Even Posing as a Hero is Easy–Why? Cause I’m a God–

The next day he left the port with a sheikh aboard an outer ship.

First, we retrace the river to the nearest eastern tribe. Up a river as wide as a strait.

There was no raid of sea demons because they had not carried the runners on board, and there were no river demons because the river had sanctuaries.

I'm free in the cabin, so I thought I'd do some fine chores.

Just in case, I'll give the amulet to Meigna.

First he went to Kaika village with the fairy door and asked Lapisia to build a stone wall and an outer moat.

In anticipation of the development of the village, it surrounded the village quite widely.

That's because in front of the building, surrounded by stone walls seven to eight meters high in conjunction with the current fence, my mansion will be shaded in the early morning because of the eastern criticality.

I didn't like that. I'll build a village for me!

And made a waterway from the mansion to the outer moat. Build a single waterway from the outer moat to the siege pond.

I fill the water.

This will allow Kristia to swim from the mansion through the outer moat to the pond. Catching swimming mermaids is a difficult business, so it was also for Kristia's safety.

I'm finally going to ask you to take care of the biholder gel meal.

The next thing I know, I looked for Harya to make tools for her.

But I wasn't in the mansion's workshop.

I wondered if he was in the fairy world, leaving the basement to the basement corridor, and out to the ground in the fairy world.

Beneath the starry sky in full heaven, the fairies were feasting on the cobblestones of the ruins of the castle.

It was like a hundred or so.

"Number six, it swells! Shh."

A slim fairy about 20 cm on a high stone began to breathe in. Suck it, hold your breath, suck it, hold your breath, it swells more and more like a balloon.

"Nice!" "Hang in there!" "I can still go!

"Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

"Ha ha!" "That's good, that's good!" "Uh-huh, record 50 cm."

The various fairies, large and small, who were red faced and intoxicated by alcohol, were happy to slap their hands.

- and.

A feather fairy noticed me talking to him.

"Isn't this a brave man? Come on, come on, drink and drink."

"No, not now. Don't you know Harya better than that?

"I was blacksmithing over there. Be careful it involves you."

"Are you serious?"

Head to the one taught. Three fairies were drinking in a circle in the shadow of a broken wall.

One is as big as a person, Grandpa Heml. The last two were fairies about 30 centimeters.

Harya. And a dark-haired fairy very similar. I thought it was a girl.

"I can't do this anymore. It's the only way to make tools."

"Well, Harya's tools are fantastic."

Grandpa Hemru, with a red face, can forgive, but Harya sips a bottle of wine trumpet and exhales puffy.

"I've never helped you fall in love with all the tools, have I? Fairy disqualification. I'm inferior to all of you. Compared to that..."

- Uh, is this the kind of tangle? He's a pain in the ass.

I borrowed paper and a pen from a relatively non-drunk fairy just to finish the errand.

Write down every favor.

1. Name tags and bulletin boards so that party members know where to go when they move the fairy door to pieces.

2. Powerful pumps and non-corrosive pipes.

3. An outfit that no longer receives orders from the Demon King from Lille.

I approached Harya and showed her the paper.

"Harya, I need a favor. I want you to make this."

"Oh, this is Mr. Kaika. Well, just sit there for a second. I don't, I really can't, I don't deserve to be alive anymore. Even though fairies are meant to help with love..."

I put my hands on Harya's shoulder and peered into her eyes.

"I can do it, I can do it! I can, I can! I'm sure you can! You're not on fire, why would two people want to stick together burn up! Never give up! Never gibberish!"

At once, Harya snorted, drunk by the momentum.

"Right. You can do it, I'm bored! It's burning! I thought this might happen! Heatsuit on fire! Whoo!

To put it that way. Harya stood up, tempered. Clothes burn up, hair upside down. The triangle hat flew away. It's like Super Sao Ya people.

My clothes kept burning and I finally got naked.

Puffy raised the smoke and fell to the ground.

Grandpa Heml reaches out and sees how it goes.

"Looks like you slept."

"Or cool, Mr. Harya."

A little fairy girl was holding both hands in front of her mouth and hitting her. Long dark hair shakes to the back.

I scratched my cheek in awe.

"... oh, yeah. Then give me a note when you wake up."

"Yes, brave man!

With my lovely voice on my back, I just left the fairy world behind.

Returning to the basement with the fairy door, the elves were moving from the door of the New World Tree to the door of the stump carrying wood. That continent over there was still supposed to be the night.

Speak to one elf.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?

"Thank you, Kaika, for the door! Now that we can carry it directly, we just decided to talk about converting the stump accommodation from a tent to a wooden building."

"Right. It's better that way to bring in tourists."

"Yes, I want to make it as soon as possible and put it on track!

Secondly, I remembered Geadorf.

Next time, we have to take action before we fight.

"I'd like to ask you one thing, do you know what an original elf is?

"Original Elf, is it? I've heard about it in stories and legacies, but for more information you might want to ask your elders"

"Ho. Where can I see you?

"I'm just finishing the discussion, so I was wondering if I could be beside the World Tree."

"Okay, thanks"

I walked through the door to the New World Tree.

In the deep woods surrounded by darkness at night.

There was a tree that made a great darkness.

I try to hide in the roots of the trees. The little lights are blurry.

It would be to keep them from being found from afar or above.

I said as I looked up at the tree I remember.

"I knew it was you"

The branches on the right side of the tree wobbled.

I laugh bitterly at the trick.

"I feel like complaining a lot to you, but I'll be thankful. I'm trying pretty hard, so you owe me a little favor, okay?

For a moment, the branch on the left swayed zawah, but then the right swayed weakly in the first place.

Probably like this in words: "Yeah!? Well, not that I'm ungrateful, but come on..."

Laughing with his nose all the time, he approached the elves by the tree.

Chief Yarkt noticed me and rushed to the side. Shake your hair and bow your head.

"This is Kaika! Thank you for the convenience of the fairy door!

"Good luck with the tree dwelling. So I came to see the elders today. I want to know about the original Elves."

"Original Elf!? OK, the elders are over there"

Yarkt led me to the back of the world tree.

An old man with long hair, eyebrows and chin beard sat on the table that he thought he had used at the rally. He looked like a immortal.

From what I saw with the truth eye, it was the direct line of the original elf.

Yarkt says on his knees.

"Elder. The brave Kaika wants to ask you about her ancestral elf."

"Um, well. It's not a good idea to keep your benefactor standing. Let him sit down first."

"Ha. - Kaika, over here."

I sat across from the elder.

Yarkt says.

"I'll bring you some tea soon"

"You'd better listen to me, too, than that."

"Okay."

Yarkt sat next to the elder.

I ask as I lay my hands on the table.

"So, if there's anything you know about the original elf, why don't you tell me?"

"May I ask why?

"Because the demon king Four Heavens, the last one, the Necromancer Geadorf, is the half-elf of the original elf"

Gagan and I heard a thick trunk pounding with branches. I hear the world tree behind you rang.

Yarkt rounds his eyes. The elders were also surprised to see their long eyebrows raised.

"Oh my God! That's not true!

"I see. He may have destroyed the fairy world because he was the first elf."

"I think so, too."

The elder stared at him as he put his hands together.

"An original elf is literally five people who hit the ancestors of the elves. He descended into this world a long time ago and raised trees everywhere while protecting the world trees."

You're talking about mythology.

But Yarkt tilts his neck.

"Five? Not four?

Zara... Zara... and the world tree starts branching.

The elder shakes his beard and says.

"No, it was five. One of the men married a woman of another race. As a result, his existence was obliterated as no longer able to serve to keep the elves pure. I lived with my wife in an elf village until she died."

"Until a woman dies."

"No. Until the first elf dies. My wife's woman was a person but not old at all. Besides, he had more beautiful beauty than an elf."

"What? Longer life than an elf who lives for thousands of years!? You have immortality?

Zara... Zara...! and the branches of the world tree roar.

Looking back as I pound my tongue, the movement of the world tree stops pitched.

The elder sighs.

"Later in life, when the world tree was broken and evacuated to the city of men, I realized. That one pillar of the goddess worshipped by the people was the wife of that original elf. I changed my face and my name, but I found out... it was Lupertia, Mother Earth."

"" What!?

- So if the child left behind is Geadorf, what is Rapisia going to be a sibling, or a half-sister!!

I was really glad I came alone.

Or were you able to withstand the attack of Lapisia because you were drawing the blood of the Mother Earth God, even though you became undead!

Otherwise, you can't normally stand the skills you use to create heaven and earth.

"Is that what you mean..."

Somehow I can imagine.

Planting trees requires the earth.

I mean, he said that Rupertia, who was free after most of her work, married her in love with her hard-working starting ancestor, Elf.

Yarkt opens his fearful mouth.

"When did that original elf die?

"Five hundred years ago, no, 700 years, maybe a thousand years ago, between us."

- I don't rely on the concept of time.

Nevertheless, you mean there is no direct blood connection?

"So, what happened to that kid?

"I was coldly persecuted, but my parents continued to protect my child with warm mercy. The child excelled in music and delighted the village's with a beautiful voice. My name is Zeke, I said. Whether he sympathized with Sieg's predicament or was attracted to his voice again, he became friends with one female elf and fell in love. I wonder if his name was definitely Noctis."

"Ho."

"But no formal marriage was allowed. Just because the race is different."

Zara... Zara... and the world tree rings out its branches again.

Ignore and ask.

"Even though the original Elf was married?

"He was probably recognized because he was the first elf. If you make a pair, there's only one left. Still, Sieg and Noctis lived together. My parents also defended me. But misfortune struck Noctis. He was seriously injured and died. From there Sieg went crazy. I didn't even ask around to stop, I started dyeing my hands in dark magic"

Zara... Zara... and the sound of the branches gets heavy.

"... resurrection of the dead. You asked for magic that touched God's contraindications."

"Exactly. But there is no such thing as an unconditional resurrection in this world. He began to dye his hands in evil, hated by the spirits, and finally banished the village. No, I rather got out of myself. Take the body of your preserved lover."

Zara... Zara... Huh! and the roaring sound of the branches increases.

I glanced back and looked back, but the world tree was stopping.

"What about her mother, Rupertia?

"I protected my child and tried to get him back on his feet. But Sieg kept rumbling that his mother, who married an elf, was bad, even though all the causes weren't elves. It's your fault. After dyeing her hands and running away, she couldn't even find her mother."

I turn around and say as I exhale.

"So, I couldn't resuscitate the dead with a long life to draw the blood of my original elf, and I continued my research until I became an undead of immortality. I guess that's where you met Vernus the Demon King."

I feel a little heavier when I know what's going on.

I didn't know you'd gone mad by the time you were sad.

What would Celica say if she asked? Would you look sad?

What would my sister Lapisia think? What would Rupertia want to do with my child?

Still, I had to knock him down.

"Whatever, there is no such thing as the magic of resurrection."

"If it's limited, I've heard stories of brave men once bringing their people back to life"

"Huh?"

Chacherer! and the world tree made a fanfare-like sound by hitting a hard branch.

Ignore.

I showed the skill tree with a silver medal [Testimony of the Brave] from my nostalgia. Two for the rest.

[Unlucky Resurrection (Lisa Collection)] [Demon King Defeat Flash "Artemas Rush"]

"Really. There is. Do you resurrect the Holy Apostle, who died unexpectedly without reaching the prescribed lifespan? I mean, only those who have been in a brave party since before death can... fail will be ashes,"

- You're ambiguous about a fixed life span. If God of Destiny had decreed that he would die by demons, he would not be resurrected.

...... looks like it could be used to negotiate against Geadorf for now.

"And I want to counter Geadorf's [indestructible resurrection], but is there any wisdom?

"Oh, my God! I can also use contraindicated Necromancer magic. It would have been the magic of resurrection if you had died in a way other than the one you specified."

"My party has water, wind, soil and light, blows, spikes, slaughters,. And then ice."

"You mean there's no fire? And then there's the ex-elf, so if possible, where do you want the tree?"

Katsu, Cologne......

Suddenly, a branch fell on the table, a branch about 1.5 meters long. There was a slight opposite, resembling a wooden knife.

[World Tree Branches (Divine Hardened)] Harder than steel. It has medicines, exorcisms, weapons, and a variety of uses. (harder than diamonds due to divine hardening)

Sounds echo from Tetteray and the world tree.

He's clever.

Looking back, the whole world tree was shaking like dancing.

"You mean hit him with this?

Then he shook the branch on the left, followed by a branch near the top.

Yarkt says.

"... the world tree said, soak it in oil, burn it, beat it,"

The branches on the right side of the world tree swayed deliberately. Sounds right.

"I see. I'll take it thankfully"

I'm holding a branch of the table. The elder said to stand up.

"Immortal resuscitation should be indicated by the current designation in color. Be careful."

"Okay. Thank you - see you later."

I thanked the elf, raised my hand to the world tree and said goodbye, and walked away with a branch.

What do we do next?

Shall we do something about the mermaid?

Behind me, until the moment I knocked through the fairy door, the sound of wasabi and branches rang.

... Still, it's a branch that rings a lot.

I figured the world tree was playing with sound effects because I'm sure he was just a kid and the serious story was boring.