was nothing to point it out.

"Wow. The gods of Japan."

Nooo. Because you don't have the strength, there's nothing you can do if you can't do it like this.Some of us can do the same thing just by being here. "

When it comes to amvalence and the Great Underwater God, the land calms down just by being there.

The difference in strength is cruel.

Many Japanese gods honed their skills because of the lack of such power.

It's a bitter plan.

It was a technology that was polished because it had no extraordinary power.

That's why it's a bad technique because it's too polished.

"On the contrary, you can do about this much God."

"I don't think so."

"That's not true!If you get used to it, you can go away!

"Really?

Gradually pushing glufagum.

Looking at those two pillars sideways, Eltvael burst into his mind and said, "No way."

Of course, I don't do wild things like talking.

Sometimes the world is happier to remain misunderstood.

"Yes, that's right.I'll be able to guide you, yeah.That's why I was. "

The expression of the red sheath, laughing so well, had no evil intentions at all.

That's why the quality is so bad.

While doing so, the door suddenly appeared behind the red sheath.

It appears to be seeping out of the air, and it's rough pink.

Hey ~ ~

What appeared through the door was a sign or something.

He became the supreme god, the sun god, the amvalence.

"Ah, Ambassador.Welcome. "

The red sheath and the like were familiar, and I smiled and welcomed them in.

Eltovael is similar, silent and calm.

The problem is glufagum.

"Tah!? Ahhh!Dear Ambassador!?

When he stood up with behavior like a spring toy, he lowered his head at a sudden angle.

Her expression is tense and stiff, and she has a strange sweat.

This may seem like an exaggerated reaction, but this is usually the correct response.

There is literally a difference between the supreme god and a young god like Gulfagam.

I don't even want to speak directly.

They tend to be forgotten, but imbalances are basically great.

"No, no, no!Easy, easy!I'm just doing some errands.Ah, this is a souvenir. "

It was a large amount of snacks that were handed over to the red sheath.

Tree spirits.

"Ahhh, I'm sorry about everything.What's the matter today? "

"There's been a lot of progress.I was wondering if I could let you know with an ambuphone, but there it is.I thought it was important to meet and talk to him in person.Look, Anne is an unexpected old type of god. "

It looks like it, but it is one of the pillars of God in the world since the time of its opening.

Old things are old gods.

"Is it important?Ah, well, please sit down for now. "

Eltovael serves tea at the same time as the ambulance prompts her to sit down.

There is really no movement around here.

"No, no, thank you very much.In the meantime, I'll just explain the content to you straight away.I want Mr. Red Sheath to train Gulfagam for about a month. "

"Do you train for a month or so?What the hell are you doing?

Next to the red sheath that strangely choked his neck, Gulfagam was desperate to endure a scream.

I wanted to ask what it was, but I couldn't speak up without permission.

God is a strictly vertical society.

"Um, about Tanuki-san.Hey, there was a story about the sea gods being noisy.There was that incident, and Gulfagam came here. "

"Ahh, thank you for the inconvenience."

"It's okay, it's okay!That's not true! Instead, we forced her to do it!Well, leave that behind.On the contrary, I thought this was a good opportunity. "

Good opportunity, huh?

"Let Gulfagam know a little bit about how to manage the land.Why don't you tell Mr. Red Sheath?And it's so useful.I'm going to show it to you in that way. "

"You mean in front of all the other gods?

"That's right. So long as we can prove our usefulness.I can also keep quiet and prove the excellence of Mr. Red Sheath's technology.One stone, two birds. "

Ahhh, that's enough ~

"Well, for now, it'll be about a month.You can do this! That's what I meant.I was wondering if you could do it. "

It's a mess.

What you're saying is a mess.

The glufa gum trembled in an upright position.

I don't know the details, but I know that you'll probably learn how to manage that Hell-stained land for a month.

You can't keep doing such a tune forever.

I feel that it is better to go crazy than to acquire technology.

I wonder, Mr. Red Sheath.Can you do it?

"No, I'm not.Originally, you invited me here because of the way the land is managed.I don't mind at all.How about Mr. Gulfagam?I might have an appointment. "

Ah, I see.

Suddenly, attention was drawn to the red sheath and the imbalance, and glufagum strained Vikri and the body.

I wonder. It would be a skill enhancement for Gulfagam himself, and I don't think it's a bad story. "

"Yes! Glufagum, I am delighted to serve you!

Glufagum is a pillar of ocean-related gods that pervades offshore, tsunami, and other places.

He is basically easy to flush and wraps all his strength around long things.

He is a type of god who will regret it a little later.

"What are you bracketing about?"

To Mizuhiko's direct words, Fenghiko was about to break his heart.

I'm just thinking the same thing myself, and it's a little too rough.

A break from the dance lesson was taken, and Fenghiko went out from the nest of the ancient dragon to catch the wind.

This is a strange place called the bottom of a perforated hole in the ground, but there is a flow of air.

As well as being a guardian of the wind, Windhiko likes to hit the wind.

It was impossible for Mizuhiko to pass there.

Tsuchihiko's underground dock and the nest of the ancient dragon were connected by an underpass.

Mizuhiko walked down the road and came to the restaurant of the nest of the ancient dragon.

Specialized cooking madmen were sometimes deployed, and the nest of ancient dragons provided a fairly high quality meal.

Recently, the Gartic mercenary regiment has also been open to the public, with an unexpectedly high number of people entering and leaving.

Nevertheless, I'm sure you won't even touch the public.

It's not even time for dinner, and nobody goes anyway.

That's what Fenghiko thought, and he was completely alarmed.

"Uh, well, yes."

Fenghiko shrunk his body.

Fenghiko is wearing an idol costume.

I think jersey would be good for practice, but Carriens' tough claim that "you have to wear it in a frivolous dress" made him dressed in a modest costume.

It is also a rounded thigh miniskirt and sleeveless clothing.

Usually, it is quite exposed if you look like a kamahiko.

However, from the standpoint of the general public, it is not surprising.

If you go to a city such as Einfables, it is a costume that you normally see.

But above all, I was ashamed of Fenghiko herself.

I have no intention of saying that people dress like that.

However, it is embarrassing for me to dress like this.

How the hell did you explain this situation?

It was a drifting wind hiko, but there was something there to call out to.

"Brother! You were here!

The voice of Tsuhiko.

When help came, Fenghiko made his face shine.

Because I thought that if you're not a good Tsuchihiko, you would explain your current outfit well.

More importantly, Tsuchihiko had been doing dance lessons until just now, and he should be dressed the same way.

It's a little embarrassing to be alone, but it would be nice to have a sister in the same outfit.

But unexpectedly, Fenghiko unexpectedly looked at Tsuhiko twice.

Sooner or later, Tsuhiko was dressed as usual.

Too much shock shocked Fenghiko.

Perhaps Tsuchihiko felt the signs of Mizuhiko and quickly changed and came here.

The nest of the Ancient Dragon is lined with the Mad Eye Network.

Tsuchihiko got the information from there and changed his clothes early.

How thoughtful of you.

Tsuchihiko approached with a smiling, usual smile.

"Oh, I need something to eat."

"I see!You seem to be using it, and it's worth getting ready for!

"What were you guys doing?"

"Yes, I was practicing singing and dancing.You said your brother was afraid of the tunnels. "

Speaking of which, that happened.

"I was thinking of making some fun music to get rid of it.I thought it would be good to sing and dance anyway. "

I see. Well then, we might as well welcome you. "

Agney was a species that liked to dance.

I usually dance after having something fun or having dinner.

In terms of priority ratio,

Escape > > > (Wall that cannot be crossed) > > > Work > > (tackle = dance)

Does it feel like that?

You know how high it is.

"Yes! That's why I prepare my costume and practice singing and dancing!

"Is that what happened?"

Mizuhiko nodded loudly, seeming to have done well.

I love dancing too, Mizuhiko.

In the case of Mizuhiko, it is not like a glittering dance, but a bon dance.

In spring and autumn, I love dancing at festivals that pray for abundant crops and celebrate the fruits of that year.

Although these memories came from the red sheath, not from Mizuhiko herself.

So, is that what chicken cold looks like?

Apparently Mizuhiko also had knowledge of "idle costumes".

With a convincing face, she looked around at Fenghiko's costume.

I can't wait for Fenghiko.

Your body is getting smaller and smaller, but your arms and feet are still coming out.

Hiko Tsuchihiko, it's just me.

With that in mind, Fenghiko looked at Tsuchihiko, but only a smiling smile returned.

You can complain about one thing here, but there's no way you can say such a thing.

As I said, it doesn't suit my busy eyes to be beaten anyway.

"Nh. That's right.I was just sitting there waiting for you. "

As I remembered, Mizuhiko looked at the basket held by the side.

It contains fresh vegetables sent from the village of Cocco.

Apparently, I'm going to eat with the gate soil.

Well, here we go.

"Yes, be careful!

"Be careful with Mizuhiko!"

He was Mizuhiko, who tried to walk behind him, but looked back.

"Chicken cold. I don't know, but I wonder if it's funny like that.It's pretty good, isn't it? "

When I'm finished, I'll be back soon.

In an unexpected word, Fenghiko relaxed his face with carrots.

It's quite exposed and embarrassing, but it's a costume that I think would be cute if someone else wore it.

If they say it suits me, I'm honestly happy.

It was Kazuhiko, who was embarrassed and happy, and had a complicated feeling, but now I notice a tingling and piercing gaze from the side.

When I looked at you in fear, I saw the face of Tsuhiko with only a strong smile in my eyes.

My eyes are awesome.

I wonder if it's about jealousy and anger.

I'm flattered that Fenghiko was praised.

Get dressed yourself!

I wonder how good it would be if you could say that.

The only thing you can do is gently lose your sight and pretend not to notice.

Sisters are powerless against sisters.

There was, of course, a reason for Charles Kougak, a monk, to make contact with “Steel" Shelbren Grosso.

Metermagit is a thoroughly closed country.

Geographically and artificially created underground cavities have a home country, first and foremost.

Even the national airport of transportation has been closed like the old Japanese "Dejima of Nagasaki".

It is also very large that it is an extremely "magical self-sufficient state" in the world.

There is no Adventurer Alliance in the country because it supplies magic with its own technology.

Therefore, the guild's information network is not working, and there is no access for adventurers.

One of the reasons is that most citizens are elves, so that intruders from outside become very prominent.

Also, elves are terribly companion conscious.

No matter what country they lived in, most of them considered Metermaguito to be their "home country" and never betrayed them.

For example, if you become a "doctor" of the Gartic mercenary regiment, and you are definitely at odds with Metermaguito, you will disappear gently.

So tight is the bond between the elves.

I'm glad it's impossible to sell information from inside.

Cut your throat and die.

Betrayal is an absolutely impossible choice for Elves.

That's why.

Most of the information inside Metermagit was mysterious.

What is available is the extent to which the Metermaguit government is disseminating information abroad.

In that case, freshness and accuracy would be inferred as much as possible.

Anyway, it's information that comes out after an expert in information has joined hands and checked multiple times.

There is no militarily meaningful information, and it does not include information that favors other countries or hostile forces.

Even if it seemed so, of course it's just an appearance, and it's not something that I can trust very much.

Speaking of which, so far.

It is impossible to extract useful information from Metermagit from anything.

The difficulty is so high that even Eltvael, the Angel of Revelation,

"It's hard to get into that country."

That's enough to make me guess the difficulty.

Still, the Gartic mercenaries wanted as little information as possible inside Metermaguito.

After all, their client is the Agni "Cocko Village".

You can't ignore Metermagit, the world's most "protective" of Agnes.

Therefore, the truth is that there is nothing that can be honestly done or done.

No matter how much Tsuchihiko can support the state and the Alliance, there is no way that one mercenary group can do anything.

Nevertheless, it was disgusting not to do anything.

There's nothing I can do, but I want to do something about it.

It is a kind of impossible problem.

Still thinking about doing something about it, Sergei said something like this.

"If you don't get the information, why don't you give it a try?

It sounds unexpected, but this is a technique that may be used.

By sharing this information, you can successfully guide the other person's behavior.

Alternatively, by observing and analyzing how the other person moves, you can gauge the other person's inner feelings.

It is a technique often seen in military records, but similar things are used in various places.

It's just a little dangerous.

When passing information, you need to contact the other person, and they may take it backwards.

However, only this time, it may be said that there is little danger.

Anyway, the only reason we're going to be circulating it is because we're going to be releasing information about the future, such as "Agney is on abandoned land."

Of course, it's not that there's no danger at all, but honestly, there's nothing you can do about it.

In terms of cost-effectiveness, it's worth it.

Actually, Eltvael was also in favour of this solution.

From her eyes, it seemed like she had a high chance of success.

Somebody else didn't know, but it was inscribed “Angel of Revelation.”

This proposal was quickly put into practice.

Well, of course.

Even with a common sense face, it is Eltovael who has the sexual habit of "loving human foolishness".

Maybe there was some intent.

Now, the question is, how do we circulate information?

in that

It was Kougak who finally came out.

Using his personal helper to get information to Shelbren.

Shelbren was known to be relatively moderate, even though he had a strong voice within Metermaguito.

For example, a nobleman of another country once said to Shelbren within his hearing that "slaves [of the Elves] were rough and suffered great trouble, so they punished them."

Shelbren then halved the nobleman, his escort, and all the people involved, and crushed all the equipment and supplies.

an astonishing generosity.

If this had been another Knight of Metermagit, the aristocracy would have been killed on the spot and developed into a war.

Of course, at that time, the argument of "why not start a war?" was also raised in Metermagit.

Yet public opinion soon subsided "because Shelbren forgave it."

This will also show how easy Shelbren is to negotiate with "as an elf inside Metermagit".

If we pass this information on to Shelbren, it will be somewhat easier to predict Metermaguito's future behavior.

Various behaviors could be considered, but first of all, it was predicted that this would undoubtedly happen.

Active Agney exploration by Metermagit and activities around the "reviewed lands" are dull.

No matter how many Metelmaguits they are, they are "elves" close to God, so it is impossible to act against the will of the gods.

Now, it's not like God is officially "going back to the land where the Agnees were reviewed."

That's why we won't let Agney and the others in Metermaguito go.

However, even internally, it seems that God is driving the activities of the Agni people.

It would be "tempting" to interfere with those employed and working by the Agni.

To be perfectly clear, it would have been a long time for the Gartic mercenaries.

After all, you don't have to worry about one of the superpowers.

It is no exaggeration to say that about a quarter of our enemies have suddenly decreased.

Due to these circumstances, Kougak will join us in this trip to the Kingdom of Slovenia.

He does not participate in combat or manoeuvres, but only meets with “Tiny", "Overshadow” and Keith Maxwell.

It's a pretty big job, but it can only be done by Kougak.

Perhaps the most catastrophic thing about this is the Kingdom of Slovenia.

Sergei Gartick, “Plural” Prian Blue, "Lili Elstra," Tiny ”Keith Maxwell, and others are under arrest in several countries.

If the intelligence officer of the Kingdom of Slovenia finds out, he may collapse.

Well, I don't think I'm happy that I got such a job at this time of year, so there's nothing else I can do but give up.

Dillod Dunfleur, who asked me to explain the situation in Kokko Village, decided to tell the village chief after many thoughts.

"I've done a lot of things, but it looks like it's going to work."

"I see. It's going to be tough."

The elder nodded loudly with a pungent expression.

Of course, I'm not sure what you're talking about.

However, I realized that it was going to be kind of good.

That's all we need to know.

Incidentally, today's elders wore sleeveless shirts and hot pants.

It's quite a harsh costume, but there is a genderless fragrance somewhere because the elders are wearing it.

I've been working under the sun since day to day, but why does it have to do with my irritable skin?

"Did you come all the way to tell me that today?Thank you very much. "

"No, I have another errand for today."

"Hmm, what's going on?"

Somehow, they asked me to scout Mr. Kaichi.

Suwa? What is it, huh?

"They say it's idle."

"Aidoru? What is that?"

The elder strangely twisted his neck.

Apparently, there was no idol in the elders' knowledge.

"Something. I'm not sure what to explain.Singing and dancing? Is that what you think?

"Whoa. There are jobs like that in the world."

"Wonderful, isn't it?By the way, I have to go to Einfable when this is over.Do you have anything to buy?

"Nh, I can't think of anything in particular.Oh, that's right. Could you buy me a ribbon for Hanako? "

"Hanako-chan. Oh, that troll.Uh, yeah. I understand. "

"I'm sorry.What are you going to do with Einfables?

"Somehow, they're going to scout the inn girl.I don't really know. "

"The world is full of things I don't really understand"

"Really. Hey, that's a really implicit word."

I've always wanted to live in this village.

It was a dildo that I thought it would be, but unfortunately it was an unfortunate dream.

I rinsed a sip of the tea that had been served, and when I inhaled air into my lungs, I exhaled an extra-large sigh.