The Outer God Needs Warmth

I entered my lodging, relaxed as if nothing had happened, and the day passed.@@novelbin@@

Today, once again, a class that isn’t really important to me is going on, and I watch it. Unlike other people, I don’t need to care about my grades or put in any effort to gain knowledge.

If I need it, I can just create a harvest season, right?

While observing the class, I look at the world through the perspective of a harvest season.

The Purple Twilight Association of Vern City.

It’s an organization created for survival during the incident in Vern City. Originally, it was formed accidentally by the second harvest season, but after the accident, it officially became a charitable organization and gained attention. The royal family funded it.

Officially, it wasn’t the royal family providing support, and even the office staff didn’t have clear evidence of where the money came from.

However, some harvest seasons figured out where the funding came from. I overheard what they were saying.

And when the support was cut off, those who felt wronged banded together.

Of course, not all harvest seasons are causing trouble in the Purple Twilight Association. In fact, it’s only a very small portion of them.

But sometimes, the loud ones end up representing the majority. And when that happens, others are swept into it, participating just because of the majority.

This is clearly going to escalate into a big conflict.

In fact, right now, someone in the office is gathering people and inciting them. They’re shouting that the office stole the money and must return it.

The office side organizes the financial transactions and presents them, but the person shouts that it’s a lie. The person probably knows it’s true.

But, here, the truth doesn’t matter.