"Kuh."

The sound of claiming hunger became groaning from my stomach, so I logged out of Clan Clan once.

"Lunch......"

I have to go buy it. When I checked the clock, it was almost 12 o'clock past noon and I was just about to go around 2 o'clock.

It will be as hot outside as it was yesterday.

Suicide is no good getting out of this sanctuary protected by a cooler. But you can't live without eating human beings.

I mean, there's one option.

Let's go to the supermarket.

In this luxurious body today, you will also have a hard time buying in large quantities of food and transporting it home, but you cannot replace your belly on your back.

I don't want to go out there as much as possible. As far as I'm concerned, I want to keep a lot of food.

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I was on my way home when I managed to get to the supermarket and buy the desired items, mainly cup noodles, while withstanding the heat.

The cup noodles are delicious and light even if you have a lot.

"Hot cup of noodles in a cold room, this must be the best"

Cheeks a thick cup of noodles with tonkotsu base. Drink cold tea. Soak the cup noodles again. Good toothpick. And pour in the Kinkin 'tea.

"Yeah, great"

I must have been alarmed that I dreamed of having lunch like that. I bought a shaved ice gummy from a bag of supermarkets that was about to be cut off, and it fell off after a meal.

"Oops."

This strong sun and high temperatures take away human strength and energy everywhere.

Ten years old now. The effect seems to be noticeable on their bodies.

Cancer picks up gummies, even a hundred million hijackings.

So in a slow move, the moment I tried to pick up the shaved gummies.

"Ugh."

My gummies were disappearing when I wondered if a black object had crossed over with a quick move from my feet.

"Huh."

He blurred so much gummy at me.

A creepy eye looks at this one. The black cat with the tail nodding her eyes at me for a few moments, she slipped back her heels and leaped back into the walls of the nearby house.

"Niko, Niko! That's my gummy!

I ran out to get the black cat to give me back my after-dinner treat.

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"Ku, Black Cat... give me my gummy back"

Blackcat seems to be choosing a wall (hey) that doesn't seem to reach me at my height, and he moves to a height that is too tight to handle. Thanks to you, don't mess with the black cat who is just walking around with the shaved ice gummies around. He looks like a demon.

Chasing such a demon, where we arrived.

It was a church.

"Oh, my God."

Sure here......

I think it was a church where my sister-in-law, Michelle, had a little face for a short time in Japan.

I wonder if he's doing well. I feel uncomfortable while blurring my unconnected sister's face, dotted overseas to accompany my parents in their work.

"... that?

Was this church this landscape?

It was a door that was about a turn bigger and more impressive than images like the city's rustic church in my memory. The wooden doors incorporated in the stoning stones had become huge and heavy.

Uh... remodeling? Instead, does this church resemble the church that was in the pioneering city of Michelangelo?

"In general, is there a church of stone architecture in Japan?

I was meeting my sister in Clan Clan, Divine Soldier (Deus) was placed, just like that place.

No, no, that shouldn't happen.

This place is real (real) and not a game.

Unexpectedly, my vision shakes.

"All the time, feelings, lousy...?

More than I thought, I was consuming this little body's health in flames, and when I realized, my head was crackling and I remembered it was all over my body.

"Oh, it could suck..."

Maybe heat stroke.

After all, I haven't even been able to take gummies from Black Cat.

When there is a mixture of haste and remorse, and the consciousness is obscured, there is a gentle voice here.

"Lady there, are you all right?

In this heat, a middle-aged woman dressed in a monastic garment with less skin exposure seems to be worried about this one.

He's a blonde, blue-eyed, clever outsider who would have attracted the opposite sex when he was younger.

I'm sure it's a church official.

I realized it was a woman. I was relieved, then unconscious.

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"Repentance, or..."

It is to realize that your previous deeds are evil, to repent and confess to God and others, and to change them.

What I'm supposed to do now, the only thing I'm ever going to do.

In other words, it would only be possible to confess.

I was a world of swords, magic, and lust swirling mercenaries (Clan Clan) that grew and grew around "Sleepless Wizard Glenn" and so on. In return, the members committed acts that exposed them to an unparalleled ugliness in front of my princess, Reiki, and even suspected her supervisory powers as head of the regiment.

I stupidly picked out my beloved flower.

A serious lapse in my mercenary regiment (clan), The Hundred Nights.

Therefore, it came to pass that I thought, "Repentance."

Ever since last night, when I hit people terribly with my thoughts, my chest was going to be torn apart with guilt and pity no matter what I was doing.

"What a shame that I..."

Separately, I'm not a follower of a particular religion, but I mocked myself that human beings really have the brittleness to want to live with God.

Glenn, the most powerful fiery user of all time, a sleepless magician.

Be handsome and gentleman. Yes, that's my position within the clan clan, the title.

"Phew."

As usual, the tricks you do in the game, facially lifting your forehead with your right hand, will not bring back the energy you have left.

On the contrary, I see myself posing as an ordained person in front of the washroom.

……

The mediocre self of reality (real), not resembling the handsome Glenn of the game character, in the mirror, stood like a narcissist.

In my own assessment I thought it would be around the top inside, and when I asked my stupid sister thoughtfully, she made it clear that under the inside, the so-called Busamen Reserve.

'Besides, my brother is medium two illnesses, and he's creepy,' recalls Bassari truncated.

"............... blow up the handsome"

The tension dropped extra.

"Still, you look pale..."

I hardly sleep (...) and the bear under my eyes is thick because I live.

I don't have to sleep, but when did it get okay?

"But it was just after the report that I was elected to the Clan Clan beta tester..."

My grades rose after it was found that I didn't have to get sleep to interfere with my physical condition, on the contrary, the more I didn't sleep, the more my head swept and I could memorize the studies I tended to repel in a short time.

Attend school well and take classes without that. And in parallel work, he wore contact dedicated to the clan clan in his eyes, and in that world, he was also a magician. Although I play with my hearing cut off because I can't get my earphones on just fine during class.

Ever since I became this physical (...), I felt invincible and fulfilling that seemed like an enemy to me.

Besides, it was an unchanging fact that I was stronger than any other mercenary (player) with two broken titles in my clan clan.

"Honor the Fever."

[100% successful activation of red attribute magic. It also increases the power of its own activated red attributes by 5-20%]

"Master of Rapid Demonic Language (Spellmaster)"

[Increases the speed from chanting to magic activation]

Using these two powerful titles, I, as the leader of The Hundred Nights, have moved forward to make my team a little stronger, including myself.

Those who gain an insomniac physique and are relieved of the fever of upliftment in the conditions of mastery of the title. Or someone with an unusually fast rate of brain processing at the same time in parallel worlds, which I'm not sure is what it said, but I'm somewhat assuming it has to do with changes in constitution (...).

Such a big failure in front of this poor flower (Hime).

Even if you switch this moya feeling early and are aware that you are in a position to have to pull the team, you can't break it off.

I feel depressed.

Yukio, the deputy commander, worries about me like that. Too often, I usually take different actions, but I always end up clinging to hunting like a samurai (Habe) beside me.

"You have to hold on."

There must have been a church in the neighborhood.

"I can't leave my beloved flowers to Lord Merchant and the others named after jokes forever."

I would have to take a trip to church, confess (bruise) and wash this heart out into a clean thing like it got stuck in the mud.

For my dear princess, for my members, for myself.

In order to make that decision and confess his sins, Glenn, the sleepless magician, and I, the first division, rolled out on the afternoon of the second summer vacation.

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When I realized I was lying on my back in a chapel chair and flirting.

"Oh, you've noticed."

Sister, an outsider around 40, smiling sneerily and gently.

Apparently, he was carrying me to this church to rest where I fell from heat stroke.

"Oh, you know, I..."

Wake up your torso while resisting physical weakness.

Then Sister handed me a glass of water.

I'm going to drink it. [M]

"Apparently, because he was causing mild heat stroke. You're on your own, but they let me carry you here."

Sister keeps smiling, as she speaks gently to the child.

And this Sister is good at Japanese.

"Oh, uh..."

Whether the chapel is equipped with a cooler somewhere out of sight, room temperature is not hot or cold, just the right temperature is maintained.

"Um, thank you"

That was really helpful.

This is exactly what happens when you become this body, when you are not used to it all the time and you have no alarm or gap.

Thanks a lot to Sister, and I'm a fierce thinker.

"This is also a goddess' gesture."

Sister looks like Sister, circled with his right hand in front of his chest? seems to have cut and closed both eyes and briefly offered prayer to God.

It was a prayer I had never seen before.

I am a non-religious person, but I will try to pray with you in thanksgiving for the work of the Sister who serves that God.

"Oh. Maybe your daughter could be a devout believer, too, huh?

Maybe he's being mildly religious solicited? and I'm going to be wary of my benefactor, but Sister doesn't seem to mean otherwise, he just grumbled his candid thoughts.

The gaze of loving a child is full of motherhood and warmth.

"What kind of God is it that Sister believes in?

I'm not interested in religion, but the church here is not worshipped without a cross, nor are the idols of Jesus Christ.

It was just that the brilliant glow of the seven-colored stained glass poured down into the chapel and a small statue of a qualitative woman was placed at the centre of the altar.

"I believe in the Rainbow Goddess."

Rainbow Goddess? I've never even heard of such a religion.

As I twisted my head listening to the name of God I don't remember, Sister began to speak in a relaxed tone that would make the child listen.

"Once upon a time there was a white goddess in this world, a god who presided over the white earth. There came a black god who would unite the sky, and the night came to the world, and a white morning was born. And there was a son between the two gods, and a gray God was born."

For 16 years, he was a sect I had never heard of in my life.

Well, they say there are a wide variety of religions in the world, and I guess there are some of these religions.

"The Three Gods thought about calling more gods to their world and called on the gods. The seven gods of yellow, green, blue, red, orange, blue, and purple have accordingly arisen, and a rainbow goddess has been born."

Is it the sect of this church that worships its rainbow goddess?

"And a child born between the rainbow goddess and the gray god is the superior human species, the gods, who inherited the ten colors."

Divine Man...... That's the kind of word I heard somewhere.

In the meantime, I wonder if you mean ten humans in ten colors.

"But we humans were too equalised in the power of each color to draw the power of all kinds well. Unlike other gods, it was the rainbow goddess, the mother of all mankind, who patiently taught people the reason for each color."

"I see."

That's a genealogy of God that's going to appear in a very fantasy novel.

It fits right here in the church my neighbor's sister-in-law went to, right?

Did my sister, Michelle, believe in the godlike of color......

Speaking of which, I think there was a view in some literature that the ancients couldn't seem to recognize the blue. Anything, because none of the stone texts left in ancient civilization had any record of representing blue, you think there is a legend that color cognition differs from modern people?

That didn't matter.

"What color is your daughter's hair? It's a color that even the gods couldn't put out. If you fell in front of our church in such terrible colors, it is only natural for us to embrace the Rainbow Goddess."

"Yes, sir"

Badly stirred colors. Does that mean you looked sick?

"You seem to be in the middle of something terribly painful, distressing, and escaping."

Sister looks at the inner side of this one with a glimpse, but full of charity.

Un sue (co) I was beaten down by the bottom of despair in white, I don't know, I became a silver-haired girl, and praised VRMMO for this me escaping reality.

A few moments later, Sister's cohesive air turned into something more sophisticated and transparent.

"Lost Lamb. In the name of the Rainbow Goddess, I, Sister Lean, will hear your confession on this occasion. I swear I will share your suffering."

Pressured by its sacred work.

Encouraged by Rin's sincere standing.

I opened my mouth.

Un sue whomever you like.

"... Was it"

Sister listened to me and then leaned down.

And.

"Well done, you've conveyed your love for the thinker."

Sister smiling.

Well, good luck with that. I felt like I was told.

That's all I said, but that's all I felt like I was being turned into something, not regretting what I confessed.

And Sister asked Sister to preach this euphemism that in the first place, desquamation (plenty) is a human natural phenomenon, which has been treated as dirt to modern times, but has long been grasped by crop fertilizers and so on, and is an ingredient that can be an important food that connects raw.

Yeah.

Even Clan Clan was actually a usable material such as "Uma Fun".

But what is it? I don't think so in my life when Sister tells me I'm serious about my cunt in church.

As a matter of fact, Sister is the last one to finish talking.

"You still seem to have something in your chest. If you need anything, tell me what a priest you are. The Rainbow Goddess is watching over us at all times."

Sure, I haven't said anything about sudden girling yet.

But I still couldn't exactly talk to the first person I met about these things.

"Yes...... thank you"

Seeing such a bad reaction from my toothpick, Sister suddenly slapped her hands pounding and took my hands in such a way that the proposal came to mind.

"That's right. Young lady. If you have some time, why don't you listen to me in the penance room?

"Huh!?

The confession room is where you go to confess when you've done something wrong.

Is that what God forbid you to do?

Is that listener something I can do that's not even that sect?

In the first place, because we speak for God's forgiveness, we need a high degree of faith in the Church.

Such a big actor, I don't think I can do it.

"You might have something new to look at after hearing the confessions and confessions of a troubled lamb, just like you did?

That may be true, though.

"No, but against doctrine or something..."

"The Rainbow Goddess is open to all believers equally. And they're treated equally."

"But I don't seem to be in a position to hear people's sins."

"If I say that, so do I. It doesn't matter how great or where you stand to listen to people, you don't need anything. Feeling like thinking about their coco with honesty. That's all I need. That's what the Rainbow Goddess taught you."

"Ha ha..."

"It's okay. I have a set of dialogues for you in the penance room, so I'll lend you one. For once, why don't you do it?

Even though I was confused by the strange way things were going, Sister pushed me to do it with Sister in the penance room.

The doctrine of the Rainbow Goddess is kind of a mess.

Are you sure you're all right?

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I found myself strangely uncomfortable when I just tried to open the door to the neighborhood church.

Was this church so authentically built?

"It's like a church built in medieval Europe staying in Japan."

Heavy stone making.

And a huge wooden door that seems like a struggle to open.

Overall, a church of design like I've seen somewhere.

Visual perception.

Does this strange feeling mean that I myself was guided by God?

Interesting.

"After all, that means God was calling me this insomnial magician."

Huh.

I laughed so lightly with my nose, and I went inside the church.

When the penance room entered through the chapel and was at the end of the aisle in the back of his right hand, it was written on something like an information board at the entrance, so he could reach the penance room without hesitation.

Is this the penance room?

One chair is arranged in the penance room, opposite it is a wall.

And when I sit in that chair, just in a position where I think I can see around my stomach, the hotel desk is nice, and there's a small rectangular hole.

I guess the listener priests and my face are structured in such a way that they can't see each other.

When I looked across the street, I could confirm that someone dressed like a nun was sitting there.

Probably someone younger in height.

From me, the desk is just tummy, while Mr. Sister across the street is around the chest.

You don't have any irregularities.

"In the name of the Holy Spirit of Mother and Son, Omen"

Sister, who would be sitting across the street, calls.

"O, omen"

Even as I get upset by that voice, which is younger than I thought, I make prayer conciliation.

"Lost Lamb. In the name of the Rainbow Goddess, I will hear your confession."

Here I noticed.

A clear voice that rolls the sound of this silver bell.

A sweet sound reminiscent of a round of cloudy roses, no, a blue rose that is said not to occur naturally. Still young and unblossoming, this voice boasts beauty until overwhelming.

You can't even mishear me.

"Trust your goddess to confess your sins"

My beloved princess, a goddess, has asked me to confess.

What irony.

To beg forgiveness directly from the person who has inspired sin and violence.

But this is a miracle my girlfriend and I met.

It must be a fate that God has conquered.

There was no joy and no despair. For a long time, I was flabbergasted.

"... a stray lamb. What's wrong with you?

Silver-haired Alchemy Princess asked me gently in the same voice as she did in the game.