511 3. Second Great Festival (after)

"No. Almost."

"Well, basically, I agree. And you didn't mean the Cress earlier, did you?

Theatre of the gods of beauty.

With a balcony seat set in the front of that stage, the Yuts were in the middle of a play.

Yut and Akane sit on a fine couch. Valtrude and Arcia stand on the edge of the balcony holding their children, respectively.

That the acorns are laid back. Besides, as can be seen from the fact that we have a baby, it is not theatre by real office that is being performed.

There is a clear air somewhere, both on stage and in the audience.

The unveiling of Acorn's new script begins the day after tomorrow.

Today is an art presentation by the children of the elementary school.

For this reason, there are only parents in the guest seats. That led to an atmosphere that could even be described as pastoral.

Naturally, I was dissatisfied with prioritizing the children, but rarely wielded power to contain them. Is the primary reason why I wanted my children to have a variety of experiences rather than giving priority to the importance of emotional education…?

I don't know to what extent that thought made sense, but eventually the divinity of Liya, the goddess of beauty and art, descended and fitted in circles.

All who love and produce art are my beloved children.

That Riya god may be in a guardian-only audience with such logic.

"Look, kite. Your white sister is out."

Valtrude, standing on the edge of the terrace (balcony), took my child's arms and let him wave to his left and right.

"Yuri likes Yona, too."

I'm happy, but I'm a little worried about the future.

With that voice, Arcia snapped.

But I cheer Yuri to the stage, not knowing such a mother's worries.

"Ha ha. It's a big day! We're going back to Ajito."

"Heh!"

The head of a bandit on a horse puts a decree on his men while he holds a bag of gold coins. The horse was created by Yona with her Astral Structure psychic powers. Since it can be manipulated as intended and is made of psychotropic substances (ectoplasms), it disappears on its own when the duration expires.

Including that, it was a force that I didn't think was theatre.

The bandits of dozens of their men also go around the stage following the head (Jonah) on a single horse without any disturbance. Together, Yut smiles when it sounds like a scholarly club singing cheerfully.

Originally written by Alibaba and 40 Bandits.

It was arranged by Acorn and supervised by Tertione, Ren's father, who is in charge.

"Wow. You really have Yona on your head."

"You shouldn't look good, but you're a good fit"

Yut and Akane raise their voices in surprise as they peek into the opera glass.

Speaking of Jonah, he's on the side of exorcising the bandits, but after defeating the dragon, he's on the lookout. Maybe that's how the majesty is all over him.

"But if I'm not mistaken, it looks like Yona's getting bigger."

"There's no way Val saw it wrong or anything."

When Yut rose off the couch, he entered next to Valtrude holding Kite - also next to Arsia.

"In fact, Jonah is growing."

Albino's girl's behavior remains the same, but is it growing, or is it the effect of a rapidly growing incident with Len? He was pretty tall.

Still, from Yut's eyes, it doesn't change being a child, but healthy growth is delightful, and there's loneliness.

"Right. It's getting tough already."

"If I wanted to, I could still go though. Just because my back belonged to Kate and Yuri."

"I'm sorry. You did."

Alcia smiles softly, just saying I know everything.

To escape that smile, Yut stroked Kate and Yuri in turn.

"Good for you. Your father seems to be manipulating you."

Yuut, teased up to Valtrude, moves his gaze up onto the stage so he can escape.

So I discovered something that bothered me.

"Is that it? Alcia...... Mrs"

Lately, it was more of a call by name alone that we were alone.

That's not why I said it wrong, but I guess it came out a little surprised and unexpected.

The stage is the first mountain field.

About Yona The head of a bandit had coincided with "Open Sesami," entering a scene where treasure appeared.

In the glow of its gold and silver treasures, a twist occurs from the audience.

Naturally.

It's all real.

"As soon as you make it, it's quicker to bring it"

No one could dispute that Jonah's claim. Tertione also only said, "Manage it properly".

And Yut has also made an admission to take it out.

So the surprise is, it's not there.

Among the 40 bandits, there was a child.

"Surely that child, Murgush, was in the cathedral of God"

"Yeah, I'm doing fine."

Murgush god zeroed into the patron saint of creatures that are now blind, causal to Arsia.

Once there were blind boys and girls gathered by their followers to offer to God.

Alcia has been treating them from hand to hand and keeping an eye on them with the addition of an orphanage in the Temple of Truss-Sink.

The elderly among them go from the orphanage to the elementary school and stand on this stage today.

It's not just one person, either. Many of them.

Alcia is burning in dark grey eyes the appearance of children who take their feet and sing and play well, not just as protectors of Jonah, but for them as well.

Such Alcia, with Yuri, Yut embraced and blessed from behind.

The last time the Yuts visited was the God's arena of power on the pedestal of God.

Any further away is difficult in many ways. And then I plan to show my face individually.

However, for this time only, it was easy to get around.

Because Vainamarinen boarded the fortress of Falve on an airship, and he was forced halfway aboard to his destination.

Aircraft jointly developed by Vainamarinen and the Dravaels.

It has a long, thin cylindrical shape with pointed tips and a tail. Different sizes, but when I first saw them, Yut and Akane associated missiles.

For the external frame, very light magic silver (miserable) is used sparingly compared to iron, and the airbag is filled with floating gas purified with a newly created spell by Vainamarinen.

And the power source has a reciprocal engine.

Obviously, it's an au pair.

It is not something that can be created at the civilized level of the Brewers. No, there shouldn't be.

But the technical material we took from Earth and the technical skills of the Dravaels. Besides, it forcibly broke through with materials not found on Earth and the power of spells.

Honestly, it's a substitute I don't want to admit as a yut.

But...

"Brave men do the same thing, don't they?

- I also had the opinion that, for now, I decided to acquiesce.

It is not something that can be produced in mass, and Vainamarinen is not going to diffuse technology either. In addition, it is also the result of spending more than half of the immense wealth of the Great Sage.

I can't imitate it, and it's not something I can do.

Besides, when I saw how Shaggu Weinamarinen looked like a child, I couldn't say it strongly.

But Yut had only one thing to worry about.

This isn't my first time, but when I get on the airship, Kate and Yuri seem oddly happy.

Are you experiencing an experience that you can't normally fly?

Or do you enjoy pulling Vainamarinen's mustache to maneuver?

Either way, it was Yut who cared about my child's future.

"Oh. Looks like you made it."

"That's good... but that's a great sight, this"

That was how the Yuts arrived in the VIP room of the arena, but in front of them, there was another sight of insanity.

One side of the field. No, it's the warriors (fighters) dressed in thoughtful armaments that fill almost entirely.

These are the prostitutes sent by the Kingdom of the Chronica God to prepare for the imminent battle against the Verga Empire and to train in the training ground of the God of Power.

I can't even say that every one of us is a thousand - but we have the skill and morale to be fully active on the battlefield.

To that, there's only one Exile.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Nevertheless, every time the mighty anchor-like Spike Flail is wielded, the warriors who have cemented themselves in metal armor dance through the universe.

Is this exactly what a single touch of armor sleeve means? Attacks on the Rock Titans (Jarloot) in the middle of the field can't even be approached.

The audience complains and then turns into an exciting one.

This was training.

How to counter the overwhelming power of the individual, not the multiversus the multiverse.

Even if you can't confront it, it makes a difference when you just have to gain experience.

I anticipated that, it was training.

Valtrude stares at it as he deposits Kate and Yuri with Arcia and Acorn and eats from the VIP room.

I say it like she remembers.

"Speaking of which, I'll face you if you win."

"No, I'm not talking about that"

Yut is right. Of course, we don't talk about that.

"No. It's about Val, so maybe you're serious about that. Lies don't throw up."

"Mr. Alcia, whatever it is... is it possible?

He decides not to listen to his wives who give up the children, and Yut tries to persuade Valtrude.

"I mean, it's 100 percent better to win, isn't it Osama the Exile? If we met, we would definitely escalate into a serious battle."

Rather than persuasion, is it a point of fact?

"That's natural, isn't it?

"So why are you telling me with your chest up..."

Or is it just a blur?

"Wu...... Just a little. Just a little. This arena will heal your injuries, right?

"Well yes..."

If I admit it here, the militancy will start again in Yuki. It has to stop anything. Absolutely.

But when I'm forced to go up, I can't even go down...

"... ok. The last day of the festival of Istas. Screw it as your last event."

"Oh! Yut, I love you!

Valtrude, who was impressed, jumps into Yut's chest.

"You're doing well. It's not good for the kids' education."

Even so, Yut couldn't keep his cheeks from loosening.

"In the end, you admit it."

"... you have no choice"

Acorn and Arcia are faces too, but there's nothing we can do about all this.

Peace, plenty of time.

From this loving everyday landscape, such as such a big incident without waiting a month, I couldn't even imagine.