The God has moved to another world.

Fenghiko had an amberphone in one hand and held her eyes with an empty hand.

The slightly nagging look on his face is a distressing one.

What Fenghiko now possessed was the amberphone of Mizuhiko.

The person on the call is naturally Eltovael.

Mizuhiko, contacted by Ertvael, batontouched it straight into Fenghiko.

Kazuhiko, who tilts his neck for something, was heard in the same way Mizuhiko was heard earlier.

Bring the three men, Annis, Carin, and Gate Earth, to the land under review.

I should have finished negotiating with the scared people and finally had a moment of peace.

Why do I get an extra job?

Moreover, innocent citizens on a world level.

Or I can't believe it involves places that are stinking at the mythological level.

By the standards of Fenghiko, it is modestly a treacherous and outrageous act.

If you can, I don't want you to do that.

I don't want you to, but it's an order from Eltovael.

Moreover, if it is a suggestion of the red sheath, there is definitely no such thing.

We have to do something to get those three to the land where they were reviewed.

Fenghiko took a deep breath and raised his face as if he had regained his mind.

Along with that, he rings his fingers several times with his hands lifted to face height.

To make sure the soundproofing magic is working properly.

When he makes sure there is no sound leaking properly outside, Fenghiko slowly opens his mouth.

"Okay."

It was horribly stiff, and it was like I had squeezed it out of my throat because of something I had finally done.

Fenghiko himself was surprised by the sound, but it's actually a heavy, squeezed out dialogue at last.

Sounding that way would also be impossible.

When he shook his head to regain his mind, Fenghiko continued his words.

"By the way, do you have a method designation?

"Nothing in particular. Even this one was sudden, so I couldn't even afford to think about it that much. I'll take care of that."

To Eltovael's words, Fenghiko exhaled a relieved breath.

If you leave the method to Fenghiko, you can also choose something that is convenient.

I was just wondering if maybe they'd say, "Bring it to the side and fly it home," and I appreciate this.

"I don't think there's much I can do, but I'll be there for you."

This, too, is a thankful offer.

Most importantly, as Ertvael said, there is very little that can be done.

Because the distance is too far away, and Eltovael himself cannot leave the land.

Fenghiko conceives for a few seconds and immediately comes up with a way.

"So can I annoy you a little bit? Somewhere I'd like you to contact me, or someone."

"Yes. I don't mind. Who is it?"

"Wise Eye, this is Mr. Boger Slobard."

Once he gave the name, Ertvael muttered "I see" in a convincing manner.

Einfarble, home to the Leaky Pavilion, is a city built by the Alliance.

Boger is the chief officer of that guild.

If you're going to say something in Einfarble, it won't hurt to put a word down and put it down.

Plus, you might be kind enough to help me with this job.

The aim of Funghiko was precisely that.

"To invite you to the land under review, you must first explain to me and Mizuhiko that you are not. We're not going to talk at the Leaked Nippon Pavilion, so we'd like you to provide us with a location at Alliance headquarters."

"Sure. Even if Mr. Fenghiko soundproofed it, it's not what he talks about there."

Fenghiko posed silently as a gut.

But this is where the crux comes from.

"If you can, I'd like you to pick me up from the guild. It's odd to lead you from me to the guild. I think it would be easier to get things in shape if you decided that you were called to the guild."

"As if I asked you to do your job. When they move in the future, it can also be done in the name of a request from the Alliance. Right. I think it's a good way."

In Einfarble, guild convenience takes precedence over everything.

Because the guild makes it and the guild manages it, it is similar to the state, to the administration, to the inhabitants.

Therefore, even if Carin and the others acted somewhat oddly in the future, if they decided to say "Request from the Alliance," there would be no suspicion.

There will be no more prying, and you can call it a cover for your outfit.

"I'll keep in touch with the Alliance. You should direct them to stay on the spot."

"Okay. You should be careful what you don't do, mainly to Mizuhiko, right?

"Yeah, really"

I meant to joke, but it was a serious tone of voice coming back from Eltovael for me.

I guess I have a lot to think about.

Fenghiko could only return a dry laugh.

"Well, thank you"

"Copy that. Leave it to me."

We just greeted each other and ended the call.

Fenghiko looked tired and sighed.

I rush to stop my hand trying to miss Ambufone in a way I'm used to.

This amberphone was given to me by Mizuhiko.

Mizuhiko's amberphone was barely decorative and seemed to use what was given to her as it was.

Simple or indifferent, I think it really sounds like Mizuhiko.

Fenghiko's amberphone hangs a strap of character figures on a pink cover with characters.

Characters are the deformation of Mizuhiko and Sathiko.

It was produced by Amvalence itself as an accessory in mass-producing amberphones.

Regardless, Mizuhiko and Tuhiko do not have any production permits.

It's possible because he's the supreme god. I'd say he's likable.

The types of accessories range to nearly 100.

Rumor has it that whenever something nasty goes wrong with the unbalance, you order production from an angel?

He says he's suddenly being swept away from his creative work, and he's worried about seeing an angel in distress.

It's a rumor, but it must be a fact.

It's a very unpopular supreme god.

By the way.

I chose Mizuhiko and Tuhiko from a few accessories with Kazuhiko because I admire them both.

The Guardians of the Reviewed Land created by the Red Sheath are basically Bracon and Cisco.

Well, that's a raven and a horn.

"In the meantime, I guess we'll just wait for the other one to come."

When he said that in a relieved manner, Fenghiko made a smile of garlic.

Now we have free time until we receive you from the Alliance.

Nevertheless, the sinful angel will contact the Guild Commander immediately, so the pick-up will be forthcoming.

Thirty minutes, or even if it takes, it should be here within an hour.

It's a short time, but I can also see that there's plenty of room.

To relax and rest, it's just fine.

When it comes to drinking tea for all of you, no one will refuse unimpeded from the standpoint of "Mizuhiko's sister, who has visited from afar".

Funghiko's desire to relax with Mizuhiko also comes true.

I can also resolve Eltovael's instructions to keep the three of them on the spot.

Two birds with one stone.

Fenghiko looked back at Mizuhiko and the others as he smiled fondly at her.

"No to Mizuhiko! Talk, it's over!

"Oh well. That's a lot."

To Mizuhiko's words, Fenghiko accidentally leaks a bitter laugh.

Sure, it was tough, but it's after this that it's tougher.

We must persuade them to come to the land that has been reviewed.

Depending on the situation, it would definitely be a pretty nasty job.

I just imagined Carin and Anis reacting when I found out who Funghiko was, and there's going to be a hole in his stomach.

But.

By then, we still have some time.

What we have to do now is stop the Carins on this spot.

The method is not specifically specified.

In any way, they'll be here. All you have to do is do it.

"So, what do you do? How hard is it to bump?"

To Mizuhiko's words, Fenghiko decided to pose as an inner gut.

I've been waiting for that question.

"No, I'm tired of hurrying to get here."

"Right. Well, why don't you go after it's easy to scratch?"

"Yes, thank you. Thank you!

Fenghiko bowed her head with a full smile.

With his face up, Fenghiko circles around.

And make a little embarrassing smile.

"Um, no to Mizuhiko. There was a restaurant here, wasn't there?

"Ooh. That's good."

"So can I eat something here? Well, I'm in a hurry, and I haven't eaten anything since morning."

"Right. Then what are we going to do?"

Mizuhiko nodded loudly at the wind hiko scratching her head in embarrassment.

Mizuhiko is also well aware of the spiciness of her belly.

I felt desperate when I went into the woods to hunt for the Warcraft and pulled out the Scarecrow.

Since then, Mizuhiko has always tried to bring sweets when she goes hunting.

Well, it's Carin that's actually being held.

Basically, Mizuhiko is a true type to his desires.

Mizuhiko gave permission, and Fenghiko let his expression shine all the time.

"Great! I was already hungry!

"The food here is delicious. I like the cook's skill."

Those were Carin.

Annis, the owner and cook of the Leaked Nippon Pavilion, is Carin's childhood friend.

I'm sure you have the eye for it, but the food in this store was Carin's favorite.

To be more precise, the dishes that Annis makes are.

"Wow! It was amazing. It was a stain! Oh, yeah!

Fenghiko slapped his hand in the wind that he had come up with a good thing.

When I look at the face of Gate Soil and Carin, I smile.

"If you don't mind, would you all like to join us? Finally, I'm glad to hear about my usual brother. I want you to hear it from everyone in the village."

"Oh, right. You should come with me."

To Fenghiko's offer, Carin and Gate Soil looked at each other.

It is the watertight of my brothers and sisters in the corner.

Normally, I wouldn't shy away, but both Wind and Mizuhiko looked like they were seriously inviting me.

Besides, I can understand that if I think of Kazuhiko's desire to hear about how Mizuhiko usually is.

At least as far as Carin and Gate Soil know, Mizuhiko is not the more mouth-watering.

I'm not the type of person who can tell you what life is like right now.

If you are my sister, you know that very well.

If so, you should know that it is quicker to ask the person you are with about the recent situation of your brother who came out to Einfarble.

"Well, if it doesn't bother you, I'll be with you"

"I don't know because the food here is good! Ha ha!

"Great! Glad to hear it!

Yet, Fenghiko sparkled a full grin.

As planned.

Now we can stop Carin and Gate Soil on this spot.

It's just lunch time, so Annis won't even leave the wooden leakage pavilion.

Later, if you wait for the Alliance staff to pick you up, it's a first gate breakthrough.

Yes, this is just work.

It's something I can't help but do.

And then, with my adorable brother, who cares about himself unheartedly.

Carin calms down when she's nearby with a full aura of super common sense people.

And it only helps that the cool cute system was also surrounded by fuzzy people to have an overly happy lunch.

I had no choice.

Oh, at least an hour!

Fifty minutes is fine!

Alliance people, come slow!

From the bottom of his heart, Fenghiko hoped so.

It was only after this thirty minutes or so that the guild staff came to pick them up after all.

For the first time in its rapid work, it was Kazuhiko, who would be in a subtle mood whether he was reliable or not.

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of the land reviewed, almost in the centre.

In the place surrounded by eight trees and three companies, the red sheath sat in sports with a blurred face.

Looking in a slightly diagonal upward direction, that figure with his mouth half-opened just seems blurry from the bottom of his mind.

In the meantime, however, the work of managing the land may continue.

Don't forget your job at any time.

That's the red sheath motto.

Or if I don't keep working, I'm anxious and I can't help it.

It is some kind of worker holic.

Next to such a red sheath, Eltovael was sitting in the front seat.

Unlike the red sheath sitting directly on the ground, it lays a small leisure seat for one person.

Nothing, the red sheath is not sitting on the ground with something punitive.

This is the case simply because it is easier to manage the land because the ground and the larger area in which it is installed are easier.

Eltovael was operating the tablet terminal with an extra hand while holding a bundle of documents in one hand.

What we're doing is checking the situation surrounding the land that was reviewed yesterday.

It's still not fragrant, the look on its face is getting harsh.

"I don't know, a lot, huh?

Speaking from the red sheath, Ertvael turned around next door in a stiff manner.

On the face of some worried red sheath, leaks a bitter laugh.

"No, it's a lot of sesame stuff."

"Are you serious?

To the words returned, the red sheath tilted his neck wonderfully.

From the red sheath, Eltovael is an amazing angel who can do his job.

Red Sheath thought it must be a big deal because Eltovael looks so difficult.

But in fact, he said it was a "mess".

Eltovael nodded one, showing the tablet terminal in his hand to the red sheath.

"First, in the near future. It's about a meeting with Guild, Houlika, and Skysler. Preparation of accommodation to be used by them during their stay on the land reviewed. This is what is surprisingly difficult to navigate. We've decided on the location for Mr. Enchanted Dragon's nest, and we're having a hard time building it."

"Whoa. I don't know what I thought."

Sesame seeds, so red sheath says "I don't have enough pencils" or "I'm going to run out of copy paper"?

I thought it was on that level.

But the eltovael "sesame thing" seemed to be considerably bigger than the red sheath thing.

"The nest management system is doing the accommodation hako promptly, but the problem is with the interior. Because carpets and the like are still difficult to produce on this land. It's also difficult to buy it from the outside. In the first place, I want to ask those three organizations to cooperate so that I can buy supplies safely. Because it takes a lot of supplies to make a facial connection."

"Huh. I see."

"The particular problem is the cloth. Wood comes from the woods. The metal is enchanted by Mr. Tuhiko. Agney and the others are doing something about the dishes. But there was only one way to get the cloth from the outside."

"Oh, speaking of which, that's why Mizuhiko sent me clothes first, right?"

Until a while ago, Agney and the others lived dressed up.

Because no matter how clever they are, it was impossible to make fabrics without preparation.

So Mizuhiko, who went out to acquire foreign currency, turned the first supplies into clothing centers.

Well, the choice of clothes was pretty array.

"That's right. So we decided to sue him by extraordinary means this time."

"Extraordinary? Really? It's kind of noisy."

"No, there's no danger. I just decided to ask the spirits living on the lake's floating island to help me. Collect the forest plants and break it down into fibers with the power of the Spirit. It's a yarn maker and a weaving machine made by Mr. Tuhiko. It's made into a cloth."

"Ooh."

The red sheath raised an exclamation to the on-parade of a word that was going to take a long time.

That said, I don't understand the content 80% of the time.

Same pompous mischievous fish. God abound.

Still, he had some doubts.

Leaning his neck as he noticed, he opens his mouth strangely.

"That's a cloth made by the spirits, isn't it? Doesn't it make you feel like a legendary item?

"Yes. The power of the spirits who made it will dwell on it, making it a pretty sturdy one. Is it the same thing on earth as I said about heavenly women's feathers?"

"Huh. Using that as a normal fabric means the... Towels, curtains?

"I also plan to use it for futons, carpets, etc."

The red sheath made a strange look and roared.

Cloth is what you use for different parts of your life.

I wonder what it would be like to consolidate any of them with a Heavenly Feather item.

"What about boulders?

"I know what you're trying to say. Because it's an emergency. And what do you call it? I hope they don't find out."

"Oh, so is that."

The red sheath was greatly convinced by the words of Eltovael, who said as troubled.

Because it's urgent, if you don't find out, the escape word, for example, is a favorite of the red sheath.

"We don't have enough yarn and weaving machines right now, so we don't have a lot of production. But I'm planning to make it by the time of the meeting."

"No. That's more than anything else. Speaking of which, how many people are you planning on coming? I think that's going to change what we're going to prepare for."

"This time, less than thirty people each. In total, we don't plan to exceed 100 people."

"Oops. That's more than I thought."

The red sheath opened its eyes to surprise at the number of people told by Eltovael.

But soon I wonder if it's obvious.

Anyway, they're all big guys.

(i) Prime Minister, princess and guild leader of a country.

Everyone is an important person.

You'll also need caregivers around you.

Even an escort should have a smaller number.

Thinking about it, it also seems like a small number of people on the contrary.

"Uh. But, yeah. Less, on the other hand?

"It could certainly be a small number of people if you compare it with your status. But realistically welcoming so many people is difficult."

"That's the same thing - You're not going to sleep in a tent."

Even call on them.

As a hospitality state-of-the-art Japanese god, I wouldn't let him sleep in a sleeping bag.

Of course in some cases that won't help either, but not this time.

"Well, the escorts and the guards should be prepared here somewhat, right?"

"Yes, I'm going to ask the spirits of the lake to help me."

The spirits who live in the lake are the so-called superior spirits.

As for security, it can be said that it possesses impeccable power.

Although there will be a problem that it shrinks better to be protected, as it is also quite honorable in this world.

Well, I'd have to say, "Never mind, there's a lot of them on this land" around here.

It seems like it would give you extra effort, but if you put up with it, you should be fine.

"You will be individually guarded until Einfarble, from where you will be asked to enter the land reviewed by only a limited number of people. Will that be the flow? Treatment of personnel remaining in Einfarble, and how to enter Einfarble. There are a lot of arrangements for this."

"Huh. When the great people move, it's tough. Did I bother you to say no?

"No, I'm looking forward to seeing Master Red Sheath. I don't think it's annoying."

This is not the case with opportunities to meet God in person.

If you are a man of this world, and you are a man of this status, you will not miss the opportunity to do anything.

As for the sense of the red sheath, God was what was in there.

Shrines and vaults festived on the road.

There are literally places in Japan where you can see God.

Taking the red sheath leaning down his neck, Eltovael gives other examples of "stubborn things".

"This is Mr. Dillord Dunfreur, who went to Agney Village, but I decided to have him stay there. It seems to be useful for Agney and the others to check the supplies and record the harvest."

"Ah. The Agneys don't seem to like that, do they?"

"On the way to counting the numbers, it's like I'm immediately distracted by other things. People who also have their own culture of letters called Agney letters. Well, I don't know. It still seems to distract me from other things."

Agneys exert remarkable concentration when making things and hunting.

But somewhere else, it's a very distracted and restless species.

If I feel any signs of danger, I run right out, and if I hear a voice that sounds like fun, I run out to mix things up.

On the day you hear the word "kingdom," Agney will gather there and there.

Agney is basically a strange species to spell.

"Then it seems that Metermaguito has decided to interfere in the war between Borweiz and Micheleef. I don't have any information that one of them has captured the Agney tribe, but I was wondering if we needed to find out just in case. Speaking of Agney and the others, it looks like Stenglea is really starting to focus on finding Agney. I'm also concerned about your movements. Speaking of which, Houlika also seems to push for the solemnity of some nobles and wealthy people on the grounds of this glimpse with Master Red Sheath and the Agney tribe matter, and you care about that. And more..."

"Huh. Really?"

The red sheath snorts in a convincing manner at Eltovael, who gives a hard explanation.

Regardless, the contents are hardly on my mind.

I'm just snorting for now.

Essentially, using your head is a clear god.

Well, it's not even as good as using your head.

"Then, as for issues of higher importance than those. Are you saying that the Galtic Mercenaries are getting ready? After this interview, we're finally going to get you moving in earnest."

"Ah. We're being caught. We were going to recapture Mr. Agney and the others."

The rescue of the Agnies caught in various places will be important.

Those who plan to become the inhabitants of the land.

Not least, it is also a concern of the red sheath.

I was hoping I could get him out safely.

Nevertheless, nothing more can be done.

Because there is nothing that the red sheath itself can do.

Since I was a human, the red sheath has been somewhat of a cerebral muscle type.

I can't come up with wisdom or ideas to support the Galtic Mercenary Corps.

It is also out of the question that the red sheath moves immediately.

If God were to move directly, he would be some sort of Elaikoto.

Especially if the red sheath is involved, it is a contract not to do a lot of things.

"Then... when it comes to things to think about in the near future, is that you?"

"What can I get you?

"I'll serve it to everyone who comes for a visit, it's about a meal. I'm trying to use the ingredients I could get on this land as much as possible. I have a little problem with Ponkte."

Ponkte is a plant that is the staple food of the Agnies.

It is a potato plant, but eating it is a part of the so-called "mukago" that accompanies the spreading.

Agney and the others were very fond of this, enough to create so many varieties.

"Because the flavors vary from breed to breed, I was going to ask Agney and the others to decide what would be best here. I think we have a conflict of opinion."

"Oh. Isn't that tough?"

"Yep. Which breed is better, let alone seems to be developing into a radiant confrontation..."

Shimmering showdown.

It may sound like a terribly peaceful confrontation, but for the Agneys, who are highly crisis aware, it means an incandescent fierce battle.

Futsu's glitter is that he'd rather have a funny face to make him laugh at and win.

But Agney's "Vertigo Showdown" is a little different than that.

We look scared of each other and it's better to run away and lose.

It also looks like a confrontation that is likely to be settled soon, but then there is a pitfall in this.

The "Cowaii face" of the opponent running away scared is often scary even for the person who did it.

Therefore, the person with the Cowaii face also escapes surprised by his Cowaii face.

Of course, even the Agnies around watching the showdown escape.

I can't settle at all, it's muddy.

The worst part is that Agney and the others themselves said, "Isn't this the one you'll never settle for?" You won't notice.

Making, the Agnee ecology is unknown at the bottom.

The red sheath, listening to Eltovael, turns his expression into something serious.

"Well, it does taste different depending on the variety."

With what Agney and the others had previously provided, I knew the red sheath and the flavor of Ponkte.

I do remember each one had a different flavor.

Taste, texture, etc.

There was a difference between them and it was quite interesting.

Differences in the taste of each rice variety, should I say?

Individually, I thought the red sheath was likely to divide my preferences.

It is also satisfactory that opinions are divided.

Which crop tastes good and who made the comedy tastes good.

This hand thing was an important issue for the Red Sheath, who had been a rural god for years.

"Mm-hmm. It's hard. Yes!"

The red sheath, which was roaring with arms, suddenly slapped his hand.

Eltovael's face turns blue.

Knowing it or not, the red sheath continued with a delightful face.

"I have a good idea!

This is never going to be a busy thing.

With that in mind, he was a heart-warming Eltovael who would never speak to him.