307 Blue Sky Dining Room at the Lew Family ② - Opening

The stalls of "Gibba's Moto Hot Pot" were thriving.

I guess it's still important that the rarity, so many customers packed up on the spot that there were queues in the 20 seats.

Now, there was no extreme drop in the foot of this stall. The majority of customers still wanted their existing snacks in conjunction with the juice.

However, only the "Giva Burger" stall, the most expensive product of three red copper coins, seems to have slowed down slightly, but it is also a product that is still deeply popular, so it is not stagnant enough to worry about the rest of the sale.

"Yeah, that's enough, sell me the food! If you don't have a seat, I'll eat standing up!

And, not to mention, even the customers who started standing and eating appeared.

Guests who bought more than one dish borrowed only one corner of the table and ate standing up. Even when the standing and eating customers filled their capacity that way, the queue never got shorter.

All thirty sets of wood dishes and wooden spoons, which should have been prepared loosely, will always be used, and it has become the main task to look around even the guest seats so that the dishwasher can quickly collect the empty dishes first rather than wash the dishes. It is quite a dizziness.

In all that noise, it was the humi of the Westwind Pavilion that snuck up.

"Wow, what is this? Get out of the store. This is so full."

"Hey, there you are. I thought you were looking for 'Giva's Mothpot'?

"Of course you do! If you're selling new dishes, you can't just not check the taste! … but wait in order ah. No way, you're not gonna sell out, are you?

"Exactly. I'm still fine now. The first pan just emptied."

Eighty servings at any rate, so three cups in a giant iron pan is being prepared in plenty.

But since one pot was emptied in front of Jomtien, it also seemed inevitable that it would be sold out without waiting to close.

"Ah! Yumi, it's you!

and the voice of an energetic girl echoes there.

I took Dora's father, it's Tara.

"Hey, Tara. My dad, too, hiccup."

"Oh, Yumi. That's a little hiccup. Looking good, above all."

Yumi and Tara are quite good friends, so they were finally caught in that circle even by their father.

"Your fathers are here, too, aren't they? Thank you."

"Isn't that obvious? We talked about not being able to bring home any new food, so we decided to leave a message with some of our buddies. Before this, the juice made from our kamado was really excellent."

"Really, Giva is delicious even in juice! Besides, today's cooking uses Giva's organs, right? I like Kimmus' gut dishes."

And, Yumi smiles and strikes an association as well.

It kind of makes me look like your father's family up to Yumi, and I'm really smiling.

"But this guy's an amazing crowd. Let's keep them in line before they sell out.... Oh, Asta, give me and Tara a splash one by one."

"Oh, this one's got a gibberish too -?

So Yumi and the others were set to line up in queues with soothing comfort and 'Giba-Man'.

It is indeed a flourish.

After a sneak peek, the people of the east and south are voluntarily divided on the right and left so that they don't get on the same table, and there is no sign of any strange noise. It just conveys a delightful blur.

Besides, the fruit of Sim's ingredient chit, which the people of Jagal repel, is used in "Gibba's Motsu Hot Pot," but I don't know if I know that or not, or even feel that the people of the south are in more numbers than the east. After all, the one called Tau Oil attracts Jagal customers in particular.

"What's the matter? Are you that worried about that one?

Tour-din, who became a stall with me in the rotation, asked me in wonder, so I asked him to return "no" to you.

"I was worried, or I thought it might be fun. Lower the plate, wash it, 'cause that's what I did back home, too."

…………

"Yeah? What's wrong?

"No...... I'm just a little surprised because it's so rare for Asta to tell me about her hometown"

Saying, Tour-Din smiled as if to haunt him.

He is a very attractive smile that makes the person he sees feel gentle.

At that time, a bright voice, "Thank you for waiting," was called from the side.

It's finally Jomtien, so Yun-Sudra and Ama Min-Rutim are here for us.

"You're an amazing crowd today. Good day, Zwei."

"Hung. This one has as few customers as usual, sir."

"I'm going to ask Sheila-Lou what's going on. I know it's been tough on your own for a long time, but wait a little longer."

Ama Min-Rutim disappears over the Blue Sky Dining Room, and Yun-Sudra looks up at me with a smile.

"Which stall shall I follow? Instructions, Asta."

"Yeah, then I'll ask for the 'Poitan Roll' one. Ask Yamil-Ray to come to" Giba-Man "and take turns with Tour-Din. I'm just gonna take a look over there."

I tried to deal with Yun-Sudra the way I always did.

Everyone comes to state that she should have a crush on me, but she wasn't specifically approached by the person, and I originally kept a moderate distance from her. I feel there's something wrong with dealing with it weirdly cold, and so far I couldn't think of any better hands than this.

(I wonder if someone should ask the ladies who might have romantic feelings how they deserve to behave as a man by the woods if they can't feel the same way)

I think so, but I couldn't decide who it would be appropriate to ask when it comes to pornography.

Gazran-Rutim, who had been single until his mid-twenties, seems to be a special presence by the woods, with the impression that Rudd-Lou and others are less edible than color. It felt like it would be a long time before I could rely on a pure looking Sin-Lu in such a case, and I'm unlikely to expect more from a more forthright Lau-Ray than anyone else.

(No, my parents, Lyelfam-Sudra, tell me 'I want you to see it in the long run' in the first place, so much so that I have to tell you how I feel about I-Fa to explain why I can't do that. Such an embarrassment, I don't think I can do any more)

I moved under a leathery roof as I swallowed a sigh that seemed to spill unexpectedly.

In a space with only twenty seats, all thirty guests are gathered to rinse the juice of the wood dishes. Lara-Lew moved to the 'Giva Burger' stall, the 'Giva's Moth Pot' stall was played by Ama Min-Lutim, and the dishwashing role was played by Sheila-Lou.

"Good luck. What does it look like?

"Yes. The second cup of iron pan is about half way down. Keep it up, the food will be sold out in about a minute. Most customers only order half a serving, but they sell a lot."

Sheila-Lou smiles back as she plushes the washed wood dishes with a cloth.

The wood dish was also promptly handed to Ama Min-Rutim and the hot pot juice poured out to the customer who was waiting.

"Uh, considering the business hours of the day are roughly three and a half hours... you calculate it sells out at about two-thirds of the business hours. Then, starting tomorrow, you may be able to sell out even if you prepare a quantity of one or five times"

"What do you think? Maybe it's only selling today because of its rarity."

"If today's customers look satisfied, they'll still order after tomorrow. How about around there?

"It... feels to me like most people look satisfied"

Saying so, Sheila-Lou smiled so brightly.

It's Sheila-Lou, whose expression is getting brighter, but it's such a flamboyant way of smiling that it's rare to try it on her like that.

"We in the Lou family didn't learn to eat Giva's guts until we learned from Tour-Din, but apparently the people in town have no resistance to organ cooking at all"

"Oh, western, southern or eastern, you seem to be eating guts like kimus and carons and gamma, respectively. I can't really save it, so it doesn't look like it's being sold in the lodging town."

"There doesn't seem to be any voices wanting regular meat, but roughly seems to be satisfying. I'd like to show this sight to Rayna-Lew as soon as possible."

Some of them even bring fruit liquor, so it's kind of a little banquet-like noise.

But he said, "Clear your seat!" When customers and others in line sound dissatisfied, "Stop it, if they call a guard or something, they won't be able to cook?" and another customer will constrain me.

At one table, the magnificent Jagals, who looked like their work companions, were laughing.

At another table, young men and women look to cook together and enjoy themselves.

It doesn't seem uncommon to have parents and children like Dora's fathers.

The people of the east, as usual, are continuing to eat in silence.

I'm sure this is the sight Rayna-Lew wanted to see.

Really, I can't wait for tomorrow.

With that in mind, "Hey," he called out in a grumpy voice.

Rumor has it, one guard wearing leather armor is approaching.

The customers, who were busy, get quiet with a lot of nostrils.

"That's a lot of noise. Who's the master of this stall?

"Yes, I'm partitioning today"

Sheila-Lou advanced with a gentle expression.

The guard gazes around at Sheila-Lou's idle appearance.

"Then I'll let you know. I don't see any problems with the merchants in this store, so I'll have them reviewed after tomorrow."

"Is that a problem? What's that like?

"Could this roofed area be where you rented it? Those who have slipped out of their seats over there are clearly beyond the area. If you intend to do the same business after tomorrow, you should pay for another section, the place"

In the direction I was told, me and Sheila-Lou turn our gaze.

Sure, I didn't care because the other side of the Blue Sky dining room was empty, but some of the guests standing and eating obviously stuck out from under the roof.

"I see. If it was meant to be, that's the area where another store leaves the stall. I'm so sorry I overlooked something that important."

Saying so, Sheila-Lou drowned his head deeply.

Then he looks up quietly at the grumpy face of the young guard.

"But shouldn't we be paying extra for a place today than we've already invaded the realm? We obey the laws of Genos"

"For today, I guess that's okay. But which doesn't seem to have enough seats at all? Anyway, you can have seats in the neighboring area. That way, there will be fewer people who want their seats vacated."

My attitude is a lot transgressive, but I was struck by the fact that you are quite a friendly guard.

So, I was thinking about that, and now that gaze is being directed at me.

"... you seem to be doing more to your breath disaster, Asta at Fa's house. Damn, it's getting busy to the north end like this, and we're just going to have a lot more trouble patrolling."

"Huh? Are you..."

And I was about to say, and suddenly I remembered.

This guard was one of those guards who came to inquire about the bandits dressed as hunters by the woods and Zida, who had pulled a knife out of town, when we were still with Cycleus.

I can't remember the face of the guard or anything, but this Mitsuhito was barely remembered because he was the one who had spoken on behalf of the small man who was the platoon leader for a long time.

"- Hi, I'm hissing. Thank you for your help with that verse."

"Hmm. I patrol the lodging town, so I see you guys every day, right? If I were you, I wouldn't be able to tell any of the guards."

"No, well, it's hard to tell when you're wearing a helmet like that... but I remember you. You're the one who let me talk to you in front of Dora's father's shop, right?

"Hmm," the young guard protruded his lower lip.

This man probably believed in the fairness of the militia. A few days after he exchanged words with us, the great sin of the soldier captain Silhouer was revealed, after which even the deputy captain and the two captains were brought to justice. It was rarely his superiors who threatened Genos at the time.

What thoughts came to his chest after all?

Of course I never asked him that, and he didn't try to open his mind more.

"... thanks to you guys expanding the store, the outdoor area is running out of room."

and the young guard turns his gaze to the other side of the Blue Sky dining room.

We have a store in the northernmost part of Inn Town, so there's nothing beyond it. There's enough room left for four or five more stalls to leave the store, the other side of which is the depressed grove.

"Perhaps those woods will be felled in the near future. The townsfolks might come up here to make a fortune, but they're not gonna wake the shit up, are they?

"Got it. I'll be careful."

After I answered that, I whispered suspicion.

"But is it something that suddenly has more stalls that way? I've had the store open for about five months now, but I've never felt too fluctuated."

"That will increase. Next month is the purple moon."

I'm screwed.

The guard looks back at me a lot.

"On the purple moon, the Reincarnation Festival of the Sun God takes place. If it's a festival, it would be natural for people and stalls to increase? Not to mention that Genos is the richest town in the neighborhood, so there's a huge crowd of people coming from all over to enjoy the festival."

"Well, there are festivals like that in Genos."

I've been greatly curious.

But the guards are becoming more and more grumpy looking faces.

"Try us, we'll just get more extra work. I can't make time with my family anyway, and I'm going to be in the business of chasing away the idle leftovers in town.... hey, don't make a scene at the festival, too?

"Yes, sir, I understand."

The young guard snorted "Hmm" again before walking away from the spot.

In exchange, Lara-Lew, with several wooden plates, approaches by the way.

"Is that it? Didn't Lara-Lew move over to 'Gibba Burger'?

"Sheila-Lou couldn't move, so I've been collecting empty plates. Let's wash up."

If you notice, further queues had formed in front of Ama Min-Rutim's formations of stalls.

This is true, it may be necessary to prepare additional seats and wooden dishes.

We were supposed to wash wood dishes and wood spoons for three.

"Hey, I'm not too busy with the gibberish, so why don't I stay here until they call me on some business? I think it would be more efficient for one person to look around and focus on washing things."

"Right. Shall I help people washing their clothes only when they need to? … Ah, Zwei should take turns because he's always left it up to Bubba."

"No, shouldn't me and Sheila-Lou take this job today and grab the guidelines? So, tell that to my sister Raina and Limi on duty tomorrow. First of all, everyone in the Lou family needs to remember exactly what they're doing, and they're Rutim's parents."

"Okay. Now let's have a change of place between Zwei and Ama Min-Lutim"

After all, it seems to require different trials and errors because it is not on its own from a normal stall.

But so far, I don't have the guts to talk. Active Lara-Luu and the ever-sober Sheila-Lu were felt to be quite famous combinations.

"Oh, Asta, you were here"

And someone calls on me again to watch Sheila-Lou and the others struggle just a step back.

Now the voice alone determined who it was. Mim came to visit with Michelle.

"Hey, Mim. And thank you for coming, Michelle."

"Eh heh. We've already had a taste, but I wanted to eat a lot more, so I came."

Not only was Mim and Michele in possession of 'Giva's Moth Pot', but they also had another kind of dish in their hands. Mim is "Gibba's Poitan Roll" and Michele is "Gibba Cuttlesand".

"You're full of seats. Um, may I put my stuff here?

"Whoa! This guy next door has a bad habit, so be careful not to let him eat an important meal!

With the acknowledgment of cheerful Jagal customers, the two laid cloth hand tufted in the corner of the table, placing their respective dishes there.

So, soak the hot pot.

"Hmm, it's delicious after all! Chit fruit and tau oil go so well together!

"Well, Castle Town isn't a rare combination."

I guess I've been out of work today. Michelle, who dirty her clothes with charcoal, is chewing her moth on the top of the Buddha.

The two Cold Wars came to a successful end, so Mim is in a perfect mood.

Before I got back to my job, I decided to give it a try.

"Speaking of which, when Mim leaves the stall, Barsha gets an escort, right? Is it time to decide what the day is?

On his way home from Doug, he decided to board his luggage on the way to and from another combination. So the two names present were very intentional, and such promises were to be exchanged at their end.

"The hunting job is only in the morning, and you can clean up the salary scale in your free time. I'd rather be thankful if I could get a proper daily allowance."

Barsha said so with a laugh.

If you are Balsha, your arm is certain, and being a trustworthy personality can push your heartbeat.

When asked about his former membership in the Red Beard Party, his connections with Cycleus, and the role Barsha received to defeat Cycleus, Michel also had to admit the fact with disapproval.

"Oh, I wanted to ask Barsha to tell me about the matter. I'm sorry, can't you tell me that you just want a little more time when it comes to street work?

"Huh? Did something else come up?

"No. Because of this, I wanted to use caron milk as an ingredient. It's only vaguely decided how to use it."

That's what I said, and Mim smiled.

"But when you're faking it, it's the beginning of the year. I hope to make it to the Rebirth Festival at the latest."

"A reincarnation festival? I just heard that name, what kind of festival is that?

"Huh? It's the Reincarnation Festival of the Sun God, right?... Oh well, Asta was a migrant people. A reincarnation festival is a festival that celebrates the end and beginning of the year. The important thing is the last day of the purple moon and the first day of the silver moon, but the festival has already begun around the middle of the purple moon, and this lodging town and so on will be very busy."

"Oh, was that the kind of festival? I didn't know, thank you."

Today is already the 27th day of the Blue Moon, so the Purple Moon is also current.

This is something I could hear heartily.

"So you're willing to finish the dish by the middle of next month at the latest, huh? Okay, I'll tell Barsha that."

"Yes, please"

Say goodbye to Mim with a smile and Michelle on the top of the Buddha, and Sheila-Lou snorting on the dishwasher, and I decided to go back to my job.

Yamil-Ray, who had taken the job of "Giba-Man" by herself, takes a glimpse of me while giving the product to the customer.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Is it okay to refill or something?

"Yeah, Tour-din helped me. Looks like it's selling better today than usual."

"Really? The pot over there caught my eye, so I guess Yoro's turning here, too."

If this does not end with today's limited momentum, I'm sure the attraction rate will increase exceptionally.

This is entirely the handle of the Raina-Loux.

"That looks kind of rushed over there. I'm glad I didn't have the wings to help."

"Really? It might be more rewarding than just staying in the stalls and selling merchandise, right?

"... because I'm not that kind of person, although Lara-Luu or Limi-Luu or something might be happy with that kind of work"

Well, I was impressed.

Really, I can stick a cold gaze out of Yamil-Ray.

"What? Should I have called you the third and last sister of the Lew family? Wouldn't it be unnatural to call them that after you've remembered their names?

"Oh, I didn't say anything, did I?

"That's what I said. You looked like that."

Even Yamil-Ray, who was completely calm, still seemed to be alive and well with that insight.

"By the way," Yamil-Ray said, overlapping words with the same eye.

"What are you going to do with that Yun-Sudra, Asta?

"Duh, what are we going to do? I'm not going to do anything about it."

"Yes. You're still not going to marry my wife."

There was a customer visiting, so I received the copper coin for the number of people.

Hand those customers the 'Giba-Man' out of the steamer, and then Yamil-Ray looks at me again in advance.

"Then shall I burn that girl for you? Then you won't have to worry about it, either, will you?

"Ha, what do you mean, burn it? What does that mean?

"So you make me wish for a dowry over there. If you refuse, it will be the Sudra people who decide the rest, won't it? Are you going to let me help you with your job or are you going to prepare another lady? Whatever it is, you won't have to worry."

To this too abrupt offer, I haven't had a word for a while.

But well, if you're as cutter as Yamil-Ray, there's no other way to convince you that it's possible to spot the situation correctly without any explanation.

"I appreciate your concern. But how the hell are you going to burn Yun-Sudra?

"That's easy. I'm thinking of asking Asta to marry me, and I'm gonna blow it to her. Then she'll have to wish you a dowry in a hurry, too, won't she?

"... falsehood is a sin, Yamil-Ray"

"Then I will wish to marry you after her. If you promise me you won't marry me by mistake."

That being said, Yamil-Ray hung his lips invincibly.

"That way everything will fit round, won't it? You can focus on your work without worrying."

"I'm going to stay focused on my work. Besides, I don't think it's a good idea to let the plot go around like that and interfere with people's feelings and behavior."

"Oh yeah. Though I think it would be kinder to wither your feelings of admiration before you grow up."

"... is that a common idea as a forest folk?

"I don't know. Because I was born and raised in a place out of the woods."

I got to take a few sighs.

Then there, the new guests approached.

More than when as many guards appear, the people around you give them a whisper like how snotty they are. It was a box-shaped Totoss car bearing the crest of Count Dalaim's house that approached us from the northern direction.

It was Polearth and Arishna, who brought two martial arts officers, who showed up from there.

"Hey, sounds like a lot of fun today! Was that seat prepared by Lord Asta and the others?

"Yes, exactly, but it was prepared by the people of the Lou family"

"Yeah, yeah, because Giva is delicious even in juice. I'd like to try it again soon."

Even today Polearths was full of energy and not consigned.

In the wake of such a polar earth, Alishna softly offers her left hand today, wrapped around a cloak of spicy silk as well as for travel.

"Asta. Previous dishes, the price."

"Thank you for your kindness in this. Well, I'll give you back what I promised."

I took a purple, beautiful stone out of a cloth bag on my hip.

It is a lapista stone that captures the safety of the journey.

"Thanks to you, we have successfully completed our journey. Thank you very much."

"Asta, what you get, that sounds like a lot"

Arishna, who pinched it at her fingertips, saw the translucent pebble watermarked with sunlight.

"Meet the good people. Interact with friends. Deepening thoughts on the man you love..."

"Hey, hey, Arishna?

"- Besides, the small difficulties and the great power that drains them. Lapista, I'm telling you. I congratulate Asta on her safety and successful journey."

"... Yes, thank you"

I stole a cold sweat and saw Yamil-Ray straw.

Yamil-Ray is passing the product to the customers with a strange face.

"Um, would you like the product again today? Juicy food is in that stall over there."

"No, no, I got time for crackling today, so I'm going to go eat the one called Cooking with plenty of example vanilla like this. I've been helping Lord Tolst with his work a little bit lately, so it's harder to make time."

"I see. So you're talking about Polearths also offering full advice on ingredients to distribute to Genos? I'm sure Tolst will be delighted."

"Yeah, because I've always been in the best position to get things right when it comes to ingredients in Inn Town. It's weird that you're not in any position."

With that said, the round face of Polearth was indeed a pleasure.

"Before that, I also have a little meeting with Jan, who is at the Grace Pavilion in Tanto. I think it will be about two moments before I head out to the Xuanrong Pavilion. I was wondering if you could show your face, Lord Asta? I need to tell you a little bit about the example Doug."

"Okay. Then, after you finish your business, I'll head over there."

"Thanks! See you later!

Polearth goes back into the car, exasperated, and Arishna fluffy footsteps like a spirit or something that follows it.

So finally, the ambient air also eased as if it had been slightly charged.

(I haven't seen any other noblemen come to the lodging town like Polearths yet. Leeheim was almost ten martial arts officers and hardened his surroundings.... I knew it was out of common sense for a nobleman to bring a leg in for a civilian dish like me)

I guess that's why Digola and Meyros of Doug misjudged the situation and decided to dig the grave.

The day after we returned, Melfried, who received a report from Zashma, said he had just flown a messenger to Doug, so I wanted to know what the end of the line they had reached, even for me.

All in all - today's business was also in the middle of the game, and the sale was finally looking good.