620 Unexpected visitors ① - Reunion

It is the tenth day of the White Moon, with one day from the feast of the wedding of Fou and Sudra.

Even that day, we were cheerfully encouraged to do business in the street.

Although it was a hasty day of wedding feasts in the middle five days from the farewell party of the architects, they were all the day before the holidays, so I am not tired or tired. Instead, after two feasts, the morale of the members of the stall even felt like it was finally increasing.

The majority of the members of the stall were attending both feasts. Moreover, members who were unable to attend the ceremony are also sure to attend the farewell party. Together with the same feast, it did not seem to everyone that the tie had hardened more and more.

"After this, you're also refraining from fou and sudra's wedding again, aren't you? I'd be very happy if you could invite me to that, too."

The smiling Yun-Sudra still replied, "That's right," when the Matua women on duty today said so with a smile and a laugh.

"But I think that your wedding will see the time of year for a while. In Sudra, a toddler has just been born, so if you let the women out to your daughter-in-law, you won't have enough hands."

"Oh, the ladies dowry from Fou and Lan, they live in other houses as branches, don't they? That's all there is to it."

Sudra originally had only five women, and Yun-Sudra is almost always out there. Now when I dowry the ladies whose wedding to Fou was set, all that remained was Li-Sudra and the two older ladies.

"Of course, the ladies who split up are helping, but it's also a shame to give you a wedding to keep you up too much... maybe you'll have some free time in a few months"

"It's okay. If you keep standing up too much, I don't feel like this one has any either. It's also a pleasure to have fun first."

The pairing of Yun-Sudra and Matua women was the most gorgeous combination in the stalls of Fa.

By the way, my opponent is Lily-Lavitz, and Yamil Ray's opponent is Malfira-Naham. I had quite a conversation, but Yamil-Ray and the others were quietly getting to work.

(Neither Yamil-Ray nor Malfira-Naham are the type of people who don't chat from themselves. But it doesn't feel so-so uncomfortable, and there won't be any problems)

Either way, this pairing has been replaced several times in the course of the day. It would have been best if each person had been able to work at their own pace.

With that in mind, I'll let Lily-Lavitz bring up a new topic.

"I was so happy to interact with the Ravitz people to keep standing up, too. For the second time in a row, Day-Ravitz himself went out."

"Yeah. I still have to figure out if it's the right thing to do as a parent for these new attempts, it seems. If that's the wrong thing to do, you can't even get your family involved."

As always, it is Lilli-Lavitz, as soft and unpretentious as your vault.

Hand the food to the guests and I'll throw the words in the void again.

"So, what do you think of Day-Ravitz? I hope you don't think that the feast that invited a large number of guests was the wrong one..."

"What do you think? At least you still need to see it with your own eyes for a while."

After saying it that way, Lily-Lavitz smiled at it.

It is a pranky expression that her tender girlfriend has recently come to offer a glimpse.

"It's just... the parents seem a lot more impressed with that song about their daughter named Yumi"

"Huh? Is it to a Yumi song?

"Yeah. I've been leaning my neck on the way home. What is it, what is it, and it was like a toddler."

If that was revealed by being impressed, it seems to be a much more unique expression of emotion.

But imagining Day-Ravitz twisting his neck tightly with a face like this made me feel kind of fun.

"In my hometown, the song was full of songs everywhere, but Yumi's song moves my heart so much. He denies it, but I'm sure he's very talented."

"Really? So is it hard for the woodland ladies to imitate it?"

"Oh, no, with training, I'm sure you'll improve. I think it's important to sing songs like throat and lung power, because women by the woods would be better at that than people in town."

That said, I gave Lily-Lavitz a grin.

"I think Kama-kun is motivated by the same thing as any job. As Murphyra-Naham had his talent as Kamadoku, I think there are women with talent about songs."

"Really? Looks like Asta is buying a lot of Marfila-Naham talent. So didn't Naham's eldest brother question that mood?

Lily-Lavitz's round face still had a nagging grin on it.

I laugh back brightly when I lose.

"I'm not the only one who reputes Malfila-Naham that way, am I? Or now, I think everyone on the line, headed by the people of the Lou family, whether they are involved in business or not, recognizes the power of Malfila-Naham."

"I see. Marfila-Naham hasn't accomplished anything with his own hands yet, but it's a strange thing."

"Right. But maybe those women will keep coming out in the future. There are hundreds of people around the woods."

It was also a delightful development for me to be able to talk to Lily-Lavitz in this way.

Perhaps these conversations are being conveyed through her to her parents, Day-Ravitz. For me, this Lily-Lavitz and Malfira-Naham were the irreplaceable bridges with Ravitz's blood clan.

(By taking over the business of the market, the Ravitz bloodline would also be gaining such wealth. I'm impressed with the banquet dishes, and if you're interested in new ingredients, I'm all hail...... what about there)

When I thought about it that way, I said, "Hey!" The energetic voice echoed.

When I look him in the eye, Dial, who removed the hood of his coat, smiles.

"Welcome. Ever since the feast, Deal."

"Yeah! Thanks a lot then! A few days after that, the festivities kept me busy!

Instead of Deal stating it that way, of course Larvis refrains. I made you laugh, "Welcome."

"Larvis, too, good luck the other day. Have you changed since?

Larvis had an obscure face and said "ha".

Dial looks back at you and gives you a pranky grin.

"That's kind of a distracting reply! We had a feast together, so why don't we break it down a little bit?

"... because I am in the process of protecting Dear Deal"

"Larvis is always like that. Damn it, I'm familiar with people!

That's how Deal turned to me.

"You know, I'm sorry I made a scene at the feast. Weren't the others angry?

"Of course I do. I was a little surprised, but I didn't bother you."

"No, you just caused all that noise, it's annoying enough! I'm prone to blood on my head."

Dial wiggled his thick, still short hair as he looked a lot sorry. To such a real, I say, "It's all right."

"People in the south make it a virtue to be honest about their emotions. Even the folks at the woods understand that.... As far as I'm concerned, I think it's a little rarer for someone who doesn't put his mood on the table like Larvis."

"Um, is that right? I'm used to it, so I didn't really care... you know, as a people of the South, it's a rare personality."

That's what I said, Deal's been staring at me.

"But Larvis is never a bad person! I didn't mean any harm to the people by the woods... can you keep up with Larvis?

"Of course I do. Best wishes, Larvis."

Still, it should be noted that Larvis just stated "ha".

The deep, horny face of the sculpture does not even have an expressive expression on it. If I dare to say so, it is only the expression on the top of the Buddha. He is the type of man who does not move his expression to the people of the east.

(It just doesn't feel as invisible inside as the people of the east. Besides, I guess I'm not the type to settle in calmly)

In that sense, he is also, after all, a southern-like character. After the feast the other day, I was strengthening my desire to deepen my bond with this difficult Mitsuhito.

"Today's daily contribution is" Fried and Grilled Giva ".... How about Larvis, too, if you like?

"That's right! Why don't we have Larvis with us?

"... because I am in the process of protecting Dear Deal"

"Even in the middle of work, you need a meal, right? I'll say something when I get back to Castle Town, so you're with me."

Even if Deal had said so, Larvis was stubbornly shaking his head "no".

"There is little danger of being attacked by thugs in the castle town, but in the boarding town the story is different. It's not acceptable to be distracted for a moment."

"You're exaggerating! I've been stuffing you in boarding town for over a year now, but you've never been attacked by a thug before, have you?

"Just because it has been so far doesn't mean it will always be safe. I have to protect Dear Dear Deal, even in my own way."

"Mm-hmm," Dial said in a strange voice, with a shaved face like a toddler.

Then, pounding his hands.

"Today, then, let's buy a dish that we can bring back to Castle Town! So, let's have some giva food together over there!

Larvis glanced slightly at his body in a vain manner.

"There is no need for Dear Deal to go through such a hassle for himself. So you can only talk about a very limited amount of food, right?

"Yeah. Still, I want to eat with Larvis. Besides, I want you to eat a lot of Giva food and get along with Asta and the others."

That said, Deal showed his white teeth.

He smiles as bright and attractive as a hippo, and is the uncontrolled smile of Dial. Larvis had lowered his eyebrows in a bewildered manner.

"That's right! From now on, bring home a vessel to bring home the food! It's been completely shabby lately, but with that, you can bring home more or less food!

"Oh, speaking of which, Dial was delivering food to Lefreia in that vessel."

"Yeah! Since that Sanjula can move, it's completely gone. … but for now, it's a dish you can bring home today by hand."

Dial's emerald green eyes spot a sloppily lined stall. Today, when it comes to the dishes you can bring home at this time, it will be four varieties: 'Giba-Man', 'Giba-Berger' and Mim's Caron Milk dishes, and 'Gigi-Man'. In other words, the only dishes that originally needed a wooden dish were the Lew family juice dishes, my daily dedication and the curry and pasta that I was serving in order for a few days.

"Um, what do you want me to do? In the meantime, if you two buy as much as you can hold, it's enough for a snack!

"... with my hands blocked, I can't even sift my sword when I have to"

"It's been troubling since the outlaws attacked me."

Deal looks perfectly happy and looks around the stall. Larvis remains on the top of the Buddha after all.

And - at the next moment, Larvis' powerful fingertips creased Dial's shoulders from behind.

"Dear Dear Dear Deal, Over Here"

"What? What's the matter, Larvis?

Drawing Dial's shoulder back, Larvis retreats to his left.

So stood the sleigh and the great figure in the empty space.

"... Asta at Fa's house... right...?

The person questioned him like that with a squeaky voice.

Like the Deals, he is a flashy man wearing a hooded cloak for his journey. It would be a people in the west, but he had a bigger physique one time than I had, and in the shadow of the hood, his brown eyes were shimmering.

"Yes. Have you seen him somewhere?

Reflectively, that's how I answered.

Somewhere, the face and voice seemed familiar.

(But you're not a regular customer or anything. If you've seen a face in the last few months, you should be able to remember it more clearly)

It was an elusive, rough looking man of little age.

Maybe he's not that old, but the bottom half of his face is covered with a barren mustache, and the neighborhood floats snugly beneath his fallen little eyes. He's a boner, and he seems to be stubborn, but his cheeks and so on are falling asleep.

"Well, if you need anything from me..."

When I tried to say it that way, the person suddenly put his arms up.

A broken but successful fingertip grabs my hands in the iron pot and pulls me closer. It was an act that was neither far-fetched nor tolerant.

"Oh, please, give me strength… I no longer have anything to rely on but you…"

"Hey, hey, it's dangerous! Oil! In this iron pan, the oil is boiling down!

It is the oil of Leten for grilling the "Fried Giva". Right on top of that iron pan, which was heated by a high fire, I was held by both hands.

Moreover, the person is holding my fingertips in force with the arm power that the giant deserves. That doesn't seem to be an act out of malice or hostility, it just seems to be losing me, but just because it is, it didn't reduce my sense of crisis.

"Oh, let's talk calmly! In the meantime, let go of this hand!

"Oh, please... as it is, I will lose sight of what it means to be alive... I really need that one..."

The person kept squeezing his squeaky voice without my words or anything in his ear.

His brown eyes are lit with beastly flames of hand, and his wrecked face is covered with sweat. The thought of my eyes made me feel so much more at stake.

"... what the hell are you? If you do harm to your family in the woods, you will always be rewarded, won't you?

In a soft but powerful voice, Lilli-Lavitz asked as such.

I'm sure the other members of the stall are aware of this strange situation, but I'm not loose in my eyes. Your body is swinging the stall back and forth because the person is pulling on my arm, and the hot oil is waving away.

"... get those hands off me. You want to be called a guard?

And a new voice echoed on the spot.

At the same time, a flanked hand creases a man's thick wrist.

"If you want to talk, do as you please. But first, get your hands off me before I do. Otherwise… consider you an outlaw"

It was Larvis.

Larvis was holding the man's wrist as he covered Dial's back.

Speaking of physique, a man would have wandered slightly more.

But as Larvis rinsed and gave him that wrist, eventually the man groaned and let go of my hand.

And turn the gaze of the stranded beast towards Larvis.

"Get out of my way... I have business with Asta in Fa's house!

"You don't have to touch that, let's talk. Who the hell are you?

"Shut up!" he freshly said. Or the man put his hand up inside his cape.

At the same time, Larvis adds his fingertips to the knife on his hips.

"If you go through the knife, you will break the laws of Genos. If I slaughter you as an outlaw, I will not be held guilty."

At that moment, Dial said, "No!," he shouted.

"Never, don't pull a knife! Then you'll be a real sinner, won't you? If you do, you won't be able to exchange words with Asta anymore, will you?

The people who were swarming the stalls had swept the three of them away and stood still.

I can finally pull my hand in, and I still don't understand the situation. And instead of me like that, sometime Vina-Lou was snuggling me up perfectly.

"No more... I thought I didn't need to do anything like an escort anymore, but what the hell...?

"Well, I don't know... I just feel like I recognize that guy in his face..."

You got our conversation in your ear, Deal hidden behind Larvis's back, and you're turning a strong gaze of light.

"What, Asta didn't even know about this guy, not just Larvis? Well, I just noticed that too."

"Huh? Do you know the guy, too, Deal?

"Of course you do. Even so, it wasn't that close, so I totally forgot my name."

That being said, Deal threw his voice at the person from the side of Larvis.

"You, the martial officer who was Refraia's escort, weren't you? Why did you show up before Asta? No way, you're not resenting Asta, are you?

With that word, I was to be struck like I had been beaten with a hammer.

This person was once a warlord accompanied by Refraia - and that muscle, who, along with Sanjula, had found out about me.

(Holy shit. I didn't know because my face was completely different... but if you ask me, this is definitely that muscle)

Previously Musulu was more fleshy and in a sloppy shape. Besides, he didn't even wrap his mustache around it, and his hair should have been neat.

But that eye, which burns like a shady fire, certainly belonged to Musul. The vain expression like a blunt cow, the creeping and hard to hear voice, were enough elements to evoke my sleeping memory.

"Hey, what do you think? From what I've just seen, I don't think I felt like doing Asta any harm... but what kind of business do you have with Asta? You were properly tried and worked as a squire elsewhere, weren't you?

"I... I..."

"Yeah. You seem to have taken care of Refraia very much, don't you? If you were captured as a sinner again, I'm sure Leflaia would be sad, too. For Refraia's sake, don't ever pull that knife out, okay?

When Musul groaned like a beast, he collapsed straight to the ground.

And when you put the leather hood on your back, you look up at me because you're on the ground.

"I have come to apologize to Asta... please... please forgive me... and please help me..."

Saying it off like that, Musul began to tear in his pompous tears.

It used to be that Musul, who took Nair hostage, turned me aside, and attacked the accuser Polearth in Count Turan's residence, and was thrown away by Ai-Fa, began to cry without shame or outrage.

Whatever - that's how I ended up reuniting with Musul for the first time in over a year.