The God has moved to another world.

Dillord Dunfreur had very peculiar exterior features.

If you look at it that way, it's the kind of demon king that comes out of stories, etc., but you'll believe it.

Black wings, sharp claws.

The head has twisted horns and the hair is white as clouds and snow.

Characteristic eyeballs stained with light black skin, black white eyes and bright red eyes.

If there is one or two of these, there are species that have them at the same time.

However, a species that has everything at the same time does not exist in "Kaihara and Nakahara".

Then why does Delaud have this look?

"Nooo. I've been thinking about you for a long time, but you've changed a lot. What kind of race is that?

It was Grex Lowe, the village chief and elder of Kocco Village, who went to bump such questions directly from the front, which would normally be difficult to hear.

By the way, almost no Agney calls him "Grex Lowe".

Because we all call them "elders."

They were so called "elders" and "elders" that the elders themselves, sometimes forgot their real names, were at a level.

In the case of elders, it is scary in some ways because of the fear of forgetting things that come from their age.

Either way, the elders are Agney.

There is no particular cause, and forgetting one's name with vegetables remains for the Agney people.

Don't be afraid, Agney's texture.

That "fluff" condition would no longer be an exaggeration to say special abilities.

Well, whatever that is.

Asked by the elders, Dilloud said, "Yes?," he said, leaning his neck in a dumb voice.

The time is just after lunch and everyone has started working.

Dillough, who had no particular plans, sat and groaned at Marutai in the square in the centre of the village.

So the elder who happened to want to go through threw the question earlier.

Today's elder fashion was what we call knitted turtlenecks in shorts.

It's supposed to be a costume that doesn't have a particular problem with a boy wearing it, but for some reason it looks girly.

You look like a girl when you wear something that's not weird, no matter which gender you wear.

It is one of the characteristics of the elders that I don't care about.

"Uh. Well, you do have an unusual look, me."

"That's right. Oh, my God, you're so demonic. Something curses every human being. Yeah. Why, because it's amazingly beautiful if it's just the faces?

The elder sat down next to Dilloud, roaring in a strange position.

It sounds like a grand dis, but the dilaud at the time being said is not under any particularly bad impression.

Thanks to Agney's characteristic lack of evil, I can rather feel the compliment "because it's beautiful" prominently.

The elder unloaded the knitted cage with the twat he was in charge of, and breathed in a jizzy smell of "Phew".

I'm pretty sure she looks like a pretty girl or a pretty boy, but she works like a grandfather chick.

There is no style or anything else, and that makes me feel humorous and intimate.

He's a strange man, he was a dilaud looking at his elders thinking, etc., but another thought came to his mind.

In retrospect, nothing is confined to the elders in an atmosphere that doesn't make them feel like these things or dislikes.

I'm in the village, it was something I could tell any Agney.

Perhaps this is a characteristic of the Agney tribe.

At the same time, Dillough thought it might be one of the survival strategies of the Agney tribe.

The Agney tribe has the characteristic of thoroughly escaping and hiding from danger.

Its abilities are way out, enough to detect signs of dangerous organisms a few kilometers away.

But by dangerous opponents, nothing is confined to wild animals and warcraft alone.

There may be other kinds of people who may be exposed to harm.

Of course, if you're the one trying to harm Agney from the start, Agney senses the signs and thoroughly escapes.

It won't be possible to do this to Agney unless the other person is prepared for so much attention and strikes with overwhelming power.

But there is no fear of a nearby, "untimely opponent" suddenly attacking us.

For example, if Agney himself pisses off the other person, the person in front of him may wield harm.

But what about the truth?

People who have direct conversations with Agney must probably have the same sentiments as Dillough.

The slight, boisterous, perfectly innocent look of it drains the poison to those who deal with it.

In other words, they stop trying to antagonize Agney.

Do not make enemies, increase allies.

That's what they do naturally.

"What is it?

The elder showed his neck curiously to Dilloud, who frowned and stared at him.

The trick, too, is so cute.

If you looked around Fenghiko, you might have developed something pathological in the gut system.

Dilload waved in front of his face and showed him.

"No, I don't mean what. Yeah, it was my race, wasn't it? That's it. It's a little complicated, though. All four grandparents are of a different race."

"Hmm? What do you mean?

"Yep. There's one for each parent, isn't there? Well, I've never met him. Four of them, each of them, the Beast, the Winged, the Demon, the Dragon."

The beast man is the nickname of a species that has taken over the characteristics of the beast, and there are various races.

The wings were also divided into several parts depending on what kind of wings they were.

Speaking of demons is a minority who is good at magic and magic of things not as good as elves.

The Dragon Man is a race close to Lizardman, a minority manipulating braces by wings, horns, and powerful magic.

"This look of mine, well, it feels like I've taken over each of my grandparents' traits."

"Ho. It's very distinctive about how good it is."

I wonder if it was the work of the year, it seems the elders knew all the species mentioned by Dillord.

In time, I look carefully at Dilloud, roaring.

He looks strangely cute with his arms together and his eyebrows rooted with his neck hanging from left to right.

Is it because of the way it looks and what the elders say?

Even words and tricks that might offend the mood together did not bother Dilloud at all.

The elder observes Shiatsu Dilloud and then makes a smile.

"You look great."

Then the elder regained charge of the cage that he had placed aside, and rose up in relief.

"Well, I don't want to hang on to this guy. Ooh."

That said, the elder shook his hand flickering and walked away.

Dilload drops off the hindsight, waving equally flirtatiously.

The surface of Dillough's body, which was somewhere flashing, glowed slightly.

Its light gathers behind it and creates the shape of man.

It was the artificial spiritual martina that showed up.

"You're a strange Mitsujin. I wasn't sure what would suit me."

The elder said, "You look great."

Dilloud glanced at Martina, who looked strange.

"Well, because I don't have a subject. I didn't say anything. But I guess that means I don't get it right now. Not yet."

"Have you?"

"Sooner or later, you might find out, and you might not know it for the rest of your life. Nice. I'd like to get old that way, too. It seems easy to live. What, you don't?

Sometimes I almost forget, but Agney and the others didn't live here from the beginning.

They have fled elsewhere into this "reviewed land".

"Sure, it's a question of how they got here, but I think the way they live is a great thing in itself"

"Sure thing."

"They work very hard and are things. You should definitely be an apprentice."

"I wonder what. I suddenly feel like a tough way to live. I figured I could keep it that way, I guess."

Martina turns a slight gaze, but Dilloud turned that way and flushed this.

Martina sighs loudly at her husband trying to be lazy everywhere.

And I changed my expression and corrected my posture.

"Well, it's about Mr. Agney and the others. I just heard from the underground dock."

"Really? I mean, how do you get in touch with me?"

"We have access to the Mad Eye Network. As long as we're in the land under review, we're connected to the underground dock from anywhere."

Dillough turns a blind eye to the pillars that support nearby buildings.

There stood a sphere made of mud, Mad Eye.

I'm not sure why, but I'm dancing some weird dance.

Probably imitating the Agneys dancing after dinner.

"The Mad Eye Network covers almost everything, the forest of reviewed lands and sinners"

"The only thing I haven't covered is that lake and Mr. Enchanted Dragon's nest."

"It will. Perhaps the protection of this land is more than a fortress or a floating island. I have never heard of an entire land being deployed that integrates information communication and sharing, arithmetic, attack and defense."

"If it's the Guardian's business, then what? Because he's scared."

The fact that Mad Eye is nearby naturally means that Mad Eye is also listening to this conversation.

That also means that Tohiko is listening, but Dilloud didn't seem to care at all.

Even if Tuhiko was in front of him, Dillough says the same thing.

It's an act of openly complaining and wanting to buy a little bit of discomfort and get back to work.

Unfortunately, we were not seen to succeed to this day.

Send your gaze as Martina blames you, but Dilloud has no way of answering at all.

"So, what's the contact?

"The sight of the three forces and Master Red Sheath is over, and the adjustment is over, confirming the current situation of Agney in captivity. I'll take you here in some cases. They're finally starting to do what they originally planned to do."

"Heh. It is."

Looking exactly like other HRs, Dilloud said.

In fact, Dillord thinks he's other HR.

So far, Dilloud was to be said to belong to the Galtic Mercenary Corps once and for all.

However, the truth is that they are just picked up and made to work.

Even so, the only thing left to me so far is to negotiate with the Agney tribe.

Anyway, the other guy is Agney.

You can't even get close if you're a slightly dangerous opponent, as you negotiate.

Dillough was fortunate in his natural apathy, or he wasn't hooked on Agney's vigilance.

So Dilloud was chosen as a negotiator with Agney and the others, spending time in the village of Cocco.

In addition, he has harvests from the village of Cocco, Agney's name, the house where he lives, and other records.

This is the work that Martina is doing, "following".

Martina turns a frightened glance at the slightest appearance of Delaud.

"Unfortunately, it looks like we have a turn."

"On me? Why?"

"That's because we know your stunts!

It was a dilaud asking with a slight face, but it wasn't Martina who answered it.

Between Dillord's legs, he suddenly appeared "Bocon" from under the ground, it was the girl's head.

The girl's head has a brunette, nicotine smile.

Always a relaxed diroad, but he was surprised by this on the boulder.

"Wow!? I raised my voice close to the scream and fell behind me.

Martina was unexpected, too, with a short scream and jumping back.

The girl's head grew out of the ground looked around and made a smile with Nico confirming those two.

Martina manages to speak to the girl, even as she clasps her face.

"Dear Sathiko. To the boulder. That surprises me."

Said, the girl, Tuhiko, seemed to really enjoy "Ha-ha-ha!," he laughed.

When you pull your hands apart from the ground without any particular resistance, you pull your body off the ground, saying, "Come on."

"No. Actually, I had a similar flirting with tree spirits, didn't I? This seems like an out-of-the-box pleasure. I was hoping to try it sometime too, but I didn't get a chance! There's no way we're going to do these things to Skysler, the Alliance, or the Hourikas, is there?

"It would have been nice if you hadn't done it to us."

"Ha-ha-ha! Without saying so!

Tuhiko pulls his whole body off the ground and when he rises, he gently pays for his clothes.

Only then did the dirt on my clothes and such disappear.

Originally, Earthhiko's body was made of earth.

I guess I can do that because the clothes I'm wearing and other things are also made of deformed soil.

Tuhiko waits for Dilloud to get up and then starts talking to Pattiri with his hands together.

"Well, the answer to the question is, as I said, because we know your stunts very well."

"Fuck you," he said. What, like napping or backing off work?

"I know that's a great stunt, too, but it's something else. I'm well aware of your desire to keep it hidden, but have you forgotten? Some of the people who said to use you are Eltovael!

When he heard Eltovael's name, Martina's expression froze, and Dilloud flashed his face.

The impact of a sinful angel is so powerful that you can intimidate your opponent just by giving him a name.

Earthhiko continues his words with a grin.

"Creating debt draws you to the edge, and creating debt draws you to the edge. Funny. Yeah, really funny!

Dilloud originally lived in debt.

And when they made debt, they fled, and when they fled, they made debt again and again.

Of course, the lending side isn't stupid either.

If you've done that many times, you'll start paying attention to Dilloud as a dangerous person.

Since it is an industry with horizontal connections, the information of such persons can be communicated immediately to other vendors.

In no time Dilloud's name should spread and there should be no place for him to lend me money.

This world is a magically developed world.

There are many special magics out there that identify individuals as well as things like facial photography.

Lenders would naturally be using those things, too.

Nevertheless, Dillough has scratched it and lay it all over his debt.

How could you do that?

"You look a little unique. You can say there's nothing else wrong with looking at it. Even if you disguise yourself, it's not something that you can hide from so easily. Equivalent magic technology is required. But there's no way I can do this kind of personally identifiable magic yesterday just because I changed my appearance slightly."

So separated, Tuhiko makes a smile that hoisted up both ends of his mouth.

Dilload looked at it and looked disgusted.

"So what's up? You broke into the lender's information accumulator and rewrote the contents, didn't you?

It's about Earth, cracking.

Most countries are considered illegal, but the people who do such things are endless.

In itself, it is not uncommon.

The problem lies ahead.

"Just. That's crazy, isn't it? You continued to create debt across several countries. I'm rewriting all those information even though it's on the blacklist from lenders in all those countries. This is obviously weird."

The magic of this world has a completely different system from one country to another.

Apart from what international organizations like the Alliance use, the magical knowledge of each country rarely goes outside.

Even if it does, the system is made by completely different technologies.

It takes dozens of good technicians to analyze it over the years, and most of them don't even know how to use it.

Nevertheless, Dillord has broken into and rewritten the contents of several magic devices that should have been made in different technological systems, he said.

"You have an unusual stunt. In just a few moments, he analyzes and masters the magic technology of the country and does the art of breaking into the information storage device, which is supposed to be a piece of technology, and rewriting the contents. Oh, great! How beautiful! It's a heart-washing story!

Tuhiko sparkled and smiled, joining his hands with Pattiri.

If that's true, no, it's more true than Eltovael looked into, but it's no longer of a dimension that can be described as alien.

"By your stunt, I mean the ability to process information. Move your head, not your body. Now, you have a blessed magic. There is also the knowledge to use it effectively, as well as the technology to use it accurately. Not only that, but you even have a very comforting partner. This is Martina, an artificial spirit who uses advanced magic."

In contrast to the look on Earthhiko's face shining, Dilloud's expression grows more relaxed.

He looks like he's losing his temper until he sees it.

"Your ability to do that will be very helpful for this job! There are many countries where Agney and the others are captured where you have already mastered the magic system! If you collapse from the inside and Sergei and the others reach out from the outside, you will be able to help Mr. Agney and the others more safely and reliably!

Indeed, Delaud's stunts will be of great help to this job.

There should be plenty of magic devices for defense and surveillance in the facility where Agney and the others are being held.

I don't know how much easier it would be to rescue Agney if we could confuse them.

Originally, there should have been no other way to deceive or destroy using another magic device from the outside.

But if we harness Delaud's knowledge and skills.

The choices of possible actions are widened at once.

"No, no, come on, come on. Are you supposed to go now, me? The right of veto. I mean, I was wondering if I could at least take a look to see if I was willing to go."

"You won't even have to check. You should know better than to take this story. And of course, that you won't be able to say no."

Looking at Earthhiko laughing with both ends of her lips suspended, Dilload drips disappointingly.

Sure, it's not a bad story for Dilloud.

DeLords, who owe money to lenders in various countries, are themselves pursued.

He has also destroyed some vendor-owned ships, and if caught, he would surely be sold off organs and such.

But suppose you got this job and did it, what do you think?

The Galtic Mercenaries say they will get the right to live in "reviewed land".

Of course, that includes the Dilloud thing.

Few things are available to enter the "land under review" so far, and naturally no debt taking comes after them.

Food, drinking water, and shelter can also be secured by helping the village of Cocco.

As far as escape, it's ideal.

Conversely, if I were to turn down my job, what would happen?

Unfortunately, as far as Delaud thinks, saying "I can't say no" is the answer.

To say no, I knew too much about the inside of the land.

Plus, the weird Guardian is expecting me to have arms too.

Perhaps Tuhiko would force Dilloud to do his job, crying or calling.

If that were to be advantageous to "the land under review," it should be taken by any means.

"But look. I was wondering who would work in Cocco Village while I was gone."

"Sure, that's worrying. Mr. Martina, what do you think we should do?

"Ha. When I said work, I was actually the one doing the work. Inventory management of products, such as crops. Management of the number of shipments to match orders from the Galtic Mercenaries. Equally, it's all relatively simple. Even if I wasn't here, I think I could get someone else to take my place right away."

Sathiko nods satisfactorily to Martina's answer as she stretches her spine.

"I see. But is there anyone other than you who can get close to the village of Cocco?

"I am very afraid that Master Kougaku may be appropriate. We can now do business with guilds and so on, and we think a simple recording device will soon be available."

"Oh! You had those hands! Excellent!"

Tuhiko grinned with a full face and joined hands with Patchouli.

Seeing where the words came out without any precipitation, they were probably meeting in advance.

There is no doubt that we have already spoken to Kougak.

Delaud exhaled a long, long sigh as he slowly laid his body over the round too.

"Oh. You're giving up fast, aren't you?

"It seems useless to resist."

"That's a good thing! It's a virtue to understand things!

"I'm just a non-combatant, right? Please be safe, at least. Really."

"Rest assured. Agney people seem to like you."

Because I like Agney, it would mean that I would be guaranteed my safety.

Conversely, there is no further reason.

If Agney and the others buy discomfort from for any reason, it will be worthless at that point.

Dilloud saw the words of Tuhiko as such.

"Good luck trying to make it as easy as possible."

"It's good to be motivated."

Though it was the words of Dillough, who is utterly unmotivated, Tuhiko has a nico smile on his face.

Martina had nodded somewhere satisfactorily for such an exchange between the Lord and Master Guardian.

But something must have bothered me.

Turning to the side makes a slightly troubled look.

"By the way, Sathiko. Are you sure you don't mind?"

To Martina's words, Tuhiko and Dilloud turn their faces in the direction of their gaze.

Ahead was the figure of the hunter Agney, Ginn, sitting in the same way as Dilloud did.

Looks like hunting was a holiday, and he was relaxing in the square.

It is the wind that is before it.

I'm not just there.

I have both hands on Gin's cheeks.

"Ah, ah! Wow. I can't believe it's this destructive power on Mr. Ginn's cheek that feels soggy among the Agneys. Oh, wow, that's cute! It's an incarnation of cuteness.

Ginn is smiling bitterly as he rubs his cheek against Fenghiko, who has a somewhat mellow look on his face.

If you do poorly, you're about to get donned, but Fenghiko's extremely happy face may be alleviating that.

But some of them were not deluded by it and were outright grumpy.

It's a crow kerchief, holding it on Gin's back side and jaw over his head.

The way he swells his cheeks in a grumpy manner and looks closely at Fenghiko also looks as if he claims ownership.

So it is, but the way it looked was really cute, rather it was supposed to please Funghiko.

Fenghiko chuckles and releases her hand from Gin's cheek.

"It's okay, because I won't take it. Oh, but hey, just stay put, please. Just a little bit. Just a little."

Saying, Fenghiko quickly rises up and walks away from Sosa and the two of them.

After some distance, he starts to hold his hands together somehow, staring at how the guins are doing.

"Huh. Muli. Already, uh, Muli. I don't know. I feel this, already, even dignity. Cute. Muli. What am I gonna do with this?"

Kazuhiko whining about that with the bumps, but I guess it's because his voice is too small.

Gin and Kirkich don't seem to hear the content, and they're both strangely twisting their necks.

Whether that was hunting down Funghiko even more, now he held his face down with both hands and began to vibrate fine.

"Master Kazuhiko, you're so cute."

Elsewhere the perplexing Martina, Dillord nods somewhat convinced.

Tuhiko, laughing joyfully, slaps his hands.

"Because I've been nervous all along. Oh, and it must be dissipating. Oh, but, sure, that's adorable. Gin and Kirkich, too, but Fenghiko is pretty good too. Oh, yeah! Keep track of it on Ambufone."

When he slapped his hand like he had come up with a name proposal, Tuhiko took out the amberphone.

I turn my lens towards Gin, who is looking at Kazuhiko strangely, and Kazuhiko, who is stuffy, and I start cutting the pasha pasha and shutter.

"I wonder what. This kanji, whose original willingness to work disappears once and for all"

To such a dilaud crush, Martina sighed like tired.