Kikunoi opera troupe clothes and accessories, the renovation of the castle theatre, the battle clothes of Mr. Wei Long and Mr. Berjulak, and the clothes for me and Regulus to participate in the tea party.
It's already a lot to do, and as soon as you're busy, the days go by.
The sewing machine that Igor and his second son gave me at such a time is really helpful.
I could sew Berjulak and Wai Long clothes on my own in no time.
With regard to the clothes of the opera troupe, Elise, the male apprentice employed by Effet/Papillon, and the male apprentice of the orphanage have also helped me, so this is easy to find.
Me and Reggulus' tea party clothes are the rest, but this will be later because there are a few more days.
In the meantime, I received a gift of gratitude and reflection from the elders of the moderate sect of the Fire God Order from the friends of the Dragon Clan, as well as information that I was concerned about.
It seems that the elders of the Fire God Order really didn't know that their mistakes of faith were endangering the martial gods they worshipped, and they were greatly shocked. The shock was deep regret and reflection, and then it was said that it made the old people hold on to the shame of their own defensive behavior.
Since I haven't been here since the very first time, I would like to support my idea of rooting out the moderates alongside the Innovators, and I would like to entrust the proof of the godmother they cherished to Mr. Veilon before that.
That's a sign of reflection and gratitude, but this is amazing again.
With Ishtu-sama's ancient dragon fangs, claws and a bearded armor, this is the substitute that the first Catholic Lord gave when he subdued the first giant according to Ishtu-sama's words.
At first glance, Mr. Viktor muttered to the dead fish that his eyes were going to be crushed, so that's quite reasonable.
For the time being, I had to pass it to Wai-long-san.
However, in order to demonstrate the legitimacy of Mr. Wai Long, I promised to ask him to join the martial arts club.
So the problem is the information that was brought to us.
The Order of Fire God has a mausoleum. It seems that the patriarchs of the past are sleeping there, but they are being held down by the Innovators.
And the moderate elder said that he had only entered here once, and his people said that the remains of the pastoralists buried in the mausoleum have remained in the shape of a living day without rotting anything.
No way... No, this world is nothing. That's possible if you want to win.
If so, I have the countermeasure, so it's best if I move.
When I talked to you about that, I heard that there were teachers like Romanov, Viktor, and Lara.
Then we'll need to prepare for the next one, but Felix did this for us!
Yes, I did.
Threads from a circle! You're a great wise man, you're a fast worker! It's too early for me to follow you!
To take the fibers from the stem of a round leaf, weaving the fibers with a finger that passes through magic, and then weaving it with a loom that passes through magic, will turn them into cloth.
I searched through the literature and made a dedicated loom with a dexterous player at hand and a childhood friend of Genzan-san's grandfather who was coming to play with me.
No, I'm surprised.
So I was putting a lot of magic into the circle, but I couldn't keep up with the regeneration of the leaves.
To get a cloth for one person, the castle pours magic no matter how many times it goes around the world.
The teachers also helped me, but it seemed that it didn't penetrate everything except the owner's magic power, so it was really hard. I mean, I was fine in the morning, but in the evening, when I finished picking the leaves, it turned into a withered radish.
If it is so difficult to make, this is cheap and can never be distributed. We need to think about how to make cloth a little more efficiently and how to use it.
Anyway, I was able to dress Rex Somnium.
"...... Owner, you're willing to kill me, aren't you?"
"Did you just say 'kill'...?"
The pronunciation was mixed with a disturbing feeling, and I seriously looked at Yuri.
The first day of the Memorial Festival is approaching the day after tomorrow, and I fly to the castle to the designated place with my teachers and Legulus, the girls of the opera troupe and the orchestra, Berjulak and Wai Long.
Designated as the Chancellor, it is a square close to the Imperial Palace, and the Imperial Palace looks down on us.
On the last day of the festival, the opera troupe will be invited to perform at this flying castle.
The competition ends the day before that, and the winner is said to be the front seat for the big Qiuqiu performance.
Not only that, but this Imperial Capital performance will also showcase the long-distance image communication magic (Galerie). Use the magic to watch this theatre performance at the National Theatre in the Imperial Capital... in other words, in Rybbi. It's the Lord's live viewing, so maybe the public viewing is the right thing to do.
Well, it's a revelation of the castle itself, and I have a lot to do.
That's why me, the teacher, and the people who will be the protagonists of the anniversary festival entered the Imperial Capital first. It was because of the beheading ceremony that Regulus-kun was with.
Since I'm already a knight, I insisted firmly that I shouldn't leave... It's so cute that it doesn't even make a sound.
But you really have a work schedule.
In any case, I have Genepro tomorrow.
This is the kind of artist and writer that Mr. Viktor has chosen to visit, and even if it is part of the practice, the opera troupe will come with the same tension as before. This reputation is the first assessment of the Kikunoi Opera.
I can't be bumpy tomorrow, so I flew in the day before.
During the performance, everyone in the opera troupe was supposed to sleep in the castle, as were Berjulak and Velong.
The castle itself will remain closed unless I or Mr. Yuri order the floor to be lowered. Defense cannot be broken unless the barrier and bulwark are raised over and over again, hitting offensive magic that is more powerful than its defense. It was safer than the Imperial Palace.
After all, even the teacher can't transfer to the inside of the castle without me or Yuri.
Anyway, let's start there tomorrow.
What are the odds?
"I don't make bad bets. I'm a hardliner, owner."
On the stage, the girls perform a line dance with no disturbance.
Hey, I really wanted you to put this in. Because the garden was also famous for its unbridled line dance.
Top stars carry large feathers, and their feathers are so heavy that they certainly descend the staircase in a footsteps that don't feel its weight, but the specialty there is also a line dance that is perfectly aligned with movement.
Even though the stairs and wings were still impossible, the opera troupe members and Yuri nodded vigorously that they could dance the line.
"If that is the Count's dream, and thus Kikunoi's dream, we will definitely accomplish it"
Yes, they promised me.
And you kept your promise at his show at the fort.
This time, it will be shown in front of more people.
By the way, I'll be seeing the show tomorrow. I'm looking forward to it.
Speaking of which, Mr. Yuri nodded to me.
"This is my first expedition." If you think you're going to go all over the country from here, you'll be in a good mood. "
That's right.
"The performance of this anniversary festival will definitely lead to the appearance of children who will eventually dream about the stage of the opera troupe. With longing, with courage and with hope."
"Yes, I'm sure, I'm sure."
We'll do what we can to do it, and we'll win the fight we can't lose.
But I'm not alone.
When I offered my hand, Yuri grinned and grabbed it hard.