The God has moved to another world.

Lake of the Spirit, created on a land of abandoned.

Various superior spirits lived on the floating island that floated on it.

The current floating island has changed from something like a huge chunk of rock in the early days to something unimaginable.

Its appearance, covered in colorful giant magic crystals, was still like a castle made of crystals.

Or a back dungeon or something like that?

You can't find any dirt, rocks, etc., but it turns itself into a giant mass of crystals.

All of them, crystals of high purity magic, were created by the superior spirits guided by the red sheath.

The floating island, created under the guidance of an extremely demanding person who seems to be able to make a light one-hour special shift, is no longer difficult to devote to the brush tongue.

In such an amazing place, the red sheath was temporarily evacuated to escape the storm.

I thought it would have hurt my stomach and it was like I was really settling down.

I wasn't so freaked out because I was deeply involved in making it.

In short, they are used to it.

I can fit into any place and live a puffy life.

It was a red sheath showing such a Japanese divine soul.

Incidentally, my stomach still hurts slightly in the places of the tree spirits, which are my beds.

Although the standard of getting used to is not very clear, well, only our God knows where it is.

Standing by the lake, the red sheath was waving to the floating island with the usual energetic weather smile.

The storm has passed, so let's get back to where we started.

The top spirits sent me, but I was politely resigned.

For as I walked, I wanted to see how the land was.

Strong natural phenomena also interfere to some extent with the flow of power, so he wanted to see the impact of the storm.

Well, there are naturally Japanese reasons why I feel bad about annoying my hands that much.

The spirits floating on and around the floating island looked really anxious against the red sheath of a grinning smile.

Just looking at the red sheath that was about to be flown by the wind, I am worried that I will return safely.

It would be a really disrespectful idea for a normal God, but I would say that we should be greatly worried about the red sheath.

Because if a dog runs out of the sheath, which is the main unit, it will be easily exposed.

When you finish waving one hand, the red sheath slowly turns its back on the lake and the floating island.

And he started walking in a relaxed manner.

It's where the tree spirits are, that place.

In the land under review, which has not grown a single grass, the eight giant trees stand out well.

You just have to walk straight there, so you don't get lost first.

There is so much distance from the lake to the trees that it will be enough to see how the land is doing.

The red sheath walks relaxed, looking out at the sky and the ground.

What is in its eyes is the various streams of power that cannot be seen without the perspective of God or something close to it.

To them slightly disturbed, the red sheath was loosely interfered with.

At first, there was little change in the flow of power, but it began to change its shape slightly as if the clouds were moving.

The flow of power was innumerable, each interfering.

If you move one, all the flow of force around it begins to make a difference.

It can be such a change that it is not enough to take it very slightly, or much more than it moved itself.

The red sheath grasps all of those influences and applies minimal force, bringing them all closer to their ideal shape.

It is a task that requires proper knowledge and immense experience.

But that was a natural technique for the red sheath, which has been amazing as a god in Japan.

Instead, what the "Sea Plains and Nakahara" gods do, which ignores one influence at a time as if they were forcefully putting everything in place, was more unusual for the red sheath.

But it was truly flattering to the red sheath.

The way you manage land like a red sheath does not require so much strength.

Anyway, this is a technique created by gods who are powerless enough to do that.

If we are strong as gods, we will not have to do such a nasty thing.

Very powerful gods in Japan were able to do such things.

The power of the gods, which is said to be eight million, is precisely from pin to kiri.

Of course, the red sheath is a god that crawls around the bottom.

If he had stayed on Earth the whole time and been believed in by so many humans, the red sheath could have gone up there too.

But in fact, it was about to disappear in a forgotten shrine in an abandoned village.

There is a lot going on and I am doing the land god again in "Haiwon and Nakahara", but Japan and here make the world as if it were different.

No matter how much faith you gather, you can hardly help the Red Sheath.

That would take about a thousand years to become a full god, even if they believed as much as the Sun God Ambalance from humans during "Sea Plains and Middle Plains".

I couldn't help but disappear because you asked me to cross the world, but was it good or bad that growth almost stopped instead?

Well, there's no such thing as a gathering of faiths in the future.

The red sheath laughs in self-derision, moving his hands and interfering with his forces.

It's subtly different from land to land to say the properties of power, but I'm also getting used to the power here a lot.

The color of the smile on the red sheath gradually changed, confirming the flow of force that moved almost as desired.

Anyway, where were you? The Miscellaneous Fish God is the Miscellaneous Fish God.

You just have to do your best to manage the land you can.

Walking plainly, the red sheath repeats in his head what he has come to think here recently.

So, hey, what happened in Japan passed the head of the red sheath.

Now walking around the abandoned village, foxes mostly came and played tricks on it.

What made me so angry at it was one tanuki who often helped me with the red sheath.

It was a strangely disciplined and serious character in Tanuki's habits, imitating the way the red sheath land was managed or incorporated into his own surgery.

The fox is dead, but Tanuki is still in active burst.

"Ah. Speaking of which, I didn't tell you I was going to another world."

Crushed to say he had failed, and the red sheath flashed his face.

But I'll come up with something soon.

"Oh, yeah. Mr. Amvalence said he was going to be entertained by the clouds on a moonless basis, and I was wondering if you'd take a letter with you."

For an unbalance level god it feels as much like going to a neighborhood convenience store such as world travel.

The red sheath walks with pleasure as she self-admires herself for coming up with good things.

The top spirits on the floating island watched with a flashing look at such a hindsight.

From their point of view, the ability to manage the land of the Red Sheath is precisely God's business.

The red sheath, which we do while walking with ease, like even taking a walk through it, seemed to have better power than any god the spirits had ever seen.

There are also numerous spirits who are not as big names as Charcheris and the Great God of the Underwater, but who have nevertheless seen the outstanding gods that Mother God has taken to the new world.

Even from them, the power of the red sheath was unusual.

Most of all, the red sheath isn't really amazing.

It merely truncates others and even specializes solely in the management of the land.

Anyway, the red sheath is a god to such an extent that it's about to be blown away by a strong wind.

The spirits also see such a thing up close, but the sight in front of them was so shocking that it would make up for it.

Red sheath walking with ease like you're just taking a walk.

The flow of force around it changes slightly.

But that slight change affects the flow of power around us, making one change after another as if ripples were spreading.

The seemingly disorderly twist of change that chains can only settle into ideal placement.

It's like a chain puzzle if you let the red sheath tell you, it's not like you're amazing.

But from the side, it is a complete miracle of God.

This is all the more so because the difficulty of the technique is "the level at which famous paintings are painted on rice grains at the tip of hair picked with chopsticks".

Behind such a red sheath, the spirits once again held a sense of amazement and faith.

Recently, it was a red sheath that was totally made the object of faith by the Spirit or something more than man.

Sitting on a moving giant legged trolley, Sergei sighed as impressed.

The sight of eight giant trees growing over 30m in the middle of the wasteland as far as I can see was unusual for him to run the world again.

Kougaku, sitting next to him, also opens his eyes to surprise.

"Is that a world tree, a spirit tree? Hmm? No way, even the mediator tree...?

Pretty far-sighted, but Kougak seems to have distinguished what the tree is.

To the words, Tuhiko laughed with pleasure.

"Lord Boulder Kougak! Your answer. Those are the trees that Red Sheath raised."

"Oh my...!

Raising his voice as surprised, Kougak turns to the tree again.

Sure, you could say they were raised by the red sheath.

It is undoubtedly the red sheath that did the water and stayed with its spirits.

But there is no such thing as sharing power or educating.

You would be more right to say that you grew up one way or another on your own.

Well, I guess it's not a mistake because I don't know how to look around it either.

Sergei shrugged her shoulders wide with a sigh of admiration.

And turn your body toward Tuhiko.

"It's time to let us know. Can't you hope? Why are you like me..."

That's about it, Earthhiko stuck his hand out in front of Sergei.

I put up one index finger. Besides, Sergei shuts his mouth.

Satisfied with that, Tuhiko made Ni smile and showed him.

"Lord Sergei Galtic. My lord is very, very bad at what he says. You're the kind of person who hears that and cares about it. Please, take it easy. Oh, by the way, because this tone of mine is like a habit. Never mind."

To Tuhiko's words, Sergei raised his eyebrow root greatly.

And turn to Kogaku.

Closed his eyes and looked at the nodding kougak, Sergei chuckled in such a way that he couldn't stop.

"Damn, you're so obnoxious! The Guardian is incredibly great and tough. I always thought so?

"Ha-ha-ha! Yes, in my case, there are special circumstances for the person you created."

That said, Earthhiko joins his hands properly and narrows his eyes happily.

That smile, which seemed really fun, also looked like a fox looking forward to the flirting that was going to happen.

"Let's start with a premise story. As Lord Kougak already knows, the seal on this overlooked land has already been unsealed, as you can see. This is because this land is to be ruled by my Lord, the God of the Land Red Sheath. It was also the red sheath that solved the black hole-like mass of magic created by the effects of the war, so that the creatures could admire the land."

"Whoa, whoa. Seriously. You said your lord was your client, didn't you?

Sathiko gives Sergei a pleasant smile with a slight look on his face.

Sergei also had some anticipation at a time when Tuhiko, being a Guardian, said that his Lord was his client.

Nevertheless, the fact that the mercenary's employer is God would be quite a shock no matter how much he stood up for.

"Exactly. Your client is the God who governs this land."

"Ha... now I know why you were surprised..."

Sergei looking up at the sky, sighing out.

Next to it, Kougak also had an indescribable look on his face.

"I've talked to you a little bit too, but you've changed quite a bit. Either way, you're closer to humans than God."

"Yes, because I am a god who was originally a human being"

"Humans? Are you saying that being human made you a god?

Big wrinkles between her eyebrows, Sergei embarks on herself.

Put in this world, God is the word that refers to the being itself created by Mother God, Mother of the Gods.

There is no such thing as becoming a god acquired, so there is no idea that man will be a god in the first place.

"Yeah, yeah! Exactly. It won't be possible in this world. My Lord, the Red Sheath, is the one to whom the Sun God, Ambassador, has been brought from different worlds, not this world."

"The other world, no? Well, Mother God made a new world out of this world, so that's what happens?

Sergei with his hands on his face and a difficult look on his face.

Kougaku is also roaring with his arms together.

Tuhiko and Nico watched the two of them.

"It would be confusing to reject it, even if it was explained too often at once. I think Master Red Sheath explains it again. For one thing, the seal on this land has been lifted. The fact that Master Red Sheath was asked by the Sun God, Ambassador, to rule this land. Two of them, please understand."

"Oh. Okay. That's what you told me, isn't it? Well, let me sort out my feelings a little bit."

That said, Sergei, with his sinister face, turned his face once again to the point where he was about to go.

The story now heard is about the world of the gods.

There seemed to be no human involvement.

But perhaps not.

Otherwise, I wouldn't bother doing such a roundabout to call Sergei.

Sergei thought that the manipulation was probably to keep the seal on the land from leaking out as much as possible.

This land was sealed by the hands of the present Supreme God.

If you don't know the seal has been unsealed, it's not the kind of place you like to get close to.

If you don't even listen around, even if it does, the seal will never spread.

In other words, something like wanting to hire mercenaries has happened while keeping the seal on this land secret.

Normally, you'd think they'd make you do something that's extremely dangerous, that doesn't matter how many lives you have.

A common mercenary is about to escape no matter how much money is packed.

Even when it comes to mercenaries without orders, we know very well that they will be the last to die.

You are risking your life because you can identify the line of the Rift that you will not die.

This time it will be literally "no matter how many lives you have" trouble, no matter how hard you look at it.

Even a mercenary hired for money, no, if you're a mercenary, you're just about to say goodbye.

But.

Unfortunately, Sergei was not a very common, commonsense mercenary.

"I don't know. It doesn't look interesting. I got what I asked for, and everybody's here."

"You're exactly the same."

Do it like you're having fun. To Sergei with a laugh, Kougak shrugged his shoulders and groaned like he was shrugged.

Seeing Sergei like that, Tuhiko joins hands with Pattiri.

"Perhaps I won't be bored. We need Lord Sergei's help."

"You're the Guardian. Well, I guess so. Well, cancerous so you can live up to your expectations."

"I just want to see Master Red Sheath soon."

Sandwiched by Niyaniya, laughing Sergei and Tuhiko, Kougak sighed loudly.