He was the weakest and even persecuted, but after 100,000 years of training in the super-difficult l

"You guys, get fired up!

"Gig! (Ha!)

At the cry of Nemea, the illustrated book people thrust out their right fist in unison. This is the early morning martial arts training for the illustrated book group, which has become a daily routine. Every day, under Gizen's direction, he teaches martial arts to the illustrated books in rotation.

Nemeer is still a beast god who has acquired a divine status in the body of a beast. He has made his name known among the gods by destroying the evil gods, who were once known as the most fearsome. He called himself Nemea, the king of gods and beasts, due to his pride in having the highest level of military prowess among the many gods. However, when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a state where I was a complete frog in a well.

Not to mention the overwhelmingly powerful Gozen, not even his subordinate Fafnir, the dragon god. I'm not sure how many of these men and women would be willing to bend the knee to the increasing number of Gizen's men and women.

It's not that I don't have any intention of falling behind in the military, but if it's a clash of wits, it's a different story. It's not that unreasonable for the gods and mythical monsters that attend the presence of Gomae to have insane special abilities.

And those abilities evolved because they were connected to your soul by the mysterious picture book. In other words, they are equivalent to those given by Your Highness.

Originally, this [God's Odyssey] is the most difficult trial site to lead a god to a great god. The strength of those placed here is unimaginable. Being sent here is in itself a sign of strength in its own right. It evolves the original strongman to a higher level. You can't expect anyone in this world to be able to do that.

You have to be able to say, "Gentlemen, who is that man?　He will not tell the truth, only jokes about himself being human. But for the intensity of its insane existence, it is surely an alien being among the nameless gods.

However, there are those who don't care who or what you are. I'm not going to be able to tell the difference between the two.

I'm not going to be able to say, "............ Oh, Supreme One!　

I forgive the meager nature of the trash!

I forgive the foolishness of the trash!

I forgive the incompetence of the trashbugs!

We, the garbage beetles, under the patronage of the Great One, rule and glory in our land!

I, the garbage beetle, will destroy any and all foolish creatures that defy the Great One!

...............

Girimekara is an evil god. Its subordinates are also mainly composed of evil gods and evil gods. God praying is a joke. But they are serious, and they put their faith in You.

His presence is sacred and inviolable to the Girmekaras. That's why every day early in the morning, they offer this unintelligible prayer.

In contrast - the dragons, led by a huge seven-headed golden dragon, come to the front of Gimae's house, shaking the earth.

'It's noisy!　I'm in the middle of a prayer.

I'm not going to be able to get rid of them.

I'm not going to be able to say anything about it.　It's not a good idea for you to be so noisy so early in the morning!

The seven-headed golden dragon - Radone shouted, not even trying to hide his anger.

'Annoying!　You are making a mockery of our faith!

"Respect for your people is fine!　But I'm telling you, there are limits to what you can do!

Two forces battling each other. They're always insatiable. But if you don't, it will be too late to disturb your sleep.

I'm not going to be able to do anything about it.　It's your front!

I guess my words have cooled them down, the Gili-Mekara group silently leaves and the dragons lie down on the spot.

Good grief. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most of your time with us.

It's not that they don't get along. The only reason for the conflict is the difference between loyalty and faith in the offering to the Lord. Well, that's true for all of them, including Nemours, but it's too prominent for them.

It's not just a matter of how much you want to spend. They look up to you, who has the special title of "Dragonslayer," as their supreme sovereign, and frequently offer you fruits and meat from their catalogs. And there is another reason why Radone and his friends are so enthusiastic.

Good morning.

"Good morning, sir!

"Good morning!

Omae, Fafnir, and Fenrir emerge from the house.

Gentlemen, look out!

At Nemea's shout, the early morning trainers straighten their posture in unison, put their right fist in their left palm, and bow.

Radone and the other dragons also stand up and hang their heads.

This is the fruit and flesh from the book, Onda-sama. Please pay it forward.

Radone places a large amount of food on the ground and states reverently.

"Oh, thank God. Faf--there's more than enough to eat. You're right. Let's have a feast today. And as I recall, Bottoms Up has recently given us some good fruit wine, too.

Shusui is one of the gods of sake. His sake is unbelievably delicious, despite his craftsmanship.

It's a feast!　It's a feast!　Ladon, thank you!

When Fafnir embraces Radone, the dragons slacken their faces.

That is why the dragons are so enthusiastic. The dragons are neck and neck with Fafnir, and they make a tearful effort every time to be liked.

Gozen looks back at the front door of his house and then turns to the silver-haired woman who comes out, stretching herself absentmindedly.

"Nine-tailed, you can cook, can't you?　Help me out.

Instructions.

"Yes, sir.

It's not just a matter of how many times you've been in the past, it's also a matter of how many times you've been in the past.

It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

"Tell Guilimekara and the others. Then each of you prepare for the banquet!

Under Gomae's direction, they all cheered at once, and preparations for the banquet were underway.

It is a very good idea to have a good time with them.

The only ones here are the martial gods and mythical monsters. It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one. I am sure that no great god could have created such a scene.

It's not a bad idea.

Realizing once again the greatness of my lord, I started to prepare for the hastily decided banquet.