Having defeated the weird lizards (anyway) that were swarming in quite a few numbers, I joined Klaus and the others who looked exhausted… I turned to the village of Ill, saying that I wouldn't mind cleaning up all of them later.

According to Grandma Maya's fortune tells me that all the events have passed... there will be no need for further vigilance as far as the reliable reinforcements have come.

The harvest and the birth were successfully completed, the cold waves and monster raids also survived safely.

If it is, it will be the greatest feast ever, but it is already night, and everyone's fatigue will be the limit, and from now on the feast is impossible on boulders.

They have a fancy meal at the table tonight to work the Klaus and the others who worked hard all night and a little booze, so enjoy it and get some sleep today... the feast and the cleanup are tomorrow for real.

I'm sure it's going to be a grand and fun feast, and walking willingly through the pine lights I made from the bonfire, Klaus, who should have been walking next door, weighs his footsteps down a little bit, and finally stops that leg.

"... what's wrong with you?

Stopped his leg and looked back and when I spoke that way, Klaus returned a dark, heavy voice as to why.

"Hey, I thought you failed..."

"Failure? Something wrong?

"I was hunted down by the number of enemies, and I couldn't lead everyone well... what would have happened if Dear Diaz hadn't come then..."

Seeing Klaus say that with a contemplative look, I lean my neck with a roar of "hum".

"It's a failure to that extent. If they say what it is, I don't know how many times I've failed on the battlefield.

I can't even count how obsessed I am with following you and leaving everyone behind, or how my surroundings were full of enemies when I realized, or how I got into an enemy castle after I lost my way... but I still live like this for what it is, and if the results are good, isn't that good?

When I say that, Klaus turns that look into something that is astonishing or confusing.

"Whatever happens along the way, I think I'm a complaining success because there are no injuries that seem to everyone to be hurt and I'm done safely... but if you still think Klaus has failed, then you should try your best at the next opportunity.

If we grow into food this time and do it well the next time, we will also write off this little failure that we don't know if it really exists or not.

And that's it, what Klaus defended and got in this fight... I guess that's what he thinks because he hasn't seen it.

If you go back to the village and see that sight, you won't be able to say it's a failure. "

Klaus deepened the colour of confusion in my words… I went to Ill Village early enough with the soothing Murphs to tell the story if I went to the village, both in the raven and in the corner.

That's how I see the village of Ill, lit by bonfires, floating in the darkness of the night... everywhere in the village there are people holding their babies softly wrapped in mair cloth with a full grin.

Some of them felt looming cold waves and disturbing signs, and Zorg's appearance came to see what was going on with some ghost tribes because they were worried...... Zorg's with Mair's babies were on par with the parents around them or had a big enough smile to outweigh them.

"For the ghost tribe, Maire's birth is the same as or more than happy to have her own child.

If that's six kids, it seems like they can't even speak anymore. It's been like that ever since we got here.

You look really happy and happy... everyone in the village seems so happy that you can't beat those Zorgs.

This is the sight Klaus and the others defended - hey, Murph! Wait! We'll take a bath first before we hold the baby! Whatever that looks like, it's poisonous to the baby!

That's how I stopped Murph and the others trying to rush out when I saw my wife and my child after I had successfully given birth, I look at the babies and pound Klaus' back in a pompous manner.

That's how I took Klaus and the Murphs to the creek with a complicated look on his face... and washed away the returning blood on his body as the harsh cold lingered.

The next day.

Subject to the removal of some of the ingredients, Zorg and the others, who bought the lizard cleanup for one meal at a time, were reluctantly entrusted with all the cleanup, and we were putting out our energy to prepare the feast by mentioning the village.

Only the fall harvest festival and the birthday festival of the babies and a particularly luxurious feast to celebrate successfully overcoming the difficulties, the preparations for which are busier than ever... everyone and he all smile and what a joyful move.

Among them is the figure of Klaus, who continued to have a complicated look even during yesterday's supper... there seems to be no need to worry anymore to see that cheerful (hard) smile, which seems to have restored its energy after one night.

What healed Klaus' heart and tiredness, working better than usual, seemed to be the presence of Canis leaning in with a smile rather than a little booze than yesterday's supper, and Canis also has another good smile.

Everyone in the village moved around busily that way...... among the more lively Ill villages, the surroundings of the garden were surrounded by a special liveliness.

The cheerful laughter of Arner, Senai and Maya, who are preparing meals at the yard, and their mothers, who started working yesterday today, echoes around them... and even the cries of the babies mix in there.

In addition to preparing meals in the courtyard, babies are gathered in one place to be taken care of at the women's outing...... Mair's babies "Miermeer! crying and the babies of the dogs" nee! Knee! "cries regularly, sounding every time something happens.

And every time the baby cries, Arner and the others laugh, the mothers laugh, and the look on our faces when we hear it breaks so much that there's nothing we can do about it... even the bustling village of Ill gets busy.

How can a healthy cry of a baby make us feel so happy... I couldn't help but follow him to the side of the field even though he didn't have any business.

That's how the feast went well while doing the extra... the feast began after noon when it was ready.

Gather the babies who are the stars of this one at the center of the square, Francois, who has fallen asleep until now, and Francis, who leans on the side, and the parents of the dogs, gather at the center of the square.

Before that, there was a line of dishes focused on freshly harvested potatoes and a huge array of dishes with plenty of ingredients that were supposed to be for winter preparation... making me think I'll need to try again when this feast is over.

Then we become a circle in the form that surrounds the protagonists… in order when the feast begins, it becomes a celebratory word, a song, a dance.

Everyone who worked hard on various jobs if they were meant to be, and the struggling Klaus are also the stars of the feast...... everyone is turning to the uplifting side if they are no match for a healthy baby figure.

Whenever the feast flourishes that way, further cooking and performing arts and dancing will be performed... if those are a paragraph, now it's the announcement of the names of the babies.

First of all, countless names have been mentioned by the Dog Nation that I can't remember... and finally, the names of Mair's babies will be announced.

Again this time I was supposed to name it... but Arner gave me a voice saying that my name was more or less long, and I named it in consultation with Arner.

While taking the names of Francis and Francois, Arner's opinions are also taken into account for a short and easy to understand name......

First there are four boys.

Fran

Franca.

Frank.

Franz

And two girls.

Flamea

Frania

wrapped in a cloth, wrapped around its body. "Meh! Meh!" At the end of the announcement of the names of each and every one of the cheerful babies... the feast was unprecedented.