Inari wants to live in peace

A few days after I gave Miss Flois permission to preach, a new visitor appeared.

It's a rather sudden story because it won't be pleasant for long.

By the way, this is not a direct request from the Ashigaru family.

It seems that pressure was exerted on Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine through several public houses residing in Kyoto, and it was forced to screw in.

The opponents were highly qualified monks named after the eminent prince of Honganji Temple and the messenger of Pope Kakujo of Mt. Hiei.

The priest at Fushimi Inari Shrine looked disgusting to see, but he had to give permission to visit.

Then I can't help but see you.

Of the many monks sent as messengers, I asked the cherry blossom keeper to guide only two of their representatives to the visitors' private room.

It was a while since I asked for the messenger's guidance, but Mr. Sakura hardly came back.

I thought this might have happened, and I walked fast through the main hallway of Fushimi Inari Shrine.

And when I came near the entrance, I heard a noisy voice.

"We were sent to Fushimi Inari Shrine as important messengers!"

"Sure! Only two delegates will meet in person! That's impossible!"

"Just for the witches! What do you want us to do?"

From a distance, the cherry blossoms, my caretaker, were surrounded by a large number of boys in luxurious suits.

Not only that, but there are violent rumors coming from all directions.

The priests around him sometimes took a better position, and they felt like they could do nothing and regretted it.

But to say the least, the monks are making a loud noise, so not only the people involved but also the worshippers stop their feet and start watching unusual exchanges with the expression of what they said.

Cherry blossoms turned into such a one-sided sight are only getting smaller without being allowed to object.

Whatever you think, it is my responsibility to ask her for guidance, and I am deeply sorry.

However, I am bright and positive, and it is I who can quickly renew my feelings even if they sink, and basically move with emotions in close contact.

So, without hesitating to head towards the center of the disturbance, you go straight ahead with your feet.Along the way, create a bluish fox fire from your right hand and prepare yourself.

As I walked up close, I was angry with the monks who were shouting at me, and I just blamed the cherry blossom keeper.

"What a noble monk's messenger!Don't use the kid ─ ─ "

"Shut up!"

At the same time, he threw a fox fire that had been developed in advance, and burned the bodies of all the monks surrounding Mr. Sakura.

"" "Gyaaaaaaahh!!" "

"I will not tolerate outrage against the Inari god caretaker!"

A lot of monks roll over the ground trying to get rid of it, but the pale and burning flames are only gaining momentum.

Many worshippers who watched the disturbances tremble with their faces bluished in such a hellish scene.

But I don't really want to burn it down, even if I'm angry.

The temperature is well regulated and at best hot water has been added.

Still, assumptions are not discouraging.By the imagination that there is only death when burned by fire, the monks roll around the ground in disgrace.

For a while, each one of them went up to extinguish a fox fire at a temperature of a little hot water.

It is a flame that will not go away unless I order it to be watered.

But before the cold burn, I looked at the timing, and it didn't make any sense, but I snapped my right finger and instantly erased all the fox fires.

In front of the senior monks who are slightly dirty but have suffered from minor injuries such as blows and scratches, I will judge whether it is good to tease Sakura-san in the first place.

If you continue to make abusive remarks, you will be forced to beat Honganji Temple and Mt. Hiei with buying words.

But for my part, I wanted to avoid it.

After all, the monks in front of us are not the only ones in the temple.Many women and children and good people live there.

If you burn it down with a fox fire, it's likely that the sixth heaven Inari god or something will be mixed up and the nickname will spread.There is no particular basis, but I somehow thought so.

It seems that there was actually a threat effect, and the monks who were burned by the fox fire and in a great hurry are now completely out of their hips and depressed.

When I finally had a decent conversation, I breathed heavily in my heart.

Beyond burning the monks who attacked Sakura-san with a fox fire in an attempt to stop by with swearing gossip, it is obvious that even if they are calm now, they are ruthless friends with each other.

So it was originally a discussion by inviting me to the guest room, but this kind of thing didn't happen anymore.

For this reason, it seems that there are a few visitors, but I completely ignore it and decide to do it appropriately on this occasion.

"I was going to offer a new treat to the messenger ─ ─"

"No way! That Castella!?"

I am surprised that the rumor that Mr. Flois visited a few days ago has spread to the capital.

However, it is not hard to imagine that my hand and foot are getting noticed at the time, and I do not doubt that there are such things, so I proceed without doubt.

"Why do you think an apostle who has done an act of disrespect is welcome with a wave of hands?"

When I tell the monks with some thorns, it turns into an obviously disappointing expression, but from my point of view, I deserve it.

I would really like to order Mr. Sakura, the caretaker, to beat the monks out and sprinkle salt right away.

However, since the image of Inari God collapses, it does not come out that far.

However, I decided that it was impossible to walk only this time, so I asked straight to the point in order to finish it quickly.

"What else can you do for me?"

"Ah, a letter from the Lord ─ ─"

I give instructions to Sakura-san, who has become more religious in the exchange earlier.

Then have them bring a special letter from the messengers of Enryakuji and Honganji Temple.

They still seem to be out of their leaves and unable to stand, but the threat of fox fire has worked, so they handed me the brief with great care.

Sakura-san, the caregiver, respectfully submits it to me, so I will open it and read it lightly to confirm the contents.

(I was expecting it, but it only looks like a scratch)

The upper part of the unicameral sect sent a letter that looked like a worm and was difficult to read, but it was not hard to read.

However, it takes time to decipher, so I wonder what to do.

So I flashed happily and decided to have Sakura-san read it to me, who was better than me, so I decided to throw a light round here.

"Read it."

Um, are you sure?

I can't read it, so I don't know what it is, but I can imagine that it is a protest against me anyway.

"I don't mind. I know what you're doing without reading it."

Hmm, well then, if you'll excuse me!

So I look at Sakura-san, who opens the letter with a graceful attitude and reads it out without wording.

I made the behavior of the gentleman I taught me quick, so I was able to realise that the genius type that was smart and able to do anything was amazing.