Within Crimson Heaven.
While manipulating the various events taking place far away.
Orsaga's true body casually handed a cup of fine wine to OAA beside him.
"By the way, you really do have a bit of a twisted sense of humor. Every last one of these guys has ended up in utterly outrageous circumstances..."
At Orsaga's level of strength.
No matter what his distant avatars were doing, they would not consume any extra attention from his true body.
Thus, many times, although he appeared to be seriously conversing with a certain individual.
In reality.
At that very moment, he might have simultaneously been engaging in entirely unrelated exchanges with countless different individuals across countless different times and spaces.
Take the Crimson Dimension, for example.
Right now, he was simultaneously holding separate conversations with more than 17 to the 51st power individuals.
Among them were weak and insignificant mortals, as well as all sorts of fairly capable beings.
Some prayed for power and wealth, hoping Orsaga would bless them, willing to offer up everything they possessed for it.
Others simply wanted to drag Orsaga somewhere to stir up trouble.
And some were simply not right in the head, running over to challenge Orsaga to a fight...
Under normal circumstances.
Orsaga might have killed quite a few of them, treating it as part of his daily amusement.
But due to his agreement with OAA.
He could only temporarily abandon those intentions and casually tempt certain individuals instead, hoping they would do something he found interesting.
He would not stir up trouble himself, but egging others on to do so was still fine~~
As for OAA beside him.
After casually catching the wine Orsaga handed over.
He did not care about Orsaga's exact thoughts.
Because from the very beginning, He had never expected