168 ⑥ Transformation and Supper

"Is that it? Meer Ray-Lew, are you alone?

Back in the hall, there was nothing but the figure of Mother Meer Ray, who flaunts her grandson.

"Yeah, kind of a bunch of guests aren't packing up. It seemed so small in the house that I decided to have it done outside."

A lot of customers?

But this is the home of Luu, where twelve plus infants live. Even if Graf-Zaza and Dari-Sauti and others came, it shouldn't be possible to be over-capacity.

"Separate from the chiefs, the less familiar men came wacky. It seemed strange, but it wouldn't be rough.... Yeah, well, there was a mix of eye-fa in there, too, right?

"Huh? My i-fa?

I don't know how.

Nonetheless, we decided to go outside together after we received the knife and cape that Schmiral had kept.

There awaited the men by the swollen woods - the number, roughly a dozen.

Sure, this is going to be a narrow number of people in Lew's main house.

"... have you run errands," said Donda-Lou, who had just snagged into his room, scowling sideways.

Instead, they are Giza-Lou, Dan-Rutim and Gazran-Rutim, present in the hall - and when they had apparently arrived, Dali-Souti and Graf-Zaza.

In addition, the chiefs are able to follow one offering at a time, for a total of eight.

So, dressed to confront it, six men and I-Fa stood side by side.

Ey-fa looks at me, and he just nods at me like, "Thank you." That calm look finally allowed me to lose my shoulder strength.

"Is that the people of the east who became guests of the Lou family?"

Crushed by the bottom voice was Graf-Zaza, one of the three chiefs, who made him head of the Zaza family.

No matter how many people there are, the figure of the Zaza family man in the fur of a giva with his head stands out.

"Whoever the Lou family invites as a guest is the freedom of the Lou family, but it is now being taken in. Let's have him stay back."

"Yes. Me, I'm leaving. Thank you, Parent Donda-Lou, today."

Fluffing away the glare of Graf-Zaza, Schmiral pays tribute to Donda-Lou.

I grabbed Similar's arm and quickly walked away.

"Wait, Schmiral. Um... why don't you talk to me a little bit more?

I don't know why I said that.

It's just that I'm in a mood where I shouldn't leave Schmiral like this.

"Asta, talk to me, okay. I'm glad."

"Um, so what do we do..."

That being said, I can't even look past this noise of joining up to Ai-Fa.

As I was patrolling, Schmiral pointed to the luggage truck parked beside the Lew family with its elongated fingertips.

"I'll wait. Voice, inaudible, appearance, visible place, present."

"Oh, it would help if you did that"

That should be the gall power of the head of the chamber of commerce running around the world, and Schmiral walked away to the luggage truck in utterly unpredictable footsteps, with his suspicious gaze shoved at the men by the woods who had gathered so much.

After its appearance is far enough away, Graf-Zaza turns to the unnamed men.

"... your words drinks strangely. In short, we're talking about escorting some of your representatives to tomorrow's meeting, right?

"That's right. Will you accept that, chief of the three tribes?

Answered Graf-Zaza's voice was the head of Sudra, a man as small as the women, who stood next to Ai-Fa.

If you look closely, there are a few faces I've seen. It is the head of the Fou family who stands on the opposite side of the Ai-Fa, and next to it, only the head of the Lan family.

Maybe - are they all, the heads of small families?

"We obey the decisions of our ordained chiefs. I do not underestimate the power and judgment of the chiefs. However, instead of following the promises without being informed, as when the Sung family was a chieftaincy muscle, they wanted to see the same things as the chiefs, hear the same things, and join forces on them."

It was Fou's parents who inherited the words of Sudra's parents.

About the same generation as Donda-Lou, he is a long-bodied man.

"Hmm. Does that mean not only tomorrow's talks, but I always want to have the same seat for the opportunity for the Trinity Chiefs to stick their knees together?

Three chiefs, Dari-Sauti, ask that in plenty of piercing locks unsuitable for young people.

"Yes," some men responded.

"And whoever hears the word of the chiefs shall pass it on to the nearby house. If you pass it from south to north and from north to south one after the other, all the people by the woods will know what the chief thinks without waiting for the Parents' Meeting, which is only once a year"

"Isn't that a story where you're afraid we'll be corrupt like the Sung family?

Graph-Zaza gives a heavy voice.

I don't suppose he's even more intimidating, but he's the only one in this who has comparable power to Donda-Lou.

"That's not true. It is unlikely that the three houses of the chieftaincy will be corrupted at the same time, because Luu, Sautti and Zaza are watching you. But - I was down to Accommodation Town with Luu's men to protect Asta and the rest of Fa's house during the other noise. In doing so, I had the opportunity to listen to different stories."

"And we, Fou and Lan, were also to hear that word that Sudra's parents had heard.... I heard that Graf-Zaza had devoted his love to the man of the castle and even told him not to abandon the woodland side of Morga, is that true?

To the words of Sudra and Fou's parents, Graf-Zaza narrows his eyes just a little.

"I'm not saying throw it away. However, as long as we abandon our pride as human beings, we believe it is necessary to abandon the pride of the" Giva Hunt "."

The parents turned to a large extent.

In it, Fou's parents see Zaza's parents with strong eyes.

"Amazing words. Needless to abandon the pride we have gained in the last eighty years as the" Giva Hunt "- by then, are the men of the castle of Genos outrageous?

"The only old man I ever exchanged words with was an old man named Cycleus. It is the lord of Genos, not that old man, to whom the people of the woods are offering their swords. … but if that old man had been the Lord of the Knife, I would have chosen the way to bring the Knife back to me without hesitation"

Graph-Zaza's eyes burn as hard as a carnivore.

"And I thought, If we don't face the lord of Genos forever, and we have to speak of this abominable old man as an agent of the monarch, then either way pride as a hunter will be tainted, and sooner or later we will rot our souls like Zazz-Sung or Zulo-Sung. Then I thought it would be right to abandon my pride as a" Giva Hunt "and seek new pride in a new land."

"But let me just say that there is no need to worry about that, because Graf-Zaza regretted his own insignificant remarks, without having to let us snag the tip-off that we should not be so brief in just one face-to-face - etc."

To Dari-Sauti's words, Graf-Zaza tongues "chip".

"To put it further, it's not like Graf-Zaza's words don't make sense either. If Genos and the path we seek are different, it will be difficult to walk with them. If the Lords of Genos are similarly like-minded to Cycleus, we may indeed have to choose a path to abandon the Morga Forest. … that's why you can't make a decision without knowing the truth about your lord."

"Is Cycleus a man that far?... Then why do we need to fatten our fringe with the Chiefs? If you were ordered to abandon Morga Forest without knowing anything, it wouldn't be easy to follow."

With a shady voice, Sudra's parents snapped that way.

"Besides, that's not all the problem. I think we need to unite our minds with the chiefs about the business of Fa's house."

All of a sudden the name of my house jumped here and I was quite surprised.

Ai-Fa is flashing, and Fou's parents next to him ride themselves out hot without any help.

"Even the three chiefs have broken opinions about the commerce of Fa's house? Lou's house lends strength to Fa's house, Sauti watches it in silence, and Zaza is against the deed itself. Does that mean there can be no way ahead that Zaza's words are supposedly correct and that the business of Fa's house can be forbidden?

"Is that what you're upset about?"

"No, if the Chiefs think so, they need to know exactly why they thought so."

Lan's parents take over the words of Fou's parents.

"And I think the chiefs need to know exactly what we're thinking."

In addition, Sudra's parents overlap words.

"We are here now with Sudra, Fou, Run, Rats, Gaz and six families of Baim. These are all family members who hold their houses not so far from Fa's house, and other than Baim, they are guided by the work of Fa's house as a way to drain blood and make delicious meals. But the families far from Fa's house must still be living the same life as before after the Parents' Meeting."

"So is there any inconvenience?

Sudra's parents nodded, "Yes," to the unsettling Dari-Sauti words.

"During the Conference of Parents, I calmed down with a story about keeping a quiet eye on the trends in Fa's house. We should figure out if Fa's house is going to be a drug or poison for Moribe. But it is too much for the annual Conference of Parents to know the whereabouts. It's only been twenty days since the Parents' Conference, and we're already going to make an amazing difference in our lives."

"Does that mean you almost sold meat to Fa's house to get a rich life"

"It can't even be called a rich life. But it is true that we were to get enough bronze coins to breathe. To be honest, at first it made me wonder if I could get this much copper coin just because I gave him dried meat. And Baim's parents and the like have reinforced the idea that it is still a wealth that the people of the woods don't deserve."

Beim's house was the first name I ever heard of.

But it must have been one of them, because not only the families of Zaza, but also some of the smaller families, should have questioned the behaviour of Fa's house.

"Fa's house said it started commerce to bring richness to the woodland. I mean, this is a problem that concerns all the people by the woods. Then I think that all who do or do not do the deeds of Pha's house should know the deeds of Pha's house correctly and think about whether this will be a medicine or a poison for the forest."

Gradually, it has become the single altar for Sudra's parents.

Sudra's parents, who have a very small physique, say so in front of the chiefs who have a very ambitious physique.

"And I think. Even the same people by the woods, Luu and Zaza and Sauthi, are too rich. We do not know the sexual roots of the poor and the rich in the rich, nor do we know the sexual roots of the rich in the poor. Isn't it possible that the parents of Fa's house feel just because they learned about poverty at an early age and later won a rich life on their own"

To this word, Ai-Fa looked so unpleasant that of course there was no more.

You can't honestly accept praise from others, you can show it in an itchy mood.

"The sexual roots of the poor, huh? But no matter how rich a family is, there must be nothing to belittle a family that isn't."

Sudra's parents look back with a strong eye of light at Dari-Sauti, who tilts her neck as thick as she can.

"Then ask, has Sauti's parent ever lost a child to hunger? If you feed your wife with the fruit hanging in front of her, she might also give you dead milk. With that in mind, have you ever watched my child get thinner and thinner and mourned his helplessness?

"... no, you don't"

"So can you understand how much we hated the Sung family like that? Those guys played and lived on bounty without even hunting Gibba, let alone getting their hands on the grace of the forest. Do the rich know with what thoughts we have decided to forgive them?

Dari-Sutty, keep your mouth shut.

Sudra's parents, once breathing heavily, then state quietly.

"But Donda-Lou's words that it was the weakness and sin of all the people by the woods that corrupted the chieftaincy felt fair to me, too. Every time the Parents' Council said the Lew family had stripped the Sung family of their fangs, but I couldn't help it.... so I took Donda-Lou's word for it. Having heard the mood, I also felt like forgiving the Sung people. Perhaps I would not have followed the words of the Trinity Chiefs if they had only asked me the result of forgiving the Sung people without asking me how I felt."

…………

"I believe the Chiefs will lead us on the right path ahead. But I wanted to see the same thing whenever possible, hear the same thing, and take the same path on it.... the Sung family perished, new chieftaincy muscles were created, and Fa's house began to do business in the lodging town. Different changes have happened so far so temporarily, can't we just keep ourselves in the way we've always been?

The silence for such sudra's parents' words drifted at the end, often heavy.

Eventually it was Donda-Lou who had been listening to them silently for a long time.

"… Whatever it is you're asking for right now, it's only one thing to get your representatives involved in the gathering of the Chiefs involved in the end of the forest, right?

"Oh, yeah. Just as the chiefs tell the story to their families, so do we tell the story to other families."

"No way, you wouldn't even tell me to include all seven of you on this occasion, would you?

"Sure. It would be enough for two people to participate. If I can get forgiveness, I want to ask the parents of Fou and Baim"

"Hmm.... for once, there would be no reason to disagree with that offer"

Donda-Lou calls on the two chiefs who are in his place.

"The only thing that worries me is one thing. Turn your head to what's right for you, and don't let the hunter do his job."

"Mm-hmm. With regard to blood loss and mastering culinary skills, that would be the same thing to say. As discussed at the Conference of Parents, it is important not to distract from our previous work under the title of a rich life."

Dali-Souti responds calmly, Graf-Zaza whispers his nose silently.

Apparently, the parents' proposal was accepted by the chiefs for the first time.

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"It's today and all of a sudden those parents are pushing me to Fa's house. He wanted me to accompany him because he wanted to exchange words with the chiefs."

That's what Ai-Fa said as he put himself through the vibration of the luggage car.

"Apparently, there has been an exchange of stories between Sudra, Fou and Lan's parents like the one just mentioned. Today, I heard that the chiefs will gather in the settlement of Luu, and they have consolidated their feelings and feelings."

"I see. I've never heard of Baim's house, but, you know, are you so enthusiastically opposed to Fa's house business?

As I manipulated Gill's reins, I asked.

I think Ey-Fa, who formed between the carrier and your carrier, shook his head sideways over my head.

"It doesn't matter. As a position, they disagree, but Sudra's parents said it would be a feeling resulting from anxiety that life would change dramatically so far"

"I wonder if the head of that sudra is okay? Now, the price of dried meat the other day was too much to start with."

"I don't have a problem with that either. We said to ourselves that we were going to get so much copper coin because only seven families could prepare dried meat. … which is why many more of his clans helped Pha's house and said that we should all know the wealth"

It is my common opinion and that of Mother Meer Ray that wealth wants to be distributed as evenly as possible, and I have already told Sudra's parents that. It is probably an opinion and a proposal on the extension of that idea.

"Anyway, first of all, I want to pass on the blood draining technique to other families so that wealth can spread fairly. And those who agree or disagree with the deeds of Fa's house should make sure that this deed becomes a drug or poison by the woods - and we should tell the Trinity Chiefs that we have come to this idea."

"Hmm."

"And I guess I was also concerned about the intentions of the three chiefs. The Chiefs said they should know what they really think - so they went all the way to Luu's settlement."

"Yeah, I got it. When it comes to people by the woods, it sounds like people by the woods - for that matter, it's a story that I can really empathize with, so don't even think of it as a novel idea that doesn't look like people by the woods in that sense."

"I'm sure that's because Sudra's parents are a strange breed. I'm guessing it was Sudra's parents who came up with the idea of Fou and Lan's parents."

Are you Sudra's parents?

As a man by the woods, he had a rarely small body, a small ape-like appearance, a poor house, few families, and a constant family - then, he was a magnificent man with a fierce eye of light.

Behind that, he's helping me with the stall business, and he's the benefactor who saved me from Tay-Sung's hands. Leaving aside whether Tay-Sung was going to take my life from his heart doesn't change the fact that he's a benefactor.

"But the little clan representatives are the parents of Fou and Baim, not Sudra. I was thrilled to think I was chosen."

"Sudra's parents told me that Fa's house shouldn't impose such a burden because, among other things, there are few families and the work of the house goes to hard work. Fou and Baim were also chosen because of the story that they were also in a difficult position to leave the house for the same reason, and that the representative for the moment would be suited to choose one parent at a time of the house who would agree with the deeds of Fa's house and the other who would oppose it"

"Yeah, it's really logical. Sudra's parents are going to lose their minds a lot."

Tomorrow's meeting was also to be accompanied by the parents of Fou and Baim. They also took part in the last meeting currently taking place at the Lou's house, and the rest of the parents went down the road to the south side opposite us in order to tell the story to the other families.

The people of the woods, who were indifferent and non-interferent with their bloodless families, are trying to connect themselves with other houses by their own will.

Still, that would be an attempt to lay a primitive but also a network of contacts in this woodland settlement, which is only vast enough for more than 500 humans to live in.

They had denied, after all, that it was only a reform of consciousness at the root of which was the fact that the chieftaincy Sung family had been out of contact with other clans for more than a decade, unknown and corrupt.

"Are you convinced? Then it's time for you to solve my doubts."

And, Ai-Fa comes up to you on the platform.

"... how did you invite that eastern people to Fa's house?

The carrier was not only present with Ai-Fa, but also with Schmiral.

Without the need for Ai-Fa to whisper, Schmiral is arranging at the rear of the carrier and skipping his gaze to the view outside.

"No, there's a lot going on. I wanted to cheer up a little Schmiral, so I invited her to dinner."

Then Schmiral gave me a happier look than I had ever imagined.

After all, my meeting with Vina-Lou ended in that way, and I guess I was less than depressed. If Vina-Lou's injury doesn't heal by the day after tomorrow, it will be a long goodbye.

"... you're not even going to take care of your sleepover, are you?

"No, that's right, because Schmiral also said he couldn't reveal the night without permission to his fellow chambers of commerce, so that's okay.... Oh, so I was wondering if you could give me a lift home to Inn Town in Gill? Because I can't run the night lane."

"Hmm. Is it better than letting the unconscious sleep at home? With this luggage truck, you don't have to match your skin with someone who's not even your family."

With all that said, I = fa has gotten a slightly less manly look. Probably glad to be able to drive my own luggage.

As I was running my luggage all twenty minutes that way, I could see Fa's house.

Though Gill was able to shorten the time of travel, he was to spend such a lot of time at Lew's house that he quickly got home much later than usual.

Still, well, if there's enough to be one more participating member of the dinner, there's nothing wrong with that.

"We've arrived. Schmiral, this is Fa's house."

It was my house, and I was still embarrassed to say it was me.

As he disembarks from the carrier, Schmiral looks up at Fa's house, which is smaller than Lew's house by the lid.

"Again, guys, south, it's style"

"Huh? What is it?

"Home. Style, south."

The south, of course, would mean the southern kingdom of Jagal.

But which neighborhood is the southern style? In the residential town of Genos, even though some non-wood materials are used, the basic construction should be very different from that of the forestside settlement.

Think that far and remember. Speaking of which, most of the buildings in the Inn Town are built by the people of Jagal, and that is why the Jagali people are coming to Genos for their repair work.

(The vast majority of Japanese houses are Western-style buildings, I wonder if that's such a story. I don't know)

With that in mind, as he was carrying ingredients and iron pans to his tear, Ey-Fa, who was connecting Gill to a tree, raised his voice, "It's natural".

"Eighty years ago, our ancestors moved to this woodland area. Then for a while they were knitting grass and building houses just like they did when they lived in the black woods in the south, but the land was quickly rotten in the grass house because of the rain. So they invited the people of the south who stayed in Genos to the woods and learned how to build these sturdy houses."

"I see. Interested, profound."

Sure, interesting.

After all, then, was the domed building like the sacrificial hall previously seen in that Sung settlement a standard for the people by the woods?

Anyway, I think I'd like to ask Grandma Ziva what she said back then.

"And people by the woods, outfits, east, style, right? Its textiles, its people of the east, Genos, it brought."

"Hmm? I guess this is just a shade of clothing chosen to keep the beast from being distracted in the woods."

"Yes, but Morga Forest, vast, and rich. Yarn, ingredients, trees, lots of them, no? Forestside people, yarn, tweezer technology, don't you?

"No, they still weaved their own cloth when they migrated, too, but they also forbade the skinning of the tree because they found out that the tree and the fruit of the yarn would feed Gibba.... You seem to care a lot about triviality, people of the east."

"Excuse me. The people by the woods, they're interested, they're deep. Question, are you uncomfortable?

"... nothing uncomfortable at all. I just thought you were a mouth-watering guy."

"It, the people of the south, the daughter of the merchant, said the same thing,"

"Merchant's daughter?

I was thrilled for a moment, but Schmiral thought I wasn't supposed to be witnessing the scene where Dial hit me, and he grated my chest.

Nevertheless, her presence should also be revealed to Ai-Fa. Whatever else you put aside, it's because humans who are close to Cycleus need to be careful.

Either way, it doesn't seem so bitter to exchange words with Shmiral, even with Ai-Fa, who has little difficulty in interpersonal abilities. That was a delightful miscalculation for me.

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Then, after 90 minutes, we were supposed to have dinner in a house that was about to dim.

"Thank you for waiting. I hope it fits your mouth."

Working concurrently with the planting, I managed to finish dinner at the usual time. We still have about 30% of the planting work left, but that's all we have to do after Schmiral gets home. It's not as much work as you have to do to shrink your sleep, so there's nothing to say.

"Scent, wonderful"

The meat dish was finished with an outdoor kamado, so when I took the finished product, Similar looked happy to narrow her eyes.

but the upper-seat eye-fa has his face all over one knee.

"... I noticed, Asta, you used that red fruit again."

"Yeah, but I didn't make it that intense spicy, so I'm fine. It's not harder than" Giva Chit "for the purpose you saw, either, is it?

"Where is it? Isn't it bright red?"

"I hope it's okay. 'Cause the bright red is Tarapa's fault."

Besides, don't tell me because special treatment would be out of the mind, but the EY-FA portion is cooked with a hint of spiciness.

Laughing at the eye-fa on the face of the face, at the end of the day, I warmed up the soup with the indoor kamado and took a seat myself.

The side menu is baked Poitan as usual and 'Giva Soup' made with tau oil. The ingredients are momomo meat, aria, chacci and gigo. With a taste close to ginseng juice, I secretly wonder if this would please even The Great Tree Pavilion in the South.

So, the main dish is baked dishes with chit fruit.

The name is - I wonder what. If you're going to name it forcefully, did you even say "Sautéed Arabiata Style of Giva"?

This dish is being studied with the feeling that "Giva Chit" is an unbeatable contribution made using chit pickling.

In fact, chit is an ingredient that has a shade and spiciness like red pepper.

However, the shape is round and about the size of soybeans. If you use a couple of capsules, it's equivalent to one chili, so you don't have to eat as much expense.

First chop the fruit of that chit and myrmu, and saute over low heat with the fat of giva.

I would like a vegetable oil alternative to olive oil if it were meant to be, but I couldn't discover all this in the boarding town. I'm just wondering if it exists in Castle Town.

So, if Meermoo smells like garlic while sautéing carefully over low heat, transfer it to the medium heat body and quickly add the fire to the sliced giva loin and aria.

Once it's cooked, I'll tease it carefully with the sauce from the tarrapa I made in another pan, and I can do it now.

Tarapa when in trouble. Reliance or what. This is the third time I have used Tarapa sauce following "Tarapa Stew" and "Giva Burger".

I'd like to expand the variation a little bit more, but given the compatibility with the chili modoki chit fruit, this seemed the best so far.

If I can get Raina-Lou and the others to take over the work, I will try to taste the various ingredients in my spare time.

Either way, it would be possible to significantly reduce the cooking time at the Xuanrong Pavilion if the sauce of Tarapa were pre-filled and taken at home.

The caveat is the addition or subtraction of fire.

Be careful not to burn it, as it takes time to pass the heat to extract enough spiciness from the fruit of the chit.

Even with that in mind, the cooking procedure is extremely simple.

"Starting next month, I'm going to wholesale this dish to Xuanrong Pavilion. I'm so glad you could eat it before Schmiral leaves Genos"

"I'm more than happy."

Am I the only one who isn't happy, and I = fa is using my mouth as a letter to.

But today, it shouldn't be hard enough to weep. Only the amount of chit was reduced for the i-fa, and the seeds were also removed, so it tastes pretty mild.

I was really hoping that I could make Ai-Fa happy.

"Then go ahead. Enjoy it before it cools."

Ey-Fa snuffed the words in his mouth a little bit, and I said, "I'll have it," and Schmiral said, "I'll give it to you," and it's the start of dinner.

Let's start with the main dish, and I'll carry it to my mouth with a wooden spoon.

But... and I said, "Is that it?" and I was to lean my neck.

The sauce of tarapa like tomatoes is simmered with the minced aria and fruit liquor, so the texture is wonderful. I think the spiciness of chit combined with the smell of myrmu creates a deep flavour that is unbeatable even for "Giva Chit".

And there is an unbeatable presence in the meat of Giva for its deep taste. Because the flesh is so soft and soft, I like the bite.

Aria, who left only a few shaky teeth behind, is also a good accent.

However, the taste is somewhat more adult than the memory.

Hard for spicy. Delicious for delicious. However, this made me feel close to the mild taste of chit-hickey that I offered Ey-Fa.

Is it too tasteful and my tongue a little silly?

I got a little nervous about the finish, and I looked up to Schmiral.

"Um, excuse me. Would the flavoring have been a little weak?

"No, it's delicious."

Schmiral was also just mouthing me out of the sauté.

I'm relieved to see those eyes delightfully narrowed.

So what about Ai-Fa, let me look around - Ai-Fa was shaking her puffy shoulders while holding a wooden dish.

"... you fooled me, Asta"

"Yeah? What is it? It's not harder than before, is it?

After I said it, I noticed.

The bite I ate wasn't spicy enough.

"Oh no, I mistook your plate with me!?

No, but no matter how much I am, it shouldn't be that far-fetched.

Schmiral, of course, because it was me who was honking my chest to see if I could please even Ai-Fa.

As he twisted his neck wondering what the hell this was all about, Schmiral was also twisting his neck wonderfully.

"Asta, i-fa, flavor, was it something else?

"Yes. I should have just chipped a little less chit on the Ey-Fa plate......"

"I = fa, dish, replaced"

"Huh?"

"Asta, Kamadu, juice, dullness, back, was pointing. That's when I switched eye-fa, dishes,"

"Er!? How could you do that!?

"Kamadu, ash, flew in, asta, plate, fell. I = fa, ash, after I took it, dish, replaced it"

Which ash fell on my plate as it drifted fluffy, and after I realized it, Ey-Fa removed the ash and replaced it with my own plate?

What a kind-hearted parent!

God in this world must be a terrible sexual evil to bring such a fate to such a kind-hearted parent.

"I'm sorry, Ai-Fa! This was your plate.... Ouch, ouch, ouch!

My left cheek was lumped.

He is an eye-fa with twitching tears as he connects.

"This is what happens because it changes the taste! Don't turn your back on me, you fool!

"No, but if we all had the same flavor, we would have tasted the spiciness, wouldn't we?... No, it hurts, it hurts!

"My mouth hurts more!

I thought they would chop off the ho meat.

But kind-hearted, my parents let go of my hand from my cheek on the brink of it.

I'm going to cry with pain, too, and I'm going to have a crush with my dear parents.

I can't help but mourn the irrationality of the world.

Instead of me like that, I said, "Hmm!," he said, raising his voice like a child, and then Ai-Fa soaked his eyes with the back of his hand.

"You're both happy," Schmiral said calmly, looking at that loving figure.

"Me, my family, I fainted. Asta, Ai-Fa, Happiness, I think."

"Huh? Is Schmiral also losing his family?

"Yes. Family, sick, dead. My last family, my father, died five years ago. And then I, the captain of the Silver Pot, took over."

"Oh, was the previous captain Schmiral's father?"

After exchanging wood dishes with Ai-Fa, while fully indulging in its spiciness, that's what I answered.

"The Pot of Silver, my father, is the chamber of commerce I made. I, since I was thirteen, have been working, continuing. Five years ago, Captain, I took over... Sir Cycleus, at that time, I knew him."

Ey-fa, who was still scrubbing her soup with tears, raised her eyebrows tingly.

"O people of the east. Were you getting acquainted with a nobleman named Cycleus of Castle Genos?

"Yes. I carry" Silver Kettle, "Sim ingredients, Sim knives, a lot of them. So, deal, looks like it's started. I, the captain of the regiment, have been trading and continuing."

"That's the first time I've heard of it today, too," I said ahead of time, as the i-fa had slipped around.

But how could Schmiral have steamed back such stories again?

"Sir Cycleus, I promise, I will break it. Bad rumors, lots. Rumors, true, I don't know, but the Castle Town cook, Sir Cycleus, was scared. Sir Cycleus, you have a very strong power."

"... what the hell is wrong with that?

"Sir Cycleus, defy, it's dangerous. I'm worried, people by the woods."

Schmiral should not have listened to any conversations with as many Chiefs as he had just had.

But still, on my way home from Inn Town, I asked a lot of questions, so I wondered what was the only disturbing air.

"... Whatever, that's none of your business, people of the east. I'm talking about you being Asta's friend, and even more so, there's got to be an area where you shouldn't step in."

Ai-Fa shook her head small and grabbed a sautéed wood plate.

"Besides, are you leaving Genos in a few days? Don't worry about the extras, just worry about your fate."

"Yes.... I should, I know"

Schmiral laid his eyes down slightly.

Ai-Fa gently snorts "Hum," then throws a sautéed sautéed all over the red sauce into his mouth.

So, I have tears again.

"Is that it? Still hard? I made it by adding and subtracting it."

"... it hurts extra because it hurts my mouth the first time"

And I = fa cleverly lifted my knee and kicked me as I sat down.

But instead of trying to put the wooden dish down, he eats two or three bites in tears.

"Uhm... maybe it's delicious, but I still don't know... if it hadn't hurt my mouth the first time, it would have felt delicious..."

"Is that true? Then I'd be so happy."

The laughter spills naturally.

Then he got kicked in the knee again and again with even stronger force.

"Asta, Ai-Fa, Happiness, I think," says Schmiral again.

"Its happiness, importance, do. Me, where I travel, you two, happiness, prayer."

Ai-Fa looked bright red like Tarapa's sauce and said, "It's obnoxious!," he twitches.

Then time flowed slowly and gently until Schmiral resigned from Fa's house.