Everyone is delighted and enjoying spring in their own way… especially the children of Francis and François, the six children who were just born last year.

The grasslands of spring that I saw for the first time, green and lush, soft and irresistibly delicious young grass.

Such a scene spreads as far as you can see, and you can eat as much young grass as you want... Six children are running around under the blue sky in spring... I think they ran away and ate young grass. I fully enjoy the luxury of maia.

The adult mayers naturally showed more appetite than usual in front of the delicious young grass, but the six children were different again... and suddenly they ran around and ate enough young grass...

Mi, mia ~

"Mmm...."

"Blimey....."

"Me...."

"Myapfu...."

"Mi ~ ahh ~..."

What a loud voice, it rolls up into the coven and the meadow.

Rushing in a hurry to find out what was going on, the six children threw their hugely swollen bellies on the meadow... Apparently, they couldn't move because they ate too much young grass.

"... you won't eat anything in such a hurry...

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow... this meadow will be covered in green grass until autumn comes?

Crouching down and gently stroking the backs of the six children, Francis and François with stunned faces came and shouted.

"Meh...."

"Man"

The short words said, "I'll let you sleep for a while" and "I'm sorry, but take you to the village"... I nodded and held the six children firmly in my hands... Leaving the rest to the Dogs and proceeding to the village of Irk with Francis and Francois.

When I get back to Ilke Village like that, the banquet is being prepared in earnest... as the lively voices from the hall echo, the dog children... the younger group of children who were just born last year dressed strangely come into sight.

It's a flashy jacket, filled with embroidery, wearing a round hat made of similar embroidered cloth... what the hell was that look like?

And with that in mind, going to the Yurt of Francis next to us to rest the six children... Senai and Aihan, wearing the same jacket that the children were wearing earlier, burst out with a smile.

That's how Senai and Eihan found me, making their smiles louder and louder.

"Death, we're seven years old from today!

"I'm seven years old!!

"Yeah? Seven years old...?

After hearing that voice and tilting my neck, I wondered how old Senai and Ayhan were... and Arnab came out of Yurt and started explaining to me how much he understood when he looked at me.

"These clothes and hats are costumes for celebration and amulet.

Celebrating unstable children who remain connected to the world of God and do not know when they will lose their lives, have officially become residents of our world… Embroidered to repel the demons who were aiming for their lives.

I would have worn it when I was seven years old... The dog kids grew up fast, and it was too late, so I thought it would be better to wear it, so I put it on everyone.

And so did Senai and Ayhan... because they never had a fever during the winter, so I decided it was time to wear them.

It's inconvenient that I don't know my age forever, so I thought I'd be seven today.

... there may be some discrepancies from your real age... well, better than not knowing. "

With that explanation, I nodded "I see"... towards Senai and Aihan.

"Congratulations on being seven! It looks good on you, too."

And speak up.

Then Senai and Ayhan began to rush out with great momentum to make them smile, shine their eyes, and show off their looks to everyone.

Then Arnah laughs bitterly and chases after him... I head towards the yurt to rest the six children... and the blankets and cushions in the yurt are piling up, so I'll let Francis sleep on their beds.

"Meow, meow, meow."

"Maan, Maan."

Then Francis and the others... told them to prepare for the feast because they were watching, and I nodded to it, then I left Yurt... and headed down to Arner and the others.

And when I help Arnah and the others prepare for the banquet... it tells me that today's banquet is completely different from the usual banquet.

I've never seen it before, and somehow I've prepared a variety of tools, decorations... there's an atmosphere of ceremony somewhere.

And asking Arnah around... Arnah explains today's banquet, assembling the wood no longer needed for a picture of the square.

"The banquet we have had so far celebrated ourselves with something good, something to be proud of.

But spring feasts aren't.

Thanks to the spring breeze, thanks to the sun, thanks to the young grass, thanks to the earth... thanks to the world itself.

Of course, to Maia, to the food, such as Black Gee, who gave me life during the winter... even to the monsters who gave me precious materials.

... maybe I should say thank you to Diaz and Uncle Ben for saying "God."

We are part of this world, and everything that lives in it is part of us, and we thank and celebrate the new spring and rebirth of the world.

I've had a little ritual for that... but when it's over, it'll be a regular banquet, and it might be a hassle, but will you hang out with me? "

"Oh, of course, I won't bother you, and I'll do what I can."

If that's how the meadow works, if Arnah and the others come, I reply immediately, and Arnah nods with a smile... and then I help prepare the banquet.

The wood is massively assembled, pillars are erected everywhere in the square, and colorful cloth decorations are lowered from the top of the pillars... and they run in the spring breeze.

By the time this unique sight was created... Zorg, wearing several pieces of fur and dressed in a glorious manner, came to the village of Ilk with a large pine light.

"Hey, I brought you a split fire.

As a thank you, please prepare alcohol and food. "

That's how Zorg plunges his lights into the assembled wood... and a huge fire rises.

"This is how I used to share a celebratory fire between a family village and a village.

Confirming that the family made it through the winter safely, and purifying the used winter camp in the sense of driving away the winter.

... I haven't done it since the number of people dropped and the village became one, but this year I was able to do it, and the elders and chiefs were all here without worthiness.

... it's the first time I've ever seen a split fire for me or Arnah, but why isn't it bad inside? "

Looking up at the rising fire... Zorg explained it to me with his distant eyes... and everyone in the village gathered in the square to see the fire.

The children in those embroidered clothes lined up and began to sing a mysterious song of suppression that Arnah had taught them... so the spring feast began.