Chapter 505

"Now to celebrate the success of the stage in this country,"

"Kampei!"

In Mr. Seattle's hanging voice, everyone in the circus raises the glass in their hands.

After a week of performances, he freed up the circus, the launch venue for one complex, and the playroom for our castle. Of course, with food and drink.

All the following members of the regiment were gathered at the venue, including the Three Gods, the Theatre God, the Rigid God, the Dance God, the Power Old Man and Prima, who came down to earth.

I don't know if it's alcohol from midday, but it also means consolation, so I put in a lot of things from my side.

"Your Majesty, I cannot thank you enough for giving me such a place..."

"Don't worry about it. Because it's a thank you for entertaining the people. If you'll come back next time."

An old man of power speaks to the captain who bows his head to me deeply.

"I'm saying it's better over there. Don't hesitate. Drink and eat, Captain. It's for free, you lose money if you don't eat it."

"Whoa, you, what a rude thing to say...!

The old man of power, who could also be taken as a bystander, was the leader of a group with a rushed colour, but there came Mr. Seattle, who finished the head of the toast.

"I don't care ~. Winter and night, you and your friends are like relatives. Isn't it?

"Well, it will......?

Relatives. If you're not my brother or my sister or something. Well, that's fine. Even if it doesn't hit me, it feels far away.

The captain used to be a pocan to call Mr. Seattle "Winter Night Chan," but eventually managed to accept the situation and bowed his head to me again and went for a drink just like the members.

By the way, there are Yuminas, Queens, Sisters of Flower Love, and the Divine Clan, and the faces of our chief ministers in this venue, but there are no children. You're also bringing me to a place where I'm just drinking.

Though the liquor god dressed as a child has been drinking at the counter over there since earlier.

"Haha! Oh, come on! Which one do you want next?

Don't hesitate to drink. It's not a party for you, is it?

Next to the drunken flower, Prima, the god of dance, quietly tilts the wine glass.

When I saw those two, Mr. Seattle smiled and opened his mouth.

"Sounds like everyone's having fun too. I never thought I'd see you like this on the ground."

"How about you come to the ground?

"It's great ~. I haven't had a vacation in tens of thousands of years. It's very meaningful. I'll be so proud when I get back to God."

Tens of thousands of years.