167 ⑤ People of the east, coming to the woodside

"I, Sir Cycleus, don't know much. business stories, always, squire, did."

It is on the way back to Moribe after business.

Schmiral, who was sunny and recognized as a guest of the Lou family, explained to me that way as she was rocked by a luggage truck along with the ladies.

"Sir Cycleus, twice, we met. Conversation, less.... but don't be alarmed old man, I thought. And then the promise was broken."

"Really? What a nasty M.O. to break a promise and get a pass if you have a complaint."

"Yes. So, Sir Cycleus, business, it's over, I don't regret it. Bad edge, I want to die, I think."

If it's a disconnected pattern, that's the most important thing.

But as a forest folk, you can't cut off the edge just because you don't care. The meeting with the people of the castle is finally coming up tomorrow.

It seems that Camus and Melfried are doing something to uncover Cycleus' old evil, but we still can't seem to find the decision-makers, and we're not in the same mood as them in the first place. If it is established that a person named Cycleus is also an 'enemy' to the people of the woods, although the possibility of a joint struggle remains - Cycleus is still only the presence of a grey zone of "possibilities" that used the Sung family.

And if you think that out of the question, Cycleus is the representative of the ruling class of Castle Genos and the opponent who is telling you to hand over the 39 personalities that were the Sung family.

As well as Zulo-Sung, who was also recognized as a sinner by the woods, Cycleus insists that Diga and Dodd, Mida and Yamir, and Zwei and Oura - and even people who were branches such as Tour-Din and his father - be handed over to Castle Genos as sinners.

(Well, the problem is we have to wait for the outcome of tomorrow's talks... more than that, I can't believe people connected to Cycleus become stall customers...)

Name the Iron Fixture Store's daughter, Girl Deal.

From what I've heard, she's in the middle of learning how to do business by her father, the head of the Chamber of Commerce.

So, the father is quite a luxury, and he's had dealings with the castle town of Genos for years now, and he finally got to work on a business meeting with the leading aristocrat Cycleus on his last visit.

This time, we arrived in Genos three nights ago on a visit with a product contracted from Cycleus - such as a cooking knife, which Cycleus had requested in defiance of his promise to Schmiral.

The day after dawn, Deal, who had gained his free time, followed his offer Larvis and put his foot up in the lodging town and discovered my shop.

From what I've heard, there was nothing frigid about this.

My shop is located at the northernmost end of Inn Town, so it's also a convenient location for people coming from Castle Town on the north side.

But - whether this encounter is a coincidence or not, as far as I'm concerned, I'll have to take the right distance and respond correctly to the folds.

The question is whether or not Deal's side is equipped with such a calm mindset.

While I concentrate on driving Gill, I still can't stop sighing as far as I'm concerned.

"Asta, I'm not well. I'm worried. Sir Cycleus, what is it?

"Yeah, well, hey... for the people of the woods, Cycleus was a good opponent."

"Edge? Is it the nobility of the castle, the people by the woods, the edge?

I decided to just say yes here.

It seemed to me that if I revealed too much of my insight, I might even get Schmiral into some crazy noise.

After a lot of silence, Schmiral said low, "Really?" He kept his mouth shut ever since.

In doing so, I saw a settlement in Luu.

When you pull over at the entrance to the square and get off your pod, everyone else starts getting off the rear of the pod. Since Li-Sudra and I are separated in town, there are four of us: Schmiral, Raina-Lou, Lara-Lou and Sheila-Lou.

Numerous women and children were actually encouraged to work by the woods in the settlement of Luu, such as those who were drying vanilla, smearing giva fur, or cracking firewood. I guess Schmiral's visit has already been told, so there's no noise about this either.

However, the gaze directed at Schmiral was never warm.

Though not particularly chilling or full of hostility, the suspicion is filled with how the people of the east and others can be in forestside settlements -.

Normally, the same goes for children who cheer in tototoss, luggage car visits, etc.

curiosity and a sense of suspicion, anxiety that exceeds it. It is an eye of suspicion directed against an Inhuman who is not an enemy but is not an ally. Until I was given a woodland outfit by Ai-Fa, too, I had my gaze on this and the same from my neighbors' houses.

Just as the people of the woodland are seen with their eyes in the Inn Town, in the woodland, it is the people of the town who are seen with these eyes.

I still had advance notice of this. Maybe it would be more convenient. Because Camua-Josh and others had encountered men who were uncomfortable in front of work, they were suddenly being stabbed with a knife.

The path of mutual understanding is still far away - and this was a stark fact.

"Is that your brother Dalm?," Lara-Lew gives a voice out of tune.

Exactly where the person came out of Luu's main house in the front and slowly walked over here.

He wrapped his hunter's clothes around him, lowered his knife large and small, and looked like a hunter.

At the end of the harvest festival, in the settlement of Luu, he entered a period of rest. He said he would refrain from going into the woods for a little while for the next half of the month and rest his terrible flesh.

Even so, Darum-Lou is dressed in the hunter's outfit. I guess that's why Lara-Lu and the others look like they're getting hurt.

"What's going on? Where are you going with that knife down?

Dalm-lou stopped when our distance to us was jammed to about three meters.

The eyes that are bottoming up at any given time slowly look around at my family and the exotics that are not my family.

"... it's a settlement in Zaza. For a few days from today, to keep an eye on the Zuro-Sung, we were also to lend manpower from Luu and Sauti"

"Er!? So my brother Dulm's been driven out again? Brother Dulm just got back from Sung's settlement the other day! You can get the manpower out of anything else, like the man in the branch, Rutim, Ray!?

"One has also been chosen from Rutim and Ray. I just decided to get out of Lou."

"So why Brother Dalm! Donda, isn't Dad pushing all the rough stuff on Brother Dulm too much?

Lara-Luu was a disgruntled face.

Raina-Lou looks very worried, and Sheila-Lou - she looks sadder than anyone else.

Darum-Lou twisted his neck a lot, then approached him with a fling.

No footsteps, hunter walking.

"My father has nothing to do with it. That's what I wanted myself to do, so don't turn around."

"From yourself? How dare you! I haven't been back in half a month and it hasn't even been three days!... you didn't even stay home on my birthday."

Besides the thought, Lara-Lew seemed to be connected to this blinking second brother.

Darum-Lou whispers his eyebrows in a loud way, but still puts his hands on his sister's red hair.

"This time, it won't be that long of a job. But if tomorrow's meeting and I get it together,... Anyway, I need to talk to the Zazas."

"To the Zaza family? Why? You don't know any northern clans!?

"You're one loud one. I just... wanted to worship the faces of the Sung family."

That's what he said, and Darum-Lou looked more like Sheila-Lou.

But he immediately turns a blind eye and walks away "Goodbye".

I was very uncomfortable, but I said, "Wait!" I decided to keep my voice up.

"What is it with Digga and Dodd that you have business? What's that supposed to mean?

In a different way from the Lara-Lu people, I got worried.

Digga and Dodd are once again captivated by the crime of fleeing Dom's house. Now face to face with them, what good is Darum-Lou? Only Darum-Lou, which is hard to read from the inside right now, fueled my anxiety.

"... it's none of your business, Asta at Fa's house"

Darum-Lou didn't look back.

I got so anxious, I even thought about entrusting Gill's reins to someone to go after them, but softly before that, they held me down on my arm.

It was Sheila-Lou who stopped me.

Sheila-Lou leaned to my ear and said.

"Let him go. Darum-Lou must need it."

"Does Sheila-Lou know why?

I'll whisper it back, too, while I care about Lara-Rue's gaze.

But Sheila-Lou shook her neck sideways with a sad look.

"I and others do not know the suffering of Darum-Lou. But that feast night, Darum-Lou was saying. I am weak, - not only in flesh, but in heart. This weakness may be the same as the Sung family men, who had been corrupted by the size of the house - Darum-Lou said so"

So I missed Digga and Dodd, does that mean?

To look back at your weakness...?

I knew it was hard for me to understand right now.

Whatever it is, I don't have the power to stop Darum-Lou from doing his job to the Zaza family.

We just had to move on with our legs, too, holding on to feelings of no excuse whatsoever.

Gill, who stopped his luggage in front of the main house and freed him from it, let him connect to the tree beside the house.

That's how he stood in front of the house, and when Raina-Lou pulled open the doorboard, an unexpected figure popped up.

"Oh, we're finally back! I'm tired of waiting, Asta to the women!

"Da, Dan-Rutim!? What the hell is wrong with you today?

That was just Dan-Rutim.

Dressed to block the entrance to the house, Dan-Rutim laughs gahaha.

"What, he just came out to play wild horses because he said he had a rare guest coming today! After that, we were supposed to discuss it for tomorrow's meeting!

"Well, wasn't Gazran-Rutim going to take that role? At a time like this, one of the parents and the pickup is a learning to stay at home, right?

"I'll be home at night, so no problem! There's no hunter's job, so I was bored!

Dan-Rutim, as if the word Going My Way had been embodied, continued to laugh lavishly without my pointing out or otherwise.

And then I look at Schmiral, "Hmm," as I rub my lumpy bald head.

"You are the guest of the people of the east! Hmm! I haven't seen a Sim or anything, but you're still black! Your hair is as white as an old man's!

Going My Way or it is a polar of bystanders.

I almost had a headache, but Schmiral wasn't as upset as his hair was.

"I am Schmiral-Dj-Sadumtino, the head of the East People, the Silver Pot. Thank you for visiting today."

"I'm Dan-Rutim, head of Ruthim's family! I'm an outsider, so you don't have to be hard on anything, my guest!

If you are an outsider, does not something like outsider prudence arise?

Well, there's no way that such a thing could be activated, and Dan-Rutim finally pulled into the house with a loud voice saying, "Get up.

Among them awaited were the head of the household, Donda-Lou, and his daughter-in-law, Mother Meir Ray, as well as Jiza-Lou and Gazran-Lutim.

"Parent Donda, we have brought our guest Schmiral from the eastern kingdom"

On behalf of all of us, Raina-Lou speaks up quietly.

And Raina-Lou offered his hand over Schmiral.

"Guest Schmiral. As we talked about on the road, can I keep the steel?

"Yes."

Schmiral first laid his hands on the long cape of skin that was wrapped around its length.

Below it is clothing with a whirlpool pattern that also resembles a woodland outfit.

He wears a lot of metal and stone ornaments on his neck and arms, and lowers his sword bent like a three-day moon on his hips. After entrusting Rayna-Lew with the sword and a cape with iron needle and a pencil-like thin knife in the concealed bag, Schmiral offered a gift indoors.

Longer than Dan-Rutim, yet the skeleton itself is a luxurious, idyllic eastern people.

However, I also have firm muscles on my long hands and legs, and I don't feel weak at all because of the right posture. It is a long-lasting schmiral of the Chamber of Commerce, equipped with enough arm and strength to withstand a dangerous long journey. Before the hunters of Luu and Rutim, who also had a notable power as the people of the woods, Schmiral showed no signs of fear at all.

"Rise and shine, my guests to the east. Connect with us first."

From the upper seat of the hall, Mother Meer Ray smiles.

I took off my footwear with Schmiral and went up indoors, and the ladies who had guided me put the knife and cape they had kept beside their parents before leaving the house to encourage them to do their firewood collection work.

"I am Schmiral-Dj-Sadumtino, the head of the East People, the Silver Pot. Thank you for visiting today."

On his knees in the lower seat, Schmiral says the same thing about his mouth as just now.

"It's Donda-Lou, the head of Lou's parents, who's hanging around next to me. On the other side of it is my eldest brother, Ziza-Lou. To Dan-Rutim, the head of Rutim who welcomed you, his eldest brother Gazran-Rutim. So I'm Mia Ray-Lou, the wife of my parents.... Thank you for having me and my parents' daughter Vina-Lou on their feet today, East Guest Schmiral. And Asta."

I returned my silence with Schmiral.

Meer Ray's mother smiles with a smile, but Donda-Lou still feels horrible with that eye alone, and Ziza-Lou doesn't let her read the inside. At this time, the presence of Dan-Rutim, who laughs as blissfully as Lord Ebisu, and Gazran-Rutim, who is always deposited and serene, was more comforting than anything else.

"So, let me be clear at the outset, how come you're showing Vina so much, guest Schmiral? I know you're asking Rayna, but Vina's injury is no big deal. Hopefully, we'll be out of town the day after tomorrow, right?

"But the day after tomorrow, I'm not sure, I heard. Me, three days later, Genos, I'm leaving. Next thing you know, I'll be back, six months later. … the day after tomorrow, I won't see you, six months, I won't see you,"

"So what's your problem? I don't suppose you're the ones who tied a deep edge, either?

"Inconvenient, no. … I just want to see you, I just thought"

Schmiral was sitting on his knees, staring straight at Mother Meer Ray.

Dan-Rutim, who looked funnier than Mother Meer Ray, laughs again gahaha there.

"I can't believe there are people in town and so on who are obsessed with the woodland ladies! In short, do you want to welcome Vina-Lou as your daughter-in-law, a guest to the east?

This one I'm quite hearing is the straightness that's going to make me sweat cold.

Schmiral narrows his eyes just a little as if he wanted to determine his feelings.

"Daughter-in-law - It's a difficult story. Me, Vina-Lou, God, it's different. I, the son of Sim, Vina-Lu, the son of Selva."

"Hmm. So if you're the same son of God, you've applied for a dowry without hesitation?

"That assumption, it's pointless. Vina-Lou, Wonder Woman, Sim Country, No. Vina-Lou, charm, I'm sure, folks by the woods, because of it."

"Hmm. Well, it's rare for a woman to see so well by the woods! No wonder you're attracted to exotic people!

"The sight?", Schmiral tilts his little neck.

"It doesn't matter what you see, what you attract, what you do. Vina-Lou, charm, I'm sure, heart."

"Ho? I haven't spoken to that girl that much, so I don't know what I'm talking about! But it doesn't change the fact that it looks good?

"Beautiful...... Vina-Lou, visible, beautifully?

I was surprised at the moment.

But Schmiral's eyes are serious in themselves.

"Sim's people, thinness, beauty, I think. Vina-Lou, thin, no. The people of Sim, Vina-Lou, beautiful, I don't think."

"Holy crap! That's certainly a tough figure to say thin, but as a lady it would be ideal meatballing! There shouldn't be so many colorful women out there, my guest!

"Hey, stop it, Dan-Rutim. What should I or my parents look like if they say that to you?

"Don't be dramatic! My feelings have been dedicated to my dead wife! I'm not marrying a new wife now!

Dan-Rutim laughs, and Mother Meer Ray sighs, "That's not the problem, hey".

A new voice there was Ziza-Lou.

"A guest to the east. Then why are you so obsessed with my sister Vina-Lou? If you're not attracted to marrying your daughter-in-law, you don't seem to have a reason to be so obsessed."

"Attractive, I feel it. Vina-Lou, it's strange. Appearance, beauty, difference, but Vina-Lou, poor thing."

Without showing any emotion at all, Schmiral follows the words pale.

"No, the appearance, it's also attractive, I guess there is. Vina-Lou, eyes, beautiful. Smile, it's beautiful. Voice, beautiful.... dowry, difficult. But Vina-Lou, I find it fascinating."

"Even if you find it fascinating, it doesn't make sense on the fringes of men and women that don't lead to dowry or son-in-law taking. I don't know about it in town, but by the woods, it's the truth."

"Hmm! That's a rare disagreement, it's Ziza-Lou! I agree with that! Well, as a rare example, there may be a friendship between a man and a woman, but what do you want from Vina-Lou, my guest?

Dan-Rutim rides himself over as he rubs his mandible mustache.

"If you're not going to marry Vina-Lou to your daughter-in-law, and you're not going to enter your son-in-law by the woods, what's the point of deepening the fringe? You want to be Vina-Lou's friend? Or are you willing to accomplish one night's love?

Schmiral, for the first time ever, keeps saying it.

And I say, "I don't know,"

"I just want to see you, I thought. Just don't see me, Genos. Out, painful, I thought. That's all.... thoughts, shallow, embarrassing"

"That's shallow thinking! Though it seems profound!

That being said, Dan-Rutim laughed in a heartfelt delight.

"It's amazing how the people in town come to the woods, etc. driven by such an uncertain feeling of form! Your daughter has no charm at all, Donda-Lou!

"Let's get to the bottom of this. Even you are a guest. Mind your own business."

and - Donda-Lou opened his mouth for the first time.

Its blue fire eyes stare at Schmiral.

"O people of the east. In the last eighty years, there has not been a single example of a forest people connecting blood with a human being who is not one of their countrymen. The people of the east, as well as the people of the west."

"Yes."

"And I'm not allowed to imitate the joke of overnight love by the woods. The only thing allowed between a man and a woman is a marriage bond."

"Yes."

"If you know that, do as you please"

That being said, Donda-Lou woke up loosely giant.

"As for the ritual that guided me to my daughter and brought me to such a place, I would like to express my gratitude as Luu's parent.... Fa's house, did you come out for Vina too?

"Yes, sir"

"Hmm.... hey, show him to his room. I'm going to sleep until Sautti and Zaza get here."

The last word was directed at Mother Meer Ray.

"Got it, Parent," Mother Meer Ray smiles as she looks up at her partner's ultimately grumpy face.

"What, are you going to fall asleep? You really like to sleep! In the meantime, who's going to entertain us, Donda-Lou?

"Let it go," said Donda-Lou, disappearing into the aisle stretching behind the right side of the hall.

While dropping off that big back, Mother Meer Ray also lifts her hips.

"Guest Schmiral. I'll show you to your daughter's room. Giza sends her regards to the Dan-Lutims for a while."

That's how we got to the left aisle, the opposite of Donda-Lou disappearing.

Since Grandma Ziva's bedroom was only on the right side, this is the first time she's taken a trip here. Just like I once remembered, the passage also lasts just ten meters straight, with three doors lined up at equal intervals on the wall on the center side.

Mother Meer Ray slammed that first front door in the back of her hand.

"Vina, with the pardon of my parents, I've guided my guest, Schmiral. Asta's with me, but can you let me in?

Silence.

The silence lasted about ten seconds, and the doorboard slid sideways with momentum as Mother Meer Ray tried to raise her hand one more time.

"Hey, Asta! My father didn't beat me up with all my guests. That was more than anything!

Not Vina-Lou, it is Rud-Lou.

Moreover, in its hands is held the beloved Kota-Lou of Giza-Lou for some reason.

A blackened innocent eye looked at me and Schmiral strangely.

"Hey, you'd better keep Kota, right?

"Right. Kota, now let's play with the woman"

Meer Ray's mother cheeked at the Kota-Lou she had received in her hand as she grinned.

Kota-Lou speaks out, "Abou" with joy.

"Uh, I sure don't look familiar with bright white hair like that Ziva woman. Guest, I'm Ruh-Ruh's youngest brother. Say hello."

"It's me, Schmiral-Dj-Sadumtino. I, you, I recognize you."

"Yeah, I've been down to the lodging town with the Sin-Lu guys for a long time, too.... So, I'll tell you in advance, my father believed your words and allowed me to meet my sister Vina. If I betray this trust, I'll have to destroy you."

Saying, Rud-Lew pounded around his hips.

A new knife that was to be replaced in one case with Tay-Sung, has been lowered there.

"You seem to stand there arms too, but you're not my enemy. But there are rumors that the Sims use poison. If you make any strange moves at all, don't hesitate to let me slash you.... In the meantime, can you promise my sister Vina that we won't get anywhere near reach?

"Yes, I promise, I will keep"

"Yeah, I asked for it. I don't want to stain the house with blood, either.... and even if you try to imitate Asta strangely, it's because you're naughty."

While I consider that to be impossible - I decide to wonder if this is a necessary measure.

If my eyes are a pit, and Schmiral feels harmful to the Lou family, he will be the feather that puts Misumisu Vina-Lou in danger. If you try the Donda-Lou's, I guess this is still a measure based on considerable trust in Schmiral.

"Well, come on in. Originally it was Sisters Vina's room, so be prepared to give it to her, okay?

Rud-Lew pulled in and we finally got to step into that room, too.

I don't feel like a woman.

However, the scent of the flowers was full indoors.

Similar to Grandma Ziva's bedroom, which size is six tatami?

Adjustable adjustments can only be found about a large shelf that occupies one side of the wall. but there was a strangely gorgeous atmosphere like a ladies room that made me uncomfortable.

The wall is stretched with a beautiful shade of cloth.

There were many different kinds of fresh flowers embellished on top of it, and it was full of fragrances.

Decorated on the shelves are the ornaments of the women.

I'm sure it's something to use in a banquet costume. Metal and stone glitter can be seen in the distance. Glowing in maggot-color are vales and shawls that must wrap around your head and hips.

Besides, hanging on the walls was not only a piece of cloth for decoration, but also a flickering fabric with a whirlpool pattern - perhaps a wash of clothes commonly worn by women.

This must be my room with the other sisters. The washing clothes alone are such a number.

So, even if the shape is close to underwear and swimsuits, it's originally a woodland outfit that's exposed to people, so there's no reason to embarrass this one - after all, I can't plush the feeling that I've stepped into a forbidden garden.

And the master of that forbidden garden slept gracefully in the back of his room.

It is Vina-Lou, laying a luscious limb on top of it, overlapping many pairs of bedding cloths.

It's a sleeping Buddha position, with his head supported with his right hand and the front of his body facing us. Even though it is an unmistakable posing, the ups and downs of the body line are unusual, so that's all slightly colorful.

The eyes are as narrowed to sleep as ever, and there is no expressive expression on the mouth.

And there's a grey cloth wrapped around his right ankle that he's injured. Underneath it was also painted like a herb, and when I proceeded with my legs, I felt a slight smell of sober and exciting that was different from the scent of flowers.

"Sorry for the sloppy outfit... if I'd been in a sitting position the buttocks would have hurt..."

"No, not at all. This time it was a disaster, Vina-Lou."

I let myself sit down around the center of the room.

Schmiral also sits next to me, and Rudd-Lou sits a little closer to Vina-Lou, dressed to face us.

"Vina-Lou. I apologize for the sudden visit."

Schmiral drips his head quietly.

Vina-Lou didn't answer.

I don't have a heart, I don't have a grumpy eye.

After all, it is not an atmosphere that welcomes Schmiral.

So - after that, there was a lot of silence.

Neither Schmiral nor Vina-Lou will open their mouths, staring at you.

Time flickers past like a once crawling, and eventually Rudd-Lou speaks up as if he couldn't stand the silence.

"Um, come on, you, you have something to do, and you're not here to see my sister Vina? After this, Zaza and Sarti are coming, so I can't stay with them much longer."

"Time, don't you?

"No, I'm still fine."

"Precious, time, thank you"

So, it's silence again.

The next speaker was Vina-Lou.

"Hey... if you don't have business, could you please pick it up...?

After all, it's a chilling voice for Vina-Lou.

Schmiral leans his neck wonderfully.

"errands, now, fulfilling"

"What the heck... it's your errand to watch me in silence...?

"Yes. Me, in three days, in the morning, Genos, I'm leaving. Before that, Vina-Lou, my eyes, my heart, I wanted to do it, I thought."

If that was a fluent rhetoric, it might have sounded a lot more like condescending rhetoric.

But it didn't sound to me like an honest, flirtatious Schmiral was trying to tell the truth to the best of his ability.

But Vina-Lou's expression remains grumpy.

"Hmm. But, Vina, my sister can walk a lot more alone, so we can go down to town about the day after tomorrow, right? Then you're wasting your legs on this one today."

When Rudd-Lou said so on behalf of his silent sister, Schmiral narrowed his eyes satisfactorily.

"The day after tomorrow, if I see you again, I'm glad. Injuries, healing, wanting."

"I don't know what that means... If we're talking about a dowry, we can just say no to that, but I don't know what to do in these cases..."

Vina-Lou lifts her chestnut hair with her empty left arm.

"It's not about dowry, it's not about overnight love, it's not about bonding friendship... then I wonder what you really came for...?

Is that it? And I sat down, and I almost relaxed.

But there is no substitute for how Schmiral looks.

Schmiral began to remove one of the ornaments wrapped around his right wrist, keeping his gaze fixed more on Vina-Lou.

"Vina-Lou, is it a gift, an annoyance?

…………

"It's a disaster, a distraction, a stone of protection. Vina-Lou, healthy raw, I hope."

It was made up of chains of silverware, and a pink stone about the size of a pinky fingernail was buried in some of its places.

The blue stone necklace I gave Ey-Fa is slightly similar to the feel of the chain.

"... what's up, sister Vina? If you want to take it, I'll take it."

That's what Rudd-Lou said as he looked sideways at Vina-Lou, who didn't answer.

Vina-Lou wakes herself up in the same atmosphere as Donda-Lou did earlier.

That's how he got into a sitting position, Vina-Lou said in a low voice.

"What are you...? I'm not even close enough to give you a gift like that...?

"Vina-Lou, healthy raw, I just want to wish. Me, after I leave, Vina-Lou, I get hurt again, I'm sad"

…………

"In return, it's not necessary. Vina-Lou, happiness, I hope."

"Why don't you just get what you can get? If you don't want it anymore, you can throw it away."

Rudd-Lou, who is probably getting tired of this development, yawned and said so.

Vina-Lou, a slightly nagging addition and subtraction, looks Schmiral on her long hair.

"... are you making fun of me...?

Schmiral blinked a few times.

"Are you kidding me? I don't know"

"Why do you wish me some happiness...? Fat women don't have hobbies...?

I knew it! And I thought.

Rud-Lew twirls his yellow-looking hair, "What, you're going to fall apart," he snaps.

I'm sure this friendly sister and brother were eavesdropping on the backdrop of the hall just now.

"I'm fat anyway... so I'll never be married to anyone like this, and I'll be a big year proud of my power. Wow..."

"No, it was your sister Vina who was turning down a man from one end hoping for a dowry."

"That's right... so leave me alone already..."

Vina-Lou leads to the rear wall.

Seeing him, Rudd-Lou rubbed his mandible, "Hmm."

"Sounds like it's time to limit it. Guest, I'm sorry, can you keep it open around here?

"Yes," Schmiral laid down his eyes and grabbed the ornament of his hand all the time.

That's how you get up, silently salute Vina-Lou, and then turn your back.

"I'm sorry. I had a little fever yesterday, and even if I didn't, my sister Vina was feeling weak because she was stuck in the house for two days.... originally a weak sexual root."

That's how Rud-Lew mentioned it after he left the room and closed the door.

"Especially since you're vulnerable to color problems. Come on. Because of that look, my sister Vina has been told by dozens of men for a long time.... so every time you turn him down, you're depressed to death, and now you're a crazy bunch of women who don't lean on the men."

Rudd-Lou shows more white teeth as he talks about the unfortunate Vina-Lou's past.

"But I've never seen a man like you on the outside of my sister Vina, not pretty, not beautiful, what a man, so angry or sad, he was already about to burst his head when I was listening. So today, that's the limit."

"... Yes"

"Do you want me to give it to my sister Vina?

Rud-Lew drops his eyes on Schmiral's gripped right fist.

But Schmiral shook his head sideways, "No."

"The day after tomorrow, Vina-Lou, I'll give it to you. I give up when I can't see you."

"Oh well. You're a funny man, Schmiral."

That being said, Rudd-Lou gently poked him in the chest of Schmiral.

"It would be interesting if you came in my son-in-law by the woods. Ma, I guess I can't.... but if you're serious about my sister Vina's happiness, I won't resent you no matter what. See you later."