Ailet x Terry [Part 1 Complete]

chapter 7

 

Episode 7

['The Words of Building the World' sneaks a peek at the Ice Chair.] yes? God noticed me? For what? [The 'Words to Build the World' says that the ice chair is responsible for not being able to enjoy the heavenly waters and being brought into the afterlife.]" Oh."

Yes, there was such a problem.

The gods of the Bureau of Management were public works and created a national disaster situation that prevented me from being disfellowshipped.

He deserved to protest against this manslaughter.

"That's right, that's it. What the hell happened? Please let me know if there is a situation." [I confess that 'The Spirit of Building the World' created a system to extract the souls of Bing's eligible persons, and that the bugs made the souls of the living as well as the dead selectable.] ...... If I name my death, is it a bugsa?

"But does Shinto make a mistake? Well, I'm breaking something a little." [The 'Words to Build the World' flinches and protests that it would have been perfect if it had been created by himself, but that it was created by a stupid new god.] On the cutting of God's tail, I inflated my cheeks impermanently.

"Still, as a superior, I have a responsibility." [The 'spirit of building the world' is hot, and I hum that it is correct.]

[The 'world-building spirit' changes its attitude, and in the first place, the 'pupil of the eyes that monitors the chaos of all things' shouts that even if QA had done it right, this had not happened, and that the cub should be brought in.]

['Pupils of the eyes that monitor the chaos of all things' crouch down to hide their presence.]" Yes, well, I know enough about the situation anyway..."

I ended up with a long sigh of emptiness.

It is not that the life of a modern small citizen is blown away by the outrageous and angry heart.

However, he did not have the enthusiasm to stand up to the gods by begging him to return his previous life.

It had been a lonely, tired, and desperate life since then to make such a fever.

'Wouldn't you have made a big bow of gratitude if you had given me a loaf parenting instead of a sweet potato regression like this?'

Even if you're being friendly, your opponent is a god in color.

I was obsessed with S-class novels with survival difficulty, and there was nothing good about being a mimic after being robbed by a god who was interested in me.

I soothed the remaining resentment like sediment in my heart.

Instead, he sneaked a peek at the requirement to a moderate level.

"Then bug compensation...... No, would you like me to complete a thousand-day prayer quest as part of your responsibility?" ['The Words to Build the World' says that the plan to complete this quest immediately has not yet been approved, and that even if it is updated in the future, it will be in exchange for astronomical cache.] The negative answer was well anticipated, so the other part stuck in my ear.

As it turns out, this ice chair support system is also undergoing periodic updates. [He explains that the 'Spirit of Building the World' was originally to give a thousand days of divine power in a thousand days, whether one should pray with extreme sincerity for 10 years a day or not.] Ugh, God's attitude is hard-lined. I'll have to ask for another bug compensation.

"So can you make me become very strong later after the awakening of the divine power? I have a desire to count enough to rub it against the final black screen." ['The Word of Building the World' clenches your chin and looks at you with a jigsaw.] I was distressed. Is it difficult to get to such a privilege? ['The Word of Building the World' is determined.]