To be precise, it was Riku with pale hair.

This man who was exaggerated in the original book has no other characteristics except for his appearance, wit and calmness, and his strength is only the level of ordinary human beings, and his spirit does not have "hero" tenacity.

But it was him who ended the war that lasted for tens of thousands of years, and pushed Tetto, the "God of Games", the king of scavengers, to the throne of the only god, and gave the world the name "Disbod".

The greatest contributor to bringing war to peace.

"You can call me Rope," said the black-haired youth.

"I understand your panic and fear facing me, so I don't plan to go around in circles with you. What is the current tribal population of humans?"

"The two of us grew up wandering in the wilderness, looking for beasts and missing things to feed our stomachs..."

Ale didn't want to be involved in the sense of crisis in the gathering place, so he told a lie to deal with "if it is discovered by the intellectual superiors", but Riku answered loudly before him.

"About five thousand people."

"Riku!?"

Ale looked at his companion in astonishment, wondering why the always cautious Riku would "sell out the gathering place".

And Rope nodded in satisfaction.

Just relying on his own creation out of thin air and indifference to the elves, he saw something.This boy is really smart.

"I haven't calculated the specific number, but it should be no more than [-]." Riku stared at Rope's blue eyes: "The food is cultivated around the groundwater source, and the fur and clothing are obtained from the plants in the forest. Human beings are like this. Excuse me, are you satisfied with this answer?"

People want to know the appearance, and things that cannot be hidden should not be hidden.

Rope laughed.

"That's a good answer, it's a little bit better for you, boy..."

Riku frowned, and when he calmed down, the dark-haired youth's familiar tone made him very puzzled.

He never had the impression that he had been in contact with foreign races - human beings and foreign races contacted, and it was a celebration for everyone to survive.

The young man put these questions to the back of his mind and continued to ask softly.

"...If you allow it, can you tell me what you plan to do when you know this useless information? Human beings have no other use than food for an existence like you, right?"

"Insects, you are wrong, you are not even qualified to be food."

This time, it was not Rope who spoke, but the red-haired girl who did not sit down and stood beside her.

Riku only met her eyes slightly, then lowered his head quickly, gasping for breath.

Compared to the mystery of the black-haired youth, the red-haired girl's pupils were like a burning sun buried in it, making Riku's soul almost annihilated.

"Your Majesty." Rope raised his hand and said warmly, "Let me play here, just wait, maybe I can give you a gift later."

"Gift?"

Of course, Cthugya doesn't care what it is, how can the old rulers care about things in the world and demigods, she only cares about Rope's attitude.

The girl narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Little Rope means, do you want to offer me a "tribute"? "

"I didn't say that." Ropey denied with a smile.

"It's just a trivial feedback for your favor, just to express my heart."

To make offerings like a god means that he acknowledges that being a follower of that god will become a very close relationship for him as he is now.

And even in name and form, Ketugya is [-]% capable of making a big fuss.

There is already a dark beauty Nyogda, and Rope has no plans to increase the number of gods in his "nominal believers" for the time being.

"...boring." Cthugya pouted.

"Then I'll just look forward to the first gift that Rope gave me."

After speaking, the girl left the seat and walked towards the depths of the elves' fortress, kicking the wooden barrel that Riku and the others brought out to store the "stained blood".

These evil gods...

In response to this behavior, Rope can only put on a subtle smile.

Turning their heads, the two humans were both frightened by Cthugya's sudden attack, and their arms were still shaking, but even so, the pale-haired boy still kept his eyes fixed and forced himself to face Rope.

"Answer your question, boy. You don't have to worry about being eaten as food, and you don't have to worry about what I'll do to you."

Rope said.

"I can sit here just because I'm "interested" in you, and then "pass the time" by extension, your concerns are ridiculous to me. "

How can ants understand the thinking of gods?

Their fearful thinking can only make people laugh.

Rope was able to allow them to sit down. In addition to being in a good mood, in the final analysis, he happened to meet Riku and wanted to take away the inactivated essence of the entangled "God of Games" Tetto from him. Humans turned into cultists of Cthugya and gave them to the Blasts as gifts.

The rest is nothing.

After all, several worlds have come over, and he has long been tired of seeing things like humans.

"Really..." Riku lowered his head.

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