Tearmoon Empire Story

The harvest Thanksgiving in Perugia is a grand festival that runs from evening to night.

The festival begins with an altar built in the heart of the Golden Village of Heaven (Auro Aldea), the Wang Capital, dedicated to the first wheat of the harvest that was preserved in advance there.

It was a lively, integrated festival and feast.

In the meantime... Meer...,

"Oh, this turcourse is really delicious. I never thought spicy flavors would go so well with mushrooms! The mushrooms are delicious to eat only with mushrooms, but the flavour is enhanced even with other ingredients. It's deep."

Tremble in emotion.

Tarcose wrapped in thin dough, with shaky leafy vegetables and reddish spicy sauce, plus Meer's favorite mushrooms.

Meer's tongue dances to a moist dough and vegetable firm teeth, mushroom crisp textured trio.

"Oh, it's delicious. Thank you for the fruitfulness of Peruvian. You won't be able to eat for a while when you get home, and you'll have to make sure it's engraved in your memory."

Can't you come visit me every year? Where I thought, for example, a Lagna squire woman came.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Meer, then, it is time..."

"Hmmm......! It's your turn! Belle, I'm coming."

Meer stands up dignified. From that body, the temper was faint.

Meer's mood for delicious mushroom dishes was very fulfilling.

- I could eat such delicious food. I can't help but express my gratitude and inspiration to God for harvesting delicious mushrooms and to all the Perugians who cooked!

Once in the building, there, Meer received Marebito's costume.

Mallevito's costume was a little unusual, like wrapping a piece of cloth around his body and tightening it with a band. It was also like a pant with a wide hem underneath, something I had never seen.

I need Anne to help me get dressed quickly...... but

"Uh, this is what happened... that?

and so on, and Anne is raising her confused voice.

"It's an unfamiliar costume, so we just have to struggle, Anne. Never mind. You can take your time."

"Yes, I'm sorry. Perugian will also help you..."

That's what Anne said and left.

After a while, Anne, returning, borrowed the hands of Lagna's squire to finish her attire properly. There is no rush on that face. I don't feel inferior to what I can't do, but I'm going to go ahead with the work, confirming each and every thing that needs to be done.

If I hadn't been like Tatiana that day, the shadow would have stopped when I said. What was there was the usual figure of Anne, hissing and mastering technology without haste.

Eventually, you were satisfied with what you could do, yeah, and nodded loudly, Anne said.

"Dear Meer, we're ready."

Hearing that, Meer took a deep breath......,

"Thank you, Anne. Okay, I'll be there."

I smiled.

Time for the princesses to step back and get ready to dance, it's, a breath before the festival climax.

Shortly after the start, it was a moment of silence, visiting a feast that was boosted by the treat and booze.

"Your Majesty Yuhal..."

There was a man who spoke to Yuhal, who was quietly leaning his drink.

"Oh, you are only... Her Royal Highness Princess Meer's"

"It is located in Ludwig Hewitt, affiliated with the Tiermoon Empire and the Golden Moon Province. Your Majesty, may I have a moment?

Ludwig says so, kneeling.

"I hope you'll excuse my disrespect..."

It was to be disrespectful for Ludwig, a civil servant, to inadvertently speak to Yuhal, the king...

"Tonight is a festival, a feast night. On the day when the king and the people are all together to offer thanks to God, neither the king nor the people are but men before God. Be free."

"Thank you, Your Grace."

With that said, Ludwig lowered his back right next to Yuhal. Then, open your mouth quietly.

"Your Majesty, why did you let Her Royal Highness Princess Meer dance for harvest gratitude?

To the fudge inquiry, Yuhal is not particularly in a bad mood, not surprised... Answer quietly shaking the cup.

"No, what... Just a whim. It means a lot…"

"What if, let me see your face...... and that's not what this is about?

To the sharp Ludwig words, Yuhal raised his eyebrows.

"Well, that's right, Her Royal Highness's heavy minister. Did they spot you?

To Yuhal with a pranky grin, Ludwig asks, overlapping.

"Intensely engrave His Highness Princess Meer's impression on the people...... What that means...... What if it's not about getting deeply involved in Peru's future?

"Did Lord Ludwig know about the St. Noel School entrance ceremony?

Not answering the question, Yuhal has asked the other way around.

Ludwig was naturally also listening to the example pancake proclamation. On top of that, he was sensing the idea that Meer would be putting up.

"If that declaration were to take shape, would it be possible…, beyond the state, to build an organization against hunger"

"Dear Left, And such an organization will need a place to be based. That effort will also require knowledge of agriculture and a readily transportable reserve of food…. If so…, may the land of my Peruvian name it"

That was the future of Peruvian as King Yuhar conceived it.

And at the same time, it...,

"My Perugian does not want to have a relationship of trust with the Empire itself. However, we trust Her Royal Highness Princess Meer herself and dedicate ourselves to that magnificent concept…. I wanted the people to remember Her Royal Highness Princess Meer as a fabric stone for this purpose."

That's the answer Yuhal gave. The future the people who built the cake castle should be headed for.

That is why Yuhal requested to participate in important performances.

"We're also very interested in that story."

Two, if you turn your gaze toward your voice, there was, like, two men.

Sharoke Cornrogue and Marco Forklord. Two rare merchants were there.

"Lord Corn Rogue, are you better yet?

"What... You can't be asleep at such an important time."

And that was then.

Khan, Kakan..., I heard a tall tree, like a blur.

"Oops, sometimes we talk wilder than this... Later."

It takes, and later the dance of the princesses begins, called the dance of the dawn of Perugia.