The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

A certain city in the Principality of Argento in the southern part of the continent.

"Ooh. You melted really fast, Ice."

Mr. Caorle says as impressed as he was when he saw the waterways running around the city.

By the way, I dress properly, not half naked, when I'm not out fishing.

"Yeah, really good. Then I'll do it."

"Wait."

I was the Grand Duke when I finally saw the city working as usual and tried to get home, but Mr. Caorle gave me an iron claw and my legs were off the ground.

"What Meki!? The skull is beating!?

"I was surprised by the abnormal weather before, but you have nothing to say to me."

"…… Regards, Daughter"

"No! No, in a way, but no!

Mr. Caorle stuck with the Grand Duke, whose body bends more when he tries to keep his head down while the universe is in place.

The head of a small, boulder-weak nation. It's all I can do for dirt diplomacy.

"I thought it would be convenient to let your daughter be my daughter-in-law get away from that belly-black prince. Well, I missed it. I'm worried that if I don't decide on your daughter's fate, the lie won't stop lying because there's no sign that the key prince will decide on her fiancée."

"You have trouble with Prince Heinz at all."

"Like other HR!?

As usual, Mr. Caorle is no longer going to even respect the Grand Duke for shrugging his shoulders while he's in the universe.

I can't do this without the skin on my face being this thick.

"No, actually, I'm having trouble with the way my daughter shakes herself, too. Not so long ago, there was no such thing as a drunken royal nobleman who could be king or king of a country."

"You said you were finishing your country."

"Do you say the opposite is the trouble with the fact that the mermaids have lived there and that the Wetterhahn Chamber of Commerce tecochet has made it a country that tastes quite good? As always, we have no military power, so we're on a diplomatic roll."

"Then why don't you get along with Prince Heinz of the Sovereign Nation?"

"No, I don't want to be your stepson."

"Weird place you are so exhausted, you!?

Apparently, the Grand Duke wants to choose even if he's offering the country.

But as for Mr. Caorle, who was nominated for that opponent, it's a good nuisance.

"You're becoming the lord of a city that makes up the majority of the economy of this country, so it won't be a big difference to rule the country anymore. Let's do this, son!

"Though it would have been a scam in itself!?

"Ouch! Ouch!

Mr. Caorle can put even more effort into his hands with the Grand Duke who thumbs up while the universe is still around.

The other world is still peaceful today.

Meanwhile Takatenara.

"Hmm. It feels good to have hot tea through your throat when it's cold."

I'm talking about the smell of old people while scrubbing tea into this one. It's like Mizuhanome, but even though he looks like Lori, the contents are quite old, so don't worry deeply about it.

……

On the other hand, Master Amateras is looking at Master Mizuhanome with some frigid eyes.

While staring, it is the boulder that is stretching its hand over the rice cake.

"What are those eyes?

"... Mizhah, you're a god of water, but winter doesn't freeze and you can't move?

"That theory tells you that every time the sun goes down, you're gonna die."

Mizuhanome-sama calmly returns something to Amateras-sama.

But in fact, the idea of linking the operation of the sun to death and regeneration lies with the rest of the world, and it is said that in ancient Egypt and elsewhere, the Hijrita maosikogane looked to the sun to roll the sphere and worshipped it as a symbol of regeneration.

Don't call Hijirita Mao Shikogane a nickname from the current story. You like that?

"And when I say that, my body is full of swordfish... even if it doesn't have boulders, it has to grow and shrink."

"What do you want to see?"

Dear Amateras, who is always delighted to imagine her calmly sedentary lily-loving brother being smaller than herself.

By the way, it is the author's decision that made Master Mizuhanome Lori, but it can be caused by a large number of perceptions from observers (readers) that "this Amaterasu can only be imagined in Lori" even though it didn't say that he was a single letter Lori in the early days when it came to Master Amaterasu.

In other words, the author is not bad (an irreplaceable transfer of responsibility).

"When Tsukuyomi gets smaller, it doesn't change your relationship, does it?

"It's okay. Mizha-chi isn't cute either, but she's cute because she looks small."

"Every time I fight, what about you?

Dear Mizuhanome, who returns with a smile to Master Amateras, who speaks with a true face.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.