The God has moved to another world.

Episode 164: "It's the first time I've heard such a word, a person who doesn't have to pay attention to things that seem dangerous."

The inhabitants of the village of Kokko were all troubled by the same problem.

Some of them roar with their arms around them, and some of them roar as they roll.

Some were singing, others were dancing.

Some of them are constantly tackling trees.

You look like you're playing in the eyes of an amateur, but of course you're not.

On the evidence, Agnie and the others had a serious expression on their faces.

Hmmm. Wow, what's bothering you, huh?

"Look, what about the Harvest Festival?"

"That's it. Hmm, what should I do?"

"I don't remember."How was the Harvest Festival in the village? "

Yes, Agnies struggled to remember the Harvest Festival they had been doing in the previous village.

But.

Unfortunately, none of the Agnies could recall the details of the Harvest Festival.

In the honor of the Agnies, it was unavoidable.

In the first place, the Agnies had never "actively" held a harvest festival.

What the hell is going on?

The harvest festival in the villages of the Agnies was always held as follows.

1 · When the harvest festival is held every year, pedestrians and merchants with exchanges will come.

2 · "Can I open the store at the harvest festival again this year?"

3 · I'm not sure, but I say, "Yeah, that's good!"

4. I don't know about that, but there's a shop full of them.

5. A lot of people come to the store

6 A lot of people will come, and pedestrians and so on will come to show their performances.

Agnies sing and dance when the seven tensions rise

8 The person who came asks, "What kind of festival is this?" and replies, "I don't know, it's like a harvest festival."

9 · Everyone said, "Hee! It was a harvest festival!"

10 · Agnie and the others also said, "Huh!Harvest Festival! "

It was like this every year, and when I realized it, the Harvest Festival was being held.

Yes, the Harvest Festival of the Agnies was an event that was triggered by external stimuli, called "It's time for the Harvest Festival this year".

Naturally, none of the Agnies understood exactly what was happening around them.

Agny is a species that doesn't care about such details.

"I wonder why." I was definitely doing it every year, though.

How did you do it?

It's a little...

"No, I can't take it at all."

It's not surprising that I can't remember.

After all, there was no such thing as a rule in the first place.

"You were dancing somehow, weren't you?"

"Yeah. I was dancing. I feel like I was singing again."

It's a harvest festival, so you can remember the dance you were dancing and the song you were singing every time

"I can't take it at all."

That's what it should be. Every time I sang along with the instrumental performances and songs of daoists, there were no fixed songs or dances.

Of course, the Agnies weren't aware of it at all.

Some people might think that's stupid, but...

The opponents were the Agnies.

Such an idiot race.

"Let's give it another try." Harvest Festival Dance "

"You... you're a genius..."

So Agnies decided to sing and dance.

"Ahhh, no, no, no, no, no!"

Holding the crab monkey in both hands, repeat the technique of lifting the crab monkey high from the ground.

This is a traditional harvest festival dance that is passed down to a certain region.

Most of the grains grown in the area were ginkgo and alkyds.

When it comes to harvesting, the seeds are transported far away, and the roots begin to pull out and run on their own.

It is said that the movement when harvesting these became the prototype of the dance at the harvest festival.

"This isn't going to work, is it?"

Barrier

I'm not sure, am I?

It's only natural that the Agnies don't have a clue, and they're a species that doesn't grow grouper or alkyds.

The dance that comes from the art of harvesting them is unlikely to work.

But, you remember dancing like that, don't you?

"Me too. I think I danced."

"Since Gin said that, it's not wrong."I remember dancing, too. "

As a hunter, Gin is pretty solid among the Agnies.

We all have a great deal of trust.

Incidentally, it was only natural that I remember dancing because I had actually danced.

"It's already there." I have to sing and dance and watch as much as I can think of. "

"You... you're a genius..."

Therefore, the inhabitants of Kokko Village tried as many songs and dances as they could think of.

Agnies rolling on the ground, Agnies, Agnies again.

The village of Kokko had become a place where there were many dead bodies.

Everyone is tired of dancing and singing and is completely grokey.

"No, I can't take it at all."

"Then why... why can't you remember this far?!"

Nothing to recall, nothing to recall.

But no one in the village is aware of it.

Exactly in the state of Schrödinger's Harvest Festival.

"Haha. What's the matter with you?"

I can't think of anything.

"That's a big deal. Come on."

"Wow, I'm surprised. What's the matter?"

"It's the most important thing." I think we should make new songs and dances. "

"You... you're a genius..."

The village is new, so you can renew your songs and dances.

"Well then, let's think about it." Song and dance "

Ohh!!

The barrier!

"Yeeeee!" It's amazing! "

This will be the trigger of the "Song and Dance War of the First Harvest Festival", mainly spoken by Eltvael in later life.

There was still no one better to know.

Artio was the best singer in the village.

Artio's songs, which are sung at low pitches as well as high pitches for women, impress everyone who hears them.

The beauty of the singing was such that Karienes admitted it.

It was not surprising that I was blessed with a singing God.

Unfortunately, Karienes had been stuck until recently, so no blessing had been given to Artio.

Artie was now in the Kingdom of Stronia.

More precisely, it is the headquarters of the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber" in the Kingdom of Stronia.

It's a holding facility in the basement.

Chased by the Knights of Ironwheel, Artie fled to a town he didn't know existed nearby.

Exhausted and hungry, Artio fainted there, and when he noticed, he was caught.

If he hadn't fainted, Artieo, the Agnie, wouldn't have caught him so easily.

It was because he was dedicated to guiding crows and trolls with songs and letting them escape.

This should have allowed us to send a significant number of crows and Trolls to the villages of another species.

The Wargoblin, a proximal species of the same goblin as Agnies.

I'm sure they've taken in the crows and the Trolls.

By the way, Artie wasn't so worried about the other Agnies.

All of them are native Agnies.

He must be running away with his overwhelming sensing and listening abilities and handsome feet.

Even if he hadn't made it, he would still be alive.

As long as I'm alive, I can manage.

Artio trusted the instincts of the Agnies more than anyone else.

That's why I'm not so worried.

Whether you take this as "trust" or "optimism" will change from person to person.

For the time being, the number of direct and indirect Agnies killed by the Knights of the Iron Wheel raid is zero.

Of course, right now, I'm not talking about the present.

Now, let's do it.

Artio was captured in an unknown town by a slave trader from Bataluda Dide.

This merchant finds out that the Agnies are captured, or they act quickly.

Without telling any slave traders from other countries, I'm tearing up Artio.

It was the slave merchant's "perception" that gave up almost at the abandoned price.

The Agnies are bad.

My neck will definitely fly if I'm involved in a bad fight.

I thought about it, and I tried to get away from the story a little early.

The merchant who bought Artio from this slave trader realized that he was an Agni about an hour after he bought it.

I immediately tried to find the seller, but at that time it was already after the high jump.

The buyer was very impatient and immediately took action.

In other words, it's all over without explaining it to the other slave traders.

When the buyer realized that Artio was an Agnie, he remembered a bad feeling and instantly sold it.

Another buyer unknowingly buys it and sells it in a panic, realizing who Artio is.

That happened about seven times.

What they had in common was that, despite the lack of information about Agnie in particular at the time, they were relying on the idea that "I feel like I'm not good at it".

And all of them were merchants with terrifyingly sharp “kan” and acted quite rightly.

From their point of view, the Agnies were definitely "bad news".

In that sense, they are all good merchants.

The other thing that we all had in common was that we “entertained Artie downstairs”.

Thanks to this, Artio's perception of them is that they are "some kind of gentle people".

If I had made a mistake, I would have been remembered as a "bad people".

What would happen if that happened?

I wouldn't say anyone, but an angel with tremendous intelligence-gathering abilities identified me.

I don't know who it was, but I knew that the Guardian, whose main weapon was a hammer and soil, was going to make a mess.

Or there, I don't say who, but when I calculated various things that I was good at disguising, I might actually have added some yokes that felt like they were over 500 years old.

The merchants who sold Artio and ran to sell immediately were unhappy, but definitely excellent.

It seems that some people did not rely on perception by chance for their excellence.

However, there is also a world of superiority that can be achieved for the first time by chance.

The world is wide.

There was such a thing, and Artio was going between various sellers and buyers.

It passed into the hands of a buyer of the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber" who was buying illegal goods under the guise of an individual slave trader.

This buyer was clearly different from other merchants.

I knew Artieo was Agnie, and I bought him as if I didn't know him.

Thinking of herself as superior, Via was willing to use Agnies to hit a pile.

Incidentally, at this time, he had not confirmed the intention of the headquarters of the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber".

It's called an autonomous monopoly.

He was absolutely confident in his judgment.

If you use Agnies, you'll always get huge profits.

The officers of the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber", who are excellent in anticipation of it, should definitely appreciate it.

You may be able to acknowledge this achievement, or you may be able to walk your own path.

The appraisal given to him in this way by the head office was "reassignment to the technical department for the new crossbow test".

By the way.

Desperately disorganized in a meadow near the border, he fled and fell into the river.

She was rescued in a downstream village in a state of amnesia and married a village woman.

A daughter was born between her and her wife, and the daughter was taken away by a seizure, and in the process, she was severely beaten on the head to recover her memory.

We could use the advanced defense skills we wore as a Virer as we fought to get our daughter back.

It doesn't matter now.

Well, anyway.

It was the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber" that solemnized the employees who had left, but Agnie was the theatrical object, and if handled well, it would yield huge profits.

There was no doubt about it.

However, that treatment must be handled with caution and prudence.

Various methods were sought by gathering various information and assuming various situations.

The meeting dances, but doesn't go on.

Exactly as this analogy suggests, Artio's treatment of the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber" was always inconclusive.

That's how Artie treated me.

It was in such a state that it had to be said that it was a very good treatment.

Moderate exercise space in a comfortable, spacious and clean room.

The meal was delicious and even the poncho was prepared.

It even has its own facilities so that you can sing distractingly.

Exactly as far as I could go.

I don't really know what the extreme is, but when I asked for it, it was really a barrier.

It's a little bit of a quality now, but I don't know what to do around here.

Anyway, you can tackle the barrier as much as you like whenever you like for fourteen hours.

Just how comfortable it is.

That said, there are of course points of dissatisfaction.

I'm the only one here, and I don't have any friends.

No matter how cozy, tasty food, and barrier.

After all, it wouldn't be fun without your people.

"Haha. I wonder how everyone is doing."

With a sigh, Altio leaned towards the barrier.

The fact that she is not tackling the barrier tells the truth about her current state of mind.

Altio suddenly jumped up in a daze.

I picked up a sign of something approaching.

Altio looked around with a wary look, but quickly returned to his disconcerted face.

At the same time, something entered the room from a nearby window.

The room that Artieo is in is in the basement.

What was visible in the window was not actually connected to the outside, but a lighting fixture that was camouflaged so that it could be seen.

It can't be connected anywhere, it's just a wall-mounted monitor.

It shouldn't be of the type that someone comes out.

Nevertheless, the "things" that came out of it were in the form of people.

Slacks, white shirts and sneakers that seem to be everywhere.

Even though it's just that kind of clothes, it's scattering some kind of extraordinary atmosphere all around.

Longer than silver, it's pure white, beyond the waist.

It's too tidy and nosey, as if it were a craft for a moment.

Above all, what stands out is long, sticky ears.

The white man, thought to be an elf, laughed at Artio with a smile.

Artie returns with a smile, so that he can feel it.

Artio, an Agnies, didn't even try to escape.

At least for Artio, it's a no-risk person.

“Hi, I thought I'd knock, but I didn't hear a sound from knocking on this window.I went in without saying anything. I'm sorry. "

Absolutely, it's okay.

"Thank you for forgiving me." And it's nice to meet you.My name is Tortoise. My name is Tortoise from High Elf.It's a little hard to remember.

"My name is Artio of the Agnies."

"Oh, thank goodness, it was here after all.Actually, I came here because I wanted to talk to you. "

Is that a no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-n

"Yes, I was interested in you."Oh, that's right. It wasn't enough to introduce yourself earlier.I'm a salesman at the Rainbow Meteor Chamber of Commerce.In other words, he's a member of this Chamber. "

"Huh. Are you from the store?"

“Yes, I sell a lot of things.Fish and meat. Even sweets. "

The white elf, the tritoesli, smiles softly.

I didn't know what it was, but Altio was frustrated by it and laughed.

Tritoesuli.

One of the few High Elves that hasn't joined up with Metermagito.

They have an unusual sexual style that likes the process of buying and selling things to customers, and they work under the guise of "ordinary people" to enjoy raw business.

Since I want to carefully deal with each customer, I have worked as a salesman at the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber of Commerce" for more than a decade.

It crosses various lands in order to mislead people who have an overwhelmingly longer lifespan than other races.

There have been several chambers of commerce so far, and there is almost no loyalty to the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber".

He is a strange person and not very involved in Metermagito.

However, when I saw whether it was a high elf or an elf that was being bullied, I immediately contacted Metermagito.

We will spare no effort to rescue them.

"That said, I'm not particularly interested in anything else, and I'm almost indifferent to securing the Agnies that Metermagito is doing right now.They take the attitude of not obstructing, but not cooperating.Therefore, even if I noticed this incident, there would be no particular obstruction.That is the view of Lord Eltvael. "

A combat submarine carrier owned by the Galtic Mercenary Corps.

In the cafeteria and conference room, everyone involved in the recapture of Agnie was gathering information.

Originally, I wanted to go to the underground dock of the "reviewed land", but this time, no matter what happens, I don't want to waste time.

Well, the part that will be heavily involved in the work is already in everyone's head.

"Is it okay?" A high elf is a terrible person. "

In response to what Mizuhiko said, the doctor who was explaining made a sinister face.

There's no doubt that many people have strong personalities.

"So, you've never heard of the doctor?"It's Mr. Tritoesli's rumor. "

I heard about Pryan Blue.

The Elves are more connected than any other species.

We don't kill each other in the first place.If there's an Elf in trouble, I'll help.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,It's also a person who usually lives under the guise of his identity. "

"I see. So?" What should I do with this High Elf? ”

"No. This is what Lord Eltvael is saying."You don't have to worry about it in particular.That's what I'm talking about. After all, this job is in a hurry.It would also be a hint that you have deliberately given me this information. ”

I see.

In the doctor's words, Pryan Blue shrugged his shoulders.

From Eltvael's point of view, it was one of the materials I handed over, thinking, "There's a little more information, but the details are better."

The way you receive it is as if it changes depending on your position and the situation.

"For now, I don't care.Even if they come into contact, be careful not to interfere with them as much as possible.Consult with the headquarters if something happens, and respond flexibly and ad hoc if it cannot be done. That's right. "

"I see. So, what happened?" Make a steep face. "

Pryan Blue was looking at Lili.

Sure enough, Lili looked at the material with a steep expression.

“No, I've never seen a document with all the information I need.What's more, it's so reliable.No, reliability didn't mean anything in itself. "

It was given to me by the guilty angel.

If we think at least of this world as "sea and Nakahara", there is no doubt about it.

If there is a discrepancy between what you see and what Eltvael brings, your eyes are definitely wrong.

It was an assessment of Eltvael by the humans living in this world.

“That's why failure is surely our responsibility.I want you to tighten up.That being said, After all, this business is my responsibility. "

It seems that this is the kind of thing called "rough commerce".

With an exaggerated nod, Pryan Blue has an indescribable listing.

There are other people who don't need to be careful of things that seem somewhat dangerous, so I'll check them out.

This is the first time I've heard that someone who doesn't have to pay attention to something that looks dangerous.

It's the first time I've spoken to you, too.

Even with a light slap, the confirmation proceeded solemnly.

Mizuhiko was listening in the corner of the room.

Among the Gultik mercenaries, Mizuhiko takes his place as a "guest force".

It's my job to show my skills in unforeseen situations and for a little help.

So I don't have to ask you this.

Staying still by yourself is boring, so I'm here.

Originally, I wanted to play games while eating sweets in the room where I was being served.

Unfortunately, I left the "outing set" I had prepared on the land that had been reviewed.

It must be around now, when the spirits of the trees are emptying themselves.

Suddenly looking at the neighborhood, the gate soil was falling on the paperwork with an extremely serious expression.

It seemed that he was reading the text rather than laughing out loud as usual.

Is there one that's going to cum?

Left. There's a man I've heard his name from.

What the gatekeepers were looking at was a list of rough people employed by the "Rainbow Meteor Chamber" who were capturing Agnie.

It seems that one of the people who wrote that he should pay special attention to it is concerned.

It has a photo of your face, along with simple information such as your name.

Apparently, it was a lizard man.

"I must have heard rumors when I was in Makocchan."Whatever you do, you're quite an expert swordsman. "

Originally, Gate Tu was a man who left the country for martial arts training.

This kind of opponent is going to bother you.

It's going to be a fight, isn't it?

"How about that?" The goal is only to follow the intentions of the captured Agnies.First of all, I have to check it, I wonder if it's something I can't say. "

"Do you really want to make this town feel better?"

The hearing from the Agnies is supposed to be conducted by Windham.

The results were supposed to be known in a few hours.

Well, I guess I'll probably have to do something about it.

"In terms of the work content, it's unwelcome to play with such names."

As a kenjaku...

"Hahaha! Don't be left-handed!"

”This is all just like a cow”

Mizuhiko herself was concerned about this lizard man.

Mizuhiko also has memories of the human era's red sheath.

There was a sense of blood in the air.

However, we should leave this place to the gates.

Leave this world to the people of this world.

I'm getting worse, too.

Mizuhiko felt stingy when she got older.

If this had been so soon after it was created, I would have said I wanted to try it myself.

Now I am completely calm and I think, "If there is a gap, let's try it out."

I think it's a lot of grown-ups.

Even if the spirits of the trees were hunting the outing set, I don't feel like I can forgive them.

If you've eaten ramen or gum, you've forgotten to bring it to me, and I'll forgive you.

However, if you were eating pizza flavored potato chips, you would definitely hit your butt.

"Is this what it's like to be quiet?"

What did you do?

"No, nothing."

Mizuhiko felt a bit like an adult, so she turned her attention to the material again.

Near the middle of the land reviewed.

The spirits of the eight-pillar tree were grandly flipping the outing set that Mizuhiko had forgotten.

This potato chips is delicious!

"It tastes like pizza! The taste of pizza is delicious!"

"First of all, let's make a pizza kiln."Just a little bit around here. "

It is full of earth, fire, water, and the spirit tree of the wind.

A pizza oven could easily be made.

"I think that's a bit difficult."Making a pizza oven is artisanal. "

It's uncomfortable, isn't it?

"What are you talking about?"Everyone's an amateur at first!Let's give it a try! "

It's hard to make so many pizza kilns as to become a gentleman.

Yeah, I knew you'd have to bring me pizza after all.

"This pizza flavored potato is also delicious."I want to eat a real pizza, too. ”

"When I'm talking about it, I want to eat it.Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of pizza, Agnies are going to have a festival, right?"

"Why did I remember the festival with pizza?"

"I don't know what I'm doing."

"There was a huge pizza grill festival, so I remembered it."I don't give a damn about that.It's a festival for the Agnies. "

Your spirits and your own strength.

The spirits of the trees were familiar with the events in the "reviewed land" through such things.

There are eight pillars, so I know more about the "reviewed land" than the red sheath.

The passion that children devote to play is sometimes surprising.

"The festival is good, isn't it?" But I haven't experienced it live yet. "

"In our case, it's just knowledge."

"I haven't been born in a while."

The spirits of the trees had a heart after being planted in the "land reviewed".

Although I have accumulated various knowledge in various ways, I have not really experienced them.

What kind of a festival is that?

"Before, residents of Kokko Village brought me Akashe-sama's company."Is it as fun as it was then? "

"Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Even if we do it in Kokko Village, we can't go to play."

The spirits of the tree had grown so much that they could move far away from the main body of the tree.

Even more so since we created the technique of adjusting the "connection with the tree" together.

One pillar is difficult, but if we all work together, we can do most things.

Numbers are power.

"Right. Let's do it. Festival."

"We? How do you know?"

“It's easy. That's all we do for the festival.”

But there's only eight of them, right?

"You're not cheering up, are you?" I don't care what you think. "

"That's true, isn't it?"If we were alone, we would be talking about... "

If you don't have enough, you can increase the number.

Isn't there just the right people?

The tree called the mediator, and its two pillars of spirits, turn their breasts with pride.

These two pillars are almost always acting together, and their actions are similar to those of twins.

When they were thinking the same thing, for example, they used alternating words.

The other tree spirits twisted their necks strangely.

The first thing I clapped my hands on was the Spirit of Fire and the Spirit of the Tree.

I see, the lakes.

The spirits of the trees are gathered around them.

These things have grown stronger under the influence of each of them.

Spirits inhabit an island made of crystals of various forces over a lake in a "reviewed land".

“If they help us, we'll be busy.”

“If the numbers are right, the festival will be exhilarating.”

“You can ask for ideas on what kind of festival to make.”

“Exactly what I said comes up with a better idea.”

A spirit festival for spirits by spirits ~

Tanoshi-oh!

Let's do it ~ Let's do it!

The spirits of the trees were exuberant.

If she had heard of the red sheath, she might have pressed it around her stomach and stopped desperately.

But that never happened.

But let's do it one more time. Wouldn't it be better if you did it to Lord Akashe?

"That's true, too." I don't think I can hear you. "

Ah, that's right, too.

The spirits of the trees turned towards the red sheath at once.

Exactly, the red sheath and the gulfagum.

"I can cum! I have my health originally, so I'm thinking about technology afterwards!"If you don't get nervous, Mr. Gulfagam can do it now!I don't think it's possible, so I just need to relax on the way!Be confident!! "

"Mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble, mumble,My shoulder! I'm losing my shoulder!Dislocated! He's dislocated!This is it! Is this the kind of guy who can hold it with such terrible power?!You're kidding!! "

"No problem! This is normal!"You can't just try to do it with your strength!Turn away more and use your weight like this!If you do that, you won't have to force it!! "

"Oh, really! It's a little easier this way!"But! Eh, I can take the lie to my feet!!Ah, can we go? It's going to be great! I can do this. Maybe!Oh, oh, seriously! Seriously, I think I can go! "

As usual, two pillars train in the control of forces.

It seems that Golfa Gum is quite good and meets the requirements of the red sheath.

With that, it seemed that the red sheath was heating up.

Well then, what about Lord Eltvael?

”El-chan, are you messing around?”

"Really."

Eltvael was working on a vinyl sheet laid a short distance from the red sheaths.

is clapping a keyboard while staring at documents, a monitor, and an ambaphone.

Apparently, he's sorting out the paperwork.

She seems to be working silently, and she is totally true.

However, somewhere it may look lively and fun because Eltvael would have preferred this kind of work.

Angels who prefer to act in secret and gather and organize information.

That's Eltvael.

He was a pretty peaky angel.

By the way.

Eltvael listened to the spirits of the tree.

Keep an eye on the surrounding information while working.

The guilty angel is very capable.

Nevertheless, I don't think that there is any particular problem in not calling out to the spirits of the trees.

We decided to hold the festival ourselves, and we consulted with everyone to put it into action.

It would be a good experience for the spirits of the trees.

It would also be a practice to give instructions to the spirits of the lake.

That is why Eltvael decided to keep a close watch on what the spirits of the tree did.

"Alright! If that's the case, I'll be in a hurry!"

I'm looking forward to the festival.

"What kind of festival should I make?"

Singing and dancing is the mast, right?

As they spoke, the spirits of the tree flew towards the lake.

It is not until a little later that the red sheath becomes pale knowing this situation.