Town Festival.

It is a ritual to ask the God of the land to allow the use of the land when carrying out construction, architecture, etc. in Japan, but in general it is often simply carried out as a safety prayer.

Many vendors say they will not undertake construction if they do not do this local festival, which is also an example of how Japanese people who tend to be considered non-religious can actually understand the faith.

And in the other world, there's one grandfather who does such a town festival.

"… Yes. Abbreviations, but that's it. Shall we all have your drink?"

Saying so, with a gentle smile, is Isao Liangui, who was summoned by the conscious elves and asked to teach him something.

I'm an elderly grandfather to see, but that face is filled with a pleasant grin.

Apparently, Isao, who was planning to send a boring old age, has come to another world and is quite haunted.

"Hmm. Is this what you call a town festival? The spirits seem to be pleased."

And it is Mr. Fides, one of the conscious system elves, who tells us that even such a hazy ritual worked.

At first glance, he is a young man around twenty, but his real age can be tame with Isao. Because of this, Isao has become a good friend.

"Is that so? Then there are a lot of alternatives, but I think you did it."

Mr. Fides tells me that, and Isao drinks a wine substitute for your kamikaze with relief.

Freedom has enough for a town festival, but you can arrange it to suit the land. It's Japanese.

Because many contractors are reluctant to work without holding local festivals in Japan as mentioned earlier, local festivals may also be held when building churches, etc.

Whether there will be a local festival or something like a local festival for church rituals between church officials and contractors, there may also be fierce battles.

Do both already.

"But...... do you need a device that takes so much to dig a well?

"Of course it is. Instead, it should be simplified."

Saying so, the two of them looked up at a large pedestal with some big wheel hit stick.

This is a device for digging a well that is said to be an upper total moat, a revolutionary device that allows you to dig wells with less force, utilizing the elasticity of wood and bamboo shaped like a bow.

It is a technology that disappeared in Japan due to the advent of mechanical excavators, but if we dig wells manually, it is an active technology, and we still provide technical guidance to developing countries and others.

Then why are you doing such an upper total moat in an elf settlement...

"Hey, you wanted to try it yourself once. It doesn't cost me that much, but my students have a bad knoll and no one can help them."

It was Isao's hobby.

They were going to ask me if it was okay, but the elves didn't make a well that I should pump water in a nearby river, so it was just fine.

Mr. Isao runs to his hobby and the elves benefit.

It's a truly win-win relationship.

"So, Fides. If I can successfully dig a well and secure water, I'm going to try to make a variety of paper this time."

And good thing nobody stops at WinWinWin, Isao is throwing a professor of knowledgeable technology across the sunset and throwing all his energy into his hobby.

The other world is still peaceful today.

"Ahhh..."

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

It's always a peaceful place, and for some reason Amaterasu is on the tatami.

"... what is it, sister?

"I'm tired. What the hell is that elf number two? Respect this one, but don't bend your claim, and push it through hard."

"Oh, I'm the type of person who can't see around you in a hurry. Or don't call me weird."

Apparently, Master Amateras is suffering from mental fatigue as a result of dealing with Inertia, the head of the conscious system elf.

As Mr. Rimbel said, there is no choice because he seems to be collaborative, self-centered and self-absorbed.

"Well, isn't that elf faith directed more toward Toyokehime, etc. than toward my sister? Because it's full of food that I swear allegiance to."

"…… a little nationwide advertising that Master Amateras is also good at cooking."

"Don't advertise your lies in grandeur. And don't do it yourself. Don't let me do it."

Amaterasu, who says with a radiant smile that he has just come up with a good thing, and Tsukuyomi, a lily lover who still clings to it depositionally and calmly today.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.