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Khan, Kakan!
Cut the silence......
Khan, Kakan!
Let the night air tremble......
Khan, Khan! Kakan!
The dance begins.
The lighted altar of fire, illuminated by the flames dancing in the wind, is the figure of the two princesses......
It was the sisterly princess of Asha and Ranya.
Covering their faces, the two dance gracefully around the altar like wheat swaying in the wind, softening the thin veil.
The people gathering on the spot smile gently in a smooth motion that is unscrupulous.
"Laña, last year, it felt a little bit better... but... a lot better"
"True, be good..."
and so on, and my child's feeling like a parent watching him grow spills in his mouth.
The dance of the sister princess of Perugia continued as she circled the altar, twirling, twirling.
That's a landscape no different from the usual years. Nostalgic, somewhere ho, it was an annual festive poem.
But this year, there was a change there.
Kakan, kakan, kakakan!
Unfamiliar tree rhythm. As I echoed it, out of the darkness, Khan, Kakan sounded.
The people who laid eyes on you accidentally breathed.
People's gaze gathered on the person standing there, the costume that clumped into him.
Marebito's costume, it was made to mimic what travellers had gathered together, coming from far eastern lands.
The colour of the cloth is a clear blue sky colour, the long, dripping sleeves are sewn in a pattern of wheat with gold thread.
The brilliant band was embroidered with fruit transfer, from sprouts to fruit.
And..., it was Meer Luna Tiermoon, the princess with beautiful platinum hair, who wore it.
Behind it, is it Meer's squire, or blood related?
There was an adorable girl, shining her hair the same color.
The two, breathing together, to the sound…, slowly walk over to the altar.
"I see, this time the guests of the Empire dance the Marebito..."
and so on, in front of their laid-back stares - Meer moves!
I've come all the way to the front of the altar, and the rhythm changes.
From “silence and serenity” to a rhythm like a severe lightning strike. It was a rhythm of joy.
The dance of Mallevito was a long time ago derived from an ancient heritage, even more precedent than Perugian was interested in.
Once upon a time, the peasants living in the land suffered from dead land. At that time, travelers who came said they taught and guided the existence of fertile lands.
It is the dance of Marebit that expresses the joy, joy, and gratitude of that time.
This intense rhythm was difficult for Bell, and it was Meer who inevitably danced at the centre.
Meer, who boasts excellent dance skills, is in a good mood to dance.
- Next year, please be fruitful. Plenty of delicious mushrooms to grow. And wheat. I need it for the cake. Oh, and fruit, of course. I'd like to harvest plenty of sweetness.
Thinking about it, nature and dance are also temperatures.
Raise your hand now. Try to keep up with that supple movement and your sleeves dance fluttering. Half-rotate your body so that you wrap it around your body. Sudden stop and reverse rotation.
Perfect quiet from a flowing motion, its standing is beautiful even at its fingertips, moving again. From slow movement, intense flame-like movement. Lift your feet high and jump small on the spot. Turn your body at the same time as you land and cackle the trees in your hands!
Even intensely, people's hearts are fascinated in an instant by the perfect dance that even remembers the divinity.
There have been several times in the past that the dance of Malevito took place. Now......, now, would anyone have been so serious and enthusiastic?
This Princess Meer, like her own, is no, and in some cases more enthusiastic than that, about everyone getting out of hand and ending up with an easy, dating relationship.
They are performing sacred dances to celebrate their harvest.
- Mushrooms, mushrooms, delicious mushrooms. Fruit on cake, turquoise. Hopefully next year, we'll all want to eat together -.
...... sacred as the harvest festival deserves (?) It is Meer who leaps to her chest with her desires.
It was Ranya who approached Meer like that.
Ranya's movements are also intense, as she responds to Meer's dance. Sometimes they approach Meer, sometimes they leave, and they dance and dance lightly, as if they were little birds that twitch.
To the two princesses who smile and dance with pleasure, people remember that day.
That day......, yes, about the day the two princesses climbed the golden slope hand in hand.
Maximum respect shown by the princess of the Empire and walking side by side with Ragna, that figure......
It takes, and people go crazy.
The splendour of the dance and the joy of the harvest, there, the joy of that day increased, and the enthusiasm became incomparable with the usual years.
Eventually, even after the dance, the joyous voices of the people never stopped ringing.
There......, King Uhal walked out full.
"Give God thanks for this year's harvest!
"Give thanks to God!
The king who shouts the altar high on his back. A people who cry out in response to it.
"And sincerely, I would also like to thank Princess Meer for facing us"
Yuhal walked over to Meer, who was exhaling in a ho with his cut face.
"Brilliant dance, thank you, Your Highness Princess Meer"
"Oh... no, if you were able to dance well, I'm glad"
Meer nods with a slightly satisfied face when she sees Bell shining her eyes.
"By the way, Your Highness Princess Meer... I'd like to answer your question the other day. I'd like to be here right now... okay?
With that said, King Yuhar turned his face to the people again.
"To everyone, I want to ask you a favor. I want you to remember the sight of today. I want the other day's sight on the Golden Slope to be engraved with enthusiasm, emotion, heart and soul."
King Yuhar's, quiet voice echoes.
"Everyone must have seen it. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer, who is here, is not the Imperial nobleman we know. He takes us seriously... he wants a relationship of trust, not slavery."
Whoa! and a surprising voice spills out of people's mouths.
For those of them scorned by imperial aristocrats for being slaves, the term reciprocal trust is heavy. It meant a lot to get out of the Empire princess's mouth, even if it was just for her mouth.
And they know.
The princess in front of me, Meer..., has been acting the other day, as if to prove the word. That's why the word is never just on the tip of your mouth.
"Therefore, I…, wish to bond with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer by trust. Whatever the Imperial nobility may say, we trust Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. His Royal Highness never betrays our trust. Therefore, we will not betray His Royal Highness's trust again. Gather here, my people, my brethren, and take your vows here. No matter how painful it may have been from now on, our trust with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer will never waver..."
Oops...... Oops, cheers spilling out of people's mouths. It spread as the waves swept, and eventually rocked the king's capital, the golden village of heaven.
This day, known as the dawn of Perugia, became a serious day to be inscribed in later history books.
Because this is the day that has become a branch for the Peruvian agricultural countries.
Peruvian farming country.
Situated in the south of the Tiermoon Empire, this country has long been regarded as a part of the Empire.
This country, which has no army of sorts and no military castle, would be difficult to deal with alone if attacked by another country… and was therefore dependent on the Empire.
But for those who live in the afterlife, the Peruvian farming country was never, for example, the land of the serfs.
It was a country spoken with respect.
Peruvian farming country… because it was the place where the headquarters of what is commonly known as Meannette was located “a mechanism of mutual relief beyond the state” against famine.
Whenever Meernet begins, the debate also divides among experts.
If we are to consider a formal launch, three years after the dawn of Perugia, it is time for summer to regain the heat again, and its prototypical mutual support initiative will be before it.
And some of the experts chanted the theory that this harvest Thanksgiving was just the beginning of Meeannette this year.
Because it was indeed at this time that the persons at the core of Meernet met together in the Peruvian farming country, the land on which their headquarters would be located.
Chloe Forklord waved her arm as the representative of Meernet.
Marco Folk Road and Sharoke Cornrogue, which have installed the merchants' cooperation and established a strong transport network for rapid food transport.
Lagna Tafrief Perugia, committed to spreading agricultural knowledge and establishing a stable production system on the continent.
And......, Tatiana, the goddess of the sacred white coat, which seeks to improve the health-care system, with a focus on the poor countries of the continent.
Gathered under the Pancake Manifesto of the Imperial Mia Luna Tiermoon, Mia's friends devoted themselves to eradicating famine and plague.
And the Peruvian people cooperated fully with it.
The cake castle will be used for a long time as the home of the Messengers of Peace….
It is a future event a little further away.
Excerpt from the dawn chapter of the Empress Meer Heralded Perugian
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Khan, Kakan!
Cut the silence......
Khan, Kakan!
Let the night air tremble......
Khan, Khan! Kakan!
The dance begins.
The lighted altar of fire, illuminated by the flames dancing in the wind, is the figure of the two princesses......
It was the sisterly princess of Asha and Ranya.
Covering their faces, the two dance gracefully around the altar like wheat swaying in the wind, softening the thin veil.
The people gathering on the spot smile gently in a smooth motion that is unscrupulous.
"Laña, last year, it felt a little bit better... but... a lot better"
"True, be good..."
and so on, and my child's feeling like a parent watching him grow spills in his mouth.
The dance of the sister princess of Perugia continued as she circled the altar, twirling, twirling.
That's a landscape no different from the usual years. Nostalgic, somewhere ho, it was an annual festive poem.
But this year, there was a change there.
Kakan, kakan, kakakan!
Unfamiliar tree rhythm. As I echoed it, out of the darkness, Khan, Kakan sounded.
The people who laid eyes on you accidentally breathed.
People's gaze gathered on the person standing there, the costume that clumped into him.
Marebito's costume, it was made to mimic what travellers had gathered together, coming from far eastern lands.
The colour of the cloth is a clear blue sky colour, the long, dripping sleeves are sewn in a pattern of wheat with gold thread.
The brilliant band was embroidered with fruit transfer, from sprouts to fruit.
And..., it was Meer Luna Tiermoon, the princess with beautiful platinum hair, who wore it.
Behind it, is it Meer's squire, or blood related?
There was an adorable girl, shining her hair the same color.
The two, breathing together, to the sound…, slowly walk over to the altar.
"I see, this time the guests of the Empire dance the Marebito..."
and so on, in front of their laid-back stares - Meer moves!
I've come all the way to the front of the altar, and the rhythm changes.
From “silence and serenity” to a rhythm like a severe lightning strike. It was a rhythm of joy.
The dance of Mallevito was a long time ago derived from an ancient heritage, even more precedent than Perugian was interested in.
Once upon a time, the peasants living in the land suffered from dead land. At that time, travelers who came said they taught and guided the existence of fertile lands.
It is the dance of Marebit that expresses the joy, joy, and gratitude of that time.
This intense rhythm was difficult for Bell, and it was Meer who inevitably danced at the centre.
Meer, who boasts excellent dance skills, is in a good mood to dance.
- Next year, please be fruitful. Plenty of delicious mushrooms to grow. And wheat. I need it for the cake. Oh, and fruit, of course. I'd like to harvest plenty of sweetness.
Thinking about it, nature and dance are also temperatures.
Raise your hand now. Try to keep up with that supple movement and your sleeves dance fluttering. Half-rotate your body so that you wrap it around your body. Sudden stop and reverse rotation.
Perfect quiet from a flowing motion, its standing is beautiful even at its fingertips, moving again. From slow movement, intense flame-like movement. Lift your feet high and jump small on the spot. Turn your body at the same time as you land and cackle the trees in your hands!
Even intensely, people's hearts are fascinated in an instant by the perfect dance that even remembers the divinity.
There have been several times in the past that the dance of Malevito took place. Now......, now, would anyone have been so serious and enthusiastic?
This Princess Meer, like her own, is no, and in some cases more enthusiastic than that, about everyone getting out of hand and ending up with an easy, dating relationship.
They are performing sacred dances to celebrate their harvest.
- Mushrooms, mushrooms, delicious mushrooms. Fruit on cake, turquoise. Hopefully next year, we'll all want to eat together -.
...... sacred as the harvest festival deserves (?) It is Meer who leaps to her chest with her desires.
It was Ranya who approached Meer like that.
Ranya's movements are also intense, as she responds to Meer's dance. Sometimes they approach Meer, sometimes they leave, and they dance and dance lightly, as if they were little birds that twitch.
To the two princesses who smile and dance with pleasure, people remember that day.
That day......, yes, about the day the two princesses climbed the golden slope hand in hand.
Maximum respect shown by the princess of the Empire and walking side by side with Ragna, that figure......
It takes, and people go crazy.
The splendour of the dance and the joy of the harvest, there, the joy of that day increased, and the enthusiasm became incomparable with the usual years.
Eventually, even after the dance, the joyous voices of the people never stopped ringing.
There......, King Uhal walked out full.
"Give God thanks for this year's harvest!
"Give thanks to God!
The king who shouts the altar high on his back. A people who cry out in response to it.
"And sincerely, I would also like to thank Princess Meer for facing us"
Yuhal walked over to Meer, who was exhaling in a ho with his cut face.
"Brilliant dance, thank you, Your Highness Princess Meer"
"Oh... no, if you were able to dance well, I'm glad"
Meer nods with a slightly satisfied face when she sees Bell shining her eyes.
"By the way, Your Highness Princess Meer... I'd like to answer your question the other day. I'd like to be here right now... okay?
With that said, King Yuhar turned his face to the people again.
"To everyone, I want to ask you a favor. I want you to remember the sight of today. I want the other day's sight on the Golden Slope to be engraved with enthusiasm, emotion, heart and soul."
King Yuhar's, quiet voice echoes.
"Everyone must have seen it. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer, who is here, is not the Imperial nobleman we know. He takes us seriously... he wants a relationship of trust, not slavery."
Whoa! and a surprising voice spills out of people's mouths.
For those of them scorned by imperial aristocrats for being slaves, the term reciprocal trust is heavy. It meant a lot to get out of the Empire princess's mouth, even if it was just for her mouth.
And they know.
The princess in front of me, Meer..., has been acting the other day, as if to prove the word. That's why the word is never just on the tip of your mouth.
"Therefore, I…, wish to bond with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer by trust. Whatever the Imperial nobility may say, we trust Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. His Royal Highness never betrays our trust. Therefore, we will not betray His Royal Highness's trust again. Gather here, my people, my brethren, and take your vows here. No matter how painful it may have been from now on, our trust with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer will never waver..."
Oops...... Oops, cheers spilling out of people's mouths. It spread as the waves swept, and eventually rocked the king's capital, the golden village of heaven.
This day, known as the dawn of Perugia, became a serious day to be inscribed in later history books.
Because this is the day that has become a branch for the Peruvian agricultural countries.
Peruvian farming country.
Situated in the south of the Tiermoon Empire, this country has long been regarded as a part of the Empire.
This country, which has no army of sorts and no military castle, would be difficult to deal with alone if attacked by another country… and was therefore dependent on the Empire.
But for those who live in the afterlife, the Peruvian farming country was never, for example, the land of the serfs.
It was a country spoken with respect.
Peruvian farming country… because it was the place where the headquarters of what is commonly known as Meannette was located “a mechanism of mutual relief beyond the state” against famine.
Whenever Meernet begins, the debate also divides among experts.
If we are to consider a formal launch, three years after the dawn of Perugia, it is time for summer to regain the heat again, and its prototypical mutual support initiative will be before it.
And some of the experts chanted the theory that this harvest Thanksgiving was just the beginning of Meeannette this year.
Because it was indeed at this time that the persons at the core of Meernet met together in the Peruvian farming country, the land on which their headquarters would be located.
Chloe Forklord waved her arm as the representative of Meernet.
Marco Folk Road and Sharoke Cornrogue, which have installed the merchants' cooperation and established a strong transport network for rapid food transport.
Lagna Tafrief Perugia, committed to spreading agricultural knowledge and establishing a stable production system on the continent.
And......, Tatiana, the goddess of the sacred white coat, which seeks to improve the health-care system, with a focus on the poor countries of the continent.
Gathered under the Pancake Manifesto of the Imperial Mia Luna Tiermoon, Mia's friends devoted themselves to eradicating famine and plague.
And the Peruvian people cooperated fully with it.
The cake castle will be used for a long time as the home of the Messengers of Peace….
It is a future event a little further away.
Excerpt from the dawn chapter of the Empress Meer Heralded Perugian
Khan, Kakan!Cut the silence......Khan, Kakan!Let the night air tremble......Khan, Khan! Kakan!The dance begins.The lighted altar of fire, illuminated by the flames dancing in the wind, is the figure of the two princesses......It was the sisterly princess of Asha and Ranya.Covering their faces, the two dance gracefully around the altar like wheat swaying in the wind, softening the thin veil.The people gathering on the spot smile gently in a smooth motion that is unscrupulous."Laa, last year, it felt a little bit better... but... a lot better""True, be good..."and so on, and my child's feeling like a parent watching him grow spills in his mouth.The dance of the sister princess of Perugia continued as she circled the altar, twirling, twirling.That's a landscape no different from the usual years. Nostalgic, somewhere ho, it was an annual festive poem.But this year, there was a change there.Kakan, kakan, kakakan!Unfamiliar tree rhythm. As I echoed it, out of the darkness, Khan, Kakan sounded.The people who laid eyes on you accidentally breathed.People's gaze gathered on the person standing there, the costume that clumped into him.Marebito's costume, it was made to mimic what travellers had gathered together, coming from far eastern lands.The colour of the cloth is a clear blue sky colour, the long, dripping sleeves are sewn in a pattern of wheat with gold thread.The brilliant band was embroidered with fruit transfer, from sprouts to fruit.And..., it was Meer Luna Tiermoon, the princess with beautiful platinum hair, who wore it.Behind it, is it Meer's squire, or blood related?There was an adorable girl, shining her hair the same color.The two, breathing together, to the sound, slowly walk over to the altar."I see, this time the guests of the Empire dance the Marebito..."and so on, in front of their laid-back stares - Meer moves!I've come all the way to the front of the altar, and the rhythm changes.From silence and serenity to a rhythm like a severe lightning strike. It was a rhythm of joy.The dance of Mallevito was a long time ago derived from an ancient heritage, even more precedent than Perugian was interested in.Once upon a time, the peasants living in the land suffered from dead land. At that time, travelers who came said they taught and guided the existence of fertile lands.It is the dance of Marebit that expresses the joy, joy, and gratitude of that time.This intense rhythm was difficult for Bell, and it was Meer who inevitably danced at the centre.Meer, who boasts excellent dance skills, is in a good mood to dance.- Next year, please be fruitful. Plenty of delicious mushrooms to grow. And wheat. I need it for the cake. Oh, and fruit, of course. I'd like to harvest plenty of sweetness.Thinking about it, nature and dance are also temperatures.Raise your hand now. Try to keep up with that supple movement and your sleeves dance fluttering. Half-rotate your body so that you wrap it around your body. Sudden stop and reverse rotation.Perfect quiet from a flowing motion, its standing is beautiful even at its fingertips, moving again. From slow movement, intense flame-like movement. Lift your feet high and jump small on the spot. Turn your body at the same time as you land and cackle the trees in your hands!Even intensely, people's hearts are fascinated in an instant by the perfect dance that even remembers the divinity.There have been several times in the past that the dance of Malevito took place. Now......, now, would anyone have been so serious and enthusiastic?This Princess Meer, like her own, is no, and in some cases more enthusiastic than that, about everyone getting out of hand and ending up with an easy, dating relationship.They are performing sacred dances to celebrate their harvest.- Mushrooms, mushrooms, delicious mushrooms. Fruit on cake, turquoise. Hopefully next year, we'll all want to eat together -....... sacred as the harvest festival deserves ? It is Meer who leaps to her chest with her desires.It was Ranya who approached Meer like that.Ranya's movements are also intense, as she responds to Meer's dance. Sometimes they approach Meer, sometimes they leave, and they dance and dance lightly, as if they were little birds that twitch.To the two princesses who smile and dance with pleasure, people remember that day.That day......, yes, about the day the two princesses climbed the golden slope hand in hand.Maximum respect shown by the princess of the Empire and walking side by side with Ragna, that figure......It takes, and people go crazy.The splendour of the dance and the joy of the harvest, there, the joy of that day increased, and the enthusiasm became incomparable with the usual years.Eventually, even after the dance, the joyous voices of the people never stopped ringing.There......, King Uhal walked out full."Give God thanks for this year's harvest! "Give thanks to God! The king who shouts the altar high on his back. A people who cry out in response to it."And sincerely, I would also like to thank Princess Meer for facing us"Yuhal walked over to Meer, who was exhaling in a ho with his cut face."Brilliant dance, thank you, Your Highness Princess Meer""Oh... no, if you were able to dance well, I'm glad"Meer nods with a slightly satisfied face when she sees Bell shining her eyes."By the way, Your Highness Princess Meer... I'd like to answer your question the other day. I'd like to be here right now... okay? With that said, King Yuhar turned his face to the people again."To everyone, I want to ask you a favor. I want you to remember the sight of today. I want the other day's sight on the Golden Slope to be engraved with enthusiasm, emotion, heart and soul."King Yuhar's, quiet voice echoes."Everyone must have seen it. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer, who is here, is not the Imperial nobleman we know. He takes us seriously... he wants a relationship of trust, not slavery."Whoa! and a surprising voice spills out of people's mouths.For those of them scorned by imperial aristocrats for being slaves, the term reciprocal trust is heavy. It meant a lot to get out of the Empire princess's mouth, even if it was just for her mouth.And they know.The princess in front of me, Meer..., has been acting the other day, as if to prove the word. That's why the word is never just on the tip of your mouth."Therefore, I, wish to bond with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer by trust. Whatever the Imperial nobility may say, we trust Her Royal Highness Princess Meer. His Royal Highness never betrays our trust. Therefore, we will not betray His Royal Highness's trust again. Gather here, my people, my brethren, and take your vows here. No matter how painful it may have been from now on, our trust with Her Royal Highness Princess Meer will never waver..."Oops...... Oops, cheers spilling out of people's mouths. It spread as the waves swept, and eventually rocked the king's capital, the golden village of heaven.This day, known as the dawn of Perugia, became a serious day to be inscribed in later history books.Because this is the day that has become a branch for the Peruvian agricultural countries.Peruvian farming country.Situated in the south of the Tiermoon Empire, this country has long been regarded as a part of the Empire.This country, which has no army of sorts and no military castle, would be difficult to deal with alone if attacked by another country and was therefore dependent on the Empire.But for those who live in the afterlife, the Peruvian farming country was never, for example, the land of the serfs.It was a country spoken with respect.Peruvian farming country because it was the place where the headquarters of what is commonly known as Meannette was located a mechanism of mutual relief beyond the state against famine.Whenever Meernet begins, the debate also divides among experts.If we are to consider a formal launch, three years after the dawn of Perugia, it is time for summer to regain the heat again, and its prototypical mutual support initiative will be before it.And some of the experts chanted the theory that this harvest Thanksgiving was just the beginning of Meeannette this year.Because it was indeed at this time that the persons at the core of Meernet met together in the Peruvian farming country, the land on which their headquarters would be located.Chloe Forklord waved her arm as the representative of Meernet.Marco Folk Road and Sharoke Cornrogue, which have installed the merchants' cooperation and established a strong transport network for rapid food transport.Lagna Tafrief Perugia, committed to spreading agricultural knowledge and establishing a stable production system on the continent.And......, Tatiana, the goddess of the sacred white coat, which seeks to improve the health-care system, with a focus on the poor countries of the continent.Gathered under the Pancake Manifesto of the Imperial Mia Luna Tiermoon, Mia's friends devoted themselves to eradicating famine and plague.And the Peruvian people cooperated fully with it.The cake castle will be used for a long time as the home of the Messengers of Peace.It is a future event a little further away.Excerpt from the dawn chapter of the Empress Meer Heralded Perugian
