The God has moved to another world.

A strip called the forest of sinners, surrounding the reviewed land.

The villages of Agney and the others in that one painting were rarely surrounded by silence.

This is usually a busy time to finish dinner.

Report what happened that day or consult.

Laughter or a little trouble.

Normally there was not supposed to be such a bustle, and now I couldn't even see that being fine dust.

The Agnies all look equally difficult, arm in arm and roar.

Well, even though it's a difficult face, it's Agney there.

Coming from that look is more cute and cheeky than serious or serious.

We are worried about hissing everywhere.

Yeah, among the roaring Agnies, the village chief looked up at the sky alone.

I shrug with a grievous look as I stared at the stars shining.

"Right. I totally ruined it. I'm going to name the village."

"I didn't know you were messing with something."

I forgot what I was forgetting.

"Cool."

It was a while ago.

Agney and the others were told by Fenghiko to determine the name of the village.

But do you still want to tell me or do you want to tell me?

Agney and the others had completely forgotten about it.

Of course, we were about to discuss it.

I did, but they're agney anyway.

We fall asleep when we're talking difficult, and when the discussion gets incandescent, we run away surprised by each other's swordscreens.

In doing so, I sometime forgot the very purpose of saying, "Determine the name of the village".

Though, so did there have to be a problem.

That wasn't particularly true, to be honest.

Anyway, it's a place where there's no interaction with the outside.

The name of the village could have been either with or without it.

However, the situation had only slightly changed recently.

A lot of customers are coming to the land under review.

At that time, there was no name for the village, so it felt like it had fallen apart.

If it's a corner, it's cooler to be able to say your name basically.

Yeah, it's cool.

It is very important to Agney and the others who live with filling and feeling.

"But I see. It doesn't matter if it's a village name. It's not funny."

Agney and the others nodded in unison at Mark's words roaring with a seemingly difficult face.

Apparently, before any discussion, there's not even a candidate for a name.

"This kind of naming is nasty."

"What's left of you forever."

"If it's my own, I'll give it a proper name, but it'll be nasty."

"" "Right." "

Agney and the others nodded in a sigh of sigh at the words of Span, a middle-aged agney.

The Agney are a very companion species.

It's a relatively instantaneous race of thought that if you're talking about yourself, you can make up your mind about Textoo, but when your buddies get involved, the story is different.

We can think hard and gamble to find the best answer.

Most importantly, even when it comes to gambal, it is a story by Agney standards.

There is a slight deviation from "Gumball" as the world generally calls it, which is what you would call adorable.

When Agney and the others pose for each of their troubles, they begin to roar their thoughts.

Everyone must be seriously thinking about the name of the village.

But unfortunately not a single Agney has any indication that he's going to come up with that.

When this happens, it's only a matter of time before you get tired of thinking and fall asleep.

How Agney and the others were at the meeting. Dillough, who watched a little further away, distorted his expression like it was a pain in the ass.

"I'm not the one who can't decide this for life."

"I do get that impression, though"

It was the martina that was floating beside it that reacted to Dilloud's voice.

They're keeping track of Agney and the others' meetings, and they have things like writing equipment.

Most importantly, Martina, an artificial spirit, was able to record audio and video intact without the need for writing equipment.

Tools are purposefully in hand to create an atmosphere.

"I mean, well, this hasn't perished before, has it? The Agnies. I was wondering if anyone would be researching why or what."

"It seems that we have lived to this day utilizing our excellent crisis avoidance capabilities. The research didn't come, did it? It seems more right that you couldn't."

It was a dilaud with a strange face for a moment, but I guess I soon got a guess.

Turn your gaze to the agneys you're thinking about and nod as you're convinced.

"Do researchers run away just because they're close? Wow."

"I don't think we can even observe it."

A small number of researchers tried to find out about Agney.

But most of them couldn't even get close.

I don't really know why, but they say it's probably due to the syringe they had.

The syringe used to take blood samples and so on must have caused Agney and the others to have a deep-rooted fear.

In fact, in previous history, Agney, who did not attempt to escape the syringe forward, is not supposedly present, it seems.

"No, I don't care about that. What are you gonna do, here?"

"I don't have to do anything or do this. I need you to decide the name of the village."

"It would be murky, no matter how you look at it. We're all gonna be asleep soon, right? Hey, Kazuhiko."

"Heh? Oh, yes!

Fenghiko, voiced by Dilloud, looked back in panic.

Instead of looking at the Agneys with a happy face, I'd say it was a fast reaction.

Unlike Mizuhiko and Earthhiko, Fenghiko is the type of self-restraint that works.

Even if, "Oh, the Agneys are cute with their serious troubled faces, but they're sneaking around. I wish I'd stuck around." Even if I thought about it, I could switch quickly.

Fenghiko twisted his neck as he put his finger on his chin.

"I haven't been instructed around there, so is it true that I, the Guardian, speak too much? It would be helpful if Mr. Dillough could help us with something here."

With a seemingly sorry face, Fenghiko laughs with troubled affection.

Now, speaking of the Guardian, we don't really talk about the lives of residents.

If it is at the request of God or angel, of course not.

But elsewhere, it is supposed to be good to watch.

Although Mizuhiko doesn't seem to care about Souhiko, Fenghiko is the type to pay proper attention to such places.

To Kazuhiko, Dilloud made a disgusting face and showed it.

"Yep. Am I?

"What are you talking about? This is for you from Kazuhiko. Please do it immediately."

Martina puts her face much closer against the seemingly unreachable dilaud.

"Do it," he says, but it's a tone that truly contains nuances like saying "do it."

There's nothing wrong with what Master Guardian says.

To Dilloud, Martina's eyes clearly seemed to say so.

It's true that your eyes say things as much as your mouth, etc.

Dilload sighed in the way he gave up.

In the meantime, Dilloud meets his hands in an effort to get the attention of Agney and the others.

You must have been surprised by the sudden sound.

When Agney and the others opened their eyes patchy, they simultaneously turned to Dilloud.

To that movement, which was so breathtaking, Dillord makes his body jump frighteningly, raising a voice that he was impressed with.

While I knew it was a vigilant species, and so on, Dillough managed to mouth his ideas about the village's name in an attempt to move the discussion forward.

"Yeah, it's a village name, isn't it? Something about naming something familiar. For example, see. Like a specialty?

Agney and the others turned to Dilloud's suggestion.

Some are clapping their hands or nodding in a convincing manner.

"Oh well. Do you have that hand?"

"Cool."

"If you ask me, I've heard of towns and villages like that."

"There was an apple village or something. Speaking of which."

Seeing Agney and the others talking busily, Fenghiko and Martina stroke their chests down in relief.

Dillough has a similar look, but I'm glad I just got the job done.

"But oh. Do you have any specialties in this village?

Put your neck around it so you can think about it. Those are the elders.

The other Agnies apparently got to the same idea, twisting their necks.

Anyway, it's a freshly made village.

Sometimes it's a priority to make something that you eat every day, and there's nothing special about it that you're making or that you can call a specialty.

"You're making a lot of them, Ponkte."

"Right. But the village of Ponkte. I don't know."

"Hey."

"No, I don't."

Apparently the naming of the village of Ponkte is not possible in Agney terms.

The Agnies all have negative opinions.

Seeing that, Dillord unexpectedly lurked his eyebrows.

"Are you that bad? Ponkte Village. It's adorable and I like it."

"Er!?

"Ugh!

"I don't have that. Ooh!

As surprised, Agney and the others speak up in unison.

I wonder what's so bad about it.

Dilload twisted his neck more and more.

"'Cause come on. Ponkte is something."

"Yes, you are."

"I don't know, that's it"

"Is that it?

Agney, asked, arms up to contemplate.

"Um, I wonder if it's easy to understand what that is. That's it! That's it! Something's not right!

I found a good word, like I said, that Agney said, "Pom!," he clapped his hand.

To the unexpected word that pops up, Dilload rounds his eyes.

When it came to Fenghiko, it was not surprising.

It's creepy.

It is a rural, wild, tasteless, and other meaningful word.

Getting out of the mouth of Agney and the others is a hard word to think about.

That's why Funghiko suffered unexpected damage.

Apparently, Martina feels the same way, with a cheeky face.

I don't know if you know how those wind hiccups feel, but the other Agnies say, "That's it! slap your hands like you say."

"Yes, yes! Something's not right!

"Ponkte itself is not delicious."

"Connections -"

"What about the sense of naming things? It's a kanji."

"I wonder what. It's so uncomfortable to see these words coming out of Mr. Agney's mouth."

With a painful look, Fenghiko mouths to squeeze out.

I guess Dilloud and Martina agree, they are snorting aloud.

"Do you call it uncomfortable? I was wondering if the Agnies had anything to do with that feeling."

"I guess the sensibilities are unique"

The Agnies began to exchange opinions vibrantly, approaching Dilloud, who praised his shoulders.

For better or worse, it seems Dillord's words have been a good stimulus.

"Other than Ponkte, what are you making?

"Because it's all about mountain vegetables and stuff."

"Junction!"

"The world is good, but it's gone nearby."

"I wonder if Mad Eye or something?

Gin the hunter suggests, but Agney and the others around him don't react well.

Indeed, Agney and the others had been asked by Sathiko to process Mad Eye.

It seems necessary to take a variety of data, which is also very appreciated.

But this was more of a "pleasure" for Agney and the others than a "job".

The nuances are slightly different from the so-called "specialties", which try to set the name of the village.

It means, of course, agneedlessly.

"Speaking of which, do you feel like you're making ceramic shells for Mad Golem?"

"Yando, you're the one who cooks the dishes."

"Could this village have no famous products?

"It's the best I can do just to eat."

Agney and the others' faces sink more and more.

I was wondering if the discussion would fall into this state of clothing again, then.

A word from Kirkich changes the situation.

"Agu, I only raised Agney."

Agcocco is a rare beast that Agney is the only livestock.

The exterior is a flavor such as "long legged turtle hash" and frankly the exterior itself is very creepy.

When Fenghiko first tried it, he screamed softly.

By the way, Dilloud's first face-to-face reaction was "Wow, it's creepier than I thought".

That's a raven and a horn.

The word "Agcocco" coming out of Carichi's mouth had a strong impact on the Agnies.

"Right! Agcoco!"

"You forgot too obvious!

"Only Agney grows animals, so now we only raise them in this village!

"Exactly, this Muraguchi!

Apparently, there's no Agney to disagree with.

Agney and the others seem to agree that "Agcocco" should be the name of the village.

"No, but okay? The village of Agcocco. You're gonna name that creepy village?

Dilloud, with his face in his face, says how he dislikes it.

Fenghiko seems to have the same idea, which is causing him to catch his face.

"It's the free will of Mr. Agney and the others. But no, Agcocco is. How, what, huh?

For better or worse, serious Kazuhiko was worried about whether he could speak up.

To be honest, I'd like to say "it doesn't" out loud.

But the silly, honest part of Funghiko is fighting his desire to say no.

Martina seems to feel the same way, and she keeps trying to say something, repeatedly.

"Agcocko's. Speaking of which, Cocco was an ancient Agney word, which meant blessing or luck."

I remember, the elders cheered me on the words of how they said, Agney and the others.

"Oh! You meant that!

"Cool!

"Sora, don't be shy."

Blessings and good luck don't seem to mean much to me, but Agney and the others don't particularly care.

While the venue flourished, some of them were under different shocks than the Agnies.

Needless to say, these are the winds.

Fenghiko narrowed her eyes suspiciously as she drew her cheeks.

"I mean, what is ancient Agney? It came out of nowhere."

"Does it exist? I get the impression that I just thought about it."

It was a martina of artificial spirits who specialize in data organization and so on, but did not seem to have any data on ancient Agney on boulders.

Fenghiko roars to think a little and reaches for his nostrils.

It was the amberphone that took it out.

"Somewhere, can I contact you?

Martina, too, knew about Ambufon.

Because I sometimes saw Tuhiko use it.

"For once, I thought I'd check. About Ancient Agney and the Meaning of Cocco"

"Do you have anything to look into?

"I've been looking into this hand from one end to the other."

With a bitter laugh, Fenghiko manipulates the amberphone.

What I'm trying to call you is an angel who doesn't feel comfortable without gathering information from one end.

It is Eltovael.

After several call sounds, a call was connected with Eltovael.

The voices that have been heard are, for some reason, somewhat in a hurry.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fenghiko? I'm having a little trouble right now. Master Amvalence with a liquor bottle came suddenly, well, that's the usual thing. I was incandescent in an irrelevant discussion with Tuhiko, who happened to have a face here, and" The next time I greet the representatives of the two countries and the guild who are coming, do you want a long skirt or a mini in maid clothes to wear to Funghiko? "

"Hey! Elt, I don't care. It's not terrible!? I knew it was an old-fashioned itchy long skirt when it came to maids!

"Sure Long is fine, but Fenghiko should also be able to show a cosplay-like mini the other way around!

I guess he's talking pretty loud.

From the other side of the call, I hear a leak in a rather disturbing dialogue.

I was Kazuhiko driven by the urge to ask you right now, but I put up with it a lot longer.

Fenghiko was the type of person who could prioritize his work over his own.

"I'm very concerned about that, too, but I'd like to ask you something about the naming of Mr. Agney and his village."

"Oh, was that the case? What do you think?

"It's the name of the village, but the village of Agcocco, it seems to solidify in the direction of"

"That's...! No. Right. Mr. Agney's free will, right?"

Eltovael, the village of Agcocco, the word was astonishing.

Still, what I don't object to is thinking about my position.

Most of the time, I honestly don't agree, it seeped out of the poor tooth cut.

"Well, I don't know if I'm being honest either. That's, uh, leave it at first, right? The elder said," Cocko, it's an ancient Agney language, it's a meaningful word. "

"Yes. Right."

"Yes, what, huh? Do you really have one? Ancient Agney!?

In reply, which returned too lightly, Fenghiko raises her voice in a slight manner.

The opposing Eltovael returns it in a perfectly calm voice.

"Yes. Language used as a common language around it about a thousand or so years ago. That's, like, a kind of dialect. It's a widely used language, but the Agnies were in extremely little contact with their surroundings, so they kept saying," Oh, my God. "

"How much do you mean...?

"Right. Is it like a Tsugaru valve?"

Sometimes it was said that the red sheath came from Japan, and Eltovael was looking into various things about Japan.

That's where the dialect came in.

Fenghiko, who was told of it, also had some knowledge of Japan.

For Ertvael, who prepared the knowledge of Fenghiko, thought, "If you are a Guardian of the Red Sheath, you also need the knowledge of Japan".

Although the content is "general Japanese knowledge" carefully selected by Ertvael.

It's just Eltovael who made it, and I doubt how common it is.

"Isn't that... another language than dialect anymore...?

"It's rude. Sure, I was flattered when I first heard that too."

"By the way, what does coco mean in that ancient Agney language?

"Together, it serves the same purpose: coordination, collaboration and solidarity. It means something like that."

Doesn't that mean something completely different, Elder?

It was a slightly distant eye, Kazuhiko, but he shook his head and changed his mind.

In such a way, Ertvael went on to say more.

"That's all, Agcocco is an important livestock for the Agney people, right? By the way, the name Agcocco also means something else. Being as familiar as chickens to humans. Cocko for Agney, that is, because it's a chicken, Agcoco. It's called."

Are you saying that there are multiple implications at the same time? Is it theoretical or objective?

"Instead of theories, it actually is. If you say something that's messed up, it's the Agney tribe, so the neighborhood is abandoned. Something like that?"

Abbott because of the Agney tribe.

Few words would be so convincing.

Fenghiko is also so convincing that he nods unexpectedly.

"There seems to be no problem with the horn and naming on the rabbit."

"It will. Well, if you ask me if I have anything to think of myself, I have to say I do. More than that, is the discussion still going on?

Asked by Eltovael, Fenghiko shifts his gaze to Agney and the others.

The Agnies were still thrilled about Agcocco.

You think you have a bad agcoco lately that lays eggs well or finds bait?

Some things are increasingly becoming a topic that has nothing to do with the name of the village, but there's no choice around it because it's Agney.

"Yes, I think it's time to make a decision, so I'll continue to observe and get my conclusions back"

"Regards"

"Also, I will deal with Master Ambalens and Mr. Tuhiko when they return..."

"Yes. Well, good luck"

To the wind hiko with a one-tone low voice, Ertvael returned with a bitter laugh.

From behind the Eltovael, you can read, "Miniskirts and tights!" "It's sloppy! Absolutely out of space! I hear voices saying," etc.

Fenghiko hung up the call, letting his expression catch on.

Fenghiko, who noticed Dilload and Martina looking at herself with a slightly strange face, coughs one up and opens her teasing mouth.

"I know you're largely guessing by what I was saying, but they say ancient Agney is real"

"Right. By the way, is the meaning what the elders were saying?

"Coordination, collaboration and solidarity. That's what they mean."

"Not at all, is it?"

Fenghiko nods loudly at Martina, who puzzles her.

Dilloud, who was listening next door, leaned his neck slightly with a frown root.

"Cocko, if it's just, well, I don't know if it feels like something"

"What is it?

"It's the name of the village. Cocco Village, I was wondering if I could loosen it up yet."

Fenghiko and Martina nodded in a difficult face at the words of Dilloud, who praised his shoulders.

Indeed, it would be somewhat better than a name that evokes an arrogant looking creature called "Agcocco".

Seeing that reaction, Dilloud nods one, turning his body toward Agney and the others.

"Uh. May I have a word?

Speaking to Dilloud, Agney and the others looked back in unison.

DeLoad, who received the attention of Agney and the others all together, raised his voice slightly surprised, while raising one hand and mouthing his suggestion.

"If it's Agcocco Village, the story is bad, and what about what's called Cocco Village? It wouldn't make much difference in the sense. There's an ag in the village of the Agny tribe, see. It's me."

"" "Ooh!

Agney and the others cheered.

"Indeed, the village of Cocco may be better off than the village of Agcocco!

"Cool!

"The village of Cocco is better!

"What are you talking about?

"I don't know"

Dilloud nods somewhere satisfied when he sees Gayagaya and the buzzing Agnies.

Unlike Kazuhiko, the Guardian, Dilloud is only an ordinary man.

There are no major problems with the naming of villages.

Voices fly from between Aleya Koreya and Agney, but they are all positive for "Kokko Village".

The elder coughs and draws attention, making his expression slightly more crisp.

"Then I want to decide the name of the village! The name of the village shall be Kokko Village! Offer anything you disagree with!

"Sassy!

"Cool!

"Koko Village is such a nasty crack!

"What do you mean, no?

"I don't know"

"But something looks good on you!

"I just tapped Gohan!

Apparently, there's nothing against it.

When the elder nods satisfied, he waves up his fist and declares.

"From today on, this village is the village of Cocco!

A loud cheer arose at the moment, and Agney and the others began to sneeze around with joy.

It seems like it would be fun to sing and dance to each of them.

Delaud and Martina watching nearby also smiled somewhere soothed.

Just.

The elder's outfit today is miniscamade clothing.

Only Funghiko, who noticed that white tights created an absolute area that looked good, had a pulling smile for some reason.