The God has moved to another world.

After completing the creation of Fengyan and finishing a job, Red Sheath and Eltovael decided to confirm about the future flow.

Although it has been confirmed several times, the memory of the red sheath is very low.

Repeated learning is fundamental.

Finally, it also means a combination of circumstances with Fenghiko.

Even though Eltovael is packing the information, we'll need confirmation.

That's why when the red sheath pulled out two pipe chairs, they installed them side by side on the ground.

Eltovael and Kazuhiko are meant to sit down.

Speaking of red sheaths, he delivered the sheath, which was the main unit, into the company and only put a little face out the door.

"Um... on the boulder. It's..."

The red sheath turns a serious face to Eltovael, a slightly drawn face.

The company that Agney and the others built was quite small and not nearly as wide as the shoulder width of the red sheath.

From there, only the neck of the red sheath is popping out.

Visually, it looks like the neck is being worn.

Not a very good looking one.

Or it had a huge horror visual.

"Can't you? It feels cozy."

"Right. What do you think? I don't know..."

What can I say, there won't be a corner.

How can I not hurt you?

God is difficult and there are many delicate things.

The red sheath doesn't seem to care about the area.

But the red sheath is a god too.

Even in the sense of reverence, words will have to be chosen.

But there were people who didn't give a shit about that.

The tree spirits.

"Dear Red Sheath, Kimo!

"Namakubi!

"It's a little on!

Eltovael's face is frozen listening to the attack in relentless dialogue.

But I still don't know.

The red sheath smiled bitterly like trouble, and he didn't look particularly concerned.

"Ah. You may be a little scared indeed - But I want to be in here."

"What? What?

The tree spirits tilt their necks in the red sheath with a troubled look.

The red sheath looked like that and laughed with pleasure.

"Your company is a special place. Just one thing, even a miscellaneous fish god like me can gain a little more influence. Well, it's like a workplace."

The analogy is alley, but you were actually right.

It can vary from God to God, but for the Red Sheath, the company is a place of work and residence.

By focusing on it, it is easier to adjust the flow of force.

Can I say that working locally is the difference between having a desk or chair?

It's not just the peace of mind that you have a place, it's actually more efficient to work with.

"Birdhouse or something, some hand waters...... no, it's a luxury for boulders - But it's good, isn't it, a hand water field?"

Torii is a junction that separates the realm of God, the divine realm and the world.

However, the red sheath used that too, like a tool to tidy up the land.

A hand water field is a water field prepared to clean your hands, mouth, etc. when visiting a shrine or something.

This, which was originally intended for human use, was also used by the surrounding land gods, where the red sheath lived, to adjust the flow of power.

Use anything you can use.

It's a very good God gut.

Incidentally, there is no hand water field in the company of the Red Sheath of the Earth Age, and when I saw the company I always had, I was envious.

For the red sheath, it's the kind of furniture I admire, the tools I want to put in my factory someday, and so on.

"Why don't you give the aguys a try?

"Hey! Now, look, Mr. Agney and the others are all over the village. If one day you can afford it, maybe you can make it."

The tree spirit tells me that the red sheath returns to a bitter smile.

Passive God everywhere.

That's the red sheath.

"Oh, you have to get out faster than that."

When the red sheath moved his body back and forth, he began to get his body out of the company.

It's pretty surreal to see a black outfit of badly eyed red feathers coming out of a narrow door that would obviously not go in.

Eltovael turns around as he tries his best not to let his expression catch on.

At the end of his gaze was Kazuhiko, messed with by the tree spirits.

I have one tied hair wrapped around my body or my cheeks stuck.

It was such a wind hiccup, but its gaze was nailed to the red sheath.

He makes his cheeks pull and pastes an indescribable smile.

Apparently, he pulled it on the red sheath visual.

Ertvael nodded contentedly when he saw such a wind hiccup.

The role of Funghiko is to fly around the world instead of Ertvael.

Job descriptions range from gathering information to negotiating.

Some common sense would be essential to doing them.

Like Mizuhiko, I can't let you know too much about things before common sense.

Like Earthhiko, you can't smash it after you know it.

It would be a lot safer to react like this.

Too much common sense may also be problematic from the standpoint, but it is also difficult for more things to be too little.

The information and common sense weaved in when making Fenghiko seems to have sprung up well.

But I wonder what "common sense" is about what we want from the Guardian.

What a complicated mood Eltovael was.

While Eltovael thinks about it, the red sheath pulls out a pipe chair for himself.

I suppose it should be Eltovael or Funghiko, but it's the red sheath that enriches the body and mind better when doing such clerical things.

He is a god with too much inferior guts to make.

Sit down, both of you.

"Yes, thank you."

"Sweet for your words"

Encouraged by the red sheath, Eltovael and Fenghiko sat down on a pipe chair.

The red sheath also hips late, but the tree spirits slide right into its knees.

The spirits of trees that have grown considerably in appearance, but still young behavior stands out.

When the red sheath narrowed her eyes with a gracious face, she turned her face toward Eltovael.

"Uh, it's Fenghiko's job, right? Was it later to gather information on Mr. Eltovael's behalf?

"Yes, I will have Mr. Agney and the others captured besides Metermagito ready to recapture them."

"Ooh..."

You know or you don't, the red sheath sounded impressed.

I probably don't know when this happens, but Eltovael keeps explaining for now.

"Metermagito is a big country, and there are many Agnies caught. Besides, we're caught as a state business, so security is tight."

"Ha, so other countries are different?

"Most countries are more incarcerated by individuals than by the State. You're a slaver, you're a fan of nobility, etc. Such things are known for their high security."

Other than Metermagito, which is well equipped for its exclusive use, the difference is historical.

Even though it is falling in shape, it is the military airborne mobile island where Metermaguito is accommodating the Agnies.

Anyway, if we're just going to infiltrate, if we're going to take Agney back, we're going to need the temper to go to war.

In contrast, it is to the extent of a single merchant or nobleman who is incarcerating Agney otherwise.

Ertvael is right, surveillance and security are not comparable to Metermaguito.

"We've got a real work force that can break through if it's to that extent, first. You're from the Galtic Mercenaries. The equipment is currently being strengthened by Mr. Tuhiko."

"Ah. It's those people. - It seems to be reliable."

"But there are still problems. Under current circumstances, materials cannot be easily brought in from outside. We're still keeping it a secret that the land under review has been opened."

"I also discussed it with Mr. Amvalence, and I decided to do so."

The seal on the reviewed land was unsealed.

Just because it's a big thing, the impact on the surroundings will be huge.

To reward it to the rest of the world, it would be premature to conclude that Ambalance, the supreme god, and the red sheath had drawn.

So acting prominently on the land under review is something we want to avoid as much as possible.

"So we use underground tunnels to Einfarble, dug by Mr. Tuhiko, for the conveyance of supplies, etc. We have resolved only with regard to the transport from Einfarble to the land reviewed here, but we are still having trouble with the suppliers"

"Heh? Why don't you just buy it normally?

"Buy tons of supplies and carry them where you don't know. That's because it's pretty noticeable. Especially those involving weapons equipment, especially"

"Oh, that's right -"

Buying a lot of stuff is actually quite remarkable behavior.

If that's just clothes, food, etc., even amateurs may deceive you to some extent.

But those are not the only commodities that are needed for the land currently under review.

We also need military materials for use by the Galtic Mercenary Corps.

Even if the weapons and equipment themselves are made inside the land under review, special materials are very noticeable simply by buying them.

It would be all the more so if it were to disappear as soon as it was transported into Einfarble.

"But it's absolutely necessary, so hey. Because it's surprisingly tough to say we fight without weapons. I have experience in the human age, too, hey. It's hard to fight without a knife."

The red sheath shrugged her face as if she remembered something unpleasant.

Eltovael twists his neck as he grips around his stomach.

"Oh, excuse me. Let's get back to it."

"Okay."

Eltovael nods one to the red sheath that prompts him in a stiff manner and resumes his explanation.

"Materials that can be used for weapons are quite noticeable just to buy them. If it is also massive, it will be difficult to buy it itself. And it's going to be harder to carry."

"Arms merchants also say buying and transporting is the show of their arms - I just saw it in the movies."

"So this time we turn to the two countries, and to one of the corresponding organizations, for cooperation. The liaison officer will work for Mr. Funghiko."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

Fenghiko grinned as the tree spirits messed with him.

Was it about the same way that the red sheath was messed with, or did you say it was the product of the boulder red sheath?

"First, organizations. This is about the Alliance. Einfarble is a city of guilds, so if you go through the conversation, it will be easier to move things around."

"Ha ha. But is it something that suddenly pushes and it's okay?

I met Mr. Boger Slobard once. Perhaps it would be easier to talk with a parent book from me. "

A letter that Mizuhiko had previously taken was in Boger's hands.

That's when he didn't realize it was written by Eltovael because Eltovael himself skillfully camouflaged it.

On the contrary, I have to make sure that you understand it properly this time, so I will give you some proof that it is a protégé from Eltovael.

Angels send it to humans, you can use a special envelope.

The red sheath nods in an impressive way.

"Huh. I mean, Mr. Eltovael knows a great guy in the guild."

"Yes. Previous patterns of work, do you mean…"

"Uh, what was it? Reveal something? Angel? Was it?

"Once freedom of movement within Einfarble is secured, the next step is securing supplies. I'm going to ask the country that originally had the land under review."

Eltovael stood up uncommonly and quickly.

With information pouring in at once, the head of the red sheath is confused.

Previous topics blow me away.

An angel who uncovers sin.

That's a call for Eltovael to feel the level of embarrassment of seeing the original novel-setting notes he wrote in middle school.

"Surely, it was the kingdom of Hourica, wasn't it?

He remembered it because it was about his land.

It's a red sheath that forgets things from one end of the spectrum, but it's hard to forget only what's involved in the land.

It's just hard to forget.

"That's right. This was their land, which means there's a country near here."

As a matter of fact, the closest country to the land under review is the Kingdom of Houlika.

The nearest city, in the sense, becomes Einfarble.

But Einfarble doesn't belong in any country, it's a special city.

Therefore, the Kingdom of Houlika is the nearest country, if you look at it with a curse.

As Ertvael said, it would be natural, given that the land originally reviewed was the port town of the Kingdom of Hourika.

"They will sell the materials with pleasure if they are also related to this land"

"What do you do with the money you buy?

"Mizuhiko is making money for me"

"Uh..."

Mizuhiko was doing her job as an adventurer at Einfarble.

Recently, we seem to have been able to count on some of our companions, and our income is stable at a high level.

A considerable amount of money has already been collected, and with that, there will be no financial problems.

Eltovael goes on to explain further.

"Next, those transports. I've been in touch with Skysler for a long time now."

"Heh. Are you a transporter?

"Shipping country,. In this world, shipping is the work of countries that specialize in it."

"Huh. That's right -"

The red sheath roared impressively, nodding one cockle.

"With Mizuhiko's earned money, he buys something from the Kingdom of Houlika and asks the Kingdom of Skeisler to carry it into the land reviewed from Einfarble. So you're saying?

"Exactly."

"So, use that material to make weapons and weapons. Use it to help Mr. Agney and the others."

"It will."

Folding his fingers, the red sheath speaks to his voice to confirm slowly.

The red sheath put his arms together, relieved by what Eltovael affirmed to me.

Honestly, I couldn't figure it out anymore.

Basically, the red sheath is a god who can only adjust the land.

By the way, in the human age, only the arm was proud.

You always excel in one art, which sounds good, but the point is, there's only one thing to take.

I've been leaving it to someone else for a long time.

Or I've decided not to see it.

There may seem to be some problems, but the red sheath has done so for the last few hundred years.

I'm not clever enough to change the way I do now.

If I could do that, it would be an abandoned village company, and it wouldn't be disappearing.

"Come on."

In the end, it was the usual conclusion to reach.

"The Sochi system, do as Mr. Eltovael thinks. Because I'll take responsibility. Just make sure you do what Mr. Agney and the others want you to do."

"Yes, I understand."

Red sheath told me, Eltovael nodded loudly.

Seeing it satisfactorily, the red sheath now turns to the wind hiko.

You noticed that, Fenghiko pushed the spirits of the trees on his head and turned back towards the red sheath.

"Fenghiko, too. It's hard right after birth, thank you."

Of course I'll take care of it.

fished by the wind hiccups laughing at him, and the red sheath laughed at the snares.

The tree spirits look interesting when they see those red sheaths.

And the red sheath came to Eltovael with the head of the spirits of the trees that were nearby.

"I know the approximate policy, no, I wasn't sure. Anyway, what does Funghiko do for now?

Eltovael opens his mouth as he experiences a slight headache in his honest red sheath everywhere.

"First, I'm going to ask Skysler to go. So I'm going to have you face-to-face with Binkert Subainku. Then you will go to Einfarble and meet the Alliance Master, and the Fourth Princess of Hourika, who is staying."

"As far as it goes. Are you going to take advantage of Mr. Kazuhiko's legs?"

Just made of wind, Fenghiko has tremendous fast feet.

I'm not sure yet, but still surely there should be Eltovael or more mobility.

The good thing about the Guardian is that you don't have to test it to show some strength.

Fenghiko smiles funny, slapping Pong and his own chest.

"The place is also in the knowledge given to me by Eltovael."

"We'll be far away, but Binkert is an excellent person. Because I want you to give me the information first and have it move a lot. I know it's a hassle. Best regards,"

"What. I'll see a lot of things. And then we gather information."

That's what I said, the Guardian who replaces Eltovael?

Hearing the word gather information, Eltovael looks satisfied.

Looking at the condition, the red sheath narrowed his eyes to a deeper thought.

Agney and the others are very worried about the company that might be caught somewhere.

You'll want to help, but Agney and the others will be murky first.

So, let's get the people who can do that in advance, and that's the beginning of this.

I think if I did something, it would have cost me a fortune, but, well, okay.

Because I thought I needed Eltovael, so I guess I did.

Yes, the red sheath thought.

When everything is ready, confirm your intentions with Agney and the mercenary regiment will be in full swing.

Now we're still in that "preparation" phase.

It was a red sheath that I felt had already become a great noise at that point, but I decided not to care for it for now.

The world can only become.

I'm going to ask people to do a lot of things, but that's also part of the neighborhood.

So I realized that the red sheath was full.

"That's right. Should I say hello to the people I take care of? Bang, somehow with you. And the Princess of Hourica? Then, the great man of the guild"

These persons will know the circumstances of this land.

Then you won't have a problem seeing him in person.

That was the idea of the red sheath.

Fortunately, in this world, there is nothing particularly wrong with God exposing himself before man.

If you're gonna take care of me, you should say hello.

"Can't we meet the three of you?

"Yes?"

"To?"

To the inquiry of the red sheath, Ertvael and Fenghiko turned against a dumb voice.

This proposal of the red sheath will later shake each country and organization to a great extent.

The red sheath did not know such a thing, but laughed with a nagging face.