Ohanabatake no Maousama

It was as if light had entered through a gap in the cloudy sky.

The sound that is inaudible from the instrument held by Kouders overflows as if the stream is flowing smoothly and the lingering sound is stretched and irritated. Then, the beautiful and vibrant sound of the people overflowing the square involuntarily looked back and began searching for the source of the sound.

Eventually people find the source of the sound and notice that there is a dancer in front of a large musician with the strange instrument. The dancer was waiting for the prelude to finish, as if it were a bird before flapping.

That's it, but it's already beautiful. People stop and expect themselves to start from now. They are locked in the world created by entertainers.

The moment the prelude was over and the slow tune changed to a lighter one, the dancer started to move. At that moment, the world takes on the color, as if all the flowers had opened at once.

Intense hand movements are passionate red, jumping feet are jubilant yellow, smooth swaying whole body movements are ecstatic greens, and if you suddenly stop the movement blue is peaceful. Each movement wore a vision of color, and people shouted like a flood from the mouth.

As if stimulated by the cheers, the dancers' movements are becoming more complex, combining boldness and subtlety. In a word, it's very colorful. With accessories on her limbs reflecting the sunlight and sparkling, she is a real orange incarnation of the world, wearing bright orange costumes.

Eventually, the people realized what the illusion of colorful colors painted by her dance imaged. The sun shines brightly and the summer flowers bloom in full glare. How vivid, what a world full of vitality!

However, only the wood carved hair ornaments on the hair were strangely cheap and caught the eye. Needless to say, a number of men who were fascinated by the dancers thought to send hair ornaments for her. And it goes without saying that she did not receive the hair ornament.

When the first song was over, Amoena put out a box to put coins in, and a twist of rain fell from the surroundings. Amoena smiles at the amount of coins, and looks to Kuders. Then Kudels started playing the next song.

No one is going to leave. Everyone is trapped in the world created by dancers and cannot escape.

Eventually, the stage was over for about two hours. As expected, Amoena is also tired. She is breathing on her shoulder and leaning against a tree, closing her eyes.

"Let's eat now. I'll buy something at the stall."

If you notice, it's almost late for lunch. Amoena will also be hungry.

"... I want some rice, but maybe I want a colder drink." Amoena replied with her eyes closed, and Kuders pointed his finger next to her.

It's blooming, "Let's get your own ....." At that moment, a small fruit tree with fruits appears right next to Amoena.

"The fruit is filled with cold juice, so please drink as much as you like. Oh, the taste is orange."

Amoena pulled out a knife from her daily necessities stuck in her waist and immediately pierced the fruit. Drink the contents silently as it is and take a breath. Water droplets began to appear on the surface of the skin, as if the moisture in the body had completely disappeared and sweat had stopped.

"Oh no, Amoena-san, drink more slowly. It's bad for you to take water in such a hurry because your body starts sweating before it absorbs water."

"Well, fine Kouders. Oh, maybe the rice is fried with chicken and rice." "Yes, yes. I'll be back as soon as possible, so please be patient." Kuders softly left.

And Kudels is immersed in a happy delusion while looking for a stand to find out which shop is delicious alone. How happy would you be to travel around the world while dancing with Amoena?

Then, I sigh, thinking about the stage. After all, Amoena is most beautiful when dancing with cheers. When imagine living with her forever, my cheeks relaxed naturally.

But it is time. One fox came out of the nearby plant with a rattling noise.

In the middle of such a big city? It's possible if you think it's someone's pet, but it's too unnatural.

And, as expected, the fox spoke to Kudels in an unsounding voice.

"He looks happy, Kudels. But can't Amoena know the best happiness in her hand? Do she think she wants the life you think is happiness? As long as you're with her, she can't stand on the big stage, she'll surely shed tears back and again, don't she think it's pathetic? Hey, gentle-Kuders? "

The next moment, a vine grew from the feet of the little fox and caught the pathetic creature. Kudels picked up the fox with one hand and lifted it up, telling him a chilling voice.

"Noisy, Mr. Fidusia. Really ... everyone tries to hinder my happiness. Why can't I be happy and what am I doing?"

However, there was no sign of a demon king in the west, and it was just a little fox in the hands of Kudels. She is terrified by the demon king's sign in front of her and squeaks with a pitiful voice.

"Well, mess messenger. It's hard to get back to my parents ... can you leave it to Fracta?"

And "killing not allowed. It wasn't edible. "And Kuders left his little fox in his pocket and found the stall again.