"Asta. It's a hiccup," Rayna-Lew called first.
Something - with a terribly calm look.
"Yeah, hissing. I don't know... it's been about ten days."
It's been ten days since I had an awkward breakup at Rutim's feast.
It was me who could not hear the wish from Raina-Lou that he should leave Fa's house and become Lu's family.
Still, Rayna-Lew left with an indication of intent not to give up, so it was also troubling to know what attitude to deal with even with me. We will have to behave resolutely first.
In front of me like that, Rayna-Lew even looked serene.
The more childish innocence hits the shadows before, the more serene.
"Sister Vina, this is what I was asked to do."
"Oh, thanks hey... it was heavy...?
"Yeah. Not at all," Raina-Lou says, lowering what was on its back to the side of the stall.
It is a large bag for adding vegetables.
They even put something stiff in it, and it's stuck in a rough shape.
"What is it, this? It looks like firewood."
"Firewood. I've collected them in the last three days..."
One thing doesn't make sense.
"I've been out of work for the last three days or so in Jomtien...? That's why Mother Meer Ray told me to work for Asta for the rest of my time. Otherwise, it's not worth the price... then all I can do is collect firewood...?
"Were you! No, thank you. Tomorrow, we'll be using firewood for impotence."
"But me and Asta are full of other luggage, so I brought it to my mother when I bought it out and asked her to... I get extra Tarapa every day, so that's how cheap it is, and my mother was laughing too..."
And stare at me with a grudging stream.
"I've been keeping my mouth shut trying to surprise Asta... but Asta says such mean things..."
"Shh, excuse me. That was a real joke. I'm so happy! Thanks!
My rushing voice is half-witted by the rough, baggy tone.
Darum-Lou lowered the bag he still had on his back.
It is three times the amount of firewood Rayna-Lew has for three bags.
It is possible to come to this lodging town in less than an hour from the settlement of Lou, but it will be difficult for me and the women to carry this amount.
"Darm, thank you... but you, you're not resting and you're okay...?
Darum-Lou, did not answer.
I don't think there's any mistake in being a Dalm-Lou.
But he was wrapped around a gray bandage-like cloth on his head and face, almost like he was only exposed to the outside air by his eyes and mouth.
Though I could see in the distance that it was its slender and tight lengths and not Rudd-Loo or Giza -Loo. If you hadn't shown up with Raina-Lou, it could have been hard to tell who you were even if you looked so close.
It's just - those blue eyes of my father, Father Yuzukuri, were burning like wild wolves and were more prominent than anything else in the fact that he was a Dalm-Lou.
"Dulm, did I hurt my face and head to protect the man in the branch...? I was so badly hurt that I could finally walk three days ago..."
"Don't say anything extra," Darum-Lou said in a low voice.
Darum-Lou hasn't even seen him on the feast day, so it's more of a crackling reunion than Raina-Lou.
Besides, this Mitsujin wasn't trying to speak to me in the first place, so I heard that voice - and if I did poorly, you know, I had a disturbing interaction over Ai-Fa, maybe since a month ago.
(I heard you said you were injured, but that was about seven days ago. Was that such a serious injury......)
That night a month ago, I let my emotions tell me what I wanted to say. After that, I won't even show my eye-fa a little bare gesture, so there's nowhere to include it on my side.
So I decided, "Thank you very much," to keep my head down honestly.
Well, of course, payback for it is disturbingly burning eyes and unfavorable words.
"This job is the price you paid for the Tarapa you gave to the Lou family. I don't know how to thank you."
"I'm so stubborn now... I guess I don't have to look like Donda's father in that place...?
Vina-Lou gives a laugh when he dulls.
Darum-Lou couldn't shut her sister up, even though she glanced at you with the same eyes.
"But I'm glad you're feeling better enough to carry all this stuff... you'll be able to get out into the woods soon, so don't just force me...?
"... I haven't fallen far enough to worry about you"
"Oh, what a terrible thing to say to my sister... hey, she was cute...?
And Vina-Lou sneaks up on me whispering.
But it would be the privilege of flesh parents to think of this as cute.
If the Sung family had such a powerful Mitsujin, I think my sense of crisis would have increased by 50%.
"... asta. I have a message from Donda's father and Mia Ray's mother. Can you listen to me?" And Raina-Lou came quietly with words.
"Starting tomorrow, if you need further manpower, they'll lend you Lara-Luu from the main house and Sheila-Lu from the branch. The price is the same as my sister Vina's, so"
"Ah... you're Lara-Lu and Sheila-Lu"
"Yes, I offered to help, but I couldn't get it to hear me."
That's what I said, Rayna-Lew smiled.
Was Raina-Lou - the daughter with this look on her face on these occasions?
I wonder what.
I can't read how Raina-Lou feels at all.
"... this is Asta's new dish, isn't it," Raina-Lou said, dropping her eyes on a wood plate for tasting.
"Ugh, yeah. Would you like some meat for this tasting? It'll be cold by now, so I'll warm you up again."
"No. Is this something that feeds people in the lodging town? If I eat, I will have less to feed the people of the city. I don't want to imitate anything that would interfere with Asta's work."
Rayna-Lew smiles with her eyes down.
Seeing the appearance, Vina-Lou breathed in a daze.
"Hey Asta... I can try the finished product...? If it's good, why don't you feed me that now...?
"Huh? Oh, yes. Of course, I don't mind."
Somehow I could read Vina-Lou's intentions, so I stuck new firewood in a bowl that was about half gone and loaded it inside the stall.
That's how while I'm warming up the pan, Darum-Lou calls Vina-Lou "Hey".
"Hasn't the Sung family people even shown up today?
"Hey... Instead of the Sung family, I haven't even seen the folks by the woods in the last four days, hey...?
"Right. You won't even put your feet up to the edge of a town like this when you come to buy it out, and it won't be hard to get into the ears of the people by the woods when there are rumors about this store in town, so maybe no one's even noticed you so far."
"Well," Dullum-Lou nods small, still dazzling only Vina-Lou.
"So... that guy named Camua-Josh, he's not here?
"I bought Asta's cooking earlier and went home... but in the case of that guy, there's a chance he's hiding somewhere behind a tree..."
"... well," Darum-Lou flickers through the surrounding woods as he burns his eyes so hard.
It is truly unpleasant to think that at this moment in time, that man is really hiding somewhere and he could be eavesdropping on our conversation - etc.
I wonder when that man, while expressing all his attachment to the people of the woods, who does not at all attempt to show an attitude of mutual understanding, will be able to distinguish between enemies and allies.
"Okay, I'll make it."
I dropped aria in a warmed pan, dropped meat, and I rubbed "Myrmu Grill" for just one meal.
Vina-Lou, who received it, smiles pleasantly, "It looks really good..." and takes a bite.
"Yeah, yummy wow... but it tastes so sweet... I'm sure Donda Dad doesn't like it..."
"Right. Because I still use fruit liquor."
"But it's delicious... I love Bubba as much as - Wow..."
And after another bite, Vina-Lou offered it to Raina-Lou.
"Rayna. This is my share, so don't hesitate... just one bite, why don't you try it...?
"Oh, but..."
"If you don't eat, I'll eat them all..."
Saying, Vina-Lou had another bite.
A slightly childish look of impatience rises on Rayna-Lew's face.
I know, the look on Rayna-Lew's face.
"Well, just one bite......" Raina-Lou nods his hand besides.
And when that little mouth stumbled on 'Meermoo Grill' - that face had a happy smile that I couldn't even contain.
"It's delicious...... Really, that tastes so strong...?
"Yeah. I thought maybe it would be better for the people in town to season as strong as this."
"I knew Asta was amazing.... Oh, I wanted to help too..."
laying her eyes down saying that, Raina-Lou felt like she was regaining her usual girlish honesty after all.
"... Asta's business doesn't end in the last ten days, so I guess the same ladies won't be helping all the time...? If you get a chance, Raina will turn the order too..."
"Yeah, you're right," Rayna-Lew smiled as she hung up.
Then he looks at me a little more frightened.
"At that time...... thank you very much, Asta"
"Oh, yeah, nice to meet you"
When I responded, Rayna-Lew laughed with a very happy face.
It's kind of - it's a painful chest smile.
"Hey. If you've got some errands to run, we're on our way," Darum-Lou calls out in a frustrating voice.
"Oh, you don't have to eat Dulm...?
"Or something like that," he abandoned, and then Darum-Lou glanced at me again with his wolf-like eyes.
"Hey... what was your eye on earlier? Are you going to pity me for not letting you in the woods with all these bruises?
"Yeah? I don't mean that! Even I've almost been killed twice by Gibba. I don't think that's the way it works to get a hand wound on a giva hunt."
I wonder if I'm not compatible with this Mitsujin after all, and I'll give him a head start.
Darum-Lou is silently burning both eyes.
Then Vina-Lou circled over there and teased loosely at his brother's successful right arm.
"No way. Wouldn't it open your wound again if you let blood go up on your head so much...? If you want to get better soon, you need to stick to it properly...?
"Shut up. Don't stick around," Darum-Lou said, shaking his sister's body abusively.
That's how I walked straight south, so Rayna-Lew panicked and lowered his head to me.
"I'm sorry I got in the way of my job. Please, Vina. Best wishes to the sisters.... and Asta, be careful..."
"Yeah, thanks. Say hello to Donda-Lou and Meer Ray-Lou."
At the end of the day he spilled another happy smile before Raina-Lou went after his brother.
Vina-Lou takes a small breath with the 'Myrmou Grill' of the wig in his hand.
"I don't know if I've done anything extra... but it's too painful for Raina to be pushing her feelings like that to kill her..."
"Huh? What is it?
"Ever since that Lutim wedding feast, I've had a face that came to mind that Rayna should be Ugh... What happened to you guys that night?
"Ha... that's well, I can't say there was nothing..."
"You don't have to tell me what happened. Wow.... Oh, I wonder how I should have behaved... I don't want to see Rayna suffer, I don't want to see Rayna and Asta tie together any more than that..."
…………
"Hey... I don't know if Asta should be tied to Ai-Fa anymore...?
What did I look like?
Vina-Lou has a serious face at all times.
"... and then you think everything will fit in circles?
"Yeah...... if Asta and I-Fa are tied, my heart will probably be smashed to pieces of wood dust, so I guess you'll also decide to be prepared to make everything unscrupulous......"
"Yes?"
"Then I'll seduce Asta, and you two can leave the woods. Ei-Fa will try to kill us anyway, so we won't be able to stay by the woods anymore... and I don't think Raina will care about us all that disloyal..."
"You know what! That doesn't feel like one thing fits round!
"... for me, that's about all I can think of is a future that will connect with Asta..."
And it's Vina-Lou, who seems to be jerking off, but what you're saying is disjunctive.
With all my strength, I let him sigh.
"As I told you before, I'm not going to be married to anyone. You'll never realize such a disturbing future forecast."
"So what if they ask me to marry you from Ai-Fa...? I wonder if Asta can say no to that...?
Of course - and I couldn't give you an instant answer.
Such a future is too unrealistic to be proposed by the side of I-Fa.
But what if there's such a future?
I don't know when I'm going to disappear, I don't feel like accompanying someone, etc., but I'm still the one who wants to be in the place of I-Fa until this life runs out.
If I get asked to marry you...
What am I supposed to do?
Losing words Looking sideways at me, Vina-Lou starts messing with her chestnut hair tips.
"Or I'm going to cement my feelings about Ai-Fa being dowry with another man, or something... tell you what, I think Dalm probably still has a strong desire to daughter-in-law Ai-Fa...? Even that girl has refused to talk about her dowry many times in the last two years..."
"A, I'm the one who has no intention of going to daughter-in-law or taking son-in-law, so such a future should not come"
"Even if it is now, people's feelings are something that changes......? Now, Ai-Fa, who was about to cut off from all the people, is welcoming Asta as his family now...? Ai-Fa is only seventeen years old...? I wonder if a year or two from now, Ai-Fa herself doesn't know what it feels like...?
"That may be..."
"So even if Ai-Fa asks me to marry you, Asta says no...? Asta said no to me. Even if Ai-Fa decides to dowry in Dalm, can Asta bless it...?
Now it's time for me to shut up.
I can't imagine Ey-Fa abandoning his way of life as a hunter at all, at least as far as what he looks like now.
But - people's feelings can change dramatically due to mundane triggers.
And.
Even if Ai-Fa's feelings don't change, it can happen, for example, that his work as a hunter will forever fail to be fulfilled, taking on as deep a stake as Lyada Luu, the father of Sin-Luu.
That's when I...
What the hell, how do you behave?
"Hey - can't you stop at the store today?
And all of a sudden I was called out in an unfamiliar voice, and I hah returned to me.
"The Sims and the Jagals, they're all gone. Huh? Nobody would buy Giva's meat if they stayed in Inn Town any longer, would they?
He was an unfamiliar voice, and an unfamiliar face.
Man - or young man?
Maybe as old as I am.
Somehow, he is a young man with a bad pattern.
The color of the skin is ivory. The pale brown hair is stretched unconstructively, and the eyes of the three white eyes are brown. He is wrapping a thick, empty torso around his chest and hanging a knife on his hips.
Behind the young man were fellows of similar stature at similar ages.
There are about five of you, and only one of you is a woman.
"... welcome," I responded with a smile.
I don't care how you look at it, but this is the guest of the West people I've been waiting for since my first day.
I still had an eye-fa figure in my mind, but when I should think about it, not now.
"Giva's meat is delicious, isn't it? Give it a taste here if you like," the young man laughed with a face that looked like a heartfelt fool when he pointed to a wooden dish for tasting.
"The people of the West aren't supposed to eat like that, are they? You're not from the west, are you? Why would someone like you hang out with a Giva eater and sell Giva meat?... You've earned enough copper coins for today, haven't you? Then go back to the woods."
Hmm.
Although worded in the same way as Jagal's old man two days ago. I knew there was no clear hostility or malice in that old man.
From this young man, I can only feel hostility and malice.
At its root - I guess it's feelings of contempt and fear, after all.
My gaze is swimming a little as I spit out the prestigious words.
I'm laughing, but I don't seem to enjoy it at all.
Somehow... the bad boys in town are trying their best to cause the people by the woods.
Maybe since I saw the man Darum-Lou walk away, he approached me full.
Not at all - it was a customer, just like I was waiting for.
Let these people open their hearts and eat Giva's meat, because that was our proposition.
As for whether it tastes good or not, let's see if we can have a tasting first.
"Sure, I wasn't born by the woods. But Giva's meat tasted so good to me, too. That's why I opened this shop because I wanted everyone in this lodging town to know what Giva meat tastes like."
I was finally able to welcome the long-awaited, strange people of the west as customers, and I was able to laugh so quickly.
The young man, pulling a little around his cheek, said, "Hang on!," he snorts.
"The only poor people who find that delicious are coming from the south and east! You're blind, just disappear!
"Really? Though we do still only have enough to count for the guests of the people of the west. Fortunately, we were able to offer compliments to your customers. Let it suit each person's mouth...... if it's good, how about one? You, too."
As I said, I gave Vina-Lou my eye.
Guess what, Vina-Lou sets the fire bowl inside the stall at no cost.
Whether you can eat it or not, it's a little short of a six-member tasting just for a minute in a wooden dish.
"... that sounds interesting. Why don't you try it?
And, as the only girl said happily, she rammed the young man's back.
She's not as colorful as Vina-Lou, but slightly colorful, and this one's probably about my age. The upper body is only worn by the woodland women's chest, and from the waist to the bottom, a piece of cloth that runs down to the ankle. The exposure is higher than that of the accommodation town specification Vina-Lou.
The colorful girl also fumbled, and they all had ivory skin.
But those who are often burned to the sun, and so on, do not appear yellow-brown. After all, I wondered in a corner of my head if the people of the west were all of the same race if I followed the Taiyuan.
"You're kidding me. Why should I eat Giva's meat?
"Fine. So if it tastes good, we'll eat it too."
"Then you eat first! So if it tastes good, I'll eat it too."
"I feel sorry for you. Why are you so scared of Giva?
Laughing to provoke, the girl lifts her long brown hair.
After all, this seems to be a chill in the guts test.
As for this one, it is where I want it.
The iron pot warmed up while the young man and the girl were talking like puppies, so I grabbed a pinch of giva meat from the skin bag.
When you throw it in the pan, it sounds much nicer and the fragrance diffuses.
Really, you two shut up.
The youngsters, who were the ones behind them, also stop by the stall, as if they had been pulled by an invisible thread.
Where the surface of the meat was cooked, when only one cup of pickled juice was added with a wooden spoon, further aroma spread with white smoke.
"... Myrmu. Well, if you use Myrmu, you'll smell delicious."
That's what the first young man said to mock, but no one hammered him.
I think it's about time I cooked it, so I dropped it in an iron pan for what was on the wood plate, stirred it up, and then moved everything to the wood plate.
The pickled juice almost evaporated, so I sprinkled the meat with just the amount of dullness.
Vina-Lou quickly leaves the fire bowl outside, and I accompany the wood dish with a grigi claw twig.
"Come on, if you like? Just a taste would be nice. Even if it doesn't fit your mouth, it could be a source of conversation."
Five young men and one girl. On that face, all had a look of confusion.
I am so lost. It's so gritty, I know very well.
I don't even want to eat Giva's meat.
I don't want them to think I'm afraid of Giva, with self-esteem.
antipathy towards the people of the woods and.
And curiosity about the dishes that are making you smell good in front of you.
I guess I'm caught in all sorts of things.
"Something... looks, like, really good..."
"Then, fool, but it's Giva's meat, right?
"That's right! Giva's meat is not a decent human food!
"My grandma said if I ate something like this, I'd see a gibberish, horns and fangs would grow, right?
"It's natural to smell better with Myrmu."
"Oh... but don't make it look really delicious..."
"Really! Sounds so delicious!
Hmm?
When I noticed, from among the youngsters, my burnt brown head peered a bit.
It's Tara.
"Asta, stay! So this is the new dish! Myrmu smells so good!
"Oh, you can try Tara too if you like"
When I added the claw twig, Tara grabbed it "wow" with delight.
And as I gathered the gaze of the young people at the pole of confusion together, I said, "Whoa!" and give a pleasant voice.
"This is not as soft as a gibbon! But it's so delicious! Asta, come on, four!
"Thanks! But don't the fathers have to have a tasting?
"Yeah! If Tara eats it and it tastes good, they're asking me to buy it before it sells out!
That was a really nice story.
I guess it is, for one thing, Dora's father's virtue that the fathers of pot shops and cloth shops were so interested in cooking Giva meat.
And I'm sure Dora's father owed his heart to Vina-Lou and Rudd-Lou.
Having set myself up by the woods looking like a man in town and started doing business in a dish of giva meat, isn't my presence like a bridge connecting the woodside to the town after all, like a buffer that soothes the shock?
With that in mind, I made Tara laugh back.
"All right! Just give me a minute, okay? Because I'll make it right away."
"Yeah!"
Return the fire bowl that has just been served and fry the meat with Aria in the light of the four names.
Someone in the young man felt like he heard a salivating sound.
It seems to me that the first Sim customer was also interested in seeing Tara buy 'Giva Burger'.
I wondered if this kid was on a tour that would bring blessings to my shop, and I felt smug.
"Please wait! Eight red coins."
"Yeah! Thanks!
Tara rushed away as she pressed and held the four "Myrmu roasts" like they were important.
I grin and laugh at the lost young men as they snuff off the impurities left in the iron pan with a wooden slab.
"Come on, if you like? If it's just tasting, it's free."
"All right.... eat," she said, trying to put her hand up on a wooden dish was the girl with the red dot.
"Then, fool, tell him not to! What if the horns grow?
"That's not true. Do you believe that superstition?
With that said, the girl also looked somewhat obvious to me.
"Oh, you look like fools if a little kid like that eats normally and we're scared. If you guys don't want to get called out of your backs, try it."
"Beh, I'm not scared of anything!," the girl grabbed the claw twig, sidelined the wagging young man.
And with a tough eye and a glimpse of me and Vina-Lou's face, with a face of death - throw a piece of meat into your mouth.
Move that mouth a couple of degrees for chewing.
The girl opened her eyes, "Wow..."
"Oh, hey, you okay?" And one of the young men laid his hand on his shoulder, but the girl wrongly paid off his fingertips.
And so he snapped, "Wow... delicious..."
I sneak a breath of relief, and the young people, they start making noise.
"What are you talking about? Giva's meat, huh? Are you okay with your head?
"Shut up! If you think it's a lie, try it! If it doesn't taste good, I'll be bare here!
No, no, no, no. They'll call the guards, so give me a break about that.
But this guy is a sure response.
Finally a strange west people ate the meat of Gibba and told me it was delicious.
On the fourth day of business, we finally reached this point.
"Damn! All right, man!... Instead, don't forget what you promised me earlier?
With disturbing things to say, one of the young men finally grabs the claw twig.
He's the first young man to become obsessed.
The young man, with a half crying face, chose the meat that seemed the smallest and carried it cursorily into his mouth.
"Wow......" and its eyes open just like those of a girl you just saw.
"What do you say? Isn't it delicious?," the girl distracted herself in a way she was proud to win.
That's how the other four start putting their hands up one after the other.
No one ever said it tasted bad!......
Everyone was supposed to open their eyes in amazement.
I sneak up on my chest again.
Is the people west more compatible with Giva meat than the people of the south, or is "Myrmu Grill" more versatile than "Giva Burger" - the answer is still in the dark, but one step forward than the second day when it was repugnant to 50% of humans?
"... hey. Two red copper coins?
And I lovingly said yes because the girl was turning a dangerous eye again.
"Oh, hey, Yumi, you're not gonna buy it, are you?
"Why not? You're so delicious, you have no reason not to buy it, do you? Now you're willing to buy something from another store?
Freshly mauled, the girl, called Yumi, has slapped the copper coin on the platform properly.
"What about you? You're not buying it? I'm telling you, I'm not even gonna share a bite with you, am I?
The young men were looking at each other with confused faces.
The girl shrugs her shoulders in a dignified way, and she glimmers at my face again.
"Come on, make it. You're making me hungry."
"Yes! Please wait a moment"
Insert or pull in a fire bowl, as long as you are in a real rush.
But if you're in such a hurry, you're welcome.
There was still time in Jomtien, and even if only one meal could be sold on this occasion, this guy would be a pretty hopeful development.
"Vina-Lou. Fire bowl, please."
With a smiley face, I look back at Vina-Lou.
But.
Vina-Lou didn't move.
The slightly lower-eyed, colorful eyes are narrowed as if they were asleep.
"Um, Vina-Lou......?
At this time, would it be something that would be attacked by a sleeper?
... No.
In the narrow space of its sleepy, narrowed eyelids, Vina-Lou's pale tinted eyes had an unprecedented sharp light.
Even Vina-Lou, do you ever have such eyes?
But.
I wonder why Vina-Lou has to look at me like this.
Besides, Vina-Lou was skipping sight in an unusual direction.
Don't even look at me.
Don't even look at the customers in front of you.
Don't even look at the bustling South Street.
Vina-Lou was skipping sight to the north end.
I'll move my gaze slowly, too.
With that, the girl in front of me seemed to have moved her gaze as well.
From his mouth, he screams fine, "Shah..."
With that voice, the young men also moved their gaze.
So we could share the stunner and the warrior.
A presence worthy of amazement and war was now flesh-pressed to the nearest distance of a few meters.
A giant swollen like a meat balloon on the upper back wondering if it would be two meters.
A big man, like a meat chunk, was running straight at us as he stepped on a cobblestone.
Sung He is the youngest brother of the main house - Mida-Sung.