515 Toddler Wings (Medium)

It was Din's main house where Tour-Din lived.

Din's main house had quite a few families, but I guess he didn't feel like leaving Thur-Din and his father, who were Sung's people, in the branch. Now it is they who treat me as a family rather than a division, but at the time when the great sins of the Sung family were revealed, there was a very tense air flowing.

The original number of families was five. He is the parent and his companion, the eldest brother and his companion, and the younger second brother. Since my eldest brother did not yet have a child, it was his family Thur-din who was the youngest.

"... finally, tomorrow, it's Zaza and Havilla's wedding"

Parents freshly stated that while eating dinner that day.

"We're going to get to work early and head to the north settlement by sundown, but we were talking about Toole heading into the high sun, weren't we?

"Yes, we were talking about getting a pick-up van out of Zaza's house."

"Right. We were supposed to rent a luggage truck from Fa's house... but I'm sorry it's a story that has nothing to do with Fa's house"

"Asta and all the other family members agreed with pleasure. No one wants to use their luggage at such a late hour."

And the parents' companions smile and flatter their mouths.

"That luggage truck was prepared by Asta for our buyout in the first place. I've been using it for a long time, so I'm sure it won't even start now."

"Maybe that's true..."

"Aren't we friends who celebrated the Harvest Festival together? It doesn't have to be a blood family, it's a fellow by the woods, right? If anything happens to Fa's house, I can help you."

Parents were somewhat stubborn in temperament, but their companions were perhaps large in temperament.

My eldest brother, who inherited the great rake, is also grinning.

"If I could, I would have liked you to take me with you. From Din and Lid, are there six of us on our way?

"Oh. Havilla, the fact that the women in the main house will be dowry in Zaza meant that more people will be invited than usual"

"I've never seen a Havilla before. Even with these banquets, I have to protect my home."

In the Lew family, all the families were sometimes invited during the great feast, but this one did not exist since the time when the Sung family was a parent. That was a measure to keep Din and Lid from being made aware of the fact that their homes were too far away and that they were vandalizing the grace of the forest by their families.

"On the other hand, I've hardly ever even seen Chief-Graph-Zaza, have I? My son was supposed to have a drink at this harvest festival."

"... what the hell is that?

"So once in a while, you need to gather all of your family, like the Lew family. The edges of the blood are thin and you can't even look at each other.

Thus his eldest brother looked back at Tour-Din with a smile.

"So I'm so jealous of Toole. I'm more likely to be invited to the north settlement than my parents are now."

"Yes, I do think that if we have a lot of opportunities to exchange words, we can also deepen that bond"

A few days ago, Tour-Din made me try to answer that, remembering when I surrounded dinner at Dom's main house.

Parents tilt the earthen bottle of fruit liquor with a bumpy face.

"But if you combine Din and Lid, you're going to have more than 40 people, right? You can't carry that many people in a luggage car, and it takes too long on foot. Nor would there be a place to put that many people to sleep, or to walk home after a feast. We can't do this from the start, like all of us heading north to the settlements."

"Then why don't we rent the Sung family's sacrificial hall after the feast? I haven't even seen it yet, but I'm not too far from the northern settlements there, and I'm guessing a lot of people can sleep there?

"... if you wish to gather all of your family by then, you will sooner or later be ordered to do so by Graf-Zaza"

On the top of the Buddha, the parents said so.

My oldest brother shouts, "Huh," like a child.

"For the time being, you're going to keep leaving a message. I can't talk about Thule's feast dish. It's the best part."

"Hey, I'm afraid... but the harvest festival will be here again soon..."

"I guess it'll take about half a month to tell you soon. The hunting grounds of Fa and Fou are still full of forest grace."

There was also a relationship using hounds over there, and the story was that they didn't have to raze the grace of the forest any more than usual.

Also, Sudra's house and others were originally poor minister hunting grounds with few forest graces and giva numbers, so they can no longer produce as much harvest as they want, and are deliberately putting their feet up to the Sung family hunting grounds. They didn't have to use hounds, they were able to help enough to hunt all that gibberish.

"For the feast, we take the young people who have not yet married their mates. If you get a chance to connect that family with the blood, you'll be able to deepen the bond. We just changed our parental muscles from Sung to Zaza, so we should go one step at a time first"

The question was cut off by the harsh voice of the parents.

The supper dishes are just running out.

Usually, I almost enjoyed the conversation by staying in the hall a little longer, but my parents pulled in early today, so my family was headed to the bedroom as well.

Thur-din is in the same bedroom as his father. Normally, parents and children sleep separately at this age, but there are not enough bedrooms. But it was a thankful story for Thur-din because where they divided the bedroom, there was no other family present to sleep with.

Lay down the bedding and lie in the place of your father.

It was still early, so there was no sign of drowsiness coming for a while.

That seemed to be the same for his father, who was eventually to be spoken out in a quiet voice.

"Toole, I'm supposed to be invited as Kamado's turn tomorrow, but are you all right?

"Huh? What?

"I was just invited to Dom's house a few days ago, and... if it was meant to be, it would have been a day off tomorrow to help with the lodging town job, wouldn't it?

"Yeah, but there are so many other women I can help Asta with... for a day or so, there's nothing I can do."

"But is learning under Asta the greatest pleasure and joy for you?

His father seemed to care a lot about Tour-Din's mood.

Glad to hear that, Thur-din makes me answer, "It's okay".

"It's a great honor to have a blood feast, so you can't make it go away, can you? Din's house is only helping him with his work to determine what Fa's house does as Zaza's blood..."

But I want to weigh your feelings.

In the dark, his father turned back toward Tour-Din.

Its face, lit by the moonlight, has a very serious look on its face.

"You've had too many different jobs these days. I'm worried about that."

"Oh, yeah? I don't think so..."

"But you, on top of helping Asta do her job every day, are supposed to be invited to the North settlement on the occasional holidays from the day before. And these days, we've even got to make something called confectionery for delivery to Castle Town."

"Yeah, that's right..."

"Furthermore, if there is a feast in the northern settlement, it will thus be invited as every time. Now, don't you have any peace of mind or body?

Tour-Din also turned to his father and grabbed his hand by hand.

It is a successful fingertip as a hunter. Grasping at it all the time, Tour-Din let him smile in the dark.

"I'm really fine. Because compared to my father, who goes out in the woods every day as a hunter, it's no big deal at all."

"No, but-"

"Besides, I'm very proud of you. Zaza's blood, Asta, Odifia in Castle Town... so many people want some power from me."

It was Thur-din's, heartfelt word.

"So I've never thought about how hard this is. I always get so worried that I'm not going to be disappointed when I make something crude... but I want to do everything I can to satisfy everyone."

"Well........." his father also shook Tool-Din's hand back.

"You've grown stronger, Toole... I've been desperate to redeem my previous sins, but it seems to be very difficult for you"

"That's not true. My father was able to regain his power as a hunter in less than a year."

My father has drawn Tul-din's body.

The arm holds Tul-din's head.

Tour-Din nodded his face to his father's chest, wrapped in an irresistible sense of well-being.

"Stay strong tomorrow, do your job. I'm at Din's house, and I hope your dedication pays off."

"Yeah, thanks. Dad, be careful not to get hurt."

"Oh, sure."

Saying in a soft voice, his father stroked Tul-din's hair for me.

Then, "Speaking of which..." he gives a much sounding voice.

"I know I'm proud to be begged for strength by my compatriots by the woods. But do you feel the same way about the nobility of Castle Town?

"Yeah. What's wrong with that?

"No, I think it's important to bond with the aristocracy... because something made you feel more than happy."

"Yeah. I'm so glad you're happy with Odifia. Though I'm not a compatriot and I'm not in a relationship that I can call my friends... because I love Odifia"

"Well," his father seemed to laugh.

"Nothing, then, I have nothing to say. I've never seen anything like nobility, but some nobles like you."

"Yeah, Odifia's such a cute girl."

On the 22nd of the Yellow Moon, Tul-din made me try to answer that, thinking of Odifia, who was reunited at the Varcus store.

I'm not a compatriot, I'm not a friend. Monarch muscle, because I'm not sure about Tour-Din. It was just that Tour-Din felt terribly loving with that young princess glowing her glittery gray eyes and cheekless sweets.

"I guess you're going to see a wider world than I do when you're heading out to Inn or Castle Town. From now on, young people like you and Asta will lead the people of the woods to the right path."

Hearing his father's gentle voice, Tour-Din closed his eyelids.

It was hard to imagine that I was equipped with such powers, but nevertheless the words of my father made me take strong pride again in the young breasts of Tour-Din.

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The next day.

As Jomtien approached, Sphyla-Zaza picked me up Thur-din as promised.

In addition to Tour-Din, two women are invited by Din and Lid at a time. Join the banquet not as a guest, but as a kamadu number. Those women are also usually handled by Asta, so they were assigned Kamado-numbered partitioners along with Tour-Din.

"Furthermore, this time, we are also calling for a few Kamadoku numbers from Havilla and Dana at a time. They're like apprenticeships with little clue, but assign them the job appropriately."

Sufila-Zaza, who held the luggage car's reins, said so.

There was no such thing as a roof in the Zaza family's luggage, but there's nothing cramped about six humans aboard. Feeling comfortable with the wind blowing too far, Tour-Din tried calling on Spira-Zaza.

"Havilla and Dhana ladies never joined me when I made my way in the northern settlements, either. Are they something that doesn't put their feet up too far north to the settlements?

"Right. Havillas and Danas don't have luggage cars, and some things are probably fear of the northern clans in the first place. I called on you to visit whenever you wanted to, but I've been there a few times in the first place."

"In the beginning, does that mean... after the Sphilla-Zazas were handled at the Lou family?

"Yes, I have remained in the settlement of Lough ever since, so is it about the moon of gold as a time? When it comes to blood drainage, etc., the men should have told you well… I think that when it comes to cooking, it's about baking Poitan and then using tau oil, sugar, etc., appropriately"

While stating so, Sphyla-Zaza looked back at Tul-din in a moment.

"But since several Havilla and Dhana humans have also been invited at previous feasts, they should be reminded about the excellence of delicious cuisine. Today you will be delighted to receive a handful from Tour-Din himself."

"Yes, no that... I'd be happy to help my blood family"

Dana in Havilla is a family whose roots were grated between the settlements of the north and those of the Sung family. But when Tour-Din was a Sung family person, he didn't interact with anyone in his family, so he had no one to know his face or his name.

I have also heard that in a time when the Sung family was a chieftaincy muscle, Havilla and Dana had a lot of shoulder blame. Had I been stuck with the northern clan and the Sung family, that would have been many occasions where my heart would not rest. In particular, the Sung family and others should have taken as many wives and son-in-laws as they wanted from Havilla and Dana at their own convenience.

(Maybe Havilla and Dana are the ones who resent the Sung family the most in their former family)

Thinking of it that way, Tour-Din felt like his stomach was heavier than it should have been.

But he shakes his head with a puffy shake and kicks the weak bug out of his head.

(even so...... no thats why we have to try to get the right edge together from now on)

That's how the cargo arrived in the northern settlement.

Get off the luggage truck in the settlement of Zaza, where the feast takes place. In the square, a lot of women were already waiting.

"Din and Lid have brought the women. Today, we're going to ask them to take care of Kamado's work."

Sufila-Zaza, who descended from your platform, proclaimed so with a voice that often passes.

She was the youngest sister of Zaza's main house, but her eldest sister was pregnant with a child, and her next sister was married to another family, so she has the task of binding the women together with her mother.

"How many women are coming out of Havilla and Dana?

"There are three from Havilla and four from Dana."

Much older women answered that in a nagging tone.

Sphyla-Zaza makes a profound face thinking "Yes…".

"Then Havilla will remain three, and Dana will split into two, each under Din and Lid. Thur-din, is that all right?

"Yes. We split into three groups, too, so I think it's just fine."

A total of five Kamadoku numbers had been invited from Din and Lid, but it was only Tour-Din who was left to play the binding role.

Tour-Din advances beside Sufila-Zaza, honking his chest from time to time.

"Di, this is Tour-Din, Din's main family. I'm a young man, but I want to do everything in my power to celebrate my blood clan. Thank you."

It was already the fourth time that the partitioner of the feast had been deceived, but still only at this moment can the tension be muddled.

Still, Tour-Din decided to do his job diligently.

"And I will take the juice dishes for the ladies of Lid, the baked dishes for the ladies of Din, and the Poitan dishes and confectionery, so can you guys split into three pairs each?

The unsolicited northern ladies began to move quickly. Of Zaza, and Gene, and Dom, young to old women. In it, Morn-Rutim, the only guest, approached Tour-Din with a smile.

"Tool-din has to do the partitioner by himself, right? If you don't mind, shall I join this group?

"Oh, thank you. But I'd like Morn-Rutim to help me cook baked goods if possible..."

"I can either, but is Tour-Din okay?

Tour-Din nodded, "Yes," he said.

Din and I have been worried that we will be fine alone. If Morn-Rutim could help, I'm sure they'd be relieved, too.

"I used to partition baked goods dishes, but this time I wanted to make pastries, so I had to leave them to those two. If you don't mind, I'd like you to do that."

"Okay. Good luck, Tour-Din"

Morn-Rutim left a warm smile and headed towards Din's group.

With that and misplaced, Sphilla-Zaza approaches.

"It's what Georg says loudly, so you're supposed to make a puff. I will join this group."

"Oh, thank you. It would be comforting if you had Sphilla-Zaza"

"No, my power is known."

After stating it that way, Sphilla-Zaza became a little upbeat.

"So, um... is it my fault that you decided to make confectionery? I didn't mean to freak out like Georg..."

"Oh, that's not true. I just wanted people in the northern settlements to know how sweet sweets taste."

Even if Tour-Din answered that way, Sphyla-Zaza was doing a lot of shameful tricks.

She loves sweets. There was certainly no desire to please Sphilla-Zaza, nor was there any within the Tour-Din.

"Well, let's get started. Which house should we rent?

"Yes, let's go to the main house because I'm in it"

A group of more than a dozen people move into their respective houses.

The ladies of Zaza, Gene and Dom seemed to split more or less evenly. It appears that Havilla's three were divided into a baked dish set, and Dana's four were divided into a juice dish set.

"The ingredients instructed by Tour-Din are also prepared in the main house's pantry. What will you need first?

"Yes, now I'd like some kimus eggs and fuwano powder, plus some poitan powder"

First, the calculation was taken from the most laborious pasta noodles.

By the direction of Tour-Din, the women are ready to stir.

(Oh, yeah. I wonder if there's enough water in the water bottle)

Pasta uses a lot of water.

Thinking about it that way, when Tour-Din tried to peek into the contents of the water bottle - get out of the way, something hit my back.

Shortly after he screams, Tour-Din falls over.

At that time, Thur-din's shoulder was to be hit by a water bottle and the water inside was to be pounded in abundance.

"What's wrong, Tool-din!?

Sufila-Zaza grabs Tour-din's arm and causes it with strong force.

Tour-Din makes me apologize for "su, excuse me" without knowing why.

"Not if you're apologizing. Are there any injuries, etc?

"It's okay. My shoulders got a little wet... oh, I broke the water bottle..."

The overturned water bottle had a crack in the area where it hit the ground, spilling a little water from it as well.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I don't think he left anything stumbling around."

"Yes. What happened to me too..."

With his shoulders grabbed by Sufila-Zaza, Tour-Din let his gaze wander unreliably.

The surrounding women surround Tour-Din and others with a seemingly damning face.

One of them looked away from Tour-Din all the time.

He's biting his tight lips, like he's mad at something.

It was one of the women of Dana.

"... I'm guessing someone didn't thrust Tour-Din, did they?

Sphyla-Zaza said that in an angry voice.

Then Gene's magnificent women frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"Why do we have to be so mean to Tour-Din? You've been taking care of me so much, you can't possibly imitate me like that, can you?

Still, Sphyla-Zaza was blinding both eyes to suspicion.

He is a young man, but the strength of his chi is no less Sufila-Zaza than anyone else. Some of the ladies looked a lot dull.

"I hope so, but I will never forgive anyone who works disrespectfully on Tour-Din, who is trying to do everything in his power for his blood clan. Everybody, please do that."

The women were nodding.

In all that, only Dana's ladies are pointing that way.

Tour-Din felt his chest pounding in an unpleasant way.

(Am I... resented by those women?

My knee, it's about to tremble.

But Tour-Din forced his cowardice to swallow to the bottom of his belly.

"I'm sorry I disturbed you. Can someone carry a replacement water bottle? We're going to need a lot of water for this dish called Pasta, which we're going to make."

The two women nodded and left Kamadu's cabin.

After I drop it off, Sphyla-Zaza comes face-to-face with Tour-Din.

"Tool-din, are you sure you're okay?

"Yes, I'm fine"

I couldn't get caught up in this.

It hasn't been a year since Tour-Din decided to live correctly. Thinking of the great sinners who were once Sung families - Yamir-Ray and Zwei-Rutim, Diga and Dodd, as well as the figure of his father - Thur-din brought his head diligently.