531 Seventh Day of the Green Moon - Summon

Two days had passed peacefully since he reunited with Camua-Josh at Kimmus's Tail Pavilion.

Neither did the 200 soldiers who were lined up in the boarding town cause so much noise that they sometimes skirmish with the outlaws. And when it came to pass that they were not the kind of people to give a little bit out to the good people for no reason, there seemed to be a rapid resurgence of calm and vigour in the Inn Town at the same time.

Moreover, in the stalls of my Guiba cuisine, soldiers were increasingly visiting.

Until now, it had been about Iphius with only ten of Doug's men, but another soldier who had heard rumors from them had also begun to seek Giva food.

"Finally, the guys sitting at the Grand Tree Pavilion in the South are also starting to order Guiba dishes. Thanks to you, you're so loud."

"Shut up and what's wrong! Last night and so on, they sold out the food that they bought from the forest folks!

He is Balan's opponent, who will soon be outraged, whether the soldiers try to order Giva food or not.

All in all, it was a truly gratifying story to be able to serve Giva dishes without worrying about the rest of the sale, both in "The Great Tree Pavilion of the South" and "Kimmus's Tail Pavilion".

And one more thing, I want to thank you for.

From the day after Camua-Josh was reunited, guests from other inns began to flow to the Kimmus Tail Pavilion again.

It was the people of Sims who cut the front line.

It seems that many of them will move to inns that do not deal with Giba cuisine because many of the inns have had overcapacity, led by the Lamlia's Tuttle, which was the servant of the people of Sim, and so they have become impatient.

A large number of such Giva culinary refugees were also to visit the Kimmus' Tail Pavilion.

And when the story spread that they had followed Giba dishes without being able to do so with the soldiers of the King's capital, even the guests of the people of the west began to visit the Kimmus Tail Pavilion.

Accommodation houses that deal with Giva cuisine in the Inn Town still only exist enough to count. In addition, the nature and the general public had come to the point of being kept away from the Giva cuisine because lodging for the purchase of Giva meat in the market of meat was a large lodging somewhat loose in assets and was the feather of accepting soldiers of the Wang Du only in such places.

Let me tell you, it was like those customers had pushed over to an inn dealing with Giva food in order to regain their original rights.

Thanks to this, Kimmus's Tail Pavilion was able to regain the same amount of businessmanship as before.

It is Terrier-Mass, who partitions the cooking on behalf of the wounded Milan-Math, and me and Raina-Lou, who offered their help.

The day after I reunited with Camua-Josh and the day after that, etc., was enough to feel busier with 50% more than before.

However, this kind of businessness is most welcome. We put our sincerity and sincerity into the work so that every customer would be happy.

"Hey, Giva food is a lot of popularity. No, it sounds like an essential specialty dish for Genos."

Camua-Josh said so.

During the day he seems to be heading out to Castle Town to encourage the dark, but at night it became the daily routine of Camua-Josh to come back to Accommodation Town and have dinner at Kimmus's Tail Pavilion. Rudd-Lou and Dan-Lutim and others were laughing a lot when they saw what it looked like, as eating delicious dishes would reveal a much-Josh who had no idea why he looked like he was crying or being faceless.

Anyway, until the sixth day of the Green Moon, that's how I wouldn't be at peace - that's how the seventh day of the Green Moon came.

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"Hey, I didn't even put it on the food of the forest folks last night. Sorry about Naudis, but I couldn't wait for the night to dawn."

It was Ardus, the architect, who said so freshly.

Last night was also a holiday for stall business, so the job of wholesale food to the inn was also closed.

"It looks like you've been wanting to go to Asta's helpful inn. That was just bad for Naudis, so I put up with him. Even Naudis' giva dishes are delicious enough."

"Hmm! It's the end of the day, so I thought I sold you that kind of dish? I'm not giving this all up to the others!

The old man still looked energetic today.

The work seems to be doing better, above all.

"But it looks like other stalls have changed a lot. Asta and the others were off yesterday, so I took a peek all the way to try to get to a slightly better meal, but I was surprised because I normally use tau oil and sugar everywhere."

"Yes, because a nobleman who had a monopoly on ingredients was tried as a sinner. Now you can get any ingredients as long as you give them copper coins."

"Hmm! But I can't tolerate a store serving crude dishes while using caron torso meat higher than giva meat! Why do you have to pay for more copper coins than Giva dishes and eat such crude food!

Even in the boarding town, a very small number of stalls existed, dealing with meat from the caron's torso. The old man bought yesterday's lunch at your stall.

"It's been less than a year since we've been able to use different ingredients. Because the people who keep the Castle Town cook handles these novel ingredients, there should be more and more fine dishes to come."

Speaking of which, I was told that there were twenty soldiers staying in Tanto's Grace Pavilion, where Jan was helping, starting with Lion Chief Iphius.

"Tanto's Grace Pavilion" is the most splendid inn in the Inn Town, and since my husband Tapas even keeps it up to the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, I guess that's how it was arranged. And because the Tanto's Grace Pavilion does not deal with Giva cuisine, Iphius was to visit the Kimmus's Tail Pavilion every night.

Speaking of which, you seem to see the soldiers today.

Aldas asked me that while I was rubbing "Giva Meat Eggs" on the daily menu.

"Yeah. They don't come until after Jomtien, more or less. Even when you guys ran into each other before, that was about the limit, wasn't it?

The architect's facade was not the right time for me to visit the stall because I would finish my work to a good place in Kiri and then put in the rest. Sometimes they line up first thing in the morning, and it's not uncommon for them to come after Jomtien.

Currently, by the way, it was only half an hour until Jomtien, over the first crowd in the morning.

"The people who are sitting in this inn over here seem to grow up every time they follow the day. Well, if the liquor goes in, it can catch on somewhat, but that's with us everywhere."

"Really? Good for you."

"Oh. It's not going to be very loco with you being a soldier, and I want you to go back to King's Capital like this.... but I wonder if that's why"

and frowned as Aldas looked to the south side of the street.

I follow that gaze, and I get a little carried away by accident. From the south, soldiers from the armored capital marched in.

The people crossing the street, of course, had their eyes round and fled to the edge of the road.

Through the path that was made in the meantime, the soldiers push forward in two rows of columns. Just like when I first visited the Inn Town, I was fully armed and one of them was taking one Totos at a time.

"I'm going back to the King's Capital - doesn't sound like it. When he got here, he had Totos carry the bags."

Aldas watched the march with the kind of eyes he explored, and the old man was on the top of the Buddha.

And instead of me, Lyelpham-Sudra, who was holding back behind me, is snuggling up perfectly.

"I can't feel the killing, etc., but you're releasing more signs of stubbornness than you usually do. This is more like their nature."

Lyelpham-Sudra said so in a low voice.

In the meantime, the soldiers solemnly pass by the stall.

It was Iphius, a hundred lions long, who walked at the head of it.

I'm drooling more splendid room decorations out of my helmet than the soldiers around me, and I can't go wrong with him because I'm giving him a peek at a sharp iron nose like Totos' beak.

And after a while, once the line broke, the next unit showed up.

Doug must be the one leading that. I don't know his face thanks to his cheeks, but he drips down as fine a decoration as Iphius.

Doug, Iphius, and the other soldiers were only looking straight ahead and never looking at us or anything like that.

Then, from those who left the district of Inn Town, they cross the tototos in turn, and run down the road. As always, it was robotic discipline.

"I wonder if we even headed to Castle Town. I just hope this isn't a war."

Laughing at the luxury of the southern folk, Aldas pulled over to the Blue Sky Dining Room.

While receiving a plate of cooking, the old man is sniffing "Phew".

"It's such a hot and painful outfit, and it's hard work. I'm perfect for a nobleman, like the life he uses in his jaw."

That was somehow a word that also sounded sympathetic to the soldiers.

Did you have any thoughts about the incident with Iphius? Although I can't deny the short circuit side, I was also going to know very well that this old man is not just that person.

That's how the eunuchs head to the Blue Sky Dining Room, and the people on the street head to their respective destinations as they have regained their minds.

In such a fold, there was something that called out "like".

"That's a hiccup, Asta. Looking good, above all."

"Ah, Zashma! You're back in Genos."

"Oh, I heard Genos was acting strange."

It was Kamua-Josh's friend and "Guardian" Zashma.

It is a crackling thing to look at him as well. "Humph," Zashma grinned cheerfully as she stroked her bearded floating cheeks.

"I came from the north side of the street, so I stopped by Castle Town first. When I showed my face to a familiar inn, it was clear that there was a message from the Northern Whirlwind. Looks like it's going to be a lot of trouble again."

"Yes, I didn't think the Wang Du's inspection team was a big deal so far."

"These people in Wang Capital do this sometimes. I guess I can't wait to see if the local lords would commit a conspiracy to expand their territory on their own."

Those bright, shiny brown eyes are directed at Lyelpham-Sudra, who refrained instead of me.

"Hey, I think you look familiar. You used to have an escort for the Astas."

"Oh. It's called Lyelpham-Sudra, head of the Sudra main house. You're just... you're one of Camua-Josh's guys, aren't you?

"Oh. Lord Melfried is looking after me, and I'm going to let you stick your neck in this one."

Zashma on Late to Kamua-Josh and the actors are finally getting around to it.

It was a facial rash that, at the same time as I felt comfortable, still did not remind me of the time when Cycleus was alive.

"I'm stuck with something, but at best I can use it. Any strategy doesn't go around well without people who act like that. I'll run around with my adorable apprentice from Whirlwind North at best."

That being said, Zashma smiled with such pleasure.

"But before I do, I'll start with my stomach. Let us indulge in our first Giva dish in months."

"Yes, please wait a moment"

I dropped giva meat and aria on the iron plate and started preparing the eggs.

In the meantime, Zashma just brought me useful information.

"So, the soldiers just now, they're on their way to inspect Turan."

"Oh, it wasn't Castle Town, it was Turan"

"Oh, there are hundreds of northern people in Turan. I gathered the soldiers of the escort to inspect him."

Though I could have predicted enough, I knew I couldn't stop the heartbeat.

They are the army of the king's capital, which is actually crossing the blades with the army of Mahdra. In their eyes like that, how the hell do you see the people of the North working in Turan - as far as I'm concerned, I couldn't possibly not be worried.

(Eleo-Cher, how are you doing... and what happened to Chiffon-Cher, too)

I teased Giva meat and aria with a tau oil based sauce, then dropped the kimmus eggs and put on a special lid.

"That smells good," Zashma says, making her nose snap.

"Well, the Marquis of Genos seems to be no less tenacious than the Northern Whirlwind, so don't worry. Even after we had Count Turan, the Marquis of Genos and the people by the woods were doing well, I guess?

"Yes. Rather, it feels a lot more favourable."

"Hmm. If I were to be careful, I'd be about there. If we try to be Marquis Genos, we will be trying to treat the people of the woodland in a proper way with the idea that the previous treatment has been unjust... it may be a hard part to comprehend for a man of the noble King's Capital"

That being said, Zashma had a slightly more serious eye.

"I'm also a duly authorized Guardian, so it's not like I don't have a chance to relate to the nobility of Wang Du. I said to the nobleman," Well, there are a lot of different people. "This time, it seems that a few troublesome people have been gathered, so the people by the woods should also face their sexual roots."

"Yes, it would be really comforting if Zashma or Camus could help"

"What, I'm just doing my best for my employer, Lord Merfrid. I haven't gotten a formal request yet, but if I were that Jen, I would never forgive him for bending over. I'm sure Lord Melfried and the people by the woods care about that."

When Zashma said so, "Giva Meat and Aria Eggs Together" was completed.

When semi-ripe eggs sizzle and tremble, serving that dish on a wood dish, Zashma shines her eyes.

"No, you look really delicious. It reminds me a lot of Giva cuisine, no matter what the land. I've been hungry all morning and looking forward to Asta and the others cooking."

"Thank you. I'm so glad you said that."

Zashma further purchased "Giva Burger" and "Cream Stew" and disappeared into the Blue Sky Dining Room.

Then, sooner than the soldiers headed for Turan came back to the boarding town, we were to return to the woods.

From what I heard at night, Turan didn't have any major problems either. Camua-Josh used his best infiltration skills to steal a glimpse of the inspections.

"Well, they were made to work before Cycleus lost his leg. You will not be able to complain much more to the nobles of the King's capital, who are about to give you the deficiencies of the Marquis of Genos."

Camua-Josh, who visited Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, explained it to me that way.

By the way, Zashma had not broken his face yet, so he was eating at the guest table, observing the soldiers.

"And even though Asta cared about Princess Lifreia's samurai,

"Oh, did you find out anything there, too?

"Yeah. As always, Princess seems to be entrusted with your care. Seems isolated with you, Princess, but you don't have to worry about it."

"Really? Good for you."

I breathed relief.

Standing at the edge of the cook, Camua-Josh grins with her eyes narrowed.

"But you can't even rest assured. For Asta, tomorrow's the day."

"Yeah, but I'm just trying to do what I can."

Before visiting the Kimmus' Tail Pavilion, a messenger came to the Lew family from Castle Town.

It was an apostle from Melfried, and an offer to summon Asta of Fa's house to Castle Town tomorrow.

However, it is not for questioning.

I was called to cook for the nobles of the king's capital.

Was Asta in Fa's house really cook enough for Princess Lifreia to obsess?

He was also called to Castle Town every once in a while to receive a great reward for cooking. Is that a legitimate assessment?

To confirm it, he was commanded not to cook.

"Let me give one piece of advice to Asta like that. Well, I'm resting, and I want you to know which words you think you should be listening to... tomorrow, I think you should invest in cooking Poitan."

"Is that Poitan's dish? Why is that again?

"Yeah. One crack in the nobility taking up the inspection team comes from a duke territory called Bangs. There are vast fields of Poitan in the land. As I've told you before, Poitan is mostly treated as food. As a king's capital who fought with Mahdra and Zelad all the time, it's a pretty important land."

"I see. So what's more, if you find out that Poitan can also be used for regular dishes, how prosperous is the territory called Vans?

It was a similar situation once, when Polearth was on your side.

"Yeah, sort of," Camua-Josh smiled.

"That doesn't necessarily mean that Mitsujin will be thanking Asta. Well, I think you should hit every hand you can."

"Okay. I originally thought I'd just use Poitan without using it, so maybe it was just fine."

I wasn't even planning on serving that elaborate dish, but it would still be possible enough to convey the deliciousness of Poitan.

Camua-Josh nodded, "Yeah, yeah," when I thought that way.

"But most importantly, you don't get angry with their attitude. In the unlikely event that you rummage that this kind of food is not something you could have eaten, it's a convenient thing to do."

"Yes, I'm fine with that"

Even if they trample the food in front of me, I'm prepared to go backwards or something.

but the straw eye-fa had become a hugely dissatisfied face.

"Aren't the aristocrats the soul audacity to complain about them from the beginning, regardless of the good or bad cooking, etc? If that's the case, there's no such thing as angry talk."

"Still, they are nobles of the king's capital, even if they rot. It's like saying publicly that your tongue is bad when you call delicious food bad. I don't think there's a good chance you'll be able to work in the wind."

Camua-Josh is still slightly laughing.

"If you don't justly appreciate that while you call it in because you want to be sure of Asta's arm, that's already a ploy. I just want to believe that noble things in the King's capital don't imitate their own righteousness."

I don't know what the nobles think.

All I could do was deliver what seemed best for me.