507 Lesson Three: Two on a Rainy Day (top)

Schmiral awoke, agitated by dull pain and breathlessness.

That's how he woke up, finding himself in the present a loving opponent he had seen even in his dreams, and Schmiral was going to be a little confused.

(... I guess I haven't woken up from a dream yet?

Right behind Schmiral, Vina-Lou sat secluded.

The pale hair of that color glimmers beautifully in the light of the weak morning sun slipping through the window. Vina-Lou was clutching his own wrist, unaware that Schmiral had woken up too.

Glowing there is the disaster-resistant arm ornament that Schmiral once gave away.

Vina-Lou is breathing in a daze as he crawls his fingertips into that string of little stones.

It had long eyelashes and a beautiful side.

By the standards of the beauty of Sims, it is the face of little too much meat. But to Schmiral, it feels beautiful.

It has nothing to do with facial fabrication or the presence or absence of meat. The brilliance of her eyes, the expression, and the signs of Vina-Lou, who may be deceived from the inside, make her look beautiful.

Blurring about such things, Vina-Lou has casually looked back at Schmiral.

Slightly lowered eyes open to surprise.

It was also a preferred expression for Schmiral.

"What are you... how long have you been awake...?

"Yes, just now."

The moment I answered that, the back of my chest felt painful.

If you accidentally whisper your eyebrows, Vina-Lou comes to you worried.

"You don't have to talk to me... shall I bring Rom's leaves...?

"No. Rom leaves, drinking too much, dangerous"

"Then I'll even drink water...? You were sweating so badly that your body would be dried up......?

"Yes, thank you"

Schmiral knocked his body down to the side and tried to get up.

but the stirrups and chest ache, and all that motion is irresistible. It was as if even charcoal burned inside the chest had been screwed.

Yesterday, while hunting for Giva, Schmiral suffered a hand wound.

I ran into a hungry Gibba, and we all tried to evacuate on a tree. And to save Lilyn's hunter, who failed to do so and fell on Gibba's nose, he became his shield.

Fortunately, I wasn't going to be turned around with fangs or horns.

However, it was decided that Gibba's body could be approached properly and that the abrasive would twitch.

Still, Gillan-Lillin told me the bones weren't broken.

Schmiral himself has been bandaged with the medicine he brought into this settlement painted on his chest. It was Lilyn's person who prepared the painkiller Rom leaves for me. I took it last night and went to deep sleep. That's when I finally woke up.

Vina-Lou, who took his seat and drew water from the water bottle to the wood plate, looks very worried looking down at Schmiral.

"I wonder if I can still move...? Ur Ray-Lilyn and the others went out for work in the morning..."

"Yes. I'm sorry, but can you give me a hand?

Vina-Lou was lowering his eyebrows in a troubled manner.

Eventually, however, when he brings his head resolutely, he puts the wood dish on the floor and reaches out his arms to Schmiral.

Holding that supple hand, Schmiral managed to get his half awake.

Vina-Lou's arm was more powerful than Schmiral had ever imagined.

Vina-Lou succumbs to his replacement as he is breathing through chest pain.

A wooden dish of that hand has been delivered to Schmiral's mouth.

Include only a little cold water in your mouth while supporting the edge of the wood dish yourself.

Drinking it down, the severe pain still ran through my chest again.

"One by one, drink some more... I didn't eat yesterday, so if you don't just drink water, your body will be gone Wow..."

"Yes, thank you, Vina-Lou"

It was the first time I had felt the presence of Vina-Lou so close.

For what is now a rainy season, Vina-Lou also wears a long-sleeved top and wraps around a long waistroll of length. The appearance was also novel and fascinating.

Staring back at me like that, it just so happens that Vina-Lou's cheek turns red.

"... could you not stare at people's faces so seriously...? Are you complaining to me...?

"No. I just have Vina-Lou, it was weird. Yesterday, evening, we broke up, because I thought"

At dusk yesterday, Vina-Lou visited Lilyn's house with the Astas.

However, I did not come to visit Schmiral. It was supposed to be about some business in the settlement of Sauti and just happened to stop by on the way home.

They drank Rom's leaves afterwards, and I don't remember any more.

Vina-Lou was still blushing at Schmiral with his cheeks still red.

"You decided to live in Lilyn's house because I caused it in the first place... it would be natural for me to lend my strength to Lilyn's house...? There's no one to complain about. Wow..."

"So, did you stay last night?

"Hmm... you stayed asleep, so I didn't have any work to do but hey... it was my parents Gillan-Lillin who accompanied me during the night..."

Of course that would be unacceptable for heterosexuals who are not family members to sleep in the same room. The people of the woods live in a harsher learning than the people of the city.

"Gillan-Lilyn went back to her bedroom after nightfall Wow... the other ladies washed themselves in the water..."

"Really? I appreciate it, Vina-Lou."

"... so I haven't done any work yet..."

"No. He woke himself up, drank water, helped and did"

Vina-Lou has an angry look on his red face and pokes a wooden dish at him.

"So I hope you don't look at me like that... just drink the water..."

What kind of eye is that?

For now, the only thing that filled Schmiral's chest was the sense of happiness that he exchanged words slowly with Vina-Lou for crackling.

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"Bye. Don't push it, Similar."

In Jomtien, the Gillan-Lillins took two hounds into the woods.

Since Schmiral has set a variety of examples, it won't be difficult to use the hounds effectively even with them alone. Even yesterday's noise was fortunate that the hounds did not have to suffer any hand injuries.

Three were thus left in the house: Schmiral and Vina-Lou, and Ur Ray-Lilyn.

The children of Ur Ray-Lilyn are kept in a branch. Schmiral was still sleeping in the hall, and Vina-Lou and the others were engaged in the task of smearing fur.

Schmiral has also recovered somewhat, so all he has to do is rest even.

But as always, I can't help but wake myself up alone, so someone has to be there for me. Leaving him lying on his bedding, Schmiral had been observing how the Vina-Lou's were doing.

"Since Lilyn's house has few families, it's very helpful for Vina-Lou to help"

Ur Ray-Lilyn said so.

She is a beautiful woman with golden brown hair and pale blue eyes. I'm so young that I don't think I've already had two children, and I'm as idle as the grassland ladies. Also, not only were they beautiful, but they were women who had an atmosphere as strange as some kind of spirit.

"It is only natural that the Luu family of parents should help their families. Wow... And as I have said many times, it is my responsibility in the first place..."

"I don't think that will ever happen, but I am very happy to invite Vina-Lou to Lilyn's house"

Ur Ray-Lilyn grinned with a grin as she rubbed some sap in the fur lining.

Vina-Lou stares at that transparent smile as she explores.

"... I'll change the story, but I wonder how old you were, Ur Ray-Lillin...? You should have been at the same age as me...?

"Yes, I have just turned twenty-four"

"Twenty-four... then, when I married Lilyn at her house, she was only seventeen or eight..."

"Oh, it's been about six years since then. It's a story I miss."

Her dowry with Gillan-Lillin of the Ray family could have made the Lillin family a member of the Lou family.

Gillan-Lillin, by the way, is a magnificent man who is already 42 years old.

"Seems like you're going to say something extra, but Gillan-Lilyn and I are about the same age apart...? So how did you feel like dowry...?

"When asked why, I get in trouble… Gillan was a fine hunter. I thought it would be a great honor for such a fine hunter to ask me to marry him."

"Oh yes... I'm sure Gillan-Lillin is a fine hunter..."

Vina-Lou seemed to be having a very difficult time talking.

Schmiral feels a little sorry for me.

"Um, Vina-Lou. I, soon, will fall asleep, I think, just a moment please"

"... I wonder what the hell you're telling me to wait...?

"I, if I sleep, don't worry, we can have a conversation, right?

"Um..." Vina-Lou hoisted her brow as she reddened her cheeks a little again.

"This is how we stay at home to care for you...? I was wondering if you could not say something too off-target...?

"Yes, I'm sorry"

However, I was able to take some meals after the sun was high, so I also take only a few Rom leaves at that time. Even at the moment, Schmiral had a blurred head, so falling asleep was also considered a matter of time.

"Schmiral is a delightful person. It's been half a month since I started living with you, and it's only been one day, but I and my kids are having so much fun."

Ur Ray-Lilyn is smiling loosely.

Vina-Lou looked back at you a lot puzzled.

"... Schmiral has been living in this main house for a long time...?

"Yes, because our parents, Gillan, have to figure out if we're going to give Mr. Schmiral."

"... although our parents don't live with Mida..."

"In Mida and Schmiral, aren't we still in different positions? Besides, there are thirteen families in Lew's main house, so it must have been difficult to get more families."

No matter how unpretentious Vina-Lou made his remarks, Ur Ray-Lillin had responded as brilliantly. There were many settled and serene women by the woods, but this Ur Ray-Lilyn was a temperament that did not move into things at all.

"... no less than Gillan-Lillin, and you're a fine lady too. Hey, Ur Ray-Lillin... I never had much of a chance to speak before, so I couldn't even guess you were such a fine lady..."

"Is it? Stick around, I've never felt like I was good at anything."

"If you hadn't excelled, I wouldn't be able to save you..."

Vina-Lou exhales into the cuts.

Vina-Lou seems to tend to despise herself.

I'm sure that's because she's a stranger category by the woods. Schmiral thought so.

Vina-Lou once said he admired the outside world. Even at that point, they were supposed to be considered strangers by the woods.

The people of the woods live with strong pride in their breasts. That's their toughness, their cleanliness. Therefore, admiring the world outside the woods, for example, should have been a difficult story.

Maybe Vina-Lou was to bear a strong sense of disloyalty for having such thoughts. That's why I despise myself every time something happens.

(But you chose the path of life as a child of the forest. You should no longer have to be ashamed of anyone)

Schmiral thought that way, but could not utter a word.

Rom's leaves gave him a restful sleep again.

Staring at Vina-Lou's sunken side, Schmiral was to be buried in the world of his dreams.

The next time I woke up was at dusk.

No, it could no longer have been near sunset. It was raining outside, and many candlesticks were lit in the hall.

"Oh, Schmiral saved it!

A cheerful voice echoes, while a cute toddler's face peeks into Schmiral.

of Gillan-Lillin and Ur Ray-Lillin, the first child. He's four years old and he's a boy with a bright, father-like eye.

"Ah! Don't touch Schmiral! Because Schmiral's hurt!

and the toddler stood up in a great panic and jumped a little over Schmiral.

From the other side, his sister was trying to get to Schmiral. You were a girl as cute as a ball, soon to be two.

My sister, held in her brother's hand, gives a properly pleasant voice.

Then a father approached from behind them.

"Didn't Schmiral wake up because you guys make a scene? Not at all."

"No! Until Schmiral caught me!

"Yes, his words, the truth"

When Schmiral also joined the conversation, Gillan-Lilyn grinned deeper and smiled.

"Well, it's about time to finish dinner, so you were just fine. How's the chest pain?

"Yes. Much calmer, I think"

"Then fill your belly as much as you can. Eating and sleeping is the best way to heal your wounds."

"Yes. Hungry, I can feel it"

I fell asleep last night with nothing to say, and this afternoon, I just rinsed the juice of chopped meat and vegetables. It felt like my stomach was making a fuss about giving me a more decent meal on the underside of my stinging, painful chest.

"I hope I'm looking forward to it because Ur Ray and Vina-Lou are putting more on my arms and rubbing dinner together.... and you seem to be able to do it from by my side"

The doorboards of the house were slammed and Vina-Lou and the others returned from Kamadu's cabin.

At that moment, the unspoken aroma struck Schmiral's nasal cavity directly.

While Schmiral was surprised, his younger elder brother said, "Wow!" I raise my voice.

"That's ridiculous! Ur Ray, you're starting to make too!?

"No, this was delivered to me by Asta from Fa's house, and Vina-Lou rubbed it on me."

By both hands, the iron pot was placed in the back of the hall.

Even though the pan is covered with a wooden plate, it has an intense aroma. That's what Asta invented about "Giva Curry".

"I'll bring the other dishes, so wait a little longer."

Instead of Ur Ray-Lilyn smiling calmly, for some reason Vina-Lou lay her eyes down.

But I left the hall immediately, so I can't even ask why.

Schmiral stood up with a hand to Gillan-Lilyn and sat down against the wall as well.

The empty bedding is cleaned up by my oldest brother with a smile on his face. The eldest sister was about to chase after her mother in a nasty foothold, so she was to be captured at the hands of her father.

"... Asta, Lilyn's house, did you visit?

"Oh. He stopped by on his way to the settlement of Sauti again. He's devising a way to make a meal that feeds the people of the North."

It was Schmiral's first ear.

Today, the rainy season, the people of the north are being driven by the construction that clears the way by the woods. We were talking about that meal being made in a settlement in Sauti, so I guess Asta was going to head over there.

"Asta was asked to do it by Dari-Sautti. Well, I'm not sure what's going on, but I can't go wrong with what Dari-Sauti thinks."

Dari-Sauti is one of the three chiefs by the woods. Schmiral had only looked at each other as much as he counted, but it did seem like he was a fine figure in chieftaincy or something.

It was also heard in this house of Lilyn by the Sung family, formerly the chieftaincy muscle, in what way the current three chieftains inherited the seat of chieftaincy.

The story of the Sung family being a great sinner was also distorted by Schmiral from the beginning. At the time of the revelation of the sin, Schmiral was still staying in the lodging town.

But it was the first time I had heard it clearly as to what kind of noise was behind it. When Asta was informed that she had uncovered the Sung family's great sins in the context of the Parents' Conference, it was extremely surprising.

(But I guess that's what people without stars are called. themselves without stars, causing a great transformation to the surrounding stars, which is the 'people without stars')

That Asta is now sifting power for the people of the North.

So now Simply imagining what kind of change would result, Schmiral got a little chest banging.

(Think of it, my destiny was also set to undergo a major transformation by meeting Asta. If Asta hadn't stalled out to the lodging town and invited Vina-Lou there, I guess I wouldn't have even switched gods)

But still, the fate of Schmiral belonged to Schmiral.

Whether or not one could put one's own destiny, which was greatly moved by the encounter with Asta, on the right track, should have depended on one of Schmiral's deeds.

"You made me wait. Let's start dinner."

When I noticed, a plate of 'Giva Curry' was placed in front of Schmiral.

Its intense aroma brings Schmiral's mind back to reality, which was sinking into thinkings.

Gillan-Lillin chanted the pre-meal wording, and the three families and Vina-Lou recited it.

When that recitation was over, my eldest brother said again, "Wow!" I raise my voice.

"Bullshit, I'm glad! When will Ur Ray be able to make a fool of herself?

"Only the Asta and Lu people in Fa's house can create the Bubba from the first vanilla. This is a very laborious dish."

Listening to the conversation between mother and child, Schmiral took up the wood plate.

It is Asta's hometown dish, where six varieties of Sim's vanilla are used.

I'm just smelling that scent, and my saliva is flooding back. The stomach was about to make a loud noise.

"Have you ever spoken of this guy, too, Schmiral?

Gillan-Lillin asks with a smile as she hits the chiseled poitan on 'Giva Curry'.

Schmiral made me answer yes with a smudge.

"Only once, I spoke. Family by the woods, it's a recognized night."

"Oh, you had dinner at the Lou's that night. The women of the Lou family are also aware of how to behave on such a day."

Then Gillan-Lillin leaned down his ankle like a jerk.

"But until that day came, you must have revealed the night in Inn Town, too, right? And yet you didn't get a chance to talk bullshit?

"... Yes? What does that mean?

"No, Asta also sold this dish at the inn, and I think I heard you were a guest of that inn, but I wonder if that was my mistake"

Schmiral was to be able to grasp the void without saying goodbye.

"… did you know such a story"

"Well, I need to hear anything to see if I can give you Mr. I asked around when I put my foot down on Lou and Rutim."

Schmiral answered and let his gaze wander.

Vina-Lou and I have eyes in the process, and they say, "What the..." with a red face.

Schmiral was hoping Asta wouldn't eat 'Giva Curry' in the lodging town.

"Giba Curry" was for sale, both in Asta's stalls and in the "Xuanrong Pavilion" where Schmiral was staying. Instead of the Silver Kettle's compatriots eating it, Schmiral was forced to endure unexpectedly.

It was almost an act of torture. Why did Asta wish such a thing, Schmiral was to have about five days in agony.

The answer was to be revealed the day Schmiral was allowed to become a family member by the woods.

It was Donda-Lou's fault that he was going to have dinner at the Lou family, and this' giva curry 'was going to be sifted on the spot.

In Rudd-Lou's words, "This is Vina's sister," Schmiral was able to understand everything.

Asta must have wanted Vina-Lou's "Giva Curry" to be the first to say so.

I didn't ask Asta why. But there seemed to be no other answer.

If you were born in the east, you would have found this' Giva Curry 'to be more delicious than any Giva dish. On the contrary, Schmiral could find' Giva Curry 'more delicious than any Sim dish he had ever spoken of in his former hometown.

Besides, how happy Schmiral was to hear that it was Vina-Lou who did it.

The five days of patience were all a test to welcome the joy of the day, and Schmiral was so convinced.

"... in the meantime, I didn't even get a chance to say it in the inn,"

Smiling, Gillan-Lillin mouthed the fruit liquor.

"Well, you should eat whatever you want. If it gets cold, you'll ruin it."

"Yes," he nodded, and Schmiral took the wooden spoon.

So I shrugged up 'Giva Curry' and carried it to my mouth.

For the first time in half a month, it tasted wonderful.

Different vanilla flavors and aromas combine to run through the mouth. Even though they are all familiar flavors and aromas, they feel as if they are the first to speak. Once again, it was a strange feeling.

What was used were Gibba rose meat, and coarsely ground meat, and Aria, Chacchi and Nennon.

More different vegetables were used in the Lew family. But still, I didn't think this night's "Giva Curry" was inferior to that night's "Giva Curry".

Eat the roasted potatoes and they will be delicious again.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be delicious to tease and eat Chaska? It's a good flavor to eat with something, not alone.

Without knowing, Schmiral was to exhale satisfactorily.

Then, look back at Vina-Lou.

"Very delicious. Tastes great."

"Oh yes... don't thank Asta for delivering his vegetables... I can't make them by myself..."

Vina-Lou seemed to be staring sideways at Schmiral the whole time, but he finally turned that way.

The slight blush on its side is so adorable.

"Are there a limited number of people in the Lou family who can make something called his vegetables?

"Hey......" asked Ul Ray-Lilyn in an overwhelming manner, Vina-Lou lifted her forehead.

"Anyway, it's hard to remember the amount of vanilla, so only humans who are so eager to learn Kamado-numbered work will be able to make it... and then, morn-rutim or Yamil-Ray should have been able to make even one because they often stopped by the Lou family after the business..."

"Really? Even his family had enough to make his vegetables by themselves."

"Yep... and I wonder if the family members who live near Fa's house remember how to make it... because they should be making the ingredients that are used in commerce, as they do every day..."

"Nice! I wish everyone in Lilyn could make one too!

That's what my oldest brother, who defiled his mouth with 'Giva Curry', said with a grin.

"Hey," said Ul Ray-Lilyn, smiling as he plucked his mouth.

"Perhaps we should go to the Lou family more often, too, and get laid."

"If you were me, you could remember right away... I couldn't remember what was going on..."

Vina-Lou gently bit his lip so that it wouldn't be careless.

Ur Ray-Lilyn looks back at you and laughs flutteringly with a spirited look.

"But can Vina-Lou use it to rub such a stunning goose? 'Cause I think it's a brilliant trick."

"That's not true... because with his vegetables, anyone can make a delicious silly..."

"Is that so? But Vina-Lou would have tasted it many times and created this flavor, wouldn't he? Try using caron's milk or putting in some grated lamb... I think that's why this gibberish is so delicious"

Vina-Lou got annoyed and hid the look on his face.

It's just that the mouth is more reddish than it was earlier.

What a pitiful figure, Schmiral was a chest clogging thought.

Instead of Vina-Lou, he eats Vina-Lou's "Giva Curry" made. Only then would Schmiral's chest be filled with an inexorable sense of happiness.

"... If Vina-Lou or Schmiral were to give you a wedding, which one of them would go into which house exactly"

and Gillan-Lillin suddenly mentioned such a thing.

Vina-Lou, who was depressed, looks up with tremendous momentum.

"Hey, what are you talking about...? This guy won't be in a position to give you a wedding yet......?

"Maybe that's the kind of story you settle down to, so there's nothing wrong with talking about it now"

There's nothing bad at all, and Gillan-Lillin is laughing.

He has a very warm smile that envelops everything.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm hoping to welcome Vina-Lou to Lilyn's house. Wishing to be dowry to the eldest sister in the parent house of Luu may be a rough story, but there are as many as three fine men there, and yes, the seat of the parent will not come around to the son of Vina-Lu. Then I still hope to have Vina-Lou dowry instead of letting Schmiral be my son-in-law"

"So..."

"Then Schmiral will be the head of Lilyn's branch, but he'll also have the opportunity to have dinner with me at my house for a while. Like this night."

Vina-Lou crippled and brought to the wall behind him.

Seeing that look, Ur Ray-Lilyn speaks up "Parents".

"I don't think that's a lot right now, it's a word that lacks consideration. Because you two are still in the mood."

"I wonder if so. From what I can tell, I think you look great."

"No matter how much you look from the outside, what matters is how you feel, right?

Thus Ur Ray-Lilyn threw another spirited smile at Vina-Lou.

"Vina-Lou, don't rush anything and slowly determine how you feel. I'm guessing there's still a short time left before Schmiral is given Mr. Lilyn."

Vina-Lou is snagging at the wall, unanswered about anything.

The toddlers looked at the figure wonderfully.

Eventually, Vina-Lou turns his grudging eyes to Schmiral.

"... how well can you look like such an other HR...?

"I'm sorry. Me, my skin, it's black, so my complexion doesn't change much."

Schmiral put the 'Giva Curry' wood dish on the rug and let him bow his head.

"But around the cheek, I feel hot. Maybe, Vina-Lou, as much, shame, feeling it."

Vina-Lou waved up with a bright red face, "No more......"

But you can't slap Schmiral, and he'll take it to the wall again.

It was a noisy and happy evening when such a figure also felt loving.