When I returned to my bedroom at home after dropping Fried off after a midnight workout, I went back to my bedroom and exploded into a sleep as I collapsed straight into bed.

'Lord, Mizzella has escaped and I'm going to go after her.

I seemed to have fallen asleep until past noon, and I was finally awake when White spoke to me.
By the way, I could barely reassure myself that I'm still young because my body seems to be feeling the muscle pain.

Hmm ... ah ... I understand. Don't ask me.

I stroked White's head with my still aroused head and got up.
After that, I washed my face with the wet towel that was handed to me quickly and woke up well.

Hmm. What's the Lord's plan for today?
I'm going to King's Landing for a bit. Yeah, I'll have Friedo with me, so the guards will be fine.
Hm. Okay. Then I need some money.
Okay, but how much do you want?
Uh ... about five gold coins?
Five gold pieces?　What are you buying?
Secret.


No, it's about as cheap as it gets considering how White usually works, but what would you buy for a pretty big sum of money?

I see. Here you go. Don't buy too much food.
Hm. Not today.

What, you're not buying and eating...?　So does that mean that you have found something you want?
But usually, if there's something you want, you tell me.
It's usually food.

Well, I'm off then.
Yeah. Have a good day.
"Hm.

Oh, well.
Now, I must take a bath in the morning and then I must go to King's Landing.
As for the reason I have to go to King's Landing, well...
I'm not asking for God's help in times of trouble, but I can turn to Sister Teresa and her sisters for help.
It's a good thing that Teresa has told me to come to her whenever I need help.
It's a good idea to make use of the confessional, if they have one.



It's not a bad idea.　After all, chocolate ice cream is delicious. I still prefer this crispy chocolate to the one that's all melted down.

My new ice cream, crispy chocoa vanilla, is being served in front of me by a woman who is a straight shooter of my tastes.
Her lips are so plump that I wish I could be a silver spoon.
The long blonde hair which seems to be soft and fluffy.
She had a gentle look of compassion in her eyes, and was happily munching on an ice cream.
She was wearing a very thin, pure white vestments that hid her breasts and other important parts of her body, but aha. I want to be the cloth that hides those parts.

The woman in front of you is the first woman I ever met in this world.
It's a good thing that you're not going to be able to get a lot of money for your own money.

I'm not sure how she got to be in front of me, but I'm going to go back a bit.

I see.............
'Yes......... What should I do, Vice Captain?
'....Hon. I'm just a sister now. Since this is a confessional, let's not identify ourselves, shall we?　
'Is it a prayer?　How do I...?
'Then let's go outside to pray. I will take you from behind and teach you. Guhee.
'Vice-captain, you're laughing in a way a girl shouldn't be,'
"Juri, ha!　I deviated to follow the captain. It was my imagination. Yeah, it was my imagination. Well, let's go out then ... eek!　'Captain!'
"What do you want me to do?

And after a brief explanation of what happened, he recommended that I pray to the goddess.
After all, in times of trouble, I would rather ask God than the sisters.
Since I was an atheist in my former world, I was probably trying to escape, but I know there is a god in this world, so I decided to pray with Teresa and the assistant captain.

Before I knew it, I found myself in a completely white world, and in front of me was a goddess.......
I was already surprised.
The Goddess seemed surprised, too, and she had froze with the bun she was eating in her mouth.
Then, if you like sweetness, I offered her a box of crispy choco ice cream.

'Whew. Thank you for the treat. As usual, chocolate and vanilla ice cream is delicious!
Oh, you've had it before.
Yes. I'm a big fan. So, was it about skills?

I don't know if this is a dream or not, but I asked about the skills because I was able to meet the Goddess-sama.
.........No, it's not that I'm worried about what Mizella said.

''Originally, the skills I'm offering to the 'drifters' are ordinary skills, except for the unique skills. The talent is also up to you. In fact, your cooking skills won't improve, will they?
'Uh ... sure. Come to think of it, it's always been one....



"Huh?　But despite my bragging rights, my food is pretty good, right?
''That's right. Some skills are status-enhancing forms of skills that can be performed without acquiring a skill and assist in everyday life. That's the case with cooking and farming, for example. It's better to level up in terms of efficiency, but there are some skills that can be done at a lower level without any problems.

The goddess talks to me as she begins to prepare the next ice cream for herself.
I heard it's true that it's her favorite food.

So even if your level is low, your food will still be delicious. The higher your level is, the higher your cooking status is, the better your food will be.
'I see........ So, to get to the point........why do half-elves have such poor skill growth?

I listen with the thought that he will give me a much more convincing answer than the books in the library in the kingdom.
No matter what the answer is, if it's the word of the Goddess, I'll have to believe it.
But even if it was true, I have no intention of abandoning her.

''Uh.......that's not true, but.......?
Yes...?
''To begin with, the half-elf is a race that has inherited the characteristics of the elves and is longer-lived than the human race. So they only grow slower because of that, but they are not scarce.
'But in every description I've seen, the half-elf was treated as an inferior species...'
''........The kingdom is still the same, isn't it? It's truly........appalling.

The goddess looks a little far away with sad eyes.
Her sorrowful face is also beautiful........

''Ah........I'm sorry. But it is a mistake to call them inferior species. I have made such a revelation to those in the church....
...The Church Order doesn't seem to want to start any unnecessary disputes with the Kingdom Faction.
''Haha I wish I could drop one of the divine punishments but I'm sorry, I'm not that powerful of a god.
'Well..... But I've heard a good story. If I can teach this to Mizella...!

I can assure you, Goddess, I wasn't an inferior species!

'Hmm. You look happy. So, is there anything else you'd like to ask me?
'Well... oh, by the way, am I a baptism?　Will I be able to use holy magic if I take the
'Holy magic?　Well I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it will be difficult since I don't have an aptitude for holy magic.


Should I consider it better that I have the talent to use spatial magic?
However, since you have an aptitude for attributes, let's think about how to utilize it.

I don't know..... Oh, and........thank you for the soy sauce and miso.
'No, no, well I'll be honest with you, I'm sorry I made a mistake transferring you to the city.
'I'm very grateful now. Thank you.....
''I appreciate you saying that........ The other goddesses have been badgering me so much....

Come to think of it, there are other goddesses out there, right?
As I recall, the goddess in front of me is Lady Raydiana, the goddess of fertility and compassion.
And then there's Atros, the god of battle and the poor tits.
It's a good thing that the god of warfare is not a part of our lives.

''I really don't care about it. I'm rather grateful that I can taste soy sauce and miso in this world as well.
'That's good to hear......... Aha, I'm sorry, but it looks like it's time to go......... I'm really sorry. I would have liked to talk to you more.
Well I wish I could have told you more about it.

For example, is that picture on the stamp hand drawn?　And.
I wanted to ask you more about your hobbies, favorite foods, and other personal aspects of your life.
I don't have cell phone contacts.......so, oh, I don't think I have a guild card.......uh.... I'm so sorry.

Can I see you again?
'It's going to be difficult ... this time it really just happens to be, and I don't recommend staying in this world for too long, so ...'
Well....

I guess that means it's God's world.
A guy who lives in a different world than I do, literally, I guess.
Oh, my body is surrounded by white light.
Let's burn this into our eyes for the last time.
But then, my expression is somehow dark.

So, at the end ... do you enjoy this world?

I replied with a big smile to Lady Raydiana, who looked a little uncomfortable listening to me.

'It's fun. It's the best, fun.''
Hmm, I see. Then I will do you a small service according to your deeds. May your future life bring you better results...

The moment I disappear, the last thing I see is Raydiana-sama's smile.
After all, this goddess is the prettiest and most beautiful when she smiles.
Without a doubt, I will be a believer in Raydiana-sama from now on.

[Title: I've obtained the title Creationist]


"...ji-san!　Lord!　Are you going to be okay?
Wait, hello?　Is this my fault!　Maybe it's because I said we should pray!　If I die, I'm going to tell White and the others...
"It can't be because of your prayers!　It's not fancy to pray in a church and have the dead come out!

A limping body, a slowly clearing vision.
Apparently, he had fallen on his back.
It seems that a desperate Teresa is on the right, and the anxious and tottering assistant captain on the left is leaning against her, holding her shoulders and shaking her.

'Uh ... good morning?'
'Lord!　You're awake now!
'Yo, thank god.........　Are you okay?　Don't you feel bad?　Do you want to touch your breasts as an apology?
Touch.

Oops, I answered immediately before I could think.
But if you ask me if I want to touch you, of course I will. I'm a man.

It's not a problem. It's just a matter of time before you'll be able to see the difference.
'It's true you didn't respond when I spoke to you and I was really worried about you!
Do you happen to have learned some holy magic, sir?
No, apparently you're not cut out for this.
You're not going to... what?　How do you know that?
I was just talking to the goddess.
"What!

Well, it's hard to believe, isn't it?
But I've heard something valuable, and I'm suddenly very motivated.
I'm sorry for the two of you who are confused, but I have to get home and let Mizella know.
Now ... will Mizzella believe this false and true story?