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

In the woods where the green trees grow depressed.

I regained consciousness and opened my eyes.

There were trees, flowers, bugs and animals that I had never seen before.

"I've done it...."

When I got up, I walked out with my hands in my japanese pocket.

I feel comfortable trampling the soft leafy soil of the forest in waste.

Well, all you have to do is recast the spell and just go home.

Clear water was needed for that. I have run out of hippo water.

"That's a shady forest. I wish there was a fountain or a creek - Chili Eye."

My eyes glow. I can see far away.

- But I don't know if the forest is too deep. It was an amazingly vast forest.

"You have no choice. Anyone who seems to be able to talk to me somewhere, all the time."

I look over with a thousand eyes.

Then I found one giant tree. About twice as tall as the other trees, the torso is so thick that ten adults can't reach it with their hands wide open.

If this were in Japan, it would on the level of becoming a god. Probably, there is already a will that resides in it. I see it as the Lord of this forest.

"All right. Ask him."

I walked down the woods.

It even comes to the side of the tree. Thicker on the side than the height. A grand setup.

Look from top to bottom and determine carefully if he is a trustworthy guy.

I don't feel a good aura. He seemed like a good guy.

"Hey, I'm sorry, are there any creeks or springs near here? A sober one that could be used for a magical catalyst."

Then, Oki deliberately rocked the branch on the right towards him. They're over there.

"Thank you."

Raising one hand and thanking him, he walked out toward the one taught.

I walked through the woods feeling the leaking sun for a while.

It is a native forest with little human hands, with many mossy trees and rocks.

Traces of waste lingered on the ground.

And I came to a place like a square in the woods.

It was as large as the gym and the trees had not grown.

Warm sun falls from the top. Apparently, noon.

Covered in green like lawn. At the edge of the square is a small spring that stores clean water.

"Hmm?"

I stopped my leg and tilted my neck.

There was a giant rock by the fountain, but there was a woman chained to it.

Long blonde hair to the waist with blue eyes. A limp hip on a large chest. Has a grown-up hue but gives it a girly blue feel somewhere. She seemed like a high-minded woman in her late teens.

I thought it was a good style but maybe a virgin.

But the outfit is unusual.

A white jacket on a red skirt like I've only seen in games and cartoons (even God plays in his spare time). He has a silver breastplate and a slender sword down his waist.

Even with female knights who come out of so-called fantasies.

The woman with the collar attached and chained to the rock sat up in a shattered manner and sneered.

The figure, with blonde hair on her sober white cheeks, was beautifully flabby.

- Ma, it's none of my business.

It's a world I don't know. It's troublesome when you get involved in a snare. It's not that this woman's problems are troublesome, it's that they undermine God's mood in this world.

There must also be a God in this world, ritual or something no matter what the woman looks like. If you look closely, there are even liquor bottles and fruits served around the woman.

There is no excuse if God in this world thinks you have embezzled your offering to yourself.

I can't complain about being killed.

... and I'm tired of saving people.

For the time being, I want to tuck into the high heavens and spend some time sleeping.

I cringed jarries and waste across the square.

And I put my foot on the curb of the fountain. The soot in Japanese clothing cracks and the calf becomes exposed.

Then I held the hippocampus I lowered to my hip in my hand. To draw water.

Dark-haired, black-eyed faces appeared on mirrored waters. My face is pretty neat.

Then.

The female knight looked up all the time. Beautiful blonde hair peels off her neat face.

"Ah, you! Is it from the journey!? Help me! Right now!

There's a crease between my brows.

- Is that the attitude to do God a favor... - Huh?

"Wait a minute! You, you see what I look like!?

"What are you talking about! Aren't you seeing it! - We don't have much time! Don't help me!

The female knight has turned around and complained desperately. The neck chain rang sharan.

He seemed in such a hurry that he had a tone he wasn't sure if it was polite or intimidating.

I think about it.

If you can see God, you must have made it into a world like that.

It seems that God in this world is such a highly self-evident one.

If I take his offering like that...

My attitude was set.

"I don't like it."

"Hey, why -!

"The guy who can be chained in any world is the guy who did something wrong or the guy who just has a reason to be connected. You can't let that go without knowing what's going on."

"- Ugh!"

The female knight bit her red lips with regret. As I look around, I distort my neat face and almost cry. The luxurious body began to tremble fine.

Just a little sympathy.

I mean, I see a thin, white noodle because it's nagging. Colorful.

I accidentally slap my mouth lightly.

"That or even a field thief? You're being mean."

"I won't do that! - I am, I am..."

The female knight finally says.

Like I don't even want to say that word. He doesn't want to admit it.

But the lady knight looked straight at me with blue eyes as she raised her face.

"... I have done nothing wrong. I was born as a blame."

"Tobi?

"Yes, it is said to be born and bad. It is also said that the majority of this world has fallen into the hands of the Demon King and that no true brave man has been born to save the world, all because of the creation of the sinful 'blame' -"

"Phew."

I tilted my neck.

This woman looks strong, but she didn't look like a bad guy.

Instead, he looks clean and right.

I narrowed my eyes and carefully looked inside the woman.

An eye that sees everything in things.

- The Eye of Truth.

A female knight's status floats in front of me.

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[Status]

Name: Celica Rem Edelstein

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Race: Human

Occupation: Criminal (=====)

Class: Knight LV5 = = = = = LV17

Properties: [Light]

[Parameters]

Muscle Strength: 10 (1) Maximum Growth Value 25

Agility: 17 (3) Maximum growth value 30

Magic Power: 19 (4) Max Growth Value 75

Knowledge: 12 (2) Maximum growth value 50

Luck: 02 (0) Max Growth Value 03

Vitality: 135

Mental Strength: 155

Attack: 107 (37 + 70)

Defense: 089 (44 + 40 + 5)

Magic Attack Power: 165 (50 + 50 + 50 + 15)

Magic Defense: 158 (43 + 50 + 50 + 15)

Equipment

Weapon: Concealed Silver Fine Sword (Mithril Rapier) Attack + 70 Demons + 50

Armor: Secret Silver Breastplate (Mithrill Half Plate) Protective + 40 Demons + 50

Blessed Silk Clothes (Grace Dress) Anti- + 5 Demons + 15

Gear: Ring of Inheritance Memories Pendant

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I haven't really grown up, so I skipped the skill tree.

How can someone else's abilities be quantified and seen like a game?

Reason - because it's God.

I used to see it more differently, but when I was playing a lot of games, this one is easier to understand! I realized that I had corrected the Truth Eye.

Well, nonetheless.

As there is a lot of penetration into the ability (e.g. next to the muscle strength number (1) is the growth value when the LV rises. This guy only goes up 1. Up to 25 on top and obviously the wizard is better suited, not the knight, etc.)

In the meantime, I paid attention to my attributes.

Light attribute

I don't know what that means, arm in arms and whine as I think about it.

"What do you mean, you were born evil? You are a rare light attribute"

I don't know about this world, but in Japan there was only one in 10,000 to one in 100,000, it was a rare existence.

I wonder if I've ever had this experience.

I almost got into a fight at a town meeting or something, but as soon as my bright aunt from the neighborhood arrived, she even brightened up the atmosphere in the conference room and got into a fight or something.

I was upset about something very unpleasant at school, but just seeing the face of a certain bright clerk somehow healed me.

Someone who may not have experienced it because he rarely is, but brightens up around just being there. That kind of presence was the optical attribute.

And this female knight is also a light attribute.

A sinner who does harm to the world was not very much, but I didn't think.

The female knight shakes her head nagging. Blonde shakes powerless.

"Oh no... I can't believe I'm the light... I've been unhappy since I was born."

"Ah, right. You do look to be in misery."

I couldn't just say, it's because I only have 2 in luck.

The female knight exhaled a long, long sigh. It was a tired sigh as if it would spit out all hope already.

"It must still have been my fault that I was born a blame. - Travelers. Can't you just ask me one favor?

"I'll just listen to you."

All gods listen to their wishes. But it remains God's will whether we will make it happen or not.

But the female knight's wish was on the oblique side of the anticipation.

"Kill me."

"What!"

I lost the word to give back to my sudden wish.