Isekai Taneuma

After the festival

Returning to the town portal was in the middle of Vinci Village Square. The villagers were surprised to see Feng suddenly appearing from nowhere. If you're in a rush and you don't want to be connected to anything like this, Meetings from the Adventurers Guild will find out about them.

"Ah, welcome home. Since you're in the way of business, please step aside. I'm coming over to complain."

And thanks to you for dealing with the flat as usual, do the villagers have that kind of thing? I recovered my calm like I said, and I didn't have to get into trouble. Of course I appreciate Meetings, but the villagers' adaptability is great.

I would like to wonder why you are so sad, but this is the village of Leonardo, the founder of fantasy realization, and since there are priests and magic in this world, it may be like this.

Meetings that said they were interrupting traffic seemed like that, guiding them to the side of the road.

"How do you do that?

So I told her that I had used the Town Portal.

"Isn't that a lost curse? Ahhh!"

It was the first time I was surprised. Or is that what surprises you? It was an event that people in this world didn't understand very well.

Anyway, I was carrying everyone on the portal in that condition, but about half of the beasts realized that they couldn't use the portal. About half, not all. How can other people use it without anything in particular? As he twisted his neck, Sebastian, the butler who heard the noise, rushed from the hall, so he left them and went to the hall for the report.

Leonardo was surprised by the sudden return of the Phoenix, but quickly accepted it. Perhaps it is the same as the villagers sensationally, but even if I heard the portal, I wouldn't be surprised if I was older than the back of the tortoise.

More than that, the problems such as the labyrinth, the Hermes Feng met, and the aftermath of the disturbances in the big forest were piled up, so I guess I couldn't be more surprised. Until recently, this country had been at war, so perhaps it was the truth that you should not bring back any more problems.

When I heard Feng's report, Leonardo thought about it with a difficult face for a while, but softened his expression.

I see. It doesn't matter what happens overnight. Let's settle down again. In fact, we were planning to have a victory festival in the village today. The villagers will be delighted to hear that the heroes have returned. I'm sorry I'm tired, but I was wondering if you could join me as a guest at the festival. "

"Why is this happening to heroes?

I didn't know Feng had left soon after he rescued Isaac, but apparently Waltstein was listening afterwards. It appears that the Federation Congress also rode the ass of Feng and realized that they were part of a group of adventurers who ordered the mapping of Bohemia.

That's quite a nuisance, but even more rude is that Jeanne's name was walking alone as the leader. Apparently, the name Feng, which was level 6 at the time, lacked persuasion, so Jeanne, famous as Hermes' hero at level 102, became the leader on her own.

The name Jeanne d 'Arc, a musculoskeletal magician and gorimacho, roared all over the world... but he's also now a blonde, blue-eyed, tall elf. Who looks at her now and remembers Gorimacho? If you think so, it's not harmful, so you're angry, but you'll have to leave it alone. But really, what will happen next.....

Anyway, since you were invited as the main guest of the festival, you won't get a bee even if you enjoy it for about a day today.

I guess I haven't had a rough time since I went to Bohemia. Initially, I was drawn to the appeal of opium, and I thought it would not be bad to live here forever... but if you help me cut off my legs at the fort, make morphine, Popol will die, I'll be addicted, I'll be guerrillas in the forest, I'll be forced to fight like a brave longitudinal race, I'll die at the end of the line... this is a really murderous journey to list.

To heal the fatigue of such a journey, forget everything and enjoy it honestly today. Feng decided to enjoy Vinci Village for the first time in a long time.

The festival began in the evening.

Pom pom and empty artillery sounded over the village, and a large number of families gathered from the village's houses, and the butler on behalf of the village mayor (Leonardo) greeted them once in the street, and a campfire was set on fire in the middle of the village square, sort of like a bon dance, or like a fork dance. There were stalls lined up on the roads, and in addition to the stalls of the shopkeepers, there seemed to be stalls of pedestrians who came from outside the village.

I wondered if you would give me something because I said it was my main guest, and there was nothing particularly like that. If you think about it, most people in such a small village seem to know each other, so you don't have to do that again.

When they were dancing like farmers who always gave me vegetables, they would say, "Has your brother risen a little? I'll marry my daughter when I'm good." Of course I kept quiet because I didn't know how to react if I knew the current level, but I didn't think I would be very happy if I thought that this kind of distance would disappear at a high level.

I procured it because squid was sold at the stall, and I was impressed that the people here would eat it, and the cats stared at us from afar with eyes like the Ferengelstaden phenomenon. They also eat citrus fruit, but they pretend not to notice because they don't think squid is in the boulder.

Normally, the calm atmosphere of the village became lively all day, and the children's laughter echoed until late at night.

In the meantime, Lucy seemed to be walking around the stall with Scarsaha. She was the one who was not good at forcing her sister and disciples at first, but she was inspired by her activities on the battlefield. Leonardo was disappointed, but it seemed that music was more in tune with nature than thinking big, and now he was totally an apprentice of Scarsaha.

By the way, if you ask me why she is here, it goes without saying that I used the portal.

Leonardo says that the festival is a victory festival, so if you want to call him a real hero, he flew all the way to Alma before the festival started. Seeing the sudden appearance of Feng, Scarsaha was quite surprised, but when I heard the name of the village of Vinci, he honestly agreed to meet his master for the first time in a long time.

So I decided to call Waltstein, but strangely, he couldn't travel on the portal, like the Wesen. I thought it was strange and looked into it, but I didn't know why. I don't know what the conditions are... but what's the difference between a person who can pass through the portal and a person who can't?

Suspicious as it sounds, the machine I found in the labyrinth looks suspicious... because I knew someone who had made a remarkable difference with it. It was Jeanne who was told not to say.

At the beginning of the festival, Feng was traveling with Jeanne, but while talking about Waltstein, Jeanne noticed a change in her status. Apparently, she was able to regain her initial status by resurrecting with that machine.

Well, my body has changed dramatically so far, so I guess I couldn't keep my status. That seems to have been the reason why divine moves could not be used during the battle against Diogenes.

Instead, it seems that bonus points were allocated like Feng, and since the level remained the same, it seems that 100 points can now be used freely. In other words, Jeanne has also acquired powers that are not comparable to those of the past... "But don't forget your dreams. When you are drowned in power, you will no longer be you. 'I recall the words of the Spirit. Is it really okay to use this point as it is? Feng was a little worried.....

Should I say more about Geota's nature than that?

"It's fun to swing!"

When Jeanne discovered it, it seemed like all she could think about was how to grow her abilities. If this happens, there's nothing you can do, and even if you talk, you'll only get a live reply.

Well, not drowning in force is not about not using force. It won't suddenly get weird. Feng decided to leave Jeanne to enjoy the festival alone.

I was a little tired because I was walking a lot in the crowd. When Feng came to the ranch away from the hustle and bustle to hit the night wind, the mani was playing with the cats. The stronger manicures are jumping in the air to show them, while the cats are begging for them, or moving around to show them the moment.

He said he was Gargantuar's son and inherited the abilities of his ancestors, but what about the boulder... next time I'm going to make time to listen to him slowly,

"Hey, Feng!

Looking back, Guillaume and Mary came. I thought it was a rare combination, but I didn't think they were acting alone, but I saw Feng leaving the festival and chased him.

Mary holds the junk food of the stall in both hands.

"Festivals are a good thing. If it were a festival every day, it would be fun."

"New Amsterdam seemed like a festival every day."

"And it's not like this. There's a lot of strangers over there. I can't enjoy it like this."

On her way to Bohemia, Mary stopped by to catch a boat, but it seems that the city was not suitable for her. It's almost six months since we got him out of the castle, but he seems to be growing up well. I thought Emilia was a stranger too... and I wondered if it had something to do with DNA or something.

"I saw Jeanne over there, but when I talked to her, it was empty. It was embarrassing of me to say something to myself. Do you know what happened to Tsukumo?

"Ah, then...."

When Feng explained what happened to Jeanne, the reply came back from Guillaume, not Mary.

"Hah!? Is that what he's doing? Somehow... you guys don't cook well, it's cheese. Cheat brothers."

"Cheat... I won't deny it. Where did you learn that word?"

If we keep going, we'll be able to speak in Bronto someday. If that happens, Feng swore to himself not to use dirty language.....

Guillaume sighs as she gazes at the manicures playing on the ranch.

"I guess I got pulled out in a second. I don't know about the power of my ancestors... but when I get into that machine, can I be like Jeanne?

"Come on, let's see. At least Permel didn't say that."

Permel the priest who got into the machine ahead of Jeanne... but he couldn't believe he was resurrected, and after that he was looking into his body quite a bit. If there had been a change in status, it would have been a long time ago.

"Maybe it's because he was originally a priest. Well, it's easy to try... you want to be a saint? I think it's hard to go back once."

"Sure, I can't imagine that much....."

"I'm sorry."

"Why?"

When Feng and the others were talking about such feelings, Mary, who was listening beside her, leaned her neck. Feng thought it was not something to say in front of her, a priest.

"Somehow we want to live longer, but we don't want to be old. It's fascinating to stay young forever, but I also have a sense of resistance when I'm over 100 years old. When I think of life going on for more than 100 years, I feel like it's incredible... Well, maybe it's a human feeling, and maybe I won't think about it anymore if I become a priest."

"Hmm... I don't know, but maybe so. If I had been alive for 300 years, I'd be tired of it."

Feng had to laugh bitterly. She lived 300 years in a bite, but in her case, she was trapped in that juncture. By the time I can get tired of it in a word, I can't feel it anymore....

"Well, including about Jeanne, I'll go to the labyrinth and check it out when my grandfather gets free again. Maybe that labyrinth has something to do with the mani's abilities."

"That's what you said. What makes you think that?

"I mean, that's a divine trick, right?

"Ah, I see... the magic and ancient spells may be related to that machine."

To be precise, David feels connected to a quantized human being with that machine.

"... if you think about it again, it's an incredible machine. Speaking of which, was that mark written all over that canyon, P99? Is this the name of the machine?

"Hmm? Yeah, maybe."

"What does that mean?"

"Come on? Normally, these numbers would have a version or lot number, but I think it's too big for '99, and maybe it means' 99 '."

If this had been made around that time, it would have been around the end of the 21st century that Lucion began to oppress humanity on Earth. Indeed, in the vision I saw before, it should have been 45 years since the AI reached singularity.

It may be reasonable to assume that the fifth particle (Fifth Element) was discovered about the same time... and then in half a century...

"Spider"

When I was thinking about that, Mary called.

"Hmm? What?

When Feng replied, she shook her head back.

"No, it's not. I didn't call you Tsukemo, but 99 is Tsukemo, right?

"... ahh, ahh, ahh! I'm sure it is."

The name of Feng is written as white and it is a spider. Originally, it was written 99 and read as a spider, but the name was typed in white subtracting 1 from 100....

He remembered something caught in his name. And when I thought deeply about what it was, he snapped.

It was the Fengcai faction that made this machine in the video. In response, the project was named the Phoenix Project. Phoenix is the English name of the Greek mythology Phoenix, so the spelling is Phoenix.

Phoenix = 99.

When the machine started, it said it was "certified". So P99 is not the name of the machine, but the password?

I needed a password named P99 to start the machine. So the first Lord Hermes, the owner of the labyrinth, had the Gargantuar tribe pass on the mark. Someday someone realizes what that mark means and hopes to accidentally say it in front of the machine....

But why do you have a password like this?

Where did Lord Hermes find out about it?

Who was originally using it...?

Even though the night was late and the date was about to change, the feast was still going on. When the children were quiet as if the thread had been cut, the fork dance was almost over and the stalls had gone home, but the adults were still in the square drinking and swallowing.

Tomorrow is another wild day. The severe food shortage in the north will drive up the wheat market. No, the grain that Aota bought is out. It's time to buy it. Livestock feed was cheaper. The village uncles are always roaring in the square just passing by, making a noise that feels good.

Immediately beside them, a blonde-eyed beauty passed by. Sometimes they were drunk, and just before they could do so, they flipped a reckless, nettled gaze. Who's that? You're a great guy. There must have been a priest. I'm different from Mr Scarsaha. There was such a person... she came in a perfect jacket that emphasized her chest and passed by as if she were inviting her. The old men stretched out under their noses and smiled as they looked behind them.

Jeanne walked around the village without realizing what she looked like. Because I was worried about the posture I started in the evening, and I wanted Feng to take the consultation.

Until yesterday, Jeanne, who was a 40s unemployed virgin gorimacho, had been appointed as a party tank until now, but now that she had acquired a slender body, she wondered whether it was okay not to focus on the fighting style she had used to.

Of course, she had a tank job with this body in the game, so there's nothing she can't do, but it's real here, so she thought it wouldn't be cute if STR and VIT were poorly lifted and muscled.

Originally, Jeanne chose a female character in the game because she wanted to dress up with cute clothes using a cute avatar. In that world, I was happy to collect all the look and feel of the equipment in the game and combine them. This is what we can do in real life, so I want to maintain this shape if possible.

Besides, she thought there might be another role for the current party. To be honest, there were too few avant-garde parties at the moment, and there were many scenarios where she should have defeated them sooner rather than attracting enemies. In fact, I was often entrusted with the Captain of the Cutting Captain, so I think it would be better to specialize in attacks this time.

Now, there are also powerful new allies named King Gargantuar, and Feng who has regained power. Well, then, I guess I'll just be a little selfish... when she walks through the village thinking about it, she finally finds Phoenix in front of the Adventurers Guild.

He is sitting on the guild railing and gazing at the remnants of the campfire with his glass blurred in one hand. Jeanne quickly approached him in an attempt to speak to him... and then the guild door slammed open and Meatier peered into his face.

"Congratulations. This is surplus to the stall."

"Thank you... did Meatier make this yakisoba?

"Do you understand?

"I used to eat here every day. If you're eating this taste, it feels like you're back... why are you holding a chop with your eyes like killing someone like that!?

Feng is beaten by Meatier. He rubbed his sacrificed left arm,

"Well, I'll really settle down when I get back to this village. I suppose the place I've lived in since I came to this world is gone. I'll be relieved to know that this place will never be gone because it's just my grandfather's castle."

"For some reason, Feng-san is also accepted by the villagers... I've been recommended to meet you many times today."

"Well, that's amazing. In my world, on the contrary, the countryside is short of daughters, and I've never heard of you giving me a daughter. I'm sure if the farmers in my country were to reinvent the other world, they'd pull it off."

"No, I don't think so... the lack of a wife doesn't change here either.

"Really? Well, then, Miss Meatier's getting along pretty well, isn't she?

"Ugh... actually, that's right. Especially since Feng-san and the others went on an expedition, they've been spending time in the guild every day... from next to next."

"Did you say no? You said you wanted to get married early."

"There was so much going on... I wonder if I'd like to continue working for the Alliance a little more now..."

"Hmm. Yeah, that's good. Even if you're not in such a hurry, Miss Meatier will have a good luck soon, and I feel that Miss Meatier is back from the guild... so why are you holding your fist silently!?

In front of the guild, Feng and Meatier are playing... They don't look like they're in a sandbag, but either way, they're showing us off...

The moment Jeanne saw it, she somehow realized that her chest was incredibly damaged.

Reflexively turning her heel, she started walking in the opposite direction to the guild. It's never been like that before... now that I'm looking at those two, it's going to be incredibly painful.

When Lucy asked me before, she was told that she supported Meetings. If it's enough to bother Feng strangely about yourself, I want you to like a woman properly. I thought so. That's because she was him then... but now?

I hear two happy voices from behind.

"Speaking of which, it seems that he was also very active this time. Mr Scarsaha said so. Anything without Feng, I might have lost the war."

"No, it's not that far. That teacher is exaggerating too."

Really? But if it's true, I have to thank you for something. Is there anything you want me to do? Please say anything. "

"Now, let me rub your tits.

I'm gonna hit you, you son of a bitch.

Feng's screams echo into the square. Jeanne kept walking faster until she could no longer hear the voice, until she could no longer see anyone.

(Chapter 3.)