The God has moved to another world.

Fenghiko stepped down as a painting of Einfarble's building city.

It was a thin thin building and a valley of buildings, not even used as a passage.

Fenghiko reaches into his own pocket as he materializes the body that was melting into the wind.

It was the amberphone that pulled it out.

Activate it in the standby state and check the time.

After morning, by the time I plug in before noon, and so on.

Just when Einfarble was the quietest.

Einfarble was a city created by the Alliance for adventurers.

The city revolves around adventurers, you can say.

For this reason, Einfarble shows the most serenity during the day when many adventurers are at work.

Fenghiko stepped down to Einfarble at this hour, also because he knew it.

Daytime is more invisible than night.

It's a strange story, but it would be the one called the land pattern.

"Well. I wonder what kind of an outfit to go see Mizuhiko, all the time"

With that in his mouth, Fenghiko put his finger on the tip of his jaw to contemplate.

This is the perfect Japanese costume.

The appearance of Kazuhiko, also a bright white hair, is a little too noticeable in Einfarble.

So let's turn it into a relatively adult outfit while we're at it.

Yes, Kazuhiko thinks.

Fenghiko is a being made of wind, and its appearance is a appearance made using force.

So it's before breakfast, like changing your appearance and outfit.

"Mizuhiko is not a Japanese costume, so it's a Japanese costume, right? I don't know if the cute kimono fits the image a bit. They say you're from a village in the country."

Mizuhiko himself will no longer be a forgotten setting.

Mizuhiko is supposed to come out of a poor village and gather all sorts of things for it.

It's not a good idea to be too flashy in order to protect your settings.

It would mean that we have travelled as far as Einfarble, so we would also need the condition of an easy to move outfit.

"Do you want a pamper? The one who hit the twig."

Mompe is a loose fabric trouser that squeezes only around the waist and ankles.

It's about the same as the Japanese one, and it seems to be spread around Nomaki, the kingdom of the Raptors.

It is intended for women, and there will be no unnatural if Fenghiko is present.

Most importantly, it is good to move easily because it is originally wearing work clothes.

Moderately rustic, it is also ideal for camouflage.

Fenghiko sweeps like a caress with both hands.

As soon as that happens, the surface of the magnum waves wide.

It was a moment before the change began and ended.

As if the ripples were spreading, Xu turns the figure into mumps.

It is a used style with different colors of cloth sewn on the knee and tibia.

If you look at it, it also comes with dirt and dirt that shouldn't have been there until then.

The figure was different, just because the top was still a white outfit.

Did Windhiko also notice it, pounding and clapping his hands, and stroking his upper body with both hands as well.

Still ripples run over the cloth, changing things as I look around.

Fenghiko nodded satisfactorily when he saw his jacket, which had changed to the same texture as the humpe below.

"All right, all right. Maybe next time it's the main body."

It doesn't make much sense to just make the outfit look rural.

Fenghiko's body itself needs to be kept in place.

"I knew it was classic to say peasants. Then I guess I'll have to get a little dirty."

I don't know, cheap, but I wouldn't be wrong.

Outfits such as Kazuhiko, Mizuhiko, Tuhiko, and then Gate Soil are still the ethnic costumes of the region, mainly Nomaki.

Agriculture flourishes in that cultural area, and when it comes to the general image of the countryside around it, it is rural.

Well, that's the same around Einfarble.

Fenghiko gently stroked his hair with his remaining hand as he took it from him, which had just come in a high position.

From the area touched, the color of the hair changes.

Dust, dirt, etc. spread and the hair quality deteriorated.

He then lifted his hands to change his hair as well, but stopped his hands.

Can Mizuhiko recognize Fenghiko even if her hair changes?

Normally, you don't know who they are when they change their hair slightly.

But his opponent is Mizuhiko.

Isn't there such a danger?

I've never actually met him, and the information on his appearance is that he just sent a still on Ambaphone, because it's a concern material.

"You don't have to change your hair."

Apparently, Funghiko doesn't estimate his brother's processing power very high.

You can say I have the right view.

Next thing you know, your face.

When I touch my cheeks with my fingertips, my skin quickly gets dirty.

Dirty, though, doesn't mean excessively dirty.

The original Kazuhiko skin is too beautiful.

Even though it is a red sheath, it is a Guardian made by God from his hands.

Even more so, because the angels and tree spirits who helped it gave them strength to "be cute."

Fenghiko, who finishes moderately polluting his whole body, hands together at the end.

Then those fingers and palms become stiff and degenerate.

"Okay. Is this what this is all about?

Whimpering, Fenghiko looked around at his body.

Whether or not it has changed at some point, the footwear, etc. has completely changed like that.

The appearance is completely, like "a raw stone that looks glowing if polished".

Fenghiko nodded satisfactorily, waving gently.

That's all, a big bath wrap appears from where nothing was supposed to have happened.

Fenghiko, carrying it, said, "Okay!," he muttered.

Have you finished finishing up your schedule or start walking down the big street.

The goal is the Leaky Hideki Pavilion, an inn where Mizuhiko is staying.

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On that day, four people, Mizuhiko, Carin, Gate Earth, and Baikim, had been serving in the dining room on the ground floor of the Leaked Hill Pavilion since morning.

It's not just everywhere.

This is also one of the important tasks.

Saying adventurers hunting warcraft and demons is intense work anyway.

Once you turn to the hunting grounds, you will always remain in danger of your life.

The other guy is a literal monster.

No matter what kind of weapon you have, I don't know when this one will turn to the position of being hunted.

Naturally, mental fatigue becomes unusual.

If that state of affairs continues, it will also be natural that we will not be able to maintain our concentration either.

It is also necessary to restore spiritual calm with a modest rest.

Most importantly, Carin has been forced to drag by Mizuhiko.

By the way.

There is a blacksmith's apprentice, Baikim, on this occasion, simply because the holidays were worn.

"So hey! Oh, come on! I don't know anything about beautiful girl idols! What!!

Decided, but as I say, Kime face, Baikim holds up a glass placed beside him.

It is an amber distillery that is poured.

It's a small glass for humans, but it will be enough for Baikim, the fairy, to hold it up.

Drinking alcohol to stick his face in there, Bykim drank in a lavish noise.

"Pfft! I don't drink during the day on my day off. Ha ha ha!!

Carin has her face drawn to Baikim, who laughs luxuriously.

Mizuhiko and Gate Soil watched as they said intrigued.

"Bayimu, were you out of your way"

Dollar Ota is an abbreviation for idle geek.

It seems that Baikim is deeply involved in this aspect, and he has even spoken about it since just now.

What I'm saying now was Gucci against young idol geeks these days.

"I don't know if I'm going to go to Doruota! No! It's not that far yet. I don't know! Are you still halfway down the road? It's a tough road to get everything right!

With a big laugh alone about what's fun, Bykim sticks his body in the glass and drinks.

From Mizuhiko, who saw it, and from the gate soil, a voice of admiration rose.

Drinking alcohol cleverly without flying with feathers will certainly be interesting to watch.

"Hey, I guess that physique won't even cost you liquor! It's something that's going to get you drunk fast!

"No, fairy species don't get drunk with alcohol."

It was Carin who shook her head.

To the word, the attention of Mizuhiko and Gate earth shifts.

Carin continued as she sighed with a frightened face.

"They say fairies are decidedly different in body making from other races. Because of that, they don't get drunk with alcohol."

"Ho! But Lord Bykim feels drunk!

Sure, you look like you're drunk on the barbecue.

It would be a true example of drunkenness, such as laughing and talking about what you like.

If there was a textbook, it wouldn't be weird if it was posted.

But apparently, what Carin is saying is true.

Bykim herself, nodding loudly.

"Yes, yes! You're sober! It's just, you know, the atmosphere, the brain drugs are all over the place! Ah-ha-ha!

"That's more like it."

"I don't think the liquor bill is going to float more and more! Ha-ha-ha!

Carin sighs in a tired manner against the three laughing joyfully.

After taking care of the crossbow slowly today, I was planning on going to the sauna or something to rest my body.

For adventurers, getting rid of physical fatigue properly during the holidays is a must.

If fatigue persists, it can lead to mistakes, which can cause work to fail.

In the worst case scenario, it can lead to death.

When I say adventurer, it is an occupation that is not strange to die of any factor at any time.

The fear of doing so should be crushed by one thing.

That's why Carin doesn't drink or smoke.

Drinking and making noise is what adventurers look like.

"Ha... I can't believe the adventurers are sober...... Even though it's a job that needs to be stoked because your body is capital."

Indeed, many adventurers who find themselves in Einfarble are concerned about such things.

Nevertheless, I'm not living as abstinently as Carin says I am.

If I did that, my spirit would come back.

Living even a stoic life can be described as unusual.

In that sense, Carin would undoubtedly be blessed with the talent of an adventurer.

"I mean, do you mind if I drink alcohol? You have Mizuhiko's sister today, right?

"Oh. Right."

Mizuhiko responds to Carin's words like changing the subject with her usual slightly oblivious faceless expression.

When I say my sister, Carin, I mean Funghiko.

It's a subtle thing to describe the Guardian's connection to each other as a sibling, but that's what was supposed to happen in the setup.

Eltovael is set to be her sister, so her eldest daughter is Eltovael.

Will it be followed by Mizuhiko, Sathiko, and at the bottom by Fenghiko?

It is quite an intense family.

"Yes, yes! I wish I had! But you said you were coming here!

"Oh. That's what we're gonna do with the town."

Mizuhiko also came to Einfarble, and it's been a long time.

I would be able to guide people with some land exploration.

"Then I wonder what happened to some of them in the meantime! I just wanted to ask you to polish your knife! After all, it would be best to ask for something!

"Then I think I'll go, too. You want to refill the new arrows, don't you? We consume more unexpectedly here, and it's decreasing fast. Mostly thanks to you two."

Needless to say, there have been more unscrupulous hunting and more unnecessary arrow consumption because of the two of them.

Naturally, I'm not the person that such disgust works for.

"Right. That's a lot."

"Arrowballs are expendable!

Carin laughed as she nodded in a convincing manner.

"Ah, welcome -!

When I do that, I hear that voice coming from the entrance.

It's the voice of Annis, the owner of the Leaked Nippon Pavilion.

Nature, the gaze of the four gathers there.

It was the girl in charge of the bath wrap who opened the door and came in.

The girl glances at the store for a moment and finds Mizuhiko and breaks her expression.

"No to Mizuhiko!

There he was, what an undamaged outfit, Fenghiko.

Mizuhiko, with a slight frown, raises one hand to show.

Fenghiko lowered her head with a pepper as she approached the table where the four of them sat on a small run.

"Hi, hello. Are you friends with Mizuhiko? I always look out for Mizuhiko!

The three people who saw it shouted "oh" in surprise at them.

"Awesome. You're Mizuhiko's husband's sister, but aren't you decent?"

"Ha ha! You don't look like a strong sister!

"Are you really Mizuhiko's sister...?

"You guys, let's go."

Mizuhiko speaks low to the Trinity Reaction.

But if you knew the usual Mizuhiko, you wouldn't have any choice but to get those thoughts.

Mizuhiko shifts his gaze toward the three of them to Kazuhiko.

"Did you get stuck?"

"Yes. I can manage."

Mizuhiko feels so uncomfortable in the sneering wind.

A man is vulnerable to his sisters.

Who was it that said that?

I don't know if Mizuhiko's case applies, but I didn't really like dealing with Souhiko or Funghiko.

Nothing, I'm not bad at it.

Something made on the same red sheath, some fellowship, others feels important to each other.

I'm just not sure how to handle it.

The red sheath seems to be the same around here.

Is it because you are close to a man parent?

What a nasty thing to say about a man.

For starters, leave that alone.

Mizuhiko changed her mood and turned back to the three of them.

"It's my boyfriend. It's my boyfriend."

"Again. My name is Kazuhiko."

To Kazuhiko, who bows his head deeply, all three rise and bow their heads.

"Oh, thank you. My name is Carin."

"One is, Gate and earth permanently! Lord Mizuhiko always took care of me!

"How come I'm Baikim? Come on! Hey, Mizuhiko's husband has such a cute sister!

Apparently, Funghiko was suitable for Baikim's glances.

Earlier drunkenness is lying, bumping wings with glittering eyes.

This is the first time Fenghiko and Mizuhiko have met.

But I feel a definite connection.

It was made by the same God, so it must be natural.

In human terms, there is undoubtedly so much bond between Mizuhiko and Kazuhiko that we divide our blood and live together.

Naturally, Mizuhiko cares about Funghiko.

Is the closest thing still my brother's feelings for my sister?

It is not exactly the same because the circumstances are somewhat different from those of a human being, but it is roughly like that.

Mizuhiko seems to be an unforgivable type of brother to see his sister in the sight of Baikim.

Mizuhiko wrinkled between her eyebrows to crush one, but the movement stopped perfectly.

Because the amberphone that was poking into my nostalgia has rewarded my incoming calls.

Mizuhiko pulls the amberphone out of her nostalgia when she puts one tongue on it.

Einfarble brings together people from different countries, so magical tools from country to country intersect.

Even if I put out some unusual tools, I don't care if they are tools from some distant country.

Especially if you're wearing an unusual costume like Mizuhiko.

"Who?"

Hello? It's Eltovael.

It was Eltovael's voice that returned.

Mizuhiko leans her neck wonderfully.

Eltovael, who usually keeps in touch with me, but it's unusual to take this time.

It's about Sathiko or his spare time unbalance that takes this time.

"What. What's going on?"

"It's Eltovael. I don't think it's been a while since you had this exchange. No, I don't care about that. I've changed my plans a little bit. I need to ask you something."

I wonder what it is.

To Mizuhiko, who leans his neck more and more, Ertvael continues his words.

"Mentou Nagaku, Carin, and then Annis, the owner of the Wood Leak Nippon Pavilion. I'd like to take these three to a place where we can talk calmly."

"Why?"

Mizuhiko's questions would also be the most important.

I don't know why I bothered to do that.

But it's about Eltovael, so I guess there's a reason.

There seems to be a reason.

"Do you mean preparation below, or pre-explanation? We wanted the three of you to come to the reviewed land."

In an unexpected response, Mizuhiko wrinkled deeply between her brows.

Mizuhiko's thoughts are deeply connected to the red sheath.

You can call it some kind of psychosensitivity.

If that's what you want to talk about, tell it to Mizuhiko. There should have been some information coming too.

However, because the red sheath has been busy lately, there is a lot less information coming through than before.

The red sheath is not a powerful God.

Rather, it falls into the category of too weak.

If you concentrate on something else, it would also be natural to have a diminished connection with Mizuhiko entering the chores.

"Okay. But I don't like that."

Mizuhiko doesn't like every negotiation like that.

It would be obnoxious to just use it.

"That's why I asked you to do it when Funghiko was here."

"Ah."

As convinced, Mizuhiko nodded.

I see.

Should I throw a round at Fenghiko?

"That's a lot."

Whether it's Kazuhiko or Carin, Gate Earth, or Anis, it means.

Eltovael realizes what that means, he's laughing bitterly.

Mizuhiko turned his face to them who were making a mockery, and nodded as if he were convinced of something.