The God has moved to another world.

Where the red sheath that has completed all the missions is aiming for a company in the heart of the land under review.

Amvalence and Eltovael were in the roundup of this dodgy event.

Of course, that's also being delivered to amberphones across the country, that is, to all the angels.

"Hey. Hold on to that one. That's what I was expecting, but I knew Mr. Red Sheath would feel dodgy."

Ambalance nodded emotionally, saying in a smudged manner.

Though the red sheath, it is at first the end of God.

Normally, merely appearing dodgy succeeded as well.

After that, if you keep it normal, you'll come home surprised and superior just to surprise them.

of, but.

Anyway, it's the red sheath that's doing it.

It has been possible to expect a lot of things that would betray expectations, such as what would normally happen.

Eltovael gives an indescribable look to what Amvalence says.

"That's what happened."

Prior to this visit, Ertvael was preparing for various underneath.

Precisely for when they came to say hello, though I wasn't prepared for a dodgy project.

I would have said "ad hoc" around there.

As a result, the red sheath was heavily damaged, but not if this effort of Eltovael was wasted.

Had it not been for Eltovael's lower preparation, the red sheath would have done something extraordinary and had extraordinary consequences.

It's hard to predict how "outrageous" it was supposed to be.

But it's about the red sheath.

It is easy to imagine that it would have caused the situation to go diagonally of Eltovael's expectations.

That means.

I'm glad it's done to this extent, and I can't say enough.

Nevertheless, it is also true that the red sheath is exhausting, and it is generally hard to say "good".

Eltovael's mood is very complicated.

"Well, maybe I'm glad it's done this way. 'Cause I thought if I was bad, I'd be about to start an inter-state war."

In the words of Ambalance, Eltovael was about to blow out, and he managed to catch it.

Apparently, Ambalance had the same idea as Eltovael.

Eltovael didn't think it was going to be that bad on the boulder.

But the fact that the imbalance is such could mean that there was also a risk that it would be.

Visually, he looks like a texty brother, but this is how he looks and Ambalance is the supreme god.

Judgment, for once, should be certain.

but when that happens, another problem comes up.

"So why did you do that?

He's usually a good Eltovael for not speaking out to the gods' actions, but he had to go into this on a boulder.

Ambalance looked up at the sky with a difficult look when he put on his arms.

"No, I am. But if it was true, you were going to meet me face-to-face, right? Isn't that going to be Eli?

Ertvael was unwittingly convinced by the words of Amvalence.

Sure, with all that mentz in front, the red sheath will do something about it.

I can't predict exactly what will happen, but I'm sure it won't be a lot of things.

Thinking about it, it certainly seems less damaging in the form of one-on-one conversations.

"I wonder if this is the least harmful thing that seems to happen. But you don't know what's gonna happen because you're talking about Mr. Red Sheath, do you? In that sense, if it's bad, it could be inter-state war."

"Sure, it could have been possible"

"It's pretty turbulent, Mr. Red Sheath. It's impossible to be normal, because you come across things like once in a lifetime. Maybe he was born on a star like that?

Eltovael also smiles bitterly at the shoulder-shruggling imbalance.

Indeed, the red sheath has experienced many times things that would normally be difficult. Tumi abactensito ivazar enai

As much as I come to another world and do a land god, I can tell you the rest.

"Speaking of which, do you do quite a lot of things in your human age? Elt, is that what you hear from Mr. Red Sheath?

"No, because we didn't even talk much about it, except about the land under review. Because I'm not often out there myself. I know a little about what they were doing."

"Mr. Red Sheath is busy, too. Well, still coming to see me relentlessly. Hi, it's me. Ha ha! What, huh? You said you knew some of it? Why?"

What does it mean to know even though you haven't heard it from our God?

It's a natural question, if it's normal.

But as soon as Ambalance said it, he realized it was a stupid question.

Somehow they are angels who reveal their sins.

"Yes, because I looked it up. A little."

What an unconvincing "little".

Must be doing quite a bit of research.

"By the way, how much did you get?

"Was it from the beginning of your parents' taming?"

What did you mean before you were born?

It was an unbalance that I almost put in as much penetration as I wanted, but I managed.

By Eltovael's standards, it's definitely "a little" I guess.

A boulder, an angel who reveals his sins.

"I asked someone I know who's in the world over there to do a little research. It's about a different world, so we're struggling with boulders. I think it would be a lot of useful information if it was available, so I would like to look into it in detail if possible. That's pretty hard."

"Hmm, here's to that vitality"

Examine, record, and remember anything.

And bring it to life in your own work.

It would be a good way to say the Kings Road, but it would be rare for an angel to be thorough so far.

Nevertheless, how much information are we collecting?

The unbalance I was curious about, I decided to ask one question.

"By the way, where Mr. Red Sheath was still human, is there some kind of godly episode or something?

Ambalance, once the supreme god, also grasped the actions of the human age of the red sheath.

Because I have asked Heavenly Great God to show me a record about the red sheath.

When I say record, it's not like a book.

He used a convenient item of divine privilege that could absorb "memory" itself by touching it.

It is something that only a fairly high god in the world can use.

Amvalence was overwhelmed and allowed to use it.

Perhaps Tokyo Bao-na, a souvenir, worked effectively.

Perhaps it was the deciding factor that was the exclusive flavour.

Well, as long as that doesn't matter.

Anyway, Ambalance knows roughly what the Red Sheath has done in the human age.

Now, say why you heard that, to see how much Eltovael knows.

Finally, it also had the purpose of communicating the red sheath to the angels of the country watching the show.

The red sheath, a god from another world, has become famous among the gods and angels of this world.

But what kind of god he was, in fact, was not well known.

This is probably why there is so little contact with other gods and angels.

God, etc. who doesn't care about the red sheath, can be scattered even though he hasn't actually seen it.

Few angels pepper it, of course, but it worked well enough to bud a bad consciousness.

Amvalence invited the Red Sheath to this world not only to be the "reviewed land" land god.

Spreading the technology of managing the land with the red sheath is also an end.

Ambalance was looking to bring various gods and angels to the "Reviewed Land" in the future.

Because he wants us to master the technology of the red sheath at all and connect it to the stability of the world.

To do this, we must first get familiar with the red sheath.

It is necessary that they do not refuse to come to the "Reviewed Land" because they think it is difficult to stick with them.

It would be difficult for the Red Sheath personality to turn its respect toward "He's a great god".

Then it's quick to get people to think you're "someone who looks interesting".

At this stage, however, there remains a strong anti-incitement to newcomers among the gods.

It would be a good idea to target angels first and spread the word about the red sheath a little bit.

And that is the thought of unbalance.

It is actually with that aim that we are purposefully broadcasting about "reviewed land" for Ambufon.

Well, about 60% of them are just doing it because it's funny.

Eltovael, told the story, made a difficult look.

Because I'm thinking about the intent of the question.

Eltovael also knows that Amvalence is looking into the red sheath.

You don't have to ask again, you should know more about anything than Eltovael.

Nevertheless, I heard it again, which means that there is a reason.

Ertvael immediately perceived the intention of the unbalance.

And dig the potentially impactful story out of your memory.

"How about a story that calmed down a big god who ruled a certain area, right?

"Ooh! Nice!"

Ambalens slapped his hand gladly at Eltovael's suggestion.

The tree spirits, too, seemed interested.

While operating broadcasting equipment and the like on each of them, he looks at Eltovael with his eyes shining.

The past of the red sheath, which I don't normally hear.

That, too, is about the human age, so it won't be impossible.

Laughing happily, Ertvael began talking about the human age of the red sheath.

It is very rare for Eltovael to "talk" rather than "explain".

If an old colleague sees it, he'll probably round his eyes.

Eltovael is a lot rounded up, too.

It is, of course, the effect of the red sheath.

The red sheath is the name of the person since he was worshipped as a god of the land.

But because the explanation is so annoying, let's say "the person before the red sheath became the god of the land" is also called the "red sheath".

The red sheath, who was from the Wujia family, was the so-called quarters below his second son.

At the time, there was no smell of war around my parents' house, and peace itself.

The red sheath, which had only a handle on the arm of the sword, thought it would be a waste of rice as it was, and decided to leave the house.

That said, I don't think I'm going.

Since there was no choice, the Red Sheath decided to go around the country, calling it martial arts training.

Somewhere in time you'll be wild drooling to death, and if you're lucky, you'll survive.

It also looks very throwing, but the red sheath was originally a person of that character.

The journey begun for that reason will last unexpectedly long, contrary to expectations.

During this time, the red sheath was to go through a variety of things.

The red sheath was an underprivileged man.

Since it is a journey of poverty, it is also one cause of the lack of hand-holding.

I don't have a hand, so naturally I can't have a good knife.

The red sheath, which for some reason is prone to havoc, often wields a knife, but soon becomes useless with such a knife.

Hopefully the blade will just crumble, but in the case of the red sheath, which often cuts with a dozen people, the knife was more often broken.

No matter how good your arm is, if you have so many opponents, you can also break a knife.

A broken knife can't be used, so we have to buy something new.

Naturally there is nothing to precede.

I can't buy what I want, and I just have to find something cheap.

And he said, Buy cheap things, and break them, and get cheap things, and repeat.

But.

The red sheath at this time had a rare and good knife on his back.

It is a concession from the Martial Family, which until the other day was taken care of.

When I went into a village, he said I was having trouble getting a nocturnal monster out.

For some reason, the red sheath, often associated with demonic change, embarked on the exorcism of this all the time.

Stake me in a place where I often show up, day three.

The red sheath, which came across the monster in the matter, soon found out who it was.

He was a flirtatious, changing fox.

They find pleasure in threatening humans. This fox was struck by a red sheath.

If you threatened him with a horrible appearance, you thought he'd get away with it immediately.

But the red sheath was slashed with a knife, without any fright.

The panicked fox ran away with his tail scattered.

The red sheath rushes after the fox fleeing into the mountains.

The fox is fast on the run, and it seems difficult to cut it off, but he thought if he chased it around, he would flee far away without fear.

That would also make the village less at risk of being attacked.

The fox, who managed to escape, threw stones and rocks and witchcraft at the red sheath, rarely.

It is a tread attack that will be difficult to dodge because it is in a mountain with poor scaffolding.

But the red sheath knocked it off with a knife to show it.

Foxes wrap their tongues around this too.

Eventually, the fox, chased around all night, fled far away with a crawling, crawling body.

Now you won't be getting any closer to the village.

The red sheath was satisfied, but the price was a little high.

The knife was broken because of playing the stone or something.

Or it was the building beam of the martial family that ruled the area around it that welcomed Tobotobo and the red sheath back to the village with his head.

The inhabitants cried at me, so I gathered my men to hunt the mountains.

Asked the red sheath and the villagers about the situation, Bungliang was greatly surprised.

Chasing demonic change around in the mountains by yourself is considerable.

The building beam greatly liked the red sheath and recommended a frequent stay.

Thankful offer for the red sheath I thought I had to get the hips one.

Instead, the building beam asked to show the red sheath the skill of the sword.

I see. I do have strength, and I'm sure I'm familiar with Yamano, but I guess I was interested in how much sword arms are.

The Red Sheath played a game with several ministers and a wooden knife to defeat all of this.

The building beam will increasingly like the red sheath thing.

The beam offered to be held, but the red sheath declined.

Because I had already remembered the pleasure of the journey.

The wing beam was very unfortunate, but he said instead and prepared a replacement for the broken knife.

It is the first famous knife that the red sheath has in its hands in a medium range of products.

Though reluctant to begin, it was held to push against the building beam and was to be conceded.

By the way, that fox and I get into a profound pattern, but that's another story.

Returning to the traveling sky, the red sheath was walking down a path in the mountains.

Then one giant wolf appears in front of you.

It was a red sheath that stood up for something, but soon I realized that this was the angel of God.

The wolf is said to be the use of the land god "Oasinotokoyomi" around here.

Expect an arm that has driven away the fox, and do me a favor.

Apparently, he was watching as the red sheath chased the fox around.

I didn't realize at all what was being seen, but the other person is a divine angel, so it would be more impossible to be aware.

Moreover, from what I saw, the wolf felt like a very powerful divine angel.

I wonder what such a fine woman would do for herself.

The red sheath, for now, decided to listen.

Oasinotokoyomi is a great hundred land gods.

There are mountains of their bodies, and they say they sit tucked away in the mountains that are the divine domain.

I have had a variety of demonic changes and causes, and few have had resentments, just because I have lived through eternal years.

A monster with that grudge hangs a curse on Oasinotokoyomi, he said.

You think he's a bad quality big demon who's crossed from the continent, and he's been to this land before.

They used strange powers to kill folk grass and try to feed its soul, but that touched the reverse scale of the oacinotokoyomi.

Oasinotokoyomi, who brought the sickle neck, said he smashed this great demon.

I thought it was extinguished, and I managed to escape half my life.

He said he came back to avenge what he hoped would never come back.

With measures to that end, of course.

They're manipulating the folk grass on the land ruled by Oasinotokoyomi and making them attack Oasinotokoyomi.

I can't even trample down the folk grass on my land, and Oasinotokoyomi will be unable to move.

The Great Demon predicts it and hangs witchcraft on the Oasinotokoyomi.

The irresistible Oasinotokoyomi can only withstand this attack.

As it is, it doesn't taste good.

We need to get rid of the humans first.

The number of spines is high.

I'm trying to gather my hands somehow, but not yet.

So I looked around to see if there was anything I could use, and someone just appeared.

It's about the red sheath.

If you get to know Yamano well and tell me you have sword arms, I have no complaints.

If you could give me a hand, it would help me a lot.

Hearing this, the red sheath nodded to the point of becoming.

If that's the case, there's definitely not.

I don't know how useful a single stuffed animal can be, but let's get as much help as we can get.

The wolf greatly appreciated those words of the red sheath.

And it was soon to go to the mountain.

Going into the mountains, I see things seemed serious.

People who have apparently lost their sanity are walking around the mountains, sickling at each other.

I guess it's manipulated by the Great Demon's witchcraft.

In order not to crush them, Oasinotokoyomi can't seem to get around.

I couldn't see Oasinotokoyomi now.

It's a little out of line with the world, because I'm in a narrow space with the everlasting world, but it's too hard for the red sheath to know anything about it.

At last, if you step aside from these manipulators, Oasinotokoyomi can show up and crush the Great Demon.

And it seems to be something to say.

Then how do people who are being manipulated need to do it anyway?

The wolf wanted us to catch someone moving around the woods anyway, he told the red sheath.

Once we catch them, they're supposed to be carried by another thing later.

They say the monsters take on the role that even if there is no dispute, they can carry enough people if they split up.

I see there were dozens of monsters about the knee length of the red sheath gathered in the place they were brought to by the wolf.

There seems to be a lot to admire Oasinotokoyomi and a lot of assistant swords.

If that's the case, it's a quick story.

After a little meeting with the wolf, the red sheath just entered the mountain and began to catch the people being manipulated.

Running through poor scaffolding between the trees.

When I find something to ramble around, I quickly catch it and roll it to the ground.

Then, soon, the little monsters will gather and bring it out.

It's the right material.

The monsters take advantage of their specialties and carry people brilliantly.

The red sheath went and caught the people it was being manipulated from next to next.

In the distance, you can see a thunderous roar and a fire column rising.

To the surprising red sheath, the demonic change of the raccoon who was nearby told me.

Perhaps the Great Demon noticed that he was catching people.

It seems that the wolf of the angel of God is suppressing the Great Demon from making it move.

Then we must hurry.

Other than the red sheath, the scissors must be in a hurry.

If you hurry to catch the next one, let the monsters carry you out.

I went on with it for a while, and finally I couldn't hear the rumbling and crazy.

Apparently, everything around the red sheath could have been caught.

If you ask the little monsters, they've caught you safely elsewhere.

If the work is done, we must hurry down the mountain.

Oasinotokoyomi moves, because it gets in the way.

The little monsters moved towards the outside of the mountains simultaneously.

The red sheath runs after it.

Since it was the first mountain to enter, the red sheath is not bright on geography.

It's not hard for one person to get out of the mountains, but it takes a lot of time to waste.

The red sheath, which laid eyes on one of the little monsters, decided to go after it.

It was a demonic change in raccoons, who explained to the red sheath earlier.

The raccoon's running speed is considerable, but the red sheath keeps up with it without any problems.

Unusual leg strength, you might say.

The red sheath's physical abilities were broken as humans.

As he ran, the red sheath felt a strange sign behind him, looking back.

The gaze is not on the ground, but is directed upwards than the back length of the trees.

What was there was a monster, with purple skin in the form of a man, and bat-like feathers on his back.

Huge enough to outnumber people once or twice. That must be the big demon that he's been setting up with a grudge against Oasinotokoyomi.

It's a red sheath intuition, but you'll be sure to do it first.

The great demon is holding his hand towards the red sheaths.

Tastes bad.

The red sheath jumped back into the sidelines when he had the demonic change of a raccoon running in front of him.

The next moment.

A thunderous roar sounded, and where there was a red sheath and a raccoon until a few sous ago, it flew.

The great demon released it, it must be like witchcraft.

Though it could be done, the flying dirt stone slaps the red sheath and the raccoon's body.

Give me a stone in the soil, it is in the wind that rolled up, and the body of the red sheath jumped and rolled over the ground.

If you still can't stay down, hurry and rebuild your body.

At this time, severe pain runs in my knees and ankles.

I guess I screwed up my leg or broke my bone.

At first glance, the raccoon is also injured.

I was going to hold him and cover him up, but I wonder how strong the shock was.

While I thought I was sorry, the red sheath pulled out the knife, saying I had to do something more pressing than that in front of me.

The great demon flapped his wings and headed straight for the red sheaths.

Because of the injury, it is difficult to escape.

Then we'll have to intercept.

The Great Demon leaves it to the momentum of flying and shakes up his huge hook-clawed arm.

The Great Demon waves down his arms for the first time with the momentum of trying to crush all of them.

The red sheath forces painful feet to move and avoids this with a single piece of paper difference.

To be honest, Red Sheath thought it would be inevitable first.

However, there is one chance of daily workouts or the blessing of Oasinotokoyomi again.

Then the opportunity must be taken advantage of.

The red sheath swung through.

Originally, the Red Sheath specializes in the passive swordsmanship of returning it following an attack by the opponent.

Has that played a role?

He may also have been fortunate that what he had in his hands was a considerable amount of trade.

The red sheath cut off the great demon's arm and showed it to him.

The Great Demon made a strange scream, crashing into the ground and rolling.

It's pretty fast because it rolls with the momentum it's flown in.

Still, it is a terrible monster because it tries to get up while rolling.

But before the Great Demon regained his posture, a giant wolf appeared as he snapped the trees and bit them in the throat.

My body is many times bigger than when the red sheath met, but it would be the wolf of the god angel.

Once again, the great demon shouted, jumping up into the air with bat feathers.

Perhaps you're going to pull them apart in the air.

The red sheath watched as it rose high and high into the sky.

Up above the sky, the Great Demon rotates his body like a solo.

Losing the momentum, the wolf's body began to pull apart and fall to the ground.

Do you want to use the witchcraft of chase, the Great Demon has not been cut off, pointing one remaining arm at the wolf?

Purple electricity was abundant, and now magic is just about to be unleashed, that's when.

The view of the sky was grossly distorted and something huge appeared.

It's too huge. I don't realize that's the head of a hundred feet, the red sheath at this time.

However, I could only understand that something so huge had emerged.

Something huge about it still opens its huge big mouth and it approaches the Great Demon at once.

It was only if there was a gap to escape that the Great Demon was captured in his mouth shortly after he raised his voice.

The strange sound of crushing a rock must probably be the sound of crushing the Great Demon.

The red sheath looks at the raccoon, bewildered by much.

I opened my mouth, and the red sheath made me laugh unexpectedly, even though it looked so pompous.

But soon that laugh will pull in.

Because the surrounding scenery began to distort with gnarly.

It was like a red and black, hard wall that began to spread like twitching and staining.

It's a hundred feet of body.

It was Oasinotokoyomi's body.

When I came here and finally realized it, the red sheath blued that this was a bad thing.

Perhaps Oasinotokoyomi has not noticed the red sheath and raccoon.

I suppose that's why you represented yourself in this world.

As it is, are we not to be trampled?

Legs like giant trees come towards the red sheath and raccoon, as they answer such red sheath suspicions.

I can't run and run, nor can I do that because of my injuries.

Well, it's good to die like this.

It's also interesting to be the storytelling grass of the gods.

It was the red sheath that I thought so, but the sight of Fuji and Raccoon appeared in my eyes.

Aren't you too rewarded for working for Oasinotokoyomi but being trampled down at the end?

I have to at least let him pick up his life.

The raccoon could not even run and was out of reach of the red sheath.

This is the only way to chop off Oasinotokoyomi's legs.

I don't know why I thought that, but I couldn't think of anything else for the red sheath at this time.

There's absolutely no such thing as whether you can slash God's foot or if the other person isn't too huge in the first place.

However, there were only feelings similar to the strange anger that the raccoon was not pitiful as it was.

Hey, the big demon's dead, too.

It won't matter.

Atonement with a sword pointed at God can only be made if you cut one of your bellies later.

In that case, all you have to do is wave the sword carelessly later.

When the red sheath took hold, he pointed his sword at the leg of the looming oacinotokoyomi.

"Then Mr. Red Sheath cut off Mr. Oasinotokoyomi's legs, and the raccoons all picked up their lives."

"Wow! Dear Red Sheath, wow!

"If it was Akasaya, he would do it!

"Wasn't Master Red Sheath stronger before he became God?

To Eltovael's story, the tree spirits cheered.

Some, some, have touched some truth, but most are innocently happy.

Ambalance was also arm-wrapped and nodded satisfactorily.

"Then Master Red Sheath apologized to Master Oasinotokoyomi for slashing her leg, but Master Oasinotokoyomi was the one who didn't have to notice. He said he was glad he didn't have to crush the red sheath and the raccoon, so he lowered his head."

"That guy, he's made of humans. It's not human, it's muckade."

Saying with half a laugh, Amvalence shrugged her shoulders.

Sometimes to visit the planet, Ambalance is familiar with Oasinotokoyomi.

"I don't blame Master Red Sheath and Raccoon for what Master Oasinotokoyomi said. Rather, they were rewarded as merit. Raccoons are offered a place for spiritual uplifting training. Master Red Sheath said he got lucky just to get some luck."

Instead of direct goods, places and things like luck would be unique to God.

Well, in the case of the red sheath, it's the original, so I don't know how much luck I got.

"However, the knife that slashed Master Oasinotokoyomi's leg has since become useless. Oasinotokoyomi-like fluids had strong acidity. So the knife's worn out."

"In the end, Mr. Red Sheath remained of an unfavourable quality to the sword. So."

"It will. There have been a lot of things since then, but after all, you never seem to be able to keep a good knife with you forever."

I had the opportunity to have a famous knife several times, but for some reason, it was all about leaving me at once.

It was until I became a god, so I guess I was born to that kind of star.

"Steady, you lived an interesting life, Mr. Red Sheath"

"Interesting, I mean. I'm pretty sure there's been a lot of radicalization."

To the words of Ambalens, Ertvael replied with a nod.

The tree spirits discuss it in an interesting way.

"Heh. There are other things like that!

"Shall I ask you what else happened next?"

"If it's the old days, remember. Right? Red Sheath, there's more to it than a decoy."

Talking about that, something like an electronic sound starts to sound from one of the monitors.

From what I could see, there seemed to be correspondence in from Funghiko.

To match the gesture of the unbalance, the tree spirits quickly connect to each other.

"Er, Dear Amvalence in the studio, Dear Eltovael. This is Kazuhiko from the crime scene."

"Huh! Congratulations on a successful dock! Good luck."

"Thank you. I'll sit down. Now that the project is over, I'm leaving the Enchanted Dragon's Nest and going back to you."

"Yes, yes, I didn't come back with care. By the way, what's Mr. Red Sheath doing?

As soon as the imbalance was heard, Fenghiko gave an indescribable look.

Although Kazuhiko looked spicy to say it, he said it looked like he had made up his mind.

"Well, we're discussing what time we're going to eat the cake that Mr. Boger, the guild leader, gave us."

Until then, a camera that had been directed at Funghiko was directed at another person.

Shown are the red sheaths and dirt hiccups facing each other in a serious way.

"It's late, and the tree spirits still want tomorrow, cake"

"But you've been helping me work until this hour. I was wondering if I could give you a little something to eat."

Both look so serious.

The look told the story of how important this was.

Ambalance is weak and has a dry laugh.

Eltovael also held back his eyebrows with a look that seemed complicated.

"Um. Right. I don't think I have to decide here."

Seeing as he had said untimely, Fenghiko called out to the red sheaths.

"You have to ask Eltovael about this."

To the words, Red Sheath and Earthhiko slapped their hands all convinced.

We still have to ask Eltovael about these important things.

"Bye, Mr. Eltovael. Can you think about what to do before we get back?

The red sheath grinned, lifting the bag containing the cake to show it.

Eltovael feels intense weakness and laughs in a weird voice.

If you look around, the tree spirits stare at Eltovael with intense caloric eyes.

I want some cake right away.

That's what I'm complaining about, even if it's just my gaze.

Eltovael sighs small and says with a bitter laugh.

"I've brushed my teeth already, so no"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

"Oh no! Kichiku!!

"Rethink! I'll reconsider!

It was Eltovael who felt just a little at ease when he saw the spirits presenting the appearance of the nasal cry.