335 Gamray's Seat ③ - To the Tent

The next day's business was also going extremely well.

More and more guests arrived, and the day was finally sold out, without adding a single dish.

Mim's shop was also doing well, and the number of dishes was to be increased to sixty.

but still, without waiting for a moment, that one was sold out early.

Being a mime who prepares alone, it is difficult to prepare a dish of either 100 or 200 meals. Mim smiled happily back to Turan's house as she continued to do her home work while increasing the amount to the extent possible.

And from that day on, the stalls of Westwind Pavilion were also finally opened for carriage.

The item is the okonomiyaki I recommended.

Difficult to eat by the clue, I refused to sell it in the street for the first time, but it was eliminated by making freshly baked dough and scuffing it with a set of fabrics.

The freshly baked product has plenty of ingredients, and the thinner product is only made with Poitan. Both come in round shapes of the same size and will be folded and eaten so that only Poitan dough is on the outside.

Okonomiyaki was not only a popular dish in the dining room of Westwind Pavilion.

Even in the stalls, its popularity never diminished.

As discussed at the dinner party earlier, the reputation of okonomiyaki has increased even further since the use of white mammalian vinegar for mayonnaise.

The ingredients are simple with rose meat and tino only, but I guess the taste of tau oil based uster sauce and mayonnaise was very fresh for the people in the lodging town.

Incidentally, the price of okonomiyaki is also one or five red copper coins, as the Westwind Pavilion is a lodging that sells cheap.

However, the use of Giva meat is suppressed to as low as 90 grams as specified, but since it uses plenty of its Poitan and Tino, it is worth eating as much as the dish of two red copper coins. People who couldn't afford much copper coins seemed particularly pleased with this item.

"Yeah, I wouldn't even be complaining about this to my father! Let's sell it all out and surprise you!

Yumi, deceived by the stall, said so.

I don't put an escort like us or Mim, and helping is a friend's girl. I guess for Yumi, who was born and raised on the back street of Inn Town, the leftovers and the rough guys don't deserve to be afraid either.

The "Westwind Pavilion" okonomiyaki has been preparing 50 meals since the first day because it can be used around at night even if the dough is surplus, but it was still decided to sell it out faster than us and make a mess of it.

That means that after Mim sold out 60 meals and Yumi sold out 50 meals, we were able to sell out too, so a total of 970 giva dishes would have sold out.

Even if most people think they're buying two kinds of food, nearly 500 people will be visiting us as guests.

There was no mistake in this being a feat.

And the thirty meals in it were purchased for me by One of the Gamleys.

As proclaimed yesterday, they put up for three and bought me as many as fifteen giva dishes for twelve.

Niya ran away today, or the luscious woman who was whistling in that orchestra was helping her carry the dish.

She is a beautiful woman with tall, slightly shallow black skin.

Wearing a woven fabric with an embroidered Sim-style odd print, it's slightly colorful, even though it's not that exposed. His name is Nachala.

From Jomtien, he was doing the art of visiting in front of the tent again.

The spectacle of the day is the art of throwing knives by little boy Zan.

With the art of letting Pinot hold a target in his hand with a knife from a few meters away, Tour-Din was still going to cling to my arm today.

And speaking of notable matters - would it be that Arishna came to the store for crackling?

Alishna, sneaking her eyes out with a leather cape for travellers and standing in front of my stall, called me "I'm hissing, Asta" without removing my hood.

"Oh, it's Arishna, isn't it? This is a hiccup."

Face to face with her since your lady's tea party. Speaking of which, neither Pol Earth nor Dial have faced each other lately. Guys, I guess each job is busy.

"Store, that's very exciting. I didn't see it before when I came here."

"Yes, it's Easter. Did Arishna come all the way here to eat, too?

"Yes. Asta, I'm cooking for vanilla, I'm putting it up for sale, Pol Earth, I heard"

I guess Polearths, which has not visited the store, also receives reports from around Jan.

But I owe Arishna an apology.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, but 'Giva Curry' is putting it out for two days, isn't it? Just today, another dish is being offered for sale."

It was' Carbonara of Giva and Nanar ', not' Giva Curry ', which is put up for sale in the stalls of Tour-Din.

This is one of our pride pieces, wrapped in a cream of kimmus eggs and caron milk.

I would have liked to use bacon if it was meant to be, but then the price jumps again, so I use Giva rose meat.

At first I was thinking about making it a meat sauce-style pasta that the Yummies also ate, but the combination of the sauce and ground beef of the Talapa subject is slightly 'giva burger' or something, so it's up to me to choose this one.

Unsurprisingly, there are many ingredients in this Genos that match Italian cuisine, so I had no trouble making carbonara.

Leten oil close to olive oil, Myrmu close to garlic, Pico leaves close to black pepper, Gamma cheese close to Camembert cheese, Kimmus eggs close to chicken eggs, Caron milk close to milk - nothing is difficult with all this ingredient in place.

I used a nanal that reminded me of horseradishes because something called vegetable-free cooking at all tends to be repelled in Genos.

It should be noted that in relation to storage, this uses dried pasta rather than raw pasta.

Nevertheless, I think the taste is not inferior to the taste, as long as the teeth are firm.

However, making this in a stall required some ingenuity.

Boil the pasta, and cook the boiled pasta, because two sources of fire were needed.

This was resolved by having a new stall ceiling created at a familiar assembler. They had a specially tailored ceiling so that the two pans could be set up.

Inside the stall I planted two fire bowls, and now I managed to get in shape.

And then, since it wasn't me who was going to make it, Tool-din, I was going to pick up the hourglass as soon as possible.

Varcus also used an hourglass for cooking.

If you can even finalise the boiling time of the pasta with that, then you don't have to worry about anything else. Tour-Din was able to make carbonara without any problems with a few days of training.

The more popular, the better so far.

Anyway, it is a dish of noodles that was unfamiliar in Genos. This also called for an unbeatable reputation for 'Giva Curry', and Tour-Din was to boil up the pasta in a tight way.

The price is 1,5 red copper coins, the amount of meat is 90 grams, the amount of pasta is 50-60 grams, which half size.

Although the ratio of meat is higher according to the preferences of the people of Genos, nevertheless since carbohydrates are the main dish after all, many customers bought this in conjunction with the juice 'Giva's Moto Hot Pot' or today's daily menu, 'Giva's Hot Pot Meat'.

Incidentally, the rice pot meat uses a sweet spicy sauce made of tau oil, sugar and myrmu and chit fruit because there is no substitute for soybean plate soy sauce. Stir the Giva rose meat boiled at home, together with Tino, Pra, Aria and Bunasimezimodoki, on the ground and serve on a plate. This one was no less popular than "Giva's Steak" and "Roast Giva".

"That's why, unfortunately, there is no 'Giva Curry', because this dish is also very popular -"

And that's where I was supposed to keep my mouth shut.

The details remained faceless, and Arishna flashed.

"Duh, what's wrong? Are you in the mood?

"No... vanilla dishes, not for sale, just amazing"

Barely stomping on the spot, Alishna said so in an emotionally unattractive voice after all.

The lake-like eyes of that quiet night are staring at my face like it's creeping.

"... astrologers, my destiny, reading, forbidden"

"Oh, yeah? Yes?"

"Today's vicious omens, what I know, I couldn't. This is also destiny."

"Um, I'm not sure what you're saying..."

"... herb dishes, I enjoyed them so much, I did"

Are you shocked that 'Giva Curry' is not sold?

"Um, if it's" Gibba Curry, "it's still being put up for sale in" Xuanrong Pavilion "and other inns..."

"I, Asta, cooked herbs, enjoyed them so much, I did."

"Giva Curry" only sells curry ingredients and is made in their own homes. The "Xuanrong Pavilion" is showing its own development, adding spiciness with the fruit of chits, and the "Great Tree Pavilion of the South" is full of sugar and tau oil.

"If that's the case, I think Gibba Curry, made in Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, tastes closest to what I make..."

Alishna shakes her head beside her puffy.

"I, Asta, cooked herbs, enjoyed them so much, I did."

Indeed, "Giva Curry" in Kimmus's Tail Pavilion is not exactly the same as what I make. I am thoroughly pursuing the luxurious and mellow flavors of lamb fruit and panem nectar.

Alishna tried to return a nagging addition and subtraction acne.

"... I'm sorry. My chest, it's blocked, so I'm leaving today."

"Oh, you know, I'll be selling 'Giva Curry' again in two days!

"... me, very busy, will be. Probably won't leave until after Easter, Castle Town."

Though completely indispensable, the aura of sorrow had been released from Alishna's idle appearance.

If I go home like this, I'm going to fall before I reach the castle gate.

"Well, if that's the case, would you like me to deliver the food to someone?

Alishna's legs stop perfectly, and her emotionally unreadable gaze flies from behind the hood.

"Those who keep the head chef of the Count Dalaim family work in the Inn Town every day, don't they? Can't we manage to deliver the food to Arishna through that person?

Arishna came back to the front of the stall without a sound.

"Count Dalaim's Chef, Tea Party, Minmi's Confectionery, who was made, right? Is he there, Inari Town?

"Yes. These days, that's more of a liaison role with Polearth. If I could give you the food from there..."

Arishna hid those strange eyes behind her eyelids by combining her fingertips into a complex shape.

"Great Sim, thank you, I dedicate...... cooking, when is it possible?

"If necessary, even tomorrow"

Alishna drips her head deep with her eyelids closed.

"I also thank and dedicate myself to Asta. How am I supposed to return this favor?

"It is enough for me to pay the prescribed price. Thank you to Jan."

Alishna's overwhelming reaction made me sneer.

"But to the east, the" Giba Curry "in the" Xuanrong Pavilion "might suit your mouth better, right? My dishes are spicier than they are."

"Spiciness, all the flavors, different. I, Asta, want to cook."

I hope you can live up to that exorbitant expectation.

On that day, she quickly purchased "Gibama" and Alishna returned to Castle Town.

So the eighteenth day of the purple moon passed peacefully.

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Dawn, the 19th of the Purple Moon.

Business went well that day as well.

The daily menu is finally the advent of 'Giba Katsu'.

I brought in plenty of Giva lard, not Leten's oil, and this also provided a hundred meals.

Deep-fried food dishes are said to be delayed in fashion in Castle Town, but the deep-fried food dishes themselves are rare in Inn Town, where the oil of Leten was not even popular until recently in the first place. This has become more popular than the three dishes up to yesterday, and despite the time it takes to make them, they are going to sell out faster than any other dish.

Once our shop offering 'Giva Cuttlefish Sandwich', freshly fried cutlets would have been another violent delicacy. The price is two red copper coins, 120 grams in size, along with a chisel of Tino colored with Nennon and Ma Pra. The seasoning was to be served by applying Ustar sauce dressing only in half and the other half with the fruit juice of the seal.

"Oh, this one tastes fantastic!

He said such voices were flying in the Blue Sky Dining Room, headed by Dora's father, who also came to the store today.

It is so popular that it wants to be a fixed menu of stalls, but this is quite cynical in addition to the effort involved in making it, and securing lard. At least, it's nearly impossible to prepare a hundred meals each day. I was wondering if the Easter period would be good if I could sell it on the 5th or so.

In addition, other dishes, as well as those of Mime and Westwind Pavilion, could be sold out without a scratch.

Three more days until "Dawn Day". Starting around tomorrow, I might add more portions to the Lew family's juice dish.

"Come on, you're done for today!

Rimi-Lou, who has been in a good mood since morning, said so while cleaning up.

Today was the day to finally embark on the tent of "A Seat of Gamleys".

When I recruited the hopeful, Kamadu number by the woods set me up and Limi-Lu and Ama Min-Rutim to participate.

It was smaller than I thought, but I guess this is because the practice of using copper coins for entertainment is not considered by the woods.

Still, depending on how we feel about taking it home, I'm sure they'll move our forefingers around Yun-Sudra and Raina-Lou.

So, the hunters for the escorts are Ai-Fa, Rudd-Lou and Dan-Lutim.

In addition, as residents of Genos, Tara, Yumi and Mime participate.

In sum, it is a large area of nine people.

"Then we are back ahead. Say hello to everyone, Rudd."

Under Rayna-Lew's command, three luggage vehicles head back to the woods.

There were six residual groups, and Dan-Rutim and others were coming down to town with Totos Tatami Char from the Rutim family, so I don't have to worry about my return leg.

Gill, Mim Char and her luggage were kept at Kimmus' Tail Pavilion, and along the way she joined Tara, and we turned our feet to the tent of "A Seat of Gamrays".

"Have you ever peeked into that spectacle shed, too, Yumi?

"Yeah, at Easter last year. Before that, was it about five years ago? It's an interesting spectacle, so I don't get tired of seeing it every year."

Ever since I said that, Yumi has snuck up on me.

"But there's only one strange thing about me."

"Yeah? Something?

"No, you have that little songwriter's daughter? Last year, of course, five years ago, there was this guy who looked just like him."

"Hmm? Five years ago, you'd have been a lot younger."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Whatever it was, something thin and cold went up my spine.

"Yeah, but how did that girl see it? Twelve or three years from now, it'll change her appearance a little bit, won't it?

"That's why I'm saying it's strange. Maybe a sister with the same face or something."

If so, is there a sister or something very similar to her included in the rest of the membership?

So far, I don't remember seeing such a person.

While we were talking about that, we were on our way to the north end of the outdoor area.

It is a huge, old tent, reminiscent of the remains of dinosaurs.

At the entrance was a small curtained stall.

"Do you pay copper coins there?

Nobody knew the answer, so I decided to peek inside the curtain with Ai-Fa.

"Welcome. Hey... I'll hang it over there."

A low, squeaky voice echoes in the darkness.

What was waiting there was an old man with a different style.

apart from the fact that he was pulling the reins of a giant lizard on the first day. It wraps around a hooded cloak like a dark gray sorcerer and sets his gaze in the void.

"Hmmm... this is a dazzling light... you really have a strong star... this is the star of the mountain seat, the cat's eye..."

"Oh, no, we're the guests of that tent over there."

Apparently, this old man was blind. His eyes were white and cloudy, and he had no focal point anywhere.

Besides, the old man had a strange tattoo all over his lean surface. It was called a Tribal in my world, like a whirlpool of tattoos.

"… this is between star readings. If you are a tent guest, you may proceed to the back of the entrance"

Ever since I said that, the old man has turned to us with a face full of those tattoos.

"Ha... I feel about two signs of people there... but who are you...?

"Well, we're folks from the woods."

"... people by the woods..."

Then the old man shut his mouth.

Without any idea, we turn back out of the curtain.

Then there was Pinot, a brunette, waiting for her, along with her companions.

"As promised, you came. You're welcome, everyone by the woods."

It's already the fourth day we've met, so I've also become a lot more used to this quirky look.

but after all, there is an atmosphere that calms people down somewhere, and more yumi words than just now. Yumi didn't even try to hide her curiosity and looked around at Pinot from the side.

"That's Grandpa Rai's fortune hut. Did you get something for me?

"Oh, no, I thought you were paying for the copper coin here, and I accidentally opened it."

"I'm sorry about the confusion. Come on, Atashi will show you."

Pinot turns to the entrance to the tent as she flickers her shake-like outfit.

It is a black hole, empty as a monster's mouth.

Even as I stepped into it, it was still dark as night around.

Where I'm finally getting my eyes on that darkness, there's a blur and a shadow on the poke.

"Good job Sun, Dillo. I brought the group."

It was a slightly tall, skinny man.

He is over 180 cm tall and is quite skinny, though hard to tell because he wraps around a lot of long clothes. Besides, he has a faceless expression, so much so that if his skin had not been yellowish brown, he would have seen him as the people of the east.

The head is wrapped around something like a turban, from which long black brown hair is spilled.

Everyone and everyone in this seat is of unknown age. I have no idea how old this person would be, either, to the point that he would not be so young.

"... toddlers will have half a penny, otherwise one red copper coin..."

"Oh, I'm going to be ten, how much do you need?

Dillo, a skinny man, drips his head deep into Mim's words.

"... I have received one red copper coin since I was just ten years old..."

We paid the prescribed fee.

Of those, only me and Tara brought something called papula flowers for free admission.

Strangely, this flower remained bright, without withering after four days. Maybe it's flower-making.

"Here you go, don't bother."

Pino pulls open the curtain behind Dillo with his little hand.

That one seemed brighter how long it was still.

"Well, this is what it was made of"

I accidentally raised my voice with admiration.

On the other side of the curtain was spreading the woods covered with tents.

The outdoor area is about five meters wide along the street, and the groves are felled. So, this tent was about the size of occupying ten stalls - even if it was less estimated, it was about 20 meters in diameter, so the rear part, five meters ahead, was stretched out dressed to encompass every grove.

One factor seemed to be the oppression of the curtain by the branches of the tree, with the appearance of the tent in an unsightly shape.

The location is at the left end of that huge tent. On the left hand side of the curtain there are a few light removal windows, from which only a few daylight lights are plugged in.

So, on the right hand side, there was an inner curtain about two meters high, three meters wide, which aisle was dressed to relax along the outer curtain.

Nevertheless, it is a passage built into a grove. There are many trees irregularly lined up in the way they go, snarling their sights. The path itself is even a single diameter, a mood that confuses people like a strange maze.

"Wow, that feels kind of strange! Sounds like you're in the woods almost at night, huh?

I hold hands with Tara. I raise my voice that Limi-Lu has haunted.

So, we had to go out - and I almost stepped on my feet, and I heard a feather called Bass from over my head, and it surprised us a lot.

"Oh, my God, that bird! You're a face demon!

It was Dan-Rutim who raised a voice that was supposed to be no less than Limi-Luu.

On the nearest tree was an incredible bird.

About the size of a hen, he was a bright bird with seven colored feathers, mainly red.

From the small head to the long neck, the crowned feathers are twisted together. Those eyes glowed sharply like eagles, looking down at us a lot.

"That's a liou bird, even in Jagal, living on the southern tip. They call it the Seven Flames in Jagal."

"Uhm, that's beautiful! Because it's beautiful, it doesn't look very tasty!

"You know what? Seven colored feathers are enough to be traded in silver coins, but I have a reputation for smelling meat and not eating it."

Pinot chuckles as he looks up at Dan-Rutim's giant.

"Oh, let me be the first to warn you, I hope you never touch the beasts in here... Mimi, they are all lovely and nice, but when you get your hands on them, the customer will feel scared."

"Mm-hmm. Those are the eyes of a meat-eating beast. It's going to be hard to pick it up if it's not even Rud-Lew's bow and arrow!

"Please, then, proceed. If Atashi is in the lead, he will shred Xing. Let me explain this to you."

So we marched in surprise.

At the beginning, just in case the hunter Rudd-Lou stood, where Limi-Lu and Tara followed, me and Ai-Fa in the middle, the rest of the members scattered appropriately, in a sort of order where the shin was Dan-Lutim.

Slip under the bird of the immobile liou and continue down the aisle.

Either way, his vision was poor, so his footprint became irresistible and cautious.

"Oh, what the hell?

"Wow, cute! What kind of beast is that?

and the voices of Rud-Luu and Limi-Luu echo.

but now they showed up on the ground, and they didn't see anything from my position.

As we keep going down the road, voices like "heh" and "wow."

Rudd-Lou and the others had stopped and looked back at each other with curiosity.

So, even under me and Ai-Fa, that new beast finally showed up - it was, apparently, like a turtle.

"Oh, it's Sim's big turtle. The people of the east call it Gulorike Muwa."

Is the size of the armor about a meter? It has a dull brown color and grows like a crocodile tortoise.

His head, hands and feet are thick and powerful like heavy tanks. If it was people who didn't know turtles, they would have looked horrible like monsters.

"It's easy to bite off human fingers when you piss him off, so please be careful."

Listening to Pinot, he hid himself and his figure in the bush.

"Well, this is where it's coming from."

At that moment, the voice of Rimi-Lou, "Cheeky," echoed.

Occasionally Ey-Fa puts his finger on the knife pattern and burns blue eyes in the dim darkness.

"Wow, this guy is......" and Rudd-Lou is out of line, too.

We're going down the jungle aisle at a foot speed.

The Rudd-Lou and the others have already reached the penetration of the aisle.

And it was built to fold back to the right hand side and move on, so we could see the beast next to each other.

"There's nothing dangerous about it. You can't pull a knife if you're wrong."

In that space, a rope was stretched out on the mesh.

It's a big, crisp mesh that looks like a human head.

So we could see that horrible look without any kind of disability.

On a tree that is only three meters long, a giant beast circles itself.

It was a beast with dark, wretched fur.

The size would have been greater than Dan-Rutim's.

On a large head in the shape of a snore, an arm thicker and longer than a human foot, a short foot that seemed to be only about half of it, a diagrammatically thick torso shaped like a barrel - it was like a great ape that could neither be a gorilla nor an orangutan.

She has hair that looks hard all over her body, and only her face, chest, and fingertips are peeled out of her blue and black skin. On the frown with the debris, crushed nose, huge mouth, saggy cheek meat. Those eyes were burning red in the dim darkness, and they were staring down at us for lack of interest.

"Daughter, for once, isn't this a beast called Jagal's Black Monkey?

Dan-Rutim asked that in a slightly more serious tone than usual.

"See you soon," Pinot said, hitting his hand.

"This is the black monkey of Vamda, living between Jagal and Sim."

"I knew it. Our ancestors hunted these black monkeys in the black forest of Jagal."

I thought of the anecdote first, too.

Without knowing, a cold sweat flows through my back.

"I was wondering if these black monkeys had perished with the black forest.... Wasn't he a vicious beast that eats humans too?

"Ha ha, let's make it look like a beast trick."

After saying so, Pinot laughed low.

"But only for this black monkey, he was part of a single family from within doing a smaller nari than Atashi, so hey. I also hear that beasts who know a person's taste will never reach them, and they still don't think they've committed the sin of cannibalism, do they?

"I see. Surely there's a serene side to it."

Dan-Rutim stroked his mandible as he said emotionally.

Pinot lifts his lips as he looks up at it.

"Do you like the customers, the scary spectacles?

"Hmm? It's the hunters by the woods who don't fear anything, my daughter."

"The hunter, Sun, must be. So, how about this afternoon for your weak daughter, Sun? … try to get your hands in that rope."

Shortly after who stopped, Dan-Rutim said, "Like this?" and stuck his left fist across the net.

Very often black monkeys strip their fangs and blast the roar of vaoooooooooooooooooo......

Tara said, "Hi-ha!," he screamed, hugging him to the limi-lu of the flesh.

Yumi also said, "Ha!" He screamed and hugged me by the straw.

"Hmm. You scared the shit out of him."

To put it this way, Dan-Rutim pulled his left arm in.

At the same time, black monkeys shut their mouths perfectly.

"This rope is meant to protect the beast. If Customer Sun tries to make a fool of herself, she barks and asks her husband for help."

"Who's my husband? Are you even the parent of that black monkey?

"No, it's about Grandpa Shantu, the beast man. Unless Grandpa says so, this Co can't be a violent imitation. Whether it's stoned or thrown by the customer Sun, we have to shrink and endure it."

So, as long as there is an order from a beast user, any rambling will do as you wish?

That's a horrible story.

"Uhm, can you guys go that far through the beast and mind! I think I've been able to convey some thoughts to Mim Char in Totos, too, but I can't get enough of the artistry to that point!

"Because that's the art of Atashi and the others. I'm in the middle of training my athletes to enjoy the art of beasts even after Grandpa Shantu screws them up."

If it was indeed this girl, I felt it would look unusually good to manipulate the vicious black monkey as I wished.

Instead of me thinking about it, Ai-Fa is breathing all the time.

"What the hell kind of thoughts would a Ziva woman catch if she saw this black monkey? After all, do I remember my compatriots eaten by black monkeys and get caught up in sadness"

And those eyes look at me cold.

"By the way, it's Yumi. By the woods, men and women who are not family don't get along very well."

"Oh, oh, you remembered my name. Glad to hear it, Ai-Fa."

Answering like that, Yumi is still hanging on to my head.

"But why don't you just give me a little more time? If I let go of my hand, I won't stay put."

Eye-Fa's eyes add so much coolness that somehow they screw me, not Yumi.

All in all, the art of the beast was going to be real from now on.