The God has moved to another world.

Kootennosinkami, the world's supreme god named "Hearing Domain".

Usually sitting in the heavenly realm of the world he defends himself, he had been summoned this day by the supreme God of another world he knew.

The designated location is Earth, Japan.

It was a delicious kiosk for cooking, being able to gather without regard to God.

The hospitality is wonderful and because it is a different world, feathers can also be extended, making it a popular store in the supreme divine world.

If you are the supreme god, you will never rest in your world.

Whatever it is in the world, it's what you create and what you need to manage.

If you say so, it is like the workplace and home.

If you can forget your job and rest your body, it's best to go somewhere else than in your world.

Well, that's a raven and a horn.

Kootennosinkami was guided by his companions and went into a remote sitting area.

The detachment that was built in the middle of the creek, thinking it was artificially made, is really interesting.

As I walked on a small bridge built to cross the creek, I got a smudging feeling that I had come a long way.

The "Difference Zone", where Kootennosinkami serves as the supreme god, is a so-called SF chick world.

Interstellar travel, for example, has already become commonplace, and there is constant space war.

So naturally, there will also be a lot of work of the Supreme God.

Still manage to run the world thanks, for one thing, to the brilliant gods, the angels.

Can I just come here myself?

Fu, such an idea came to the back of Kootennosinkami's brain.

Everyone is working so hard while we're at it.

I feel kind of sorry for you.

I was about to feel depressed Kootennosinkami, but no, no, I shook my head.

If you say that and you work all the time, it's hard to rest around.

If I rest first and then give everyone a rest, I should be able to rest at will.

I decided to say paid, only a few, but I might as well let him have a dime.

That would make my legs lighter, and some of them would travel across the world.

If you are in a face-friendly world, you may allow the crossing.

"This is your room. Master Amvalence and the other pillar are here first."

My buddy calls me out, and Kootennosinkami, he pulls his consciousness all the way back.

It is surprising to say that Ambalens, the inviting god, has a horn as well, and a god other than himself, ahead of him.

It's been a long time since I've tried to waste my time, but I came early.

Kootennosinkami thanked his buddies and decided to enter the room as soon as possible.

My buddy guides me all the way to the front of the room.

Sometimes the gods gather from there on out, so they don't get in.

Actually, the companion who guided me is a pillar of Japanese God, but, well, you'll love it around there.

Kootennoshinkami opens the bamboo and goes inside.

It was in the front room, and there were steps in.

I have come to Japan many times, so I am familiar with these things.

When he took off his shoes and changed them to slippers, Kootennoshinkami opened a different shaft than he had come in.

He was a breathtaking kootennosinkami trying to say hello, but freezes to see the sights inside.

What popped up was a completely different dialogue than I had intended to say beforehand.

"What are you guys doing?"

Kootennosinkami wrinkled between his eyebrows and squeezed out the words with an unwanted and drawn look.

That won't be impossible either.

In front of him was the so-called unbalance in jersey with a white line in the english colour.

He weighs himself on an elbow hanging placed beside him and throws his spread legs on his desk.

He put on a little hairband that looked like he was selling around a 100-yen shop that was becoming a trade mark, and he had a cigarette-like candy with sticks on his mouth.

I have a swordswallowing look somewhere, but because of that attitude and the outfit, it's not powerful at all.

Or it just seemed like you were in the frigid countryside.

Behind it stands a pretty fat manly god who says, hey.

An upright, immovable position with a white windbreaker, legs shoulder-width apart and hands behind your back.

To that fat manly god, Kootennosinkami looked familiar.

However, it should have been the only god in the world named "Refillet" to be the supreme god.

Refillet was chained to the world until recently, but it was the world that Amvalence opened up.

I did all kinds of evil deeds, the only thing that dragged God out and made him full bogged, broke his heart and made him a cousin or something.

There's nothing you can't do, but if you have good sense, you don't do it first.

The amazing thing about the imbalance is that you do things like that for nothing.

It is a part of Kootennoshinkami that I do not want to apprentice.

You must have noticed the kootennosinkami that came indoors.

As Ambalens raised his face, he opened his mouth with the candy in his arms.

"Ah, Koo. Little bit."

"No, no, no. How about a little. Well, no."

I wanted to say a lot, but Kootennosinkami decided to swallow it for a long time.

I told you, it's because I'm pushing my arm against the warm curtain.

More than that, I'll make sure you care.

"I mean, Anne, come on. Why did they call you me?

It was the unbalance that called Kootennosinkami.

When I called, I was told, "Hey, can you come?" Only the message.

I didn't have any information on what kind of errands it was.

Even so, these calls are not uncommon in the Supreme Divine neighborhood.

Because sometimes it can be troublesome if the reason you want to call it out is because you don't dare to include such information.

To Kootennosinkami's question, Ambalance nodded, "Oh, you know what?"

"The land god I know asked me to taste Ponkte."

"Ponkte? What's that?"

"Somehow, I'm living in an area that God of Land is in charge of, it's a staple food for a few races."

"Heh. That's what I have."

Kootennosinkami blurred and thought about his world.

In his world, "rice" is eaten as staple food in many cultural areas.

The staple food is very important.

It is common in many worlds that organisms need to eat in order to live.

That doesn't change in the world of kootennosinkami, in the infidelity.

Unbalance goes on to say more.

"So? Ponkte is a plant. There are several varieties."

"Ah. Well, if it's staple food. There will be various varietal improvements."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Each taste varies. They're coming to the land god next time."

"Whoa. Something's changed."

Kootennosinkami lurking his eyebrows, but Ambalance doesn't mind continuing the conversation.

"No, there's a connection. He wants to entertain customers with local specialties after all. Then staple foods are essential."

"I guess so. It's about the staple."

"Yes, because it's a staple. But, see, it's because it's staple food? They're really curious about which varieties fit in the mouth of customers coming from outside."

"Ah. Wow!

Kootennosinkami is the supreme god of his world.

Nevertheless, I didn't actually call him the Creator.

His father, where he is the Creator, may be running, making only the world.

"Shh, I got SF. I'm fantasy only," was the dialogue when the Creator pushed the world against Kootennoshinkami and disappeared.

Actually, Kootennosinkami is in the same position as Ambalance.

Because of him, I knew how important it was to have someone.

In the world after the Creator disappeared, he had led by deceiving and sometimes threatening other gods.

I knew how important hospitality was to my guests.

"Right!? So, I was wondering which breed you'd like to talk to me about!

"Well, Anne, you're the highest god."

"So, I was also, well, seriously thinking about it? I don't know if it's just a one-pillar opinion that determines it. - I don't think so. There are a lot of customers coming this time. So, well, think I'd rather have a lot of opinions? I spoke to everyone!

"Uh, I see. What, huh? Guys?"

He was a kootennosinkami who was convinced for a moment, but frowned at the words he cared about.

Guys, that would mean that Kootennosinkami wasn't the only one called on this occasion.

For once on this occasion, there are only some gods whose singular name is "Poop" with a little tail "So Poop," but I still don't feel like it fits the word "everyone".

"Eh, everyone. Did you call for a few pillars besides us?

"Right? About nine pillars. Including me, we'll gather ten pillars here, right? The supreme god of each world."

To the words, Kootennosinkami opened his mouth pompously.

Ten pillars of the Supreme God gather together.

The most honorable God in a completely separate world is the Ten Pillars.

"Is that it? Why did you call me, a taste of Ponkte?

"Yes, taste. Feels like getting an opinion on which one."

"Just? Ponktheonry?

"OnlyOnly"

Ambalance had a really mild tone, thumbs up to show.

But I have a point, but only to give it a taste and ask your opinion.

of the rest of the world, I didn't know it would also gather the Supreme God.

Modestly, what you're doing is a mess.

At least, it is a place where Kootennosinkami will never be able to do it.

"I knew Anne was amazing."

"Seriously? Hot?"

"I don't know if I'll ever be hot"

"Don't say never, never."

Kootennosinkami could only have a tired laugh against an unbalance with a flashing face.

If other gods did the same thing, it would probably be Elicoto.

I don't want to think about how much Elikoto will be.

But if this is an unbalance, then perhaps the other supreme gods should allow it to smile bitterly.

This masculine god, who has a good air and can't say no to being asked, makes various loans to people's worlds.

Even if they suddenly summon me to taste it, to the extent that I have to snort that I understand, the gods I've been summoned to this time should owe me an unbalance.

So many of the gods of his world have slammed him.

Well, I guess it's the same thing in any world that struggles in a godly relationship.

"Yeah. I still think Anne is amazing. I'm not hot, though."

"You, seriously, I'm gonna bust you."

Looking at Ambalance's face as he screams his mentch, Kootennoshinkami looks so much fun, he laughs out loud.

I guess I didn't really say the unbalance either.

When he immediately broke his expression, he raised his voice and laughed in the same way.

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Skeisler was a typical transport country.

It has a rare, stable and long-distance mobility technology in this world, which makes it an economy by making it "commercial".

things, people, or information.

As long as they pay the right consideration, I'll deliver anything, anywhere.

That's Skysler, no, you can say it's the creed of all the transport nations.

By its very nature, transit countries need to have "ports" all over the world.

No matter how much travel, transport technology you have, it doesn't make sense if you don't have a place where you can safely dock.

Or so I didn't even go to the whole world to have territory.

Because invading another country just to have a port, or cutting open the realm where the Warcraft treads, is too much for it.

Many transport countries pay consideration for other countries and rent land.

Based there, we extend our business reach to the countries around us.

Land borrowing transport states get a safe base, and the country that borrows them moisturizes by consideration.

It is truly a relationship between the two.

Skeisler's own country was on a different continent from Einfarble and the land under review.

Still influential enough to send intelligence agents to Einfarble because it secures a "port" on that continent.

A small, vulnerable country, near a huge forest zone.

There are many demons around, and as a port, it is not an easy land to use.

Still, it was for a reason that Skysler put the port in that place.

In the immediate vicinity, there was Metermagito, one of the world's leading influential nations.

A "huge forest zone" in the vicinity of a weak country is Metermaguito.

The other, though not "right around the corner," is that there was an "Alliance City Einfarble" within commercially available distance.

The only base for entering these markets was in the small and vulnerable countries.

Originally Skysler had a port in a more convenient place to do business with Metermagito, Einfarble.

He had a good base, good conditions, good business.

That place is referred to as the predecessor of "Reviewed Land," "Kinosetor".

The sea is close flat, surrounded by grasslands with great views.

It's an ideal "harbor".

But its ideal harbour vanished in an instant about a hundred years ago.

It's because of the war between Stenglaire and the Kingdom of Hourica.

The Magic of Mass Destruction, used by Stenglair in a hurry to battle.

There will be no need to explain the situation caused by it.

Skysler then hurried to secure a new port.

I let go of the customers I had at the time because I was too spared.

But.

Other good candidate locations in the vicinity were all held up by another transport country.

Naturally.

Metermagito or Einfarble.

And the kingdom of Houlika, where Skeisler was holding down "Kinosetor".

Skysler wasn't the only one who had a deal with these.

Though the best harbour was held up by Skeisler, they found an excellent place in each one and were already in business.

As it is, even the customers I've had can be taken away by those countries.

In a great panic, it was the port that Skysler currently has that he managed to hold down with desperation.

One metal case was brought into the harbor.

It was loaded onto a highway boat that entered the harbor a few minutes ago.

The case itself was not that big either.

It would be enough for one person to carry it.

But the case was carefully carried by two armed soldiers.

Soldiers with weapons were on strict alert around it.

When the soldiers enter one of the harbour facilities, they proceed to the back of it.

Along the way, a number of guards are deployed.

Moving back, the surrounding landscape, which was a killer landscape, turns into something extravagant.

The hallway is laid with carpets with high hairy legs, followed by white and beautiful walls.

Occasionally decorated paintings and figurines are all high-value works of art.

Moving on for a while, a guard comes in front of the door handed out to the left and right.

When we check something out, the guards open the door and the soldiers go into it.

There, there was another door, and the guards were still being distributed.

After a short exchange, the door opens.

The interior was like an office.

A large desk, table and sofa for visitors.

The soldiers enter the room.

The two carrying the case advanced their legs to the desk.

Keep it on your desk and slowly lower the case.

The two soldiers reached for the lock attached to the case.

When a fine operation is carried out, there is a slight noise that says kachiri and it comes off.

That moment.

The bodies of the two soldiers who were carrying the case fell apart.

Head, wrists, arms and shoulders.

The joints fell off brilliantly and collapsed on the spot.

It was like a doll.

No.

He was acting like a soldier. It was literally a "doll."

The lid of the unlocked case jumps up vigorously.

It was the human head, seemingly elaborate doll, that swooped up from the inside.

Even so, it doesn't discern it as human in appearance.

Made using a variety of magic, it was superficially indistinguishable from human.

It wasn't just the head of the doll that was in the case.

The pieces of the doll that were torn apart were packed full of cases.

The doll's parts are zeroed out of the case so that it springs up and rolls to the ground.

And he vibrated and began to move around with a clatter on each one.

As opposed to the doll of an earlier soldier, he singles up to the shape of a person.

It was a beautiful boy's doll that was completed.

However, it is not clothed together, and is completely naked.

That said, it was something completely different from human nakedness.

Because the finely crafted part of the doll was only around the head and neck.

Other parts were found to have been made in the hands of all men.

The material was ivory, somewhere transparent.

If the viewer sees it, that is the sintered body used for military purposes in a wide variety of countries.

You will find it to be ceramics, ceramics, etc.

The assembled doll patted open the eyes she had been meditating on until then.

Until then, when I uncomfortably lift my face, which was utterly faceless, I get up smoothly with a roar.

"Uh, I'd love to. Fucking narrow. You must have. - Hey! I'm in a hurry. I don't know what else to do.

The doll, Chancellor Skeisler “The Ghost of Skeisler” Binkert Subainku threw up in a state of deep frustration.

With a tight head, he heads toward the case and starts clapping inside.

It was the clothes that were pulled out.

Apparently, it folded to the bottom of the case.

"No, in the case of the Chancellor, you always fit in the case when you go to another country."

Those are one of the soldiers who was coming into the room.

The soldiers were Binkert escorts.

As he put it, Binkert was bound to fit in this kind of metal case when he left the country.

Carrying it is an elaborate combat doll, manipulated by Binkert, where he is a Necromancer and himself a Necromancer.

Binkert's manipulation is special.

Binkert, who manipulates a reaper without an entity, was able to possess it in various things.

On top of that, you manipulate the goods that you possess.

Articles that can be manipulated in particular are limited to those that incorporate the magic of the devil's sword and the magic of the devil's sword, which is characteristic of Skysler.

If you ask me, Binkert is a demon swordsman who manipulates demon swords with dead spirits.

To the words of the escort, Binkert hoisted his eyebrows exaggerated.

"Temae, silly yarrow temae! If I were to move in a human cuckoo, I wouldn't even be able to use the Yassui Room in front of someone else! If I have to strain it, I can see it!

"So why don't we use the rooms for the futsu? First class cabin or whatever."

"You've got to be kidding me, silly Yarrow! You can't even get a dime where I used it! I'm sure that's the first time you've used that kind of thing for a customer. Wow!

Then I wish I hadn't complained.

The escort swallowed those words all the time.

This is what this disgusting, bellame-toned Chancellor always looks like.

It's closer to feeling like a prestigious fishmonger than a prime minister.

Well, I guess even a fishmonger doesn't have such a bad mouth.

"Ome, it's more like that, it's me! It's about the land under review. The guy from Pryan Blue, he's going this way."

"If you're not going to set up a pageant, he said he was in Gone, saying he would never go, but as soon as he blew in that there are a lot of single handsome guys in this port, he said he left."

"It's the same, that idiot"

Binkert shook his head with a frightened face, saying so in a sigh of sigh.

He came all the way here to take care of the "Reviewed Land".

The land reviewed and Skeisler are on separate continents.

However much communication is possible, it will then be difficult to react quickly when something is required.

Therefore, in the unlikely event that a person was able to respond under his own responsibility, he was sent to this port, which is the base.

I mean Binkert, by the way.

Originally, Binkert is supposed to go to the land under review.

If Binkert himself could also negotiate and prepare supplies, it would probably save him a lot of time.

"I mean, Mr. Pryan. How far are you serious and how far are you?"

"It's all for real. It's the awesome part about him. Whoa, Omei, watch out. That bastard, he's in a bad mood for not calling me Pryan Blue."

"Oh, I was. Excuse me."

With such talk, Binkert wears his clothes.

Long trousers, long sleeve shirt.

And gloves.

With each reduced portion of exposure, it becomes indistinguishable from normal humans.

As Binkert fastened the button on his collar, the caller he had placed on his desk began to ring the ringtone.

"Mm-hmm? Oh, my God, you're already contacting the rest of the people in the harbor that I'm here!

"Yes, I have instructed you to notify me when entering this room"

"Damn, my guys are excellent, Oi. You can still get rid of the escort dolls."

Binkert manipulates the caller and connects communication, although it is called a bump.

"Whoa, it's Binkert. What's the matter?

"Ha! It's urgent, I need you to do something quickly. Did you know that a Metermagito soldier is scheduled to depart from this port to Borweiz today?

The story, I remember Binkert well too.

A neighbor and a country that is in a state of war called "Borweiz" asked Metermagito for help.

In return, "extradition of elves from my own and enemy countries, both countries"?

If you look at the salvation of the abused elves as the country's Metermaguito, you have no choice but to say no.

It must be perfectly natural to decide to send soldiers.

However, this world "Sea Plains and Middle Plains" is a very difficult world to travel over long distances.

That doesn't make any difference, even in the military.

Rather, the larger the group, the easier it is to stimulate powerful warcraft and demons, and the more difficult it will be to travel.

In this world, where even mobility is difficult, referring to "marching", for example, is an act lacking in realism.

What's possible is a powerful group of aerial battleships.

Alternatively, only some powerful nations possess "floating islands" where they are fortresses travelling through the air.

Other countries don't think about sending soldiers to distant countries in the first place.

Nevertheless, it is often necessary for escorts and others to accompany them when moving dignitaries, etc.

Travel during such times was also still underwritten by the transport state.

From food, to soldiers, to weapons.

Carry anything, as long as the proper consideration is paid.

That is the transport state.

Nevertheless, I thought Binkert was odd about this one.

Carrying troops from other countries is not a rare task as a transit nation.

It happens a few times a year.

But the fact that the opponent is "Metermagito" caught my eye.

The country was the world's leading power, holding both "air battleships" and "floating islands".

It is possible for such countries to go anywhere by their own means of travel.

I don't know what the intent is to use a transport state on purpose to move an army.

If that's normal supplies, it's cheaper and safer to use a transit country.

That's all I've specialized in technology over the years, so no matter what kind of strong opponent you are, you can't lose at that point.

However, when it comes to moving the army, the story changes.

To say an army where it is a defense force can be described as a hunk of secrecy or secrecy.

If you can, you shouldn't want to touch the eyes of other countries.

Of course when it comes to Metermagito, that won't change.

Nevertheless, for some reason Metermagito did not use his own ship this time and asked Skeisler to transport it.

Deliver to the site safely, safely and comfortably than they paid for, of course.

There's nothing to do about it, like explore secrets and secrets.

Because that is pride and duty as a transport state.

Then I do, but I'm curious.

Because various conditions, such as routes, change depending on what kind of things you carry.

If you stop at Metermagito, there are a few soldiers to transport this time.

And there's just three containers.

Honestly, it's the size of what I would call an "army".

But the other side had undoubtedly requested transportation as an "army".

What a strange thing.

Nevertheless, the other party is a strong country and a "customer".

Even though I thought it was strange, I couldn't explore it in detail.

And today is the day of transport.

Most importantly, these things are not uncommon, nor are they dangerous.

Because even in the other country, the more painfully I understand what it means to be turned that way by the "Transport State".

Again and again, this is a dangerous world to travel even long distances.

It can be said that the means of importing and exporting are essentially held by the "transport state".

Damaging their mood is synonymous with being able to stop their imports and exports.

I'd say it's no different than being strangled.

It's the same even with Metermagito.

So while Binkert and Vigilante are on the lookout, they don't look into it to the point of damaging their mood.

In both good and bad ways, "trust" is possible.

There is nowhere to go to destroy it from ourselves.

"Oh, I remember. Have you arrived safely at the harbor?

"Yes, you have arrived. The problem is the soldier, or knight."

Beyond the phone, there's a breathtaking sound.

He was a strangely frowning binkel, but he opened his eyes so wide that his eyeballs faded away when he heard the words that followed.

"Shelbren Grosso is here!” Shelbren Grosso is here!

"Ha!?

Binkert shouted loudly enough to say where he was coming from.

There will be no need.

Shelbren Grosso.

The name weighs enough to make a country's prime minister scream.

It was a binkel that shook for a moment, but I immediately changed my expression.

Grabbing the caller signals in gesture to the soldiers indoors to vacate the door.

Binkert started walking fast out the door, making sure the caller in his hand was a radio conductor.

"Sugu, that's about it! Explain the situation in detail. Hey!

Even as he came and bit his teeth at the early events, Binkert was calmly beginning to think about responding.