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

Upon leaving the Saratin city and arriving in the town of Haratra, he took a trip to the oblique bridge with a white-painted A-shaped main tower similar to the Nyattan bridge.

The town of Haratra, which contested orders with Kanes, has been developing well ever since, he said.

It has four branches and is now renovating its facilities, so there were some hot water stores that had not been there before.

Head to the landmark tower of the fourth branch designed by Kanes.

Proceeding across the air corridor, a small but conspicuous red tower was erected.

The aerial corridor extends halfway to the red tower, as per the completion projection drawn by Kanes' partner, Mr. Calaria.

A slightly uphill aerial corridor circled behind the red tower, connecting with the residential district's aerial corridor.

Try going around behind the red tower so you can get down through the tower to the square below.

At the same time it is a landmark, and this tower itself has a splendid role as a passage.

The square is close to tile laying with the armor of a demon bug. The surroundings are surrounded by housing, and they're being used as a little break space.

It's effectively utilized by guys juggling, young guys who seem to be artisanal apprentices talking to their peers, etc.

I've looked at it and it looks like a lot of young people.

Aerial corridors like red towers and ribbons behind them are stylish and youth-friendly, so it's also possible to snort that the square beneath them becomes a stadium for young people.

It would be a testament to the success of the founders of the town of Haratra in taking on the power of youth, as they hoped.

I went back to the third branch and bought groceries before leaving for my hometown of Lemuk village.

Bruncheater's food trail, which I crusaded on the day I celebrated my adult ritual, was completely healing.

I was walking carefully observing the bark, so much so that I almost accidentally overlooked it, that I wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

If you say you don't have to worry, so do those in the village of Lemuk.

"It is only natural that the support branches are complete, even ready for bridging"

You had a lot of money.

When I turned my foot under Jicha, who lives outside the village of Lemuk, I could see Lot walking in carrying two bows and a brunch mimic leg.

Mr. Lott, a hunter and demon bug hunter in the village of Lemuk, looked at me and blinked a few times, then, oh, he raised his voice.

"Amane! Oh, my God. If you're coming home, tell me."

Sasa or walking Lot puts his hand on my head and strokes me at will.

Will the treatment of children remain the same?

"I heard that. He became a bridge-builder. Kagai finally passed the bridge family test three times after saying he couldn't lose. Amane passed one shot, didn't she? Wow, dude."

"My neck hurts."

How long have you been stroking around, this guy?

"You don't work out enough."

"I think I also did this conversation on Adult Ritual Day"

"You did."

Even if you acknowledge my growth a little... do you admit it?

Mr. Lott points to the supporting branches that he seems to be raising in preparation for the bridge.

"The Kagai guy's going to cross the bridge next time. Lemuk Village is going to have two branches."

"After all, that was ready for the bridge."

"Whoa. Everybody in the village's got to fund each other. The other branch itself is also reinforced with supporting branches. There's no need for alienation anymore."

Punishing the neglect caused by Branch Eater's food damage, does it create a sturdy foundation that takes safety considerations into account?

It'll take a while, but maybe it'll turn out better this way.

"Has everyone come back from a neglected place yet?

"Some of you brought your daughter-in-law or husband home, and you made a little noise. My daughter-in-law, where did you hook me up? For some reason, Jaynes, I was in until old times, but, well, isn't that guy wondering where he shows up?"

You were messing with the groom until Jicha. You can't grow up.

"I remember you as a groom. Amane, I heard from old Jaynes that you live with flowers in your hands?

Turn your hand around my neck that you were stroking your head until just now, Mr. Lott is coming awesome.

"I'll pick you up later at Jaynes's old house.... Don't run away, huh?

"What are you hiding from?

"Naturally, dismissed."

Then nothing more than resisting.

I paid Mr. Lot's hand and gave myself up and ran to your house.

"Hey, come on, you're not running away. Wait for me like a man!

Mr. Lott's voice comes after him, including laughter.

"I'm a man!"

"What the hell"

Now it's time to hear Mr. Lott laugh.

I can see your house while you're running.

The small, pleasant sound of the arrow hitting the target makes multiple wooden spirits at an excellent rhythmic timing.

"- What are you doing, Ji-chan?

"Hmm? Ooh, Amane. That was fast. The boulders are early."

"Stop screwing around when we meet."

Look ahead, where Jicha was pointing the arrow.

A variety of bells, large and small, were suspended in thread. Big things are big people's heads, small things are big people's fists, and the distance is roughly 300 meters.

There were several targets at the end of the bell. It's a round-looking arrangement that just makes me take it because it stinks of trouble to go pick up arrows.

The main thing is to ring the bell. That too, rhythmically.

"You want to try Amane too? If you make it sound good, you can have it on a woman, right?

"Regardless of whether it is possible or not, I wonder if it would be of interest as a one-shot art"

"Ho ho, one shot, geisha"

"Why did you highlight one shot?"

Set a bow next to Ji-chan, who laughs at her.

For one thing, with three, three, seven beats.

"It's hard!

"If it's easy, it won't be art."

You're right.

"Don't move your hands. Change the orientation of your body and keep your hands in fine tuning only. If you move your hand over there, your aim won't just go crazy."

"Oh, I see."

The line of hands from the arm is fixed as if it were a repetitive lateral jump on just the right foot, and the gaze is also fixed to change the orientation of the body. That alone resulted in an exceptionally high hit rate.

When you can hit the smallest bell properly to the rhythm, Jicha sticks out a piece of paper.

"Look, on the score."

"I can't read it."

No t sound symbols or anything. It's not a five-line score in the first place.

"Holy shit. He's not an uneducated man. Let's give him a lecture."

"Best regards"

Lower your bow and lower your head, Jicha will teach you how to read the score while stroking your jaw.

At first, it's a scale, but this won't be hard as long as you have previous life knowledge and know how to read it.

"Next are these symbols. It stands for strength and weakness, but first of all, this. The sound of the leaves of a world tree shaking in a breeze is as quiet and sober as it sounds."

"Heh."

A distracted wind rocks the leaves of the world tree. The refreshing sound blows through. It sounded very clear in the dry air of winter.

"Next time. Men get together, they blossom in lewd talk, but it's fun all around them."

"Heh..."

"So this is what it means to fight as softly as a claim to Ranm Bird territory in the morning. It's easier to imagine Amane raising a ram bird with a tack?

"Well. It's very annoying, and it feels like there's some kind of forward momentum."

It's a very fuzzy analogy, but this hand thing is only filling, filling.

Jicha points to the next symbol.

"This is a tree spirited in the void, but strictly as deep as it is."

"Well, I see."

Do you only live on a world tree and many analogies of expression are related to the world tree?

"And this is what I recommend."

"Recommended?"

"Fiercely to please a woman at night!

"Why are you getting a little pinched in the bottom story!

"I tried to make it easier to remember and distract you"

"It's all your interpretation!

I was asking you seriously!

Jicha laughs and swings the score from left to right.

"By the way, what's the real point, Army Shikeida's whining, which occurs once every eighty years, is as intense, bye. Have you seen Amane yet?

"I've only heard about it, but I've never actually seen it."

As far as Jicha explains, Army Shikeida is a demon worm that resembles a semi. It has a reverberation plate in the body and is preferred as more reverberative than the crust of the beaant and less degenerative of sound.

Periodic Semi of a long span that occurs only once every eighty years, two to three meters in length. He also said it would be massive on the nest of bird eater spiders.

Anyway, I also hear that when there is a mass outbreak because it is noisy, the Devil Bug Hunter will go out in a crusade in total.

But it hasn't been fifty years since the last mass outbreak, so naturally I never saw it.

"You know how to read a score. Look, start playing."

"I can't do that right away."

First, remember the first phrase, only point the bow in order to grasp the senses, then keep an eye on the arrows.

If I let the arrows go in turn, an arrow struck the suspended bell and sounded it.

That bell doesn't break very well. You haven't distorted, and the sound hasn't changed.

He flies an arrow and sounds with phosphorus.

"Ooh, you're good. Amane would have worn it right away."

"Was Jicha ruining her spare time with this?

"My goodness. I was going to show it off as a pastime the day Kagai's bridge was completed. But I don't think Amane can take it lightly. Let's make it harder."

No, is there someone harder than this?

After practicing all the way through, I cleaned up the bell with Jojo and walked into the house.

Nostalgia Bully's house isn't particularly packed with more stuff, and it's no different than when I went on a journey the day after the mitzvah.

Is it enough that there are some more scores on the bookcase?

"Let's try this"

What Jicha put out of the bookcase was a bizarre and odd score. It's a totally unimaginable substitute for me for just teaching you how to read earlier.

How many bells are you going to use?

Jicha calls out to me as she sits in a chair and looks at the score.

"It's become a town. Right?

"Oh, I had a sentiment, I got promoted to town. This, souvenir lamb bird meat. Think of it as a specialty created in Tacax Town with varietal improvements."

"Oh, I'll hear the rumors. I don't know if you've been around much, but I've never seen it."

"I'm not exporting. I'm negotiating whether you can raise me in Goigara Village, so I think we'll have a little flow here when we get this over with."

"Really? What, a lot of red, raw?

"No, it's smoked. It's characterized by a lack of redness through the fire. It looks like bait has something to do with it, and the redness of the individuals I grew up feeding them without giving them tomatoes for feed is thin."

Jicha looked intriguingly at the smoked thigh in the sink, but stood up with the score on her desk.

"Let's have a taste"

When Jicha used a knife in the kitchen to shave off the smoked meat, she picked a slice.

"Oh! This is delicious. It just doesn't look good and tastes good compared to other lamb birds. It's the same as the beta species."

Seems to have been accepted by Jicha, who is only alive for a long time and has a fat tongue.

"It's not daytime yet, but we have such delicious athletes, shall we drink them? You're going out with Amane, aren't you?

"Yeah, I'll drink it"

Anyway, later Mr. Lott and his group of single men will come and scold me with booze, and you won't mind if I was starting first.

Jicha brings out the liquor hidden in the back cupboard.

"Is this the first time you've had a drink with Amane? Why do you feel old?"

"It's more than nine hundred. It's what you feel."

"I'm good at making you feel."

"If you make a woman aware of her age, she'll hate you, won't she?

"Not that way. Wow. To the habit of understanding. Speaking of which, what happened to Richay and Melmie? Aren't you with me?

"I'm asking for the town."

"All right, I'm gonna tell you the bottom story to my heart's content."

"Why are you so determined?"

"I'm not going to get stiff yet. I don't have a naked girl."

"Not that way."

That's a full throttle, dude.

"- Or is Jicha still active?

"Of course not. I'm not going to show it to the man's amateur."

"I don't want to see it. But I have a little respect for you."

"The trick is in the meal."

Have some smoked meat from the sink while drinking and tell us about the recent developments in Tacax Town.

"What, you're not married yet?

"Even in Saratin City, my master, Mr. Friengs, told me. I'm going to think about it on the road."

"Now, which way do you lean your feelings?

"I guess Richay. I've known him since just before he became an architect for some reason, and he's got my back all the time. I want to marry you and repay you."

"Ho, that good ass girl. As for Amane, I think she's going to be pushed away by her daughter."

I can't deny it. In fact, I tried to sue him a few times.

"Do you decide how to confess? Say it."

I know the whole thing is totally funny. Jicha comes up with the cup in one hand.

- We'd like to know more, too.

It was Mr. Lott who opened the door with a rattle and came in. There are thirteen shifting groups of single men behind them, starting with Mr. Kagai.

Jicha raised her hips from the chair without surprise as she was grasping the signs of Mr. Lott and the others.

"There can't be such a large number of people going into this narrow house from now on. Let's drink outside. You'll bring the liquor and the picking, won't you?

"You're a no-brainer, Jicha."

"I can't help but tease my son."

"Poor quality."

While complaining, I left the house with one hand to smoke alcohol and sink after Momochan.