Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

The next evening.

"Ugh, end of story! Good luck today!

The day's work comes to an end with the appropriate greeting from Roman, the leader of the workplace.

"Tomorrow's after noon, then. Yorosik, please!

"Huh? Since after lunch?

"Am I right? Oh well, is that the first time since Lugo came? Tomorrow is Orti's afternoon. By the way, Orti's afternoon off is finally half a day off. About twenty days a year, the dates vary from year to year. It's gotta be the morning off."

I don't know the details because I am not a generation, but I have heard that Saturday was half a day off in Japanese schools and so on before. They only went in the morning and were off in the afternoon, but should I even consider Orti's afternoon sleep to be its reverse version?

"What is it for? I can't believe I just took the morning off in half like that."

"Mm-hmm. There used to be a bard guy called Orti -"

Orti fell in love with Ish Marni, the goddess who floats to the night sky.

At night people fall asleep, so Ish Marni is always alone in the night sky.

With pity for it, Orti hosts a feast with his friends night after night. So that she doesn't have to feel lonely at all.

As noisy as every night, Orti went from drowsiness to napping all the time.

"... for the record, if you're a bastard like Gooska sleeping in the daytime with all the noise every night, Ish Marni won't even say no - you're talking about a bad guy"

"That..."

I didn't think that was a good story.

"I don't know what else to do. They're going to make big night job sales. Like a tavern or a whorehouse. When I work the next day, I don't even get to hang out late. But if the next day starts after noon, Mont says you can hang out at night at will, right? or even if the whole day of the Sabbath is so perennial"

That was a lot of nagging talk.

and Roman has turned a gassy shallow black arm around the neck of his driftshield. Shit, and laugh to the bottom of the line.

"Lugo, are you listening to the rumors? Don't you think it feels good with Master Belgrette? I mean, you can come back tomorrow for a hot night with Lady Belgrette on your way to the King's Capital."

"Ha!? What are you talking about?"

Roman, laughing gahaha, slapped the back of the van and drift protection.

"Ma, I'm going home to Wangdu too. Tonight, my daughter-in-law and I are going to burn up in a while."

No, you don't have to tell me that.

"That's why tomorrow, after lunch, it's yooshik! About two o'clock!

"Ha ha..."

It was a lot of outrage.

Speaking of which, even when I first heard about the Sabbath, I was suddenly told like this, I think, it was an exile.

As he walked through the orange-dyed courtyard towards the student building, he encountered two small shadows he was accustomed to seeing, coming out of the entrance.

"Oh, Lugo. Just out of work?

Mia, who just jumped by, smiles uncontrollably. The other one - Claire, only takes a glimpse of drift protection.

"Whoa. Are you two going out now?

That's what I thought, because you two were in private clothes. Mia is a cool piece in a chic hue. Claria is a brilliant dress in the pale.

It was Claria who answered the question.

"Yes, a little, even to the King's Landing."

"Whoa, I know you. It's Orti's afternoon, so you're going out to play, right? hehe."

Show off all the knowledge you just acquired quickly.

"Why do you say that with a good face?

Yes. Excuse me.

"By the way... you are still not irrelevant either, so I will report back now. The report was delayed a long time because Mia was in a mess, but Detlev's execution was carried out, so I contacted him."

When executed, it is a story I had heard beforehand. Still, I felt something glitchy passed inside the drift protection.

As a result, it could have been indirect. But... I killed myself.

"... right? Oh, could you possibly go out in that relationship?

"There's that too. And then there's my colleague in the hospital who was injured in the other day's engagement with the Redrack family, so with that sympathy."

Hearing the story, Mia's face was slightly clouded.

"... right? All the knights, they came to help me... but some knights got hurt because of it, didn't they? I don't know, not anymore."

"It's a mystery."

Claria told Mia she was upset.

"Huh?"

Mia of the day looks up with a frightened look.

"It is only natural for a knight to protect his people. Even if the knight is injured or lost his life in the process, it is the knight's own responsibility. Same thing this time. Alma got hurt, 'cause she was just immature."

"Alma......?

"Oh, that's the name of an injured colleague"

So Claria saw a little bit more of a drift guard.

"Same thing I did to get hurt. That I was immature and therefore lagged behind Detlev.... but it was also true that you annoyed Lord Aliumi's hand because of it. I'm late, but that verse bothered you, Lord Aliumi"

lightly. But politely, Claria lowered her head peppery toward the drift shelter.

Always kicking and staring at her, she rarely turns away from the shelter as it is. I could see how shy I was, and the drift protection seemed to disappoint unexpectedly. I know that when I actually do, I get angry as a result of the fiery fire, so I manage to keep my face straight and indulge in the unusual and shy look on Mr. Claria's face.

"... what is it"

"Fuhihihihi"

"Mia is nothing."

So the big door at the entrance to the student building opened quietly, making a noise that giggled......

"... Ah, we were both there"

What came out was a lenole with a cool, faceless look like the ice that belonged to it. She also wore personal clothes. A simple dress with a black tone. However, there were several transparent gems, and it was easy to see at a glance that they were not cheap. Could this girl be a good lady, too? Even now, he does look elegant.

"I see, are the three of us going out? Be careful."

Nodding like a father sending out his daughters, Mia sounded as bright as she had come up with when she thought I was going to do something.

"Hey, Lugo, let's go with you!

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The drift protection and Claria totally hammered.

"Why did you take Lord Aliumi?"

"'Cause, you see, Claire has business with the castle and the hospital, right? In the meantime, me and Lenore have to wait... and I'm a little nervous the other day."

"... Mm"

With a troubled smile, Claria groans.

Mia's heart wound, which has been exposed twice, is not so easily healed. This girl has always been with someone since then.

"... you have no choice. Ok. Lord Aliumi, may I?

"Oh, oh."

Modern child/Arishi current shield who replies as it is flushed. But there is no problem. I'm free anyway, and if you're going to the King's Capital... you might even meet Belgrette...

"By the way, this time, I won't see your sister, so it's bad"

"Hey, what?"

Claria turns to Zito's eyes for drift protection, which she has accidentally voiced.

"My sister is busy because there are out-of-wall exercises for the Silver Legion Troop Silverios, and there is more work to be done in the form of receiving that servitude.... What is it, Lord Aliumi? Did you miss your sister?

What's that too frank a question?

"Isn't that warm -!

Mia jumped and hugged Claire. "But I like you too, Claire!" She was Claire trying to shake off the wrapping girl, but her little body couldn't shake her off as well as her sister, and fell into the lawn with Mia.

"Ah, already... Oh, Lord Aliumi. The carriage will arrive in about fifteen minutes, so get ready as soon as possible."

Lifeguard thumbs up at Mia in his heart.

Mr. Mia. Nice. I got nasty.

It seems cloudy, no giant moon figure in the sky.

A carriage goes down a path swallowed by total darkness. The only light source is cantera light provided in your podium or guestroom.

By the way, it's not just one of the drift guards riding, there's a carriage running back and forth. Looks like a lot of people are going out to the Wang capital.

About two hours out of college. Now we're finally halfway there. On the same long journey, I'm not going to get used to all this inside, and the drift protection is going to sigh.

Lenore was reading the book flat in a rattling shake. Lifeguard had also looked at whether it was a bard's ink guide that had been placed in his seat before, but with all this shaking, when it comes to full reading, it is very, but impossible.

Mia and Claria are having a long vacation approaching about a week later - that and more about their plans for "Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest)".

The drift shelter somehow looked out the window of the carriage. The moment I thought I could only see my face on the windowsill because of the little cantera illuminating the inside of the carriage - the sky flickered. A few seconds late, a roar that echoes at the bottom of my belly. Thunder.

"Oh, Jupiter. Long time no see."

Mia shrugged a little happily, turning softly toward the window, holding her hands together in front of her (its peppery) chest. Close your eyes and pray. Mia is a lightning man, so she is still a follower of the God of Thunder.

As if responding to a girl's prayers, the night sky blinks twice or three times.

As for God in this world and his faith, the drift guardian had also heard some stories from Dr. Rock.

Essentially, they all unconditionally profess the God of Creation, Jed Metiu, the God of Day, Inverenus, and the Goddess of Night, Ish Mani, and then worship the God of each of his attributes, the God associated with the work in which he engages.

"Oh, will Whetelivia come? It hasn't even rained here lately."

Looking out the window, Claria squeaks.

Whetelivia is a god of water. Belgrette and Crearia faithful gods, which are water attributes.

Thunder is Jupiter's intention. Rain is the grace of Weiterivia. According to Dr. Locke, that's a good interpretation.

"... speaking of which, I thought"

Claria turns her attention to drift protection.

"Who is the Lord of God that Lord Aliumi believed in?"

"Ugh."

Lifeguard groaned unexpectedly.

"Hi Lord Aliumi, I don't even seem to be pessimistic that you have forgotten how to use the Divine Chant" Oracle, "and I think you have one faint faith right now. I've never even seen him pray."

Faith is weak or nothing, nothing like that.

But it can never be told to the people of this world...... especially Claria.

It's a world where just insulting God is a sin. If I were to say something far-fetched to this girl of faith, it wouldn't be strange to be slaughtered.

Even the joke said, "I'm God!" and so on, it will be a big deal.

"Oh, Mana... because I forgot. Naa, ha.... Maybe, you know, fighting gods..."

"No, I don't think so."

Claria has a gyto-eye.

"If I lose my memory, will I lose even my faith..."

"Like a newborn child, I'm not..."

"... I don't think so. You're not a heretic or anything."

So it started raining, as if I had anticipated the timing. Oh, and Claria, who leaked her voice, turned to the window and began praying with her hands together (in front of its peppery) chest.

Oh, oh, nice timing. Thank God for the water, and thank God in my heart who doesn't even believe in flowing protection.

Outside the carriage thunderous and rainy. Seeing Mia and Claria praying thankfully for such rough weather, the exile protection felt a smudge of cultural differences.

Lenore stays the same and reads the book. It basically doesn't seem to matter if it's not the god you worship.

But there also seems to be a personal difference around, especially when the faithful pray in the morning on prayer day and pray at prayer night, and when it rains, when the prayer wind blows, they are busy. Even Claria doesn't get that far.

- and.

I instantly saw the night sky and the drifting shelter was hazy.

"That's right. I remember it with thunder."

The two of you who finished your prayers turn their faces.

"Quite a while ago, I saw the sky glow blue like daylight only for a moment... what is that?

I blurred it quite a while ago, but I remember it clearly. Because it's about the night I embraced Belgrette.

After the assassin was cleared and her carriage back to the castle was dropped off, the sky glowed blue.

... I naturally hugged you, no, especially never, I can't tell Mia and Claria...

The two of you, um... show me the trick of thinking...

"Ah. Is it" Gods Sneeze "Humph"?

I raised my hand as if Mia were going to take the quiz.

"What is it? That's cool."

"..." Gods Sneeze ". Massive luminescence phenomenon of unknown identity. Unlike Jupiter's thunder, it does not involve sound. Light-emitting colors are always blue. Observations have shown that it occurs not only at night but also during the day, but during the day it is considered difficult to confirm because of its brightness. I don't see any particular regularity, either. For this reason it is considered a whimsical sneeze by the gods"

Answer as if Lenore had pulled out of the textbook with his eyes dropped on the book.... I mean, were you listening?

"What's a 'hunk'?

"... about sneezing"

Mr. Lenore did not need a dictionary.

"God's Sneeze......"

The drift guard looks up at the night sky through the window. The night sky is brilliant with thunder and rain.

God seems busy right now, and you don't look like you're sneezing, what a contemporary Japanese boy I think.