The God has moved to another world.

Agney and the others' settlement, on the land under review.

On that detachment, the three Agnies were carrying their bags like they were heavy.

It's Ponkte that's in the bag.

of the appearance like a smaller potato. That hits the so-called mukago part.

Poncuté is an unusual potato that tastes better than the potato part planted on the ground.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Nah, where did this come from?

"Er hey. Oh, my God!

With that in mind, the three laughed with heartfelt pleasure.

It seems like a lot of things don't work, but Agney's pretty much all like this, so it's okay.

"All three, keep up the good work."

"Ah! Elder!

It was the elders who were there, the summarisers of Agney and the others.

He's got a quack on his shoulder, so he's probably just returning from the field.

Just to say the elders, the elders were the oldest of the Agnies who are here today.

But the visual looks no different than the three Agnies.

Or, blah, blah, blah. He looked the youngest.

Agney is a basic, seemingly ageless species.

"Hmm? Oh, I'm not going to help you. Everybody's here."

When he saw the Agnies holding the bag, the elders narrowed their eyes.

Apparently, the three Agnies are still children.

They say it's tiny, but those three kids weren't very tall with their elders.

Or what? The elders are about to be shorter.

"Hey, hey. Where did you hang on to this?

"Is that the bag? What's going on here?

As the elders approached the children, they peered into the bag.

"Oh, Ponkte! It's a big warehouse near the square. Not next to Hanako's house."

"Ah, there!

"Thank you, Elder!

"Mm-hmm. Don't ask an adult to help you carry it up."

All the buildings that Agney and the others make are basically high-floor.

The warehouse did not leak into the example either, and it was high-floor.

By the way, the way to get into each building is rope, rope basigo, stairs, or a city.

There is no sense of unity, but it would be cruel to ask Agney for such a thing.

By and large, it's what makes Agney so special.

Once the means for climbing the warehouse is stairs, it can be a lot easier to climb compared to other things.

Still, it was a little tight for kids with luggage to use.

The children respond well to the words of the elders.

"Yes!"

"Okay -"

"I wish we could have a baby too soon."

The Agnies were very weak in magic and could hardly use magic.

The only magic I can use is the magic I have as a characteristic of being an organism.

Although it is a user-friendly magic that strengthens my physical abilities, there was only one drawback.

With its enhanced magic, it becomes a goblin-like visual.

The Agney tribe was a beautiful and adorable species, also said to be comparable to elves.

Because of the adorability that just shines, it's enough to be made into a love slave or something.

Such an agney transforms into a goblin figure of a gorilla.

When other races see the sight without preliminary knowledge, they can even be mild traumatic.

But for us, that's a natural sight.

Rather, being able to use fortified magic is only a passing point to adults, which is what children admire when they look at it.

"Whoa, whoa! Well, you'll be able to use it sometime. Then I'll get a lot of work done, huh?

"Yeah! Me, when I get bored, I rip it off, but I'll do it!

"I'm going to build your house."

"I will hunt."

The elders narrowed their eyes happily before the children who seemed to proclaim their future goals.

The way the young man is straining seems to make the old man feel cheerful.

One of the children approaches an elder who is nicotine.

A child asked the elder, who was wearing a small neck, how serious he was.

"Hey, hey. When you get to what point, you're going to have a bump?

"Mm-hmm. That's right. That's a tough question."

"Is it difficult? About enough?"

"Elder, do you understand?

Are the other children interested? They gather at the straw and at the elders.

When he smiled a little bitterly at how the children were doing, the elders continued their words as they looked around each face.

"On the goblin face, by the time you're all grown up, you'll be able to be. But there's a difference in how many years you'll be able to do it."

"Oh, my God."

"How old can you be?

"That's right. The sooner I can use it, the sooner I'm about seven. If you're late, you can be nine years old."

Agney is a species with about half the life span of humans.

Growth and aging rates are just double, so their seven-year-old hits what humans call fourteen.

Likewise, nine is equivalent to eighteen.

"Oh. Well, we haven't."

"Hey, how long has it been since you've had a baby?

To a question in an intriguing way, the elder roared with his hand on his chin.

"It was a long time ago. But that's about seven years old."

"Oh my God!

"Wow!

"Fine."

The children turned their envy on them, and the elders didn't look like they were.

He looks a little good and tenses his chest.

By the way, the Elder's costume today was a white piece.

When I look at them now, I see a picture of "Yuluhua blonde very cute girl and a girl in clothing who is all over the place proudly chested in front of a beautiful boy and girl on the same level with different types".

It's a sight that would make me feel irresistible if I saw it around Eltovael, but fortunately I wasn't here right now.

"Well, how come the elders never talked like that?

"Mm-hmm. That's... I used to talk like this when I was younger, and if I kept talking like this, I wouldn't go back."

"Wow!

"Cool!"

I don't know what's cool about it, but it was probably cool by child standards.

Even Agney's, who has mysterious sensibilities, is also a child.

There must be something immeasurable by normal standards.

The children's questions continued for some time after this.

A lab in Tuhiko, beneath the reviewed land.

Three people and a pillar were gathered in one room there, which is now also the stronghold of the Galtic mercenary regiment.

It was just a place separated by a partition, but there is a narrow location and various equipment.

This place, where monitors, terminals, etc. are placed and all the information in the lab is gathered, is the center of the lab if you ask me.

Faces that are gathering are Sergei, Doctor, and, Tuhiko.

Later, he was the man in the barrel.

The man in the barrel was either gathered or originally only available on the spot.

Sergei's gaze was gathered in Tuhiko.

Because she summoned other faculties.

When Tuhiko coughed with Gohon, he just started talking like that.

"Today, I wanted to talk to you about food. I want to open up new suppliers."

"Suppliers?

To Tuhiko's words, the doctor puts his neck up.

The Galtic mercenary regiment was currently packing food with its own stockpiles and what Mizuhiko sends from Einfarble.

They basically focus their activities on submarines.

Food reserves were always abundant because they were often long dives.

So there's so much room you don't have to worry about it for quite some time yet.

It is true that food is fundamental to life activities, and it is something we need to think about.

However, given the current state of affairs, the priority is not even high.

Seeing the strange doctor's face, Tuhiko laughed and held her hands together.

"Actually. At Mr. Agney's place, there's a problem with the excess food."

"Excess food? You mean there's too much?

"It is. Normally, I guess it's like it's never gonna happen, though, right?

Agney is basically a farming species.

He lived his life with Ponkte as his staple food and a focus on vegetables and livestock production.

plow fields, plant crops, grow and harvest.

Although stable, it usually takes a long time for food to be available.

Ponkte is also a crop that takes more than six months from planting to harvesting.

If it was meant to be, it couldn't be a situation where there was excess food, etc.

But.

"There would have been spiritual trees around Master Red Sheath. There was a mediator among them. They were trying to make it easier for the crops to grow faster."

"It's... again somehow..."

"It's quite fancy."

The doctor also seems to know what a "mediator" is.

It's also quite a famous tree, so I guess I had the knowledge.

Sergei sees the real thing in the center of the land, so it seems to understand quickly.

"A crop made in a field in the divine domain by a people who were allowed to live there with the protection of a mediator whom God had raised from his hands. That's all I have left."

That's a horrible story.

Tuhiko laughs unexpectedly at the words of the doctor squeezing out with a bitter look.

In fact, you're right, and that's what happens when you put it into words, but they don't feel anything like knowing how the real Agnies are doing.

Whether it's a red sheath or an agney, those reclining words don't suit you very well.

In one way or another, words such as relaxation, cheeky, or hazy would suit you better.

Refreshing his mind, Tuhiko continued his words.

"So give me that extra crop, huh? I'd like you guys to barter with the Galtic Mercenaries."

"Barter? What?

"Previously, I gave Mr. Agney and his brothers the supplies they had been getting for free. We were in a situation where we didn't have enough stuff, so we wouldn't have a choice about this. But that's not going to happen forever."

"Oh, I see. That's what I'm saying."

A voice echoed from inside the barrel as Tuhiko separated words for a breath succession.

The Lord of the Voice is a man with ice cream in a barrel.

Earthhiko narrows her eyes as she hung up the edge of her mouth intriguingly.

"Oh. Do you understand?

"Maybe it's just a prediction."

"If you don't mind, can I ask you something?

Give me your hand, Tuhiko urged.

The man in the barrel sipped the ice cream and nodded one cockle.

"In short, I'll pay the Galtic Mercenaries for supplies for the Agnies as a salary, so get them to trade that for food. Doesn't that mean? You said earlier that it's not a good idea to just give something away, right?

"Yeah. It's not really a good idea in the sense of independence. Support is also needed, but in its next phase. We also need independence."

"The Agnies have plenty of food. But I can't consume that. So far, I'm not going to sell it outside the reviewed land."

There are no sales channels in the first place, so the man in the barrel would be right.

The man continues to look up with a bowed face with an ice cream stick in one hand.

"So, the Galtic Mercenaries come out. In the form of barter, it can also be self-help. Agney and the others solve the food surplus, and most importantly, I feel confident that they are independent. Galtic mercenaries get food."

"I see. Oh, really?

He nodded to convince himself of the story of the man in the barrel, then Sergei turned to Tuhiko to confirm.

We're only talking about this man's predictions.

Tuhiko smiled satisfied and nodded slowly to show.

Apparently, he was right.

When the man in the barrel takes the last bite of the ice cream, he ruins the stick with regret.

"Finally, it's a sign of meeting Agney and the mercenaries. The Galtic Mercenary Corps will support Agney's force side in the future, won't it?

As soon as weapons and other weapons are ready, the Galtic Mercenary Corps is supposed to provide Agney and the rest of them with military support.

For the time being, the rescue of the Agney tribe, which is currently being grasped, will be the main task.

If that happens, the face-to-face meeting between Agney and the Galtic Mercenaries is going to be necessary in some way.

It would be helpful to do something like this as a previous stage.

When Tuhiko smiled with pleasure, he joined hands with Patchouli.

"Exactly! I haven't spoken to Agney and the others about you yet, and I haven't explained it! It is Eltovael's idea that if we had these interactions as a previous stage, we would have a smooth discussion afterwards!

"Ho. I mean, you know exactly what I mean."

"No. Because, Mr. Tuhiko, you explained it in turn. It's almost nasty."

Sergei flaunts his shoulder as impressed by the untrained words of a man clawing an ice cream stick.

The doctor was throwing a humid gaze at something, but the man in the barrel was gently turning his back and flushing.

"Actually, we already have the real thing. I'm always ready for you to go to Mr. Agney's place."

"You're ready."

"I thought it would be better if it were sooner"

"Ma, so is that. I'm fine with that, but what about the doctor?

"It's a client request. There's no reason to say no."

"Okay, so."

With the doctor's approval, Sergei slapped his hand as if the story had been decided.

Tuhiko sees it too and joyfully holds his hands together in front of his chest.

"So. I'm going to see Agney and the others, you go."

"To?"

It was the man in the barrel who suddenly raised his weird voice when Sergei spoke to him.

The guy just looked like he had nothing to do with it, and it seems the shock was quite something.

I dropped a polo of ice cream on the ground.

"Uh, why? Me? No, no, no.

"You must be one of our men for once."

"Speaking of which, I had that set up. But why me? I wish the captain or the doctor could go. I think we should do that in Kako's case."

"Because you, think about it. They're Agney, aren't they? When we get there, we're gonna get out of here, okay?

The Agney tribe is a race that escapes with great momentum when it perceives danger.

Its sensing abilities are tremendous, and it is no longer dangerous, but rather the beginning and end of escaping in a "kinky" phase.

Even if a deer a few hundred meters away "irritated," it was a level of observation.

You can no longer call it some kind of psychic power.

To Sergei's words, Tuhiko nods as he was convinced.

"Sure. Anyway, if you're familiar with the mercenaries, Mr. Agney and the others might just get away with it."

"I hear rumors, is it that amazing? The Agnies."

The doctor visits Tuhiko with a difficult look.

Apparently, the Agney flee is a fairly famous story.

Earthhiko laughed in remembrance and nodded loudly.

"Yeah. Let's do that. I think Metermaguito was a good catch for them. I admire you."

"I might have to deal with that Metermagito, too. Well, chasing around."

Sergei scratched his head in a sigh mix and took a deep sigh.

When you shake your head to switch, tap the abyss of the pong and barrel.

"Let's just say that. Well, good to see you about that."

"Uh, what's that? Why does it feel like it's already been decided? I don't think it's a good idea to ignore our intentions, I am!

"I mean, are you ready? I wonder if it would be better if it were sooner. Go."

Ignoring the scream of the man in the barrel, Sergei visits Tuhiko.

Teruhiko also nods with a bare gesture that he can't hear dissent or anything.

"Yes. Whatever it is, it's no problem tomorrow"

"Well, let's do that"

"No, no, no, no. Shit. I'm really going to that."

Just that the story is settled, Tuhiko and the others leave the room for each of them.

The man in the barrel has a hurried look and waves to pull it off.

Still around not trying to get out of the barrel, this guy would be inside too.

"Oh, hey, really?

The next day.

The man in the barrel was almost forcibly directed to the settlement of Agney and the others.