The identity of the discomfort was soon to be known.
That part of the ceiling where everyone in the room looked up, Lianya felt uncomfortable, ripped open.
That does not mean that the ceiling has been destroyed, but in such a way that a rift has been formed in the space itself, from which a light of light falls zero.
And then, slowly, he began to show up from his toes.
From somewhere, slowly as I could hear some kind of music, it was the feet of a slippery stretched girl who emerged from the rift.
Even though there is no wind, this pure white piercing coat loosely flaps the hem.
The back of that garment, which wraps a slender limb, is wide open, and from the dewy back three pairs of wings covered in glowing feathers spread as if to protect the girl.
The hair was black and glossy, and it flowed off for a long time. It was wrapped one by one on the left and right of the head, and this one was still, as with the clothes, swayed all the way.
"Refrain, O fatalists. My name is Gilliel. Things that unite the heavens and the earth in this world"
Surprisingly, Scion and Emil never close their mouths open.
The three powerful men apparently didn't look as surprised as the Scion and the others to have seen it beforehand, but they still stare at the girl floating in the center of the room with a tense face.
And Lianya was staring under the girl's feet for some reason.
"I, heartbroken by the plight of this land, manifest here. Therefore, without doubt, my words..."
The appearance position of the girl was almost in the center of the room where Lotus Mita was located.
Naturally, under its feet, there is a table surrounded by lotus Mita, and the girl's toe stops in a position where it touches or does not touch its top plate.
In other words, the girl is floating in the universe with nothing to support her, but Lianya is staring around her toes in such a way that she can't tell if she's listening to the girl or not.
"First of all, I tell you, there is a play by false gods... eh"
There's no way she can't notice Lianya's gaze when she named herself Gilliel, floating in the form of facing Lianya directly from the front.
At first she was a harsh expression, talking while making her voice dignified, but gradually something like majesty began to disappear from that voice, and some unsettling emotion mixed up.
"Uh, um... a little? Mr. Lianyi?
"... yeah"
With the powerless hung voice, Lianya quickly paid with her own hands the toe of the girl floating in front of her at such a speed that everyone who was then on the spot could not see it.
I'm amazed at the act, which I haven't even had time to stop, so much that the Scions, who were surprised from the start, and the three powers who weren't too surprised, just opened their mouths and eyes until they were completely open.
And Gilliel herself, who was paid his feet, naturally was not just surprised.
"Hih!?
What happens if a puffy, and a man in a state that floats without support, is paid to the side with his toes?
Gilliel lets everyone with her know the answer to such an inquiry.
That means I've spinned sideways on the spot in a hip-centered fashion.
I guess that would have been still good, but suddenly the girl fell off her back on the table, as if she had lost her sense of equilibrium to her spinning vision and body, or failed to control a surprising, less cosmic force, even turning her eyes to a one-spinning phrase on the side.
Naturally, the wing growing on his back took the form of being sandwiched between Gilliel's body and the table, and whether there was a sense in its wings properly, too, with the voice of a girl screaming in pain. Pure white feathers rose in large quantities in front of Mita Lotus.
"I don't know if he'll do it with God."
Gilliel is twitching without getting up soon enough to see if the wing on her back is in the way.
Looking at Gilliel like that, Lianya slowly rises from the seat where she was sitting, slowly pulling out with her hands on a knife hanging from her waist.
Hearing the sound of that blade sliding into its sheath, Gilliel, who had managed to get up until then, stops rushing to get up, offers both hands to Lianya while she leans back and starts swinging around with her neck.
"Hey!? Wait a minute, Mr. Lianya! Oh, no, not like me!
What was on Gilliel's head at that time was the idea that maybe Lianya mistook herself for one of the administrators interested in the game in this world, explained by that toddler goddess.
Being confused with such existence and being defeated is such a pitiless thing even as Gilliel, and that's all there is to avoid. Desperation resides in the voice.
"Well, I can't tell the difference between God and him. You made a solid godlike name in front of me, so I guess you know what's gonna happen?
"Wait! Please, do it! If they slaughter you with that, you'll probably die! He said it would disappear! Or didn't we have a conversation like we somehow know what's going on before!? Hey, hey!
Exactly, Gilliel also had to panic if she saw Lianya pull out the knife.
Anyway, even that young lady goddess, the Lord of Gilliel, is a sword who sees it as potentially a little dangerous if she is slashed with it properly.
If Gilliel, who is only under that subordinate, were to be slashed with something like that, it would naturally be a lot worse than the toddler goddess.
"You don't know what you're talking about. Anyway, it's God and I who only do things that aren't my perception. Regretting that you've come within my reach these days, let me put you down to three."
"I don't like three pieces! I also refuse wings! Don't put your knife up with a grin! Don't point that blade at me! Give me time to explain! Mr. Lotus, please!
Gilliel flashing on the table with a twinkle.
If you get so full of piercing clothes with big, loose chest and back, clothes hem, etc., you get dressed up hard with them all over the place, but not if you care about that as a Gilliel.
I need to stop Lianya's assault somehow and get some time to explain it to her. She'll really be grated by three sheets, or the farmer's chicken may be nicely dismantled.
Such Gilliel's desperation moved the hearts and minds of the Powers and Zions, stopping Shion and Emil, left and right of Lotus Yama, from holding Lotus Yama's shoulders and hands and trying to wield a sword, and three Powers helped Gilliel in the meantime, whose wings, too large, could not rise in the way.
"Was it Mr. Gilliel? Are you hurt or something?"
"Thank you very much for this. Thank you for your cooperation, yes"
"Be careful, Master Gilliel. That Mitsuhito... he's not someone I don't understand, but he can act with momentum. Stimulate poorly, and even if you're going to be stroking there, it can be deadly for this one."
"Yes, absolutely. Thank you for your advice."
"If you'd come out normally, it might have been a little different, but there's no way to give way to God's possession."
"Well, I should have come in through the entrance normally, just a little bit more"
Gilliel stands on the floor, somewhat grated from the table, whispering and responding to the words of those in power who verbally say such things.
Will the wings on my back still get in the way, the wings that were spreading are folded on my back at the time Gilliel touched my feet on the floor, and when they're done disappearing?
With the sight of such an invisible encounter between man and God, no matter what, Lianya returns the sword that was being pulled out to her sheath and blinds herself to the fact that she is okay with Zion and Emil, who were trying to seize herself, after seeing each other in the face, the two hands that were holding Lianya's body apart.
"Aren't you a little too short circuited, Lenya?
"Well, I didn't have a very good image of God."
If you look from Lianya, all you have is images like God and what's named is the administrator of this world, which starts with that toddler goddess who sent Lianya into this world and mistakes the world for a game board or something.
Neither Shion nor Emil are allowed to have that information, although they may have had a certain understanding of Lianya's actions if they had known what was going on around them.
"If I'd seen it from the side, I'd have been a criminal trying to attach a murder weapon to the girl I wanted."
"That's a little terrible, isn't it, buddy? As far as I'm concerned, I just want to have Renya's image shoulder."
When each took his eyes off the two people who shared their thoughts and turned to Gilliel, who was still surrounded by those in power to forgive or comfort him, Gilliel, who noticed his gaze, shook his body frighteningly, moving about two or three steps away from Lotus Yaya.
Without such a distraction from Gilliel's actions, Lianya moves her gaze from Gilliel to Her Majesty the Grand Duke this time and asks.
"Can I assume that what I want to talk to you about is this about me?
"If there was anything else, I'd like you to tell me."
A fluent tone is a backward, troubled look Grand Duke.
The other two, though not as blatantly on the face as the Grand Duke, have a somewhere bewildering atmosphere.
"Suddenly - I am God - what should I do if some girl shows up?"
Lianya, who is asked, pretends to think once and for all, although the answer was already available.
Because if I answered the Grand Duke's question immediately, I had nothing but a very nasty answer that might have been taken, but when I thought about it carefully, I realized that I was going to be told that I wasn't taking it seriously after all when I made him spend a little time on flirting, Lotus replied.
"If you know a good doctor, don't introduce me to that"
"Right - I just wanted to say -"
Don't be ridiculous, without being angry. The Grand Duke points to the ceiling where Gilliel has emerged.
The rift in space that spat out Gilliel earlier never even seemed to leave a remnant that there was such a thing there, and what the Grand Duke pointed out ahead was just a ceiling with no scratches.
"I don't think it would be the same for you to go to a doctor if you made an appearance like that."
Lotus Yaya thinks that the Grand Duke had already shown the same way of appearing once against these three powerful men by holding a consultation on what to do.
That's why I didn't surprise the Scions as much as I saw them for the first time.
And the way it appeared, I guess, helped prove to those in power that none of the slightly over-performing feelings were just people that Gilliel spoke falsehood or paranoia.
"What do you think I should do?"
"Right. You want to see an ophthalmologist with all of us first?
If they're not strange, Lotus Yakiya's response that she should suspect herself this time was unexpected even as Grand Duke makes me giggle a little bit unexpectedly.
"You had that hand."
"I don't want to doubt my head on a boulder. Let's start by finding out if your eyes are normal."
"Oh, uh, both of you? I guess... I think my eyes are normal...?
Gilliel interrupts the conversation between Lianya and the Grand Duke, laughing face to face, with a look of sorry.
Grand Duke and Lianya stare at Gilliel all the time for what the hell he is.
Keeping her barometric pressure on that gaze, Gilliel, who had fallen back again, clenched her fist for a long time as if to temper herself like that, opened her mouth again.
"Your eyes are normal. I know it's too sudden to be confused, but I am now in charge of managing this world and protecting Yoshiya Katana, who is a lost person, I say Gilliel."
"Eh, Mr. Lenya would have powdered such a pretty girl before she got her hands on my Scion?"
"Do bad things that people hear. I don't know how to keep it."
"Why does that happen!? Please listen to me properly!
Gilliel screaming similar to screaming.
While wondering what this was like when a being named God spoke to people as a word, Grand Duke and Lotus Yaya said that they didn't even show each other, it was time to shrug their shoulders and necks.