In a Different World with a Smartphone(In Another World With My Smartphone) - chapter 502 # 502 Three gods, and opening.

The circus rumors that came to Brunhild spread instantly.

According to the red balls, the town’s 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 that’s normal for those who live there.

For the children of Brunhild, a circus I’ve never seen would probably attract more interest than a frame gear that fights in a large training field.

“Hey, old man! When are you going to the circus!? It starts tomorrow!?

“You don’t have to worry. I’m buying tickets. I couldn’t do it on the first day, but I can go on the second.”

“What!? Aren’t you going tomorrow?

Lynne swells but I can’t 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 don’t 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 Ende’s, 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 expensive……

“Looking forward to it! Ohh!

“Right. But before I do, I need to finish my studies.”

“Ahhh…”

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 we’re 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.

“… I feel like someone made fun of me, huh?

“… you’re out of your mind”

Sharp. That’s my daughter. Will the sharpness of the survey give way to the mother?

“So you can eat more with one hand, like sandwiches and rice balls, even while watching the circus.”

“Mmmm…… Then I’ll leave you to your mother. Then maybe a bite size would be better. Wrap it around something and you’ll see…”

Arcia and Lou have no spare time making lunch the day after tomorrow. They’re also going to make lunches for everyone to go with Ende’s. I don’t know how many steps in a heavy box.

“Mr. Winter Night, my hands are stopped”

“Whoa, you shouldn’t”

I turn to the paperwork at hand with Yumina’s attention. Takasaka-san will be mad if I don’t get rid of my day’s work to watch the circus. The hard part about kingship is that you can’t 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 it’s 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.

“Winter Night, hey”

“What?

Sister Hana Love invites me to take my seat off everyone’s circle.

Sister Blades dived into my voice and cut the story out to me. What, are we talking about a secret?

“It’s an example circus. I’ll tell her first because you’ll be in trouble when I get there that day. There’s God in that circus.”

“What?”

What do you mean there’s a god? So you’re saying there’s a god in your moves?

Sister Hana Love sighs at me for not knowing what I’m talking about.

“It’s dull. It means there’s a god in that circus who’s here to feed the world.”

“What!?

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 free……

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 God…

“There are three people in the circus: the Dance God, the Rigid God, and the Theatre God.”

“There are three of us!?

What the fuck is that!? How beneficial are the gods, that circus!? Then the world will drink too!

“Of course, I didn’t use any of the gods’ powers. They are acting only as one of those people who got off the ground. That’s why I’m late to realize it.”

Although it is a person’s 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.

“Sounds like a hell of a circus is here…”

“I don’t think it’s going to be that much, because our abilities are falling to the human level in each of our areas of expertise.”

That’s a lie. These people are talking about the human level because ‘the extreme level that humans can miraculously reach after thousands of years of training’.

“Why did you come to Brunhild…”

“I don’t think that makes any deep sense. I think it’s just a relay for my journey.”

Hmm. Well, Belfast, if we’re 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 we’d have gone to the circus without the kids, either.

But you’re a rigid god to the dance god, a theatre god…

That’s 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 ‘weightlifting of a monstrous man’ monstrous man that was in a flyer? This just doesn’t seem like Else is going to win.

The Dance God was a goddess, wasn’t he? I think she was somewhat of a plain woman.

The theatrical god was…… Oney-sama. Man, I think it’s God, but there’s no certainty. Maybe there’s no such thing as sex in the gods.

“We’re going to go say hello, but what do you do on a winter night?

“… do I have to go?

“I don’t think it means no. But already the caretaker of this world is you on winter nights, and they’re customers, if you ask me. If we don’t get a good grasp of it, we might get into trouble later, okay?

“Guuuuu…”

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 “this one.” Do I have to ask you if you’ve done anything unusual?

Sister Hana Love and Sister Blades are going down to the ground “I did” in the name of providing my support, and I want you to help me with one thing here?

“Okay. When you’re done with your work, I’ll be there, too, so wait.”

Copy that.

Finish talking to your sisters and go back to your seats. It’s 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.

I’m going to sneak out of the castle later.

But a circus with gods? That’s really outrageous, at all.

◇ ◇ ◇

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. You’ve never seen anyone use a bike that far.

“Er… Ah, I was there”

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, he’s just got his thumb up and down, this guy…

Definitely. A rigid god. He’s wearing the same clothes he made out of a piece of cloth as the first time I met him.

Good evening, Rigid God.

“Mm, a love god”

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.

“You’ve come a lot, too, Sword God. I haven’t seen your new god in a long time.”

“Hi. Ever since the wedding.”

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.

“Oh, wow, you have a nostalgic face”

“Mm, a theatre god and a dance god. Sorry to bother you.”

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.

“It’s been a long time, too, Winter Night. How have you been?

“Ah, yes. Thanks to you.”

Hmm, you’re not so resistant because of the same type as Obsidian. I can talk normally. How’s it treating ‘Winter Night’ all of a sudden? I don’t think so, but in the position of God, you’re a senior. I don’t have a choice.

“Dance God seems well, too.”

“… n”

Uhm, I can’t read my emotions this way. The expression is always neutral. I don’t think I’m in a bad mood.

“Winter Night, the child is” Prima “here on earth, not” Dance God “. Atashi is” Seattle, “and Rigid God is” Power. ”

Prima? Did you take it from Prima Ballerina? Though I think it meant ‘best’. Is Seattle from the theater? The power is the same.

“Seattle decided on his own. Correctly,” Full Power. ”

“Oh well…”

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. It’s just not like ‘ahhh’ or anything. It’s probably better.

“But why are you in a circus again?

“Mm-hmm. You can’t even eat in this world if you get money. We eat. We can’t die, but that’s 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. Isn’t that nice?”

It seems like an old man of power could do it with an adventurer. Is combat technology different from being powerful? Isn’t that just why you like to show people your muscles? Possible.

“The same reason why you and the others are here. It’s 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.”

Mr. Prima nods as if to coddle and affirm to Mr. Seattle’s words.

Sure, a circus wouldn’t 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, can’t I even want to live like that?

“Do you want to meet our captain?

“Oh no, I don’t want to today. I’m here to watch the gig the day after tomorrow, so I just wanted to say hello to the seniors before I do.”

“Seniors. You’re probably a better senior here on Earth.”

Mr. Seattle laughs at Kerakera. As a man on earth, yes, but as a god, I’m the newest. You should keep things right like this.

“Don’t worry. I won’t bother you. God forcefully tells me. It’s hard not to let other gods come down to this world because of us.”

“Because if that happens, everyone in the divine world will resent you. Scary, scary.”

The Gods’ conservation plan is not yet fully operational. Something like pre-opening, so to speak. I haven’t had a problem so far.

I don’t really have a problem with being pompous down here…… But even the mythology of the earth. I think the gods are down on the wheel, and this is normal?

“Are the other gods coming?

“You’re probably coming, aren’t you? Auntie Timejiang… I don’t think we can do this alone, but I think the farming gods are coming. Oh, give me our ticket.”

“I’m holding on. Well, fine.”

Sister Hana Love was getting everyone’s tickets from Mr. Seattle.

Damn, if I’d known in advance, I’d have gotten our share. I kept my mouth shut because when I put it in my mouth it seemed like it would be seco.

“Around the Music God, I want you to star in” In. “Isn’t it great to collaborate with Prima?

“…… hmm. Roll.”

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.

“I’d like you to play Atashi stage music, too. I’m sure it’ll be exciting.”

“Um, what do you do with theater? It’s not the story of ‘Toya the Brave’ is it…?

I asked Seattle what I was most concerned about. [M] That’s all I really give a shit about.

“Oh, no, I’m not. It’s called” The Tribal Disturbance, “and it’s a laughing, tearful story. It’s made for kids to enjoy, so take it.”

Unfortunately, I don’t know the piece, but I stroked my chest down to say I was glad it was a different act.

“Well, look forward to the stage the day after tomorrow. I’ll keep you in the mood.”

“Ottayawarakani”

No, really. I don’t know what I’m going to do, but one that’s moderate and not too drastic.

Leaving behind a little anxiety, we quit the giant tent of the circus. Are you sure you’re okay……

◇ ◇ ◇

Day of viewing. The children rushed us to the venue early in the morning.

Even though it’s still before the show, it’s 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.

“Whoa, guys, keep your smartphones off. If it rings in the middle of a show, it’s annoying.”

“” “Yes” ”

Three people, Erna, Lynne and Alice, answered well and everyone else turned off their smartphones as well. I don’t know if it’s 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 wasn’t surprised that I or my sisters came yesterday.

Everyone in the Divine Clan was here except Brother Yasuke, the music god. Apparently, he’s going to be a guest at the gig.

“Looks like our seats are over there.”

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. There’s a carpet on it, too, and I think I’m gonna take my shoes off and go up.

That’s good. Can I watch it even if I sit here directly? It seems pretty relaxing to watch.

“Father! 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.

“Hey, Mother!? Out of the way!

“Dear Winter Night, please come next to me, Me. Because I, Me, will be the wall.”

“Muki no! I said a wall!

Something has begun to happen to my mother and daughter Genka, but I guess if I tease her, she’ll just look like my sister Genka.

When I looked around, the Endes were chasing around next to Alice. Looks tough over there too……

I didn’t 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, that’s amazing. I didn’t know it was so popular.

‘Ladies 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?