475 Big job at the beginning of the month ③ ~ unexpected ~

Then the discussion continued for a while before the sun set outside.

The candlestick in the dining room is lit up and the guests are packing it up. Members participating in the stopover were packing their seats so as not to disturb them as much as possible.

They had informed in advance of the story that all thirty seats in the dining room were filled with reservations, but it was still quite crowded. Naudis' companion and son, and the men and women hired for the rest, are rushing to serve. Thanks to Gibba's cuisine, The Great Tree Pavilion in the South had a reputation for thriving, but for the first time I could have seen it.

The majority of our customers are southerners.

But there are many people in the west, and even more so in the east. Even though the south and east are hostile countries, these phenomena have arisen because of the small number of canteens dealing with Giva's cuisine.

"You know, the people at the table over there are guests of our inn. Even if they're neglected by Jagals, they're gonna want to eat Giva's food."

Giese, the master of Rumlia's Tortoise, smiled joyfully, stating so.

In the meantime, Kamadoku from Moribe is also encouraged to work as a supplier. Even here, dinner is ready to begin.

Me, Raina-Lu and Limi-Luu, and Naudis also gave me a hand, so I managed to carry all the dishes quickly. As the food on the table grew, the innkeeper's masters' stiffness grew.

"That's it all. Thank you for waiting, my lords."

When Naudis returned to his seat, Tapas, the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, raised a groaning voice that impressed him as "Hmm."

"Is this the dish of giva meat? No, it looks delicious to see."

"Oh, had Tapas never spoken of Giva food?

"Yes, I'm inviting the head chef of Count Dalaim's house in my inn, and I didn't really feel like eating extra food."

After answering that way, Tapas looked around at the people in the dining room.

"Let's start dinner, then. Everyone by the woods, I give."

The other masters followed the fascinating fashion and greeted them before meals.

After all, that is the longest of all, like our people by the woods. Rudd-Lou, who whispered the pre-meal wording, said, "Well!," he took the wood plate with joy.

"Sounds like you're just more of a regular dish than I thought. But it looks delicious!

"Yeah, I don't have to be too weird."

But this was a place of presentation, so to speak, where I had the expectation that other inns would be able to buy out giva meat as well. In terms of dedication, we had a deliberate meeting with Raina-Lou et al.

There were two main dishes, a simple stir-fried meat vegetables and a meat dumpling with a scallop.

The juice dishes are tau oil-tailored giva soup and cream stew.

The baked Poitan is also whispering and unwrapping.

Plus I had dessert to prepare, but decided to keep that until after dinner.

"Alas, this one only seems to be used about salt and pico leaves... but still, it tastes a lot better"

And I heard Giese from the table next door.

In its hands is a dish of fried meat and vegetables.

What I use is rose meat, and the vegetables are aria, tino, eneon and onda. As you pointed out, I only use salt and pico leaves for seasoning.

"I use breast meat with plenty of fat on it, so you wouldn't be burning vegetables either, would you? I wanted to tell you that Giva's meat is delicious even if it's just cooked, and I added that dish to my dedication."

"I see... but you use Pico leaves"

That might have required a little annotation.

"By the woods, you can harvest as many Pico leaves as you like. So you also use pico leaves, not salt, to store meat, right? The dish is almost like finishing with only the leaves of Pico attached to the meat."

"That's an enviable story. Hey. It's not like it's a sticky value, but in Inn Town, you have to buy Pico leaves with copper coins."

"Yes, but with Pico leaves, I think you can tighten the flavor of the dish. We use Pico leaves in most dishes."

With a nod, Giese took another wood plate.

Now it is Amikaka Meat Dumplings.

Giese, who ate you, opened her eyes "well".

"Conversely, this one seems to be working a lot...... is this sourness, mammalian vinegar?

"Yes, I use more sugar to make it sweet. It's thick because it uses chatch powder."

"Chatch powder......? Oh, and meat is stranger, too. It seems surprisingly soft."

"That's roasting the chopped meat round. The Kimmus Tail Pavilion serves the same dishes with Kimmus meat."

And in addition to the four kinds of vegetables that I also use for stir-fried meat vegetables, I also used pra and chum chum. Chumcham is an ingredient similar to tachenocho. When preparing Japanese-style and Chinese-style dishes, it was the most popular chum chum.

The giva soup and cream stew, which Raina-Lou was directing, have the same finishing touches as those sold in the lodgings and stalls.

Our concept was a contrast between simple and laborious cuisine.

Giva meat can be eaten deliciously even in simple dishes, but it also has an unwavering presence. We made a policy of appealing to both of them.

At other tables, the innkeepers were cheering and groaning. How many of these people mouth Giva dishes for the first time, although that was unclear, seemed to succeed in giving admiration and surprise for now.

"Poitans seem to taste different, too. This guy over here seems to have a different color."

and an unnamed person from another table calls me that way.

"Yes. Poitans are available in three types: those made with milk fat and caron milk, those made with kimus eggs, and those made with gigo. The yellow colour is a poiton made of eggs."

"Hmm. Just add the eggs, is it something that tastes different so far"

"Yep. Not much eggs seem to be used in the lodging town, but I think it's a lot of use. It's not a very valuable ingredient."

Recently, the number of novel ingredients has increased all at once, so as always, the egg of Kimmus has become a hiccup. Poor houses eat eggs rather than meat, which is a pitiful ingredient to be kept away from in business.

"Really every dish is delicious. It made me want to buy more and more giva meat."

Giese said that to me.

Then there came another arrogant woman's voice covered.

"As expected, or what, you're a brilliant Giva cook! Damn, they do outspoken things."

It is Lema-Gate in "Alou's Stuff Pavilion".

Naudis, who was smiling and rinsing the cream stew, looks at you with a rare eye.

"Lema-Gate doesn't seem to be eating a single mouth. Would you like me to bring you a dish of carons or kimus?

"It's cool. If they ate Giva meat by mistake, it wouldn't have stopped."

Milan-Math then turned his frustrating gaze towards you, too.

"You looked up to your bigotry, too. You didn't even get your family killed like I did, but is there any reason to hate the people by the woods that much?

"Hang on! I just hate people who don't get through. Keep the town noisy and don't even try to bow your head to us. Neither the barbarians by the woods nor the nobles of Castle Town want to be involved for the rest of their lives."

"That again. I thought you said all the big criminals were cut off. Most people would have reviewed it as a fair trial once in a while for nobles."

"I didn't see the judgment and the others with these eyes. Ten years ago, the Redbeard Party people were killed in their place, and all the great criminals by the woods and nobles survived, did they? What's the point of a fair trial?

"Also, bring up an ancient story... about the remnants of the" Red Beard Party "and forgiveness for the people and nobles by the woods?

"'Cause nobles just line up the beauty, right? I wouldn't be surprised if the remnants who survived were being secretly executed in the shadows!

Milan-Math has turned to us on the top of the Buddha.

Zida and Barsha hide their qualities in town to avoid confusion. The fact that they were the companions and orphans of the Redbearded Gollum was only revealed to the folks by the woods and the likes of Milan-Math very close to them.

"... one, would you mind?

And now Raina-Lou spoke up.

Lema-Gate looks back at you like you're in trouble.

"What is it, Señor Moribe? Even if I look like this, I'm a woman, so color tricks don't work."

"We have heard that Zulo-Sung, the former chief of the forest side, who was considered a major sinner in one of the previous cases, was given the punishment of a harder prison sentence than death. Also, two noble grand criminals should have each been given a hard time sentence and the heavy punishment of spending the rest of their lives in prison. Still, you say it wasn't a fair trial?

"So that's what nobles are saying on their own, isn't it? You can't prove to anyone that they were really punished. Especially the nobleman sinners who sneak in the castle and eat something delicious."

"… do you doubt that much"

Rayna-Lew bit her lips off with remorse.

I didn't want to do anything too conspicuous, and I could consolidate my readiness to speak with it.

"Lema-Gate, let me also say it from me. Both Cycleus and Silhouel, the great sinners of the Count Turan family, literally drew their bows to Melfried, the son of Lord Marstein of Genos. Do you think the people of the Marquis de Genos, who are higher than the Counts, will forgive such great sinners?

"What are you talking about pulling a bow on the lord's son? That's the first story I've ever heard."

"I guess those stories were to be buried because they were committing too many sins. Because they were exposed to old evil on the occasion of a meeting with the Forestside Chiefs, they went upside down and tried to kill all those involved, both Melfried and the witness. I don't think it's ever going to be forgiven by Lord Marstein of Genos for having sinned that far."

"Hang on. You talk as if you've seen it"

"Yes. I was on the spot, too. They decided to treat the foreigners who lived by the woods, so I was called to that meeting."

Lema-Gate has narrowed his eyes to the urchin and looked around at me cursorily.

"... I see. Speaking of which, I hear you've been called to Castle Town all the time. Do you mean the nobles?"

"Can't you trust someone like that? Well, it's the first time we've met, so maybe it's natural."

I tried to answer that with the utmost sincerity.

"As you can see, I wasn't born by the woods. But I could live in a forest settlement for nearly another year and know how right-hearted the forest people are. And I can feel as much trust and friendship as I do with the people in the Inn Town and some of the people who face each other in Castle Town. That's why I'm squeezing the power out of nowhere so I can make the right connection between Moribe and Inn and Castle Town."

"That's what I want you to say. It's your life, so you can do whatever you want."

Without any impression, Lema-Gate shrugged his thick shoulders.

Seeing how it goes makes me laugh unexpectedly.

"Of course you'll like it. We will try to make the right connection with you."

"Am I? What the hell, leave me alone. Anyway, the rest of them are going to wave their tails to Giva meat cravings."

"Still, I can't leave you alone. If you don't like it, hate it after properly knowing about the people by the woods. Then I won't have a hitter either."

When I stated that, from the entrance, I said, "Uh-huh! ♪ I could hear the shivering voice ♪

I look back casually, too, and I accidentally remove the wooden spoon. but the surprise of the others was, or was beyond comparison.

"Get out of the way during dinner. This is where the inn stops, right?

A voice as heavy as a ground beep echoes into the dining room.

Who the hell could have assumed such a situation?

How dare it be Donda-Lou, the chief of the forest?

Further behind it, a huge shadow pushes in more than Donda-Lou.

The moment I saw him, there was a screaming voice from all over the dining room.

It is Mida-Lou.

Even Mida-Lou came.

Mida-Lou, about three times the mass of a concomitant human, steps into the dining room with a noodle. In the thin lights, where only the candlestick was the reliance of the eye, its giant had unleashed a tremendous sense of intimidation.

"Yes, what the hell is going on!? I haven't heard of any more folks from the woods dropping by..."

In a trembling voice, Tapas said so.

Donda-Lou, who stopped near our table, flickers at you with his bottom blue eyes.

"... I'm sorry to interrupt the meeting. But there are circumstances here, too."

Then two small figures entered from the shadow of Mida-Lou.

It is Sin-Luu and Zwei-Rutim.

Seeing that appearance, Rudd-Lou, who had grabbed the Poitan, rounded his eyes properly.

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing?

"Mm-hmm. Zwei-Lutim didn't really tell me he was bringing Mida-Lou. I had to ask the innkeeper to return my luggage and drive me to the settlement of Lou."

"Hmm. So, what did Dad stick around for?

"As a chief, I'm not allowed to dictate strange faces, etc. Not to mention that both Mida-Lou and Zwei-Rutim are Luu's blood."

That's how Donda-Lou looked around the scene with a glowing eye like a beast.

"I'm one of the three chiefs by the woods, the head of the Lou family, Donda-Lou. I was supposed to visit this place when I heard that someone was angry at this Mida-Lou's former deed"

"... what the hell? Are you trying to kill me in such an eye-catching place?

Lema-Gate said that in a cracked voice.

His complexion is bright blue, but his expression is filled with feelings close to anger. Perhaps you are doing everything in your power to screw up your fear of Donda-Lou and Mida-Lou.

Donda-Lou turned loosely toward such a Lema-Gate.

"Was it you who once broke something called a stall by Mida-Lou?

"Oh! Then what's wrong with you?

Donda-Lou pulled himself over the wall.

Then, in that empty space, he knelt down without Mida-Lou.

To the sound brought about by that action, several others give a screaming voice again.

"Sorry... Mida was such a bad person back then...?

A small eye, like Mida-Lou's little pig, stares at Lema-Gate as he eats in.

Rema-Gate was glittering back at the giant as he pulled his mouth together.

"Mida... didn't know it was bad or right or anything like that... I just wanted to eat something yummy... because I didn't feel sad only when I was eating something yummy... so if I should have bought something yummy but it wasn't yummy, I felt so sad... all of it, I wanted to break it...?

"... I have no idea what you're talking about. Is it natural that a stall that serves bad food should be smashed?

With a squeezing voice, Lema-Gate said so.

Still, this woman's courage to behave in such a temperament would not have been half-baked.

Mida-Lou is so sadly shuddering her cheeky flesh.

"The bad news is, Mida...? Mida is so sad that everyone in the Sung family isn't close... she has no idea what to do with her sad feelings... so, uh... that's how Meer Ray-Lew said she was hitting on the people around her...?

"So I'm telling you I don't know what you're talking about!

Not surprisingly, when Lema-Gate whispered, Donda-Lou opened his mouth seemingly.

"This Mida-Lou grew up to be a human being who couldn't tell the difference between good and evil because after he was raw in the world, neither the code by the woods nor the law of Genos could be taught. So many times in town I've had to repeat an illegal imitation... but now I know it's a heavy sin"

"Yeah... Mida will never do anything wrong anymore...?

From Mida-Lou's small eyes, a large grain of tears spilled over his lid.

"Mida got a Mr. of the Lou family and became Mida-Lou...? So I'll never, ever do anything wrong again...? If you can't forgive me for Mida, you can slap me as much as you want... I want you to allow me to continue living as a forest folk...?

"Hey Mida-Lou! Please, don't make me cry in here, okay?

and lagged behind each chair as Rudd-Lou held it under his ear.

On the day I left, I guess I remembered Mida-Lou making a cry that was about to smash the tympanic membrane of another.

"Yeah..." Mida-Lou replied weakly, rubbing his nose.

"Mida-Lou learned the distinction between good and evil. So I recognized Mida-Lou as a blood family and gave him Mr. Lou, who lived in the same place as him for 300 and 30 days, and along with him did the giva hunting job, and judged it that way. In the future, when Mida-Lou commits a crime, I'm prepared to be punished as Lu's parent, too."

Donda-Lou said that in a heavily sounding voice.

"But I also hear that once the nobles unjustly covered the sins of the Sung family. If the resentment hasn't been cleared by then, let me speak with you as head of the bloodline."

"Yes, no, even steaming back old stories like that now..."

And Tapas came to his mouth with a trembling voice.

Rema-Gate compares Mida-Lou and Donda-Lou with his mouth tied.

"... then let me hear it from you too"

And another voice rose from the margin.

Looking back, it was Sams from Westwind Pavilion.

"It would have been ten years ago that the forest folks were making a terrible scene. But it's not like there hasn't been anyone to make a scene in the last few years. I heard rumors about the forest folk with that big figure, but there must have been a few other young rough guys out there, right?

Donda-Lou also turned to you and nodded, "Uhm".

"There is another forest folk who was making a scene in town. You were once the brother of this Mida-Lou, a man named Dodd. He's about the back of your Sin-Lu, he's got a little more flesh on him, and he's the guy who always carried fruit liquor."

"Are you saying that the only two people who were evil were those two?

"Oh. Or maybe there were others, but all the other villains have died out over the last decade. Only this Mida-Lou and Dodd were found guilty of doing evil in town"

"Hmm," Samus snorted as he rubbed his ancient wounded neck.

"By the way, did a villain like that Dodd get the same punishment?

"Whatever. Dodd was also cut off from the Sung family and was to be taken by a family called the Dom family."

"So, does not having Mr. yet mean he hasn't regained his mind correctly?

It was the old woman, Giese, who spoke that way.

There's no appearance of fear of the Donda-Lou's, it's a soft look.

Donda-Lou looks at you like a jerk.

"I hear what's missing from Dodd is strength, not correctness. He's not even a man who can do evil without drinking, but he's a serious weakness in people around the woods, both physically and mentally, which means he hasn't been given yet."

"I see... I was wondering if the hunters by the woods are all people like you who seem strong. Hey."

"I guess the Sung people didn't do their job as hunters, so they didn't even develop strong powers. The other day, Giva's fangs stabbed her in the leg and almost gave her back her soul."

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that... so now, what happened?

"... what happened?

"Is the man named Dodd still working as a hunter, even though he suffered a wound that could have cost him his life?

Donda-Lou frowned more and more uncomfortably.

"There's no other way to live. If you don't have the strength to give your soul back, it's the judgment of the forest."

"Heh... it seems to me that that's a more terrible punishment than death. Even though I don't have the power to be a hunter, I just imagine my spine getting cold when Giva is thrown into the woods where it's crappy."

After stating so, Giese nearly smiled at Mida-Lou, who knelt at Donda-Lou's feet.

"So you were recognized by these people as a blood family, both in the right mind and in the strong power. Hey, Mida-Lou?

"Yeah......? Mida, as a Luu family person, has to live correctly...?

Mida-Lou was looking back at Giese properly with her eyes wet in tears.

After seeing it satisfactorily, Giese looked back at Lema-Gate.

"What do you think, Lema-Gate? You must have been angry at the fact that you didn't have the word of a wasp while the stall was being broken? This is how this kid keeps his head down, so maybe now it's time to hit him by the hand?

…………

"If you're a family of old blood, you know better than anyone how important it is to be Mr.? Imagine being deprived of Mr. Gate and being taken over by the extra house, and you can also see how heavy a punishment that is?

"Ha! I don't remember you slapping me in the mouth like a great guy! I don't know if you're being apologized for or threatened!

To the words, Donda-Lou strokes his mandible covered by a beard like a wire.

"I don't want to threaten you. You're a jerk. If that's what you think of me and Mida-Lou, let me apologize for that one."

"Well, my dads are extraordinarily sketchy as hunters by the woods. Try being a person in town. Oh, isn't it as comfortable as you're facing Giva?

Rudd-Lou, who was letting the meal resume on its own, said so in a cheerful voice that it was out of place.

Donda-Lou says, "Let it go," and Giese smiles with pleasure.

"My mother was born Sim, and I deal with a lot of people from the east in the Inn, so I'm a little confident in figuring out how people feel. It's painfully telling to me how serious you are trying to get to Rema-Gate."

"Yeah! Donda, Dad and Mida-Lou are so sweet, you don't have to be scared of anything!

and covered shooting all the way up to Rimi-Lou.

Giese's tender eyes look at you.

"Though I thought it was the same Mr., this one was your father. Hey, Rimi-Lou?

"Yeah! Rimi, Sister Raina and Rudd are the sons of Donda's father! Sin-Luu is the head of the branch, and Mida-Lu will soon be the family of that house!

Since just now, I've been feeling the twitching and loosening of the air I was straining. I guess the tension has finally come to an end when the vibrant voices of the Limi-Lu people have sounded where they have been known to be harmless to the Donda-Lu people.

"... so what action does Mida-Lou need to take to get forgiveness from the people in town?

When Donda-Lou stated that once again, Lema-Gate said, "Oh, no!," he whispered.

"In the meantime, I'll hand you the story of our stall being broken! Other than that, it's not what I found out!

Then the old man, who had been in a distant seat, also remarked as an aside.

"Actually, I had a stall wrecked by him too... I didn't really care because I was getting copper coins from the castle people"

"Oh, me too!" and there is also a voice from another seat.

Donda-Lou frowned and twisted Mida-Lou.

"How many stalls did you smash? Now it's natural to buy grudges."

"... I'm sorry...?

"Apologizing to me doesn't start. It's a good opportunity to apologize to everyone you've bothered."

"Yeah......" he nodded. Mida-Lou stood up with it and began to go around the table of his husbands who spoke up.

Since it is almost the innkeepers who serve snack stalls, there was plenty of opponents on this occasion to whom Mida-Lou should apologize.

It turned out to be an unexpected thing, but it also made me wonder if this was necessary for Mida-Lou.

Zwei-Rutim is silent all the time and keeps a close eye on such a Mida-Rou giant.

Buddha's top surface with her mouth as a letter to, but this must be the end she wanted. You thought the only way to convince Lema-Gate was to exchange words with Mida-Lou himself.

"... Whatever Zwei-Rutim made of it, if it was Sin-Lu, they would have stopped it."

And I heard Rudd-Lou sneaking up on Sin-Lou.

"Still, you didn't stop it, which means that Sin-Lu wanted to bring Mida-Lu too, right?

"Oh. Mida-Lou is a blood family that matters to me, too. I couldn't just leave you alone."

Sin-Lu said so with his face.

Mida-Lu's house was right next to Sin-Luu's house, and dinner and all that, we still eat together. And it was decided that Mida-Lou would become the family of the Sing-Lou family, just as it was time for Sheila-Lou and Dalm-Lou to live in a new house.

Either way, will Mida-Lou also be able to easily go down to the lodging town in the future?

I felt like the bad luck the Sung family had brought had been unraveled again, and I was left alone with emotions.