Inari wants to live in peace

Four years ago, it was a sunny day in the rainy season when you felt the signs of summer.

The approach was easy to walk, and a large number of people came to worship in the middle of the mountain, where the beautiful Main Palace was built.

So around the office where I live, a high partition board was put together, and they banned me, the wolves, and other people, as a general rule.

The people at the foot of the village know me well and are very helpful because they respect my privacy on a daily basis.

Still, the trouble came, and there was an incident where the housekeepers seized the partition board that surrounded our house, the man who tried to pass through the gate in front of it.

If a worshipper who doesn't know anything is interested in peeking, it's enough for the guards to look at it.

However, for this time only, I and the human mediator, the god at the foot, were not present, and tried to enter from the front with dignity by myself, so it was up to me to become a rope.

Having seized the suspicious suspect in front of the main gate, I was lazily biting salt in the hall of the house. One of the watchdogs put my forefoot on the sleeve of the red and white witch clothes with a pom pom, so I followed the guide tilting my neck and walked out through my feet in vain.

When I opened the sliding door of the front door and looked in front of the gate, I saw the wolves sitting in a line that I wanted to praise and wave their tails vigorously, so I stroked their heads in turn.

A large number of worshippers gathered together in a disturbing state about my appearance as Inari god.

Meanwhile, a man restrained in a depressed position, pressed against his back by a few crocodiles, blushed his face and shouted violently.

"What is Inari? A fox deceiving the people and spreading cults!Your repeated evil deeds! The Buddha will never forgive you! "

Facing down on a recently laid cobblestone is an elderly uncle, dressed in black monk clothes, with straw umbrellas rolling nearby.

There were a few people wearing the same clothes, but I was just looking at a man who was still feeling excited because he was scared or upset.

"Spread the cloud of impurity into the fields!"

"Is it ash, rotting soil, chicken dung, cow dung, and then bokashi fertilizer?

If you spray it directly, it will poison you, but if you follow the steps I taught you, it will improve your crop growth. "

Agricultural work must always be prepared with a foresight.In addition to seed sorting and duck farming methods, we made organic fertilizers from last year to familiarize them with rural fields.

... but I don't know the optimal amount or effect, so just tell them the preparation procedure and let them carefully investigate how much the yield will increase with a small amount of fertilizer.

Then, as before, I asked her to make her mouth sour so that she could compare even the soil that was not mixed with anything.

(Separation of shells and direct planting of seedlings, equally spaced implantation work using longline, blueprints of farming tools that can be remembered. Even if this fails with fermentation and fertilizer content, it will be profitable if the yield becomes tonnes.

There is also a problem with each soil, and I don't know unless I actually try it.)

After all, she is a female high school student in general subjects, and she did not enroll in agricultural and forestry high schools.It is a knowledge that I have forgotten when and where, and even the creation procedure is really correct, and if I raise my anxiety, I can't remember.

Still, there is no option of watching silently without doing anything, and if it is not of any use to Inari God, he will eventually be evicted from the place where he lives after being certified as a monster.

So while you still believe that you are God, you will build trust by trying and making mistakes step by step.

"Hmm... what are you talking about?! Oh, yeah!Kill and eat livestock!It's not like you don't know it's forbidden by the sect! "

"You're eating raw eggs that don't hatch, so you can't kill them."

The basic eggs are eaten, and the ducks and chickens are tightened and killed, so they work hard until the end of their lives.While returning such an answer, I always wonder what the purpose is.

The religions I know and believe in in in Japan are as much Buddhism as Christianity and Shinto.So I'm sure he believed in one of the three sects, but I don't know the details.

"An inseminated egg?What... what are you talking about!Chicks don't change from eggs!

That sort of thing! Even kids know that! "

"Do you really think so?"

"What do you mean!"

I am not an expert and I don't know the details.So I explain to him who is still yelling at him with his face bright red, thinking hard in his head.

"Why do you think a human woman suffers from periodic bleeding from her inner crotch?"

"To defile the gods of the earth and water!It depends on the blood leaking from the woman's crotch! "

"Eh... what is it?... that's..."

I don't really believe in superstition like that... but I think it's possible if I don't know how the human body works, even though I'm taking a step back in reality.

In other words, it is common knowledge in the Sengoku period that even though the tide that hates women's moonlight is filthy is spreading, there is no way to help it.

I decided to sincerely accept it, even though I pulled my face slightly without being able to hide it.

"Cohon! To be clear, bleeding from a woman's inner crotch is not filthy."

"Don't spoil the cod! Female fox!"

I felt like I didn't hear it, but the worshippers around me were an interesting expression, and as time went by, a lot more people gathered.

"This is a bleed that occurs when a woman drains unused eggs out of her body as a result of not receiving a male child.

Incidentally, if you wear it, it will not happen to the moon, it will be bad. "

Was it difficult to explain around here? The bloody uncle looked up at me with a stunned expression without words.

It is unclear how many of these people understood how menstruation works, but that is not the point.

"Back to the story, the important thing is that women regularly eject eggs that were unarmed.

And this also applies to chicken eggs. "

In other words, raw eggs are like periods for chickens.In the Sengoku era, where breeding has not progressed, it is doubtful whether potatoes are produced every day, but nevertheless, only female birds can produce eggs.

I went out of my way to ask a blacksmith in the village to cook the eggs freshly laid at the chicken farm at the foot using a bespoke in-Japan frying pan.

The egg itself is small and vegetable oil is precious, and the seasoning is only miso and salt, but the moment I put it in my mouth, tears overflowed my nostalgic taste.

"Hah... hah! What are you talking about?!This is the proof that she's a fox!Trying to fool the people!Don't be ridiculous! "

"Well, why don't you warm up the raw eggs and see when the chicks hatch?"

"... huh?"

Judging that it would be futile to explain any further, I looked down on him lying on the ground with a cool gaze and spoke indifferently.

Then, the bright red complexion became visible and worse.

"Without the seeds, no matter how warm the eggs are, the chicks won't hatch.

Besides, it's easy to deny that the fields I led were bullshit before the results came out.

But if my teachings were correct, which would be the trouble? "

All the children turned blue, but I don't want to be involved in any more troublesome traditional sects.

I finished what I had to say, so if you'll excuse me... I turned my back and went back to the office, and my uncle, who was detained by Wanko, was immediately released.

Later, I heard from the priest that he was a monk in the temple of the traditional sect at the foot of the village.

Anything, a fox who talks about Inari God and spreads suspicious teachings.I can't stand it anymore... and in the name of the protests, I also brought my colleagues from the surrounding villages to go straight to the negotiations.

Incidentally, the founding fathers of the sect, Shiran-san, can even live with good people.Even worse for the bad guys! It seems that you have openly worn a carnivorous belt, but it is often the case that thoughts change or branch in the long flow.

Even though it is a personal opinion, it is said that it is not a single rock, not only Buddhism, but even the traditional sect.

Knowing that, I thought that religion in this era was really complex and weird and I didn't want to get involved.

Returning to the story and explaining the reasons for this, there has recently been an increase in the number of believers converting from the traditional Buddhist sect to the Inari God of Shinto, and gifts from villagers were supposed to follow the decline.

In addition, the fox made people confused by rumors, mixed dirt in the fields, raised bees and chickens, actively tried to eat eggs, offered new jobs outside agriculture so that even unaccompanied women and children could work safely and securely.

The last one is a lot of rhetoric, but I was made to understand that people with blood on their heads are troublesome.

At first, everything was a bright red lie, and all they had to do was deceive the people by words, and they cried to the temple of the Buddhist Church that they had been caught quickly anyway.

Everyone was treading back and forth so high.

But after one month, two months,... even after six months, the people's hearts did not turn away, on the contrary, while the number of people who believed in Inari God increased, there was no stopping it.

This is because fox daughters who do not understand reason, but who give accurate advice to the people themselves, are ultimately the salvation of the people, rather than the monks who merely give hypocrisy and pray for the Buddha.

The reason for this is that the religion of this era is rotten, and it was also rotten in the BL sense, but this time the problem is not on your side.

Of course, there will be shrines and temples that have not been illegally dyed, but as far as the traditional sect, which has been directly negotiated, was completely black, so it is a shame to say Gahun, but it was natural.

Dust is generated by beatings such as bribery, human trafficking, and misappropriation of annual bonuses, so the people involved are handled by nearby villagers.

Being in the name of God was excellent, and all those who had previously been afraid of the punishment but could not speak out stood up together.

As a result, the traditional sect, which dyed its hands illegally, disappeared beautifully and many temples were forced to convert to Inari God.

Sometimes this was the end of the thin connection with the main house of the same sect, and it seemed to be completely separated and doing what it wanted.

I was surprised to hear that the believers had forbidden carnivore because they had monopolized it behind their backs, and I thought that the corruption of the organization began at this end, and that I would increase my friends so that headquarters wouldn't find out without knowing.

Well, even if the irregularities were revealed, I would have paid a bribe and forced him to shut up.Anyway, Mikawa has a strong traditionally sectarian power, but I feel that it is by no means a single rock.

It was really lucky that my surroundings were cleaned up.

Regarding the Inari god at first glance, rather than questioning the seemingly divisive instructions once and for all, if you follow them for the time being, they are all really appropriate.

However, not everything is going well and sometimes failures can occur, so it is necessary for those who know the scene to stand on an ad hoc basis to avoid them.

However, by accident, Inari-sama is a clever, beautiful and divine being, but somewhere missing, loving, friendly and cute, Tsurupeta fox daughter.

Anyway, with various attributes and epilepsy, I grabbed the hearts of the people.

And then, ahead of the cute culture of the future, a name would appear in the history textbook, but now she had no reason to know.