Even after the elves, various songs and dances are dedicated to the Spirit.

Among them, after all, Phyto and ethnic people are sophisticated moves. I knew Phyto's dance was so beautiful.

Phyto was able to use his powers one by one.

Now, are you dancing in the hope of giving happiness to what you're looking at - my chest beats somewhere if I watch it?

Beautiful dance, a dance that inspires what you're seeing.

What a lovely ability, I think that way.

Paired with the unique costumes of the peoples, the dance feels more and more special.

Phyto can't see the spirits, but I still think it's amazing how much he can please them.

Songs for the Daughters of God for the Phytos will also be performed, as well as songs like those being preached to the peoples.

What a fun, dreamy time, I must not think of it.

Then it was my turn to sing songs to the spirits too.

In my case, it feels more like a song that I want to play with the spirits than to dedicate to them, and I want them to enjoy and sing.

The spirits are also getting mixed up in my songs if they feel like it.

I stand in the center of the square feeling that I wish I could motivate the spirits. By the way, Frene is supposed to sing a song with me.

Frene makes sure everyone sees him, "I'll sing hard," he insists.

And the song between me and Frene begins.

A song for both of us. —— That is the song the elves have made for me. It's a song that was conceived and made that way so that the spirits can mix, as the spirits enjoy.

Let's play together.

A song that mumbles with such feelings.

In the beginning the spirits were just flying around me and Frene.

But as the song continues, one, two and the spirits mingle. The spirits join the song as they magically move the soil.

Seeing the spirits jump around looking fun makes me feel much more fun too.

Me and Frene's song was spinned with the feeling of enjoying this time playing with the spirits rather than singing songs well or something like that.

And the song ends.

It was supposed to be a pretty long song, but it wasn't long before it went because it was a good time.

When the song is over, everyone will clap and applaud. Everyone with a smile says, "Good for you."

I wasn't aware of everyone who was obsessed with singing songs like I was playing with the spirits and looking at me as an audience.

"Thank you," I laughed, feeling a little shy.

The beasts sang a song afterwards.

It was a song about griffons or something, but the spirits seemed to enjoy it.

After all, the Billers seemed only interested in the doornails and did not perform songs or anything else dedicated to the Spirits. What songs and dances do the Billers do? Or don't you sing songs or something?

Will one day we also be able to know the songs that will be passed on among them if we can get along better with the Billers?

Mr. Ilum was reading the Holy Word.

... By the way, this sacrament, Mr. Ilum seems to be admirably in the process of creating it. They're sticking around to make a Bible that hits me, not an existing one.... Yeah, I wonder what he's doing, but if he's saying he wants to, he's also going to stop, so I'm keeping it that way.

Mr. Ilum and Mr. O'Shashio are watching it properly so that he doesn't have any rampage or anything. When there's all kinds of runoff on the boulders, they'll stop around. And I'm also watching Mr. Ilum properly so that he doesn't act in trouble.

I also enjoyed the time to offer songs and dances, and it didn't take long to get there.

Really fun times are just a matter of surprise. As much as I'd like to suspect that the flowing time is really the same, quickly.

But forever and ever, I wish this kind of fun time would pass by.

"Lernda, that's fun!! Spirit Festival is a good thing."

"Right. Mr. Oceanio."

Mr. O'Shashio, who drinks a lot of drinks, laughs with pleasure.

"How good it is to have a festival for the Spirit this year."

"Mr. Sileva seems to have more fun than usual."

Mr. Sileva is speaking out emotionally.

"My dance, has it reached the Spirit?

"It's okay, 'cause I looked like I was having fun"

Phyto is raising his voice wondering if the spirits would have enjoyed it.

"If there is a festival to celebrate the Spirits, shouldn't we also have our God's festival"

"Dooneer's Festival......? Well, I'll talk to Mr. Lang."

Mr. Biller speaks of wanting to hold a festival about the doornair.

After a culinary competition or time to offer a song, it's free time. We're all free to eat and drink and just make a scene.

Everyone laughed - and the second Spirit Festival closed the curtain.

- The girl and the second Spirit Festival 4.

(The second Spirit Festival of the Divine Son Girl closes the curtain)