"Avant-garde. Io-kun! Don't mess up the line, manage to step on it!

"Uh-oh! Hey, get in line! Get in line... where are you touching me!?

"Strictly forbidden. You can't touch customers!

"The rear guard. Mr. Lentomia! Two goldos!

"Ah, yes! Get your hands off me!

"It is strictly forbidden. Customer, it is not a product!

It was a flying battlefield of live ammunition (cash).

We seemed to be watching the Metanostadt National Festival of Culture Day Two sweetly. A group of women who ran their eyes blood on desire were swarming with the work of Manuferno.

"What... the hell"

"It's frightening."

"A bunch of dead spirits!?

"Sage Grecas, Master Manuferno and Lady Iola, attacked... aren't you?

"Well, it looks like it too."

It is a ceremony called the "Exhibition for Hobbyists" that sells peer-to-peer magazines - handcrafted novels, comics, and books for youth.

The fountain square in front of the usually quiet Metanostadt Library was filled with tremendous people waves and enthusiasm.

Lovers run to the circle they're looking for, with posters of perks called loot (...) hanging in paper bags, and a long line of snakes in front of popular outlets.

Particularly popular among them are the "" Reincarnation "Poison Mazumaki Pavilion Manufe No," a sales office with a handwritten flag.

Female enthusiastic fans are delighted to learn where they sniffed the restoration of the store (the name of the store is partially laid down…), which was previously destroyed by the King's government on suspicion of unsound book sales.

The manuferno handmade comics stacked at the table they borrowed from the library were the ones I had asked the magic printing house to reproduce. On all 56 pages the cover is total natural color (color). "Suitable for all ages!? That legendary writer, the long-awaited new issue!" The belt is proudly wrapped around, and that seems fresh to enthusiasts.

Incidentally, the band with the incitement complaint seems to be the service of a magic printer.

"Inventory. How many more copies!?

"There are about fifty copies left!

"Competition. We'll sell it all at once!

"It's getting kind of fun. Ugh!

Manuferno gives instructions to the two "avant-garde" men and leads them to the customers who push them. Silver-haired eyeglass monks, usually in a laid-back manner, were glowing like a leader of a line (party) all day.

Most of the people who are looking for books are women, and I will buy three Gordo manuferno books first. It seems to be Lentomia's role to guide customers to Iola, to hand them the merchandise to Manuferno, and to give them the sticks.

To Iola, a chestnut-haired boy who never looks bad, and to a cute half-elf boy who wonders if he's a girl, the customers who came to buy the book, without exception, looked at the two and said, "Whoa!?" He leaked a breath that could neither snort nor sigh, and turned his exasperated face and staring eyes slightly.

Iola is literally avant-garde, stretching her body so that the line doesn't arrive in the store to restrain and guide her.

There are also five Goldo gold customers who have to give them two Goldo sticks, so it seems that some of the undeserved customers won't let go of the hand Lentomia gave them the money.

And there were rarely male guests among the guests.

"Ugh... one book, give me... mas"

That was Mas Nosquez yesterday at the higher school building, who performed a special sorcery called Dry Magic.

The Marino Serese uniform is the only one I don't wear. It looks like an upper and lower black plain clothes, but in addition to being a man, it has a sharp knife-like eye-catching and scary atmosphere, and the surroundings are obviously on alert.

A ring was formed in the female line as if it had even been stretched in the junction. Turn your face bright red and give the money to Manuferno with your trembling hands.

"Thank you. Thank you!

"No, no, my sister... she's a big fan and she told me to come and get her autograph. Um, can you do me a favor, Mass?

He said, "I'll catch you later!

"Man! Man, yeah, yeah!

A woman with a wide width lined up behind her and a seemingly thin woman of good fortune raise a protest. Thin Lucky Girl is clearly another grudge-mixed voice of some sort.

Iola was just like, "Well, well!" He's in the stop, but Mas Nosquez looks back, lifts his mouth tight, damn it! And I opened my eyes and bowed my head.

"Yikes!?

"Oh, man!

A pair of girls scream. Apparently, Mas Nosquez's smile... but it's hard to understand.

Meanwhile, Manuferno quickly wrote his autograph and smiled and handed it to him. When Mas Noskes received the book with both hands, he again made an in-depth meeting.

"Brothers and sisters. You're a good brother."

"If it's for my sister, it's nothing like this, Mass"

"I get it! Right!?

Iola! and thumbed up with a bright grin.

Mas Nosquez also shows his white teeth and thumbs up all the time. Apparently, sister lovers had something to pass by in an instant.

I don't know if it's my sister who makes my brother buy a new edition of Rotten Girls Writer, but in the end, it's my brother's instrumentality that I buy?

"I thought I'd buy my sister something for this part-time job."

"Then recommend the marinoserese fruit, Mass"

"I see! Sweet fruit!

"Sweet stuff for now, mightiest mass"

The bickering between the two sisters seems to be going on, but Manuferno's book seems to be selling out soon.

"Sage Grecas, when a lot of humans get together, they get very angry."

"Ha, must be"

For sensitive fairies, they even feel distracted by the signs of these humans' full of desire.

"Manu's still going to be busy, so let's take a look at something else."

"That's right."

"It's too crowded here!

I held the hem of my robe and spoke to Plum and Hemperosa, who were hiding behind me.

The plum has a water-coloured jacket with a pink skirt to knee length, and Hempero has a white piece woven with red cardigan-style jackets.

They're both extra cute and tasteful plain clothes. After that, I made a mistake to go to the painting exhibition hall. I saw a store selling clothes with Riola first thing in the morning before I got here, and I've bought a few more winter clothes early, but they look pretty good.

Lu, Spiano and Riola are acting differently when it comes to strolling the city together. We are scheduled to meet after noon at the Royal Library, where an exhibition of Plum paintings is taking place.

- Oh, boy. But the crowd is amazing everywhere.

I looked around the hot square.

On the second day of the Metanostadt Cultural Festival, there will be a free market called the "Handmade Bazaar Market," but on East Avenue, which is crowded with people, when they open a retailer free of tax, citizens are all interested in pulling rugs and side-by-side commerce.

On the front street there are many healthy (...) stores with handmade and used clothes, prized pies and breads baked at home, and medicinal herbs used for folk therapy…, but peeking into a slightly deeper alley increases suspicion as soon as possible.

It's the end of selling dried lizards cursed magic herbs, illegally mined ore, bottles filled with mysterious liquids, and beverages that are clearly thought to be booze.

Quite a chaotic sight, but I guess the King's government is also closing its eyes on this day as a "gas drain" for ordinary people.

"Ha, I never get tired of watching this all day"

And, at the corner of that alley, a girl was sitting selling paintings.

Half-beast man's, perhaps a dog-based beast man? brown hairy dog ears hanging diagonally. What you're wearing is crude plain clothes, with long forehair on your eyes, and you can't ask for much expression.

A painting, though, is like an abstract painting written in a contest on paper like a sketchbook. That's about five pieces lined up on the rug.

triangular geometry and something like a sword, and a sphere.

That's floating in the black background.

…………

Just a glimpse as we stand in front of each other, sitting as we please. Maybe I'm not really willing to do business.

"Oh, it's a painting!

"What painting?

"Hmm. I'm sure you can see something in the mind of the beholder, it's such a painting."

Plum and Hempero, and Metius say it orally.

But I was curious about the painting.

I wonder what it is. Something... I just looked a little far-sighted, but I felt something strange.

Sphere floating against a black universe-like background. It's like...

"Stars...?

To my whining, the painting girl moved her ears tickled.

Continued