164 Prologue

The largest human state in the world of the Blue Covenant (Brewers), the Rotosilt Kingdom. Its emerging, but no, emerging, but therefore, the most vibrant Count of Istas territory.

The housekeeper who handles the affairs. Arch Mage, the world's five-finger magician, only two visitors from different worlds.

Dark-haired, slightly ill-eyed boy with a number of daunting titles - Yut Amaxa had been physically and mentally pushed into his office.

"Yut?

"Yut, please do it again"

It's two beautiful girls doing it.

Wearing a crimson eyelid, Alcia wears a black robe, the usual outfit in this world. Even if Acorn smiles and gives him the clothes he wore on Earth, he doesn't try hard to get through his sleeves.

However, if Yut asks - I don't think he has a choice but Alcia herself - only he should be happy to see it.

Valtrude is also an outfit that has abandoned its colour tone in exchange for the athleticism of denim that he brought from Earth to an adorable tunic.

At the same time, however, it draws a sense of dynamism and spirituality overflowing from her, giving her a sense of anticipation as if she were celebrating spring.

Acorns also usually refrain from active coordination with regard to Valtrude. Anyway, most of the clothes will help her at the moment she wears them.

Then it's only good when it's here that I'm serious.

Those two have three things in common.

To be childhood friends born and raised in the same village of Ozlic, to be subject to different divinity but to serve God together, and to have the same man as husband.

This time, it's the second common denominator that Yut is stuffed.

"Are you both a little restless?

This situation is the result of the fact that we were all gathered together to talk about the reward that was to be given to us by the gods.

Yut, arraying at the desk in the office, tried to push back the two fiancées, who were still trying to get over it, "You can tell if you talk".

But it doesn't work for the two of us right now.

A diocesan knight (Paladin) who wanted "a place of direct confrontation with the demigod Verga" for “ever-winning” Helenonia - at least for Yut - dyes the best beauty in the world into the colours of excitement and repulses Yut.

"Zeras, what does it mean that God is coming to Falv"

"The Avatar of Zeras."

"Same thing."

I sealed my fiancée's excuse perfectly and stared at Yut with a sharp eye.

That was a difficult experience to gain, but I'm sure I have to explain something.

"Look, there's a lot of equipment out here that goes beyond the general level of the world, right? I was wondering if you could confirm that with the Zeras God and get operational ink. In the myth of the Earth, you just build a tall tower and they tear the language apart, right?

"Because that god is so aggressive..."

"The gods of this world are not so narrow as not to allow rapid development. Well, it depends."

Arcia may have added that because she came to think of Mass Driver, who sent Koelirenato back.

"... So, Yut. You haven't even decided when you're coming, have you?

"Exactly. Only God knows."

"Brave man, because I didn't say anything good"

The other visitor, Akane, is also on the easy side of the inquiry.

Become a god, he is summoned by Riya, goddess of beauty and art through his dreams. Maybe he didn't think it was much different from that.

Most likely, given that the only bed I wished for at that time was a 'weary bed', it was just not realistic and I didn't really understand it.

"To put it mildly, Yut. How long do we have to keep you welcome?"

"Wouldn't it be nice if you just looked at it the way it was?

"Oh well!

Valtrude, who does not accumulate and absurds his voice.

Larsia and Exile, sitting on the couch facing bystanders, watched silently as we reached the end of such a conversation. Sometimes enjoyment requires a little patience.

But Yut sits deeply in his chair and sheds Valtrude's wrath.

"If you're a god, you can keep an eye on us whenever you want, right? I mean, it doesn't make sense to just take care of the top side. If you live without shame from day to day, you have nothing to panic about."

True theory.

Or a manipulation wearing that cassette.

"... um"

It was also Valtrude's weakness.

"So is that. All right. First, shall we do the Solemnity of Discipline from the Temple of Hellenonia?"

Seeing those two, the meadow race (Magner) slaps his hand that he wanted to see it, and the rock giant (Jarloot), who usually doesn't change his expression, also laughs quietly like a mountain.

Only Jonah, not knowing what the problem was, was tilting her neck. I guess the concept of fixing it doesn't exist for this Albino girl.

"Ugh..."

I managed to fit round.

In such a reassuring moment, I can speak from the servant of another God.

"Yut kun"

"What -"

At the same time he turned around, his forehead was bounced with white and long fingers.

There is little pain. It's adorable as an act.

"Have you reflected?

"... Yes"

Wishing world peace to the goddess of death and sorcery, Alcia succeeded in encouraging reflection on the roots of all evil with minimal violence. Of course, it was done to this extent because of the existence of good reason to hope to come.

Never, personal feelings don't matter.

But Acorn disagreed.

"Something's changed about Mr. Arcia's atmosphere."

"Colour messed up?

"Yona!?"

Intolerably, the archbishop in black (Patriarch) is about to collapse from his knees.

Except nobody said that was bad. Instead, all my colleagues on this occasion even welcomed it.

"I can't believe it looked that way..."

Not for the reason that you see something unusual, a depressing Alcia... should be.

"So, Yuto"

"What the hell. For once, I only have a bad feeling about it."

"I don't have enough money, so lend me?

"First, let's explain what we're going to use it for"

"If you're a brave man and Larsia, aren't you heartbroken?

"Kimochi Wa"

Yut also agrees from the bottom of his heart.

"I asked for the Hot Springs Inn.

"Oh...... It was made by the sea near Hardentrum."

Definitely.

The Mindfulness (Remote Site) spell confirms that there are buildings closer to the hotel than inns. I'm sure the hot springs are gushing, too.

"We're going to run it at my place."

"Old man, is that all right?

"If only we and the tribes could use it as a priority."

"Doesn't it work all year round, and it's just a burden to have"

It was a style exile that could be described as reckless in battle, but it was a solid policy like his usual.

"But don't chew on it long enough"

"Of course I do. I don't know where we're going to meet!

"Right..."

Yut can't say anything. Because we're friends.

Both Acorn and Alcia were smiling bitterly. The truth is, sometimes it's cruel.

"But there's never enough money, is there?

"Well, that's not enough there,"

Two people smile badly.

This is what Larsia says.

"You might have to go ahead with our organization alone, so back off."

- and.

But Yut can't easily nod either.

"Give me a business plan. Then I'll decide to approve it and let it be financed from Hardenturm's council."

"There's no other way."

Lightly, a compromise was reached.

Now the Chamber of Commerce in Hardenturm can also influence the new business. And Larsia can avoid the extra crap, too.

"Speaking of Hardenturm, it's time to sell me and Regina's clothes."

"... I don't wear weird clothes"

Jonah, who likes the ruffled outfit of a t-shirt on her shorts, draws a line of prevention with a grumpy look.

But it doesn't work for acorns.

"Of course, 'cause Jonah's gonna have you at a fashion show."

"People talk, I don't know..."

"That's because Jonah is the same. From that, Zhuyin. Where are we gonna do a fashion show?

"Create a stage in the harbor, where you'll be revealed and sold."

"Ho. Finally, the launch?"

Yut's words as if he didn't feel impressed.

Acorn, who overheard it, strangles her fiancée's boy with her hands on the waist of her maid's clothes, which is becoming a regular outfit.

"Sounds like someone else."

In fact, it can't be indifferent.

Besides arranging for employees upon request, the material that failed to sew or cut needles was repaired with "Repair of Articles (Repair)", and when the cloth ran out, he was the one who created it in "Manufacturing (Craft)" from raw materials.

But that's why he's called the Great Sorcerer.

However, although I'm glad Acorn and Regina's hard work paid off, I'm also sure it's hard to take an interest in itself.

"If I was intrigued by women's clothing, you'd pull it off. And Val and Arcia aren't the ones who star as models."

"What... so...?

"... what do you mean?

To those two reactions, rather, Yut and Akane look at each other. Whatever you think, you can't leave it alone.

"Give it up. Because me and Regina will also star. Goddamn it, I can sell it. I sent a sample to Eudit..."

Acorns give people a bad grin, but they couldn't fool around with it for calculation. Already, the Valtrudes have advertised it by running through Hardenturm, and they have also chewed one Larsian organization on it.

Besides, if the design, comfort and ease are on top, they can't be sold.

"It doesn't matter."

"Don't say that. You want to sell kids' clothes too."

"Yut betrayed..."

The Albino girl makes a voice like the end of the world, but it doesn't make much of a difference because she's as faceless as usual.

To Jonah like that, Yut overlaps words even more.

"And, Yona. I'm done with school enrollment. I've spoken to my master."

"Ya."

It was Jonah who denies it at the bottom, but this time I won't give up either Yut or Alcia.

"You can always be with us, but you can only spend time with kids your age now, right?

"Ugh."

You two will never give in.

Feeling it, Jonah soars.

"This is a decision."

"I'm not going."

Valtrude takes another anxiety as he looks sideways at the exchange between father and daughter.

"Are you leaving Jonah to Tulu...?

Excellent, but as you can see from the way Yut was raised, an insane elf magician (Warlock).

The worry was that both Larsia and Exile agreed that it was the difference in degree.

"Jonah and Tull are on fire, but when they're together, they're on fire."

"Aren't they both, originally, flames?

I know even Yut. I know there will be a hell of a chemical reaction.

Still, there's nothing I can do about it.

"Lord of Dal-Lukash, I have classified the paperwork"

There, a tall slender beauty with rainbow hair came into the office with a bundle of paper on her hands and at the end of her hair.

"Who? I know the answer."

"Whatever Dal-Lukash's contact terminal is, it affirms Migi Zhuyin's guess"

Dal-Lukash with a slight chest strain and good at it.

An interface that runs independently, apart from the body as a dimensional dragon. The outfit is a long dress as long as it consisted of energy itself, but the face and body are closer to humans rather than to spirits as seen in her spiritual body.

By the time he was pathological, his face was so neat that he could see the crop, his expression seemed almost immobile and puppet-like.

"Beautiful secretary, you do it."

"Oh, 'cause he says he can help me with something"

Yut accepts Dal-Lukash if he has no other intention at all.

She's satisfied, too.

"Is that it? Something we haven't lost?

It was the truth without a minute's gap.

Beyond the sky dwells the gods, and in the depths of the earth, the devils (demons) constantly contend.

It is recognised as a fact, spoken of in many legendary legends, but in fact, ascending to the sky or high does not lead to heaven, and even if you dig into the ground, you will never reach Naruto.

They are all in a different dimension from the material world, including the Brewers, and you can't even knock on the gate without opening a dimensional gate (gate), etc.

It occurs very rarely that you get lost in accidental accidents, but to move intentionally, that's what a grand magician-class theoretical spell is needed.

Indeed, there is no Nara in the basement of the Brewers.

But underneath there were biological phases different from the ground and different worlds existed.

southernmost tip of the Rotosilt kingdom.

Where the home of the Book of Nothingness (Caios Evil) once existed.

Abandoned land.

There was something deep beneath it.

In the distance, the black mass just seems to be moving.

But if anyone had foreseen the darkness, they would not have been deterred from screaming.

There was an upright ant-like creature (creature). There was a anomaly in the scorpion where a person's upper body grew. There was a giant roach with intelligence. For a few meters, there were people with the head of a bee who used an earthworm (mite) as a spider.

Human beings are beings whose thoughts differ from earthly beings in ethics and values.

Things that built their own ecosystem underground and didn't interact with the ground.

Once upon a time, there was an unfortunate contact with the Book of Nothingness, which was expanding the castle of the Black Demon.

Conflict, but no settlement.

The struggle was thought to be over without anyone knowing that the passage with the underground was also blocked when the castle of the black demon left the earth.

But that was early.

In the underground tunnel, the voice of a chicken and a bug tree spirits.

From feathers to abdomen, hundreds and thousands of bugs squeal in their own flushes.

Envy on the ground.

thirst for fresh raw bait.

Simple, uncompromising desires.

The feathers trembled and made it sound, and the insecticians (Insectians) turned to the ground again.