The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

Side: a long time ago

By the time it gets warmer every day, it's the Cherry Blossom Festival.

"Elle, are you okay?

"Yes, you'll be fine."

This is a long day out with Elle. As a precaution, there are more escorts than usual, but I also allowed Ketty to go see the flowers because it would also make her mood change and exercise.

Try not to get cold and take a carriage trip to Qingzhou.

Elle was often caged in the mansion here, but he didn't look particularly stressed. Nevertheless, I seem happy to go out to see the flowers, and I'm in a constant mood for laughter this morning.

"There are festivals happening all over the territory this year. There are quite a few festivals on a village basis, led by Anxiang Migawa, Ogaki Mino, Noguchi Mino and Sekigahara."

Explain this year's cherry blossom festival to Elle, who is such a complete maternity leave. This year, cherry blossom festivals will be held throughout Oda territory. This is not our decision, but the result of last year's cherry blossom festival in Sekigahara.

Unlike martial arts and fireworks shows, there was no need to gather in one place to see flowers, and there was quite a few opinions about wanting to have a festival locally. Probably because the purpose is thought to be abundant prayers and planting festivals.

As a result, festivals were also to be held in major towns, villages, etc. As an Oda family, he took time off as an instructor and put out paper plays and soft editions to inform the festival everywhere.

In some jurisdictions, such as Anxiang and Ogaki, the Oda family sends out the costs, but not necessarily all of them, and village unit festivals and the like are served in villages.

"Sounds like fun, folks"

The carriage became completely familiar in the vicinity of Qingzhou and Naguno. There are children who refrain from running down the street and wave at me.

The carriage we're riding in right now has a luxurious feel of the Oda family crest on black lacquer.

I used to ride a simple carriage varnished with the first wood I brought in, but I often ride this fancy carriage from Shinsu these days.

With regard to carriages, the industrial village is responsible for repair and maintenance, and there are small front carriages that can be towed even by native Japanese horses that are sold to the Oda family minister, as well as luxury carriages towed by Arab horses that are allowed only by the Oda family and the Spora family.

As always, Arab horses used for large carriages are managed by us, and the body is manufactured in a small number of industrial villages. Multiple carriages are always available so that it's okay if the carriage breaks down.

A small number of luxury carriages produced have been awarded as rewards to us and some of the Oda clans, and are currently awarded to Shinko of Inuyama Castle and Shinan of Ise Shouya.

Maintenance costs aren't foolish either, so you have trouble giving them that they're samurai in line. People and horses for escorts accompanying them to the cost of maintaining Arab horses, and cloaks of rainy weather gear for Arab horses and people. Anyway, it costs money.

Arab horses lend castrated horses, but they pay for their own food. The accompanying escort horse must also be a trained horse able to travel properly with the carriage.

I don't basically castrate horses in these days, so it's common for horses to have a rough temper. In fact, the horses on which the Oda and Spur carriage escorts ride basically use castrated horses.

Horses breed well on the ranch, and there are quite a few good horses gathered from around Kanto and Kiso, so we were able to match the number and quality.

"It's Master Elle!

"Is your body okay?!?

When the carriage arrived at the temple on the outskirts of Qingzhou, the people gathered to see the flowers made a little noise.

I guess it's because I used to walk around with me and talk to a lot of people directly. The arrival of Elle, who had refrained from going out since she was pregnant, makes the familiar children who are helping with the festival run over with joy.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's so busy."

"Yes! Enjoy!

Many children work in the temple, which is a flower show venue. What Lily started during the martial arts tournament was ingrained in Ozheng, and I hear that this year's Hanami took the lead from the preparation stage.

Elle's expression also loosens to the way she enjoys herself without becoming a major disturbance when a large crowd gathers. I guess the kids are proud and confident of the festival they supported themselves.

Merchants who open stores and stalls to guards guarding the venue. The monks at the temple also work to run and help the venue.

"It's a festival for all of us."

"Yeah, I'm more than happy with that"

Not all wealthy people like the exchangers and us. Cherry Blossom Festival operated and enjoyed by everyone living in the territory. This is what the Cherry Blossom Festival is all about.

The cherry blossom festival, off our hands, will be perpetuated by the people.

Hopefully next year the child to be born will come with us.

SIDE: Lung Guang (Ryu Koizumi)

"What a busy and enjoyable festival this is"

Dear Hall, have you seen it? Ozhang's spring is busy.

Since then, the moon has flown and I have advised my predecessors that they have not been scolded in the afterlife. One feels the correctness of the Hall Master, who said that the next world would move from Oozhong, every day since he came here.

enrich and enrich the country without having to contend in battle. Ozhang here is further ahead of Yamaguchi.

"Dear Lung Guang, how about one, if you don't mind?

"Well, that sounds delicious. Let's get one."

If you walk through town, you will often be heard by all the samurai and monks or even the people. The name of the Hall, who ruled the country in the same government as Buddha Bullet Chung Chung, is known here to the people, and thanks to this, I am doing everyone good.

If the Hall had lived, it would not have been possible to gather the heavens for a world without war from the west and east.

"Dear Lung Guang, please don't be too distracted. We have full protection..."

"I know. I'm sorry to bother you."

Beside mourning the bodhisattva of the Hall, I write down the days I spent with the Hall to make a book. It's not a bad day.

However, someone who has already left the world is still being targeted by the Ryukan. Now the foolish thing about that guy is that he doesn't know what one thing is different when he discusses something.

Dear Hall. The hall was still not suitable for turmoil. I come to Ozhang and think so. In a Pacific world like this, the Hall could have lived in a different way.

"What is this?

"It's a cherry cake. Isn't it beautiful? This is Kuyuan's secret treat. You can only buy it here. Tastes delicious too!

Beautifully blossomed cherry blossoms and the smile of the people. I miss the fact that there are no museum guests on this occasion.

"This is fine. I'm sorry, can you wrap some up? I want to serve you in front of the house."

"Yes!"

At one time, people gathered in stalls with many beautiful children. These are the children raised by Lord Kuyuan.

As rare dishes and confectionery lined up like none in Yamaguchi, it was the cakes with beautiful colors like cherry blossoms that caught my eye.

This is a treat that the museum seems to like. I'll buy some.

Let's make sure it gets under the pavilion. Please enjoy it there.