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

Last time I saw you.

Azusa was found by a king, surrounded by soldiers and desperate Roman.

What will happen to me?

The most common prediction of the reader was that "Mr. Roman will explode".

"Why!?"

"What is it!?"

Roman, who receives mysterious radio signals, and the King, who is amazed.

In fact, if Roman explodes here, the king will be accompanied by the king, and there will be no more patronage and grief.

"Anyway, Your Majesty, would you change your mind?" If you promise to do things peacefully and destroy the otherworldly summoning technique, we can arrange a meeting place with Azusa-san..... "

"It's muddy." It's mine. Why do I need to get your forgiveness? "

”Huh. It's the same for the muddy one, isn't it?”

What?

Roman starts to leak the truth that we can't negotiate this properly.

The king feels uncomfortable when he sees it.

I thought it would be too much to afford if I was in a dilemma.

"... what are you up to?"

"Oh, you'd be wise if you were sane." That madness isn't something else, but it must have been a bad match. "

"What are you talking about?"

"Isn't it about time?" That's fine, Mr. Grouse. "

"Hmph. It's finally time to go."

"Why not!?"

When Mr. Roman snaps his fingers, Mr. Grouse suddenly appears as if the space behind him is shaking and bleeding.

Apparently, he's been hiding by Mr. Roman for a long time.

"Damn it, you can't see this kind of covert form." The vigilance of this continent against witchcraft seems to be low. "

I-Is that you!?

"Is it me? My name is Grouse!" He once led one of the three armies before the demon king and became a duke with a fresh blood name! "

Mr. Grouse, the king, called himself Grouse.

The finger patch that Mr. Roman made when Mr. Grouse appeared has no particular meaning, it's just a cool touch.

Well, the Devil Clan!? Are you working with the Devil Clan?!

“Most countries on the continent, not just us, have made peace. Anyway, I'll let you go now that I'm done."

"Wait, don't let him get away!"

"Hmm. It's late!"

The soldiers attacked at once under the orders of the king, but the shock waves produced by Mr. Grouse's one-arm wave blew him apart.

It is the Duke of Fresh Blood (true).

“Well then. Oh, if you want to negotiate peacefully, we are here for you. Goodbye, Your Majesty.”

Wait, wait!?

The king's voice of restraint was in vain, and Grouse-san's embrace made Roman disappear.

In this way, the king and the fallen soldiers who hardened with one hand stretched out in the throne room saw a series of disturbances and said, "You did it! Only the minister with the face of" "was left behind.

Today, the otherworld is still at peace.







On the other hand, Takatenhara.

"Yeah, that would ruin me if I went."

"That's what I'm talking about."

Tsukuyomi nodded to Amaterasu-sama, who was convinced by the words she said last time she stopped him.

If Master Amateurus had gone to burn the castle, Mr. Grouse would have become a fresh-blooded duke (laughing) and would have been burned down collectively.

"Besides, that young man seemed to be buying time while talking, and he must have been doing something else. If someone doesn't know how to set it up, it's just annoying."

"Well, isn't it good to burn it all down?"

No, it's not good.

Tsukuyomi returns to Amateur Terrace, who cares about her brain muscles.

I was worried about sci-fi, but I promised to stick to the sun. I can't help it.

"Against illegal dumping"

So far, there's no clear law against throwing trash in the sun.

”That's right... so that in the future you can throw your garbage in the sun one after another...?”

"I don't think I'll do it because it definitely doesn't fit the profit."

Tsukuyomi insists that Amateur Terrace is more concerned about the increase in illegal dumping into the sun, rather than the cost of bringing it to the sun.

Today, Takatenhara is still peaceful.