The God has moved to another world.

As Mizuhiko was, Souhiko's real name had already been decided before the red sheath gave him the name "Souhiko".

The name given by the red sheath was only like a street name, like a startup key.

Nevertheless, the name is a name, so it was named after the earth for once.

As many of you seem to know, the word "hiko" is often attached to a man.

It was something like "~ man" or "~ taro" just now.

"Are you okay with that?"

What I relentlessly said was Mizuhiko, the existence that had been made earlier.

Mizuhiko, who was playing with a hippopotamus in Agney's settlement, returned shortly after the naming of Earthhiko.

It was when I was playing with the spirits.

Mizuhiko was very dissatisfied with what was already happening to him.

Thank you. He wanted to be there.

And it seemed like he came with a cock when he heard his name.

Teruhiko, who was sitting on his feet and made of the tree spirits, looked up laughing as troubled.

"It's okay, because it's the name you gave the Red Sheath. There's no reason to be proud."

"Isn't it, isn't it?"

"Chicchiko, I'm Momochi Momochi Run! Momochi!

On the knees of such earthhiko, the spirits were rolling by.

Apparently, they're having you play.

"But Tsukichiko is no good. When you put on your shirt, put your shirt back on."

With a rugged look, now Mizuhiko turns her words to the red sheath.

In Mizuhiko, Sathiko was for his sister.

What a name for a cute little sister.

Even if I don't say it with my mouth, I guess I think so.

"Cute or not, what a mess to put on, you little shit. We're gonna go around."

He said something worse with a cheerful face.

Eltovael was flashing with the paperwork at the corner, but the red sheath wasn't even the wind I particularly cared about.

Maybe I should be a little angry because I'm a god for once.

"Er. I don't know the gender of the ball for saying that. Isn't that cool? Like an actor in a play."

Apparently the perception of the red sheath is to that extent.

Souhiko is not dissatisfied, either, and he looks at the exchange between Red Sheath and Mizuhiko laughing with pleasure.

"But. Even now, it could at least be Chihime."

Sathiko called out to Mizuhiko, who was dissatisfied and devoured, "Well, well."

"I like it, don't I? The name of Earthhiko. Anyway, I'm with my brother."

So, Earthhiko grins.

Her face resembled that of Red Sheath and Mizuhiko.

In the sense that they were born with blood, they are also like a family that divided the blood.

"Mm-hmm, gu"

Mizuhiko gets a strange groan for such earthly words.

When I say brother, I'm weak for my sister at all times.

Besides, I like it because it's just like me, and I'm not happy about it.

……

Mizuhiko had a face that looked like she had chewed up a bitter bug, looking up or down for a while.

And with a sigh, a word.

"Well, okay."

If in trouble, shelf it.

Hi Mizuhiko seems to be very similar to the red sheath.

Mizuhiko lowered her back before Sathiko, who was rolling the spirits.

The body is climbed by a couple of spirits, but it hasn't moved slightly while still staring at Earthhiko.

I mean, I'm staring at you, or it just seems like you're staring at me because of my bad eyesight.

"Hey, Tsukichiko"

"Yes, what is it?

"Are you sure about this?"

d To the direct balloon words, Ertvael blew out again.

He's coughing up his cheeks, but Mizuhiko doesn't even show signs of looking back at you.

With a slightly strange face, Tuhiko tilts his little neck.

I'm suspected of my gender, but it doesn't look uncomfortable.

"Yes, because women are more convenient, and by the time I was able to do my spirit, I thought of myself as a woman."

Sathiko, whose sphere is the main body, is free to make his body.

If the sphere fits, the size of the body is also unusual.

Nevertheless, its shape is often pulled by the spirit to determine its characteristics.

The easiest way for her to recognize herself as a "woman" while the spirits and red sheaths roll around the sphere is what she looks like now.

"Maybe, don't you look like a woman?

So Tuhiko let him pull his own cheek.

"Chicchiko, you're so cool!

"It's more like Rin than cute, isn't it?"

It was Mizuhiko who put his face to what the spirits said.

When it comes to Tuhiko, he laughs happily and says, "Thank you, I will sit down." And so on, the spirits' cheeks and heads.

Mizuhiko looks at Sathiko and the red sheath alternately, with a stiff expression.

"Huh?

The red sheath, noticing Mizuhiko's gaze, looks back with a strange voice.

Hi, they were concentrating on managing the land.

"What?

A red sheath with a blurred face and a tilted neck.

I can't feel anything like majesty as a god, divinity, or anything like that in that way.

Mizuhiko ignored the red sheath for now and now turned her face to Eltovael.

He was an eltovael with a strange face for a moment, but when he realized Mizuhiko's gaze was toward his chest, he turned bright red and hid his chest with his arms.

By the way, Eltovael now has an appearance age of about twenty years.

The size of the chest is classified under the NIPPON criteria as "Kettle".

Mizuhiko moved slowly, turning to Sathiko.

"Are you sure about this?"

That's right.

Earthhiko's milk was small.

In a series of moves by Mizuhiko, you probably guessed what you wanted to say.

"Oh, I see. So..."

As he was on his knees or lowered the spirits on his hands to the ground, Earthhiko stood up in large measure.

When I hook my finger to the area in front of my own jaw, I pull it all the way in front of Mizuhiko.

Unexpectedly, Mizuhiko peers into the cave.

Often silence dominates the world.

"It was like that."

The expression was more serious and full of certainty than any face I had ever shown.

but that condition did not last long.

Because Eltovael's upper, which was thrust up from the bottom, captured Mizuhiko's jaw.

Mizuhiko's body rose heavenly as she spun around.

When it rises about 10 m above, it now falls from head to ground.

Goshari

He raised a sound that seemed like he shouldn't have gotten out of the human body, and Mizuhiko stabbed him from head to ground.

It's like, an odd object.

The red sheath was frozen with a subtle expression.

"What are you looking at!!

Ertvael yelling bright red.

Your fists are still shaking slightly if you still don't get angry.

Mizuhiko sifted and shook her head as she pulled her neck off the ground.

They're just called Guardians on boulders, and they're not sturdy.

"What. It is"

"You don't have to tell me!!

A mighty straight strikes Mizuhiko's face trying to say something this time.

To so magnificent an attack, Mizuhiko couldn't react at all.

With Mizuhiko rolling down the ground with the dirt on his ass, Eltovael stuffed him to the dirt hiccup.

"Mr. Tuhiko shouldn't take that lightly either! Have discretion!!

"" Yes, yes ""

It was Sathiko and the red sheath who replied with a pulled face.

It was too powerful for me to speak out.

Let's not defy this guy.

Yes, it was the red sheath and Earthhiko that I decided on in my heart.

"Am I going after you?

Mizuhiko frowned as she roared her neck with cockroaches.

Hi, Eltovael beat me up, and then he doesn't stick around.

"Yeah. Agney and the others will need some tools. I just want to buy them for you instead, because they don't have any money either"

Speaking of which, that's what you said.

Mizuhiko remembers Agney's conversation in the settlement as he lifted his neck.

He could hear the Agney and the others' meeting.

"So you go outside and earn foreign currency. And with that money, I want you to buy me some tools and give them to Agney and the others."

"I don't mind if I stick around. I don't give a shit."

The red sheath makes Mizuhiko grin at the root of her eyebrows.

"I don't think you need to worry about that. How can there be an Alliance in this world, and crusading the Warcraft will get you money?"

"At last, you've stopped following me."

To the red sheath to say with Doya's face, Mizuhiko threw such words with a calm face.

Mizuhiko's knowledge is basically formed of what the red sheath gave him.

The red sheath is a Japanese god who grew up on Earth, so that knowledge was basically standard for Japan.

Based on common sense, games and comics don't exist in the world.

"Oh, my God. You. This is a magical fantasy world, isn't it?

"Speaking of which, yeah."

Mizuhiko nods with a strangely convincing look.

Thank you. He forgot.

"I wonder if there's anything wrong with it."

"Well, there's zero sign of magic, right? Agcocco."

Rude way to put it, but surely the fantasy elements they are in contact with so far would be about the world trees, mediators, Mizuhiko and Earthhiko.

The trees were still small, and the spirits that dwelt were on Earth.

Whether it's Mizuhiko or Earthhiko, it's something that undergoes a divine stream of family members, so the perception of Red Sheath and Mizuhiko makes it a little out of fantasy.

"I mean, why would I want to get a piece of cake?"

"Come on, why not?"

Apparently, the red sheath didn't know the details either.

Red sheath and Mizuhiko staring silently.

Two faces move out at the same time, heading in a certain direction.

Eltovael is beyond that, of course.

"... ok. Explain it properly."

While holding his slightly sore head, Eltovael said so in a sigh mix.

Eltovael, equipped with glasses, stands in front of the blackboard.

Sitting before it are Mizuhiko and the Red Sheath, and Sathiko and the Spirits.

It was Sathiko who prepared the glasses and blackboard.

If you could make something like that, you could make Agney a tool.

And it was Mizuhiko who made the proper penetration.

But thank God these are made of dirt, and when they can be more than a certain amount from Earthhiko, they go back to giving me dirt.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Speaking of female teachers, I think they're glasses, don't you?

Around plainly answering Mizuhiko's question, Tuhiko may also have a good personality.

"Why do you get paid to defeat the Warcraft? There are two main reasons. One is because warcraft threatens human cities."

"Even though it's a sweet grape? If it's just like that, it's just like that, you know, it's just like that."

"If it's Earth, it must be. But the wildlife of the sea plains and the middle plains, together, destroy one country. Just as hard as you can knock it down."

It's a horrible world.

Red sheath twinkling with a dong-pulled face.

"Because in the world of the Red Sheath, things like Yamatano Orochi, Carbuncle, Unicorn, Sandworm, Griffon, etc. exist as a species."

As Ertvael says, many animals in this world are so dangerous that they cannot be compared to the Earth.

Anyway, they use magic.

"That's why the Warcraft basically just defeats it and makes it peaceful for the human species around it, so they get paid"

Well, and, separating words, Ertvael pushed up his glasses.

By the way, there are no lenses in the glasses.

"Before I explain why: Biology and magic.

The creatures of this world live by magic, as we talked about before. So you're taking magic into your body and consuming it for life activities.

Some creatures capture and accumulate more magic than is necessary for life activities and use it to perform miracles.

To perform a miracle like it's called magic, it's too dense for the magic present in the atmosphere and elsewhere, and it doesn't even activate.

So you use the dark magic that you accumulate in your body to activate magic. "

"In short, you're accumulating wasted magic in your body, magical metaphors. So you can use magic?

"Well, Zachri, that's what happens"

Eltovael snorts with an indescribable look.

"Yeah, well, to use magic, the concentrations are thin and useless with the magic that is in nature.

High concentrations of magic are difficult to prepare and hard to make artificially.

So basically, the only way to use magic is to use magic that has increased its concentration in your body. "

"" Heh. "

Red sheath and Mizuhiko snorted.

Earthhiko apparently had already been planted with the knowledge of that hand by the Spirit, watching the Red Sheaths react with Nico laughing.

"Now, organisms have the characteristic of keeping them trapped in something like crystals when they accumulate magic in their bodies.

This is no different in fish, mammals, reptiles or insects.

If you ask me, there are more or less magic storage organs in the creatures of this world, like the spheres in Mr. Tuhiko. "

"So this is it"

Tohiko shows his stomach.

A seven-colored glowing sphere fits where it is opened with a knoll that is light enough to open the drawer.

"Normally, you can't use someone else's magic yourself.

Similar to not being able to make someone else's fat their own energy just because you're in front of them and touch them. "

"Maybe. Even if you can't normally use someone else's magic, can you use that magic by hitting someone else's sphere?

"Yes, you're right."

Ertvael grinning.

The red sheath was happy with what he thought hit him, but he's in a gutsy pose.

"Nevertheless, it is of little use in the spheres of small organisms with magic holdings.

So you come up with a second reason why you can get money by defeating the Warcraft.

Warcraft is, in short, a wildlife with a large amount of magic holdings......

Yeah, it's a magical metaphorical beast word.

Such animals are often highly capable and very difficult to defeat.

If you breed and produce, you might think.

Warcraft like that are terribly hard to raise, and it's not right to raise them and take out the spheres for them.

So it is no exaggeration to say that the way to get this sphere is limited to defeating the Warcraft "

"By defeating the Warcraft, you mean reducing the danger, and yet returning with a demonic sphere, you make it money"

"Exactly. This sphere is called the Demon Stone, the Nucleus, etc. These are very demanding and traded at a high price because they will be able to use magic even if they have a small amount of magic."

"It's also used in medical facilities and public facilities, so there's always demand."

It was Tuhiko who told me to supplement it.

I guess this is also the knowledge given by the spirits.

"Naturally these jobs are very dangerous and will always go hand in hand with death. But I want the Demon Stone, which is what the country really is.

So that's where you were able to do it, the guild, an organization that supports people hunting warcraft.

They manage Warcraft information, buy up Demon Stones for a steady amount of money, and provide weapons, food, beds, and more.

With that kind of support, those who defeat the Warcraft are called adventurers, hunters, etc. "

"" Ooh ooh ""

Red sheath and Mizuhiko raise their voices in an impressive way.

"Finally, you're going to mock the onion,"

"It's full of romance."

"By the way, Warcraft's body can be material for food and tools, so it can be money in itself"

"Sounds like some kind of hunting game."

"You did a lot of work, that. It was funny though."

Only Mizuhiko, who has the same memory as Red Sheath, also seemed to be wearing game knowledge and experiences.

You remembered the contents of the game, the red sheath and Mizuhiko roaring with nostalgia.

To those two, Ertvael and Tuhiko had to twist their necks.

"And, well, that's why you get paid when you go to the city, sign up for the guild, and defeat the Warcraft."

I'm not sure what that means, but Mizuhiko nodded heavily at the words of the red sheath.

"Okay. Well, let's get to it."

"Yes, come on in"

Mizuhiko standing up and walking out.

On its back, the red sheath waving off.

"Hey, wait a minute, please"

It was Eltovael who put the wait on them like that.

"Are you going already?!

To Eltovael's reaction, Red Sheath and Mizuhiko looked at each other.

"Because I don't have anything else to prepare. Can I get you anything?

"I don't want it"

"Yes."

"Even if they say so."

I thought so, but there will be more on auspicious days.

Eltovael deflected at the red sheath and Mizuhiko, who leaned his neck strangely.

Sathiko laughs joyfully when she sees that.

"Well, well. Because my brother is connected to the red sheath. If anything goes wrong, you'll find out soon enough. Don't worry about it."

"Maybe so...... and, uh, what about Mizuhiko?

Mizuhiko, who was supposed to be there until just now, was gone at some point.

Eltovael looking around in a hurry.

But the figure was already nowhere near here.

"If you're my brother, there you are."

Earthhiko pointed out that there was a figure of Mizuhiko already about to enter the woods.

Mizuhiko's travel speed can't be foolish.

Probably won't be able to catch up anymore.

"... Huh."

To a severe headache, Eltovael accidentally leaks a sigh.

At this time, everyone but Red Sheath and Mizuhiko expected that something would probably go wrong.

It wasn't until a little further ahead that the anticipation would be entirely meddling.