The God has moved to another world.

"Well, a horn on a rabbit. That's why. I advertised a lot when I sealed it. So I was wondering if I should do the same thing when I break the line."

"Huh."

The red sheath nodded ambiguously at the finally resurrected unbalance.

It sounds daunting when it comes to the resurrection of the Sun God, but it was actually just taking damage from Itai actions in the past.

Nevertheless, the damage to the heart was precisely the level of killing God as well.

In that sense, it can't be more than a boulder supreme god, maybe.

"But isn't that what Mr. Amvalence decides? I sealed it and I gave a speech, Mr. Amvalence."

The red sheath frowns strangely.

"No? If you advertise heavily, you can't read what happens. So I thought I'd tell you, or not, the book that I'm going to manage, let God decide."

The land originally abandoned was so fascinating that the city could.

If you install a port, it can also be used as a relay point, and it has a high value for use as a shore base.

The land is also very fertile and there is water.

Near the sea, but due to the terrain, the tsunami is not bordering, and there are few earthquakes.

There are some typhoons and thunderstorms, but they would still be slight from the earthquake and typhoon giant Japan.

That's right.

Forsaken land is a terribly useful land as long as it returns to magic.

A country would not be so sweet as to leave such a land alone.

It is visible that that and this and the land have begun to work together, that skirmishes have begun, and that we will develop into war.

Humans are creatures who can't be satisfied with how much they want.

That would be right as an organism.

If it is necessary for survival and prosperity, all the more so.

"Ha ha. I see."

The red sheath nodded one cockle, slightly irritating his expression and looking up.

Because Mizuhiko is still sitting on her knees, so it was only up there as a direction to think about.

"Don't you have to declare something else? This is why it's still a wasteland."

"I see?

"I don't know, I feel like I should get in shape as a forest to some extent before I declare it. Depending on your cultural level, isn't it hard to live in the wasteland?"

"Well, that's what happens if you want to build a field or something. I can't even keep animals."

"So for one thing, just leave the junction out. I'm still getting ready when someone gets here, I want to see it."

It is even questionable whether to use the word "in preparation" even in the case of land, but it would not be a problem because it is actually like that in the perception of the red sheath.

To the words of the red sheath, Ambalance nods.

"And is that an alle? Still in the direction of not accepting intelligent life forms or something?

"No. Uh. Well, what do you think? Tell me you're in the middle of something. If it's okay with me, why don't you just go ahead and say it?

"Uh. Uh. But as soon as it's me, I feel like a lot of things are coming."

An unbalance with a difficult face.

And Eltovael raised his hand in such a way as a snack.

"Ah, go ahead."

Red sheath prompts.

"As far as the big countries around us are concerned, I don't think they'll be coming in any time soon. Instead, you may stay alert and out of touch"

"To?"

"Why?

On two pillars with a strange face, Ertvael began to preface and talk, though a guess from the information he had gathered so far.

"The magical country that caused this land to be sealed is wary that there will be no heavenly punishment in their country, and it is even forbidden to approach this land.

In one religious state, it is forbidden to approach as long as Master Ambalens does not allow entry, just as when sealed.

In a country ruled by the elves, the forest of sinners is a symbol of the punishment of the gods, so it is forbidden to approach, after all "

"Ha-ha."

Red sheath snorts with a subtle expression like I get it.

In fact, I understood the content of 60% of the stories, but 40% were right-to-left.

Had I been comprehensible enough to understand everything just once I heard it, I wouldn't have had a hard time learning in heaven either.

Seeing a red sheath that he didn't seem to know much about, Ambalens opened his mouth "in short".

"If you don't say anything, you won't get too close to it by being constrained, scouting and reading in depth. You mean?"

"Yes, I'm just guessing"

Having said that, Eltovael's sole was close to certainty.

I could have explained the reason and information in addition, but I didn't think I could understand the red sheath, so I stopped.

It may also be taken as disrespectful, but in this case it is true, so there is no choice.

"Uh. Well, I don't think I have to tell you anything"

I showed him a sleigh to think for a second or two, and then the red sheath said with a strange face.

By the way, in the last second or two, the red sheath was thinking something like, I don't really know what I'm thinking or should I leave it to Eltovael.

It can be a renunciation of thought, but it can also be harsh to force such a difficult decision on him, a former martial artist and a weak land god.

Amvalence frowned and scrutinized the judgment of such a red sheath for a few seconds.

The land that has been abandoned is quite vast.

Whether it is a good thing without declaring the opening of this much land.

"Let's go. You'll figure it out."

After a few seconds of thinking, Ambalance stopped thinking.

I didn't like to think about it originally, and I just didn't want it to work out with the worst force moves.

Mostly, that's what Eltovael thought that looked serious and smart, so he thought it must be a hit.

"Now, I'm going to take you out of line, in a direction you don't deserve."

"Sole, please. If you hear anything, no one will come around here."

There will be no humans to see from what the unbalance has revealed.

Yes, the red sheath was thinking.

In fact, they're predicting the unbalance along, too, and yeah, they're snorting.

"Yep. The country won't come, but the rest seems to be coming."

"" Hmm?

In Eltovael's words, the gaze of the unbalance and the red sheath gathered upon her.

"Huh. 'Cause the people who belong to the country aren't coming around here, and neither the sinners nor the criminal organizations are coming over freaking out. Even dragons are avoided."

Dragons are also known as fearsome species in the sea and middle plains.

I wonder who's coming where that dragon won't even get close.

On two columns tilting his neck, Ertvael stared in a direction that stared at him, pointing at him.

"Yeah, right. There seems to be about forty Agnies along this line of junction."

"The Agney tribe?!

What surprised me was the unbalance.

Just before I got a call from the Red Sheath in heaven, I got the name of a species that was being reported by the devil, so I guess it's only natural to be surprised.

"Why are you here? No, speaking of which, that settlement. Near here?

An unbalance that holds your face up and hands on your chin.

Seeing how it was, Eltovael responded with a bare glance.

"Yes, we originally lived on a plain called the border, so there was a village more than a dozen days from here on their feet"

"Was I? I mean, how do you know that, El?"

Amvalence asking as surprised.

For a moment it was Eltovael who I wondered who Eltovael was, but I guessed it must be about me.

The usual unbalance of shattered tones is known for giving angels and gods friendly nicknames.

Actually, it's just a pain in the ass to remember a long angel or God's name, but that's just the fact that God only knows.

"Yes, because we've looked into this area beforehand."

To Ertvael, who responded as usual, Amvalence asked, "Well, then."

Because I wondered how much information I was collecting.

"Do you know where you attacked Agney first?

As for the imbalance, I thought it was about to come up with the name of the country I attacked.

But Ertvael, known among his fellow angels as an information-gathering maniac, had different digits.

"This is the iron wheel knighthood of the forest city of Metermagito. Originally there seemed to be going to be Moonlight Knights with airships or Red Dragon Knights with dragons, but they seemed to be regarded as excessive power because their opponents were Agney.

He seemed to have planned an operation to hunt him down from ultra-low altitudes and high altitudes, but I do think the Iron Wheel Knights, a magical swordsman force with extensive combat experience on the ground, were well suited.

The leader of the regiment, Shelbren Grosso Thousand, is a person who also achieved considerable merit during the battle thirty years ago, and is rarely among the Elves and can be long for military service on the flat ground.

You can call this a huge success when you command a tank unit that has pulled a tank vehicle on a beast with excellent ground breaking capability.

The Moonlight Knights and the Red Dragon Knights seem highly capable of annihilation in the first place, but in this case, which is a captive mission... "

"I'm sorry. That's enough. I'm so sorry."

When I wanted to see if I knew what was going on, I had far more information than I had.

Is that what it looks like?

Above all, I was afraid of Eltovael's expression, which did not see the material but even arranged accurate information, as if the sole was the norm.

Apparently, they're really looking into a whole area around here.

"But right. The Agnies are in here. He was so cornered."

"Since Mr. Gurzedeval, the werewolf-head, has been in the woods of sinners with no choice," he said.

"You're really doing a lot of research."

An unbalance that pulls and laughs.

"Um."

It was the red sheath that raised her hand in such a way as a snack.

"Yes, sir?

To the turning unbalance, the red sheath says with an extremely serious look.

"I mean, who's Agu?"

Only one pillar, it was a red sheath that hadn't kept up with the story.

Crow curge, cargo and carsicici.

Plus, the addition of Troll's Hanako made Agney and his group busy all at once.

The installation of the cabin, for which Agney's youth mark was in charge, was also accompanied by a piece at once by the help of Hanako.

Somehow, he broke a tree with his bare hands, and he had a worker who could step on the ground with his feet.

The work proceeded on a steep pitch and secured the bunk much earlier than planned.

It was just an object that crossed the branches of a tree and put dead grass on top of it, but by digging into the ground and consolidating it, it is an unimaginably comfortable bunk.

"Thank you for your hard work, Hanako"

Speaking to Hanako, I'll give him a head start, Mark.

Hanako sounded happy and rubbed his head against Mark's back.

You look horrible trolls, but if you put your hands on them properly, you'll be a very good partner.

"Okay, well, let's lay the deer fur down there that the dead grass and the guins brought us"

"" "Yes" "

Kids answer Mark's instructions well.

We've all been working through this all morning, but we've been behaving fine.

Adults and children alike were happy to see crows and trolls they thought they would never see again.

In the Agney tribe, it was the child's job to carry food to crows and trolls.

It's to create bonds with them from childhood, but there will be.

The children who saw them were rejuvenated at once.

Mark laughed happily at the kids doing their job.

With the crows and trolls rendezvous, the Agnies were also bumping into difficult problems.

Where Troll hid it, it stands out a lot more than the Agnies.

The plan to build a hard-to-find roof and make it a temporary home had been broken at this point.

No matter how blind the Agneys are, if Troll was here, we'd know the whole thing in one shot.

That's why they don't have the idea of dumping trolls.

My people never abandon me.

Because Sole is a natural thing for the Agney tribe.

An emergency meeting was convened to discuss the future.

Key members were gathered: Mark, Ginn, Span, and Elders.

"I wonder if Hanako will have to put him to sleep on the ground when he becomes less conspicuous. Like you look like a wild troll."

"But Hanako looks classy. You'll see soon enough."

By the way, there are no races other than the Agney that can tell the elegance of trolls.

Even the trolls don't know, but somehow the Agnies seemed to see the difference between wild trolls and raised objects.

They say the difference seems to be "visual elegance".

"Right. I knew I wanted to put him to sleep where the roof was."

They all seem to have the same thoughts, and yeah they're snorting.

"If this happens, why don't you get hungry and make a village here, even if it's simple?"

Everyone looked up to this suggestion of Span for a moment.

After all, this is a forest of sinners.

Resistance is great.

"But I'm sure it's easy to live with."

To one word, everyone nodded.

Except for the fact that it is indeed a forest of sinners, it is an easy place to live without enemies and large carnivores.

The elder, who was roaring with his arms together, slapped his knee in the face.

To the sound, the gaze of all gathers to the elders.

"I don't know what Spann's talking about. Everyone is tired. I can't wander all the time. What if we create a temporary base here?"

"Right. There are crows and trolls. There's no shortage of labor."

"We have to make the wounded recover."

A quarter of the Agney tribe today were accounted for by the injured.

I guess it's because I couldn't let him rest until now, the injury healing isn't fragrant.

"I knew it would be better to have a cabin with a floor, and it would heal"

In fact, if you don't calm down and hit treatment, nothing will heal you either.

The elder put his arms together and roared for a while, raising his face and looking around everyone's face.

"Right. Okay, let's say we move to base here starting tomorrow. First, we need to set up a cabin to treat the injured."

"" "Oh!

To the words of the elders, Agney and the others waved up their fists and answered.

Ambalens and Eltovael explained Agney to the red sheath.

with regard to the characteristics of the species and the other situations in which he is now placed.

At first it was a red sheath with a hazy face, but when the conversation progressed around the situation he was now in, his expression suddenly changed.

I narrow my eyes from the usual person's good-looking face.

Eltovael got stuck in words for a moment, even though it was only that much change.

Am I supposed to call it murder?

Never felt as an angel, Eltovael remembered the feeling of a chiseling neck muscle.

However, due to its sense of purpose, the explanation was never interrupted.

"As far as it goes. the abused people, are you?"

After listening, the red sheath grabbed Mizuhiko's hand, sitting on her lap.

Mizuhiko was looking up at the red sheath with a strange face, but she didn't seem to care.

"It depends on their will, but let's embrace this land"

On that kind of red sheath with a serious look, Ambalance unwittingly hoisted the edge of his mouth.

I thought this would happen.

Whatever you do, you put your life on the line to help others in the red, and you're a dead man.

If I could just ask what the situation is and let Agney go and put it down, I wouldn't be doing a land god here right now.

and the look on the red sheath distorted there.

"Shit. Really? Is there no food or anything to invite you to this wasteland?"

Indeed, there is not a single bottle of peppergrass growing in the land now abandoned.

You can accept it, but you can't possibly feed it.

Eltovael also clouds his expression in the words of the red sheath.

"Oh, then you'd be worried about Iran. I was originally going to have the sinner's forest put under the influence."

"Is that true?

Ambalance unwittingly glanced back at the sharp gaze of the red sheath, which raised her face reflectively.

Because I was afraid of the look on my face.

"Really. With healthy land, it would be somewhat easier to adjust the land. It's like a set of abandoned land and a forest of sinners."

As I saw it, I saw the look on the red sheath.

Turning back to Eltovael, he embarks on himself.

Mizuhiko's neck, sitting on her lap, was making cockroaches and such noises, but it was a good idea.

"Mr. Eltovael, please go to Mr. Agney and the others immediately. If you are willing to settle in this land, tell him I will help you."

"Ah. When do you pay for the junction before then?

The red sheath opens her mouth thinking for a moment to the words of the unbalance she said in a light way.

"No. It seems pathetic when you suddenly lose your boundaries and be vigilant. Let's get in touch with Mr. Agney and tell him."

"So is Sole. Shall we go with that line?"

"Okay. I'll be there as soon as I can."

Ertvael stood up and widened his back wings wide.

Keep kicking the ground and flying towards the Agnies.

It was that moment.

Mizuhiko suddenly jumped out of her red sheath knee as she patted open her eyes, which were closed to the sole.

Step on your feet near the red sheath and stick your hands out toward Eltovael.

And with his face facing down, he stretched his legs and body out thoughtfully.

It's called head sliding.

Neither the red sheath nor the imbalance were able to react to that very quick and futile movement.

However, he is following Mizuhiko's movements with his eyes.

Mizuhiko grabs Eltovael's foot, which was hollow, with undiminished accuracy.

The sudden addition of weight upset Ertvael.

It's deadly to lose balance when you take off.

"Huh?!

Eltovael had a strange voice. I move my hands and wings, but it's too late.

It crashed from face to face to ground like it had been scolded.

but fortunately, there was Mizuhiko's body there.

Because Mizuhiko's body is made of water, it is as resilient as a water bet.

"Whoops!!

Eltovael raises an odd voice and falls over Mizuhiko.

Just now, there's a face around Mizuhiko's buttocks.

The buttocks were more shock absorbing than the rest of the area, and Mizuhiko had the best cushion because she had no bones.

Thanks to that, Eltovael seemed unharmed, but his heart didn't seem to go unharmed.

He is out of function with his face stuck in Mizuhiko's buttocks.

Knowing or not about such Eltovael, Mizuhiko glanced toward the red sheaths as she pulled her face into the ground.

"Yep. Speaking of which, you were done communicating information."

The red sheath you say as you draw your expression.

"Ooh. Ouch."

Mizuhiko makes her snort.

"Oh, come on, let's go to Agu, too."

Apparently, to go with Eltovael, he tried to stop it.

"You still have a few more things to do..."

"Me, Akasaya and I are all over the place today. So Benri."

God, who created the Guardian and Sole like Mizuhiko, often shared some of his senses.

To fly everywhere using the Guardian as an eye or ear.

In the case of Mizuhiko, it is possible to share a considerable sense from the intention of the Creator.

He knew his own sole and suggested he should go, too.

"No. Yeah. I don't mind. There's a few more ways..."

The red sheath sees Mizuhiko and Eltovael with an indescribable look.

Angels and Guardians who overlap and fall.

The picture surface was enough to give the red sheath a subtle look.

I mean, do you know what you're going to do?

The transmission of information was almost concurrent with Eltovael's attempt to fly.

Until then, Mizuhiko would have seen and heard things around him with his consciousness obscured.

"Oh. That's a good one."

Mizuhiko nodded confidently.

"You just have to hit the agu."

"... no"

What I accidentally said was unbalance.

Usually I let the sun god in charge of the mess.

In a way, Mizuhiko may have had great powers.