"Miss Jantie, could you let me know more about that sister wedding plan?

I think I said it with a very serious face. I might say that some people seem to have changed jobs from witches to sages.

"Ho, is that Hontos!? Bring a brochure that will solve any immediate and detailed questions!

Miss Jantie has left the room and has prepared dedicated materials really quickly.

"Something feels like an employee running around in sales, and you look pitiful (fuzzy) even though you're a great spirit..."

Halkara looked complicated.

I guess pine spirits are pretty much believed in in elves too.

"If the number of participants is up to about fifteen relatives, I wonder if this plan would be good. Pray that your sisters can stay with you forever in the temple of the Miss Gianti of your choice, or under the sacred air."

"Hmm. Right. It's a price you can pay."

Back there, Flattorte said, "Well, shouldn't we talk where Farfa and Sharsha are? I've been arguing honestly," but I'm sorry, but it goes through. One way or another, because I'm the one who's interested.

"So, the priest who serves the Temple of Miss Gianti will be present in your family so that I can see my presence in person."

"Oh, okay? Chubby!"

"That's about it. It would be good publicity if it were told that the family of witches on the plateau held a ceremony at the Temple of Miss Jantie. Even if I were you, I'd have to feed more people in the temple."

I knew it would be hard for the spirits who are believed.

In that regard, Yuhu Mama or something, lived with great ease.

"So, if the last thing you do is kiss each other on the vows, you can kiss each other on the cheeks, or cuddle each other instead, and have them change to flexible and it's okay. It's the feelings that matter."

"Right. It's not my decision to tickle each other, so I'll check with my daughter."

Well, maybe a kiss on the cheek. That's about it, there won't be any resistance. I have trouble being a mother even if it's strange air because it's only a sisterhood and we're going to be friends in the future.

"Right, can't we use this place, too?

I pointed to the ceiling.

At any rate, I want to do it in the main mountain of this village of Tajin.

If you can play a part in publicity, all the more so.

"Iss. Originally, this is an important facility, so I can't lend it to you. Anyway, it's a raggedy place... It's not uncommon to have an empty day..."

"Well, take it home and we'll keep considering it. I wish I could answer that question."

"Okay. Call me when you decide. Hopefully."

That's what I said, Miss Jantie gave me a pine cone.

"Take this and say the words of the summons, Hopefully. I'll teach you the words now, so make a note of it. Hopefully."

"Okay. Right now, I'm giving you a paper and a pen."

"It's Ikus. Wagahorahirovdarne mehoralachi numuris a isenagae hahehelo fri class tornewaka comasoru hagie ojotarabadashi"

"... sorry, repeat at least three more times"

What is this spell-like word of resurrection......

"If there is a slight mistake in pronunciation, please be careful because I can't hear you"

That's a troublesome system......

I've done it three times just to confirm it, so there's probably no mistake in the note.

Thus, the wedding party ended in an odd way.

"Um, Pine Spirit, can you tell me if there's a good way for an Alliance official to find someone to deal with your cousin?

Mr Natalie asked the last question.

"I'm gonna approach you from one end to the other. If you try again and again, one of these days you'll have to hit the Maghre. If you pull a whale a hundred times, you'll get a hit once or so."

The advice was vivid.

When I returned to the plateau house, I told Farfa and Sharsha about my sister's wedding.

"Do it! Farfa, I want to do it!

First of all, it was Falfa who first agreed.

"A wedding means a wedding dress, you can wear it!? Farfa, I'm wearing that, it was a dream!

Oh, well. Seems like a lot of girls want to dress up like that, as a separate matter of whether or not they have someone they want to marry.

If this looks like it, I thought it would be sweet not to go along with the clap at all.

"I say no to that"

Sharsha is just refusing!?

I wonder if there's anything I'm not convinced about that doesn't make sense of something that's just that form, or that goes against the original spiritual faith. Or are you simply embarrassed or something?

"I want to wear my wedding dress Sharsha. Sister should wear a gentleman's costume"

That's why!?

I mean, did Sharsha also want to wear a wedding dress? Such an atmosphere, I didn't notice because I didn't have much. No, I'm talking about what an atmosphere you want to wear a dress.

"Eh! Why is Sharsha the dress? Cheats!

Farfa protests this, of course, and he's swooping his cheeks.

"A sister is a being who provides protection for her sister and brother. Then it would be sensible for my sister to wear a gentleman's outfit, also said to have developed from the knight's outfit, and for Sharsha to dress as a lady sheltered by that knight - in other words, to wear a dress in this case"

"Oh, my God! Sharsha, there's a place to make it at times like this!

Farfa is angry. In fact, Sharsha sometimes tries to roll into smoke in theory. It seems like a pull-in idea, and you're so self-assertive.

But a falfa wearing a courtesy for gentlemen, so-called tuxedo stuff?

Imagine this was so cute.

I pressed my mouth unexpectedly.

Wow, that's good! Fine! So Farfa's the gentleman's clothes, and Sharsha's the dress? But it's bad to crush Farfa's opinion here...