In this world, Rattle Wesvania is a theory of science itself.

It may not be appropriate to say that in itself, but I think it fits in theory because the world revolves around the laws created by God (not the real one, but the Creator) and is not currently involved in any way.

In the first place, this world is not a planet like Earth.

Although spherical, in the form of so-called stars, stars and satellites do not exist, nor do stars shine in the night sky.

People, demons, nature.

A world in which all of them are indirectly coordinated and circulated without any waste by a management tower called the World Tree.

Seriously, it's God's Box Garden.

Therefore, or should I say because of it, everything that has happened in this world makes sense.

To give an example, the commotion that the Empire had just begun the other day.

From a micro point of view, it was a matter of universalism and royalty, but from a macro point of view, that was the tripletting of divine, dragon, and ghost factors...... Park is the cause of the remoteness, isn't it?

God grabs a dragon, a dragon grabs a ghost, a ghost grabs a god.

Neither can a dragon with enormous magic beat God's cause to interfere with events themselves.

No matter how tough the ghosts have flesh, the untouchable dragon wall of magic cannot be destroyed.

Neither does the Hammer of God make sense in front of a ghost freed from the wedge of events.

It could be a so-called "natural dish” that was happening not only in the Empire, but all over the world.

Those born suddenly with the dragon factor, with their vast magic, manifest themselves in the corners of their heads.

And the effect of [Daw Young] included in the factor boosts the surroundings, but its power beyond its control can cause a runoff, eventually developing into a commotion.

It is the hero… the one with the divine factor who appears when the commotion is extreme.

Use weapons that can only be used by the chosen to wield the power of God and destroy the culprits of the commotion.

Happy ending when you're done there, but it's common in the world that it can't work that well...

Betrayed by those who feared its power.

All close human beings die by immortality, a blessing of divine factors, making them sick to the heart.

spooked and persecuted by the people around them.

That's how you disgust and hate people, - and in the worst case, strip them of their fangs.

In terms of a different trend, standing on top of people sometimes grew, looked down, and became arrogant trying to make them obey.

A hero who went crazy that way would be killed by people.

If people kill you in due course. Still, heroes left without dying drive the world even more crazy.

If the world I hate says "I don't need you" to the world I was looking down on, I don't know if I can force you to go upside down.

Either way, born in that crazy world is the bug of mutation...... the owner of the ghost factor.

As an assassin, as one of the rebels… kill the owner of the divine factor in any way.

And eventually, the owner of the ghost factor is also breathless.

They are born in a world of chaos, many of them.

The [frenzy] effect they have drives the person crazy and does not allow the owner of the ghost factor that ended the world of chaos to remain a new hero.

That way, neither a hero who wasn't crazy, nor a mad hero, is killed by a crazy human being.

Even if the difference is whether that's just a greedy person or a person with a ghost factor, the result itself does not change.

Sooner or later, the death of a hero brings peace between the bundles.

... until the next commotion occurs.

That said, this is the worst case story for those who live in those days.

What you can say to all owners isn't necessarily ruled out according to the market, is it?

Naturally, there are things that can be accomplished without involving the surroundings.

The story of the case of being killed according to the counterpart mentioned so far is called the compulsion of fate, or an example of the result of something like corrective power working.

That's what happens, the law God decided.

It is a case in the past that the law will kill and kill them, whether they want it or not.

From that point of view, Mr. Torsti was born as a counter to “the growth of the Empire (divine factor) that will happen one day”.

The matter of the Empire may have been a flow to stop growth by divine factors by force.

Thinking about it, you think Mr. Torsti is a victim of fate, brought about by his modifying powers.

Dragon gods, gods and emperors.

Considering these as this triumph left over from modern times, it may be difficult to make it a country that does not rely on Mr. Torsti's desired divine sword.

If you give up because it's difficult, it changes in the first place, there's zero chance that you can change it.

Now, let's think about what's going to happen, not what's happened before.

The Apostle apparently wants to worship me as a compiler… "God”.

It seems that the Great Spirit is connected with the world tree in the root part, so it seems that those kids were serious about calling the "goddess” that they have been scattering and denying.

It's a good annoyance.

As the Apostle says, I have the ability (cheat) to win how much evil gods have come.

More importantly, by defeating evil gods and demons without anyone understanding them, you can also serve the purpose of the Apostle.

But I won't. I won't do it.

I'm sure it's the Apostle's aim to make me aware of this ability by showing or publishing how I defeat the Evil Gods and try to pull me out onto the surface stage.

Because when many face problems that cannot be helped by their own power, they stop trying to work hard and try to rely on the power of others.

So, if my abilities are known, if what the Apostle calls the "disaster that will eventually come" is out of the hands of people, there may be people out there who rely on me for cheat abilities.

More importantly, you can't say that it's impossible for people to come out to worship and serve me when they know they've defeated me, can you?

He who, like the Dragon God, who is once worshipped everywhere, has power beyond people's knowledge… because it is a world in which God actually exists.

... and I don't care what I'll be treated like.

Anyway, I'm sure the Apostle fans around in that way.

That's to "unite the world".

This time, I think the Apostle took the form of a direct appeal to me because he thought that was the most effective means for me.

Appeal to emotion, refuse to leave so that you can't pretend not to see it, and make demands on it, creating the illusion that the resolution and consent are synonymous.

I don't think you're a cheater.

... but there's one indispensable element to that, isn't there?

That, for the first time, the premise that this "great outbreak of demons and the resurrection of many evil gods is beyond man's control” is formed, which leads to the conclusion that "I will become God and help everyone”.

I mean, if everyone here works hard to solve this, the premise will collapse in the first place, and you don't have to let me be God, do you?

That concludes it!

So the proposed apostle exhorts me if I miss this one (?) So you won't be able to!

In other words, if we survive this time, there will be nothing for the Apostle to do!

Should be!

I mean, lose it!

... I don't want to think you have more hands than this one.

No matter what you think, the conclusion is with the time when the Apostle was born.

I won't get my hands on it.

... I'll give you a mouthful!

"Ilia's going to make a request?

Looking at the letter written on the request, Ms Digire said unexpectedly.

Sure, it's been quite a while since I made a request because I weighed myself completely after a little reflection when I was a Tyrant Spider.

"Yes, because I need you to carry it for a minute"

"Request for transport. Have you filled it in yet?

"Yes, thank you"

"Rikai"

Digirre, who received the documents while responding with ease because of her insides, stopped at one point from looking at what was filled in.

"Eh...... I have to offer an extra reward because the rank I want is a, no doubt?

"Yes, definitely"

We interact like that, but of course we understand each other what we know.

It's something I need to check, so it feels like I'm going to do the confirmation as usual.

"- Received by hand, he said. Yes, I did accept."

"Regards"

Now, after receiving Mr. Frank's signature, the requisition form will be posted on the bulletin board.

And then, if you take the wind stone and the letter to the person who took the request, what I need to do now is done.

Let's finish the rest of the break and get back to work.

... and before that.

"... I'm still doing it"

Women's dressing room adjacent to the office.

Turning his gaze to the cha-cha-cha-cha and the fornicator, there was a look at the women surrounding Haku.

There are narrow areas and clothes arranged around, all of which are small sizes for toddlers.

A nursery where families busy at work keep toddlers and children, co-located in church with the school… there is a nursery department in imitation of elementary and higher studies.

It doesn't mean I'm leaving Huck there, "Come visit me!" Sophia told me to go show my face for now.

So, that's where the problem was with the outfit, right?

What Haku usually wears is a uniform with the same design as us.

That just doesn't work, does it, so I've been trying to generate all sorts of clothes and put on whatever clothes I want...

"... yeah, fine! This is good too!

"It's also a thought to wear anything that suits you..."

"Ahem too cute already! Oh, there's a nosebleed."

"Hey, calm down. But I know!"

Elise's tension sucks worse than Huck's.

Should I keep some of them away from me again......

Either way, you can't let Haku change into a doll forever.

Hugs up the hack and emergency escape.

"I asked you to help me, but I didn't ask you to play."

"Eh, I'm afraid of smiling, Ilia..."

Rude.

"Haku, which clothes did you like?

"Eh..."

Haku looking around.

No way, did you really wear it all...?

So I turned my gaze to Elise and turned away.

Hey, here.

"This!"

That's what Haku pointed to, the uniform he always wore.

I thought it would be weird and noticeable, so I thought it would be normal...

"I wear it all the time, okay?

"Yeah. With everyone."

... Yeah, well, come on.

You can't help it if they say it with a smile like an unyielding angel.

Peel off the cute cute and cuddly people and go to the kitchen.

Lend me a corner of the kitchen that's pretty calm and I'll go into making sweets.

Today, a treat for kids!

So what you can do without butter or something.

All you have to prepare is single chestnut flour, sugar, milk, egg yolks, this is all.

First, mix egg yolks and sugar well in a foam bowl.

"I don't use egg whites either."

Elise faces from the side to see where she's been sniffing.

"You can use it, but it's gonna get a little stiff"

"Heh."

Because if it's just egg yolks, it's crisp and it's plump with single chestnut flour.

Continued.

When the sugar dissolves, add the single chestnut flour.

Once well mixed in the hera, add a little milk.

When the dough comes together, roll it over and stick it.

We'll tear that up and round it up one by one.

"Why don't you try Haku?"

"Goddamn it!

So the three of us (Elise also helped me) roll it corny and make a bunch of little spheres.

Do you enjoy changing shape, the hack you're rounding hard is cute.

She's having the same fun. Elise is cute.

Anyway, bake what you can in the oven.

Around 17 minutes for 160°C and about 10 minutes for 170°C would be a guide.

So this is the completion of an egg boro, a treat for children.

"Heh, funny. Delicious, Huck."

"Yeah! Sakukukuku -"

I'm running low on sugar for my kids (hack), but Elise has no problem...... or she was eating so puckered that she couldn't beat hack.

Well, it's small and light, so you can tell if your hand goes ahead.

"Ilia, this is interesting. Tell us, too."

"Oh, I was watching Atashi! It's a little bit like white balls. It's easy."

"I've learned how to use extra egg whites."

You make it for the kids, and the wives who were in the kitchen liked it.

Naturally, but as soon as we all ate it, it was gone, and we were going to make it again.

Now try to change the flavoring, make something for kids whose eggs are allergic and not good, write letters......, wow, the fun times are soon past.

I wish this time would continue.

Even though I know that's not possible because of the Apostle's words, I can't help but think so, a time of serenity passes.

- And it happened.