The God has moved to another world.

One hundred and thirty-three words: "Oh, there you are. Hey, Gate Soil, Mizuhiko! Let's do a mock fight. Whoa! 」

The country Bataluda Dide is a country without such characteristics as this.

It is a "human supremacy" state that is common in countries dominated by so-called "human species" and possesses considerable magic skills.

Though it has military power to such an extent that it is not suddenly destroyed by another country, it does not have enough force to completely overwhelm another country.

Diplomacy is neither acceptable nor impossible, and although it fundamentally goes hand in hand with the neighbouring countries, it is quite folded down to a relationship of "standing middle finger in my heart while smiling and shaking my hand".

Although we experienced war some time ago, now the spark is largely peaceful, even while holding it.

Despite the fact that the neighbouring countries are at war with the bees, the people see and think only of their own countries as "a peaceful world now".

Humans involved in the operation of countries such as royalty and nobility are surprised "when the present state will collapse".

It was indeed a common, "normal country singing peace".

This Bataluda Dide was a country facing the sea.

Though the surrounding area continues to be bordered by foreign countries, one side is terrain such as the sea.

So far, while singing peace, the surrounding countries stink.

Bataluda Dide decided to make great use of such a situation and topography.

It was decided to lend the land facing the sea to the shipping nations and suck up profits from it.

War is a huge consumer business that consumes both money and things.

No matter how much supplies you have, there are few that you have to take from foreign countries, depending on what you have.

Then, naturally, it is necessary to buy and transport them, but in this world, the "transport" becomes the gateway.

It takes special technology to carry large quantities of supplies, and having it is roughly limited to a "transit state".

There is no way that a well-merchanted transport country could miss this.

Bataluda Dide is not "at peace" with them like that, he is profiting by lending them land near the country where they are at war.

The people, while crying out against peace and war, are not looked upon because, in fact, the neighbouring countries have other wars, nor do they look to the fact that they are moisturizing themselves because they sell supplies to their neighbouring countries.

Indeed, it is a story that is likely to be preferred around Eltovael.

Help me with that situation, or the "slave" trade, a "kind of supply", was thriving there in Bataluda Dide.

I got Agney because that's how I got on with the prosperity there, one of the slave traders.

I guess I sensed that Metermagito was looking for Agney and managed to get Agney.

But it was disastrous that my country was a "human supremacy" state.

He didn't have a connection to Metermagito.

What a distracting story, but for now it would be hard to say that the merchant who tried to secure the product was wrong.

If you can't secure the product, you can't sell it in the first place.

I'll make sure you have something you don't know when you'll get, anyway, because you're right in thinking.

As it stands, the calculation for selling is the only one that can be followed, but as long as it sells, it can also be expected to make significant profits.

Anyway, "merchandise" is the "Agnee" that Metermagito wants.

Even at the slightest risk, there is no doubt about the significance of getting your hands on it.

Well, most of all.

In this case, the danger has hit us precisely, and for the slave traders the biggest risk is coming down.

The combat submarine aircraft carrier with the Galtic mercenary regiment safely left the "land under review".

Going underwater, a whole day.

Upon surfacing at sea, it will rendezvous with the planned ship.

Skysler prepared it, it's a disguised ship.

It is a ship travelling through the air and is of the type to use the water surface for departure and departure.

It is a commonly used ship type in the port of Bataluda Dide and a great substitute for disguising it.

The contents of this disguised vessel, which was waiting for the Galtic mercenary regiment, were separate, although it was the appearance that was the transporter.

On the outside, it is a transport vessel in the form of packing luggage inside.

But in fact, its interior was wide open, like a dock.

The bottom is open and closed to accommodate the entire Battle Submersible Carrier of the Galtic Mercenaries.

Not that this disguised vessel was prepared specifically for this occasion.

It was originally owned by Skysler.

The question of what the hell do you use a ship like this for, well, it would be wild.

A disguised vessel that houses a combat submarine aircraft carrier surfaced off the water.

Follow the planned route and head all the way to Bataluda Dide.

Even during this journey, the faces of the Galtic mercenary regiment were in the process of working.

Skeisler's ship-to-ship communication and direct information-gathering by Fenghiko.

Using such means, he was trying to grasp the current situation of Agney, who is being captured by slave traders.

Anyway, Agney is a "commodity".

Though I'm not expected to have much to worry about, it's not always going to sell.

It was also necessary to check whether there had been any abuse.

Fortunately, so far there has been no particular change in the situation and no imminent danger has been identified.

If there is a problem, is it about the fact that Mizuhiko, whose tension increased on his first voyage, rarely moves around when he hits the inside of the ship?

Mizuhiko and Gate Soil running around the ship with pleasure, and Carin's figure dragged by it, had been dropped off with warm eyes by the Galtic Mercenary Corps and the sailors of the disguised ship.

Deck of a disguised ship.

Sitting on that helicopter and looking out at the sea, Mizuhiko was eating a cake he put on a paper plate.

Mizuhiko is a Guardian created by the blood and water of the red sheath.

It should have a deep involvement in the ocean, too.

This was the first time I had actually looked closely at the sea up close.

For once, knowledge knows about the sea.

Some of the knowledge of the sea was given by the red sheath.

In relation to some sharing of memories with the red sheath that has actually been to the sea, I know what it feels like to have entered the sea and the smell of the sea breeze.

But they were only given, and could not have been experienced by Mizuhiko himself.

For the first time since its creation, Mizuhiko feels and stares at the sea, which is deeply related to her.

Mizuhiko slowly chewed and swallowed the cake as she carried it to her mouth looking out at the sea.

And wrinkled slightly between the brows, crushed.

"Don't give up, um. It's just a mess. Without Rikuchi, there's no thanks."

It sounded terrible.

Sure, Mizuhiko was a water guardian, but it didn't matter to Mizuhiko at the time.

Although it is a familiar place for once, it was rather a perception of "where good fish can be taken," and that was more important.

There is no such sentiment as being a land of the same attribute or a place full of what shapes one's body to visit for the first time.

It has nothing to do with that kind of emotion or flair.

Then why are you bothering to go out on the deck and eat the cake, because Fenghiko was there?

"Huh. The wind blows through it in the ocean that lasts everywhere. It's like Mizuhiko doesn't have me with her, it's beautiful!

Kazuhiko sitting next to Mizuhiko makes her eyes sparkle and says sighingly.

Mizuhiko keeps eating the cake while sending a frigid glance at Kazuhiko like that.

As a Guardian based on natural objects such as water and wind, Fenghiko would be the right reaction.

It has a slightly dreamy maiden array in it, but it's like a characteristic of Fenghiko, so I can't help it.

Mizuhiko looked the other way when he removed his gaze from Fenghiko like he was slightly tired.

Sitting right next to him is the gate soil that is flavoring the same cake as Mizuhiko.

"What's wrong with you, Shimagu"

"I hope not! The land of birth was also near the sea! Watching it this way, it's something I'm going to miss!

"If it was a good idea, maybe that's what it was"

Honestly, it was a feeling Mizuhiko didn't really understand, but, well, I was convinced it was something like that.

For a moment, I wondered if the rabbit lived along the sea, but there are places on the planet called "Rabbit Island," so I'm sure it is.

More than that, I was concerned about what moved to the edge of my vision when I saw the gateway soil.

"Ugh... this, already, ooh..."

He looks bright blue and nodding, it's Carin.

When she saw Carin suffering from seasickness and symptoms, Mizuhiko slipped her neck.

"You're not that loose."

In fact, the boat hasn't rocked as much.

Skysler's ship is really high-performance.

"It is. Is it uncomfortable that the water is moving and the ground isn't moving much?"

"That's a bad one."

Mizuhiko carries the cake to her mouth, telling her to shudder.

It's a cake with layers of fabric, and if you say it on the planet, it's a straight balm couch, but what did you say?

I tend to get a little tingly and take the moisture in my mouth, but it tastes great when paired with a drink.

"So, Kakari Hiko. What am I supposed to do?"

As he toyed the cake, Mizuhiko asked Fenghiko again.

Currently, inside the Combat Submersible Aircraft Carrier, action plans have been reviewed following the arrival of Bataluda Dide on a steep pitch.

Based on Skeisler's communications equipment and the information obtained during the field reconnaissance by Funghiko, we are rethinking the action originally planned.

Action on the ground was quite closely put in place, so even when it comes to rethinking it, it is to the extent of adjusting the error.

Sometimes, however, the error determines the success or failure of the operation, so it cannot be approximated.

Mizuhiko was hardly heard about the contents of such serious and difficult meetings.

You wouldn't be sure if I told you anyway, because I was judged.

Incidentally, it was Eltovael who made that decision.

It goes without saying that no one complained about that decision.

Nevertheless, Mizuhiko had decided it was just time to ask what he would do, or he would have trouble going to the site.

I wouldn't ask until the last minute if it was anything, or I wouldn't have to ask until the end, but this time the safety of the Agney people is at stake.

"To Mizuhiko, no, this is the escort after we recapture Mr. Agney. The executive force will defend Mr. Agney's legs after his recapture. So that's it. Depending on the circumstances, you may have a rash."

During the recapture of Agney, there is a risk that the slave traders will follow.

Of course, I plan to add a lot of work so that it doesn't happen, but I have to think about what happens if it doesn't go as planned.

Shinjitsu, or the role of letting your allies escape in the way of the enemies you follow, can be called Mizuhiko's obsession.

For now, all you have to do is attack all the enemies you see, and if that's about it, even Mizuhiko, who doesn't like to think about the details, can do it.

"If there's nothing, then it's nothing"

"Hey! The job of this hand also requires something that better not be there!

Mizuhiko turns her face to the luxuriously laughing gate soil.

The gate soil was completely finished eating the cake and rinsing the tea.

This rascal is basically an early valve physique.

"Mondo, what are you doing?"

"It's ship security! It's a job that doesn't even leave the harbor!

Raptors are a species that still rarely leaves their country.

Now, there are many martial artists out there, like the gates and soil.

It's like dawn in battle, working like a caution stick, or just looking for a stronger opponent.

It stands out when the gates and soil, such a bunch of bunkers, are in the bending "peaceful" Bataluda dide.

Making it as discreet as possible would be a natural consideration in a sense.

"Is there any other way? Well, if you come, there will be others."

"Nanriri! But considering it serves, I guess I shouldn't be! The world can't be the same at all! Ha-ha-ha!

Both Mizuhiko and Gate Soil seem to have a fighting ethnic instinct to fight the strong one.

Carin turned to a face that caught on to both of them, and Fenghiko thought, "Not cute to Mizuhiko, who is a little fierce".

"Well, then, Kirina, what's up?"

"Huh? Is that me? No, I haven't heard anything. I mean, there's no way I can do anything about it, and I think I'm gonna wait on the boat."

"Ms. Carin is supposed to accompany the site's perimeter survey as soon as she arrives on site. Looks like they bought you observation."

"Yes!? No, Master Funghiko, it's my first ear!?

"Is that it? Well, I guess they'll say it later."

Suddenly a bomb hit her, Carin blacked and white her eyes.

It is a matter of heavy loads for me, and for Carin, who wanted to be round the corner if possible, it is a story of water in her sleeping ear.

"Wait! I'm useless!

"Hey. It was the Galtic Mercenaries who made the decision. Because it was Lady Eltovael who gave you permission. Not to me."

The Galtic Mercenaries are definitely a group of professionals from Carin's eyes.

Carin, who is aware of being an amateur, doesn't know, but she thought that if they were like that, they would have some advantage in taking them.

As for Eltovael, it's outside Carin's understanding.

When angels say "yes," they "yes" regardless of the whole human intent and so on.

In this world, the next heaviest thing in the word of God is the word of an angel.

Even more so if it belongs to the "angel who reveals his sins".

"Oh no...! How could you do this...!

Carin looked desperate and held her head.

Because of the blue and white complexion, I'm not half as sad as I let it drift.

Although Fenghiko noticed that, he had no right to make decisions, so he could only watch.

It is an intelligence position, and the Guardian's youngest son, Kazuhiko, still has no authority.

"Oh, there you are. Hey, Gate Soil, Mizuhiko! Let's do a mock fight. Whoa!

In response to the voice called, Mizuhiko and the others turned to you.

There he was, Pryan Blue, with a few wooden knives in both hands.

It's a pretty familiar way to call you Mizuhiko, the Guardian, but this is what Mizuhiko allowed.

Mizuhiko is basically the type that doesn't suit her skin.

"What the hell is that?"

"Simulated battle. Here. The one with the onions as pancakes."

"Is it good or what?"

"It's a joke, joke. I'll see you soon. Simulated combat. In other words, practice games, matchmaking, training, exercises?

"Uh, uh,"

Mizuhiko nodded, as he finally understood.

"Are you Hima?"

"I'm not free, am I? Look, if you don't move when you can, you're gonna lose your body, right? It's a rare opportunity to have a bee with someone as strong as Mentou and Mizuhiko."

"That's a lot," Mizuhiko said, looking at Pryan Blue, who sighed exaggerated.

In fact, Pryan Blue shows ecology and behavior that makes him look like a super-appropriate person, or itself, but still lives in a world that will lead to death as soon as he is distracted.

It's a pain in the ass to death, and while I strongly don't want to do it if I can, self-polishing is not indispensable, and I won't miss that opportunity.

I'd like to quit as soon as possible, but Pryan Blue is a professional intelligence agent.

Gate Soil laughed funny at such a suggestion by Pryan Blue.

"That sounds interesting! The opportunity to pair up with the famous" multiple ”Lord Pryan Blue should not be too soon!

"Right. I, too, couldn't, couldn't, couldn't, couldn't, couldn't."

"Wait a minute!? That's crazy! You made an absolutely impossible mistake right now!? It wasn't on the wrong level, was it? NOW!!

Pryan Blue putting the penetration in, but Mizuhiko seems to have decided to go through.

With a seemingly unconvincing face, Pryan Blue released a wooden knife to Mizuhiko and Gate Soil.

Of course, both get this in their hands without difficulty.

Watching the Mizuhiko and the others start swinging to make sure of their grip, Pryan Blue turned his face toward Carin, who was nodding and ecstatic as he remembered.

"Speaking of which, the boy who's hit by the despair there. We've met before, haven't we? It just feels like you got boar judged." 49 words.

Speaking up, Carin raised her head weakly.

I don't know what you're talking about, but the look slowly freezes.

Sure, Carin used to meet with Pryan Blue.

It's an intense experience for Carin, and it's a trigger that I've come to think of as having to live with discretion.

Tell you what, it's a branch of my life.

A transcendental powerful man who scratched the mighty demon he was trying to kill himself like a fish flicker with a light feel.

I made Carin feel painfully like she was, planted fear, and then decided on her life, Teng Himself.

Because the impression was too intense at the time, there was no connection between the person in Carin and the person who was laughing in front of her.

Finally, it wasn't the kind of situation where you could have thought about that, or something like that.

Angels, Guardians, Spirits. Not many people will be able to think things through calmly while they are flying.

If you go, Carin's been in a state of confusion.

It is, of course, in its current progression.

In Carin's head, the experience of that time and the person in front of her is now finally connected.

"Oh, that time, well," multiple. ”How could I not have noticed before? I, uh-huh! Yeah......!

With a sudden addition of information, Carin finally had an overflow.

He nodded to the ground, holding his stomach in disgust.

A rushed wind hiccup begins to rub his back, but Mizuhiko, Gate Soil, and Pryan Blue just look at him in wonder.

"What? What's wrong with him?"

"Come on! Lord Carin is delicate!

"Let's do it faster than that"

"Er. When the three of us do it at the same time, that's it, right? You want me to break you up with Goo and Parr? The extra ones are in referee."

To Pryan Blue's suggestion, which I would suggest with such insecurity that if I saw it around Binkert, Mizuhiko and Gate Soil would say, "That's it!" I got on very convincingly.

It is the dawn of a spectacular simulated battle, in which Fenghiko later says, "I'm really glad I didn't have to participate".

The disguised vessel carrying such noisy people headed for Bataluda Dide and proceeded smoothly on the route.