The God has moved to another world.

Far above the ground looking down.

One man stands in a position overlying the stratosphere.

It stood, or was precisely in an "upright state with its feet pointing toward the ground".

That's right.

He is floating in the hollow.

The outfit is simple, with hand-crafted cloths that are hard to imagine being made of machines, trousers that seem to be hand-stitched.

The jacket was similar, thin as a t-shirt that seemed to be hand-stitched.

Not unlike that outfit is the one spear I carried on my back.

The whole thing actually emits a golden light, which doesn't get in the way to handle the pattern, so it's got a really stunning sculpture.

Strange metal chains that emit the same golden light as the main body stretch out of the stone process, which is entangled in the spear so that men can easily bear it.

The spear tip was threefold apart, strangely emitting bees and light muscles.

swinging irregularly dispersed in the air. It was electricity, thunder.

He was not a human being, being here dressed like this.

It is the supreme god of a different world, a world called "Kaihara and Nakahara", in which Japan is completely different from one planet.

Just because you're the supreme god, I wonder if you're a majestic face, and you're not.

Or rather, he looked far from the word majesty.

Nearly 60% of the half-eyes that seem to have slept have white eyes, and the more the child sees them, the less likely they are to cry.

The hair pruned into the short hair is red as a flame and looks like a yankee or something in conjunction with the color of the eyes.

At the appearance age, is it in the late twenties?

All in all, judging by his appearance alone, none of the humans would think he was a high-ranking god.

Such a supreme god, the Sun God Amvalence, was now fighting the map.

He keeps spinning around, comparing the paper world map in his hand to the ground in a glimpse.

"Oh, my God. This too. Which is north. Over here? Is that ice on? Oh, but this is Nankyoku? Kita? Kita gimme? I don't know what to read..."

Apparently, the map and terrain don't match in my head.

"No, just calm down, me. If you think about it, you just have to know the island country of destination. Yeah. I remember the shape. Something about to get up and look like a dinosaur."

The desired island nation miraculously jumped into the eyes of the fuzzy overlooked imbalance.

"There it is! Japan! This is it!

Amvalence began to descend with joy and courage as he laid a map in his trouser pocket.

After this, he will once again wander over the sky with the map of Japan in one hand.

It was only a week later that we finally reached our destination.

Led by a three-legged crow, Amvalence walks the mountain path.

"No, it's really helpful. Thanks for the directional tone. You don't even like reading maps."

That figure, which lowers its head firmly, does not look very much like the supreme god of the other world.

Speaking of crows with their heads bowed, this one also had their heads peppered with regret.

The crow figure who bows his head while hovering will probably sell off for a fair amount of money if he delivers to the video.

"No. It would have been tough in different worlds I'm not used to. Amateras has asked me to guide you properly."

This crow is a Japanese sun god named "Yatta Glass", Amaterus Wolf.

He ended up giving up on his own to reach his destination when he cried to the same fellow solar god Amaterus wolf.

"Straight down this road, we'll get to the company."

"Is it? No. That was a lot of help. Thank you again."

"No, I really don't care!

What a Japanese exchange to bow his head, the yatta glass disappeared across the sky with big wings.

Ambalance sighed loudly as he intrigued off the yatta glass with the appearance of a crow with three legs.

I guess I got tired more and more out of the relief I finally got to my destination.

Walk straight down the mountain path as Yataglass tells you.

On a hilltop with slightly higher or lower differences was a company entangled in the collapse.

The doors are missing and the walls are full of holes.

Neither the birdhouse, nor the coin box that would have been placed in the front, has completely decayed and kept its original shape.

Still, it would be because of a distinctly different atmosphere than around you to know that the place is a company.

Different air, but should I say?

The place is different from the others, and it appeals to the senses.

Besides, there's no other way to sense it than to rely on that feeling.

If you take it for an unbalance that is God, it is familiar.

Because it's a sense of being a sacred realm.

"Mmm. It's in order."

Glimpsing around, Ambalance divulges that sentiment.

Vitality, which can also be the root of life, or the power of the earth.

All things circulate without delay, such as wind and underground water flow.

An ideal environment for organisms to breathe and live in.

Whether it's life force or water, it just doesn't mean it's good to be overflowing.

If you pour too much, you'll break the vessel and make it a mess.

Adjusting not to be so is also one of God's tasks.

"Proof that a good God is ruling this neighborhood,"

He nods satisfactorily, approaching the company.

It's a small company that will be full if about six people come in.

I can finally see what I'm looking for when I creep through the collapsed entrance.

It's a bright red sheath, gently placed in the deepest part of the company.

When Ambalens corrected his residence, he tightened his expression.

I'm actually touching it with my own hands to check my mouth and such, probably because I don't usually have that kind of face on my face.

"I am the supreme god in Kaihara and Nakahara, the Sun God Ambalance. See it as a land god, the company of the Red Sheath Hall. If you're here, I'd like to wish as you see."

The reaction to the voice soon appeared.

A vortex of light particles rises from the red sheath.

It comes together step by step. It shapes the contours of a person.

What showed up was a young man dressed like he was going to be in a time play.

The youth, the land god red sheath, when he takes the red sheath that he appears, puts aside.

"Ah, yes. Yes, it's a red sheath, though."

When the red sheath necks him with a troubled look, he goes on to say goodbye.

"Um, to a miscellaneous fish god like me, that, that's a very rude way of saying, what can I do for you...?

The sun god is most often a fairly superior god in every myth, in every world.

In contrast, the red sheath was hard to say about the superior God in flattery.

The influence range is precisely about two kilometers radius.

The main task is the existence of treatments like the caretaker of parking and condominiums where we speak in the world of God, such as setting up the veins and temperatures of the earth.

It is also the abandoned village surrounded by mountains far from the important land that the red sheath is ruling.

Yatta Glass, who sent the unbalance, is better qualified as a god.

Or a blasted story.

He's a little powerful. He's a monster and a god.

By the way, the unbalance and the red sheath were completely faceless.

Regardless of appearance, the supreme God, who releases enough divinity to bring down what he sees, has come to meet the ultra inferior god of the d countryside.

Naturally, the red sheath was surprised.

I was rather freaked out.

If this hadn't been my company, I would have backed off with a dash and decided to slide dirt.

When he saw the red sheath shivering his knees when he was distressed, he finally realized that Ambalance was frightened.

"Oh, no, I actually need to talk to you about what that is, this is a boring thing..."

That said, Amvalence spread the bath wrap that was lowered in one hand.

Coming out of it is a souvenir staple, the East O Banana.

"Oh, I'm so sorry you cared! Yes, I'm sorry, without even serving tea. The futon has also decayed, and I just need you to sit back around it, please feel free..."

"Please don't worry! Because this is the one who suddenly pushed me!

It was a two-pillar god with pure Japanese-style exchanges that could be disillusioned if viewed by believers from different worlds.

The world of the Sun God Ambalance was originally a place ruled by God called the Mother God, he said.

While the organism was full and on its way to stability, its mother god suddenly said she was going to another world.

Originally, Mother God was a god-generating and nurturing being, and he said he had no intention of ruling the world.

So we go to a world without, and we make a new world.

With some excellent children, the Mother God entrusted the world to Ambalance and traveled to a new world.

By the way, he said he traveled about a year before Hon.

"It's been a long time, isn't it? It's a mythical story."

Crushing in a strangely impressive way, the red sheath should have sipped the tea all the way.

The East O banana, a souvenir of the unvalence, has already been eaten up by about half by a two-pillar god.

"That's right. Well, it sure didn't seem like you were good at that, Mother. You know how it feels, don't you? But why are you following my sister, who ruled the world of the dead? The mountain gods have been following me to my brother... and the rest of us have been relocating people and regulating the world."

Take a deep sigh and sip the tea all the way through the unbalance.

"That. Quite an important post…"

"You're right. Among the world's operations, we also took the high-ranking gods, like Kaihara and Battle, about half the time."

"How can you not be such a jerk again?"

"Once you're in a new place because you're not good at managing the world, are you? That's what I'm good at. I took him, and now I just decided to watch him. It's easy."

"Uh..."

An unbalance that exhales with a sad look.

The red sheath looks at it with an indescribable pulled look.

"Nearly half of it. That's just brilliant people too... well, I was able to pull up people who were in the province and stuff because of that. This one's dying of overwork."

"Ha, ha."

"I took all the good guys to that, so there were quite a few people left with problems. I don't care anymore......!

A red sheath that solidifies, before the sun god that becomes half crying.

Big man, that's also the half cry of the supreme god of the other world is not something that stops trying to get hit.

"So, there's no other one here today. I want Mr. Red Sheath to help me."

"Huh?"

I want you to close your eyes for inadvertently raising your voice rudely.

"Help. Is that me?

To the red sheath pointing to his face, the unbalance makes him snort loudly.

"No, no, no, wait a minute. I'm a very common god with no stunts."

Not humble or anything, Red Sheath thought of himself that way.

I mean, even after being worshipped and festived by the company, I thought of myself as a monstrous change for about twenty years.

"No, no. If you look at this land, you'll see. Well managed, great land. I know very well one cup of tea you've served."

As such, Amvalence lifted a hot drink.

"This water. Really good water. Full of care. My world has the power of magic."

I feel like the subject has suddenly changed, and the red sheath twists my neck.

"This magic is the energy we use for magic, which is a game or something. Atmosphere, earth, water. It's in many places, and it's become an essential part of the organism's survival."

"Uh..."

If the world is different, reason will be different.

The red sheath also knew in knowledge that there was a world where energy called magic existed.

"The magic that exists in the natural world of my world is managed by God in the same way as water flows, winds, and earth veins. Magic is an indispensable part of survival, as well as a magical driver with enough power to change the terrain. That management, in other words, is also close to the management of the sun."

"Um, how does that connect with the people I help?

"In short, right? Mr. Red Sheath wants us to come to our world and manage our land."

"... Yes?

Regardless of the red sheath on which his expression draws, Ambalance continues his words.

"Your ability to develop your land is no longer unusual but expensive. You must be good at managing things in detail when you say Japanese. I would love for you to wield that power in my world!

Unbalance with head down.

To that appearance, the red sheath freezes without catching up with an understanding of what happened.

but as soon as i reboot, i get desperate and start waving my face and hands sideways.

"No, no, no! I can't, can I? I can't leave here because I'm a land god! I don't have any strength in the first place!

"Rest assured. Because I already have permission from Mr. Amateras!

The Amaterus wolf is heavenly for the red sheath.

He is like a founder and chairman to regular employees.

When Amateras says, "Crows are rainbows," even when she is alone with her colleagues, she goes into conversation with them, "Crows are extremely colorful and look like ghetto objects."

"Oh, yeah, right..."

A red sheath that draws your face.

At this point, he doesn't have a choice anymore.

Most importantly, I don't think the unbalance I asked for is such a compulsion.

I just showed my sincerity, "I'll get everything ready here".

That's in the evidence,

"Of course, I'm not saying I can't. I'm also prepared to be rejected."

or something like that.

Yeah, you're not really going to impose it.

In an unbalanced attitude, the red sheath perceived it.

I'm sure in the environment where he was born and raised, NO to his boss is not that special.

But the red sheath from the ultra-do country martial arts society answers everything my boss says in YES.

"But as it is, my world will have a long time of confusion. In fact, because of their impudence, what?"

Unbalance biting his teeth remorsefully.

On the forehead of the red sheath I saw how it was, a nasty sweat swept out.

Whether you know that or not, the unbalance is a slow motion, deeply bowing your head.

"Of course, I'm not saying it's just that. We'll have a lot bigger land than we have now. The goal is to create a good land, so I will refrain from interfering. Please, one thing...!

"Ugh."

With a pulled look, a groaning red sheath.

I don't like it when people ask me for things, and I feel like I have to listen to great people.

The red sheath was such a typical Japanese character to be flushed.

In the meantime, you're a true man who throws his life out for a strange village.

The Sun God of the rest of the world is bowing his head and asking for it.

This situation was too much to hunt down the red sheath.

Besides, he said he also had ink from his boss, Amateras.

"Wah..."

The red sheath slaps his chest while slightly moisturizing his eyes as he tenses his chest in a slow motion.

"Okay. If you don't mind me, I can help!

"Oh, thanks! Thank you!

The unbalance seemed unaware of the appearance of a red sheath with half a cry in it.

Thus the Red Sheath, the God who seized the abundance of the small abandoned village, was to move into a world of swords and magic.

A handover of the land or a greeting to the gods around you.

In addition to acquiring the knowledge needed in the new world, a whole host of chores.

One such thing paragraph and the red sheath traveled to different worlds only after a month or so had passed since Ambalance had visited.

Of a small abandoned village, a small company collapsed.

There is no red sheath now that should have been fed there, it has disappeared somewhere.

Nor is there anything sad about it now.