The God has moved to another world.

Magic Nation Stenglaire Royal Magic House Deputy “Fluorescent Fire” Mine Bommer.

Keith had seen the pattern of work, the appearance of it several times.

He is a prestigious nobleman of Stenglaire who specializes in magic and is now the second seat of the Royal Magic Academy.

A position pattern called the Deputy Commander of the Metermagito Iron Wheel Knights, it can be taken for granted to mark.

Naturally, Mine, too, would know about Keith.

Keith may also wrap his tongue around the excellence of a spy belonging to the Royal Demon House.

I can only look at radical response and sabotage capability, but its high level of information-gathering capability is great.

Hidden abilities were also way out, and there were many parts to be apprenticed.

But, well, is it still the amount of blood that makes it neck?

They are brilliant, but when it comes to hostility, they attack regardless of the situation.

It's a famous story that he was suddenly attacked by an opponent on the occasion of an international conference that was supposed to be a battle law.

There are other anecdotes out there, no matter how much you look.

Surprisingly, most of them are not in question.

Something that, if normal, develops into an international problem also calms the story down quite a bit at some point.

Of course, by the work of the Royal Magic House, is.

Exactly excellent, including those places.

Keith thinks that those who work backwards are the ones who should set an example.

Just.

I knew it would be nasty to let the magic go at no time when we were face-to-face.

And I thought.

"Do it. - Hey. Super Cowaii. I thought it was sooner."

Blurring in his mouth, Keith avoided the bomb that came for his head.

Skillfully controls wheels with aerial driving capability and runs around the sky to slip.

Behind it, a tracked blasting magic with visualization magic was following.

There are eight different kinds of magic flocks made up of different surgical formulas, just checked a lot. One hundred and twenty.

Keith, who is not bright in the magic of Stenglair, can be presumed to be uncontrollable with his concurrent arms.

If you are in another country, you are definitely an operator with just the power to act as a "deterrent".

"Boulder, I'd like to compliment you on" Fluorescent Fire. I honestly can't impress you when you're the one being attacked. "

That's right.

It was “Fluorescent” Mine Bommer that was now bombing Keith with magic.

Keith has managed to avoid the attack.

Why the hell is this happening?

That goes back a while.

I couldn't do my job properly because I had encountered unexpected fights.

Keith, who was coming to the woods around "Forsaken Land" to get such a big name, senses signs of an approaching mine.

This is just fine. I just tried to make contact.

He is Mine Bommer of Fluorescent known as a brilliant figure.

It will be a battle to the point of exchanging words gently and trying this one.

It was an act of treading.

but things were actually totally different.

Approaching and early, a sudden magic attack.

I was surprised Keith, but I can't even protest the ongoing attacks.

I rushed off to get confused.

That is the situation now.

How abusive, I suppose.

I see. That's a good hand, I thought so.

Keith is only in covert action and is not officially supposed to be here.

Keith's position now is "a highly armed, somewhat unsure person".

Therefore, it is utterly immense that the Royal Magic House of Stenglaire, which takes the position of "protecting the land that has been abandoned", attacks it.

It is natural in a way.

Nevertheless, needless to say, they should be aware of Keith's identity.

Nevertheless, attacking me would mean thinking, "Now I can wield the number two of the Iron Wheel Knights by waving a major player as a suspicious man".

Apparently, Mine hates me more than Keith expected.

He spun his senses around him, and Keith got stunned unexpectedly.

To invisible mine-type magic, aerial lightning technique.

From the low-speed self-propelled type to the installed type, a number of explosive magic are laid on one side: the Mine Plains also Kaya.

Apparently, it was laid around while Keith was on the run.

All of them seem to have melee tubes and remote detonators.

All of this reacts to Keith, but is a substitute for being completely harmless to Mine.

Running around in a minefield that only reacts to itself is not a middle-sleeping situation?

Normally, he would have been blown away in seconds, but Keith was running around intact laughing bitterly.

In direct combat capability, they are no match for the Knights.

Keith calling himself, for example, but naturally that didn't happen.

The height of avoidance, which comes from an unusual amount of observation and crisis detection capabilities, is slipping through among the Iron Wheel Knights.

Attacking Keith is a difficult business.

Even mine, it's not easy.

Nevertheless, Keith's abilities are specific to avoidance and mobility.

If you get serious and launch an attack, Mine, a high-ranking wizard, will do something about it.

To be honest, this is not a very welcome situation for Keith.

I just want the other coverts to stop me, but unfortunately, they can't even get close.

Mine lays down lightning, mines and bombs like mesh eyes, spreading various types of mobile bombs from high speed to low speed.

Finally, the lack of this about Keith's movements would also be the cause.

Mine doesn't seem to be running out of Keith's speed either, but he's managed to catch up by using the blast to direct his movements.

Stirred by a blast of orientation, Keith sweated cold, just as unsavory as it was.

"Um!! Hey, I won't stop once!? We won't discuss it!?

"No questions asked!!

Keith's suggestion was rejected by a second kill.

What the hell do you not care?

"Oh, my God, you really have to run back."

Not very happy as planned.

Still, if we got around to one of the escapes, we could have done something about it.

Dada doesn't have the ability and tank to specialize in it alone.

Still, why is Mine so pretty?

Keith began to think seriously about the escape route, even as he shrugged his neck.

By the way.

I used to say that Paper Snow Sai valued Keith highly.

Only Mine will know if that and this situation are directly related.

Even though I understand the meaning of word words, the content doesn't come in.

That happens, and Gulfagam thought with a pocan face.

"All forces are interfering with each other, constantly fluctuating, so in other words, they control it backwards."

The red sheath appeared obvious, even as if it were possible.

We are talking about land management and the law of controlling the flow of power.

of the red sheath, or the land management law of the Japanese god, was a rather crazy and insane method from the point of view of the gods of other worlds.

Explained even naturally, Gulfagam is in the midst of confusion.

"No, is it possible to control such a butterfly effect? No, I guess it's possible, yeah?

"Ha-ha-ha! No, well, something Mr. Amvalence told me, too. I'm used to it."

"Are you used to it? Is it something you get used to, here."

"Mmm. In my case, it took me about thirty years before I could do it to some extent."

How dare you, well, it's something that will allow this to "some extent" in such a short time.

Gulfagam points his drawn expression at the red sheath.

How he took it, the red sheath scratched his head with a bitter smile.

"Well, I think Mr. Gulfagam or something could do it sooner! Nevertheless, the work of this hand is like training for the rest of your life."

Gulfagam remembered dizziness and held between his eyebrows.

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I know what you're talking about.

Reason, too, was somewhat understandable.

But what the Red Sheath was saying was that Gulfagam could only feel like a kind of impotent recklessness: "If you can use your hands, you can create a new continent".

In fact, the analogy was something that didn't even come off so well.

Even if it's a new one that has become a god in Japan, you'll think it's "something that moves mountains with a spoon" if you listen to the land management laws specific to Japanese gods.

"Training for the rest of your life? Though I don't feel like I'll have the foundation to do it for hundreds of years."

At this point, Gulfagam wondered how he would acquire this technology.

What kind of learning method can you master such a crazy perverted technique?

Being too crazy, no doubt.

But it was definitely valid.

Normally, in "Kaihara and Nakahara", a fairly high-ranking god may be called the Zako god for the task of managing the land that he solves with his skill and skill.

If there were so many powerful gods, it would be an act of total waste.

However, this method can be called a special effect in the present "Sea Plains and Nakahara", where the Mother God has taken away a good and powerful God in order to create a new world.

The reason why Amvalence brought the red sheath was well understood.

This is a skill that the gods who remain in the present "Sea Plains and Nakahara" should master.

Well, though.

I didn't think I could do this at all.

Seeing craftsmen and other super skill on TV and stuff, while I think it's amazing, it'll be close to feeling like I'll never be able to do it.

"Well, well. Yeah, if you don't mind, why don't you give it a try?

"Heh!? Me?!

"No, because that doesn't mean they're going to try it on this land. Hey, I've been making miniatures."

Saying, the red sheath stuck his hand in his nostrils and took out a large object of cobwebs.

It is hemispherically shaped and shaped like a gem bright.

Unexpectedly, Gulfagam looked out.

Because I found power flowing from the outside into that object.

The force that has flowed in flows through the hemisphere and straight out.

Changes the flow of the surrounding forces, allowing them to circle inside and then drain out.

Such substances are not non-existent.

High-density demon stones and the like are of that nature.

However, in that case, there are only one or two types of force flow to be taken in from the outside.

In contrast, this hemispherical object seemed to capture the bulk of the power that is in this world, albeit from what Gulfagam has long seen.

If we only look at the flow of power, we can call it a scaled-down version of the vast land itself.

"Here, this, huh? What, is this it?"

"It's not what Shingo of Japan uses when practicing land management. I was wondering if you had a george training thumbnail or something. That's what the official name looked like. He said there was a boxyard around me."

Strange to say, Gulfagam roared.

Certainly this is a small "boxyard world".

"Hey, I haven't been practicing a lot with this at the New God's either - Even so, I forgot to exist until a few days ago."

It is a red sheath with a reputation for lack of memory.

I was on the other side of oblivion about the tools I practiced quite a while ago.

That reminded me of a floating island over the lake of the spirits, when I soaked and hit my head.

"I totally forgot it existed, but I was trying to make something similar - Glad you remembered at that time! Whatever, a mass of power, this way, was it called the Demon Stone? It's difficult, like, the percentage of the ingredients that I have. I remembered it with a blow to the head!

"Hit me in the head, is that it?"

How did you hit him in the head when he was a semi-entity?

That's what I thought, Gulfagam, but I swallowed words all the time.

In fact, Gulfagam is also a Japanese divine temperament.

"Honestly, it's weird - I thought so. Yes, when I explained to Mr. Gulfagam, when I thought I'd use a miniature. I'm not supposed to come up with such a sarcastic idea. In the corner of my head, there was something about this, I'm sure."

Basically, Red Sheath has little faith in his abilities.

Unfortunately, I'm just not wrong, but I'm having trouble reacting.

"So, this is it? There's a certain percentage of a mass of force mixed in, and the majority of the forces around it are pouring in. I can't have a complete land thumbnail on a boulder, but, well, if you're messing with me, it's gonna be practice."

As Red Sheath put it, it wasn't entirely a shrinking copy of the land.

Still, it becomes practice.

Slightly different levels, sizes, and details, if you like.

Things like messing with a gasoline engine-mounted go cart before you build an automobile for people to ride.

Something like that?

The basic structure is the same, so it's informative and it's an exercise.

It's hard to be accurate because things are a little too different, but it won't be out of place.

"Look, here's the thing, if you interfere with the flow, it works."

Saying, the red sheath followed the flow of force inside the "Jiji Training Thumbnail" at his fingertips.

Then, in response to it, the flow of force followed changes the movement.

As it interlocks, so does another flow of forces.

"Each affects each other, and this is how it changes. So we calculate it, and we make it what we think it is good for."

Even so, the red sheath follows more and more flow of force, changing the internal flow.

Once followed, the change chains up like a domino knock down.

The red sheath identifies the reaction and follows the next flow of power at the perfect time.

I didn't know at first, but after a while of watching, the flow of power inside the "Jiji Training Thumbnail" is improving visibly.

It's changing to a better place to live.

"This is, wow, huh?

Wow, I almost noticed something strange about Gulfagam.

The red sheath does all this work with one hand.

The other hand, what are you doing?

It's sticking the red sheath, the main body, to the ground.

Speaking of what you're doing.

We're adjusting the flow of power in this "reviewed land."

"Um, Mr. Red Sheath. Well, it's a task. Is it concurrent?

"Oh, I'm sorry! Hey, now, it's complicated. I can't get my hands off the land."

"No! That's because managing land is your most important job! Yes, not at all!

Gulfagham shook his head beside him, perhaps, to the red sheath, which grinned bitterly as he seemed sorry.

Sure, I guess it's complicated.

I peeked into what I was doing, but I had no idea what was going on with Gulfagam.

The "Jiji Training Thumbnail" in front of me was also such an advanced task that I wondered if it was crazy from Gulfagam's point of view, but the work that was being done on the actual land seems to have different dimensions.

I know what you're doing, but I have no idea what makes it so.

Probably the same thing, even if it was explained in detail.

Absolutely, knowledge.

I don't have enough experience.

Gulfagam was once again convinced that what came today was a great harvest.

It's not about how the land is managed, it's helpful or anything.

It turns out that the technical skills are too isolated for even reference.

I have no idea how many decades of training will allow me to manipulate all that, even the "georgette training thumbnail" that the red sheath does in one effort.

"But that's it, isn't it? It's nice to see the world spread out and not use the ground system gods I've taught you about and suddenly mess with the land directly -"

"Suddenly!? That's true!?

"You're surprised. I knew it. See, what's the difference in talent? That's what I have. - That hurt. Oh, yeah."

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry, there's nothing you can do about just doing me, is there? Mr. Gulfagam, be sure to do it!

"No, no, no, no!!

In contrast to the grinning red sheath, more cold sweat blew out of Gulfagam's face and back.

What a terrible thing to make you do.

Once he gets his hands on it, Gulfagam manages to resign, just to be able to determine for sure that it will go bad.

"It's okay, it's okay! Because I'm just messing with the Jiji training thumbnails! You don't have a problem breaking it!

"It's a problem!?

From Gulfagam's perspective, the value of the "Jiji Training Thumbnail" was considered considerable.

Worth about 100 million yen, seen from about 3.6 million people a year.

But should I?

The materials used are also quite rare, but the techniques applied are unusual.

"You make this, like this, like this. So this is what happens. Isn't that easy?

"It's not easy! So it's not easy!?

"Well again! It's okay, it's really easy!

The red sheath may not always look aggressive.

But I really think the red sheath would be as easy as this, and I thought Gulfagam was being modest about everything.

The red sheath, anyway, underrated me.

In a useful ranking, they think they are the ones who come next to the nail clippers they sell in the Hundred Yen store.

So I had a habit of estimating the opponent's abilities relatively high.

Nevertheless, there has never been a particular problem before.

I was around the red sheath because it was that tanuki, it was unbalanced, it was eltovael.

No matter how high you estimated it, it was just the kind of people that jumped over it.

"Hey! Let's try it! Because it's fun!

Finally, at this time, the red sheath was in a working high state.

For the first time in a long time, we talked about the management of the land, and the tension was rising.

The red sheath was the job of managing the land, but I already liked it.

Otherwise, it is a job that cannot be done.

When we talk about what we like, things tense most of the time.

The red sheath doesn't leak much, and it's getting more aggressive than usual.

And.

Gulfagam was a weak type when pressed.

"Uh, um, well, let's just do a little bit, shall we?

Gulfagam will regret what he said at this time.

The “Ghost of Skeisler” Binkert Subainku room in the Royal Castle of Skeisler.

After hearing the report from Pryan Blue, Binkert exhaled deeply.

"Tsugai, is it the Kingdom of Stronia? It's a country where we have ports to use. No problem."

Since it is a country facing the sea, it is also helpful that sea routes can be used.

The next piece of information on where to aim was through the Mad Eye Network, information heard by Pryan Blue.

There are multiple at the same time, and everything can share the same information.

This is the speed of transmission of information because it's Pryan Blue with extramagical special abilities.

"That's easy for you. Aren't you glad it wasn't some other troublesome country? Hey, can I swallow this booze?

"Just kidding, silly Yarrow. That's five hundred years of vintage. It turns out to be a good drink when it's old. There's no celebration. I can't open it."

He is a binkel who has served Skeisler as a Necromancer for more than two thousand years.

Not surprisingly, he holds five hundred years of liquor.

"Seriously. Don't put that on the shelf normally, monster shotazi."

"I've got it, I don't know what to do with it. From the stuff. The Fourth Princess of Hourica is moving."

Triea Hourica, Fourth Princess of the Kingdom of Hourica.

He is the fourth princess of the Kingdom of Houlika, one of the three forces involved in the Agney recapture.

Until now, he was primarily responsible for the supplies and funding necessary for the operation.

But he came here and started saying he wanted to provide personnel too.

Originally, there's no reason to say no.

However, it was thought that the Galtic Mercenaries would come in to say no, unless they were also so good personnel.

It's Lili Elstra. It's Houlika's greatest personal power. "

"Sora. It would help if I let you in."

The magic system, the instrumental magic that Houlika has, is excellent magic for manipulating things.

Because of its properties, it was also known as a less provable magic.

It is said that if you are a highly skilled surgeon, it is possible to finish the job almost without leaving a trace.

Due to the nature of the job of taking Agney out in secret, I would say a helper I wouldn't even wish for.

"Why again?

"It's a matter of balance. We have a ship out with Temehe. I don't know about the Alliance. It's information, money, supplies, everything. By contrast, what Houlika is burdened with is money and the aftermath. The Trier lady thought we were overburdened."

No, it may not be such a special triumph, Binkert denied his words himself.

Triea is the owner of a very elusive complex and strange mental structure.

It's hard to read exactly what you're thinking, even if you can make some guesses about what you're going to do.

"Well, whether or not we actually get involved in this matter is still in the discussion stage. Not really."

"To be clear, the guys in the Galtic Mercenary Corps seem to be exploring by hand, too. Sounds like it would be a good idea to work with Tuhiko or something, but what we decided to do today is change tomorrow. I don't know what's going to happen."

So here's the situation.

I can't even make a solid appointment.

"Well, fine. We'll do what we can. So, I'll get a new port and a new route. An effort to do that. Ah, I have to. Keep crushing yourself."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. Huh-uh. You can't get married if you do this."

"Don't worry. You don't have to be married like this."

"You take off the puppet's pants! On the land under review! In front of Tuhiko or something!!

You're really going to do it if it's him.

That's what I thought, Binkert, but for now I decided to laugh.