The God has moved to another world.

Keith Maxwell, who returned to the Knights of the Iron Wheels garrison in Metermagit, walked down the corridor in the building with heavy steps.

Why did they bother to call me back?

The return order did not contain any details.

He said he didn't take anything else with him.

When this happens, I really don't know why they called me back.

Shelbren was the type to plan ahead if something was to be done.

Therefore, it should be possible to explain what this means in itself.

But when it comes to Keith, Shelbren hardly explains the meaning of his actions.

I complain no matter how I explain it, and if I don't want to do it, I'm sorry.

Ultimately, you will definitely be relieved, but you will squeeze your wisdom around to reduce your burden a little, and if there is a gap, you will always stick to it.

Shelbren must have gotten sick of it.

Even such a Keith would be absolutely obedient to "orders" even if he were an army member.

Without explaining anything from the edge, if you are told, "Do it, do it," and you are "commanded," there will be no money.

"Damn it, I could complain to death if it was in the form of an opinion on a plan of action. And even a little less work."

Walking complaining of bumps, a familiar face came from the front.

This is Lisalize Drearsk, a member of the Knights of Iron Wheels.

I was on a mission with Shelbren the other day.

"Oh, Deputy Commander. Are you back?

Yeah, just now.

"Well, did you get summoned by the commander after all the work you did? They're going to kill us."

"Don't say that. That's a real thing. You don't have many of them, Senpai, but you're going to hit me really hard, right? Ah, go ahead, I said Senpai again. If they ask you, you'll get really mad."

Shelbren and Keith have known each other since before they became knights.

Seniors and juniors from the military school era, so I don't think I'm completely distracted, so I call them "seniors."

When asked, they beat you for being "loose."

"I don't care if the deputy commander gets hit."

"Isn't it terrible?

"Did you find something interesting? Is it going to get busy or something?

"Naiichi's. If that were the case, you wouldn't have balls."

"What is it? I'm bored, but that's it. If the deputy commander gets involved, it'll be important anyway. You're making a mistake."

"Hey, don't say anything ominous!"

Keith complains, but Lisalize quickly walks away waving her hand.

In fact, Lisalize is not out of line.

Tasks like Keith's going out often explore confidentiality.

Such work was mostly horrible and often led to rough events.

It is obvious that if the reason for this call were to be another hasty job, it would be a lot of trouble.

"Well, no. I'm coming."

Be careful, Lieutenant Commander.

"It's going to stir you up. Come on, I'm tired. Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. Is Hurley inside now?

"Yes, I'm waiting, I'm stuck. What's the matter with you?

"Later on, I'd like to ask you something about Bataluda Dide."

In Keith's words, Lisalize raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

What you want to hear is that you want people to report things other than the information listed in the report.

It doesn't seem like he's asking for a job in particular, so he wanted to make sure Keith was personally concerned.

Though Keith is the type of guy who does his job as neatly as possible, his nose is so good that he can smell important things.

Of course, Lisalize, a member of the Iron Wheel Knights, was well aware of that.

In fact, it was not once or twice that Keith caught up with a big yama.

"Did something bother you?

"Hmm, no, I'm not saying anything. I don't feel like I'm getting caught. I think it's my fault."

"I see. Tell them to wait. I'm in the same place."

"Thank you. Thank you. I'll see you later."

Lisalize waved her hand slightly to see Keith walk away.

Lieutenant Keith's eyes must be important.

If that happens, I might be able to swing my weapon around again.

With a pleasant hunch, Lisalize lifted her tongue.

The "Iron Wheel Knights” are the Knights who have little chance to fight in unexpected practice.

Somehow, it's too aggressive.

There can't be such an opportunity for a force that can make other countries' metropolitan areas even worse.

If you think of Lisalize as a relatively combat-friendly person, it's a really boring story.

But it looks like something caught Lieutenant Keith's nose.

It is a pleasure to say that we have only just launched our mission the other day.

I'm sure he'd be very happy if I told Hurley.

Lisalize skipped to the packing while singing a fun nose song.

Keith arrived in Shelbren's private room in the garrison.

Originally, it was the captain's office, and it also served as a reception room when visitors arrived.

Now Shelbren is bringing personal R&D materials, and it looks like a "lab".

In the meantime, finish your typical sentence for Shelbren and sit on the sofa opposite you.

"So, what was the impression of seeing the abandoned land?

"Quickly? Other reports."

"I wouldn't have done any more work than I submitted the paperwork anyway. If I was skipping, I suddenly got a summons to visit the abandoned land, and I hit one of the stainless steel detectives to rub against the reason why I couldn't do my job. Then an unexpected large sesame came out and ate bubbles, but fortunately it was pulled up quickly. Like that."

"Haha! No way."

It is more or less true.

Normally, I would have worked to the point where I wouldn't be suspected of doing such a thing.

Shelbren, who is familiar with Keith's natural abilities, seems not to have been deceived.

Well, honestly, I thought you wouldn't fool me.

"Originally, I didn't think you were coming for real. For my part, from the beginning, I was just going to hear the impression that you saw the land that was abandoned."

Shelbren had a good understanding of Keith's character and abilities.

Keith was deliberately sent for the purpose of determining the danger level of the "reviewed land".

We used Keith's sixth sense to do things like "Coal Mine Canary."

Understanding that, Keith scratched his head with an unspeakable expression.

"Impressions. Impressions? Hmm, I don't know. I definitely don't want to do it."

"Absolutely."

"I don't want to get too close. That's it. The smell of dirty stuff is pumping. In general, the Stenglorians are also quite alert and aren't getting close.

From that country, the Royal Magic Institute of Stenglaire has the information, experience, and ability to sense the sacred relationship that comes out of the head with other countries.

The fact that they've been on the ground for quite some time without getting close still means it's dangerous.

"Can't you see why?"

"Honestly, I was about to become a snake. Do nothing to God without touching him."

"If that's what you say, I'm sure it is. I can't help it."

Keith glanced back at Shelbren's reflection.

In the meantime, it seems that the immediate crisis is over.

In that case, there is no need to stay long.

Listen to Lisalize and Hurley about Bataluda Dide and go back to the dorm to sleep.

Shelbren also went to Bataluda Dide, but I didn't expect to hear anything.

Because I want to avoid inadvertently asking for work.

Well, I'll be around here.

"No, wait. And then let's talk about the next job."

"What's your next job? What kind of desk do you sign papers for?

"No."

Say it yourself and Keith himself thought, "I don't think so," but it still seems different.

"I want you to go to Bataluda Dide. I want you to explore a little bit."

"Hah!? No, no, no! That's not how it works!

Metermaguito and Bataluda Dide have a friendly relationship.

Bataluda Dide, where the slave trade thrives, rarely comes in as an elf slave.

In such cases, the slavers and the royal nobles of the country immediately contacted Metermaguit and handed him over.

For this reason, Metermaguito treats Bataluda Dide with respect.

It was only the other day that Shelbren Grosso of steel and Snowy Paper of scrap met in the Bataluda Dide.

Protests have been sent by the Bataluda Dide government, both to Metermaguito and, of course, to Stengrea.

"Now, it doesn't taste good to irritate. Shouldn't we at least wait a little longer until it's almost cold?

"Of course, it's better not to irritate now. So don't let anyone know, and come back behind closed doors."

"Are you asking me to check in illegally?! Not too risky!? Why do you bother doing that!?

They say there was an Agnee in Bataluda Dide.

In one word, Keith took a breath and froze.

Agni.

Few words are as influential as Metermagit is today.

"No, but... Then the commander will notice.

Shelbren's detection capabilities are incredible.

The range of enemies that interwoven magic into the five senses became quite large.

"It's Agney. What am I supposed to do with these people who are supposed to be in front of me and disappear?"

Shelbren is also awesome, but Agney has a messy escape performance around it.

It is a species that can survive the siege of the Iron Wheel Knights, which is crowned by the world.

It was no longer impossible to locate in a decent way.

"It seems to have been there, but it's just that some uncertain rumors have been raised. So check it out with your eyes."

"No, well. That's what I'm talking about, and I see. Honestly, I can't stay long. They're not stupid either. sniffing around is easy to understand"

"I guess so. So, just go and take a good look. Just like the abandoned land, just pick up the impression."

Keith roared with a bitter, crushed face and showed a gesture to reflect on for a while.

"I see. But the limit is twelve hours. After that, I'll leave without harvest."

"I don't mind. I'm going to have to go somewhere else after that."

"Really, I'll do it as soon as I can. Don't expect me to, what?

While listening with a flipped voice, Keith turned his face slightly towards Shelbren.

The tone of voice came out because it was so surprising.

"Have Bataluda Dide take you directly to the next location. The Kingdom of Slovenia. Apparently, there's an Agnee in there too."

"Nguaaaa! Why me! You don't have to be me! Knight. Knight, me!

Indeed, Keith is right, such intelligence work is not a knight's work.

As far as affiliation is concerned, Keith is right.

But unfortunately, Shelbren wasn't the right person for that.

"It's the right material. I usually only work quite a lot, so move occasionally. Allow solo action to be particularly easy to move."

"Hey, isn't that strange?!

"No one can follow your foot. It would be easier for me to do things alone."

"So, do you think you can leave such a huge task to me?!

"I don't mind. It's not a regular job anyway."

It's not a regular job, you know.

Kougak, I got a call from the old man.

The Charles monks Kougak and Shelbren are well known.

I still keep in touch with her from time to time.

"Old Kougak seems to care about the Agni too. There's something I want to talk to you about in person."

If so, why don't the commander go? Well, I'm familiar with it. "

"I'm not good for covert action. You know that."

Essentially, Shelbren was a type that was completely unsuitable for escape and hiding.

The amount of magic possessed is too great to hide.

In addition, if you use a detector that is hidden and used militarily, it will easily leak.

An attempt to hide an island or mountain from people's eyes may resemble a limitation.

I'm trying to hide it, but honestly, it's not the level I can get.

"I don't know the details, but it seems to be an important story. I've been trying to get in touch with you from afar."

"Distant talk" comes from the “Rock Meditation" in the “Mountain”? That must be the sanctuary. Does that mean it's so important to go all the way from there? "

Originally, the technique of enabling conversations with distant opponents using underground power streams could only be dealt with in a special place in "Haihara and Nakahara".

This is because it is difficult to activate unless the flow of force is stable.

Therefore, Shelbren and Keith naturally assumed that Kougak exercised his magic in the "Rock Meditation Room" in the "Mountain", the home of one of his special places, the Charles religion.

But in fact, it was completely different.

Kogaku was practicing his magic in Kokko Village on the "Reviewed Land".

It is a rare "place where the flow of power is ready" when viewed as a whole of "Haihara and Nakahara", but when it comes to "reviewed land" alone, the whole land becomes such a place.

In other words, "hyperopia" and "hyperopia", which are supposed to be special techniques, can also be used quite easily.

Of course, it's still a rather burdensome technique.

The tree spirits were helping Kougak, and the burden was reduced considerably.

"Follow up on details and necessary equipment. For now, rest your body."

You said you should rest.

"Overwork makes me nervous. Digest your paycheck while you still can."

"There's no point in paying for not being able to take it whenever you like!?

I got caught up in a lot of trouble.

It's a conjecture, but it's probably an evil story that competes for 12 in life.

Keith pressed his head against the desk and sighed to squeeze it out.

After finishing his greetings and talking about vampire control, Oasinotokoyomi told him to move to the couch and table.

Of course, there's no telling whether or not there are any tanukis, and one pillar and one person move to the living room.

Until then, I was talking in the tatami mat room.

Apparently, the Japanese-style room is divided into a work room and a western room is a place to relax.

"The other day, I received fruit from Oiwa Temple. That's why I got the cake."

"This is really vivid. It looks delicious."

Looking at the cake served in front of her, Tanuki shouted with admiration.

It is a so-called tart on which various kinds of fruit are carried.

However, cake and tart seem to be the same for Oasinotokoyomi.

I was prompted to try it quickly and it was really delicious.

Pastry chefs are good, but the fruit is simply delicious.

There is an orchard owned by the shrine in Oiwa Shrine where Oiwa is enshrined.

The fruit made there tastes good and is served at cafes in the shrine.

Because the amount cannot be obtained, it is quite a limited product and it is very difficult to obtain.

"Well, Lord Tanuki. It's about crossing worlds. I think we're done here. You've worked hard for me. [M] I remember the others better."

"If it helps, I'm more than happy."

"I still have a few favors to ask. If we get rid of what's going on right now, it's going to be over."

"Thank you very much. It looks like a large mosquito from the southern wilderness is making a lot of noise at your feet. I see something interesting going on."

"Unlike the old days, you can't trample on yourself. Sorry to bother you."

While laughing bitterly, Oasinotokoyomi sips coffee.

It is a doll's body, but it seems to be able to eat and drink.

You're absolutely right, there's no way to crush it.

A hundred feet wrapped around a single mountain is the original shape of a wolffish.

If it shakes its feet gently, the terrain will change.

Instead of the mosquitoes and vampires that Tanuki says, people and the city are wiped out all together.

"Looking back. It was probably when the Red Sheath slashed me last."

Tanuki nodded deeply at the smell of Oasinotokoyomi.

After all, he is a great god who is tens of kilometers long.

Even if it had never moved, it would have been familiar.

It should be sensed by humans in the form of an earthquake.

Of course, it's not big, it's very small.

"Red Sheath seems to be doing well over there. I'm in trouble with this because I came in from the outside."

"I heard you and your supreme god will know each other."

"Nmu. Sometimes I fight together at Netoge. Thank you. I like this body called Sochage. That is worse quality than the rich ones. In time, will they be banned from luxury?"

"The prohibition of luxury was the law when the samurai came to power."

I see. No, the civilians were in control of the world yesterday. I can't. It's left over from the times. The other day, when the telephone company started launching humanoid robots only on the upper body, Miwado laughed at me. "

Miwa and Tanuki used to face each other.

Because it was originally a rock, I didn't seem to understand human emotions or feelings at first.

They are flexible at some point and have recently enjoyed various subcultures.

I was surprised at the gap just knowing it at the beginning, but that's what it's like to go through a long time.

Tanuki herself was a long time ago.

Scared of wolves, foxes, and other demonic changes, Tanuki, who was round on the tree, is now eating fruit tarts before the great gods.

"Yes, that's a good thing. This is what Tanuki will do with his hard work. There seems to be a little bit of a problem over there."

That's what I expected.

You wouldn't like it if a god came from outside, but if a demonic change came after you, you wouldn't be able to forgive it easily.

Tanuki herself was well aware of how ruthless it was to want to return to the red sheath.

That is why I solemnly do the work that the gods have asked me to do.

But the biggest reason I'm working hard is because I want the red sheath to praise me when I get back.

"It's just that they're going to be able to handle it. The red sheath seems to be moving."

The feelings were so difficult to express, they swirled in Tanuki.

That passive red sheath seems to be doing something for himself.

That cautious man's red sheath will come into contact with a fairly high god.

I feel happy, too.

But I don't think you should do that for yourself.

What was Red Sheath thinking as he watched the village he was guarding become an abandoned village?

Was it painful, or did I give up if I had to?

If anyone had gone to another land, they would have greeted the gods of that land.

What were you feeling at that time?

I wonder if it was sad or if it didn't cut me. No, because it was about the red sheath that I didn't tell you about, it might have been obvious.

Emotions, anger, sorrow, fly all over here.

"What an interesting Jen. The Red Sheath."

"Yes, he's really unusual."

I want to go back to Mr. Red Sheath as soon as possible.

Without sending a wave of flickering emotions.

Tanuki smiled and clasped his hands on his chest.

At that time, the red sheath.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! That's it!

Mummy, mummy! This is so violent! No, ah, but is that it!? Do you think we can go? You think you can go? This!

"That's right! There, cool off like this! Like that!

"Such an abstract, ah, this!? This clicking feeling!?

"That's it! That's it! I'll get it from you!

"This way!? From this way!? Oh, no! This is different! This one works different! Holy shit!"

"Ahh! Ahh! Ah, it's okay! You can go, you can go! There it is, on the right! The third guy next door!

"This!? Ah, this way! Here, uh! That's right! You're the one who can get it back!

Using a hemispherical "geology training thumbnail", he taught Gulfagam how to manage the land.

It was a pretty spartan way of teaching.

Surprisingly, glufagum followed it.

Apparently, he was originally fit.

There was also a reason why the Guardian of Gulfagam, who was a small mascot character with an open appearance, became a kind of loose spiritual beast visual.

Over the years, Gulfagam gradually modified and strengthened the Guardian once created.

Since it is a "long time" in the divine sense, is it going to take about two or three thousand years?

Still, since the red sheath is the same level as Mizuhiko, who was created without any effort, and the Guardian, who was created by Ambassador with as much force as possible on the ground, he can be said to be quite capable in this field.

What glufagum has been tickling is that the direction of this talent has never been seen at all.

It was because of the nature of our God, who was terribly fluent.

Looking sideways at what Gulfagam was saying, I wondered what Eltovael was doing.

Wouldn't it be okay if I went somewhere else for a while?

There are many things I want to check out.

When you're trying to figure out what to do, the ambuphone rings unexpectedly.

When he hurried out, his opponent was Fenghiko.

"Hello, what happened?

"Great, you're out! Help me, Eltvael! As it stands, I can be idle by Master Carrienness! I'm starting to get some weird, pretentious clothes! I think we should be able to get to Agnes more than me!

"Idol? Just calm down."

This exchange alone allowed me to understand the approximate situation.

Eltovael knows that Carriennes is fleeing into the "land under review."

Though I thought I would do nothing, it appears to be acting diagonally.

We'll have to gather more information later.

Nevertheless, it is difficult to gather information by yourself.

Let's do something about the spirits on the floating island of the lake and build an information network.

Eltvael managed to pull back his thoughts on the call.

"If you find it difficult to get help, at least sing and dance with Eltovael! I'm sure that costume will suit Eldovael-san as well, it's already awesome! Ah, Carrienness! No, I didn't try to escape! Wow!"

With that scream, the call went out.

Eltvael gently put the ambuphone in and sat back in the correct place.

Red sheath and glufagum are trained to manage the flow of land.

I have a duty to keep an eye on it.

Fenghiko is worried, but, well, it won't be terrible anyway.

It's like being dressed up a little idle and singing and dancing.

I don't hate idle things, Kazuhiko.

It should be fun soon.

Then you don't have to go out of your way to see what's going on.

It is important to keep an eye on the red sheaths here.

Eltvael made up his mind.

When you look around, various sights pop into your eyes.

Blue sky, blue sea.

Between the screaming red sheath and the desperately shaped glufagum and the two pillars is an object called the "Jiji Shrine" made of crystals of unclear power.

Nearby, relaxing was a sort of super high and cute voice, a chatty visual guardian.

Beyond the expanding wilderness are the Spirits of the Tree and the Red Sheath Company.

Even farther afield, the red sheath floating in the air played with the flow of power and became unclear.

"Peace is above all else."

Having become accustomed to all sorts of things, Eltovael smiled so dusty.