"... I'm Mr. Onoboli in the corner, so let's play some more"

"That's right, uh... Go ahead and play. It's a job for kids to play."

"Huh? I'm having a lot of fun, aren't I?

"I hope so,"

I don't know, I think they're misunderstanding me.

I'm the one who wants to eat curry rice, and if Kikunai makes money after that, I feel about as lucky.

Well, okay. I'm sure it's no big deal.

It's weird to say get your mind back on it, but the two of us pull our hands inside the Marche again to see it.

Well, I'd like to buy you all a souvenir.

You should ask Mr. Viktor, a resident of the Imperial Capital here.

"Mr. Viktor, something. This is the Empire! Is there a souvenir?

"Um, to tell you the truth, there's no such thing as this. Because it's like the Empire City is boiling down with one of us coming to make money from that side of the Empire, so there's no such thing as an ancient inhabitant.

"Well, they say if you live in three generations of empires, you're an imperial child."

"If I make more money than live in three generations, I can live richer back home in the country."

"I see, I mean, it feels like one of the people who came to make a fortune selling sweets from where he came from, and if it wins, it's going to be an imperial specialty."

"That sort of thing"

Hmm, so what I bought because I thought it was a Teito souvenir is actually a specialty of a different place.

"Speaking of which," Mr. Viktor punched his hand, thinking that was a bit.

"If it's an imperial souvenir, there's an imperial cookie."

"Imperial Cookie, is it?

"Yeah, keep it up, Zubari, I just petterly baked and stamped 'Empire City' on my cookies, but they're usually delicious as cookies"

"That's the hard part. It's not that expensive, and you can distribute boxes to everyone in the mansion."

"Then I will!

If you decide on a souvenir for that reason, you head to the main street of Teito.

The store that sells Teito cookies has a store on the main street of Teito, and along the way they buy pieces of genuine silk and rare strings that resemble kimonos.

The gatekeeper, which I think is like a palace, was not expensive for the gatekeeper and was pricey enough to distribute one box at a time to everyone in the mansion as they told me.

Then walk around telling you where you're going next and you'll reach the city centre.

There stood many bronze statues picturing people in the square, and one of them looked somewhat familiar.

Closer to the foot of the statue and staring at it, it's called a fan with a good one of the dresses...

"It's a statue of Princess Baihua."

"Oh, I knew you would"

"Yeah, it's a hill up here, and there's a joint sacrificial temple of gods."

"Joint Sacrificial Temple...!

"Yeah, back in the day, an artist gathered one who worshipped the honorable faces of the gods and created a bronze statue of the gods based on each testimony. So, it's a joint sacrificial temple built to commemorate it. But look closely, 'cause I think it's crazy."

Mr. Viktor laughs like a naughty boy. Dr. Romanov has a similar look, so I guess we both know the answer.

Um, what?

I see statues that resemble Princess Baihua, and then I see other statues as well.

There was a bronze statue that varied from a man with a harsh feeling of mustache, from a young man who was also david, from a statue of a graceful woman, from a back length that looked like a boy or girl, but could only see his mouth in a robe there in one piece, and could not even understand his back length because he was sitting there.

"Only the hell, some of you don't know your face and you don't know your shape. Is that what you call weird?

"Correct. The person is Princess Ice Wheel, and no one has ever worshipped your face."

"Really...?

"The Princess of the Ice Wheel sleeps with the night, and does not appear in public with those who preside over death and regeneration. They say even if you show up, it's only at the time of death."

"Ha ha..."

So you can only see the mouth of a soft curve so you know it's a woman.

"It's a corner, so let's take a look."

"Right."

"Yes, I always take care of you."

Dr. Romanov turns to the gentle slope that leads to the temple. Follow that back up the road to the hill and greet the one who goes out.

The entrance is a Dorian-style building with stunning sculptures, like the Temple of Parthenon as it was said in previous life.

Once in the back of the temple, the sculptures of the earlier gods are arranged at equal intervals, with bowls of iron and copper coins at their feet.

"Is this...?

"It's a blessing. I'm offering my money to the god I'm looking for."

"There are more or less iron and copper coins."

The market generally seems to start with about five copper coins, and one who comes to worship takes money to the bowl in front of the god you are looking for one after another.

I always take care of you, princess, so give me one silver coin. And see a different statue of God.

"Um, Doctor..."

"Yes, what is it?

"I wonder who Igor is."

I don't think I've ever seen you before, but I'm getting your protection for some reason. I have to keep my eyes peeled.

The intent seemed to have been accurately communicated to Dr. Romanov, and looking around, he pulled my hand and followed me to the statue of the curly hairy boy.

I still had enough pennies left, so the moment I tried to put the market copper coin in the bowl, when I suddenly thought the temple was dark, sparkling Aurora came down from the ceiling.

"That's the first money you've ever made yourself, so keep it."

"Huh!? Who!?"

If you looked up at the sound of your voice, there was a silver-wrapped hairy boy - maybe in his late teens - floating around in white like a doctor would wear.

"Hi, Kikunai's Phoenix Butterfly. I am God Igor, the sky god who directs technology, medicine, wind and commerce. Nice to meet you."

"... ah, ha... it's my first time to see you!!

On my knees instantly, I crawl to the ground.

Because I see the princess almost every day, my body seems reflexively quick to get my thanks right for the kind of person who shouldn't turn against me. Good job.

On my knees, waving flickering, does Master Igor feel in a good mood or flutter his legs in the winged sandals in front of me.

"You should give it a face. I don't like being tough. Besides, if you were kneeling on the ground, your knee would hurt. You should stand."

"Yes. Okay, excuse me."

When you get up, your distance from Master Igor is much closer.

The color of its young woody eyes, its cherry petal-like lips and its fuzzy cheeks are so artistic that I think it's a Raffaello painting.

Ha, God is too beautifully shaped and scared.

Thinking about that made me laugh when Master Igor dull.

"Are you praising me or denigrating me for being too beautiful?"

"I praise you very seriously!

"Well, yeah. I don't think it's demeaning."

Around the time I kept laughing, they didn't hurt your mood. I'm ashamed of what I'm thinking.

I really coughed up and decided to ask you a lot of questions.

"Um... I need to ask you something..."

"You mean the protection I put on you, right?

"Yes. Unfortunately, neither I nor Master Igor sat face to face. Why..."

If you ask me about the snack, Igor's mouth angle will be gently raised.

Then I took the familiar paper out of my nostalgia.

One day, the princess made a butterfly out of you. It was like a piece of paper, and I said, "Ah," and a voice went down.

"One day, Baihua asked me to make beautiful paper." So when you ask me why, I say, 'Because a child of man makes a great paperworker if he has beautiful paper'. After that, he changed his blood phase and said, "Teach me how to cure a disease that makes it easier for the soul to leave the body." I think it's something. "

"It's..."

"Besides, I'm going to ask you," What can I do to make humans learn? "When I hear what you mean, your name comes up."

"So you know me..."

"That sort of thing"

A fluffy, floating Igor lays his legs on the stone floor.

And he reached out to my head, just around his hand, and stroked my head.

"I am grateful to you. Even though Baihua wasn't too interested in humans, he took an interest in getting to know you so much that the disparity in education caught my eye. I think this is really good for me."

I wonder why.

God is not interested in humans because, well, yeah. But I didn't think it would be a good idea to be interested.

As he tilted his neck, Master Igor looked extremely serious.

"We, God, believe is the power. Faith dedicated not only to humans, but also to elves and dwarves, spirits and demons, warcraft and animals, and rabbits, is the source of our power. You know what that is?

"Uh, yes."

"Baihua and other gods are strong enough just because they can't help but say nature itself. But for the first time I've had a human being, I can be strong. [M] Because it can't be done without people in medicine, technology, commerce."

According to Igor, although Elves and Dwarves do need technology and medical care, those in business are not particularly interested. They can do it in barter if what it is, and you think humans are essential for the establishment of commerce?

Humans desire commercial prosperity and believe in Master Igor. That is the source of this person's power.

"So Baihua would be interested in humans and give them some benefit, right? Based on that, if business happens, I'll be more powerful."

"I see."

"But that's not all I'm going to finish. I benefit humans with that increased power. [M] Then the economy will turn, won't it? The revolving economy... money goes around a lot. You could be the fisherman at the end of the turn, for example, and then the fisherman would thank God of the sea for giving him wealth, that is, devoting his faith. And then what happens?

"Because faith helps... you mean the help of God in the sea increases...?

"Yeah. So, with increased power, the Sea God benefits man again. That way, we can enrich every human being, and if you believe in each of us with your enriched hearts, we can also give a boon to humans."

"That's..."

The ideal model of Kikunai territory, in my opinion, is also the best way to turn the economy and enrich everyone if you poke it. So invest in education and industry.

May you, Leggles, live admired, loved and loved with fame in that loss.

Master Igor nods.

"Yes, me and you have similar thoughts. And a lot of people have similar ideas to me. I've given such a person protection. [M] So do you. [M] This is the answer to your question."

The spine, which stands soothingly, is straight as if a single stiff thing were passing from head to toe, even drifting in majesty.

We should all be rich. I do think so, but the only thing that's fundamental to me is my brother. It's just private personal greed, so to speak.

Somehow uncomfortable and rubbing the hem of the blouse, Pompous and soft hands were placed on his head.

"That's what it all starts with. Because some things don't want their sisters or daughters to be used for political marriage, some things want to help their brother, or their sons, friends, lovers... etc. But they realize at one point that you were." If we're not friendly to each other, we're not friendly to the other. "

"As I was..."

Although Igor doesn't even know if it will change or not from there, it seems that the holders of ideas similar to Igor will eventually start to do something somewhere. At that time, Master Igor offered protection as a help.

Hope the world moves in a friendly direction to everyone.

And giving me protection is only one of those fabric stones to the world. So he said you should feel free to stand up.

"Well, it's an investment in the future, and you should live like you didn't care, because we're here in a gossip mood, whether we hit it or not. Besides, you already have a mission you promised Baihua, right?

"Ha... uh... what is it?

"It's a mission I promised Baihua. Sure..." Grow an actor who can do Mi-ju. "

First ear!

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