Editing: Adam, Cannongerbil, Xenthur
It was unbelievable that I, who never participated in any cultural festivals, would be helping out in preparing for a festival in a parallel world.
Even the Axis cultists, whose very existence was feared, were behaving themselves.
They were staking a lot on the upcoming festival.
Seeing this scene, I couldn’t help but sigh.
A parallel world festival with bonfires everywhere seemed like a dream.
It was normal in Japan. But in this parallel world, the dream-like festival seemed out of place.
It was the nostalgic roadside stalls of Japan.
The inhabitants of this parallel world were managing different types of stalls by themselves. It was evident that everyone was truly enjoying the festival.
Even though this festival lasted only a few days every year.
There were beast-men, elves, and dwarves here.
There were even undead, demons, and goddesses.
“Kazuma, Kazuma. I think it’s great to host this festival.”
Aqua, who was happily watching the festival, turned to me suddenly.
“Thanks for helping the Axis Cult.”
With the dream-like festival in the background, she innocently smiled and genuinely thanked me like she’d never done before.