Brave.

There are also various types of its existence that supposedly save the world, some of which are called "Demon Kings? What, is that delicious?" There is also a brave man.

The brave man summoned by the Fitzgard Empire was precisely that, and he was a wretched brave man swung at the convenience of men, summoned to end the battle against the kingdom of Assyria, his beloved enemy.

I was supposed to be a pathetic brave man.

The reason the situation changed was because of an old man who was caught up in Masato-kun, a brave man...... who was also a guardian.

Thor the thunderous god. God is one of the leading in the earth god tribe and is so much identified with Zeus at times.

I can only apologize to the clerics who were already about to use it.

The emperor (former prince), who didn't intend to use it from the beginning, can only laugh.

But luckily, I grabbed Thor's info, and the Kingdom of Asyria said, "Hey, I can't do God or something!?" and proclaim the surrender in the name of harmony.

He was a brave man and Tor who was to lead the war to an end without measure.

"Master, master! Beyond this wall is suspicious!

"Answer! That does sound like a hidden room or something!

And he was a brave man and Tor, who was clear to help, and he said, "I want to have an adventure or something because I'm from another world," and he said to Masato-kun, "Uhm! That's a man's romance!" and Mr. Thor is in the same tune.

This is how the most powerful adventurer combinations were created in the other world.

"Hey Masato and Tool, I'm telling you not to move ahead of me!?

"Well, you two would be okay with a trap."

"... that's not the problem"

And it was a pillar with one of us who was adventurous freely, but now we have more people.

A little but feisty looking sheaf girl and a mild female magician. And a hard-working, temperamental youth cleric knight.

It's seemingly normal people, but it's a bunch of freaks who can keep up with the brave and God.

By the way, "TOOL" is Master Thor's pseudonym. Around us is Masato-kun's uncle.

I don't feel like hiding who I am, but I haven't been noticed, so it's no problem.

"Mm-hmm. If you want to break the wall, it's my turn.... Get out, Myolnil!

That's what Tor took out: a hammer with a short pattern.

It is a hammer that means something to smash, a weapon that symbolizes the Tor God.

For one reason I was accidentally deceived by Loki the Rotten Edge and tried to go to the Giants alone without this Myrnil, but I borrowed a magic wand from my passing grandmother that had the same power as Myrnil to get things done.

Passing grandma suge.

"Myolnil...... I see. Mr. Tool and Thor. You're naming God!

(No matter how you look at it, it's real!? Whether you think about it or not, it's the Book God!?

Clerical knights cling in their minds to the honestly admirable female sorcerer.

Actually, this cleric knight, who he is, is Mr. Durahan, under the command of the Demon King.

This is how I pretend to be one of them to keep an eye on other braves because a brave man from a neighboring country fell (shudder) to the Demon King, but I have a stomachache every day to a brave man (or Tor) full of stubbornness.

I'm going to be stuck asking if Durahan can pretend to be a cleric knight or something, but Durahan is technically not undead, he's a fairy companion.

Ride a horse-drawn carriage without a neck, visit a house where the dead leave, whip down the eyes of a human who sees himself, or fail to cross the river.

... I knew you were undead.

"Then we'll break the wall. Torhammer!"

(I said my name out loud!?

Dear Thor, who wields Myrnil and screams something move-like.

As always, I'm willing to hide who I am, but for some reason I don't realize anything other than Mr. Durahan.

The other world is still peaceful today.

"Master Amateras is cute, but you're not going to be able to count on her."

"That's not a god who fights ahead of time. Vampire opponents would be unique."

"That's what Susano and Takemikazuchi do."

"... um"

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

Our Amateras-sama who puts her laptop on her lap and sees and roars at the human appreciation for herself. She seems a little upset when she says she doesn't rely on you or something.

And looking at Master Amateras like that, Master Tsukuyomi, who for some reason turns a frivolous eye.

"... What are you doing, sister? Or Tazikarao."

"Fu...... arm up...... get down...... but!?

A muscle male god wearing a tame with Susano answered Tsukuyomi's question.

He is a heavenly manual masculine god.

He is a god who symbolizes the power that dragged out (or opened) Amaterasu, who came out following Master Amenousume during the Tian Iwado incident.

There is suspicion of suspicion in Amateras, who gently opens a rock door that could not be opened by such a god, but you should not care deeply.

It must be because of something strange and powerful about the Sun God.

"I understand arm lifting. What I'm saying is, why are you putting your sister on board?"

As Tsukuyomi said, Amaterasu, who looks at her laptop, sits right on the back of Tazikarao, who stands up.

Don't tell me you thought Tsukuyomi was a little jealous.

He said, "Load me up."

"Why did you take my sister there... What is your sister worried about?

"Yeah? I was just wondering if you could do something about my majesty lately."

……

Master Tsukuyomi almost said it wasn't like that from the beginning, but I scratched it hard.

Anyway, I don't like being worshipped by Ise Shrine alone, so much so that I call Toyotomi Ogami. Master Amateras is lonely.

"If you're going to give me majesty... you can muscle it."

"Shut up and stand up."

Mr. Tsukuyomi cuts and discards the suggestion of Mr. Tazikarao, who is a brain muscle.

If Master Amateras becomes Macho, he will likely have majesty, but complaints will come from all sides.

"…… that's it!

"No. 'That's it!' Wouldn't that be!?

"If… something is effective… training"

"You don't have to!?

But out of the way Master Tazikarao begins to think about training at Norinoli with his passionate Amateras.

Tsukuyomi, who usually likes calmly deposited lilies, also sticks to this in a rare and hurry.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.