The God has moved to another world.

In this world, "Sea Plains and Middle Plains," Enchanted Dragons are God-made species.

It is an organism created to protect and manage the land.

Maintain ecosystems, watch the creatures, and preserve harmony.

That's what they do.

That sounds very good, but it was finally like a subcontractor pushed by God for such a job.

It was supposed to be God's job, but one God who bothered me with that said, "Well, why don't we just do it between creatures?" and threw the whole thing.

Because God should not influence without darkness, when it comes to it, he titles it like that, but the real thing is, "That's what I think, Dalouis".

Unfortunately.

Pity.

I overlapped their appearance with that of myself running desperately, and the Sun God Ambalance couldn't help but forbid tears or something.

One of those enchanted dragons stood stunned on an abandoned land.

He remembered the horrors of war in his own nest, which spread before him.

It was a few days ago.

One Guardian spoke to the enchanted dragon who was craving his nest hole.

The red sheath, the land god of this land, built it from his hand, the earth.

She took the place of an enchanted dragon who didn't like drilling holes and offered to build a nest.

Sathiko, who made his body out of soil, is very good at handling soil.

Even when it comes to nesting holes, all you need is a hole.

With her power, it must be completed in no time.

The enchanted dragon was sweet to Tuhiko's favor and decided to have him build a nest hole.

Enchanted dragons, which are natural guardians, and Sathiko, a guardian made later by the red sheath, are good patterns when it comes to colleagues.

Creating a held, sometimes owed, relationship would also be an element in creating a well-rounded relationship.

Now when Tuhiko is in trouble, the Enchanted Dragon can help.

Doing so also facilitates each other's work.

That's what relationships are all about.

But.

What Tuhiko had created was pushing the enchanted dragon's anticipation diagonally through it.

The Enchanted Dragon just had to stand up for how much arrogance it was capable of.

It's been hours since the report of completion and the specifications were explained, but we can't get out of the shock yet.

In the end, the Enchanted Dragon restarted only after the Red Sheath came after the evening.

The sun was setting, and it was completely dark around.

However, unexpectedly, the vision is good.

It was not dark because of the moonlight in the stars and the lighting back from the ground that had not grown a single grass.

The red sheath was singing his nose in an upbeat mood as he walked down such a night lane.

Because the spirits who taught us how to handle power until earlier were as good as thoughts.

If the Spirits are to assist us in the management of the land, the work will go a long way.

I thought it would take a hundred years at first to adjust the land, but it's going to be over as soon as I can think of it.

First of all, it's a big thing that Ambalance gives me a face quite often.

A high ranking God can maintain the balance of the world by his mere existence.

If there is an unbalance that is the supreme god for the Sun God, any disturbed flow of power will restore calm.

In that case, the rest is the single altar of the red sheath.

All you have to do is let the level of crazy technical ability to create silk textiles with bare hands and silkworm cocoons alone say something and get the flow of power in place at once.

Well, that still takes time.

If the spirits who are now working out there also put in, they should be able to accelerate the adjustment even further.

It was scheduled to take a hundred years, but I might be able to put it on track in about 80 years.

It may not seem much different, but when it comes to shortening twenty years, the impression would be as if it were different.

Because they are old enough to have children and grow up.

At first it was a red sheath I thought I would have to do everything by myself, but I was delighted that I might be able to get help unexpectedly.

Doing it alone is not as efficient as having multiple hands.

Speaking of which, the red sheath reminded me of the old days.

It was still when I was on Earth.

At one point, he had managed the land with the hands of two monsters besides himself.

One is a mischievous, evil fox who comes from outside the land.

He caught him flirting around in the land of the red sheath, and knocked him down to the spill with his main body, the sheath.

And I let him help me manage the land in order to make it fall.

The fox was also a pretty good assistant, but the other one was also really good.

There was no power, but he was uninterruptedly good at fine work.

It was a haunted raccoon born and raised in the land of the red sheath, but technically speaking, it would have been about the same as the red sheath.

From one point on, I went on a training journey to hone my technique, but speaking of which, I don't think I told him I was coming to another world.

Well, Japan has a chance to return every godless moon anyway.

The red sheath thought that I should tell him then.

The Godless Moon brings different gods together in the Shrine to receive hospitality.

It was that God of the other worlds, like Ambalance, also had that right.

So instead of letting them eat and drink and enjoy themselves, they give Japan a variety of preferences.

For example, improving the status of reincarnated persons, attaching cheat abilities, and so on.

Terrible is the hospitality of Japan.

Yes, when I go to the clouds, I'll take some souvenirs to the raccoon.

If it's a rare product from another world, you should be happy with it.

So much so that the consciousness of the red sheath flew into the days with the two "messengers".

Where we were both, there were many humans and the village was busy.

Whatever happened, the red sheath explores memory.

But.

Much of it was a bug eater, with few memories of it becoming a proper series of streams.

Memory is experience, experience is power.

The Red Sheath is a Miscellaneous Fish God and has no power.

It also showed that we can't keep our memories.

Whatever impression you make, you forget it after all these years.

Even if that's fun, sad, happy, or struggling.

Before becoming a god, it was hard on the red sheath, which was still a young man.

Sometimes I seem to remember, I can't even remember what I forgot.

It's just that the only thing I've forgotten is in my heart, and I feel twitchy and painful like a small bone of a fish stung in my throat.

Maybe, no, for sure, we'll forget about when the fox died or about meeting the raccoon.

Well, that's something I can't help.

It is that, some decades after becoming God, I made my own compromise.

If you can't remember, you just have to do it desperately right now so you don't have any remorse for it at best.

"Well, there's not much I can do though..."

The red sheath grinned bitterly as she snapped to herself.

Raising the gaze you were doing on the ground, a large object jumped into the eyes of the red sheath.

It's like standing on a flat ground. It's like a fantasy dragon with an itchy look.

Oh, there you are.

The red sheath made a grinning smile and quickened his legs a little.

It is often said that reptiles cannot read their expressions, but some cannot say such luxurious things.

It's a Japanese god.

The high rate of reptile gods, or snakes and dragons, in Japan is unusual.

Speaking of dragon gods, it is no exaggeration to say that they have never been miscellaneous fish gods.

For the vast majority of gods, dragon gods, or reptile gods, are their superiors.

I can't seem to recall one of my boss's complexions, and I can't possibly do God or anything in Japan.

The verticality of God's society is more than a thousand times higher than in Japanese sports club high schools.

If you accidentally get in a bad mood, you'll be blown up around Takamagahara.

That's why the red sheath was good at reading reptile complexions, more importantly facial expressions.

Thanks to this, I was able to notice the flashing face of the stubborn enchanted dragon.

There was still a distance, but still enough to clearly see that look, the red sheath puts a neck on me wondering if anything had happened.

Well, for now, trying to speak up, the red sheath opened its mouth.

"Enchanted dragon!

"Huh?! Master Red Sheath!

Speaking back to sanity, the enchanted dragon turned his neck with Grunt.

Immediately after checking the appearance of the red sheath, he bows his head deeply.

"I'll be here the other day. How did you do today by yourself?

"No. Actually, there was a walk, and I thought I'd take a look around the land. I looked over the lake and thought I'd show you Mr. Enchanted Dragon's nest next. But it's so late."

"Was I? No. Don't worry, I co-enchant dragons require very little sleep. Was it? The nest..."

To the bitter red sheath, the enchanted dragon smiles back.

But when I made sure that the purpose was the nest, the look was suddenly cloudy.

To the change, the red sheath puts its neck up.

"Yeah. Mr. Tuhiko said something like it was done, so I thought I'd show it to you. Is there a problem?

"Was I? No, then it would be best for you to see it."

It would certainly be quicker to look at it with your eyes than to explain it in words.

Enchanted dragon claws were pointing to the ground a little further away.

The red sheath opens its neck, but looks toward the point.

And I was out of line.

I wasn't sure because it was dark, but there was a giant hole in the place where the Enchanted Dragon pointed.

That's not half the size, either.

It was a huge longitudinal hole approximately 200 m in diameter.

Incidentally, the red sheath may be wearing stunts that can accurately measure the breadth of the land with sightings for the convenience of managing the land.

Since that red sheath is roughly 200 m to look at, there was little or no madness when I actually measured it.

"Hey, what's this?"

The red sheath turned to the enchanted dragon with a tight face.

The red sheath could be grasped more or less if it were an event in one's land, with the exception of the nest of the enchanted dragon and the lake of the spirits.

Because we entrust management to each one of us to create our own habitable environment.

The enchanted dragon slowly shook his head with a tight face.

"As I'm sure you know, I actually asked Lord Tuhiko to build a nest. We were in this state during that time."

"No, did you? I thought it would be amazing just for the back dungeon. I didn't know this was coming..."

"What?

It was an enchanted dragon listening back with a slight face, but the attention of the red sheath was totally towards the hole in front of me.

The shape of the hole first, but it was just like a cup.

It's wider above and narrower towards the bottom.

It is quite deep there and seems to be at least 300 m.

On the wall of the hole was carved a spiral path along it.

They seem to be interrupted from time to time, but apparently the road is stretching away from the wall and towards the outside.

It seems that you have to walk along the outer walls as well as caves in the ground.

"I see. Is this a vertical dungeon that will attack spirally along the wall? Mr. Tuhiko, you've thought about it."

The red sheath glances at the vertical hole as she does the clever thing of being impressed while freaking out.

There are not many light sources because it is night, but the red sheath is the one that works at night, so there was no problem.

If you take a closer peek, the bottom seems to be open land.

There's a big horizontal hole there, and there's some decoration around it.

Made of stone, etc., it created, in a nutshell, a gate-like atmosphere just before Las Bosses.

"Um, where does Mr. Enchanted Dragon live?"

"They say it's a horizontal hole at the bottom. I can fly, so it's easy to get off."

"Er. But when I do, I don't get anything out of reach that tries to fly through the sky and shortcut me -?

The red sheath snapped his neck with a slightly harsh look.

The old type of gamer, the Red Sheath, is also expensive for increasing player levels at the same time as this one and the level on the game.

Even national beard plumber game shortcuts are so disgusting.

To the words of the red sheath, the enchanted dragon answers to recall, "Speaking of which,"

"According to Lord Tuhiko, if you try to fly through this hole, you can easily burn it off with a brace because you can see it without obstacles from the bottom."

"What... say..."

The red sheath leaned towards the shock.

I was struck by the ingenuity of Earthhiko.

If you try to get off by parachute or other means, you will be dropped with a dragon brace without success.

Where it was a winged species, it's the same.

In a narrow space with no place to escape, you'll end up being slapped down.

However, if the Enchanted Dragon recognizes it, a shortcut is possible.

Alternatively, shortcuts would be possible even for fierce men who don't even have dragon braces.

How is this not quite an excellent balance?

The red sheath did not like cheats and backgammon, but was positive for shortcuts that required effort and skill.

Even the race game of national bearded plumbers was so positive for shortcuts using drifts and boosts to penetrate over the sand.

Well, it would be an expression that the young people don't understand.

It's Tatsuhiko Ishiki.

Next to the red sheath that impresses me, the enchanted dragon is a face that doesn't float.

"I'm glad as far as I'm concerned it's just a hole...... why are you doing this"

"But it's Mr. Enchanted Dragon's nest, so hey. It shouldn't be half the time. It's like a back dungeon."

"No, I don't think it's a dungeon."

"To?"

To the words of the enchanted dragon, the red sheath clenched his neck wonderfully.

But soon I realize there's a pin.

Come to think of it, isn't dungeon a one-sided call from a human being?

From the so-called monsters and warcraft, that's just a place to live.

There is also the word capital if you live there.

If they say "dungeon" where I live, I wouldn't feel good about it.

"That's right. There's no dungeon, is there? Excuse me."

Suddenly to the red sheath lowering his head, the enchanted dragon panicked greatly.

That would be so.

The Enchanted Dragon is well aware that there can be no such thing as a situation where God can bow his head.

It seems that there are students in the world who rant even when they are grounded by God, but such students should disappear and be ruined.

It was a terrible shock that the Enchanted Dragon would be able to bow its head to God only if it was close to him and knew how great he was.

"Eh! Oh, my God, keep your head up! Sorry! Sorry!!

"No, because I said it in a bad way. I didn't think enough."

A certain mythical epic apologetic battle, the lowering of heads by God and the dragon, he said, ensued for a few dozen or so minutes.

Eventually, the "Enchanted Dragon's Nest is probably a dungeon from the average human being" calmed down one pillar and one, so let's just go inside.

It was finished, but the Enchanted Dragon couldn't stop itself and still couldn't get inside.

I don't even know what it feels like.

I decided to go all the way to the place where it was the general entrance because it was the only reason I would shortcut at once.

What was there was the entrance to the cave and the gentle downhill that led there.

If you can't get into the boulder as it is now, the enchanted dragon is magically shrinking its body to a size of about 2m.

The law of mass preservation is completely ignored.

Anyway, the magic of this world is the power God used to make the world.

I use the power that defines the law, so if I only knew how to use it, I'd be a tea boy to that extent.

Of course, the red sheath can't do it.

"It's sturdy."

"Something's definitely coming up, though."

As soon as he crept through the entrance to the cave, the red sheath laid his hands on his sheath.

Enchanted dragons also start for magic in their mouths so that they can throw up braces at any time.

I sensed something approaching from the back.

But when I explored the signs, I immediately lifted my guard.

Because it was a sign familiar to both.

Walking here from the darkness was a smiling woman.

The figure, which holds his hair together behind him and is dressed in a white piercing coat, is still like a nun.

But neither in the eyes of the red sheath, nor in the eyes of the enchanted dragon, did it even appear to be human.

"Oh. This is amazing."

"Yep. Well done"

Coming to the front of a pillar and one to say as impressed, the woman slowly bowed her head.

God and the dragon in front, but there is no solidity in their movement.

"Welcome to the nest of enchanted dragons. I am entrusted with the maintenance of this place, sitting as one in the Golem."

"Ah. I knew it."

In a convincing manner, the red sheath snorted.

It's before breakfast for the Red Sheath, which is God, or the Enchanted Dragon, which is magical power, to spot who they are.

If that is not an attempt to disguise it, all the more so.

"But is it Mr. Golem for maintenance and inspection? What's so different about Mad Eye?

"Yes, we have our own network, independent of the Mad Eye network. A system dedicated solely to maintenance, stretched just inside this nest. Unlike there with Mad Eye as the smallest unit, there are only two types of golems in this nest."

"Two kinds? You mean the size?

"Yes, the Mad Eye network is required to function in many ways, including surveillance, information processing, and combat, but the network in the nest is created for nest maintenance, and for combat purposes only. So only Mad Men like me and Mad Trolls."

The red sheath and the enchanted dragon showed an impressed face in the explanation of the woman who said so with a smile.

It was also a pillar and one that impressed the system itself, but most of all it was the appearance of a woman named Madman.

In terms of appearance alone, you can only see humans at all.

"The walls of this nest are engraved with special magic, allowing us to gather, convey and accumulate information even without Mad Eyes. For this reason, it does not require golems other than for construction purposes such as war and the collapse of walls"

"What's that? Awesome. I don't know."

The red sheath is terrible at difficult things.

The enchanted dragon is nodding as he was convinced otherwise.

"So this whole nest is like a single golem? They just don't move, they have intelligence, sensation, etc. Horrible."

"With that understanding, I'm sure. I just can't even move when it comes to the golem, just to look at the internal situation and give instructions to the golem, which is the terminal. Also, complex things are not yet built enough to be called intelligence. In the future, we will take care of the Enchanted Dragon, and we will have the possibility to learn and earn such things."

"Right. Well, good to see you in the future"

"Yes, I will do everything I can."

Enchanted Dragons are habitual organisms that originally entrust the maintenance of their nests to other species.

Ask the goblins, called hole digging goblins, to build nests, maintain them, and also help them with their lives.

Instead, the Enchanted Dragon protects them from external enemies.

So the fact that something other than yourself maintains the nest is not particularly uncomfortable with the enchanted dragon.

To such an enchanted dragon, the red sheath had an impressive eye.

The red sheath is a god, but it's sending a living creature that rarely gets served or done by anyone.

Such a red sheath of eyes seemed so cool with the enchanted dragon used to being done or served.

In human senses, is it like admiring the refined movements of nobility?

The Red Sheath wonders if one day he will be a good god, who will be fit for that kind of movement.

But well, I guess I can't - and it may be the red sheath of the red sheath that makes me conclude in my mind.

"Now let me show you around the nest"

"Ooh. Please -"

"Looking forward to it, it's horrible. It's a delicate feeling."

Following behind the Madman woman who walked out, the Red Sheath and Enchanted Dragon stepped into the cave.

Looking forward to exploring the dungeon, the red sheath is delightful and exciting.

In contrast, the enchanted dragon is anxious and irresistible.

I guess I'm worried about what my nest hole is all about.

Anyway, they stepped into the first area.

The land reviewed is land with many areas that are not yet inhabited by organisms.

It's not that I don't recommend organisms again.

It's simply that the absence of any organism for a long time makes it a difficult environment for organisms to soak up.

Evidence of this shows that wasteland remaining on abandoned land is gradually being eroded into the forest.

If it is the border between the wasteland and the forest, it will be so that we can obtain the blessings of the forest.

Nevertheless, the wasteland of the reviewed land, which does not even grow weeds, is a crook.

Red sheath and Eltovael were fine, saying that it would probably take more than a decade for weeds to grow throughout the land.

That is why the wasteland of the land now abandoned is literally a "wasteland".

There is little sign of life, so to speak, like the surface of Mars.

The nest of enchanted dragons is just in such a wasteland.

"So right now, it fits the situation around us, and there are not many internal organisms. The first tier has just been completed and so on."

"Are you saying you haven't put in too many organisms because there aren't any animals around you? -?

"Exactly. The organisms in the dungeon are managed, but we don't know when or how they will reproduce outside. Now we only introduce organisms that underpin some ecosystems."

It seems that as the ecosystems around the nest become richer, they also put organisms inside the nest.

The enchanted dragon is necked like it doesn't seem to tell, but the red sheath is nodding as convinced.

Walking in the cave for a while, the ahead became brighter.

They thought you were out there, but you're not.

The ceiling is glittering.

"Ooh. What is it? Here."

"I miss this. You're a hacko."

"Did you know? It's a boulder enchanted dragon."

Hackowgoke is an organism that reaches walls such as dark caves.

It magically degrades moisture and produces light and energy.

The original species was to a pale extent glowing, but "hole digging goblins" and others made varietal improvements and now boasted the luminosity of the planet's fluorescent light levels.

"Is that it? But you're not in our land with these creatures, are you? Where did you bring it from?

The question of the red sheath would be best.

This kind of cockroach shouldn't be growing on abandoned land.

If so, it means I brought it in from the outside.

The woods of the sinners, the meadows outside, surrounding the land that had been abandoned, were watched by the secrets of Stenglaire.

It should be quite difficult to carry large volumes of luggage.

"Yes, I used an underground tunnel, made by Sathiko."

"Uh... Speaking of which, some of them were like that"

The red sheath slapped her hand in the pocket.

An underground tunnel is the path that Earthhiko took to Einfarble.

It literally went through the basement and boasted considerable secrecy and hauling power.

He said that by using it in the future, supplies can be imported and exported safely.

Apparently, Tohiko used it and brought the creatures he used to build the Enchanted Dragon's nest from the outside.

"Hmm? Up there as moss. What did you do?

At the end of which the red sheath pointed, the grass grew like a tall lawn.

Surprisingly, there are a few things in the grass that emit light.

"This is planted with a mixture of grass of a kind called dungeon glass and kaiko sows. Dungeon Glass is a grass that can grow even in caves like this if you have a source of hacko goku light, and Kaiko Sou is, as its name suggests, a grass that emits light. The principle is the same as hacko goku."

"A dungeon glass. Is it like a lawn? There's a lot of different kinds, but it's all together, like."

"You definitely take that as it is. Several varieties of grass seeds will be tailored to the season. If you root, you won't have to."

Dungeon glass is a grass that often grows more or less on its own.

In the nest industry of enchanted dragons, grass is often hated.

Hole digging goblins come and go in the nest, so it's simply out of the way.

The enchanted dragon slowly brought his face closer to the grass and realized that there was one.

When I jump up in surprise, I speak to Madman's woman.

"There's a bug in this grass! That's Denkouchu too!

"Yes, I choose the kind to eat dungeon glasses"

Denkouchu is the generic name for certain insect larvae.

Instead of having weapons to protect themselves, such as poison and firmness, they magically defend themselves.

Its magic is a powerful electric shock, similar to that of a denki eel.

Even large animals die of electric shock when Denkouchu steps into a massive hissing bush.

"What's that frightening. Is there such a bug? It's a different world."

After being briefed by a Madman woman, the red sheath twitched and took a distance from the dungeon glass.

The red sheath is translucent and has no entity, but the electric shock is scary.

As he retracted, the red sheath narrowed to stare.

The cave has been going straight for a while, but dungeon glasses are flourishing there.

"No way, is there a bug in all of this grass?

"Yes, Madman patrols periodically to place them in a dull position. Our bodies are mud, so it's easy to get electricity through, but it doesn't really work unless it's a level of electric shock that causes a water vapor explosion because it's not an organism."

"What a minefield"

The red sheath hid behind the enchanted dragon as he drew his expression.

They don't want to get as close to the grass as possible.

Seeing such a red sheath, the Madman woman grins.

"Rest assured. The creatures placed in this nest have multiple curses and procedures to prevent any attack by the Red Sheath, Guardians, or residents recognized by the Red Sheath."

"Oh, really? I don't feel very safe about it, but I get it."

The explanation that the red sheath, which is a basic fright, is fine because it has a safety device, seems ineffective.

The red sheath gazed at the worm on the grass, glancing at his face, surprised.

It is like two horns appear on the back of a large magpie larvae.

It's not a soft guy either, it's a metallic, solid looking one.

There are beetle-like parts stuck to one end of the larvae.

"We are now aligned with the surrounding ecosystem, so it is to this extent that we are in a single tier. In addition to this, the second tier plans to place small herbivores eating dungeon glasses. Am I a candidate for missile bunny?"

"Missile bunny? What is that?"

"It's a kind of aggressive rabbit that flies horns on your forehead like missiles and explodes when it hits you."

"No, it's a shock to me that it's horned at the rabbit in the first place."

It was a red sheath to return with a tight face, but the Madman woman smiles.

Seeing that, the enchanted dragon, who had been silent for a while, slowly opened his mouth.

"Dear Red Sheath, This is a dungeon."

"It's a dungeon."

It was the moment when the heart of the red sheath and the enchanted dragon came together, he said.

Eventually, the Red Sheaths decided to turn back here.

Because if I looked further back, my stomach was going to get hit or something.

The enchanted dragon returned to its original size and put the red sheath on its back.

to deliver to the tree spirits.

"Hey, I'm sorry - let me ride you"

"I don't mind. It's more of an honor to be able to carry Master Red Sheath on his back."

On the back of the enchanted dragon, the red sheath narrowed her eyes pleasantly.

Looking around, the woods and oceans get into your eyes.

So the red sheath found something suspicious at sea.

Coming this way from afar, it's a sign of a storm.

If you are a Japanese god, a heavily windy land, you are more or less superior in your ability to sense storms.

The red sheath also possesses some of its abilities.

"You're here. Is it a typhoon? Is it rough?"

With a relaxing twinkle, the red sheath clasped its arms together.

I didn't know this storm was going to bring in some more troublesome things than just rainstorms.

The red sheath was unexpected.