Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Mr. Netsuak, what's wrong?. I can't believe you laughed in the middle of a ritual."

The use of Grandor, Louis, Apricot, and the "Rabbit Sage" was initiated by the demon's golden frog.

The next ritual had begun with Kagurako playing rather intensely than the earlier dance of Naruko.

In the middle of this, if the general conductor, Netuark, suddenly laughed high, the new soldier at work, surprised and unexpectedly speaking, may have no choice but to refrain from escorting him.

"- I don't know why, but it's only careless to laugh in the presence of people who are serious."

"Nyah."

Ars rounding his empty eyes is followed by a dinghale with wrinkles carved between his brows, and finally by a little black kitten that fits in that dinghale's "seductive decorte".

"Sorry, I was a little overjoyed...

I'll be quiet, sorry. "

I honestly apologized and put my long index finger on my thin lips, expressing the sign of silence and Netsuerk raised the edge of his mouth and laughed.

And over the adorable round glasses, the tinted eyes, also said to be too sharp, are directed toward the stage where there are three and one people starting a kamikaze dance.

I don't want you to use grammatically strange words like "a little too many times."

And I'm trying to get past the middle of 30 - "

Dinfare mouths a rather long bitterness to the apologetically colored man.

"Nyah."

(I was laughed at earlier by Gran's grandmother and the sage human denaci.

Dear Dinfare, actually, I care a lot?)

When the black kitten rang out, Dinfare's bitterness about Netuark stopped perfectly.

(Wow, Mr. Dinfare.

I can't believe you can give a firm opinion to those under your direct authority)

With respect, "I don't understand the kitten's words," Ars stares at Dinfare.

Then the female knight blushed and the little nose of the kitten was attached to the chong, and the boy of the new soldier, who no longer understood the meaning, was to twist his neck.

Netuark speaks to Ars like that.

"Mr. Trad, you're going to meet your best friend."

I'm confident in swordsmanship, Trud, and I'm sure you'll find it promising to meet Lord McGaffin and the lesser-named Gunnar God. "

"Um, that's Louis and Grandor's swordsmanship."

"Don't you?", when Ars tried to speak to Netuark.

Heavy metal and metal clashes echo in the valleys of the gorge purified by Rico of "Gibreel".

Ars immediately opens his eyes wide to the "audio source".

And that was with Dinfare and the kitten on its chest.

Netuark, who from the beginning was pointing his eyes toward the audio source, pleasantly did not change the direction of his gaze, opening his lips, which were still pointing at his index finger.

"No. If it wasn't for Master McGaffin and the Shawn Gunnar God...

In front of the real McGaffin, even the Yankee Boy wouldn't even be able to dance a sword without God's help. "

Smile thinly there.

"It doesn't matter how many lives you have."

I'm not really supposed to be "fighting" because it's a dance - it was harsh in itself.

With each other, Grandor and Louis are also more "stretchable" in their everyday weapons, so the Great Sword and the Lesser Named Ancient God take the form of a two-handed dagger.

But the sound of each other's weapons crashing into each other in the dance was awesome, and the sparks were commonplace.

"If" Louis Clover "is still doing this kamikaze dance, that's how the baby twists his hand.

A blow in the first dance, Mr. Clover... and no more of this is a tragic story in front of a woman. "

In the sound of Grandor and the weapon of "Lesser Named Ancient Nazi" hitting each other again, Netsuruk continues to explain.

"Well, was it the way we met in the first place that Shaw-name Kuna God blew up the quarrel with his great destiny?

With his long finger against his jaw, Netsurk twists his neck this time.

Then, as Lordship Robrow, who shares with Apricot, he begins to scratch the part of "nation-building" that is compiled in his memory.

"Daiichi (Ohimochi) and Shawna Kuna (Suzunako) cooperated and ran the heavens.

For the people and livestock of this world, we have prescribed a cure for the disease, and we have prescribed a forbidden law (forbidden = cursed) in order to harm birds and insects.

Since then, people have all been blessed with it.

- I think we met a while ago.

We've been talking about this since we met. "

Netuark wraps his arms around him as he removes the finger he had placed on his jaw and once again wraps around the "Memory of Lord Robrow's Compilation" page in his head.

From the nuances of his voice, Ars felt that Netsuruk's interest was moving more toward the "nation-building" procedure than toward the dance of Grandor and the "Lesser Named Ancient God".

"Um - doesn't Mr. Netsuerk have to see Grandor and the sword dance of" Shaw-named Ancient Na God "?.

I think it's very interesting. "

Ars had uttered his words normally, but his gaze remained taken away by a fierce sword dance, usually by a mentor who was enviably broken.

Grandor is a tremendous dancer with a large body with a reach (arm length).

Louis is only said to be a lesser-named ancient god - a god whose body is smaller, and whose overall agility (is lumpy) makes fine movements stand out.

Most of all, the difference was that Louis had eight spheres of light - the "invited dragon gods" on his side.

As much as I don't think we were dancing in different dimensions earlier, we live in completely different "personalities" of God and dance with each other.

The only thing that could be said about the same was what was done before the dance to describe "struggle".

Grandor, Louis also stretches out loosely, making sure to put his arms together, and starts spinning hard at the tip of each weapon toward "heaven".

He then gives himself up to the intense Kagurako tone, and moves as he rotates and stands apart at both ends of the stage.

The moment when the sound of a high whistle sounded, and the sound of a drum like a raging tao made me gaze at the whistle of the earth.

The sleeves of the ceremonial costume are inflated by the spinning of the eye and the resulting wind, and the "great noble life" and the "less-named ancient god" meet "in the center of the stage.

First of all, Louis - Shaw-name Kuna God slaughtered him with great vigour, and the spark flies for the second time.

The great sword dance by Grandor, which I received, began, and the agile movement dance of the Shaw-named Ancient God began, followed for a while by a "sword dance".

It was a rare opportunity to see the sword muscle of the "hero Grandor McGaffin" even when he tried to "lay heavy" on swordsmanship, as Netsuruk had said earlier.

"Yeah, I'm fine.

Trad, you, Mr. Dinfare, and "young men standing on their backs" like kittens, look and learn.

Plus, after 30 minutes, there's no stretch cost on the boulder. "

(Besides, Grandor's "sword muscle" can only be used to me so much as to avoid and poke a gap ~)

Still from the compilation of Lord Robrow's memory, while searching for the descriptions of the encounter between the Shaw-named Ancient Na God and the Great Self's life, Netsuetzurk narrows his eyes by looking at Ars in the earliest nailed state, who is lightly excited about sworddance.

("Rabbit Sage's Escort Knight") So this is the kind of "lookout (watching and learning from other people's archery and games. Excellent moves, sword-style, and" eye "are also important skills of archery) 'I can't let you.

We need to use whatever we can.)

I am also proud of my agility (agility), agility (quickness), and Netsurk's specialization in "magic", although I only want to use the minimum I need.

Therefore, the way in which the force (power) and technology (technique) type of Grandor are fought is somehow embedded in the "shape".

So even if you show Ars the Battle of Netuark and Grandor, or if you have the "skill to avoid" for a boy who can't use witchcraft, it's not likely to be a reference to face it.

Besides, I can't use a weapon other than a knife.

Unexpectedly, "I don't want to remember" with the word "weapon," but "remember not to forget" flashes back to the head of a colored sage.

"Netuark, my, last favor, will you listen?

By the "knife" of the weapon that I acquired most, my beloved "wife" pierced through my chest was just becoming my husband. Netuark holds me, calling my husband's name, and speaks his wishes.

You're my only hero.

Since then, Netsuerk has not even been able to see the "knife" that has become the crown of the hero, flirting with Grandor and the heroes of other countries, or even possessing any "blade" for a time.

Even though I didn't think I should, Netuark had a cold sweat on his back when he remembered himself from that period.

(What!?)

Gastric fluid gently refluxes down Netsurk's throat.

In my mouth, the taste spread like bitter sour.

I remember what I feel sorry for at a time like this, "Netuk."

Speak and listen to yourself to persuade you to breathe deeply and repeatedly so that you are not noticed around you.

Fortunately, I was able to make my own decision that I shouldn't have to have diarrhea.

(We need to get back to Rabbit Sage as soon as possible.

I didn't know what time I was going to be unwell if I stayed "Netuark" -)

A man who became a "rabbit sage" was disgusted by a man named "Netsuruk" who could not save his beloved wife or his sister.

However, there was also a hidden circumstance that people were "playing" to indulge in flashbacks that came without choosing a time or place.

(As soon as possible, I need to push this figure into the box again and get back to the rabbit.

Most importantly, Lily's waiting for the Rabbit Sage.)

Hard work, say it again to someone named yourself, "Netuark".

Now the only weapon of Netuark, the "knife", which is also a blade, can be used because of Lily, who was a baby.

When he lost his wife, recovered somewhat, and Netsurk became a "rabbit sage," and initially hid in the "Forest of Township Guards" by himself.

For self-catering, Arsen, who was in Wang du, had eaten the food he had sent to me by chopping it with a thousand fluffy hands, or by peeling it with hard nails if fruit, or by chewing it straight away.

The way I self-catered has not changed since I became the guardian of "my wife's sister" due to various circumstances.

To do that, the boulder gave me a grandmother and a grandmother's sister-in-law.

I can't help it, Osama the rabbit.

They said, but thanks to her sister-in-law, she started to learn to cook and cook instead.

However, it was still not possible to hold the blade that took my wife's life, either in the shape of a rabbit or when I took my sister-in-law.

Then, eventually, his wife's sister also "disappears" from the world, and he is entrusted with the baby Lily to temporarily return to the figure of a person, "Netuark," and begins to take care of him diligently.

But strangely, while taking care of the baby Lily, Netuark was never attacked by a flashback who had lost his wife, even though he remembered his grief.

I was given warm days full of peace and tranquillity.

Eventually it was time to switch the baby Lily's meal to breastfeeding.

As if predicting the time of year, there was other baggage, along with food regularly given by Alsen.

A brilliant, well-scented apple in a wooden box with a McGaffin farm baking mark on it.

Along with it was a beautiful little knife with white lily finishes and Alsen's letter.

"From Grandor,

"Apples are pesticide-free this year, especially well made! Make sure you eat."

and I have received a lot of them, so I will also divide them into Netourc hems.

And at the beginning of the breastfeeding, it was written in the parenting book that the fruit juice should be diluted, so please stay in the mouth of my adorable re-cousin.

Stretch By the way, peel the apple, then make it ring fruit, filter it with clean cotton and give it fruit juice.

Don't wrestle without peeling. "

Napping the baby Lily, with a letter from her best friend and an apple in her hand, Netuark is on his way.

You know I can't handle a blade.

But also realizing that there is something, Netuark is stunned.

Initially, when my wife disappeared from the world, if she looked like a person, she just "put it back" by looking at the knife she used to eat.

By using the "no-go technique" to look like a rabbit, and by remembering Netsuruk, you can gradually stop putting it back together.

If the blade was in sight even when he became a rabbit sage and took care of his wife's sister, nausea was really attacking the sage.

But holding the baby Lily and staring at the little knife wasn't attacked by nausea at all, even though she was a person.

My beloved niece stares at the incensed red fruit of Netourc as she speaks a baby-specific rant on her back.

- Lily, would you like some apples?

Speaking of that, in Netuark's arms, the baby laughed happily.

I swallowed a spit, looked like a person, and for the first time since I lost my wife, I took a small knife - shaking my blade - in my hand.

Just a little, gastric juice returns in my mouth.

I accidentally tried to take my finger off the knife I gripped.

"Hey, hey."

I'm sure it's a coincidence, but a baby with an acronym for his name in his arm mumbled.

My wife, sister-in-law and two glasses, strong but gentle eyes, staring at me with trusted eyes, believing in a "person" named myself.

'- Okay, I get it. I'll peel it off for you, just give me a minute.'

Put the knife down once, with a familiar hand, take out the "mumbo string" that you are preparing as a matter of course, and fix the baby lily.

Do you want to do it?

Nervous, who didn't even make it a test to win the sage's exam, Netuark gets ready and takes the knife.

When I felt the baby's warmth on my back, the nausea was gone.

However, the knife still trembles slightly in the right hand of the dominant arm.

Trembling, but now grabbing the apples my best friends were given to me in my left hand.

This one, too, was shaking just a little.

"Haha, even though apples are not blades -"

I was shuddered by my trembling self, but I didn't let go of my knife and apple.

Then hit the side of the knife's blade on the apple.

A gentle refreshing incense of apples accompanied by a crisp, pleasant and audible sound.

In it, with trembling hands, he silently and silently peels the apple skin, and with a small knife Netouak peels off.

My beloved niece had fallen asleep immediately while Netuark was skinning the apples because of the warm, big back she loved and the feeling of shaking gently.

Using a good amount of time, the figure of the apple that I managed to strip is a true reflection of the trembling and stripping.

In other words, it was brilliantly irregular.

- That's worse than the first time I peeled it.

A "distorted" apple grabbed by a long finger and an apple skin with lots of fruit falling under a sink in the kitchen.

On its skin, when I shed only one drop of tear.

I felt a new warmth on my back.

"Ahhh."

Lily, the baby, muttered and woke up patchy.

With that nuance within taking care of her, Netuark laughs bitterly at Lily's adorable voice expressing her discomfort as the baby comes to know what to complain about.

'Yeah, it's disgusting, isn't it?

Then let's get dressed and have some apple juice with Lily's re-cousin's beautiful brother and her uncle's best friend. "

Lily laughed at me again as I put down my undressed apple and knife and took off my pampered string and turned to face the baby.

When I was remembering Lily's smile over 10 years ago, the nausea retreats softly from Netsurk.

In the center of the stage, the sword dance continues like Grandor and Louis, and Ars, Dinfare and Kitten Rye are still concentrating there.

(Lord Netsuruk. It's time to start moving Tagoku (Tagoku) and Kuyon Kubiko (Kubiko), but it's okay?.

Nausea seems to have healed.

Telepathy had been sent from Apricot, who was in a position opposite the stage from Netuark.

The lady lord, dressed in a ritual costume, is already dressed as a muddy clown (hiccups), with a frog on his shoulder, a sage rabbit, staring from the edge of the stage at Netuark.

(Oh, "lookout." I guess it's time to move on.

Sorry about that later.

During the important ritual, I held nausea.

Connected with the "blood contract", the "nausea" I tasted should have been passed on to Apricot.

(Never mind. I had a big "put it back" last night, because Lord Netsuruk and Mr. Rico and Mr. Rai even took care of me)

Before signing the contract, it would have been something cute, such as "nausea" in Netuark, if it had been an apricot that had received it and "put it back" violently, like a "load from the past" rage that could be described as a "side effect" of the ban.

Apricot had a gentle grin on his mouth so much that he could understand it from a distance.

(For that, and the cute Lily showed me, so my nausea blew up too)

Apricot also gets a glimpse of other letters from Arsen that concern him in small pieces, or if the knife is ready to be used, along with a text with a brief "set of throwing knives" written by Grandor with a guide, as well as memories from his best friends that Netsuark had been given to him.

- Shut up, even if you're late all over the rolling mud, because if you're an infidel, unfaithful Netourk, you're sure to get up at your own pace, and which one will come after you.

The memory of such a contractor had also made Apricot's feelings easier.

(Well, it's time to end the encounter and tell me the name of the god Shaw-named Ancient Nah, since Takashi and Ku-yan.

And the nation-building - let the river in Robrow do the dredging.)

The great sword of Kiiiiyin and the fierce Grandor of his own destiny, and the song knife of Louis of the Shaw-named Ancient God, scatter sparks against each other and clash.

Its clashing metal sound had marked the end of a harshly visible "sword dance".

Grandor and Louis, the center of the stage is empty and set at a distance from each other.

A sliding foot with a foot pocket on the stage floor opens the distance slightly further with a twist.

The moment the sound of Kagurako's fierce drum beating was played, Louis of the Shaw-named Ancient God jumped backwards (backwards) and dropped to the source of Apricot.

Apricot came bouncing down the floor dong beside himself, look at Louis and make sure the ritual is going well.

When I saw that eight spheres of light were in a good mood "dancing" around a boy who was almost assimilated to the little-named Ancient God, I accidentally raised the edge of my mouth.

(Now, will I be Kudamiko?)

Looking somewhat overshattered, Apricot put the frog of the demon of use on his shoulder, which appeared to be a twister, and proceeded to the center "in front" of the stage, stopping his leg.

(Well, I asked for it!)

Sending a signal with his gaze to Netuark, confirming that he nodded, and then spreading his arms, Apricot became immovable, imitating the appearance of Kasayamako, but a "god who knows what is under heaven".

Grandor, your great-grandor, plays the trick of searching for the little god, Shauna Kuna, who was slashed by himself but suddenly disappeared, in the center of the stage according to the tone of Kagurako.

"Your destiny asked all kinds of gods," Do you know the name of that little, naughty god? "

But no god knew that little fuckin 'god. "

Once again, Netsuruk had begun to explain the encounter of God, who had built his country, in a smooth manner that did not make him feel any fine dust, such as nausea until earlier.

Turning to the explanation, Ars feels daunted when he sees a fierce sword dance.

Usually Netsurk felt the gaze from his gentle, empty eyes sharpening to such an extent that some seers seemed frightened.

Dinfare and the black kitten on its chest also have some verses that are a little inspired by harsh dance, but they still look calmer than the boy and listen to the explanation.

"When no one knew that your life was in trouble, a single person came along."

When Netsuruk said that, from the shoulders of the ancient Apricot of Kuyan, the frog of the demon of the user dressed as a pigeon jumped with Pyong.

And those other than Netsuark, who had his eyes covered with long fingers tightly with dazzling light from his little body, dazzled.

When the light calmed down, there stood a "man" with a face covering his entire head, who could see that a muddy coat and whoever saw it were made to imitate "Xu".

"What the hell is this guy?!

"Nyah."

"Oh, right.

If anyone with a connection to witchcraft sees it, they'll soon know it's witchcraft. "

Ars gives a surprise voice, but it was also what Dinfare called it.

I just tried to make it Ars with no connection to witchcraft, and with the surprise of a frog becoming a person, maybe a "brilliant" user demon of "rabbit sage," I round my empty eyes and stare lightly open my mouth.

A long time ago, Mr. Takashi entered before his life and danced to express his "guidance".

At that time, only golden hair could be confirmed from the clearance of the covered surface.

"Nyah."

"Hum, from the blonde hair and that back length - the model in the form of the user demon looks like Ars"

After the kitten sounds, Dinfare says something quite surprising to Ars.

Ars also stared at the prolific clown played by the user demon Frog - "Man", who said he was based on himself by accident.

(Though I do think it's the same back length as myself and the hair color is the same...)

- It's not what I am.

With a strange feeling, Ars looked back for a long time in the form of a man, saying that Dinfare imitated himself.

Netuark raises his eyebrows slightly upwards and opens his mouth to the appearance of Ars' overzealousness.

"-Trad, I don't care if you look after the wise man, the demon frog."

Ars looked back at Netsurk's words and there was a smiling man made.

The conductor of the ritual goes on to say the words, without worrying that Ars is lightly confused by the smile made.

"This is also a performance to entertain the gods who help us strip.

"It's fun to watch, it's fun to participate." Making that happen is also an important "key" to the success of this ritual.

And for sure, that Takashi Haku is based on you, Trad, in your outfit.

Trad, if you're offended, I'm sorry. "

"Oh, no. Because even though you don't have the magic talent, it would be a great experience if you were just adding me to your escort job.

I'm just really a little surprised. The - "

I just thought Ars would really "hate" me for saying things like, "Exactly the same," even though I admit he looks - dressed similarly.

But I felt that it would be a terribly cruel word to the "golden frog," the sage rabbit's demon, who was playing and dancing for a long time.

"Don't worry.

The only thing that really borrowed the exterior shape from you, Trad, for a long time - well, first of all, I'm sorry that I was unauthorized - is that...

Don't worry, Trad, there are two things about you and Melon that take an elephant's face, but the "contents" are completely different. "

It is as if I anticipated the feeling of smoking (dullness) in the Ars, and I say it with a voice that I also feel that Netourc can forgive.

Ars was dissatisfied with what he was thinking - anxiety, wondering if he was getting on his face, with his hand accidentally fitted with leather gloves, touching his cheek.

"Mm-hmm. - The voice of my heart was on my face. It's a leak, Ars Trad."

When I used to meet a rabbit sage for the first time, I remembered what he told me, and Ars had done exactly the same trick as he did then.

(Oh, it's a nostalgic trick, "Ars."

Think about it, Als, I was most happy that you came back then...)

Netsuruk stared at Grandor, who taught him about the ancient Apricot, "I can't move, but I know everything."

(If I tried "frog," I really "waited." That sounded like the right word. But...)

- "Als Trad" still doesn't have to be "noticed," so I'm going to put a word to "stripper" to make him feel.

"However, thanks to you, this" performance "seems to have become interesting for the" people "who cooperate.

Spirit who participates in the stripping - in this case, should I say "God"? "

"Are the spirits and gods happy?

In the words of the conductor, Ars looked up at the colored man, taller than himself, with his hands on his face.

The boy who cannot see the spirits has an incredible look on his face in Russia.

"- That's true, Ars.

You don't like witchcraft, but you're right. "

To say so was Dinfare.

"As much as I think a little strangely, I'd like to compare you and that user demon for a long time, but there are many people gathered close to spirits and gods in order to put their strength into this ritual.

In the sense of "guest gathering", it's certainly not a success. "

"Nyah."

More rattled by the kitten, Ars takes off the hand he had on his face and looks back at you.

It's terrible that "" it's true, "Lord Dendrobium Farenosipus.

Isn't it like the usual me lying?.

- I admit you like jokes. "

Mouth a long Dinfare's real name, react mournfully, and finally make a joke and Netsuerk plays his finger with Patchouli.

The next moment, from the long fingertips I played, it seemed to waver slightly as space wavered.

Using the fingertips from which the sound has been ejected as a starting point, radially various "colors" spread quickly with the brightness of the position that is clear into the space.

It also seemed to spread bright colors everywhere, but it was on the edge of the pitch and the spread stopped to be cut.

"Trad, for your ease of understanding, I've" coloured "the Spirit with an exclusive inside of this stage.

We're making the colors a little weaker, but you know how it's getting together, right?

Netuark lightly says, so many different colors glimmer through the universe that there is no place in the stage where the colors are not on.

"Spirit coloring" is limited by the three-dimensional "vertical and horizontal" limits, but does not appear to be elevated, and the brightly colored thick "columns" appeared to stand (sobbing) as far as places with cloudy clouds if Ars looked up.

That appearance went beyond the expression "enough", and the awesomeness of the gathering of the spirits was passed on to the boy without the qualities of witchcraft.

And apparently, the colors - the spirits couldn't "mix together," and the way they were pushing each other to get a good place was also surprising to Ars.

As far as that "pick-up" is concerned, it really seems that Dinfare's "gathering of guests" is in a flourishing state.

"So many people have gathered to push each other..."

Seeing that Ars was convinced that "the Spirit is gathering," Netsuruk exhales a breath of relief in his heart, not even in Apricot, as his earlier anxiety diminished.

"The appearance of Takashi for a long time was exactly the same as that of the escort boy, and it worked as a guest performance."

More than that, people can't see the meaning and value of this "production".

And - - that's good.

(Because of that, Dinfare needs to use the hand he gave me.)

In fact, I intend only to state the facts, without any hair, such as if I were to try to make it Dinfare and I intend to have a match for Netsuark.

However, he succeeded in giving Ars a brilliant image of "not really making any more sense" by saying "someone who didn't have a very good impression" of Netsuerk.

The devised "setup" was also a successful and unexpected success, so Netuark turns to Ars and speaks to rap just a little on track.

"Beginning with the descent of the purifying" Gibreel's "by Mr. Licorice, this proud valley area of Robrow has really gathered a lot of spirits, attracted by the earlier Noble dance, and the Kagurako, the nation-building that we are now going to.

There are many spirits of pure existence, and the more we gather, the easier it is to "strip" the finish.

So I did all sorts of attraction tricks... "

The speed of Netuark, which had been described by Ars as being convoluted, suddenly lags and stops.

Even if I tried Ars, I would have loved to hear that story, and if I were to talk about "lightening the burden of the stripping ritual" on Grandor and Louis by making myself look the same as the user demon frog, it would have helped, not just the escort.

So I looked forward to the continuation of the story, arrowhead, staring at the conductor of the ritual who suddenly shut up.

"Mr. Netsurk, what's wrong?, - Huh!?

Netuark, who shut up, apparently had his gaze on a certain point.

Feel the "pressure" as much as Ars can feel in the next moment, and then go up to the ceremonial stage, and then do the act of looking back again and again.

And Ars and Netuark turned their gaze on the same person ahead.

Grandor?

He stares at his best friend, who burned on the day he performed the kamikaze dance, so much so that Netsuruk stops his mouth talking about "measures".

The kamikaze dance of nation-building itself had progressed without stopping.

The scene was such that even those who did not know the details of the story of nation-building could see the contents of the story, in the form of intermediated and guided by Takashi Kuniken, who was guided to the immovable Kuniyon Ancient.

However, your life - Grandor has gathered around the corner, putting so much pressure on the spirits trying to help strip away in fright.

It was also so "temperamental" that Ars, who had no connection with witchcraft, could feel it.

By being transparent around the Grand Dollar, which your life plays, you can also tell that temper beyond intelligence is in a certain sense transmitted to the colored Spirit, close to "frightened," leaving that side.

(What are you doing, Grandor!?)

Netsuruk flies telepathy, but Gatai's good best friend still turned his back, which he could tell from wearing his outfit, and danced to Kuyan Furuku, played by Apricot, where Louis asked for the name of the Shaw-named Guna God.

"How can the Great Farmer be so distracted?.

Wouldn't this waste the results of the performances we did to gather the Spirit of the Corner?! "

Dinfare asks the conductor Netuark in a low voice.

A plain girlfriend would think for herself first and only say the words of doubt when she really doesn't understand.

If I really didn't know what it meant, the meaning of what Grandor was doing was so puzzling that it was appropriate to describe it.

The black kitten on her chest, the little head she's been putting out, only her eyes out and her ears pulled like frightened, letting her sleep.

"Gran's old man" and the more the invisible Rye embodies his fright in this way, the man who plays his life continues to relent in an unusual temper.

Grandor still did not receive any reply to Netuark's telepathy and continued the ritual.

And it's a pivotal ritual, but it's progressing without delay in itself, just like earlier.

(Thought it was set up by a guy who rarely "doesn't like" the back, but what are you going to do at a time like this?)

Netuark accidentally tried to pound his tongue, but he stops pushing on the brink.

(- Lord Apricot. Why aren't you panicking... "upset"?)

If there was a great deal of "emotion" or consciousness between those who exchanged "blood contracts" and were so close together, they would share it.

And I can tell that Netuark doesn't have any heart-shaking emotions like "What is Grandor doing during the ritual?" from her.

I was just able to find myself feeling "sorry" in a calm and quiet emotion.

Do you think it's okay that Grandor has any idea what he's doing? Lord Robrow?)

The telepathy, which I send with a little fright, does not reply.

"This is the son of the Kamizu Shinobi God."

A long-established apricot taught the name of a little god who had never known his name to Grandor, the Grandfather of his great destiny, whose spirits had separated with fright in temper.

Then came Louis, the Shaw-named Ancient God, who was at the edge of the stage, to dance to express his greetings.

The eight dragon gods circling around the Louis Shawname Ancient Na god seemed to have liver balls sitting on the boulder, causing Grandor, who was in a fierce temper, to ask him how he seemed to be more intrigued.

Probably immovable for a long time - Apricot began to move his arms slowly.

With this Apricot motion, as usual, no reply was received, but Netsuerk observed that "a change of performance has been made".

(Maybe they created a communications network just for the "kamikaze dancers" and showed something to each other.)

Louis apparently has his consciousness as a Shaw-named Guna god as his main focus, and he doesn't even upset the way he's different from the meeting, as he has "entrusted" his decision of action to Apricot as Lordship of Robrow.

The "Golden Frog of the Rabbit Sage's Usage Demon", which is doing a lot of work for a long time, is like, "I don't care what people are doing," it just seems to be doing a loyally said role.

"Oh man, you want me to stop suddenly being an adder"

That's what the conductor says, so Dinfare really wasn't expecting Netuark to do, but he also figured out that it wasn't "rubbing his mind" and stopped trying to ask any more.

And still on his own chest, he gently stroked the head of a small, trembling kitten.

(Rye can't help but be frightened because Lord McGaffin has never really seen him "agitated")

That's how the kamikaze dance went on and Apricot removed his mask.

On its face, there is no keloid.

(Huh? Huh?)

An unspoken question mark boils continuously in Ars' mind.

First of all, the face of Apricot without the keloid, the fact that it resembles Eliphas, and - "looks familiar".

Even the first time I saw Eliphas, Apricot felt it was a "familiar face with nostalgia".

"This man is truly my son.

In the midst of the child, you are more than the Minamata of my hand.

Become brothers and sisters to build and strengthen your country. "

Listening to the dialogue the "facial" apricot with the mask off was talking about, he was not offended by any change in the measures he had worked out, and put his arms around him and Netuark was only smiling bitterly.

The "conductor" was talking about the anecdote of "God" played by Apricot in a way that kept the lecture going to the diligent new soldier who remained surprised by the masked lord's face, like at the end of things.

"Lord Apricot apparently plays two roles per person.

And it seems to be the role of the great goddess. "

"Are you a goddess?

But apparently, the word "goddess" had touched another harp line in Ars' question-marked head.

And the thin shadow of a boy made in cloudy weather shakes slightly.

"Apricot's face" and "Goddess" were introduced to someone somewhere, along with unreasonable and complex emotions such as "memories I've never experienced", and when I started to look at Ars causally, the thin shadow only thickened a little.

Dear Sir, at the convenience of men, we are to marry those who have been sacrificed in the service of the goddess. "

That's what they told me. "I" did, yes, "bless" him.

Well, I'm sure I can make you happy. "

As "confident" as I don't know where it springs from, he deliberately reported it to me - and told me so, - look at the face of the gentle and affectionate who became the "wife" of.

Pattin.

The audible sound of playing spreads onto the stage.

He was playing a long finger as Netuark smiled cool with his arms together.

The colour fell out of the colored spirits, and the frog of the user demon, who was expressing a long time in "the figure of man", returned to the figure of "Xu".

"Before I explain, let's finish my performance.

Master McGaffin and Lord Apricot are happier with their dragon gods. "

The colored man, wrapped around the green coat, clearly stomped the shadow of the black and rocking boy Zach vigorously.

(I will treat you with my life when the "location schedule" is in place, so would you mind not involving this "vessel"?

And what if "ma'am" isn't right?

I'm going to get rid of you, my little brother.)

Flying toward the shadow of Ars, on which Netuark stomps, to throw "demands" under the same procedure as telepathy, the brightness of Ars' shadow, which was too dark for cloudy weather, was back to normal.

At the next moment, Ars blinks violently and repeatedly.

"Nyah."

"Ars, if the color falls out of the Spirit, is it still hard for you to tell how the ritual is going?

Both Dinfare and kittens stare at the situation where the colour has fallen out of the Spirit with words caring for the boy that he is not good at witchcraft.

"Oh, I knew it was" awesome "just now, so I'm fine.

Thank you for taking the time to color it, Netsuak, as you can see. "

"No, because if you're sparing any of this effort, you can ask for help in a dignified manner when you want to ask for help.

Don't worry, it's a full help "

Two knights and one were frightened by the unfaithful and unfaithful words of Netsuruk.

And Ars thinks in awe.

(- What were you confused about?)

I felt terrible, I felt nostalgic, but Ars couldn't remember.

"Shall we continue with the explanation -"

Netuark, with his arms together, was touching the "picture book of the god at height" that was serving his nostalgia with a finger that didn't play his finger.

"Indirectly," he expressed satisfaction with a gentle smile at the successful suction of Ars' memory.

("Brother" and "Fly King" are both here.

I need you to stop trying to infuse the vessel with what I want.

"Stage" is made for "people" first, so I'll make your situation your top priority)

He was deluded by the side of the person as a "production", but in exchange for the condition that he would never show his face to suppress the demon "Daughter" of the user, he made him appear in front of the "vessel".

At the time of Liquorice's "descent", I predicted that even this ritual would get in the way, but when it comes to coming "straight" again, Netsuruk can only smile.

Ars, you are truly a beloved spirit.

There still seems to be some confusion about the "contents" plucked out by Netsurk, Ars repeated his blinking violently as he stroked his neck or something.

The obsession and greed of those who found "hope" and, above all, their ability to act. Netuark was also envious.

And myself, if my wife returns, throw out her position and her whereabouts and try to figure out a way to abandon normality.

In fact, I've thought about it many times, but every time I think about it, my wife smiles kindly and lays her neck down, all I can do is float to Netuark's head.

"You have to live with your feet on the ground."

But you're a free "man" like a flying pigeon.

When you're on the ground, jump around like a rabbit.

The sky is just as good as looking up to "people" and admiring it.

So God made a man who looked like an angel, but did not put wings on an angel, on a man.

Yes, but you can keep it that way. '

The wife, who was also a knight of the Church of Religion in this country, even a curious husband with a whirling song, laughs at her companion, who tends to choose to behave beyond normal, in a slightly unusual language, as she listens.

It was known to my weakest wife among heroes that a strangely loving person was also exploratory in their ability to act, easily jumping across a person's realm.

Because I knew that, I was on my side and taught how to love people so that their "power" wouldn't run wild.

And as if the role could not be fulfilled until the end, but I knew it, my wife had made a man named Netuark say and listen to what if.

"If a man named Maple disappears from the world, give up there".

I would have done the same thing with King Fly and your brother if it weren't for that "let me tell you" thing.

And he manages to accept giving up his wife with patience, instead eliminating "the favorite niece will be happy" and "the cause of his wife's disappearance" - Netuak decides to erase the magic from this world.

At the beginning of his hand, he used a forbidden technique, and when he touched the "box" in the "Abyss of the Devil's Guide", he was called out.

I'll lend you my strength for your wish, and I'll lend you my place to fulfill my wish.

"Um, Mr. Netsuerk?"

- Netuark realized that he could be called out and stared at by a boy with empty eyes.

(Don't, Don't)

When I think about my "wife", I am aware that my thoughts will "fly" in many ways, but I still haven't been able to improve it.

"Excuse me, Mr. Trad. You're keeping me waiting.

It took me longer than I thought to put together the words to explain. "

When he deluded Ars again with a making smile, Ars had a smile full of tenderness that he often pointed at Lily as well.

"No. It's just that Mr. Netsuerk had a very sweet face, so maybe there's a fun story in the explanation."

He looked sweet when he remembered his "wife", which Alsen taught him and knew.

Just an unexpected and overly "fun story," Netsuerk unexpectedly rounds the tinted eyes behind the lens of his round glasses.

"Fun - is that a story?

Unexpectedly, Ars doesn't even know what kind of interpretation he made of Netuak's reaction to returning the parrot, but the boy continues to snort with a smile.

"Yes. This is what Lord Apricot taught me earlier before the ceremony began.

It was a gentle story about how your life helped a wounded rabbit when he was a god named Daikori Mu Late God (oh nagging) before that.

I've been thinking about it since I was about to be explained. "

And it came to pass, when Ars had said it, that the frog of the devil, who had not appeared for a long time, came scratching the universe, and stopped at the shoulder of Ars' light armor.

"Geko."

Ars, who seems pleasant and happy, is apparently "happy" with the frog of the user demon.

Seeing such a usage demon only chirally, Netuark goes on to ask Ars.

"Really? - But sure, that was a story with rabbits in terrible eyes, wasn't it?

Well, when it comes to rabbits, it's not what I deserve. "

As the punishment seems only slightly worse, Netuark says that with a long finger scratching his cheek poly.

"Yeah. When I did hear about it, I also felt like flirting or that evil wisdom was what working rabbits deserved"

With the phrase "evil wisdom works rabbits deserve it," Ars continues laughing as he decides the heart of the crisp Netourc.

"But I like myself -" Rabbit "for a reason.

So I'm glad the wounded rabbit was able to help the Great Hole Mu Jiaojin (oh nagging), and I was glad to hear it. "

- Als likes you and is starting to admire you.

When Arce's mouth tells him that he likes rabbits, a conversation with his best friend goes round his head before the ceremony.

- How can a young man admire such a twister...

- Well, that's the same reason you and your friends do it.

At that time, there was light and I said, "I don't know how much I want to think about it." But I realized that you admire me because you like me as a friend.

(But why do you like it?)

And I didn't even think Netuark would get a statement from Ars saying "I like rabbits" either.

Netuark is really surprised because he thought that Ars' feelings for the "rabbit sage" were precisely "not bad" and "not disliked".

In the meantime, I was staring at Netuark and Ars from Dinfare's chest looking interested, although Rye was still in the state of putting his ears to sleep for the care Grandor was emitting.

She also noticed two "nervous" people in a different way from the ritual, but decided to observe them.

And he urged his subordinate "kitten" on his chest to do so also by gently stroking his little forehead with his fingers to observe.

Meanwhile, as vulnerable as ever to straightforward expression, the whirl-haired, curvy man was struggling to make his face turn red.

- I also wanted to ask how I could say "I like rabbits" until I put it in my mouth, so for Netsurk, I rarely have the courage to ask Ars.

"- It's unusual that you're a boy and you like rabbits.

Hopefully, before I explain my ritual, can you tell me why you like rabbits?

Looks like we still have time. "

With that said, away from his command, he glanced (beckoned) at the three people performing the kamikaze dance, and then Netsuerk smiled at Ars.

As he smiled, the tinted eyes beyond the round glasses were

(I really need to know, would you like to talk to me?)

and complains very purely curiosity and exploration to the boy with the empty eyes.

"Yeah..."

Now, Ars is in a little trouble.

From Ars's point of view, I don't think I should be in a position to tell Netsuerk about the "rabbit sage".

I don't know what to do.

If you look at the ritual, Ars says the words of witchcraft, which can only be understood with knowledge, and is likely to continue for a while now.

("I'm in the middle of a ritual..." and magic is no excuse for teasing myself -)

It was rare and cunning for Ars to think about whether he would be deluded and absent in the ritual, but it is not necessary to think about it, it is a futile appearance.

I wonder myself, but Ars didn't want to lie if he could, even in a situation where this colored person - a person named Netsuark - had no choice.

It was the first time I met her that I made a bad impression, and Lily was going to trust me since breakfast, but Lily disappeared after acknowledging that it was her job.

I know I have no choice, and I may be belly hungry for such a nettour - but I've already "pardoned" in Ars.

And when I think about it this way, I realize for the first time that Ars thinks, "I don't want Netuark to feel bad about me."

(Regardless of Master Arsen, why Mr. Netsuerk?!)

Ars was silent too much of the lack of clapping of what he noticed.

Netuark laughs bitterly at Ars' silence when he receives that his question was not granted.

"- Can't you?. Well, all of a sudden."

(Shit, it's not that easy to answer questions from such a frigid "adult" ~)

For a little while, Netuark was dismayed that he was not "trusted" by what he had not been allowed to do.

Then he pushed his lowered round glasses up with his long fingers and turned his back on Ars so that he could switch stories.

"My sage lord, who is my escort..."

On the back of Netuark's green coat, he was uttered a word that would be explained by Ars in an unspoiled manner.

"No, rather than being an escort, the sage lord who takes care of herself and her sister gave her sister Lily a" rabbit stuffed animal "to protect her before going to this trendy agricultural training.

Lily - my sister really loved the "rabbit stuffed animal," she made a slight mistake and just left her hand, she cried a lot. "

"Ars, the wise man is gone..."

I couldn't imagine that Lily, who seemed so temperamental, was going to weep over the absence of the rabbit sage until Ars actually saw him cry over the magic mirror.

And to the tears of the first girl to try, Ars was upset then.

At that time, recalling the impudence with which he could only speak his utmost comfort to himself, Ars continues to explain to Netuark.

"How my sister cried so far away from the rabbit stuffed animal that she really respected the sage lord thing and most importantly loved it.

- I'm sure I love it more than my "brother" who still doesn't rely on it, as much as it doesn't matter about blood connections.

The amulet I received from Lord Sage, the "rabbit stuffed animal", is truly irreplaceable to my sister.

So the "rabbit stuffed animal" in this training was, in a way, the "sage" itself for my sister.

I still don't know the details of the mistake, but I think I felt that the stuffed animal disappeared so far away from my sister, Lord Sage. "

And whoever comforted him couldn't stop Lily from tearing inside, and he was really in trouble, and it was the "rabbit sage" who eventually stopped tearing.

"As good as it gets - I've never seen it, but Mr. Lily got it from Lord Sage, you love rabbit stuffed animals.

- So, how come you, Trad, like rabbit stuffed animals - like rabbits?.

Ning Lo, your sister said you made her cry all over the place because of that rabbit stuffed animal.

So I feel like I like it, even though there's no context in the story. "

With his back to Ars, he scratched his head boldly, and now Netsuerk opened his mouth.

Ars felt an "apology" for the lack of loving attitude toward his back and for the "rabbit stuffed animal" in his voice.

"Sure, my sister cried, and a lot of people, led by Mr. Dinfare who was there, were worried about the stuffed animals.

But my sister looks happiest when she's with a bunny stuffed animal. "

"So, Trad, do you like rabbits?.

That - I got it from Lord Sage, because when I'm with a rabbit stuffed animal, your sister looks happy?.

Is that all? "

As usual, it was Netuk's word with his back turned, but it seeped some complexity.

And Ars was Ars, and he nodded forcefully, thinking that Netuark's words would be perfect for expressing his feelings.

"Oh, yes, that's right.

You may get spooked, but on your own, you give me a look when I'm with a "rabbit stuffed animal" so I can never draw it out.

Occasionally, if you even had a rabbit stuffed animal on my sister's side, I guess I wouldn't have to be alone. "

To Ars' utterance, the colored man scratches his head even more gushy.

"Trad, you seem to have a very low self-esteem.

I feel more like a rabbit stuffed animal is pulling your sister's growing legs? "

Sure enough, Ars laughed bitterly because the cause of tears in Lily was also made by a rabbit sage.

Ars laughed bitterly again, recalling that he was also good (?) at making me cry, but also at making me angry, trying to feed the insect dish that Lily hated in action.

With that said, it was the rabbit sage who taught us the rare Master Arsen.

Usually I only show gentle, solid faces, people who admire me, like my brother, use plenty of painful sarcasm if the rabbit sage had anything to do with it, or give me a look (though mainly anger) that I've never shown in military school.

However, in front of the rabbit sage, whether it be Lily or Arsen, it really became clear to Ars that it was a stretch.

Soon I realized I had a longing, in a different way than Arsene, for a "rabbit" that would bring out the original appearance of my loved ones.

And I'm gradually realizing that the feelings of "admiration" and "likes" intersect.

While Ars felt that way, the colored man remembered words similar to the mourning he heard a long time ago.

You are more attached to angels and people than to me.

Why am I here? "

With a voice that sounded a little tired, an empty eyed boy tells himself that.

Still, he was also such a gracious voice, wishing him all the happiness of being but a boy.

The boy's voice is very similar to that of the boy behind him - Ars - if he removes the "confidence" or "pride" he conducts.

(Eggs first or chickens first?

Is the "contents" first or the "vessel" first?

Does the mind make the body or does the body make the mind)

I know which idea applies, doesn't, but it's not a problem, but Netsuak really wants to think about it.

I threw out the environment and things around me now, and I just got the urge to explore a relationship where people's history and magic "came into being".

(But it has to be after you put on the kejime.)

In front of Netsuruk, there was a growing (finally) schedule for stripping with various powers.

Try to pinch the apricot, Grandor and Louis are dancing.

At the earliest, the spirits moved away from the side around Grandor, who plays the mighty temper of his own destiny, and instead Louis - half a dozen of the eight dragon gods of the Shaw-named Ancient God, four spheres of light, had moved to Grandor.

"- Speaking of Grandor-like ways, I guess."

I shrugged in my mouth small and then closed my eyes once again to focus on the stripping ritual myself.

"First, finish your" one "job, and then do what you want.

If we don't discipline ourselves that way, Netuk won't let go of his body or his worried surroundings, but he will continue to do what he wants to do. "

I rubbed the seeds of flowers in my pocket with my long fingers, remembering what my wife said when she preached gently to me.

(Right, Maple)

Thinking that far, Netuark opened his eyes and smiled back towards Ars.

Ars looked confused, and that face, in one way or another, did not resemble that of a boy in memory.

(Ars, you and the boy I know just have a "kind" place.

It's just something that we have in common, anything that we try to relate to, it's not something that we think about)

"Thanks for telling me why you like" rabbits ".

Besides, I know very well that you take care of your sister.

It's just, I'm Trud-Ars, and I think you could be a little more confident in yourself.

Sister, I'm sure you trust your brother, Ars, as much as you do the rabbit stuffed animals - no, as much as you do the sage looking after you, I think. "

I dare you to call the name of Ars you have been avoiding and encourage you to be confident as "Ars Trad".

And Netuark leans sharply upon the frog riding Ars' shoulder and the thin shadow at his feet to keep him in restraint.

(This boy, at this time in this place, is "Ars Trad".

Of the rabbit sage, he is only the boy of the escort knight.

If we're going to do anything more on this stage, we're going to "unleash" this guy's boy from the edge of your hopes!!)

"- Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Netsuark.

Oh, yeah. As long as the stripping ritual is over, the "rabbit stuffed animal" will be back. So look where you're with Lily.

Really, Lily said she loved the sage she was taking care of, because if you saw where the meaning was with her, you'd know for sure. "

I express my gratitude to Ars for the lighting and joy of his words, which I also felt praised by Netsuruk.

By his side, the demon frog on the boy's shoulder closed his horizontal eyes as if frightened, and he didn't even notice that the thin shadow at his feet trembled.

"- Shall we then continue with the explanation?

Just because the stripping is about to start...

However, I am sorry, Ars, but please note that there is no rabbit like you would expect. "

With the voice of Netsuruk, the cloudy weather above the valley rings, as does the gobbling noise.

Only the Guardian Knight and the Black Kitten react to the sound.

"- Come on, let's worship the gods who are purified, scrape the bottom of the gorge, and build their country.

We just need to install a lightning rod before we do that. "

With that said, Netsuerk sticks his hand in the green coat and takes out four knives.

The four knives were cleverly sandwiched between the fingers.

Then, with the tone of the high whistle as signaled by the start of stripping, Kagura begins.

"Don't think about" natural phenomena. "

It's like I casually said "obvious things," but I don't know why. It sounded like Ars had something else in mind.

But not long after thinking about it, Netuark steps into the stage dangly and lightly, throwing the four knives toward the face of the sky where the stripper is the Lord.

The knife was supposed to have been thrown from the same hand, but it broke up nicely and tried to surround it just from all sides, stopping perfectly over Grandor and Louis' head.

And with long fingers, cleverly tie the "mark" that joined.

"On Makeishibalaya Sowaka"

When Netsuruk uttered the true word of God presiding over the thunder with a tense voice, four knives, from the diagonal direction with their cuttings thrown at them, turned to heaven.

And the knife shines blue in the universe, and stays. I checked that and then exhaled like I was relieved.

"Well, it doesn't taste good as a production, but the effect of the lightning rod will be fine"

"Nha ~?

From Dinfare's chest inadvertently, the kitten - Rye - rang with her ears asleep representing how frightened she was still.

That made Ars realize that "the kitten suddenly rang" or so, but he was surprised because Netsurk would open his mouth as if he were having a normal conversation.

"Oh, if it's true, I wanted to do a" thunderbolt formation "ritual of lightning protection to suit Robrow's landscape.

However, no one was able to handle the "bow" in this member to do the string punching.

True, as a performance, string beating would certainly look better and be more interesting if it were a ritual - "

Even though I'm surprised Netuark would just react like that, I pinned the ear that the kitten with Dinfare's chest was putting to bed, and now he rings in good health.

It's an entity that's like returning a reply, and Ars rounds his eyes.

"Nyah."

"Well, Kings is definitely a bow celebrity, but I don't want to get into any danger, and I'm still on a business trip with a tyrant asking me to."

"Nya-"

It's a statement that we can accept if we're in danger.

Dinfare spoke to Netuark, who was supposed to be speaking "alone".

And the nose of the kitten on her chest, tiny and choked again.

So Netsuerk leaked his words as small as he noticed something, and glanced (besides) at the kitten on Dinfare's chest.

Because of his mind, a black kitten even looked like a little "do it," but Ars still had no idea of the situation at all and repeatedly blinks.

When Netuark takes his gaze off the kitten, he puts his left hand against his waist and scratches gallantly to mislead the pale back of his head with his right hand.

(Mr. Netuark's trick, somewhere -?)

Dinfare opened his mouth again when Ars thought of that.

"Indeed, Master Kings is also a bow celebrity.

But before that, in tailoring, you are one of the only, if not overstated, talent.

It is speechless to involve Lord Kings Steiner in dangerous matters, as the Temple of Ears says.

I guess we should grow bow bearers to get them to participate in the ritual more than that.

But when it comes to technology and witchcraft, it's the state of the King's capital's army that few people can teach about rituals. "

With a quick, but slippery, easy to hear voice, line up the words Dinfare can only explain toward Ars.

Thanks to this, Ars suddenly bowed about the ritual and somehow figured out why the Commander's "best friend" name came up.

And the words that sounded like explanations to Ars had arrived as Netsuark - now the "help ship" for the rabbit sage.

(If you don't want Ars or Miss Lily to find out who you are, just hold on a little longer)

Following a sighing telepathy, a "demand" from Dinfare was put out of his mouth towards Netuark.

"More than that, there really is a ritual - the dragon god begins to scrape the bottom of the water.

"Commander," if possible, please explain that.

From earlier on, the ritual itself has not lagged behind, but I also feel that the explanation of the stripping and the gods who help it has been frustrating. "

This also seemed to include the genuineness of a somewhat diligent female knight.

- Don't.

Louis - Shawna Kuna God stepped on the floor of the stage.

And I shake up my song knife's short knife, toward heaven.

Next, Grandor's noble life slips on his feet, opens his crotch and sets up his sword.

When cloudy weather broke again, the unmasked "facial" apricot pointed to the location of the purified gorge.

(Oh, so to speak -)

Ars remembers that he was "surprised by the keloid-free face" of Apricot.

But at the same time, I thought that she was depressed or disgraced by the face that Kelloyd was in.

And the face of the female lord that Ars now sees was filled with a sense of responsibility and a sense of mission as lord in the ritual and serious.

I'm not asking you about Kelloyd.

Besides, if the "ritual" was over without having to ask at this time, I could imagine why Ars would laugh and talk to me from Apricot.

So Ars says nothing and waits to continue explaining Netsurk's "ritual".

Netuark took a firm look at the boy's feelings on his face and raised the edge of his mouth.

"Let me now resume the story of a ritual in which, as Master Farenosipus said, my production, which has been frustrated many times, has been slightly rescheduled.

First of all, Lord Apricot is now playing two roles.

I can't move my body as originally planned, but I only plan to know what's going on in the sky. "

That's what Netsuark sees in Apricot, but from the knights of the escort, it's not "immovable" anymore.

The fact that it was moving made it well known that it was coming off the scheduled performance of Apricot, but the question of what kind of "God" she was now playing had become of Ars and Dinfare, who were unfamiliar with eastern magic.

"If it's true, Dear Apricot's Kuyan Furuku was going to stay that way until the ritual was over, if he taught the name of the lesser named Guna God played by the unnamed, Clover.

By the way, Master Farenosipus to you, Ars.

"This man is really my son.

In the midst of the child, you are more than the Minamata of my hand.

You, Seiyu Reihara, become brothers and make your country strong. "

And do you remember what Master Apricot said to you and Master McGaffin?

"Oh. It was like a" dialogue "where the lord became the parent of a god named Shaungu Na..."

When Dinfare replied so, Netuark nodded satisfactorily.

"Ten and eighty-nine, Lord Farenosipus is right.

The lord is probably playing "Kamimsubi," the god's parent god. "

"Kamimsubi -? Um, is Kamimsubi also the god of the eastern country?

I don't know the exotic god's name, and when Ars asks traceably, Netsuerk nods again for affirmation.

"Right. Besides, it makes a very, very" great "god, even if it is easy to understand and compare.

In the eastern country, the heavens and the earth opened (Tenkai Bibiku), when the world typical of heaven and earth was first born.

You will be one of the three gods who showed up to make your country then.

Those three gods are called the three gods of transformation.

of the earlier Divine Nest Day. The other two divine

Lord God in Heaven

Hinokami Tamimusu

You are under the name… well it will not appear in this ritual, so I'm sorry, but I will discount the details "

And, smiling unfaithfully and unfaithfully, Netsuark began to continue the conversation, looking like he was sorry that he was ever going to make love.

"In addition, if I may say something interesting and interesting to you personally, this three gods of transformation are considered" monogamous (one sees) "without gender.

But depending on the way you interpret it, the Hive Japanese God (Kamimsubi) is treated as a goddess. "

When Netsuruk says that much, he can now smile that he can receive gently and sharply.

(What do you think of "you"?)

Netsuruk's face was on his side, and he seemed to be asking two young male and female knights and one.

"- What comes to mind simply is that" it can also be thought of as similar to the origins of religion, the national religion of the Selisanceum country "?

I don't know much about a single god without gender (one sees it).

But when we see the eastern god named Kamimsubi as a goddess, I think he resembles our goddess of heaven and earth creation - the goddess of the earth.

That and the three gods of transformation that made the country of the east.

This one is also said in our world just as the Father God, the Goddess and the Angel, these three at first, the world has begun.

Maybe it's just an accidental match of numbers, but I thought I had to say this fits too "

Dinfare immediately gave me the exemplary answers that Netsuruk wanted first.

"Yes. The god of Shawna, the" child "of the goddess, supposedly created the world.

Immediately, since its inception, Shawna Kuna was a god sent to help build a kingdom of his own destiny to his pro-god, Shinobu Nishi God.

Your life will be renamed by the Divine Nest Day God, such a great God, who tells you to change your name to Seihara Reihara (Ashiharashiko).

And then, together with the god Shawna, we will begin to build a nation. "

With that said, when Netuark looked at Grandor and Louis dancing sideways, the eight spheres of light seemed already "full".

Netourk laughs nicely and raises his right hand to play his finger.

Mr. Netsuerk. - He's hurt his thumb.

Ars noticed a red muscle on Netuark's thumb.

"Nyah!!

The next moment the kitten makes a sound that surprises her, and Ars accidentally startles her.

I was also concerned about the blood muscles on Netuark's fingers, but when I suddenly saw a kitten with a voice, I was looking up at the sky.

And looking up at the sky was the same Dinfare who would pay the kitten to the chest, and Ars looked up to imitate it.

(I can only see cloudy skies -)

The moment Ars thought so, the area suddenly darkened, along with the sound of Bacilli and Netuark fingers playing.

"Why all of a sudden... dark?. Is this - a shadow?

Though there is no surprise, if you grasp the situation around you, it is the whole stage that darkened and the vicinity of Robrow's quarters where the ritual is performed.

As Ars put it out in his mouth, the darkening place seemed to block even the light of the slightest day sewing and plugging in between cloudy weather, depending on what it was.

And once again, when Ars looked up at the sky, there was an object gleaming in the cloudy sky.

(What is that?!?)

Though the sky in Robrow stopped heavy rainfall from last night, it was still cloudy covered by thick clouds.

Its cloudy weather is flowing fast and hard like the timed waves of the sea plains with strong winds.

If Ars stares at such cloudy weather with empty eyes, it is as if a lot of thick "tubes" were creatures between grey dark clouds, and when they come out zuzzled, they are also swept into cloudy weather above.

"Nyah."

"Is this the" god "named the dragon..."

Als first learned the name "object" in cloudy weather when Dinfare opened his mouth following the cat's chirping.

"The Eight Dragon Kings.

Difficult (Nanda),

Traveling Tour (Upananda),

Sagara,

Shukichi Wah (Vaski),

Tokutoka (Takshaka),

Anavatapta,

Monas (Manasvin),

Yu Bowl (Upalaka).

- It seems to have successfully embodied the power of the spirits gathered in Nora, Kagura Dance, and Performance, and made the shape appear in three dimensions. "

In a tone that he explains again, Netsuruk mentions the names of the only dragons who swoop into the "dragon" sky without looking up into the sky, and suddenly loud noises burst into the valley.

In the next moment, intense light filled the area.

"Gentlemen, I suggest you block your ears"

With such caution, Netsuerk had already inserted a long finger in his ear.

Seeing it, Dinfare promptly blocks his own ears with both palms, and the kitten dives into Dinfare's chest.

The moment Ars also hurriedly blocked his ears with both hands, the air in the valley swayed.

There was a single "pillar" of light surrounded by white light that was too dazzling (blinking) at the moment I thought I had returned immediately, falling into the knife I had earlier installed as a lightning rod installed by Netsuerk.

And slightly later than the light, the shaky sound of do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-on comes through my ears walled with my palms flat.

Awesome thunder.

Like a little child, Ars even remembered some emotion in his heart, with his ears blocked, at the lightning strike he had tried to get close for the first time in his life.

And if you look up in the sky, the god named "dragon", with his long snake-like torso, keeps his figure hidden from cloudy weather, close enough to rub his body together from time to time, floating and flying.

That's what's causing the gobbling and thunderous characteristic roar, "I don't like magic," the boy found.

Netuark laughed happily that the boy realized "reason".

And I pulled out my long fingers, so each stopped blocking my ears.

Only the kitten is putting his ears to sleep again and showing only his eyes from Dinfare's chest.

"Well, this is how the long torso of clouds and dragon gods rubs together, causing a lot of static electricity to discharge and strike lightning.

Without the dragon gods, if the weather is so bad and the clouds are moving so intensely, no wonder there are usually lightning strikes "

Hearing the words, "Thunder can do without magic," Ars nodded, feeling that it could be "processed" as a natural phenomenon.

Netuark is sincerely pleased that Ars did so to "understand" us.

(The key to wiping magic out of the world is the realization that even if it's not magic, it can happen in man-made or natural disasters.)

[Prepared below to get rid of magic from the world]

interrupted, but here and now Netsurk "retrieves the interrupted minutes".

Strong enough without magic.

As much as the boy of existence who embodies it thinks so, [ready to get rid of magic from the world] is realizing that there are still a few people in this world who are ready to go.

Also, when the white light filled the valley, the knights of the escort and the man, the commander, naturally blocked their ears with each.

This time, there was no lightning strike.

But only the mouth moves loudly as the commander, Netuark, sticks a long finger in his ear.

(Until the stripping ceremony is over, let's keep our ears blocked)

It's just a mouth move, but that's what Netsuerk says, both Dinfare and Ars can tell.

The two knights only look at each other for a moment and let them snort deeply to express what they understand.

Netuark also nods, turning his back on the knights of the escort. It is also a great chance to see the dredging by the help of the dragon gods, so he looks up into the sky again.

But if we try this, we're really just "escorts" in form.

Als was thinking of that when he saw the back of the green coat, blocking his ears and blocking them from loud noises.

Looking above, a god named the exotic "Dragon God", with a giant snake-like body, whilst wrapping around the lightning, is twirling his body in the cloudy weather of Robrow.

Ars doesn't know how to count God, but he's got about eight "people".

Though somewhat inhibited by thunder, the tone of the state-made Kagurako is played unchanged.

When the neighborhood was being followed by the white world again, in conjunction with Kagurako, the Shawnese Ancient God - Louis waves up the dagger arm of the song knife and unloads it.

In the next moment another thunder shook the atmosphere and fell on a knife, a lightning rod.

Now the white light and the thunderbolt of do-o-o-on come together.

Taking away his sight, Ars felt the shadow coming towards the purified gorge, just beside the stage, with tremendous wind pressure, when he thought he could no longer see anything again.

In a space that seemed to be separated by light and loud thunderbolts, Ars noticed his gaze from over the silhouette of the dancers as he felt the wind pressure.

[Oh, it's rare if you're cordially invited and come down.

Though it's just "appearance," it's been a long time since you've "risen" here, exotic "dragon" lord]

(What?)

At the next moment, a new sound of a large object named Zang hitting the surface of the water was added.

And everyone on stage will now feel and bathe in a huge water splash all over their bodies.

The three Kamikaze performers on the gorge side had hit the water splash particularly hard, but continued their dance without having to deal with the massive amount of water being bathed.

On the other side of those three, I can see the "dragon" torso diving into the purified gorge, which until earlier was visible over cloudy weather.

The "Dragon God" body was not a ratio of size when it was visible above.

Coming "down" again makes Ars realize for the first time that his torso is wrapped in beautiful scales.

Subsequently, the sound is more awesome than goggle goggle, doddle and thunder at such a rate as soon as the surprise rests, but this time with the vibration that rocks the stage, it is heard again over the blocked ear.

(Earthquake!?)

Surprise at the words spoken earlier is quickly driven around the corner of your head by the surprise of rocking the stage.

And the first thing I recall in the earthquake was Lily, who was supposed to be evacuating to the cellar of the old lord's residence, and its cheapness.

"Mr. Netuark!! Is this an earthquake!?.

If it's an earthquake, my sister, Lily!!

Holding down his ears, getting wet a lot, but raising his voice out loud, Ars tells Commander Netuark that he is worried about his sister.

"It's okay! This is because it's not an earthquake!

Instead of the usual verbal seepage of politeness somewhere, wet as Als did, the glasses lowered only slightly Netsuark affirms that the roots of the swing are not earthquakes succinctly with his fingers stuck in his ears.

Seeing Dinfare with Ars right beside her, she also nodded deeply in a water splash and wet, with her ears blocked.

"Bye!, what about this intense shake!?

Once again, when Ars asked Netuark - he laughed unfaithfully with his finger stuck in his ear.

"This is the" Dredging "that Dragon God does with his power!!"

The stage burst again.

A tremendous amount of dirt and sand was "rising" on the other side of the stage with the water in the gorge, as Netsuruk indicated with his jaw with his fingers blocked his ears.

[By the way, remember, the meaning of dredging is to take a peek at dirt, sand, rocks, etc. that accumulate on the bottom of the water.

I'll put it to the test when I get home]

Seeing how it went, Ars recalls the contents of a letter that the rabbit sage had written to Lily.

("Dragon" cut the dirt and sand at the bottom of the ravine)

As Netsuruk put it, "Dredging by Dragon God" is now in place.

With his ears held back, he watched as if against gravity, the earthly currents rose above, along with the water of the purified gorge.

From only a few moments of that tremendous amount of dirt and sand, I can see the nasty, shining eyes that were staring at Ars earlier.

God's eyes called "dragons".

Since his birth, Ars has never even heard the name of the being "dragon," so I don't know how to describe that "god" in words.

With the information in his head, the boy finds and organizes animals whose codes match to describe the figure of the "dragon," making and compiling words that reveal the "dragon".

In a long torso like a snake, he has toes like a raptor (Ashiyubi), just his head doesn't look like a snake.

If you liken the head, it also looked similar to the head of an animal used to cross the desert: a camel (calf), which I used to see in a picture book.

A fine horn grows on its head, and beneath it, just in the center, there are shimmering eyes.

The thin, long, majestically visible mustache that followed from under the long, large nostrils beneath his eyes had considerable length.

And beneath it is a big mouth, so that it can be torn red and wide.

The end of the dragon's mouth was up, and Ars also felt laughed at by the "dragon god".

But it's also just a flash of events, and instantly the "Dragon God" returns to the cloudy sky, twisting a long torso wrapped around beautiful scales.

And by the dragon's stripping, the massive amount of dirt and rocks that had been dug out of the bottom of the water and were rising doddly doddly doddly, accompanied by sound, wobbly smaller than earlier, falling into the middle of a fairly wide gorge.

Large stretches of land were possible in the middle of the valley, which was shallow to the bottom of the water.

"After this, repeat seven degrees"

Over the palm that blocked my ears, I heard Netuk again.

Now from the life of Daiichi to the life of Seihara Seiyoshiko (Ashiharashiko), Grandor waves up and down the great sword as he steps down the stage floor.

Then, just like Louis' lesser name, Guna God, lightning falls with his own weapon and the timing at which he shook it down.

White light surrounded the valley, lightning strikes were moderated by Netuark, this time falling on the knife of a lightning rod on the side of Grandor.

The thunderbolts that tremble the air come a little late, and at the same time the earth shakes.

However, the difference this time is that the place where the stripping was carried out earlier was close to the bank of the gorge on the stage side, but now the "Dragon God" was descending on the other side of the shore.

The power to rock the earth that was setting the stage was as strong as ever, something that could not be helped by mistake with an earthquake.

Eventually, the dragon god dives into the purified bottom of the water to make a decision, and to sweep up the dust and sand.

The moment Grandor waves up the sword again in the swing of the dance, the surroundings are enveloped again by the roar of light and thunder.

As the light muscle fell on the knife of the thunderbolt needle, now the dragon god returned to the cloudy sky again as he soared up the sound of dodo dodo and tons of earth stones and gravel on the opposite shore.

Then, the soil and gravel that had risen had swung further into the land area that had been made in the center earlier, expanding the area.

Seeing how it was, Ars looked at Netsuerk and raised his voice.

"Louis, it feels like your little namesake, Guna God, is going to strip the shore of the opposite shore instead of Grandor's great personal life...?

With their ears blocked from each other and the sound of thunderbolts and underwater "dragon gods" shouting up in constant conditions, Ars also shouted loudly and longitudinally to Netuark, who was earplugging with his fingers.

(Even so, Ars, you often remembered Seiyu Rihara's life from your life and even his changed name.)

While impressed with Ars' memory, he still had earplugs, and Netuark also looked at an interesting "object of study" called Dredging by Dragon God.

Also, Louis of "Shaw-named Ancient God" shook up and down the short knife of the song knife, and "Dragon God" descended on the shore of the stage side to perform stripping from the cloudy sky with the burst of lightning.

The faces on stage were supposed to take a second massive water splash.

(I wonder if my glasses are just going down...)

The sound was terrific and if I mistimed and removed the earplugs, they were going to hit me in the ear all at once, and Netourk leaned over and stared at the glasses that were hard on his nose as he searched for the timing.

There was another loud noise, and the dragon god went back to the cloudy sky as he soared up the dust.

The dust and sand then descend again into the middle of the gorge to expand the location of the land.

This is as it was in the original meeting with Apricot, with the power of Dragon God on both shores with stripping, digging deep into the bottom.

Using the earth and sand dug out by the dredging, they build land in the middle of the river, from which they stretch the bridge toward both banks.

"I've wanted to bridge the gorge for a long time, but there were shallow things, and agriculture didn't have a hand in it.

And if you hadn't even increased the water, the adults would have walked away, and the carriages would have been able to cross at their leisure, so there was no reason to say, "You should definitely build it."

I unexpectedly remembered what I said when I had a meeting with Apricot about the stripping.

(But why did Lord Apricot go from the ancient past to the Nest of God?)

The ritual situation is still going well so far without delay.

Well, the ritual was originally in a "harder to fail" state.

The neighborhood is wrapped up in thunder and thundering again, and for the fourth time, this time with the coming of Grandor's reed Colossus Man Life (Ashiharashiko), Dragon God descends from cloudy weather to strip across the shore.

Netuark watched the timing of the previous three degrees of stripping in his experience and quickly pushed his lowering glasses up with his middle finger by removing the finger with the earplugs on.

(When I get home, should I fix the size of "people"? - Hmm?)

For the first time in a long time, when my fingers were removed from my earplugs, "unexpected" information had entered my ears into Netuark in addition to the same thunderous sounds and the sounds of the earth.

That was under my feet - the "stage" that has long been used by Robrow.

- Tanom.

Because it's Netsurk, he manages to make a fine voice that can be heard - and the fresh-born "mourner" complains.

- Something happened while I was "snuggling" with Rico.

In order to convince Rico that he was only going to descend Gabriel, Netourk was focused, so he didn't care about the "conversation" between Grandor and Muscari that was taking place on this stage.

And because Apricot's "mood" is also somewhat affected, he "believed" in a man who could have been a special victory.

But it was a reversal of "guilt," the stage "mourner" tells Netuark.

(So Lord Apricot is still in a "life-targeting state"?

That would be dangerous if it became immovable)

Netsuruk stopped whispering as he rang the stage floor with a ton of tongues and heels.

"- Producing God, under the influence of the Divine Nest Day God, did you wake up as a mourner earlier than planned"

The "stage" takes it and returns the words as Netourc stares at the floor with a small grunting voice not audible to the guard knights blocking his ears.

――――――

In the whisper returned, Netuark smiled bitterly.

"Oh, right." You "have known Lord Apricot since he was really little.

You simply want to "protect" the girl in the mask who loves the kamikaze that your grandfather taught you, and who worked twice as hard to develop the stage. "

When such words are spoken, the stage expresses "affirmation of silence" and receives the sound of ringing the floor of the performers again.

Once again, Netuark stuck a long finger in his ear and blocked it.

In the next moment, a thunderbolt over the earplugs occupied the place when the side around was white.

If you look at the performers, they are all uniformly wet - Apricot, headed by Grandor, and Louis, gripped by the Mother God, the Divine Nest Japanese God - Apricot, also maintains a "fightable" attitude during the ritual.

This is how the "during the ritual" can move without gaps, but the "other party" must also be aware of it.

Regardless of the ancient history, the Kazukuishi Sangami (Ukasanshin) Shinobu Nishi God has too much presence.

Even if you are far away, the other party should have enough power to detect that you have begun a "great ritual" by using the technique.

(Besides, it's rare that we haven't done anything while we know that Kuyan Furuku has to do absolutely nothing to create a "country" that imitates the ritual of dredging once.)

It's really strange that those "opponents" who don't have to know the magic and history of the east, but spare no effort just to "heavenly punish" Netuark for the art of flaming pigs and meteorites, in a way, don't move on to a great chance.

It was so strange that when I tilted my neck with my fingers blocked in my ears, I took a massive splash of water with Zabun.