I could see the center of the village of Tibalagi.

It is surrounded by thick green forests and potato fields. The center of the village is a small town, with the bell tower of the sacred church, buildings of the administration building, and shops. In the square in front of the church bell tower is a pond with water and a cobblestone square.

I saw a large crowd gathering in the square for some reason. How many would there be, like, a hundred?

At the end of the harvest of wheat, I thought it might be a harvest festival, but it was gorgeous. There was no atmosphere, and people moved less. It also seemed like a gathering of something political, if not an event of the Church.

"Are you going to rub something..."

I get a little anxiety. I can also imagine a villager holding some sort of rally as a matter of urgency when he finds out I'm visiting today.

"Sage Grecas, is this our welcoming ceremony?!?

"No, you don't. For once, the King's government has informed us that such an event is unnecessary."

In fact, yesterday, through crystal ball communication from the King's Government to the heads of each municipality, the following circular was given:

"There will be an aerial exhibition flight (...) to Rudens by Sage Grecas on a date beginning tomorrow. Sentinel flights from over the northern streets will keep the streets safe by boasting about the authority and power of kingdom wizards. We will also conduct a friendly tribute visit (...) to Tibalagi. It should be noted that there is no need for any welcome event '.

It also seems annoying, such as the previous day's notice, but according to Director Liesehat's explanation for informing me about this communication, there are two meanings.

For the first time, the notice of the day before, with little preparation period, does not allow time to conceal anything inconvenient in the Ludens Protectorate or in the village of Tibalagi.

The second is that a few Ministry of the Interior intelligence agents, or special aides, who are infiltrating the field one by one, are doing their job properly, or it also makes sense to pluck them out.

It is easy and very helpful for each other not to need any welcome, etc. Because it feels like a "hangout trip" like before.

"So it's a protest rally against the visit."

Fairy Metius says disturbing things.

"Oh, come on, I don't like being able to throw stones as soon as I get down there."

I don't think I can think of anything that would resent the inhabitants of Tibalagi Village.

It is an incident best known to the villagers that has shattered Sincon's ambitions and saved the village by shattering the emerging religious groups (...), 'Divine Root (Sincon) Sanctuary (Sun) Solicitation Union (Ilasia)' that have once invaded from Prussia. It's hard to even think of it as relevant now. What the hell kind of rally would it be if it were?

"Arrival. It's the village of Tibalagi"

"Brother Gu, you have a lot of people in the village square"

Manuferno and Riola also came out to the garden end. The manuferno is made of cool hemp monk clothing with loosely woven lowered hair. Riola is dressed in summer plain clothing with embroidery, unique to the Tibalagi region.

"Don't worry about it. But Iola could be there, too. Which, let's call the magic pendant."

Switch tactical information display (tactics) to visible mode and select a line of magic communication. The connection is to Iola.

"Iola, can you hear me? It's me, it's Grecas."

"- (Zaza...) Guru!?

I heard a good voice. Exchange your gaze with Riola and Manuferno and nod.

"Where are you now? Could it be the village square? I'm in the sky... you see?

"- Ah! I can see! I can see them! Are they all here?

"Whether you're here or not, Riola or everyone else."

"- Riola! Whoa...!

Iola seems to have rushed out. He'll be coming towards the landing point. Gradually lower the altitude of the flying Sage's Hall to find a landing point.

"All right, two hundred Merte south of the square, let's land at the stable"

The altitude of the flying hall, the New (New)/Sky Turtle (Sky Turtle), is gradually lowered, slowly and carefully approaching the landing at the stable.

"Copy that. Switch to Automatic Driving Formula for Flight Control and Manual Control for Sage Grecas."

"Eye hub, control. Now to the landing position. Expand your legs...!

Most flight controls are designed to save effort by replacing automatic piloting (autopilot), which combines' autonomous driving technique '. However, when landing or carrying out special flights, it is easier to control them directly by magic yarn (Magiwire).

And as large numbers of villagers watched, with two legs the sage hall descended to the ground.

It also takes a grounding position to the ground, gradually lowering the ground and settling it to the same height.

"It's a Tibalagi village!

"Sister Rio's return home!

"Dace with signs of nostalgic friends"

From Pram and Hemperoza, and beyond where Larna points, a chestnut-haired boy - Iola, who grew up and approached the youth all the way up - pulled a circle of people apart.

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, Riola! Guys!

"It's Iola!

On a sunburnt face, a bright smile.

"Uh, for now, you look kind of fine"

Lentomia came out at the garden end and saw Iola for the first time. Sure looks fine and above all.

"Oh, good..."

Dodo, and running its appearance, is a dagger bracketed behind the waist in leather armor that protects the chest. But it is the half warrior and half farmer (...) who is responsible for the cultivation of the fields. That is exactly the style that Iola was aiming for.

Because I haven't seen it in a year, it seems like my body has been much more successful.

"-Iola!"

Riola shines her eyes and rushes out of the garden tip. She softens her chestnut hair and picks up her twin brother.

"Brother Io, no!

"Hey, brothers and sisters reunited."

"Lana child's reaction is with you, Dace."

"Iola which, haven't you grown!?

"In six months, the baby will grow up."

Luroni and Spiano also came out to the garden tip with the children.

"Embrace. This is... coming"

"Don't hug each other hard, that's"

"Expectations. I don't know"

Manuferno smiles with a face full of expectations. Drop off Riola's back with her round glasses tight and gaze at me. I expect them to hug each other because they are friendly brothers and sisters...

But when Riola stops just before, Iola stops equally suddenly.

Iola, who was thought to embrace us with momentum, but for some reason we both stop moving.

"... io"

"Rio......"

For a moment, we stare at each other. And laugh happily from the bottom of my heart, as illuminated.

Then they basically raised their hands high to each other, palms to each other, "Pan!," he struck. Next, turn it into a fist of goo, one! and bump from the front. Keep going up and down, left and right to meet your palms with your pussy.

The ritual of reunion was perfectly compatible with the breath, even at intervals of time.

But in the end, Iola hugged Riola.

"Hey!?

"Rio, Rio......!

Leaning her cheek and hugging her harder, Riola also turns her hand around her back.

"... you look good"

"I'm glad Rio's looking good, too"

"Inspiring. It was a really good reunion..."

Hollow and tearful manuferno.

"Damn! Hey, I envy that reunion scene."

"Separation. Do we try to stay away a little too?

"I don't like it, Manu... I don't want to leave"

"Just kidding."

I was holding Manuferno's hand.

Continued