The God has moved to another world.

The red sheath is not good at getting its head lowered anyway.

Regardless of whether I could hold my hands together lightly or not, it was uncomfortable for me to make you come with the utmost respect.

If I had the confidence that I was doing my job properly as a god, I could have honestly embraced those things.

But the red sheath didn't seem like he was doing all his work as a god.

The technology is to the extent that it was right at last, and my power as a god is so weak, only to the extent that I've grown hair on monsters.

I don't think I can do much of that to myself, and I didn't think the red sheath could do much.

So when he was prayed for abundance, and when he was thanked for abundance, the red sheath felt irresistible and uncomfortable every year.

It was in the countryside that the red sheath was guarding in Japan, so such prayers and thanksgiving were a year-round event that took place every year.

If you've done it a hundred times or two, it's something you're going to get used to, but anyway, the red sheath seems like the type that doesn't accept that kind of thing.

I've already thought about going somewhere only then, whether to look at it from afar, etc.

But every time I listen to the festival miko that opens each time, the red sheath becomes kind of fun and stays in the shrine.

And in the end, a lot of people worship me and taste my uncomfortable feelings.

Every time they worship me hand in hand, oh, I have a strange regret that I should have gone out and put it down.

Such regret every time many people came to us was, in a sense, a classic for the red sheath.

Many Agneys kneel down and join hands.

The red sheath was now exactly tasting such intense uncomfortable.

"Hehe!

"Thank you, thank you!

"Dear Red Sheath, it's clear."

"Sohiko, Mizuhiko, you're dressed like shit."

"Really! Awesome!

Try to worship with your hands together or lie down on the ground.

Alternatively, stay seated and take a vocal look.

Agney and the others were thoughtful and worshipped the red sheath.

Everyone seems softly restless in front of the red sheath where they can finally meet.

It was the Red Sheath himself who hung the wheel on it and was restless.

With a pulled smile on his head, the red sheath brings his face closer to Eltovael's ear standing next to him.

"Um. Can I go home now..."

Ertvael opened his eyes slightly to the words of the red sheath whispering in a whisper.

Move your body and face just a little so that Agney and the others don't understand you, and speak to the red sheath with a small voice.

"No. I mean, where do you go home?"

"Oh, that's, uh, your company... oh, no company..."

The red sheath makes a stunned look, like saying that you've just noticed the fact of the shock.

I managed to put up with Eltovael wanting to sigh unintentionally, but I guess I can't help but have a slightly attractive expression.

Eltovael, who was a little after the red sheath, leaves one step ahead, coughs and turns to the elder.

"Come on, guys. Don't you have something to do with Master Red Sheath?

Eltovael prompted me, and the elder turned into a stiff face like he had returned to me.

Apparently he was obsessed with touring the red sheath and had lost sight of his original purpose.

The elder must squeeze his expression and raise his hand toward the Agnies who will later be in line.

Agney and the others, who saw it, immediately shut their mouths and become quiet.

Once again, the elders bowed their heads to the red sheath, making sure they were all quiet.

Kneel on the ground, hands and forehead.

Apparently, the style of your visit hasn't changed much in this world or in Japan.

"It depends on what you've done today to thank me for letting you live on this land and for being safe and harvesting your crops!

"Uh, no, no, no, no. Smitty on purpose. Still a lot of things, even though the settlements are tough. Besides, I can't get used to it either. I'm sorry to bother you all."

"No! That's not true. Bye!

To the red sheath he says with a bitter smile, the elder shakes his head.

"There's no place to run. You're just letting us live on this land, mind the fields!

The elder turned around after him and waved loudly.

A few agneys who saw it lift a crammed basket of crops.

Bring it to the front of the elders and they line it up one after the other.

To a host of vegetables still fresh and blue, the red sheath opened its eyes as impressed.

For the red sheath it was all that I had never seen, but a god who has protected the countryside, even if it rots.

The good and bad of the vegetables could easily be judged based on their strength.

"Hey, this is a good vegetable to make -! They all look delicious!

Agney and the others, who heard it, glowed with joy.

Particularly pleased are the spans in charge of agriculture.

They are slapping each other on the shoulders so as to honor each other's good fight.

"That and this, thanks to Master Red Sheath! This is a gift, so I hope you can give it to me!

"Yes!? Are you so good!?

To the amount of vegetables lined up, the red sheath raises a voice of surprise.

The vegetables carried by several people on their backs were quite large.

It was a painful red sheath, but it would not be a good thing to refuse the offering you carried.

He must have prepared it for the red sheath because of it, and above all, it's just hard to bring it in.

It would be more pleasant to receive it here, it would please you.

But because of the poverty before, the red sheath was in a delightful, sorry, subtle mood.

"Hey, something like this, I'm so glad, but like this, I mean, I'm too thankful..."

The red sheath scratches his head with a delightfully troubled, subtle look.

Such a red sheath, Agney and the others now start lining up something else.

Ponkte and a barrel of alcohol.

"This is Ponkte and the liquor he made with it. Thanks to you, it was a huge production. Bye!

"Oh, is this that potato! Heh, it came with a lot of mukagos -!

The Ponkte that Agney and the others are now growing was prepared by Eltovael.

She also showed me the red sheath beforehand, so I know what it looks like.

The Red Sheath herself was delighted to think Agney and the others had raised and harvested that.

Well, if some alcohol is made from it, it's a joy.

"It really feels like rice -"

For the red sheath, which has been a god in Japan for many years, it was rice, no matter what the criteria for abundance.

The golden rice ho that covers one side of the field is a symbol of joy.

Ponkte, which is similar to rice for Agney and the others, was abundant.

For the red sheath, which has been a god in the countryside for many years, it is a joy without any more.

"How do you eat this?

"Boiled, steamed or fried in oil. You can eat in many different ways."

The elder answers the red sheath question.

Agney and the others in line later nod loudly.

"Ponkte is delicious no matter how you eat it"

"It's delicious even if it's sweet."

"Uncle Shi would be nice."

Apparently, there's a commitment to each of them.

The red sheath is listening to the words of Agney and the others with interest.

It's probably because it's a specialty because it involves agriculture.

The trouble I had had earlier disappeared and I was happy to hear it.

Eltovael, who was looking at it from behind, strokes his chest down with relief as well.

At last, because the red sheath seemed to calm down.

"Oh, yeah!

So he raised his voice as the elder remembered.

"Dear Red Sheath, I asked you to look at a sample of the Temple!

"Ah! I was!

"Cool!"

"I was scared."

Agney and the others looked panicked and started carrying the company they had put behind them.

At first it was a red sheath with a strange face as to what was going on, but he sees the brilliant company he has been transported to and raises his voice in a way that impresses him.

"Ooh! Wow! Beautifully made -!

Before the red sheath, which looked exciting, three companies were arranged.

Water, plants, dragons.

The red sheath peeks into each company in a happy way.

"These are examples from your company that we will make for Master Red Sheath. We want you to choose your favorite item and let us make something big in the land."

"Yes!?

To the elder's words, the red sheath opened her eyes and was astonished.

Once again, he peeks into the three companies arranged, roaring in amazement.

"No, no, this is amazing!? Even though this is a good example, even if it's still a mystery! Oh, no, this, I can't live like this?

To these words of the red sheath, Agney and the others raise their voices of surprise.

It is truly splendid, finely decorated, and wonderfully done.

But if you try Agney and the others, this company is only a model.

"If it were like this, it would make you blush!

"I'll make something more splendid!

"Junction!"

"That's right. Bye!

At the insistence of those Agneys, the red sheath put its arms together like trouble.

I'm glad you made it, but it's quite far from Agney's settlement.

If we were to build a company here, it would be a lot of work.

As for the red sheath, I wanted you to think more about stabilizing the settlement now than about yourself.

Above all.

"I mean, is this what I decide which of these is better?

That's right.

That was the problem.

As anyone could have predicted, the red sheath was so bad at choosing this kind of thing.

You think things that weren't chosen would be wasted, or the mood of people who weren't chosen?

That kind of thing swirls around in my head, and I'm the undecidable type.

Running his expression, seeing the cold sweaty red sheath, Eltovael murmured, after all, in his heart.

What the Red Sheath would not have decided was expected of Eltovael.

"Um, Master Red Sheath. What about this kind of thing?"

"Yes, sir?

To the neck leaning red sheath, Ertvael explains the suggestion he had been thinking ahead of time quickly.

These three companies can be completed in a matter of days for Agney and the others.

But it's pretty complete.

I have no body to throw them all away like this, and it would be painful as a red sheath.

Then why don't you use all three as a company and have them bring you a new one when you see the opportunity again?

"At this size, it will degrade quickly, and repair will be a hassle instead. So, before that happens, we're going to have to build a new company and bring it in again."

"As, well. There are places that I've been replacing every few years, and I'm sure there are places like that."

The red sheath nodded loudly at Eltovael's suggestion.

Since you don't have to choose and none of the companies will be wasted, the red sheath seems to have decided to go with that line.

But Agney and the others seemed to disagree.

"Even though it's so tiny, I can't let Master Red Sheath soak it up for you!

"Cool!"

"I knew it would be better to come back!

To Agney and the others who claim so, the red sheath wanders.

"No, no! But this is still so splendid! It's such a waste to me! And there you go!"

When the red sheath approached one of the companies, it opened the small door attached.

And I can pull out the sheath I was stabbing in my hips and push it inside.

The red sheath nods satisfactorily when it is confirmed that it will fit slowly.

"Look! It just fits my body, too! That's enough!

Agney and the others who saw it start to snort as impressed.

"Oh, my God."

"Then it might be a good idea."

"Cool."

"I don't know if I should have a new one, even though it's broken."

Agney and the others had been told beforehand that the main body of the red sheath was a sheath.

That sheath fits in, and Red Sheathbook God says it's good, so maybe that's it.

When I'm persuaded, I immediately wonder if that's okay.

That's the kind of honest race Agney is.

"I think that's a good idea! Yeah, let's do that! Hey! Here!

Strong as it seemed, the red sheath was shaking his head violently.

The company was to be arranged three times and installed on the ground.

It's the pile that Agney and the others brought, and we're going to fix your company.

Both Red Sheath and Eltovael were impressed by the handicap.

"Hey, it's amazing stuff. Mr. Agney, you're so small."

"They do look like human children, but they are fine adults. You can use magic, and you have enough power."

"Looks like it -. But you can't handle the fact that you look like a goblin."

"Well, that's a racial trait."

Seeing the goblin-faced Agney, which was quite impactful, the red sheath seemed to have been a few shocks.

Ertvael leaks a bitter laugh just to be able to perceive the mood.

Your installation was completed while the red sheath felt a light fantasy gap.

"Ouch!

"Junction!"

"I don't think I'm going to fall down because I'm a pussy."

"Good luck -!

After a job, Agney and the others struggle with each other satisfactorily.

The elder looked at the company and nodded, clapping his hand for attention.

"I don't know, it's a memorial to your company! Ugh, but I don't know what to do!

Agney and the others cheer for the elders' suggestion.

"Long time no see!

"Cool!

"Ugh, Ugh!

I was scared, and if anything happened to me, you'd get away with it, and Agney was a race that liked to make a scene.

I like to sing and dance aloud.

Ever since I came to the land under review, I haven't had many such opportunities.

Because it was hard just to live, and I didn't have time.

"I don't know what to do."

"Connections -"

"Um, you ask the Red Sheath, so God already wants you to hear it"

"Then I like that one!

"Right, that's it, that's it!

Apparently, "that" alone makes sense among the Agneys.

Soon they figured out which song every Agney was, and they start singing with no one.

"When some traveler visited the village a long time ago, he told me! The words we use are different, so please don't use them. You like it somehow. Bye!

Explain that to the red sheath and the elders will gladly join the circle of songs

Indeed, the words were unheard of, and the red sheath did not know what they were.

Still, Agney and the others sing like so much fun.

The unique rhythm and tempo of words made the red sheath feel gradually more enjoyable.

I don't know the lyrics, so I couldn't sing to the boulders, but the red sheath also claps to join.

Agney and the others were very happy to see how the red sheath was enjoying itself.

Then stick it out and sing it out loud.

The red sheath watched with great pleasure the Agnies singing in front of the three lined companies.

Such a red sheathed head is ridden with a blur and something.

The tree spirits popped up impatient for the fun of it.

I was wondering if Agney and the others would be surprised. I didn't really care.

Apparently, there was no response to their danger radar.

"I sing too!

"Me too!

"Everybody sing!

When the spirits mingled with Agney and the others, they began singing with pleasure.

Apparently I was listening earlier and remember the lyrics.

The red sheath laughs joyfully as she drifts through the air and sees the spirits singing shoulder to shoulder with the Agnies.

It is Kougak and Ertvael who are watching Agney and the spirits and the red sheath a little farther away.

At some point there is a pleasant smile on the face of one and the first in line.

"The song is a great success in the sense that it's one of the sacrifices."

"Not at all. Master Red Sheath is delighted. Above all."

The singing of Agney and the spirits echoed the land of review with nothing.

The top spirits of the lake are listening to that strange song.

That song, which the singers had no idea what it meant, continued to sound for some time.

"You know what? Come on. Uh! Originally made by the bard to honor God."

Far above the land under review, Calienes muttered about how interesting it was.

He is disobedient and aggravated, but he actually drifts through the air fluffy.

"But Agney and the others are memory poopers? There are no more prototypes of lyrics or pitches! Those words and all that, it's just the atmosphere already! Exactly Huinkisong!"

"Huh. When that happens, I don't know what it is anymore. -"

Ambalens groaned bitterly at Calienes' words, which he explains with a happy laugh.

But that look seems somewhere fun and kind to smile at.

Calienes claps her hands and starts spinning in the air as she twirls.

"But hey, I'm sorry - but that's fine -! Something tells me how you feel! Singing is something that conveys joy and sorrow. Gubba! I'm gonna sue you all the time. Sounds like fun! Yeah! Isn't that great?

Ambalance nods loudly, once again turning his eyes to the ground.

I saw Agnies singing with pleasure and the red sheath watching over it and laughed as it erupted.

"You may hate the formal God. Easy residents and Easy God. It's just as good as anything else."

Carienes nodded joyfully at the shoulder-shrugging imbalance.

When Amvalence glances at Calienes slightly, he joins together and starts clapping.

Calienes, who saw it, laughed with increasing pleasure.

Ambalance was heard for some time in the songs of Agneys, who also praised the singing God.