The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

"Hmm. Is it still like a necklace?"

at an accessory store in the city.

Mr. Roman had a rare and serious thought in front of ornaments that said "Make Christmas Nice" and so on.

Make up your mind, Roman.

"I mean, you decide, and then you come and get it, girl."

"What do you think a woman is?"

And a boy student looking uncomfortable behind Mr. Roman and a boy student with a frivolous eye.

These are Mr. Roman's friends, but it's nothing ahead of us, so you won't mind Mob Husband and Mob Ron.

There's no way that a mob like this has a name or anything, even though the chancellor doesn't even have a name for what's popular but he hasn't appeared lately.

"It's a gift for Mr. Yayoi or Ms. Sheena anyway. You're not a parent, you're not a boyfriend, but you're a heavy sender."

"Huh. Naturally. My love for Mr. Yayoi is heavier than this planet!

"I didn't argue, I affirmed it."

"Well, it's Roman."

Mr. Roman puts his hand on his chest and decides to pose as a biscuit mystery, and two men who can be puzzled.

You can't help it because you're Mr. Roman.

"But make up your mind as soon as you can. Don't worry about coming to these expensive stores often in uniforms."

"Huh. What are you cluttering up about, you common man?"

"The Prime Minister's dependants are saying something."

"Speaking of which, I hear the prime minister is putting out some of the money that's going to cost the otherworlds."

Anda-kun has been pushing the protection of people from different worlds since he was a foreign minister, but naturally he has no budget from such a hoi and country, so if he needs it suddenly or can't charge the country for his own personal expenses, he can do so with his own pocket money.

As a result, other people in the world have become more difficult to handle as Anda-kun's personal customers, but it is unclear whether Anda-kun was thinking that far.

"Rude. This budget is the money I earned on my own personal request."

"Oh. I was doing some translations related to different worlds. I mean, it's my money, so unlike last year, I'm excited."

"You're like a filial son who gets his first job and presents it to his parents."

"Phew. Of course, His Excellency Anda was given a drink with His Excellency's name on it"

"He was a filial son!?

Two amazing boys with Mr. Roman in Doya's face.

You look like just an unfortunate boy watching how you normally do, but taking care of your surroundings is an indispensable gentleman's apprenticeship.

"Besides, the only thing I'm buying this time is for Mr. Yayoi."

"Whoa. So you're talking about fatal bullets."

"Does that mean you finally confess properly?"

"That's what I mean."

"Oh my goodness. Is that true!?

"Yep. By all means..."

Three men solidify in the voice of a woman who has suddenly entered the conversation.

"…… Mr. Yayoi?

If Mr. Roman turns around, there's Mr. Yayoi standing there pinning his cat ears at the top of his head and slightly reddishing his cheeks.

"Hey, why are you here!?

"Yes, no. I thought I'd call you because I saw you..."

To put it that far, it hardens Mr. Yayoi and Mr. Roman.

Two boys are nibbling behind it.

"Ta..."

"Did you?"

"I will look forward to it!

When I say that, I salute him for some reason, and Mr. Yayoi runs out as if he were a shepherd.

Please be quiet in the store.

"You did it, Roman."

"We've already decided on this, haven't we?"

Two men gently poking Mr. Roman with their fists and elbows so as to pull Mr. Roman back, who was solidifying.

"Ah, oh. Thank you. No, don't do it, you guys."

And while still confused, Mr. Roman pushes back with his hands like a light.

"No, you did a really good job, Roman."

"That reaction is as good as OK already, jealous."

"Rear charge, explode."

"Hey, stop."

And gradually the power to poke small becomes stronger, and the dance involves three men who kick Mr. Roman down and start stomping hard.

"Why don't you stop!?

And finally, Mr. Roman, who is clean and pushes his legs away and stands up.

I'd be a little happy to take an offense from a beautiful woman like Mr. Rimbell, but I'm not happy to be trampled by a man.

"If people are spoiled and ugly jealous, stay on track! Come on! Me and Dada don't get bullied by His Majesty Glios on a regular basis by the name of archery!

"You're just being beaten unilaterally anyway. If the nobles!

"You're still out of breath in gym class!

"You can't beat the three of us!

"You idiot I win...... more!?

Mr. Roman then fought a spectacular death battle with the boys, but be aware that there is still a duel crime in modern Japan, and even with consent, beating each other up in a sunset river plain or something would be a crime.

Officers aren't free enough to take control of that either.

By the way, the Romans, who were brawling, were repressed by Makami, who had recently become more interactive with police officers and more aware of crime prevention.

Japan is still at peace today.