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The Flgel girl Jibril interrupted with a dangerous smile, and was giving orders to God. The one who followed and raised her own name up was a Dhampir girl correction, boy Plum. In his bishoujo face that seemed to be destined to misfortune, a dry smile from giving up was attached to it as he answered. And then? Si-sixth, desu? Izuna hm While puzzled, the Warbeast girl Hatsuse Izuna tried to follow it and continue And then she knelt down together with Hatsuse Ino, the elder Warbeast man, who had pressed down her head.

Please be at easy, Miko-sama. He lowered his head, and said so, but it wasnt directed at the Old Deus; it was towards the sealed Miko. While its a bunch hardly worthy of trust thats exactly why, please leave it to us. Ah, we will d-definitely beat up win against that bossy God, desu.

While Izuna tried to imitate her grandfathers gestures to smooth things over, her fighting spirit leaked out as she talked. Seemingly completely unrelated to the sense of tension, and absolutely lacking any element of reliability. This group each one carried a huge baggage in their backs, and their age, race, and even gender was completely disconnected. They were a lovely bunch of fools, who came out to do something so reckless as to challenge God. Remembering even loveliness at that fact, Miko smiled bitterly on her consciousness.

But at the same time, she thought that for the current her, its something incomprehensible. With those words of yours, acknowledge your deaths in this worthless play. Announce yourselves the pledge that will result in your own ruins, the Old Deus plainly pressed them to do so, butAh, before that, can I ask you one thing? Sora raised his voice, as if it just had slipped from his mind, and it was so relaxed that it even felt out-of-place.

Interrupting his comrades that had their hands raised to announce the start of the gamehe asked. Your name, I still havent got to hear it you see? For an opponent that Ill be beating the crap out of him and making him lose, remembering at least his name is the minimal amount of courtesy right? Everyone in that place even the Flgel Jibril flinched at the Gods displeasure.

If theTen Oaths didnt exists, with just that overwhelming pressure, everything in that place would have been annihilated. At such fact Miko broke in laughter. Its been over half a century, since this body harbored theDivine Essence. Was there ever a time that she displayed this much displeasure even more so, Eh, wai did I say something that would specially offend her? Against the frivolous talk of a insignificant Immanity which seemed that just like when breathing, he wasnt even aware he was doing it?

Nii, its, alright I-isnt that right?! Because I, didnt really had any intention like that at At the appalled Sora, Shiro declared with a smile and her thumb raised. A-as expected of Master! To think you would try to make God die of anger, what patience!! With this, its has been proven that there are people who would approach God to punch him Really, how about we stop with the game and use the violence of words to kill God?

If its Sora-sama then he may be able to pull it off. Sora, really dangerous, desu You shitty monkey In her hazy-filled consciousness, she secretly let out a smile, at their figures making a fuss so full of harmony. And at the same time, inside her thoughts that seemed to be about to be cut off even now Miko saw. Together in one of the gazes of the God who wasnt even waiting for the words of the pledge anymore and had already started creating the game board.

The Temple of the Priestess and expanding from there, Kannagiris skyscraper, and then the cities of the various islands of the Eastern Union Overseeing the homeland she took her entire life to lay down she thought. After repeatedly breaking down the endlesscommon in the country she built while seeking what exists beyond it.

Miko, the girl who had became an adult, on a certain day The game she kept researching until there was nothing left to know about it, had become the same as those quiz games that reach the point of the first one to move wins. No matter how much the weak ones struggles, they definitely wont be able to jump out of the board.

In this world, no matter where you go, its a board where the strong have fun playing pr a y er. Thatcommonalone could not be overturned. And it was none other than thecheatexecuted by the girl in her younger days, that had proven that. That had filled Miko with resignation and disappointment, but Over there was a view, that even that girl of the past didnt dream of. Immanity, Flgel, Dhampir, Warbeast In the ancient times they were ones that killed each other through force, and now with an g.

The representatives of those races, whose power and lifespan, and even their existences differed, had met together under one roof, and are laughingEven more so when all of them, though their intentions are different, have the same objective Under the foolish action called challenge Old Deus thats far from being sane, full of harmony Was it due to too much anger, or was it because it was concentrating on the work?

At a certain time, the control of the God loosened in her body, and obeying Mikos consciousness, it said that question. Thats right, Miko slowly extended her hand mid air. After fluttering her white arm, a shiningPawnrested in the palm of her hand. That was unmistakably aRace Piece the Warbeasts piece.

To correct the mistake of that day to settle the bill that have been accumulating since that day. If I dont that, then Im not qualified to laugh full of harmony together with them. But, if I can do it then, at that time for sureIf you desire so The man who was suspected of having a disease that he would die if he got serioussaid imposingly. If youre speaking about correcting, then shall we start correcting first from the mistake that is making us get serious!?

As the one challenging an Old Deus who is no different from the Universe itself he shouted rejecting the seriousness. While not knowing Mikos worries and distress or was it exactly because he knew it?

The sib l ings with eyes exactly like those of a child itself, which just brightened up with expectation, declared: G o. We are even lucky! We were blessed with a chance to play a game against a O l d Deus with those members!!

And quite naturally and inevitably! Elk ia Federation will get both the Eastern Union and the Old Deus, and various other things included!! Theres nothing else besides that easy to understand right? She thought with a childish face that indulged in deep emotions.

What certainly was reflected in Mikos eyes was something that had long since stopped being reflected in it. Those bothersome things, lets leave them out of it.

This world is a game you know? With a intense will the two pair of eyes which only harbored a joyful color in it spoke it all. Its a match to stupidly compete on just how s eri ous we can get, about such worthless things, right? A play to decide whos the most stupid one theres no reason for us to lose in a stupidity match against God at all. Both the strong and the weak, they simply, challenge and get challenged its just hindsight.

If the game youve researched until there was nothing left to know about it, ends up just like how a quiz game reaches the point where the first one to move wins, Then this time what will start is just a game that decides who will take the first move.

With a single straightforward l ogi c, he dismissed Mikos imprudent despair. She looked at those who exalted that the end was in truth endless, who met together at the same place, and propagated their passion uniformly, and said I dont want to admit but I too am getting old you know Miko too got amused, and then, she suddenly thought. It surely must be being reflected in Sora and Shi ros eyes the simple world, which didnt looked like it in my younger days.

That was only allowed to be seen by children, so what if I hadnt seen it? If the world is, in truth, just like these two are saying, something thats just that simple, everyone. With the words that fell together with her bitter smile, each one of the fools who were challenging God showed an smile of their own.

Just like they desired, just like they expected, something so simple, so easy; In order to decide who is the most stupid one, an easily understandableCome lets start the game!!

At the same time that Miko threw up the Warbeasts piece Sora shouted joyfully. High, far high above his head towards the piece that was launched upwards to reach the Old Deus swirling far high in the heavens. Everyone too, raised their arms as if to pierce through the narrow inner garden What had echoed, was the shouting of the pledge that would start the game that, under the Ten Oaths, would be absolutely adhered to.

Using the declaration that they would obey to the rules established by the Sole God, who had exaggerated that the world had changed, as a signal, The divine power, that had accumulated in that place and was wriggling, breached out. Inside her consciousness, that was at mercy of the turbulent power that surged like a tsunami Miko thought. The girl who thought like that in her young days, yearned for a dream: then Ill definitely change it, with those hands. That dream which I unconsciously woke up while becoming an adult, lets now once again immerse in it, Miko thought.

In the Old Deus. In her. On the moment that we can prove, that we won. Once again, the world will surely change at that time alone That his words when he listed the oaths, in the far away past, on that day when the Great War ended, werent a lie. That it can be changed in the world that is changing, certainly that has changed!! I still, wont apologize yet In the moment that that answer comes out Ill apologize, just a little bit.

For calling you a terrible liar too many times While leaving behind such expectation and sarcasm, Mikos consciousness got washed away to beyond the light. Re-creation through the powerborn on a island that floated in the Far Easts ocean. That, which occurred in a blink of a eye, was witnessed even in the back side of the planet, although inexplicably.

It was as if, the distorted planet couldnt help but let its screams be known thorough the heavens and earth The irreverent, absurd, and unreasonable power shook even the planet itself. The power became waves, the waves turned into substance, the concept was defined and then was revealed. Imitating the beginning of the universe, through the divine feat that replicated the creation of the heaven and earth a land was born, in the sky.

The land that was born midair spun successively, and eventually it became a spiral of a single ray. The vortex swirled, a tower was built, reaching even to the moon and it became a celestial corridor. The blood, soul, the existence itself was being chopped, not fading even when it still mem o ry. Towards the one that in the past defined all the universe, created the heavens and broke me m o ry. Which is why that day, everyone that had witnessed that phenomenon, did something. Without having anything else they couldve done, or shouldve done, besides that in other words, Oh In the summit of the giant chess piece, in the ends of the world.

The only unnecessary things that are produced even by the body of a God and that dribbles, are snot and complaints. Being called liar liar continuously, you know. Is there anything more cruel than those harmful rumors? What Tet was seeing while flapping his legs discontented was the new land that was born in the heavens. A continent in the heavens, that expanded in a scale to completely cover up all the land up from the Eastern Union until Elkia.

It was a vast game board that one of the Old Deus assembled temporarily, butHaha This may be a little unexpected. You, so you liked those pretty flashy things? Thats right, even if its a Old Deus, youre using your power too flashily, towards such murmur that Tet had spilled no.

The work from this time, was it your doing Holder of the Star Grail? Towards his calling, a voice that echoed from the void answered. To do something like speaking out to the Sol e God, even with the power of a Old Deus is extremely difficult, butIm not anyones ally I wonder how many times I have to say it so that you understand Respond when youre being talked to by the Sole God alright he meant.

Tet was trying to be irreverent, but with a completely aloof smile, he tossed away one more tissue at the trash can. The one who summoned us from the other world was you. Your participation, disclose that intent. If this wo r ld, is a contest of Race Pieces by the Old Deus, battling to earn the right to challenge the Sole God, then.

Just what could mean the participation of the Sole God himself the voice asked, but Tet promptly laughed at it. If he really had to say then there was just expectation, he thoughtHow about the intention of I want to see the barking faces of you guys who are ruining the game with that misunderstanding Despite the childishness he answered, that was Tets unfeigned true feeling it was expectation. But, The Old Deuss voices that resounded from the void, continued indifferently. If you want to see my face then look at the future Smiling bitterly at that, Tet fluttered the palm of his hand in the air.

Im bragging, but I, unlike you guys I have a good taste. What floated in that hand, was the proof of the Sole God. To a degree that I decided to make it my principle to not look at the future right Sun n y - A s t e r. It could even be said that, the power existing in this universe, was nothing but a mere fragment that had spilled out and fell from the vessel.

For the person that freely controls it, originally the time and even the metaphysical cause-and-effect they are already meaningless. Both creation and destruction too, past and future too, even observation and definition, its as he pleases.

To see the future where the Old Deus will make a barking face too creating it would be easy, but--Is it fun to cheat like that? Seeing the future, was there anything good there? With a single murmur, what he brought up after making the trash can disappear, was a single book, and a single feather pen.

What that book, which God bundled and wrote, and that still had its majority occupied by blank pages, was Thats why, Im excited, wanting to write this games result this continuation, you see.

The future, expected by the God that had rejected omniscience. A story that still didnt exist which recorded a myth that not even God knows. Tet let out a bitter smile, at the silence that was essentially to measure his real intention.

Theres no way she would accept Tets words as true. Ah, yes. Your name, its unknown even to theStar Grailyou see, so teach me? Because I cant write it here otherwise He said so, but maybe it was because he rejected omniscience. Leaving behind the annoying sound of the space creaking, the communication was severed.

While letting out a sigh, Tet let out the feather pen slip in the book at hand. On one side, there are people who thinks that the world is something so simple, that even children understand it. On one side, there are people who thinks that the world is complex and strange, and since it will never be understood its meaningless.

On one side, there are people who thinks that the world hasnt changed, and will not. On one side, there are people who thinks that the world keeps changing, and that even now its trying to change. Thats also for peoples, machines, beastsGods Really now, which one of those is the truth, or would it beTet covered his face, as if to answer every question from every thing.

At the fact that makes everyone becomes skeptical, as if complaining that it wasnt a lie he thought alone. When the God of Play held the Star Grail, certainly with those hands, it changed, you know. Turning the heavens and earth into a game board, the laws into rules, certainly But even if the heavens and earth changes, there are things that wont change, things which shouldnt change, you know.

I cannot change even the ones who live in this wor l d; its something that I must not change. Just like how the will of the Old Myt h gave birth to me, to the Star Grail, and let the world change, p. The ones who live in this world, must wish for it to change, you see. You will overturn everything, and come until here right!? The will of the New Myt h, this time it will change even the pl ayers. And surely itll be pushy, maybe even a nuisance, while asking no questions.

Dragging around everything, with a method just like that of the worst kind of bad-mannered childNo matter who it is he surely will be cornered to the point where he has no choice but to change. Finally, this world above t he board Surely an interesting game, ever since the creation of the universe, has finally started. While waiting in his heart for the moment where itll be recorded in past form, Tet lowered his legs and crossed it.

You too, Im looking forward, to call you by the name on the next time we meet alright? The one distorting the world in the front of his eyes theDivine Essencewhich Miko harbored, that Tet knew. For none other than But after swallowing the next words, he forcibly In the enormous game board that was constructed and that shook the heavens and earth, deeply inside it; As to not let a single hand and feet movement from the ones that will reach the Newest Myth escape, he only gazed at itg am e.

Cheering your favorite player is good, but its also hard to throw away a surprising upset. Who should I cheer to though the Sole God pondered like that, he soon raised his face. As those words pierced his slumber, Sora opened his eyes. Raising up his body as if detaching it from the ground, he let his eyes waver dreamily, due to not being fully awaken And suddenly, Sora laughed while praising himself, now this was a splendid situation discernment even for me. After taking a quivering look around, with just that single glance he uncovered two problems.

Sora thought with his head completely calm while setting it in order, based on the severity until the order of priority. A change in the Committee of - Official Bishoujo Ranking, inside Soras brain in other words, It was about the matter that there was a incredible cute girl, in the gaze he had let wander.

A young girl that floated in the space, sitting in a ink pot the size of her height while supporting her cheeks. Dressed in a elegant oriental garment though with a different style than the Eastern Unions, holding a painting brush on her hands. With countless scrolls spread in her back like wings or a veil, she was looking down towards there with her silver-colored eyes no.

With fake enigmatic eyes that didnt held interest toward anything, it vacantly followed s o m ewhe r e. Just like a puppet but towards that beauty imposed by God, Sora almost forcefully had his eyes stolen. For Sora who had already got tired of seeing only beautiful girls, that was a seriously matter of concern. If you say what the hell are you saying, even though youre just a virgin, then youre completely right but!!

Ever since I came to this worl d, the girls I met every and each single one of them they dont know moderation. A princess that would lead idols to a inevitable public execution if they were to stand near her, a angel that would make top models sink in a inferiority complex, a young girl with animal ears that due to awakening to her loli attribute is a assist for a one-way arrest route for criminals and be it this one or that one, they are all like that. Though Im still, updating my history without a girlfriend!

Thats why for the current him thats already only used to women, a mere bishoujo wont be enough to distress him. But the girl in front of his eyes, was tying to join the ranks right next to the immobile S. Their latest challenge is winning an unwinnable romance game against the races of Dhampir and Siren. Will things really go as planned? You can run, but you can't hide One of their first customers is the leader of the eighth-ranked race, the Dwarves, who comes to blows with the two of them over the bill for his drugs and taunts, "Why did you run from your old world?

With so much conflict at hand, will Sora and Shiro have time to run a business?! One of the gamer siblings has vanished! And after rising to reign as the monarchs of the remnants of Disboard's humans, gamer siblings Sora and Shiro have now wagered the fate of every human being alive on the outcome of a game against the Eastern Union!

But immediately after making this wager, Sora disappears, leaving only a cryptic message behind. What is Sora thinking? What will Shiro do? What will become of humanity? And what about the paradise of animal girls?! In the third volume of the bestselling alternate-world fantasy series, it's a risky showdown against the Werebeasts! What tricks did Think Nirvalen have up her sleeve all those years ago? Who was actually pulling the strings behind the Great War?

Social-phobic Sora and shut-in Shiro form a genius gamer sibling duo. The two find the world to be a lousy game Will these two failures at life become the saviors of a strange, new world? In a world where everything is decided by games, adorable but foulmouthed Izuna Hatsuse is a young Werebeast girl who wants to learn more. As she follows Sora, Shiro, and the others, what answers will she find for herself? Gamer siblings Sora and Shiro have at last defeated the Old Deus Holou, and now they're switching gears: their next endeavor is to make Holou the number-one idol pop star in all of Disboard!

But amid the chaos of their pet project comes a strange message from the representative of the 10th-ranked race, the Ex Machina Is another arduous battle on the horizon for Sora and Shiro?! Before the creation of Disboard, a world where everything is decided by games, there raged a terrible war among the stars.

But the Immanity weren't the only ones fighting to end it-one elf had her own dreams for the future: "Whoever's left standing once all the stars are destroyed is the winner. Follow Think Nirvalen's exploits during the Great War along with several out-of-this-world short stories originally included in the anime's bonus features!

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