Shester was often stunned by a magical name that was too daunting.
Then Rodemul, who refrains right behind him, asked Chester to whisper.
"... you know what? ……
Shester replied lightly to Rodemul, who asked to peek into his face from behind, without putting his hair in while he looked at his face.
"I have no idea."
Rodemul agreed with Chester, who said with one eye meditating on his tea eye, smiling lightly.
"Me too."
Then Glenn, the Ten himself who raised the issue, put his arms together and became a difficult face.
"... ugh, I knew it, Auga God, didn't you know... I guess it's a minor god - I'm quite a favorite god, though."
"No, I'm sorry. I've never heard of it at all, but what kind of god is that august god?
"I am a native god of Dallas, but before I was destroyed by the only god of Dallas, I was the Lord God who binds the other native gods as the great god of Dallas."
"Hmm. You're the native god of Dallas... ancient, huh?
"That's already the story of the Divine Age. Thousands or tens of thousands of years... No, maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago..."
When Glenn said that, he put his arms together again and began to think of it as something bumpy with a difficult face.
But Shester was so intrigued by the conversation that he immediately interrupted Glenn's thoughts.
"No, it's not that I don't believe you... I don't know what to say... yes! Is it the closest that you're not interested..."
"I'm not interested... you're an old librarian, aren't you? Then you're naturally interested in history, aren't you?
"Yeah, of course. As I said earlier, my specialty is the ancient history of Dallas."
"Mm-hmm. But in that ancient history, isn't that the only god of Dallas, the native gods, and so much more?
"Yeah, a lot of them come out."
"And you're not interested?
"Oh, no, no. I'm interested in the gods, aren't I? Against the only god of Zexism, of course. But it's not about faith, it's about history."
"... you mean you don't believe in God's reality?
"No, that's different, too. I believe in the reality of God, and so do all sorts of native gods. But I don't want to worship those gods because I believe in reality. Do you understand?
"Oh, I see... that's what you mean..."
When Shester said that to twinkle, he once again took a serious look at the good-looking young man's face in front of him.