Amoena, who took her hand out of Kudels, came to the plaza in front of the Man Shrine in Dropea, the capital city. Here, the guardian deities of all the towns and villages in the country are worshiped regardless of their administrative area. Therefore, it was comfortable for people coming from the region, and many people came and go with nature, and markets were formed by peddlers.

"It's my first time, but it's very lively."

As the name suggests, the capital city is the most crowded city in the city. A few days have already passed since this city, but due to the entrepreneurial test, Amoena was the first to visit such a place to visit.

"It seems that there are quite a few entertainers ... Oh, the man there swallowed such a long sword !?" Amoena screams at the street performers around. But Kuders turned his eyes and laughed with a bitter smile.

"Ah, that's a common art in the southern countries. Rather than that, don't get lost and get lost?" "What, treat yourself as a child. I can go home. "

As Kuders laughs and licks, Amoena inflates her cheeks a little and looks away. Such gestures are childish, but the person doing it is aware of it or not. In any case, Kudels was struggling to control the urge to embrace Amoena on the spot.

"Rather than that, Kouders. Where do we dance? There's no place that seems to be empty as far as we can see."

The open space, which is crowded with many people, is full of people everywhere, and it does not seem that there is space to dance, albeit not very much.

"Oh, that's okay. I've kept the place yesterday."

While saying so, Kuders removes a piece of paper from his pocket and shows it to Amoena. It was a commercial guild license.

"This is not in the middle of the square. How can I prepare such a good place? I guess it wasn't something wrong ..."

Amoena turns in doubt, but Kudels shrugs with a sad face.

"It's hard to hear. Remember I have a commercial guild gold member card?"

Indeed, Kudels is a gold member, and managing this square is a commercial guild. At first glance it seemed reasonable, but Amoena was not deceived.

"In other words, you pushed it with power. The bad guy."

For serious local merchants, that would have been annoying. Amoena pointed out, and Kuders reopened straightforwardly with the answer:

"If you think it's a devil, it's a cute thing. If you think it's bad, let's show it a good trick and entertain it. However, if you occupy such a prime place and show a bad dance, Are you frowned upon? "

"Yeah, are you under pressure?"

In the words of Kuders, almost harassing, Amoena returns a fearless smile.

"I'll show you that you're different from yourself back then. Isn't the accompaniment better than that?"

"Please leave it. It's perfect."

At the same time, Kuders takes a big instrument out of his pocket. The size is just about Kudels's arms. The middle was cracked, and a bellows-like bellows connected between them. On its side are countless small buttons. Perhaps no one in the world knows this instrument.

"... It's beautiful.

"Oh, this green glittering exterior is nice. It's the scale of my father who broke off in a flashy parent-child quarrel about 300 years ago."

Amoena praised the appearance of the instrument, and Kuders gladly uttered such a statement. Awareness of having said something dangerous probably does not exist.

"That's about the King of Earth Dragons." "Yes, the only thing I can call my father is reluctant, but he's the only lizard."

Anything made from such a material would be a mythical item. Even better is Kuders. Maybe today will be the death day of this country?

This is when Amoena thought about that. Kudels's instrument ... a vivid and powerful sound from the bandoneon.

"Wow, beautiful sound!" "Well, if you're going to play in earnest, you'll have to tune once."

That said, Kudels sees how different the sound is between opening and closing the bellows. The thick and long fingers moved like dancing, stroking some short melodies.

"It's a good feeling. When did you start playing an instrument?" "Hehehe, I actually practiced secretly using a prototype to see if this would come."

And while Kudels is tuning, Amoena also moves lightly to adjust her tone. Eventually, when Amoena's body was warm enough, Kudels shouted.

"Do you dance soon?" "Yes, please have fun music."

They stare at each other and start moving at the same time. As the crowd turned their eyes, the stage began.