Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

"I'm sorry to keep you company."

"No, it's best if I show you around."

Even though the snow is no longer falling, there are still chilly winds. At the beginning of spring, I was walking along the Heavenly Tower Corridor with Daztaka, the current head of Beautellarm.

The point is inspection. Mr. Dazturka took to the north side for another reason, but then he wants to make an inspection, so he walks through the clouds.

Beautellam is the only capital of the arts, and the devil bug hunters of the escort Mr. Dazturka brought are also dressed in a daunting manner. Cold protective equipment with yellow and red embroidery, and hand armor made of demonic worm armor were embellished with a bright blue elephant that appears to have crushed the blue beetle crust.

"You already have a road up to the trunk. The stop has also been completed. And then the bridge to the main branches of the cloud-no-layer?

"No, we plan to build a stop at the main point first after creating a simple transportation network in a wooden cage. Because we still can't estimate the number of users."

The usage of the northern regions and bridges is collected as data. But this place is on a world tree, and you can't cross bridges with different heights in the same position.

The number of users should also change, and we are now interviewing passengers on the bridge currently located under the cloud and in the middle of the cloud to hear and data destinations and errands. Once this data has been compiled, it is possible to estimate the users of the skyscraper corridor and consider the size of the bridge accordingly.

The stops near the city of Kattella, built last year, are sized and built on data that Tacax had been collecting since before it was still skyscraped. We will be working on a heavenly building corridor based on this for a while.

"How about the heavenly building corridor on the west side with beautellarm?

"We've been collecting information since before Takakus and Aquas skyscraped, and we've been working on it. There must be a difference in advance preparation around here."

It was Joynesley and Beautellarm who brought the Heavenly Tower Corridor plan, and is it natural that it is prepared in advance?

Return to Takakus for more information on the construction situation on the west side.

As Takakus approached, they heard a bustle.

There is a crowd in front of the entrance square on the third branch of the cloud layer. I saw a group climbing slowly up the road to the Tacax Theatre, secured by the Devil Bug Hunters seconded by the Alliance to organize the crowd.

"Apparently, one of these has arrived."

Mr. Dazturka looks down at the takakus under his eyes and groans, speeding up his legs to Tenbashi Takeshi.

"Let's hurry. You can't start a music festival without us."

"Right."

I also speeded up my legs following Mr. Dazturka, always through a residential neighborhood with no sign of people on the clouds.

Takakus, the music festival co-hosted by the Beautérum opens today.

For a long period of 30 days in the first half, middle and second half of every ten days, it is possible to rent a free performance frame for the Tacax Theatre during this period. Admission fees were also kept at half the price, and the number of visitors had exploded since before the period, as advertisements were placed in towns on the north and west sides.

That should also be the case, where the combination of one Rosas and the Tacax Theatre, led by the famous Mr. Raywan on the north side alone, was sufficiently profitable, with the participation of more than one prominent from the Original Right Beauty and Arts Skyscraper View Terrace. From the time Beauterrum was a village, it came to one of the oldest of all the world trees, the Beauterrum Orchestra itself.

It is a music festival where a number of seats, orchestras, shred their sneeze. Travelers who want to join these are also starting street art throughout Takakus, and everywhere they go they can hear the tone of their instruments.

Mr. Dazturka also looked around pleasantly to see if this buzz was more than expected.

"Overall, street performers are also of high quality. Is it a feature on the north side that has a lot of sad tunes"

"Some songs are bright, but it's the dark tunes and lyrics that are sure to be popular on the north side. The opera's" Cloudy Flowers "is also a classic.

"That's a synonymous script for Sad Love Tan."

Because it's a famous subject, Mr. Dazturka knew it, too.

Mr. Daztaka, the founder family of Beautellarm, has fat eyes as well. It would be about a new script produced in recent years when this guy becomes something he doesn't know.

Remember, look around at the street performers on Tenbashi Station and look for the person you're looking for.

Even though the Tacax Theatre can be rented free of charge during this period, because some street performers have saved money in addition to multiple seats, it is highly competitive and cannot continue to borrow continuously.

If so, only one member of the army can stand on the surface stage at the music festival in each seat. Rosas, not one exception, and the members of the two armies should be playing street art everywhere in Tacax.

If it was the character of the person I was looking for, I would be ringing an instrument at the Village Bridge where new lovers gather.

"- There you are. Mr. Dazturka, can I have a moment of patience?

"That sounds interesting"

Mr. Dazturka, who has a good guide knoll, hides his mouth with a muffler and spreads the guard's demon bug hunter with a hand signal.

I wear a knitted hat that was round in my pocket, too, with my coat collar up and my face covered.

I dare to go into the tree-line of Tenbashi and hide myself, while approaching the person I'm looking for.

Rosas, this is the son of Mr. Raywan, the sitting chairman of one seat.

He is still a young man in his early twenties, and no matter how much he puts into the arts, he doesn't scratch a veteran's army. But his interesting place was somewhere else than his good entertainment.

"... What is that instrument?"

Ahead of Mr. Dazturka staring intrigued, Mr. Raywan's son was making a sound by waving an instrument into which something like a colored barrel arrived at the end of the yarn.

"They say it's an instrument that can change the mechanism inside and make or stop sounds at the speed of swinging. It's his invention."

"That's funny"

It looks like a semi-whistle from what I've said in my previous life, but the principles are completely different.

Semi-whistle is pronounced by friction and amplifier, but the instrument he is swinging is out when the wind that flows into the barrel-shaped pronouncer falls out during rotation. In principle it is a chirping instrument.

Apparently, he came up with it from the arrow and asked the instrument workshop in the Yunnakano layer to make it and complete it.

However, the pitch is only one sound on one pronouncer. Since only the strength and weakness of the sound due to the speed of rotation can be adjusted, it is necessary to rotate with more than one similar instrument in order to play a single song.

The way you swing color-coded instruments looks like you're dancing hastily or temporally. It's an instrument just right for street art in the sense of entertaining your ears and eyes.

"The idea is really interesting, but you really don't sound good enough"

"I knew it, right?"

I agree with Mr Dazturka's assessment.

Interesting, but alone, there's really a limit to the depth of the sound. This instrument tends to sound really thin, and it doesn't work unless you're with other performers.

However, Mr. Dazturka applauded at the same time as the performance was over.

"I'll ask you to do the same song again. I want to see it fit."

"Huh?"

Mr. Raywan's son is baffled by the abrupt offer and looks at me. Because he's hiding his face, he doesn't seem to realize I'm Amane, the founder of Takakus.

He waved softly that he didn't have to worry about me because he had trouble with his voice.

Within doing so, Mr. Dazturka had taken out the strings and was ready.

"Look, let's get started"

Speaking up, Mr. Raywan's son also began to turn the instrument in confusion.

Sit on the bench and listen to the two of you play.

Mr. Dazturka has a great pull. I knew you were an artist, but I heard you were a painter, so I never thought I could handle so many instruments.

Mr. Raywan's son is desperate not to be eaten of the role either.

It's worth it, or the performance is a few steps better than earlier. With the addition of Mr. Dazturka, the sound has increased in thickness and the monotony, which was a shortcoming, has improved, so the degree of completion has been raised by a few steps.

Soon, the audience was growing.

The applause goes off at the same time as the performance ends. I guess it attracted extra attention because it was an interesting performance as well.

Before Mr. Dazturka, who got better, starts playing another song, I take off my knitted hat and reveal myself.

"It's time to go to the theater. I'm pushing the clock."

"Oh, Xing was just getting on, but you can't help it"

Mr. Dazturka stood up unfortunately and lowered the muffler that was hiding his mouth. The demon bug hunters of the guards, who were scattered just now, gathered together.

Waving to the audience with Mr. Raywan's proper son, we walk out of Tianqiao again.

Mr. Dazturka mumbles the song in a good mood and looks back. When Mr. Raywan's son resumed playing, the other street performers, who noticed the thinness of the sound, had just begun to fit in and had begun the session.

"That creative instrument is interesting. Can't you include it in the opera?"

"I'll take the place, it'll be hard. Rosas, I hear one of you is practicing something."

"I'm looking forward to that. Takakus are funny with lots of new stuff. The streets of the clouds are as unique and lost as the world of stories."

As you step into the cloud-no-layer, Mr. Dazturka looks around and laughs at the Japanese-style architecture that stands across the street.

"Aquas is only evolving existing architectural ideas, but Takakus is accomplishing suddenly clapless ideas with a sense of unity. Is that the root that creates a unique world view?"

Mr. Dazturka looks at the house as he analyzes it.

As Ms Daztaka put it, exotic feelings can be strongly felt from a living environment consisting of different values and ideas. Maybe Takakus became a tourist destination because I'm the founder with memories of previous lives.

Through the cloud-no-layer, we cross the capitalization bridge and arrive at the third branch of the cloud-no-layer.

As we approached the Tacax Theatre, people began to increase as well.

The theatre is crowded with representatives of participating troupes and orchestras at the Music Festival, including one in Rosas.

Me and Mr. Dazturka will enter the Takakus Theatre and go up to the stage set in the garden in front of the theatre.

Mr. Dazturka smiles and opens his mouth as he rises to the altar.

"Let's skip the time greeting. It's already started in some parts."

"Mr. Dazturka played on his way here, too."

"Amane, please keep that a secret."

After I sandwiched the drama of laughter coming from the venue, I aligned my voice with Mr. Dazturka and declared the joint music festival to be held.