The circus rumors that came to Brunhild spread instantly.
According to the red balls, the townâs children are looking with sparkling eyes at a huge tent that can be built in the southern square.
For those who come from a foreign country, there are many rare and strange things in Brunhild. but thatâs normal for those who live there.
For the children of Brunhild, a circus Iâve never seen would probably attract more interest than a frame gear that fights in a large training field.
âHey, old man! When are you going to the circus!? It starts tomorrow!?
âYou donât have to worry. Iâm buying tickets. I couldnât do it on the first day, but I can go on the second.â
âWhat!? Arenât you going tomorrow?
Lynne swells but I canât help it all. The circus seats have designated seats and free seats, and the designated seats seem to be more spacious and relaxed. If you want to see it anyway, you want to watch it slowly in the designated seat.
The designated seats on the first day were already sold out and could not be bought. I might be able to handle it if you ask me to give it to you, but I donât know exactly what that is. Everyone in town is looking forward to it. So I gave up and bought a second day ticket.
In our case, we would buy ten for me and my wife, six for the kids, and sixteen for the designated seats. I also bought a bunch of seats at Endeâs, so a total of 21 seats.
The designated seat seems to be about sixty, so I would have bought more than a third of the seats. The price was also very expensiveâŚâŚ
âLooking forward to it! Ohh!
âRight. But before I do, I need to finish my studies.â
âAhhhâŚâ
Linne sneers back at Linze and puts her gaze back on the textbook she spreads to her desk.
I also let my children study properly. When we get back to the future, I feel sorry for ourselves in the future if weâre losing our academic skills.
Josino and Lynne were the least focused in their studies. Kuhn is smart from the beginning, and Arcia and Erna are serious, so his academic achievement was normal.
What was surprising was that Frey had excellent grades. I thought you were a brain muscle because you are the same runaway weapon maniac as King Felzen. was unexpected once too.
Second, Frey, who was taking care of the weapon, looks up.
â⌠I feel like someone made fun of me, huh?
â⌠youâre out of your mindâ
Sharp. Thatâs my daughter. Will the sharpness of the survey give way to the mother?
âSo you can eat more with one hand, like sandwiches and rice balls, even while watching the circus.â
âMmmmâŚâŚ Then Iâll leave you to your mother. Then maybe a bite size would be better. Wrap it around something and youâll seeâŚâ
Arcia and Lou have no spare time making lunch the day after tomorrow. Theyâre also going to make lunches for everyone to go with Endeâs. I donât know how many steps in a heavy box.
âMr. Winter Night, my hands are stoppedâ
âWhoa, you shouldnâtâ
I turn to the paperwork at hand with Yuminaâs attention. Takasaka-san will be mad if I donât get rid of my dayâs work to watch the circus. The hard part about kingship is that you canât leave it all to manpower.
In my case, I have Yumina, who assists me with Takasaka, the prime minister, which is quite helpful.
Soon Yumina fell into a position like my secretary.
Honestly, I also feel that itâs the two of you, Takasaka and Yumina, who are moving Brunhild, but I decide not to worry about it. If you care, you lose.
Sister Flower Love and Sister Blades came to me as I cleaned out the paperwork at the salon after dinner and watched the kids study.
âWinter Night, heyâ
âWhat?
Sister Hana Love invites me to take my seat off everyoneâs circle.
Sister Blades dived into my voice and cut the story out to me. What, are we talking about a secret?
âItâs an example circus. Iâll tell her first because youâll be in trouble when I get there that day. Thereâs God in that circus.â
âWhat?â
What do you mean thereâs a god? So youâre saying thereâs a god in your moves?
Sister Hana Love sighs at me for not knowing what Iâm talking about.
âItâs dull. It means thereâs a god in that circus whoâs here to feed the world.â
âWhat!?
I am surprised at the sound of a frightened flower sister. Are you referring to the gods who are here to feed us, those gods who came to our wedding!?
Pulling out Grandma Toke, a space-time god, the other nine should have scattered all over the world when they were freeâŚâŚ
Uh, sure, was it the Dance God, the Rigid God, the Craft God, the Eyewear God, the Theatre God, the Puppet God, the Wandering God, the Flower God, the Gem GodâŚ
âThere are three people in the circus: the Dance God, the Rigid God, and the Theatre God.â
âThere are three of us!?
What the fuck is that!? How beneficial are the gods, that circus!? Then the world will drink too!
âOf course, I didnât use any of the godsâ powers. They are acting only as one of those people who got off the ground. Thatâs why Iâm late to realize it.â
Although it is a personâs body, the sisters can use their sanity as well. If we release it, we will know where we are in the Divine Nation, wherever we are in the world. Well, on the contrary, it can completely dampen that divinity.
âSounds like a hell of a circus is hereâŚâ
âI donât think itâs going to be that much, because our abilities are falling to the human level in each of our areas of expertise.â
Thatâs a lie. These people are talking about the human level because âthe extreme level that humans can miraculously reach after thousands of years of trainingâ.
âWhy did you come to BrunhildâŚâ
âI donât think that makes any deep sense. I think itâs just a relay for my journey.â
Hmm. Well, Belfast, if weâre going to travel between the Leggles, do you have a choice not to stop by us?
So, did you happen to stop by? I doubt weâd have gone to the circus without the kids, either.
But youâre a rigid god to the dance god, a theatre godâŚ
Thatâs the rigid god, the muscular Mukimki god like Hercules of Greek mythology, who met in Pantheon, the Pantheon of the Ten Thousand Temples in the divine world.
Right, is it a rigid god to be a âweightlifting of a monstrous manâ monstrous man that was in a flyer? This just doesnât seem like Else is going to win.
The Dance God was a goddess, wasnât he? I think she was somewhat of a plain woman.
The theatrical god wasâŚâŚ Oney-sama. Man, I think itâs God, but thereâs no certainty. Maybe thereâs no such thing as sex in the gods.
âWeâre going to go say hello, but what do you do on a winter night?
â⌠do I have to go?
âI donât think it means no. But already the caretaker of this world is you on winter nights, and theyâre customers, if you ask me. If we donât get a good grasp of it, we might get into trouble later, okay?
âGuuuuuâŚâ
Unexpectedly, a bitter voice leaks into a statement that can also be taken as a threat by Sister All Blades.
I tend to forget, but it is⌠For once, the gods of the world have told me that, but common sense does not apply to the gods âthis one.â Do I have to ask you if youâve done anything unusual?
Sister Hana Love and Sister Blades are going down to the ground âI didâ in the name of providing my support, and I want you to help me with one thing here?
âOkay. When youâre done with your work, Iâll be there, too, so wait.â
Copy that.
Finish talking to your sisters and go back to your seats. Itâs going to be a pain in the ass if I tell you to go to the circus just one foot away. So I decide to keep it quiet from the kids.
Iâm going to sneak out of the castle later.
But a circus with gods? Thatâs really outrageous, at all.
â â â
After the kids pulled into the bedroom, I came with my sisters to the south square where the giant tent of the circus stood.
The tent in the night breeze has already been completed, blurring its immense figure in the darkness.
Ask the guards to identify themselves and let them inside. There was already a stage and audience seating inside a giant tent built in a circle, where people thought to be members of the circus practiced juggling and acrobats.
If you look closely, some people are using their bikes to jump or make a spin in the air. Youâve never seen anyone use a bike that far.
âEr⌠Ah, I was thereâ
There was a muscular mukimuki man standing on his arm with a huge rock on his back that seemed like hundreds of kilometers under the stage where Sister Hana Love turned her gaze.
Shh, heâs just got his thumb up and down, this guyâŚ
Definitely. A rigid god. Heâs wearing the same clothes he made out of a piece of cloth as the first time I met him.
Good evening, Rigid God.
âMm, a love godâ
Sweatless face up, rigid God opens his mouth. Down the boulder on his back, when he rises, his height is loosely over two meters. As big as ever. And the muscles, which had just been cut off, asserted themselves, but were moving as piquely as they were. Slightly creepy.
âYouâve come a lot, too, Sword God. I havenât seen your new god in a long time.â
âHi. Ever since the wedding.â
I stopped trying to shake my hand to a rigid god who would do both hands on his hips and pose like a chest stretcher. I have trouble getting crushed.
âOh, wow, you have a nostalgic faceâ
âMm, a theatre god and a dance god. Sorry to bother you.â
Turning to his tall voice, he stood a strangely twisted man and a brown-skinned woman looking at this one with no expression.
A man is not as tall as a rigid god, turns his blonde hair upside down, and puckers look like a punk rocker or something.
But the movement is somewhere feminine and I see absolutely no manhood compared to the rigid god next door. I saw her at the wedding. This Onei is the theatrical god.
Another, a brunette cut all over brown skin, a woman with cat-like green eyes, this is the god of dance.
He is wearing a white chest covering like a tube top and Arabic style white trousers with slightly more skin exposure. Both arms had rings of gold and silver, and a long cloth stretched from the waist was put through it.
âItâs been a long time, too, Winter Night. How have you been?
âAh, yes. Thanks to you.â
Hmm, youâre not so resistant because of the same type as Obsidian. I can talk normally. Howâs it treating âWinter Nightâ all of a sudden? I donât think so, but in the position of God, youâre a senior. I donât have a choice.
âDance God seems well, too.â
â⌠nâ
Uhm, I canât read my emotions this way. The expression is always neutral. I donât think Iâm in a bad mood.
âWinter Night, the child isâ Prima âhere on earth, notâ Dance God â. Atashi isâ Seattle, âand Rigid God isâ Power. â
Prima? Did you take it from Prima Ballerina? Though I think it meant âbestâ. Is Seattle from the theater? The power is the same.
âSeattle decided on his own. Correctly,â Full Power. â
âOh wellâŚâ
Rigid God, no, to the words of the old man of power, I decided to stop going deep. For these people, I guess it feels enough to name their own characters in video games. Itâs just not like âahhhâ or anything. Itâs probably better.
âBut why are you in a circus again?
âMm-hmm. You canât even eat in this world if you get money. We eat. We canât die, but thatâs boring. I was in trouble, and the captain here picked me up. Let people see this power, they get money, they can go to all kinds of land. Isnât that nice?â
It seems like an old man of power could do it with an adventurer. Is combat technology different from being powerful? Isnât that just why you like to show people your muscles? Possible.
âThe same reason why you and the others are here. Itâs fun for us to watch our own acts and dances and cross over to all sorts of places. You can also eat delicious food on that land.â
Mr. Prima nods as if to coddle and affirm to Mr. Seattleâs words.
Sure, a circus wouldnât stay in one place, but you could go to a lot of places. I mean, if you care about that, you can transfer space, right?
Well, maybe the audience is more willing to watch it. Because I live on earth as a human being, canât I even want to live like that?
âDo you want to meet our captain?
âOh no, I donât want to today. Iâm here to watch the gig the day after tomorrow, so I just wanted to say hello to the seniors before I do.â
âSeniors. Youâre probably a better senior here on Earth.â
Mr. Seattle laughs at Kerakera. As a man on earth, yes, but as a god, Iâm the newest. You should keep things right like this.
âDonât worry. I wonât bother you. God forcefully tells me. Itâs hard not to let other gods come down to this world because of us.â
âBecause if that happens, everyone in the divine world will resent you. Scary, scary.â
The Godsâ conservation plan is not yet fully operational. Something like pre-opening, so to speak. I havenât had a problem so far.
I donât really have a problem with being pompous down hereâŚâŚ But even the mythology of the earth. I think the gods are down on the wheel, and this is normal?
âAre the other gods coming?
âYouâre probably coming, arenât you? Auntie Timejiang⌠I donât think we can do this alone, but I think the farming gods are coming. Oh, give me our ticket.â
âIâm holding on. Well, fine.â
Sister Hana Love was getting everyoneâs tickets from Mr. Seattle.
Damn, if Iâd known in advance, Iâd have gotten our share. I kept my mouth shut because when I put it in my mouth it seemed like it would be seco.
âAround the Music God, I want you to star inâ In. âIsnât it great to collaborate with Prima?
ââŚâŚ hmm. Roll.â
A collaboration between a music god and a dance god? Sure looks awesome. Looks like we decided to just talk from Sister Hana Love to Brother Yasuke for now.
âIâd like you to play Atashi stage music, too. Iâm sure itâll be exciting.â
âUm, what do you do with theater? Itâs not the story of âToya the Braveâ is itâŚ?
I asked Seattle what I was most concerned about. [M] Thatâs all I really give a shit about.
âOh, no, Iâm not. Itâs calledâ The Tribal Disturbance, âand itâs a laughing, tearful story. Itâs made for kids to enjoy, so take it.â
Unfortunately, I donât know the piece, but I stroked my chest down to say I was glad it was a different act.
âWell, look forward to the stage the day after tomorrow. Iâll keep you in the mood.â
âOttayawarakaniâ
No, really. I donât know what Iâm going to do, but one thatâs moderate and not too drastic.
Leaving behind a little anxiety, we quit the giant tent of the circus. Are you sure youâre okayâŚâŚ
â â â
Day of viewing. The children rushed us to the venue early in the morning.
Even though itâs still before the show, itâs a lot of this guy. Enough to wonder if there were so many people in Brunhild.
For once, we are changing ourselves with a [Mirage] badge. For better or worse, we stand out.
Follow the rules, line up in order, and enter by ticket.
âWhoa, guys, keep your smartphones off. If it rings in the middle of a show, itâs annoying.â
ââ âYesâ â
Three people, Erna, Lynne and Alice, answered well and everyone else turned off their smartphones as well. I donât know if itâs okay in manners mode, but some people have vibrating sounds on their ears, and it can be annoying after all when the screen glows in a dim tent.
We were all surprised by the size of it when we went inside the tent. I wasnât surprised that I or my sisters came yesterday.
Everyone in the Divine Clan was here except Brother Yasuke, the music god. Apparently, heâs going to be a guest at the gig.
âLooks like our seats are over there.â
Lindsay turns her gaze as she looks at the ticket. There was a special place in the audience directly in front of the stage, above it. Is that the designated seat over there?
Surrounded by simple handrails, some of them have relaxed benches and a table in front of them. Thereâs a carpet on it, too, and I think Iâm gonna take my shoes off and go up.
Thatâs good. Can I watch it even if I sit here directly? It seems pretty relaxing to watch.
âFather! Father, come here!
Arcia is just sitting in her seat and inviting me to the next seat with a full grin.
With a bitter laugh, Lou just sat in that seat sooner than I did.
âHey, Mother!? Out of the way!
âDear Winter Night, please come next to me, Me. Because I, Me, will be the wall.â
âMuki no! I said a wall!
Something has begun to happen to my mother and daughter Genka, but I guess if I tease her, sheâll just look like my sister Genka.
When I looked around, the Endes were chasing around next to Alice. Looks tough over there tooâŚâŚ
I didnât mean to get you mixed up, so I ended up sitting between Lou and Arcia.
The passenger seats are gradually filled and the seats in the tent are filled in no time. No, thatâs amazing. I didnât know it was so popular.
âLadies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting! We are opening a Brunhild performance with one complex!
Cheers and applause rain poured out of the guest seat as the well-worn bearded old man in a silk hat opened with a loudspeaker-like magic prop. Is that the captain?
Well, is it the beginning of showtime? What the hell kind of stage is that?