The God has moved to another world.

About 37,000 km above.

Eltovael sighed a small while looking down at the ground from around the so-called geostationary satellite orbit.

He finally took a breather, making sure his work was carried on schedule.

Her job was to call in a mercenary regiment located on an abandoned land.

Simple things, you might think.

But the more amazing they are, the harder it is in this industry to just meet them.

Let's say, for example, that Eltovael came and called as an angel.

It will be a fuss.

Eltovael, as an angel, is quite known to humans by his name.

I don't know what would happen if she called a mercenary group like that.

So what happens if you hide Eltovael's name and make contact as someone else?

The mercenary regiment Ertvael laid eyes on is quite awesome.

That's why I'm often flattered, and it's no exaggeration to say that they're always after my life.

Ten or eighty-nine, just asking normally would be suspicious and the worst clouds would be hidden.

But there's no way I can get away from Eltovael in hiding.

What if God calls you to rule the land that has been reviewed?

There will be light world-class chaos.

The fact that there is a God in the land reviewed is top-level confidentiality that no country has grabbed so far.

So the way Eltovael took it this time was to interest him first.

A mercenary regiment is a job to make money on behalf of your shoulders.

We go to places where skirmishes are likely to occur, and we sell ourselves in and get jobs.

Such actions are also part of their sales efforts.

In other words, if it is such a stinky place, they will come there on their own.

Ertvael first came into contact with Sergei Galtic, the leader of the "Galtic Mercenaries", the mercenary regiment he was looking for.

Use your face as a human being that you've been using, and first make Sergei smell something happening on the "land of abandonment".

Just right, Sergei worked until a while before that, and lived a blocked life of information for about a month.

I predicted that if you gave me new, big information, you'd look it up even if you wanted to.

Without aiming, Sergei looked into the "land of abandonment" and felt the smell of havoc there.

In fact, the current situation surrounding "abandoned lands" must be calm.

Metermaguito and Stenglaire are in contact, and nearby there is a city of guilds that holds the world's energy production in hand.

It is no exaggeration to say that the area around the land now under review is one of the world's leading danger zones.

For a mercenary regiment that only gets a job in a smelly place, it is arguably the perfect place to sell.

As expected by Ertvael, the "Galtic Mercenaries" began moving towards the vicinity of the land under review.

What we use is a large combat submarine carrier, which is their base and means of travel.

What a luxurious submarine it is that it is also capable of anti-ship combat and the departure of small fighters.

On the ship, Eltovael had a trick in place.

I have left a small Mad Eye, instructed to be discovered after I went out to the outer sea, where my means of communication with the land is limited.

Madeye carries a recording medium containing audio data.

What's in it is something like, "I want to ask you for a job, so you can come to the harbor trail on the land that's been abandoned."

When that audio plays, the Mad Eye is set to self-destruct.

And after the Mad Eye collapsed, a gem instead of a deposit was starting to appear.

It's the preferred way to request a split, but Sergei, the captain of the regiment, is a man who likes this hand trick.

The first would definitely come on board, Eltovael expected.

The result is a big win.

Sergei's "Galtic Mercenary Corps" took the road to the land under review.

It was quite a hassle, but I'd say it was worth it.

They buy grudges everywhere, so surveillance is pretty good too.

If I made a request on the ground, some kind of bounce might have tipped me off.

But at the bottom of the ocean, you won't have to worry about leaking out somewhere first.

When it comes to the confidentiality of information, it can be said that being in the sea is a pretty good place.

Even if it's underwater life like Marman, it doesn't mean it can reach hundreds of meters of deep sea.

Instead, the only way to monitor Eltovael is to use miracles, and there is a difficulty in getting tired.

Anyway, now we can secure the mercenary regiment.

He was picking up a man in a barrel on the road, but Eltovael has determined that this is not a problem either.

At first, I did, but soon I realized it was the man on my checklist, and I relieved myself of my chest.

He is a man of difficulty in character but impeccable in ability.

If you were to belong to a mercenary regiment, your job success rate would be exceptionally high.

But if I can get him to work seriously,

"Whatever you do, now you can rest assured"

Eltovael sighed as relieved again, getting his hands in the basket he was lowering in his hands.

What I took out was tea made by Agney and the others with grass flowers in the woods.

Although it had a more habitual flavour than that made with tea leaves, Eltovael surprisingly liked it.

It was put in an eco cup where Japan says it keeps the temperature inside without freezing at such a high altitude.

Well, it's not a lot of material, it's literally a magic bottle, so it is.

It was actually a long time ago that Eltovael planned this operation to call in a mercenary regiment.

Time goes back to where Mizuhiko left for Einfarble and Agney and the others caught Mitsumomonga.

"Basically, I'm a miscellaneous fish god, so you're supposed to interfere as much as you want in this world, right?"

That's how the red sheath cut out, sitting on the ground.

Eltovael, who is nodding, is also, of course, sitting head-on on the ground.

There are no buildings or anything, so basically having a meeting or something in the open air is a reviewed land style.

"Apart from the Elves' country, Mr. Agney and the others have been caught."

"Yes, there seems to be a lot more on hand to negotiate with ornamentals, favorites, and Metermaguito."

"Of course I'm worried about Mr. Agney and the others in the woods."

"I've heard such conversations several times"

"Well, I don't think it's possible for Mr. Agney and the others to try to help."

"You're in secondary damage."

Eltovael responds that way without thinking about it at all and without getting her hair in between.

Running away is a rare dish, but other than that, they are reputed agnies for being a tease.

"Well, in some cases, I also thought I could leave that hand to Mizuhiko. I don't know if I can count on it."

"A simple act of sabotage may be possible..."

He is Mizuhiko, who has a reputation for being a son of Aho.

"So here's the thing, adventurer? I thought I'd take the form of asking people to do me a favor."

"Is that a request?

"Oh, no, exactly, is that the form I'm going to take to introduce Mr. Agney and the others to someone who might be able to help solve the case?

Eltovael roared slightly when he showed a slightly contemplative sleigh.

And make him nod like he was convinced.

"So you're sending a hero of salvation to the Agnies, right?

"No, no, no, no, no!

The red sheath is all over the story of suddenly becoming huge.

In Eltovael's sense, it is about the brave when it comes to the talent God introduces to the people.

It's never the wrong feeling, I guess.

It feels like it's no big deal because the subject is the red sheath, but how about when it comes to "the person the Sun God introduced to solve the case" for example.

It may be that because the unbalance is slightly that, but perhaps quite a few people say, "Bye, brave man!" Must be in a state.

The red sheath makes a slightly troubled look as she waves her hands blindly.

"You're not such a big deal. It feels like I'm asking you to use it lightly."

A Japanese god may make a simple request to the people.

Like God stood on a dream pillow and asked me to "clean our shrine because it's too dirty" or something.

By the way, if I do you this favor, they can do you a little favor.

"And there you go. Basically, even if we protect it, we might get caught up in something rough. It's not very nice to deal with everything here, is it? You mean overprotective."

Even though Mizuhiko and Earthhiko are there, it would not be good to rely on them all.

Did you find out what the red sheath was trying to say, Eltovael makes me nod.

By the way, at this time, Red Sheath didn't think the Mad Eye Network created by Souhiko would be so lame.

But I haven't really grabbed the whole thing yet.

"I think we need some kind of active personnel to defend ourselves and reconnaissance outside. I know Mr. Agney and the others aren't up to that, so I think it's a good idea to invite them from the outside. From my side, there are people like this, it feels like. Why don't you hire me? Like."

"Do you mean that I or Mr. Red Sheath will communicate information and circumstances to the person and make them act?"

"Mm-hmm. I'd like you to look into the information yourself if you can. - You can count on gods and angels."

Information from God and angels is definitive, to say the least.

Absolute words without lies are very heavy.

Depending on how you use it, it can break the balance of the world in an instant.

Once the red sheath understands that, he wants to avoid being too abusive in form.

"If you can, I'd like people to take proper shape in the big mess and textual demands that I and Mr. Agney and the others are likely to come up with, and have what they need for themselves to solve. Here's the adventurous one. Adventurers, targeted."

It is the red sheath that I said twice because it is important.

In short, I want the red sheath to be someone who can put their credibility aside and understand and do their job properly, even if they say so.

It is like the adventurer of the game, so to speak.

Respond silently to irrational demands as well with consequences.

The Red Sheath himself knew very well that it was a fairly unscrupulous order, but this is a fantasy world of swords and magic.

It even exists as an Adventurer Alliance.

Maybe there's one rare person like that.

"But I think that would require a lot of money. But I don't think Mr. Agney and the others can prepare anything like that. So, why don't you say that Agney and the others give you the right to live in the village they make..."

In this world "Sea Plains and Middle Plains", the land that God directly governs has a special meaning.

It's very common in Japan on Earth, because there are only a few such lands in this world.

Even if it is ruled by the Red Sheath, it becomes a literal sanctuary.

God guarantees you the right to live there.

How much the hell does that mean?

When it comes to the fact that only the present Patriarch of Charles has been allowed to do so in the past, will its particularity be easy to understand?

"Well, Mr. Amvalence said so."

While sitting upright, Eltovael rocked his body with difficulty in dexterity.

Apparently, he had some inward wisdom from the unbalance.

"No, I think I need someone like that, too, actually. But like this, I think it's only good to have a professional who feels like doing it for money and that kind of reward. I'm not going to tell you that I'm finally God's chosen king. It's just this, you're a business-like guy."

We need a presence to take on the work of Agney and not just to lead Agney.

I guess that means good people who can draw lines properly around it.

Eltovael searched his brain and listed the humans in question in a second or two.

Narrow down further in it and find one organization.

Always do whatever unscrupulous order you take, with its own information network and ability to carry out the operation.

Yes, the Galtic Mercenaries.

By the way, it goes without saying that the brain assumption of the red sheath at this time was naturally an adventurer in the game.

They're not the kind of people who would base a mobile combat submarine that could be used for special operations or anything, commanded by an old man like Cyborg on Earth who switched half his body to a magic item by mistake.

"Well, I know it's hard to say. I don't think so."

"I have an idea. Those who act in groups, not individuals."

"Yeah?! Really?!

Eltovael nodded and showed to the understandable red sheath of surprise.

"Yes, I just need to prepare below, as I'm a bit of a laborious person to call. It could take months."

"No, I'm perfectly fine. I'm not saying I need it today. I need it tomorrow!

At this time, the red sheath must have brought in an awesome adventurer.

And I was sure those people would be busy, too.

I guess the red sheath understood that I wouldn't even let him cut up the work he was doing.

I never dreamed I was on the verge of a civil war in this country.

"We will now compile their materials and submit them later. Look at it and decide if it's good for them."

"No. If Mr. Eltovael would recommend it, I'm sure he would, so be ready soon. And then there's no need for more material. I'll say it's fun since I met you."

The red sheath laughs at Nico, saying so.

I didn't know there was going to be a line of mercenaries before me.

The red sheath was not even expected at this time.