Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

Participants who came from other territories or from the forest of Ente, after finishing greetings with the representatives of each cult including the gods told in the myth and their relatives, and successfully proceeding with the inauguration ceremony thereafter Were asked to go to a specially prepared guest dormitory.

We returned to the newly completed mansion, where we would take a break and talk again in the public that was difficult to talk about.

After successfully completing his first job as Lord of Bern, Christina lowered the tremendous pressure she had on her shoulders and lay down on her bed in her private room.

If you don't do it, you have to shy, but today we have to help but miss it.

And I'm here, Serina, Diadora, Doramina, Lynette, Christina, Nyx, Dorado Note. With this aspect, it's okay to talk about Christina's background and details of our background.

"Oh, I'm nervous. I won't do anything that I'm not used to but I'll have to continue."

"Well, if you know, why don't you be more careful? I don't know who has the eyes."

Christina lays down only once with Gorori, then wakes up and unwinds her hair to get into a comfortable position.

It was Nyx, a phoenix phoenix, who used such a generous word to Christina.

Although Nix was not very involved with us in the past, Christina's position and changes in the environment will likely lead him to meet in the future.

Also, since Christina has already told us about our origins, there is no need to be shy or concerned in front of Nyx.

Christina refutes to Nyx, who has a longer relationship with anyone in this place, with a slightly stiffened lip.

Well, Nix is in a special quota inside her as Christina reacts like a little child would do.

"That's a useless thing to worry about. I don't know of anyone who can sniff Doran's eyes and ears and sniff on it, of course, but it's not without problems."

"Oh, the gods and the spirits of the World Tree are strolling around here. Honestly, I'm too surprised and can't afford to be surprised. When I dig into what I don't know, I feel nothing. It seems to be gone. "

Nix said on his favorite perch, looking somewhere far away. Those who come into contact with my true identity and their stakeholders are the eyes that I often do.

Serina next to me, our new companion has grown, squashed, and somehow suspicious. Well, what a smile.

"Diadora, what is that Selina's smile at all? I've seen it sometimes, but I haven't pursued the details. I still don't know what it really is."

Deirdre who came to this side, separated from the forests and the entertainers, looks a little amazed. Hmmm, this kind of face seems to make Serina's reaction really understandable to anyone except me.

"It fits the insensitivity you sometimes show. Doran, there's nothing to say. It's similar to when I and Serina were told that your soul's name was a dragon. Yo.

The story is too big and doesn't come true. And it's too much for the mind and reason to be perceived, and they can't react.

Because from Nix, your identity, who was your master's friend until the other day, is a dragon that is much stronger and stronger than all the gods in this world. what is that? Isn't it like that? "

"Well, should I say a little earlier? For Christina's familiarity, it's only the difference between early and late."

"If you know it early, you might get used to it, but you should be used to it if there is a reality where the gods are so easy or come down without fear."

Deirdre dwells in doubting light somewhere and glances at me. Well, this is suspected that I have invited the gods. I've come, I'm suspicious that I'm not willing to do it, but I'm sure it's my place to be able to do this.

"Diadora, don't look that way. I'm innocent about them gathering here today. I wasn't invited."

The suspicions in Deirdre don't seem to be large at all, and hearing my words extinguishes the fire of suspicion.

Thinking that it would be safe, Lynette, who was snuggling like a bird near Diadora, offered a new opinion.

"But it's an anticipated situation. There are many gods and their relatives who have helped fight the goblins who did not participate in the war.

But given the enormous influence that even reaches the mustard gods in the future, it is likely, but not necessarily, that there will be more contact from the gods than from the nobles of the kingdom.

If we do not stop it, the number of deities within Bern will continue to increase.

At present, there are real issues such as the influence on each cult, each religion, and family register.

From the start of territorial management, I think it would be nice to say that forgery of a forged family register may be a linet, as expected ... "

Well, I'm still close my eyes now when the number is small, but if the number increases, it will not be so. No, it doesn't mean it's just a matter of never closing your eyes and seeing ...

"Each cult is basically an organization or a society independent of the nation. We deal with the issue of family register and so on, so our burden should not be too much.

Instead, the oracles have been sprawled, and the great religious sect could overlook the village of Bern or sacrificed the possibility of sacredness. It looks unlikely. ''

Even if there is a limit to the truth, the gods who are higher beings are coming.

In addition, it was not a short day or two, but rather a continuation of staying in the village of Bern.

I think it's okay for the gods to stay in the village of Bern for a short period of time, and I don't feel like they're poisoned to some extent.

"The humble attitude of Mustardran feels truly precious to Lynette, but let's say that Mustardran is bowed down by the gods who have come to this time.

If you do so, you will see the eyes of the lower people excluding Mailar and Aldes who cling to their feet crying as if they were rather afraid or miserable. ''

Troubled, there is no word to deny Lynette's concerns. Ummm, is this unexpectedly stuck?

No, not yet. It's too early to give up. If it's a matter of telling me directly, it might be possible to improve the situation if I take a gently nail-piercing direction through the god who forms my heart ...

"When I was pointed out again, it was unexpectedly a problem. I was reminded of the lack of awareness of the current situation. The best solution would be to rely on Maillar.

Unless I am sorry for the allegiance, but if I move directly, how much of a fuss will I get? ''

Imagine how much oil I would have fired if I moved, and everyone in the room could grin and smile, and find a word of objection. Without.

Except for Nyx and Lynette, the gods have been disgusting last summer, as far as I can tell, to hide the magnificence and greatness of myths.