On that day I was at my wits end once again.

By the way, if one tried to count those parallel worlds, they would see that there are about 6.000.053.124.710 worlds in total.

Or rather, to come up with so many variations, my brain is remarkable.

Given that I have repeatedly raised them and made worthless worlds disappear, the figures upper and lower limit is constantly changing, but generally it has settled on that number of worlds.

What Im concerned about this time is once again the former inhabitants of that star who crossed over to another world.

Once it got too troublesome, they decided to summon a person from another world.

Especially the people from the Far East island country of that star are nothing but dangerous if summoned, although I dont know why.

Their trait is being able to calmly do actions like joyfully blowing off the heads of their fellow humans and monsters although their lives in their former world were similar to keeping others at distance by controlling their tempers.

They are an absolutely baffling existence.

But thats still fine.

Problem is the type of ability which bloomed after he shook off that limit.

In a nutshell, this ability is a technical skill that allows its user to alchemize almost all materials he knows.

In other words, if one were to speak of what is happening

Ah, Master-sama. A city was blown away again.

Thats the 100 volley firing of a 80 cm Railway gun for you.

A dragon or such has noisily fallen to the ground.

Patriot missiles are excellent after all.

The simultaneous charge of ten thousands cavalry, thats a magnificent view.

Thats unless the opponent hasnt 100 smart tanks. By the way, the war heads use depleted uranium.

Isnt full plate mail unable to defend against something like small arms at least?

Arent they using M2 heavy machine guns for that reason? If the enemy is strafed by those, it wont be possible to make a distinction between people and garbage.

Ah, this time a castle somewhere was blown away, but wasnt that the castle of the demon king?

Thats right. What hit them was a MGM -21A Pershing I.

Thats absurd. Isn't it unusual for there to be a situation where humans and demons cooperate to oppose the hero? (Giliel)

Since you understand whats unusual about it, shut your mouth

Once I say that with a fed-up tone, Giliel, who stared at the window, which portrayed that world, with sparkling eyes for some reason, becomes silent with an unhappy expression.

At any rate, this is terrible. I return my eyes to the window.

At another place horses and people get reduced into small piecestogether after receiving the hit of a tanks main battery directly from the front. The human bodies, which were strafed by a heavy machine gun, transformed into a state that cant be described as anything else but a beehive.

Since those are weapons, which the inhabitants over there are unable to understand in the first place, they dont have any idea of defending or avoiding those. Moreover, those are mostly weapons which have the force to break through their defences even if they try to defend.

This world is already no good. Its at the level of whether the world will be destroyed today or tomorrow.

An erasure process? How wasteful. (Giliel)

Although Giliel says that looking terribly regretful, theres no other way.

If I left the window open as is, I would probably be able to observe the detailed destruction of the world without leaving any trace behind after numerous natural disasters struck it. I dont feel overly keen on watching that.

Since Im the supervisor of that world, I take all of its authorities away and send the manager himself to another world after demoting them.

I, who indifferently finished those processes, am called out by Giliel who apparently estimated the end of the processes.

Master-sama, I have a little something to report. (Giliel)

What? I will tell you for the time being, but Im currently very ill-humoured.

If theres one world that ended up collapsing, its naturally indispensable to prepare a new world instead.

Giliel, who hears the word ill-humoured, seemed to gradually get hesitant whether she should report, however seeing that she started to talk about having a report, she didnt have the choice to leave me by pretending to not know this late in the game either. She opened her mouth uneasily.

Umm, its talk about the world Ive been send to in order to be in charge of Renya-san. (Giliel)

Ah, that place, eh?

It looks like the jindori game has restarted after all. This time its led by the manager whos responsible for the demons. (Giliel)

Since it was a situation I expected to some extent, my reaction was limited to a light clicking of my tongue.

Was my reaction unexpectedly smaller than she thought it would be? Giliel looks my way with a blank expression.

Its because I expected it to happen. But, isnt it a bit too early? There should be time for him to take action after sensing unsettling developments.

Apparently theres a reason for that (Giliel)

Giliel appears to somehow have difficulty to speak about it.

Since it will result in her reporting it in the end anyway, I will be grateful if she hurries up confessing since its unnecessary to strangely build up the tension. While thinking therefore, come on, I wait for Giliel to open her mouth.

For the sake of alleviating the lack of resources of that world, we sent Renya-san while carrying some of those resources, but (Giliel)

Thats true. We have to thank Renya for that.

If Renya didnt agree at that time, it would have been a place about to disappear if we didnt conduct a selection of a soul that is compatible to the conditions by slowly checking several billion souls again.

Due to the implication that this task was reduced, its indispensable to accordingly thank him for that, I believe.

Thanks to those resources, the world had been revitalized to some extent. (Giliel)

Uh-huh, so?

Thanks to the revitalization of the world it seems a demon king was born among the demons (Giliel)

Ah

There isnt anything like being born with the lineage of demon king in that world.

Its expressed as He was born, but at the time when the world was weakening due to the lack of resources, the demons were affected by that effect as well. An overly powerful demon wouldnt come forth or, even if they came forth, they would be limited to a suitable level. That situation continued.

It seems that this revitalization share ended up producing the leeway for a demon king to be born.

Since he was able to obtain a strong game piece, it wasnt difficult to imagine for him to once again restart the jindori game similar to a neighbourhood's brat saying Lets play er, to please the other children.

Those stupid brats

Master-sama!? Dont do anything rash! (Giliel)

Due to Giliels flustered voice, I regain my cool I had started to lose.

Of course it would have become an extinct place without anything remaining, even without traces of the bodies of the 5 stupid brats no, managers.

If I ended up doing such things, it wont make any sense to expressly send a human to a different world and to bow my head to him.

This Giliel, who is trembling slightly in front of me, will probably salvage that Renya person from that world at full speed, if she was worried over me really doing it.

Its absolutely necessary to prepare the plan to send him for his remaining life to another world after earnestly apologizing to Renya who came here after his death.

If you only go by the words Katana which boasts of possessing the 10th grade and is indestructible then thats all there is to it, but in reality that has become an item which is named as weapon from the age of gods.

The katana, which was secretly taken from Renyas grave, was 7th grade which can be somehow said to be made by a craftsman at the level to be called a divine artisan, but its status was elevated to 10th grade once the indestructible attribute was added to it.

In other words, its not something that should be possessed by people. Its a weapon created to be wielded by beings like us.

To cut a long story short, I, who had my head hit with a flying kick at full power when I was talking about what Id like him to do in the different world, would undoubtedly hacked into pieces by that katana if said something like Sorry, do your best living in another world since I ended up destroying that world.

I have peeked at Renyas battle scenes several times, but I cant say anything but thats the result of specialized techniques to thoroughly kill someone.

And theres additional information. (Giliel)

What? Theres still more?

Wont that result in capture of Renya by the human and elven managers? (Giliel)

Well Its not like I dont understand that feeling.

They are not the types to neglect an individual, who possesses that much of combat prowess, usually.

If the manager of the demons obtained the piece called demon lord, you could say that its a natural flow for him to become an absolutely desired game piece.

Thinking up to here, Im suddenly reminded of a fact.

As the fact, I ended up remembering, increases my workload drastically, I firmly restrain my reflexive feeling of being at my wits end and tried asking Giliel, who is looking my way with a worried face.

If we go with that flow there will be one worrisome factor.

I dont know whether Master-samas worries will come true. The humans side feels inclined to the act of summoning a hero. (Giliel)

I wasnt able to suppress my trembling voice due to the remark of Giliel which is foreseeing my concern.

H-H-He-He-H-.

Scrawny*? (Giliel) (T/N: A word game on the katakana used by the little girl above)

She tilts her head to the side, probably to look lovely? Kicking Giliel who spouts retarded words from her mouth, I shouted,

Its something else, idiot! Dont increase my workload any more!

Its unthinkable for my shout to reach anyone.

Since immemorial times the hero summoning has been revered as the ultimate salvation.

If another unpredictable component is added to that world managed by those unpredictable managers, my workload will increase without a doubt.

I have had enough already! Someone change with me!

Its not like theres a being who can replace you, is there? (Giliel)

I mercilessly sank my fist into the face of Giliel who says that in an awfully calm voice.