Part 3
---At the same moment, Shiroyasha had monopolized the Harvest Festival stage, holding her fan high in the air.
“---and because of the above reasons! Those who participate in the Harvest Festival main event ‘Riders of Hippocamp’! Whether you are the one who rent or use the Hippocamp~! All are to wear swimwear!”
“Woooooooooooooooah!”
“Long Live Shiroyasha-sama! Long Live Shiroyasha-sama! Long Live Shiroyasha-sama!”
“Long Live [Thousand Eyes]! Long Live [Thousand Eyes]! Long Live [Thousand Eyes]!”
The audience… No, it was the drunkards that gave out much cheers and clapping.
Shiroyasha spread her arms in a serious and divine manner. “In addition, regarding the specially chosen judge, Kuro Usagi! During the period of judging! She must wear a bikini~~~~!!!”
“Hurrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!”
“ Long Live Hero of Justice Shiroyasha! Long Live Hero of Justice Shiroyasha! Long Live Hero of Justice Shiroyasha!”
“Long Live Kuro Usagi mizugi![46] Long Live Kuro Usagi mizugi!”
“Wahahahaha! All of you, give praise to me! Gods and Buddhas, fear me! I’m the symbol of the Sun that never sets! Dominator of the Horizon! [Demon Lord of the White Night] King of the White Night I am!”
--- The situation was out of control. And this was in its literal meaning.
Kuro Usagi who’s usually responsible for the role of disagreeing with everything that Shiroyasha says isn’t around.
The host of the event, Sala isn’t around.
The female shop assistant that usually restricted her freedom had already been out of it due to drinks.
Without anyone to restrict the once chained Shiroyasha who had escaped, all the participants happily supported her proclamations.
The first night of the Harvest Festival---No one was around to stop Shiroyasha’s new found freedom.
Only a crescent of a new moon shone its light softly as it declined to comment on its observation of the crowd.
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