Inari wants to live in peace

In the middle of the fall of Nagaku Four Years, four people, Tadaji Matsui, Hirotaka Honda, Dahachiro Okubo, and Hanrokuro Torii, came to visit the Yamaoka company.

That alone is no different from other worshippers, but I lowered my head many times towards me, and it was late, but this was from Matsudaira-sama... and he delivered meat, vegetables, dried fish, white rice, luxury liquor, and so on.

The four of them prayed desperately and offered me a gift, so I told the sentinel wolf to come through and give it to the office for now.

So I subdivided the alcohol and the knobs I just received and put them out, and Hirotaka Honda, who went up to the tatami mat first, enthusiastically told me how he came here today.

"... I see, Honda was prepared to die in this battle."

"That's right!If they were going to lose, they would be either humiliated or hungry on the spot! "

He told his men to cut off the ends of his armor band so that nothing could be undone, and expressed his determination to win the battle.

Sure, if you lose and come back, it's just a trick.

"Both Okubo and Torii were in danger!"

"We didn't lose!"

"Sure! If we kept going, we'd have won!"

They were fighting the enemy generals that I had decided to jump. Honda said that they were always disadvantaged and defeat was a matter of time.

"Hmm, do you really think so?"

"Ah... that's it!"

"... gunu!"

What's so damp!... I can't put water in it, so I'll keep my mouth shut and watch what happens.

My body doesn't look like much now, but no matter how much I drink, I'm not surprised and drunk, so it's convenient and good.

"This victory is only possible with Inari-sama's help!As the lords know! "

When Mr. Honda said so, they fell silently, looking as if they had been poked by a thunderbolt.Here I thought of happiness, so I opened my little mouth with a liquor appetite.

"It doesn't matter, but I'm not in the battle of Fujinami.

Besides, it's your first time seeing each other.Was it someone else's fault? "

"... eh?"

"But I have conveyed your gratitude, and I will give you a gift."

If I don't put my shoulder in Matsudaira-san's mouth, I will break it myself.And I deceived him aggressively, but after the disguise was undone, it was discovered that he went to the battlefield.

But we can't just admit it, so we're just going through something we don't know.

Inari-sama, the role play cannot be stopped any longer, and it is impossible from the beginning for a fox daughter without any power to survive the Sengoku era.

Then again, it is limited to maintaining our position as Inari-sama until the time of peace comes.It is already bankrupt in various ways, but I have just decided not to look back at the past.

"... I see! Inari-sama is in trouble too!"

"I don't know what's so hard.That's right... "

"No, I did it! Only Daimyo Inari God has a different stray stone!Oh no! I'm impressed! "

I may feel like a victory, but I doubt whether I am drunk or where I washed up, but I will always properly dress Honda who will lift me up.

"That's... thank you"

After all, it was a banquet again, and by dawn, Mr. Okubo and Mr. Torii were completely resolved.

I was eagerly dictated that all four of them were drunk and I would definitely like you to come to my wife, but after a light decoration, I definitely refused.

My fox daughter's body is crazy and I don't know if she has the same lifespan as humans.

Still, as far as I'm concerned, I wish someone had said 50 years of my life.In the meantime, I hope to live quietly until the Edo period begins and becomes peaceful, and finally pass in peace with aging.

Even if I didn't feel any physical growth since the Sengoku era, I didn't want to give up hope... but I started to deal with dirt and clean up cluttered virtues and knobs in a big room where everyone but myself sank in a drinking match.

The harvest of rice ended after the middle of autumn.

Every village I taught seemed to have been a huge crop since last year, and as a result, the amount of offerings to the mountain company increased dramatically.

But I'm basically alone except for occasional visitors, and I have a strange body that doesn't die even if I'm hungry.Besides, it's a young body, so I ate three meals in the morning, lunch and evening, and it was enough in a small amount.

"By saying... I've got what I need, and I'll return the rest."

"Hah... hah, even if you say so"

I will summon the priest at the foot to the main shrine and serve myself tea and hospitality.I don't have a blue face, but it looks slightly uncomfortable.

"The offering is a sign of gratitude to Inari-sama, so if you return it..."

Certainly, it would not feel good if the offering to God were pushed back by the person himself.But in fact, even if I receive it, it is I who can't consume it enough to spoil it.

I didn't say anything in the same amount as last year, but I wonder if I was blessed with the weather, and it became a huge crop, and not only yields, but also a knot climb to faith.

Considering that villagers were able to afford their lives after paying their annual bonus, it is rather a good thing, but instead, it is difficult to give up faith in Inari God until it becomes Mach.

"Let's do this. The rest of the offering will be returned to the villages, but it will be used as an autumn festival ingredient to pray for the richness of the five grains next year."

I don't know what the events of this era are like, but there should be New Year's and harvest festivals, or temples and shrines.If I screwed one more thing in here, it wouldn't have much impact.

It's called local rules.It's a small festival just for our village, so we push it down anyway.

"I see! I want to gather the villages to open a grand festival and cultivate wisdom for next year!"

"What? That's... that's the place."

"Inari-sama! Thank you! I'm going to persuade everyone in the village, so if you'll excuse me!"

The priest, who heard my idea, stood up scratchy and jumped out of the office in a hurry.

I was in a good mood, but if you were convinced, it wouldn't be a problem.

It's actually enough for a small local festival, but from what it looks like, it looks like a big project.I murmured that it might be troublesome to be too motivated, and after exhaling, I carried a completely warm tea to my mouth to moisturize my dry throat.

When the festival is held and the representatives of each village meet at the office of the branch office, and it is difficult to organize, the priest comes to ask me the opinion of the main shrine.

This was repeated many times, and as the end of autumn approached, the festival that the villagers waited for finally took place.

The venue is to be held at the foot branch, and the annual festival is a happy day for Inari-sama to come down from the main shrine.... and added value without my knowledge.

In fact, it seems that most of the year is spent at the main shrine office when the mountain opens in spring or winter and there are special errands.

So if you say so, maybe it is a rare case.

Well Inari-sama, please say something.

I lay a thick cushion next to the shrine of the branch, and I sat down on it.And since the wooden statue of Inari-sama is enshrined in the sanctuary, you must not enter except the priesthood during the festival.

I couldn't help but nod in my heart to behave like a god because a large festival had begun.