When the sun was about to lean… in the city everyone but the waiter was attached to the feast seat, and all eyes were gathered on Massal with the microphone. Behind it stands a marble desk and nine chairs.

"Okay, gentlemen. This is the entrance of a special guest… First of all, the god Wychett Blorum, who presides over the ocean.

"Ah, gentlemen, the Wychett Blorum, who manages the sea! I'm having a hard time meeting you guys today..."

"Yes, yes, Grandpa, please take the far left seat.

What emerged from the void was a gray hair on the outside, a gray-bearded muscle mukimuki's 2m or so grandpa... black leather armor with a black waistcloth, and black boots quite tight. He greets Masaru and sits in his seat looking lonely.

"Next, I am God Entgran, who presides over the earth.

"Hey, guys. How are you feeling? Greetings!"

Gently, sitting next to Wychett Blorum, Entgran is a god with the figure of a dragon man with pure white scales (Dragonut). It feels like a gentleman dressed in flashy platinum and gold armor without disgust.

"It's Boirotus, the god who commands the sky! Go ahead!"

From above "Ugh!" And down came a god with the figure of a great eagle beast man, bish! and even decides to pose like a squad thing. My body is as big as Wychett Blorum, so it becomes a painting.

"I Ha! …

"Yes, I'm going to eat. Please sit down because dust and sand will dance. Dear Boirotus, please take the rightmost seat.

"Ooh... ooh.

Massal brings in the next god beside the boilotus who walks in the bump...

"Next... Col with a god who directs beasts and such? Hontos?............ It's Master Corhontos!

".................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

".................. just a little. Excuse me......... next to Master Boirotus.

It was God with the figure of Cheetah's Beastman who showed up. It features a somewhat tired look on the back of the cat, with occasional sighs very on the board.

"Then you're a goddess...... eh, you're Sylphanus, who heads the plant!

"It's Sylphanus, everyone's idol."

For some reason, he appeared waving like an idol from the side, a tiny lollielf about 145cm tall. He had a scratchy look that completely froze the reactions of the people in the venue dressed like a pretentious pink magic girl.

"Yes, Master Sylphanus, please take your seats. Otherwise, we're out of dinner, right?

"Don't treat me like a child!! Pump!!"

I tried to sit next to Corhontos, but I grabbed Corhontos for the chair being too expensive to climb.

".................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. is that it? Want to come?"

"You haven't seen Magi lately, have you? Aren't you coming today?

That's what Sylphanus tells us, but there's nothing Masal can do about it. Ignore it and call for the next one.

"Yes, followed by the god Zelafitis, who presides over the magic that you all know.

"Yes, good evening everyone... what? Masal?"

"Master Magialus isn't here, check it out.

"Come and suddenly use and run!? I can't help it... I'll see how it goes.

Gelafitis that disappears as it is.

"Then it is Master Islasephila, who presides over the weather and more! Go ahead!"

"I was looking forward to it. Nice to meet you today.

Ira dresses herself in a blue dress with a slightly exposed back that is not too flashy and gently offers her hand to demand an escort from Massal. Masaru also naturally takes his hand and escorts it to his seat, making him sit in a chair.

"Pfft! Different treatment!

I'll stroke your head when you get back to your desk because Sylphanus is peeling and swelling your cheeks.

"Holy crap... treat me like a child!!

I blush and get angry, but only my already smiling gaze reaches Sylphanus.

"And here comes Victinius, the goddess of creation!

"Oh, I'm telling you not to. …… what do you think?

"It's so beautiful.... please forgive me because I have no choice but to get together like today.

"I forgive you... well, thank you.

Massal escorts Victinious tangled in his left elbow in a white long dress to his seat. We both have red ears somewhere.

"Yay! I'm home! Maggialuus wasn't there, was he? What are you doing? Is that it?"

The cheerful appearance of Zeraffitis solidifies for a moment in the difference in air from around him before taking his serious face and sitting down.

"So, where's Masaru's seat?

"Huh? I'll eat properly while I'm serving, okay?

"The last seat is empty, so eat here! No, wait... Zelafitis is in the other seat, Ira is this way, and I misalign one seat, too. This is Masaru's seat!

"Hey!? I'm in the middle!? Why not?

Viktinias calling Masaru by emptying the middle of a seat with nine seats side-by-side...... and Isla Sephira.

"Are you unhappy among us?

and Masaru who can't help but take a seat when Ira even tells him to. I feel somewhat restless that the gaze of both men in the venue conveys more than words about Leah dying.

"Don't just get me ready to bring you a little meal! Just give me a minute.......... Zelafitis, look Mike. Make sure you get the right place.

"Soon all I see is a boss and a subordinate… it's hard to have a tough boss, Xelaphytis.

"I was your subordinate... that's what I was thinking.

"I'm talking! Zelafitis! Lend me that, hey, please!

"Yes, yes, Sylphanus will wait until we have proper dinner there... Masal! Don't you dare juice Sylphanus!

I hear a reply from afar saying "ha-ha".

"This is booze!

and Wychett Blorum's voice sounds.

The only people who were nervous about the feast with the gods were just confused by the unfolding too thick a face, and at the end of the day, they were about to fall into the illusion that it was a normal feast, probably as a result of Massal's ruse.

The people who were accustomed to Zelafitis and were paralyzed by the thought of "this is what it is" by the masals who even salaried their first encounter with the gods after they were beginning to accustom themselves to the presence of the gods were becoming uncomfortable with this emergency.

Adelina and Zaag, who were forced to call for insufficient service, were forced to work tonight as a service to the gods and the Massal because of it.

"Hey, Masal... eight of the nine pillars that support this world are in attendance... is this world okay?

"Zag......... you often flag such a horrible thing.

"What's a flag?

"Right... for example, if the knight says I'm getting married when he gets home on the battlefield, or if he says he's getting married tomorrow if he gets over this feast safely, there's gonna be a catastrophe?

"I know the first half, but the second half is about us! Don't flag me weird!

"Whoa, you're just understanding and using it.

The feast hasn't even begun...