543 Fourteenth Day of the Green Moon ① ~ Concerns ~

The next day, as we were encouraging the stall to do business, Zashma appeared in the inscriptions a little before Jomtien.

"Hey, you had a rough day yesterday. Message from Lord Melfried."

"Huh? Is that my message? Not to the Lew family?

"There will be an official messenger on his way to the settlement of Lou. I was going to finish my day here at the stall anyway, so I got that message from Asta."

That said, Zashma smiled cheerfully.

"I guess it's not the kind of story that sticks to Asta personally, but it's the kind of thing that sticks together. Not that Asta doesn't care, does she?

"That's the story of the soldiers of the King's Capital entering the Morga Forest, isn't it? Yeah, well, if you got the details, I'd like to hear them too."

"I guess so. There's no way you wouldn't mind talking about this if you were a forest folk.... The soldiers are leaving Accommodation Town today in Jomtien. The number of soldiers is 50. The commander, like yesterday, is a man named Doug, a hundred lions long."

I guess that means he wasn't stripped of his status as a commander either.

That would be a congratulatory story, but I could not have said the same with regard to this mandate.

"It's reckless. No matter how good a soldier they were, hunting Giva is too discretionary. Are they going into the woods with that armor wrapped around them?

"Well, I guess so. If I stood in front of Gibba without armor on my hands, that would be the end of my life with a thrust of fangs."

"But dressed like that. Then you can't run into a starving giva, or climb a tree and run away. Even if that armor prevents Giva's fangs and horns, it could kill her with a blow to the body."

"That's what Donda-Lou told me yesterday. Well, the auditors didn't seem to have the ears to listen."

Zashma scratched his head splendidly wrapped in something like a turban.

"By the way, the auditors said they also refused to accompany the hunters by the woods. Are you already listening to those stories?

"Yes. I heard it last night after I got back from Inn Town. The soldiers of Wang Capital are headed to a place that the people of the woods have not made a hunting ground."

"Oh. They're heading east on the newly cut streets of the example and going into the woods from the right place. We talked about running Tototos for a moment and not bumping into any other family hunting ground."

The area is considered to have relatively little giva. But even more starving gibbas of the opening appeared, attacking the people and guards of the north. Normally, if as many as fifty humans walk solidified, it shouldn't be very close to Gibba either, but such a theory doesn't work for hungry Gibba either.

"But this time, they're going to accompany Genos as a spectator. If you vandalize the grace of the woods or step over the mountains by mistake, that's the big deal. For a human being in Genos, the Mountain of Morga is a sanctuary with no access, right?

"Yes. They even say that if you trample and vandalize the mountains of Morga, Genos will perish. I heard about it in the hearsay, too."

"The three beasts of Morga, the wolves of Valve, the serpents of Madarama, the red wildlings, are the ones who embody the wrath of the mountains? I was born in Doug's neighborhood, but I heard those stories as fairy tales. Speaking of which, it seems that Asta has run into a madalama serpent."

That said, Zashma laughed happily.

"It's a tremendous story to encounter a fairy tale dweller. The Asta you make seems to be set to live an incredible destiny."

"Um, is that so?"

Dan-Rutim and others had stated that Valve's wolf had saved his life twice. At least, the three beasts of Morga were not supposed to be fairy tale dwellers or anything like that for the forest people.

"Well, what the hell are the consequences? If the soldiers happen to run into a weak Gibba and they can do a great job with him, it could just be a little tricky."

Are you talking about bringing down the people of the woods from the woods and making them the inhabitants of Turan? If that happens, the people by the woods will move to another forest. "

"Marquis Genos is resolutely opposed to the matter, so we'll figure it out. For that matter, I'd like to pray that the soldiers do not succeed in the hunt for Giva."

That's how Zashma walked away to the Blue Sky Dining Room with lots of Giva dishes.

I can't stop sighing. Yamil-Ray calls me from the next stall.

"You don't float. Is Asta worried that the soldiers will be attacked by Giva?

"Huh? Oh, yes. I'm sorry they get hurt by such an unscrupulous order. I can't pray for the success of the giva hunt... it's blocked in all directions."

"I put my heart on the people of the king's capital, so that's what happens. Our parents laughed that Asta's taste for people was inexorable."

If it's enough to make you laugh, I'm glad. Rudd-Lou and others were badly annoyed last night when they said, "Are they on their side?"

(Soldiers, starting with Ruid, are only present to listen to orders, and Dreg is just rolled in the flat of Tall On's hand... then it's only Tall On who should attack. This story is supposed to be told to Marquis Genos by Camus, so I wonder if he'll manage to twist the crackdown)

With that in mind, an unexpected figure appeared in front of the stall as I rubbed "Fried Giva" from the daily menu.

"You're hissing, Lord Asta. It sounds like a lot of noise, but you look fine and above all,"

It is a great southern people, reminiscent of Aldas. It was none other than Bozzle, a disciple of Varcus.

"Oh, thank you, I'm out of time. Is this purchasing meat?

"Yes, I was able to buy out a rare baroque bird today. Their arrival was delayed, bringing them to such a limit… well, thanks to that, they can mouth Giva dishes to their crackles"

It is a bozzle that combines the luxury of the people of the south with the residency courtesy of the castle town. Ever since his meeting at Silver Star Hall, he had a big grin in the same way.

"The other day, I heard you cooked in Castle Town. Varcus mourned again for not being there."

"Really? That day, we were supposed to keep the cook with Timaro from Selva's Spear Pavilion."

"Yeah, I'm listening. Varcus didn't hear from the Wang Capitals because he had bought them an affair."

"Oh, did you? It's my first ear."

"Before, when you served dishes to the people of the King's Capital at the request of the Marquis of Genos, you were thrown a plate wondering if you could say something like this that you didn't know what to do. Some people don't like Vulcan cuisine because it doesn't look or smell normal."

Is it that dreg that imitated such an imperfect? If you're that drunk nobleman, I feel like I might do it.

"Anyway, I would like to ask the people of Wang Capital to pick it up soon. As long as those people are sitting in Genos, it's going to be hard to invite Lord Asta to the castle town, or for us to head out to the forestside settlement, isn't it?

"Right. Marquis Genos said it's okay to act as usual, but it's not exactly like inviting guests to a feast..."

"It's a shame. I too, Siri-Low, look forward to the day when I will be invited to a settlement by the woods. And since Chaska has recently been delivered in large quantities, I'd like to ask everyone at the woodland side to taste it."

"Oh really? I'm looking forward to that, too. … I look forward to welcoming the Bozzles to the woods."

Within that overlapping of words, the time had reached Jomtien.

Doug and the others are on their way to the woods. I didn't know what to pray for in the woods and I was about to sigh again.

"Now let's get you some food. I'll get the vessel, please wait."

Bozzle parked his luggage on the side of the street. I was supposed to round my eyes on a ton of vessels brought out of there.

"You're a lot ready. Didn't we tell you that you happened to stop by our stall today?

"Yeah. I always load these vessels in my luggage whenever I head out to Accommodation Town with meat purchases. It's usually morning or evening, so I haven't had a chance to stop by this stall, but I'm prepared for a day like today."

What a thankful story that was.

Stuff "Giva Curry" or "Cream Stew" in the vessel and bring a new vessel again. I'm sure they're buying it for the Vulcas waiting at Silver Star Hall. Whatever the form, it was only with pleasure that the Vulcas could eat the Giva dishes.

"Of course, we won't even be buying Lord Mime's food. I'd appreciate it if you'd give me a little more juice, would you?

"Yes, of course. Say hello to the Vulcas."

Mim is also smiling happily and pouring plenty of caron milk-based broth into the vessel. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to invite Bozzle to the woodside as soon as possible and have Michelle hook him up.

(First of all, we have to do something about the people of the King's Capital. I wish I could help you with something... I don't know what the hell is going on)

Then a new customer arrived, and I was busy getting killed too.

Some of them, both today and yesterday, witnessed the soldiers heading towards the woods, and were supposed to be asked worried about what the hell was going on, but I was only able to get back to the model as well. Though Mulstein and others were around saying that truth was the best weapon, I couldn't tell how far I could go from my point of view.

but those thoughts of mine were to be cleared up in a few dozen or so minutes.

It was the architects who showed up a little late who told me that.

"In that square around Jomtien, the touch from Castle Town was turned. The soldiers from Wang Du headed to the woods to hunt Gibba?

From what I hear, an envoy from Castle Town made a proclamation in the square.

Its contents relate to yesterday and today. Yesterday, soldiers were dispatched to investigate the living conditions of the settlement by the forest, but there was a communication about the right to autonomy, which led to an apology by the auditor of the Wang capital - and today, soldiers of the Wang capital were dispatched to the Morga forest to investigate the ecology of Giba.

Talks about sending people down to town by the woods or forming vigilantes to deal with Gibba, they're still down. Proclaiming that, the people of Genos would rebel violently, so I guess Malstein decided to take the time as well.

(Still, if the Wang Capital people can't pull that proposal in, they'll have to publish it someday. So I guess the accusations are the auditors of Wang Du... if we keep this up, we're going to get deeper and deeper)

What Malstein is aiming for as Lord of Genos should be reconciliation with the people of the King's capital. But it is becoming more and more difficult for the people of the King's capital to take more and more measures of coercion.

What the hell is going on - and when I was worried about it as I fried and grilled Giva's loin, Lyelfam-Sudra called out, "Hey.

"Here comes that guy named Sanjula. Looks like he's really going to show his face every day."

About half an hour passed from Jomtien, and when the peak had come to a paragraph, Sanjula appeared.

In his hand, he has a square wrap.

"Refraia, I want to eat a juice dish, he said, so the vessel, I brought it. Here, having the dish included, is that possible?

"Yeah, I don't mind....... How is Refraia?

"Yes, but the people of the North, talking about it to be disposed of, hearing it, were badly upset yesterday"

With that said, Sanjula smiled at Kanagawa.

"But, Lord Genos, I heard you were against it, and your heart, it seems to have been re-held. Chiffon-Cher's brother, once disposed of, I think it's hard, Refraia, to get back on your feet"

"Yeah. I can't forgive you for talking like that either. In the first place, we can't tolerate it from talking about making the people of the woods the inhabitants of Turan."

"... the soldiers of the King's Capital, Morga Forest, I hear you're on your way. They, hunting Giva, is it possible?

To Sanjula's words, Lyelpham-Sudra spoke out, "Don't be an idiot".

"Even if those guys were excellent soldiers, is that the only thing that could do the giva hunting job? A hunter has his moves as a hunter."

"Is that so? Me, the soldier and the hunter, I don't know either... come on, I'm anxious."

"... if you're wearing armor like that or something, you can't chase Giva or run away from Giva. You might be able to hunt one head in exchange for a few lives."

"Really?" Sanjula breathed as Lyelpham-Sudra answered on the top of the Buddha.

"The word, I believe. Giva hunting, failing, I hope."

"You don't have to bother wishing others misfortune. You can't because you have such sexual roots."

Lyelpham-Sudra turned her back.

Still, I guess this is how we actively exchange words to determine the sexual roots of a human being named Sanjula. The words were harsh, but I couldn't stop feeling the breadth of Lyelpham-Sudra's weight.

"... Whatever, Refraia, diligently, your destiny, you're up against it. I, in the name of my life, intend to support you."

The exterior remained a calm look, Sanjula declared.

Refraia and the auditors must be under a lot of interrogation. What kind of mood is Refraia in when he is also given back the sins of the past and the sins of his father, Cycleus? For me, that was one of my major concerns.

"Sanjula, I'd like to have one from you too..."

"Yes, what is it?

"... does Refraia not resent me?

Sanjula was blurring her eyes out.

Even the people of the east, who are the people of the west, do not hate to move his expression.

"Refraia, I think there's no reason to resent Asta. Asta, even Cycleus brought peace."

"I just cooked exactly what Refraia wanted.... but if Refraia doesn't resent me, I'm lucky."

"Isn't it supposed to be Asta who resents you? Refraia, I've got Asta. There must be a reason for resentment."

But Refraia has been convicted of that crime with a custodial sentence the other day. Although it was to be significantly shorter than the period originally laid down, that was due to the need to have the title inherited in order to judge Cycleus for his sins, and as a result of the reluctant agreement of the forest chiefs as well.

Therefore, the people by the woods also ostensibly forgive the sins of Refraia and Sanjula. Even the i-fa, who can't abandon their animosity and vigilance yet, are struggling with it.

(... wouldn't taking that one step further help make this noise go away?

The Wang Capital auditors fear that the Count Turan family has lost their legs and the balance of power has collapsed. Leaving aside the story of putting Sanjula at the helm of a new owner, can't we give the auditors peace of mind by serving up the current winner, Refraia - something around here that I wanted to ask Camua-Josh for his opinion as well.

"... I talk about Refraia, Chiffon-Cher and Asta, every now and then. For both of us, Asta's presence, it must be huge. If you resented me, you wouldn't talk like that, would you? Instead, Refraia, I'm still worried that Asta hasn't resented me, I think"

"Really? I don't resent Refraia. That's all, can you tell me clearly?

"Yes, Refraia, you will be pleased. … the joy, on the table, I don't think I'll let it out"

That said, Sanjula smiled fluffily.

It used to remind me of Schmiral, Sanjula's smile. Though very dangerous, I don't think Sanjula is a bad person - or maybe the desire to be a good person is because I see this soft smile every now and then.

"By the way, what's going on in Castle Town...... Meet with Dareim, Saturas, both counts, auditors today, it seems"

"Oh really? That's another big one."

Paud, Earl of Dalaim, and Ruidros, Earl of Saturas. I am both names with not so much interaction, but in this Genos I am second only to Malstein in power.

(But if they hear of lowering the people by the woods out of the woods, those people will revolt violently. Especially since Count Dareim's territory is in the most decent position to be damaged by Giva)

The creation of fences to protect the fields of Dalaim is also underway, albeit slightly. But that would take a lot of money, effort and time, so it was said that it would probably be around next year to complete it.

(So when the walls are finished, if the people by the woods stop hunting for Giva, the woods will flood with Giva. the walls will also be broken, damage will be done to the lodging town, or the peril may even be on the nearby streets)

The prosperity of Genos is likely to be greatly undermined by the advancement and retreat of the forest people. I guess it is because we know that Malstein also wanted to coexist with the people by the woods. There was no way I could have swallowed it from the start, such as the auditors' suggestion to connect it from the ground up.

(Worst case scenario, I hope the auditors perish, such as Genos, because if I had thought about it, there would be no reconciliation, no snagging. I just hope not)

Oh, my God, all the negative factors come to mind.

The people of the woods have yet to see what direction they should focus their efforts in.

(Anyway, the auditors are going to have problems sooner than later. I hope I can get some suggestions from here that will help reconcile Genos and the Wang Capital...... I just want to talk to you around Gazran-Rutim)

Thinking like that, I accidentally turned my gaze over the sky.

Without knowing my distress, the sky of Genos was still blue and clear today.