- Mr. Azsa, can you hear me? It speaks directly to your heart.

As I was cooking lunch in the kitchen, such a voice echoed in my brain.

It would be a megger mega god to do this. He can do about this because he's a god.

I don't mind that...

"The volume is huge! No, it's like telepathy, so I guess it's not the same volume...? Anyway, it totally strikes me in the head!

- Whoa, excuse me! It's hard to talk about. This is it. Okay, Keeeeeeeeeeee, QUOOOOOOOOOOOO!

"Now something like Howling is happening!

What, a phenomenon like this cheap communication device... Is it okay for God to do this?

- No, no, no, no, to people in the same world, to people in the same world, to talk is to talk is to have a unique difficulty, a unique difficulty.

"Now I'm echoing! It sounds repeated twice!

It may be something only someone who understands, but it's pretty disgusting. In my previous life, this happened occasionally with an unwell internet call.

"Sir, is something wrong?

He was suspicious from Flattorte because he spoke up and put a scratch in it. In fact, it would be suspicious.

"Flattorte, it's nothing... Never mind."

- Yeah, yeah, it's hard to set up, putz..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"I'm out of calls!

It's amazing around that you can do something so far without majesty!

"Master, what's cut? Are you upset about something? If you get annoyed, Flattorte will always take you down."

"No, it's not a bloody thing like that, so it's okay."

After a while, the call returned.

- Gagga, gagga, uh, Mr. Azsa, I hear gagga.

"The noise is intense, but I can barely pick up the sound. Something about magic that sends telepathy more easily...?

- It's only a gagger gagger god, so gagger a godly special ability.

By the way, I wonder if I can interact in my heart without having to talk either.

I stick to my mouth when I want to scratch something.

- Hey, it's nice to make a new attempt in your spare time, will you hang out with me? Pyrrolon, Pyrrolon, Pyrrolon, whoa, there's a call from another god.

"Telepathic features, you're too incomplete!

Why is it even set up like that ringtone?

No, it's more shocking than that for the reason that I'm busy... You're in the top ten words God shouldn't say, "free time".

Nevertheless, Mega Mega God has the grace of having me reincarnated into this world.

I get it. I'll join you if you don't mind.

- Thank you! I'll go, then!

What, are you coming?

Thirty minutes later, Meggermega God came to the house on the plateau.

"Hello - in Mega Mega God. Save 'Virtue Stamp Cards' and live a virtuous life! Try to be good all day long!

I thought you weren't coming to the house, but, no, you were coming to us in the past when Nintendo was mad at you.

Because of that, my family was used to dealing with it.

"Thank you very much for taking care of that verse," Lycra said politely.

Sharsha said, "I want to hear about God's spiritual world. I think it will have a huge impact on theology," he said of scholar-skinned things. I want you to stop because that is somehow too dangerous for theology.

Other members are also accepting it lightly.

I don't feel like I'm being a little too adaptive. About one person, if a commonsense person doesn't live there, the values are going to get weird and it's going to be an unexpected failure or something.

"Thanks to you, the 'virtue stamp card' system is pretty pervasive. The world seems to be steadily getting better with no more people giving up their seats on the route carriage, no more adventurers diving in the dungeon, no more leaving sticky paper saying, 'I've already opened the chest ahead, so it's no use going'"

I'm extremely suspicious if it's really getting better, but if it's not getting worse, I don't care at this time.

"So when it comes to new attempts, what is it?

"This is it. Bye!

Mega Mega God put out is like a crystal ball with a clean sphere.

"Are you going to start with fortune telling? I think God is divine."

"Whoa, Mr. Azsa. When it comes to crystal balls, fortune is poverty."

I've been disoriented. A little hurt.

"This is, in a nutshell, the world."

I've spoken of a far-reaching and outrageous concept!

"What? What do you mean the world...? Huh...?

I still can't catch up better with understanding.

"Look, aren't we talking about the world being made by higher order beings or something that we can't even call God?"

The way you put it, I'm not sure you're making it.

"Even if I were you, I could make it in a simple world. Look, you guys can also build ponds in the garden, release fish, and create new petite ecosystems, right? It's a little advanced of that. Are you calling this the boxyard world you've built in this world?"

I'm saying it mildly, but it's definitely a huge thing.

To the evidence, Sharsha had passed out standing.

"Mom, what am I going to do! Sharsha left her mouth open and it's hardening!

Farfa was also surprised by her sister's change.

"I'll snuggle. One of these days, 'cause I think it's gonna go back to normal!

Upon hugging him, Sharsha was quickly resurrected.

"Sharsha wants to ask...... What is the world, what is the universe, what is the truth…? Mishingu Rinku..."

"Sharsha, let's calm down! If you use your head too much, it will harden again!

When God comes out inadvertently, there's something wrong with the law.