"Huh? No, are you?

"Master Massal's reasoning, which overrides even the knowledge of the Supreme God, is that it's off?

Persia and Cutie stare at the surprise and the girls around them blurt.

Masaru also gives an unexpected look of confusion - but immediately, furrows and lifts his hair.

"What did you find out about the lie? First of all, your hair, eyes, and Japanese-style production obviously belong to the planet!

"Yeah, if that's what you mean, I'm certainly one of your earthlings."

To the answer, you saw Holla, and Masar strained his chest with a Doya face.

"Um, Master Masaru..."

"Yeah? What?

Then he asks Massal how one young girl said she was afraid.

"Um, it's like they said he's more like Masaru now..."

"Yes, you did hear that, too!

"Nah - I heard that too."

When the voices of doubt rose from the girls, Massal looked back at them and said one head down.

"I'm sorry, I kept my mouth shut to you guys, but I'm certainly a reincarnator from the rest of the world"

"Nha!? Well, I did...... I did think Master Masaru was somewhat different from the others"

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to fool you."

"You don't have to apologize for that! Master Masaru is our Savior and God's most divine Creator!

"Oh, but you might wonder why I was reincarnated..."

"Well, it's scary to ask a boulder so much..."

No, I don't mind.

Massal answers the questions to the girls without covering them up. prestigious and precisely in the style of the king.

"I've been a prodigy since I was born on Earth. At the age of two, he perfectly mastered his native language and solved the difficult questions of Higashito University one after the other. At the age of three, he used more than 5000 languages perfectly and repainted all the Olympic records at the age of four. Consistently with middle and high school grades, of course, he graduated from the University of Burkano as president and earned a number of doctoral degrees. All the papers he presented were on Nectar and Guinness repainted a number of them, discovered Irby back cells and revolutionized genetics. The Nobel Prize has been nominated for and won all the awards for each year. The culinary arm is enough for a man with the tongue of God to roar, he was also chosen for the Academy Award and, of course, his work is super-class and ninety-nine of the world's assets. Nine percent is as much as this I've earned, and it's a loss to the world to be gone, and the world will go bankrupt a hundred million times when I'm gone from Earth."

"Hey, I'm not sure what it is, but you know Master Masaru is amazing!

"After all, Master Masaru was a great beyond God even in the original world!

"But why was Master Masaru reincarnated after all his contributions?

The question one of the girls felt would be natural. But Masaru looked up into the sky with his grieving eyes, and groaned to pity the earth, which was foolish.

"The pile that exits is struck - there are many things in the world called foolish people. No. You could say that everything but me is stupid. I can't even see the impact of it disappearing, I'm just afraid of being different from myself, and - I'm fine with betraying you."

The girls, who perceived everything from the sadly murmuring Massal, wept as if it was their own thing.

"But apparently God was different"

"Huh? God?

And Persia asks the ensuing Massal words with her eyes round.

"That's right. I lost my body on the ploy of the fools on Earth, but even my soul can't help it. And this noble soul of mine fascinated even God, called to heaven, confronted God."

"Hey, how dare Masaru still be recognized by God! Confronting God is amazing!

"Hey Nagare, how long does this last?

"Right, let's just let him do it until he feels better"

The fools seemed bored to hear Masal's thankful doctrine. Makes a fool of them that it's just a theory to Buddha.

Then the people around the guy named Nagare were asking him what the word meant. Once again, he shows his face at the lack of intelligence. Those people who heard the description of a man named Nagare were stuck with eclampsia, but they couldn't possibly understand the thankful doctrine of Masaru to the fools.

"God said to this me. I told you to save this world, so... I beat the shit out of you. thoughtful."

'Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

The girls are surprised at the same time. Massal was surprised the other way around by the way it looked. I wondered why you would be so admired for that.

"What, I don't know what it means to beat God up?

"No, no, it's amazing!

"Only Master Masaru can do that!

"Really? But this is what that god said to me. He told me to leave the orphanage alone and save the world. I don't think it's a trivial thing to do in front of the important things that you should be doing. I couldn't forgive myself for hitting him so hard that I came to this world and told him to let me do it on my own."

"Huh? Well then..."

"For our sake, Master Masaru purposefully imitated God as his enemy."

"Awesome stuff! After all, Master Masaru is our savior and great master!

The girls glittered their eyes and worshipped Masaru, but no, come on. As a person, Masaru struck the girls with a gentle grin.

"But Master Masal, then what about that man?

One of the girls asks with her eyes on Nagare. Then Massal answered, humming his nose.

"Now that's the answer. And like I said earlier, he was revealing what he himself had done to discredit this orphanage."

"Nah, right on!

"Well, what does that mean?

"I mean, that man is this reborn man that I beat up God sent to harass me."

The girls begin to blur. Meanwhile, the gaze of Nagare and the others is cold, but it still seems that those brains can't understand the perfect solution proven by Masaru's science.

"I'm not surprised God would do that."

"Oh man. I mean God, but I wouldn't replace that with a neighborhood wild dog if it came from me. Shut up. No, a wild dog might still be cuter. Anyway, that god has no hair, and his heart is narrow."

"Or maybe it's just Masaru who can say that to God."

"Really? I mean, you could say something like this to a newborn baby, right?

"I'm just amazed at the magnitude of Masaru's scale. But isn't that all the power that God has to see him?

"Oh, yeah! You might be able to pinch a boulder, albeit Master Masal, with all that opponent!

"Haha, I see. I do understand your concern. But there's nothing wrong with that. Because he's nothing but a fig."

"Are you kidding me?

"That's right. For example, right, you guys, when you saw that guy named Nagare, you thought it might be a little cool if he wasn't as good as me?

"Huh?"

"Oh, that's..."

As soon as the girls begin to bewilder, Masaru strokes their heads, good.

"Although it does fall somewhat compared to the ultimate sturdy me beyond even the incarnation of unprecedented beauty, that looks pretty neat. But don't be fooled. Whatever it is, he's a fake."

"Huh!? Fake!

The girls had a uniform surprise. Massal's on that, huh? and show your thoughtful face.

"Whoa, no way you guys didn't notice? You know, if you think about this for a second, you know what I mean?

"Master Masaru, I'm very afraid so. Masaru's wise eyes are beyond measure for us all."

"Really, it's not enough for us to reach God's realm as much as 10 billion years as Masaru!

Oh, man. You exaggerate, and I tell you why I came to such a conclusion.

"It's not particularly difficult. That man despised me just because God asked him to, and tried to take this orphanage. That's what he said about brainwashing. That's what I said about brainwashing, but it was actually nothing more than brainwashing everyone myself. I mean, I hate that guy. That is also the flip of the feeling that this light of mine is envious. I mean, if this is the incarnation of light that I give you eternal warmth and brilliance, he's just the evil shadow that can only crawl around the ground. It will never change."

Mouth it that far, that is, and Massal spins the words further.

"He's been a loser since he was in the same world as me. Contrary to the fact that I've been showing my God-like talents since I was born, he's been a loser since I was born. I'm sure he didn't have a lot of school, he didn't know the heart of the parents who gave birth to him, he pulled in the house, and he continued to live a self-depraved and lazy life without much work. But I finally saw my parents throw him out of the house. But he forgets the gratitude for feeding himself so far because of it, which leads to the stupid shift of responsibility to hate his parents, and still doesn't last long to work because he can't eat if he doesn't work, he lives in a barren apartment that doesn't even exist in this world with two and a half tatami, and continues reluctantly to do the minimum day job, while speaking of hobbies, connects to the internet, spills stupidity on anonymous bulletin boards, writes jealousy of successful people, and hammered by web novels that can be read for free, reincarnates or transfers to different worlds, becomes strongest with shelf botcheats that the protagonist of Neat accidentally gets. Do it, it. It's a bould-class. It's a masters! I must have been indulged in a cheap novel about things like that, superimposing myself, and I must have been reborn one day to enjoy a cheerleading world, and so on, escaping reality, living such a meaningless life of just wasting time intact."

"What a wretched man that is."

"Don't look more real!

Persia and Cutie point to a man named Nagare. The said man is seemingly flat, but he will still be in a mood where he chooses the stars to his heart and cry.

"But the man also had a miracle. I'm sure that's the crap reason he was passionate about his smartphone as he walked and got hit by a truck, etc., but the result is that he came to this world with God's whimsical and cheesy powers. But of course such a man can't be what he is. In other words, the man had his appearance changed when he was sent by God to this other world. Yes, the man is not confident in himself, and that's why he relies cheaply on God and just receives the fake stuff and cheap cheats he's given, just such a pathetic clown."

"Not all of it, man!

"Even the same reincarnator, like Master Masaru, has blessed his talents from his lifetime, remembering to exhort confidence in spite of it, and is very different from those who have worked hard to reach realms beyond God!

"Dude, I think that's a little too much praise, huh? Besides, it's actually my responsibility to create a man like that."

"Say what!

"What the hell is Masaru's responsibility?

"That's why. This I got too high to look to the bottom of my pathetic life defectors like that guy named Nagare. If I'd known, I wouldn't have had a victim like him..."

Masaru looks at Nagare with a worried look. To his will, the girls were uniformly moved and teared.

"Master Masaru is amazing..."

"It's not something I can do inside, like reach out to a fool like that."

"Heh, that's about natural. Those who bear the destiny of leading the world will naturally think about it."

That's it - but Massal sharpens his eyesight, strengthens his tone, and releases his words.

"Still, yes, this guy who made me feel merciful is trying to take this orphanage away from me, no matter what. It's also an insult to me that crosses God and exists, and I can't forgive you for that!

"It's only natural for Masaru to be angry."

"But why isn't he after an orphanage?

"What, you don't know? Look, a man like that is a lifetime lanobe. It's a race that got into subcultures such as cartoons. But that's fine in itself. Hobbies enrich people's hearts. But! He just got too into it, and only became interested in two-dimensional women or girls from three to fourteen years of age in real life! Of course, if you work hard, can you be critical until you're about 19? Maybe there's something like that, but the most important thing for him in building a harem is a toddler or a girl! And virgin only - yes, I mean, he's the owner of such a distorted sexuality, and that's why he's trying to target this orphanage and keep you in his hands!

"Ca ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

"Ki, creepy! He's a lousy scumbag!

"I have goosebumps all over my body!

Masal's brilliant reasoning exploded and the screams of the girls spread around. His eyes were even more daunting than before, and he turned his contemptuous gaze to Nagare in unison.