624 Once again, "Silver Star Hall" (1) - a pre-meal welcome

The 15th of the White Moon - the day we were invited to Silver Star Hall - was oddly a street holiday.

However, I need to complete your work during the afternoon, as I am refraining from doing business the next day. Still, the designated meeting time was five moments down, so we were able to get the job done loosely.

It was Yun-Sudra who was sure to raise his anxiety as he headed to Castle Town.

"Um, were you sure you'd like me to come with you? I feel so sorry for Count Turan because I have no connection or itching..."

"You don't have to worry about anything. There was a loose quota, and Yun-Sudra and I promised to take her to Castle Town sometime."

"Well, that's true, but I was only wishing unilaterally. The fact that I join such an important meeting, completely irrelevant..."

"Yun-Sudra is worrying. The Chiefs have forgiven me, so I hope it's okay."

After I answered that, I let Yun-Sudra put my mouth in her ear.

"If you're going to say that, even George-Zaza had nothing to do with this. You don't have to worry about Yun-Sudra."

The Georg-Zaza was jokingly bickering with Tour-Din in the same luggage. Well, all I'm talking about is George-Zaza, and Tour-din is just smiling at me as a snake.

"Perhaps if Yun-Sudra had turned down this offer, around Sphyla-Zaza or Dari-Sauti would have been chosen. That would make it a little easier to think about it, wouldn't it?

"Yes, no, if you're pushing the human beings in the chieftaincy muscle, it makes you extra uncomfortable"

"Oh well. But I don't have a chance to talk about Vulcan cuisine. I think you should be honest with me."

Yun-Sudra is a very serious face and has stared back at my face. Lovely grey brown side tail that is shaking as the luggage car vibrates.

"... have you made Asta force you to keep your promises to me and others?

"That's not true. If there's any looseness in the numbers, I just asked if you'd let me choose one here."

That said, I made Yun-Sudra laugh.

"No, Yun-Sudra is an essential part of the stall business. I hope Yun-Sudra learns something from Varcus' cooking and puts her strength as Kamadoku's number at the service of the people by the woods, so keep her big chest up."

"... thank you. It is truly an honor to say that to Asta."

The shadow of worry disappeared from Yun-Sudra's face, and the grin just widened with eyelids.

"And the truth is, I couldn't wait to be able to mouth the Varcus dish. I am truly grateful for this opportunity."

"Yeah. Looking forward to seeing what kind of food you can feed me."

That's how the story came to a paragraph, and we arrived at the settlement of Luu.

In the square, Rudd-Lou, who has already held the reins of Lulu, is waiting for him. Today, Rudd-Lou was supposed to cut off the hunter's work early to attend as well.

"Yo, I've been waiting. Then let's go."

"Uh, wait a minute! Limi is good with Ai-Fa!

Rimi-Lou, who jumped out of the carrier, rushes over here for a moment. Ey-fa, sitting on the table of your servants, was greeting the figure with a very soft eye.

And Tia, who went down to the ground in a switch with Limi-Lew, looks up at me with a bumpy face.

"Then we are waiting for Asta and the others to return on this occasion. I hope Asta doesn't get too close."

"Yeah. Don't bother the Lew family."

Because it's a holiday and we're leaving the house, Tia feels a little shaky. Mother Meer Ray, who came out to drop me off, was smiling and twirling that little head.

"Tia did keep it. Please welcome our family, Ai-Fa."

"Mm-hmm. I promise I'll be home safe."

The luggage truck starts cutting the wind again. The addition of Rimi-Lou made this carrier so busy.

Today, eleven people will travel from the side of the forest to Silver Star Hall.

The blush is me, Ai-Fa, Yun-Sudra, Tour-din, Georg-Zaza. From the settlement of Luu, it was Rud-Luu, Limi-Luu, Raina-Lu, Sheila-Lu, Sin-Luu, Maim,.

Today's name was a rapprochement with the Count Turan family, but in fact, few people are directly related. So, when I was once exposed to Sanjula and Musul, Rudd-Loo and Sin-Lu were to be chosen as escorts.

Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou were in the name of those responsible for supporting the street commerce for the period I was exposed, but, well, more than anything else, it would be the result of both enthusiastically wishing to attend. Formal harmony with the Count Turan family had already been exchanged, so the Chiefs were not so obsessed with the candidates, and they left us to judge.

By the way, Mim is invited to this meeting as Michelle's daughter, the victim of Cycleus' evil deeds. Originally, Michelle herself had been elected, but because she insisted she didn't want to be associated with nobility or anything else, Mim was supposed to be represented.

(But well, I'm sure even if I tried Michele, I would have been more willing to feed Mim the Varcus dish)

This rapprochement is not so stylish. Even if you try Malstein, there is a strong side to it that you have guided the totals for your granddaughter, who is eager to interact with Tour-Din. Therefore, there should have been no problem with Yun-Sudra or Georg-Zaza attending, which had nothing to do with the matter.

(Kaguchi, you got the same facial rash as your previous dinner party at Silver Star Hall. instead of Vina-Lou or Dalm-Lou or Schmiral, with Yun-Sudra and Georg-Zaza and Sin-Lu...... plus the outfit added by Rudd-Lou)

As far as I was concerned, it was a dual pleasure to be able to deepen rapport with the Refraiers and even mouth the dishes of Silver Star Hall.

The first time I spoke of Chaska was during my last meal. I couldn't stop my chest from hitting high right now about how this time I could get a taste of the rare dish.

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We switched cars at the castle gate and were guided to Silver Star Hall by the same procedure as last time.

Silver Star Hall is a restaurant that exists along the very casual streets of Castle Town. Even today, from the exit of the car to the entrance to the store, a line of martial arts officers made their way, and our appearance was never exposed to passers-by.

"I've been waiting for you. Eleven people on the reservation, right? From here, I will guide you."

A familiar old lady greeted us when we were put through the entrance hall. She is an old woman in an apron dress with almost white hair.

The martial officers of the escort line up cramped in its entrance hall. Even in an uninvolved castle town of outlaws, this kind of protection is probably needed when nobles visit it. We walked into the dining room, watched by such martial artists.

"Hey, hey, I've been waiting for you. Don't worry about the format today, just take your favorite seat."

Even today, the dining room was already full of noble people.

That number is nine. Apparently, the Silver Star Hall has a capacity of twenty, and since this number is sufficient on the side of the castle town, the remaining eleven were assigned to the people by the woods.

Today, however, special guests were also invited who were not aristocrats.

Whoever it is, it is a combination of Dial and Larvis. Both of these names were together in the place where Refraia had committed the iniquity, so Polearth set up an arrow of white feathers.

The remaining seven members are Polearth, the conciliator; Lifreia, Tolsto, Sanjura and Musul, the Earl of Turan; and Eurifia and Odifia, the guests.

There are two large tables lined up for ten people, nine of whom are scattered around, divided into groups of two or three, arranged in four places.

"I'm sorry, but can Tour-Din come over here? Odifia doesn't sound very loud, so I think the next seat is better than the one across the street."

and Eurifia, sitting in the left row of the table on the left, smiles softly. Polearths, Euriphia and Odifia sat in that row, with the remaining two seats vacated.

"Hmm. If you don't mind the format, I'll take your seat."

Naturally, when George-Zaza said so, the old woman in the guide offered her hand to you.

"I will now take care of your coat"

My father wouldn't have undressed the hunter at dinner in Castle Town.

"I'm sorry. We're going to keep your coat."

Georg-Zaza said something still in disgust, but took a sigh of relief in the wake of Thur-din's worrying glance.

"If that is the arrangement for this occasion, let's obey. But this is a hunter's pride, so you never treat him like that, do you?

"Yes, of course you are"

Even in front of a strong face big man like George-Zaza, the old woman remains quietly smiling. When Georg-Zaza, who removed the cloak clasp, received it on the top of the Buddha, Eurifia raised her voice, "Oh".

"You were George-Zaza. I didn't even notice how you were doing at the ball."

"Well, there's no such thing as taking a hunter's clothes off outside the woods."

Geor-Zaza, who removed his giva fur coat, threw it away that way, spinning his short, chopped brown hair. Though it is a tough face with great ancient wounds on the right brow, when the shadow brought from the wearing disappears, it is unexpectedly George-Zaza, who does not even appear to be sixteen years of age.

When the two of them sat down, Odifia just turned to Tour-din for each body. Tour-Din stares back at him like that little French doll as he narrows his eyes happily.

"It's a hiccup, Odifia.... Though it's only been about half a month"

"Yeah. It's so hiccups."

There is a faceless odifia for all the people of the east, but I felt that invisible tail shaking all over again today.

Dial and Larvis sit across from Tour-Din and Georg-Zaza like that, and the three good seats are vacant. At the end of the discussion, three people were to sit down there: Raina-Lou, Sheila-Lou and Yun-Sudra.

The rest of the members are the right table, forming the Count Turan family.

Lefreia and Tolsto sit at the top of the left row and Sanjula and Musul at the bottom of the right row. Lud-Lu and Sin-Lu, who handed the hunter's clothes to the old woman, walked across the street from the Sanjra without getting lost.

"After all, we're in this seat. You and I need to be able to laugh and talk."

Sanjula is smiling calmly and Musul has a tenacious face.

but the first muscle i see in three days, i was totally blind. The hair is cut off thoroughly, and the beard is shaped. Instead of shaving it like it once was, the brown beard was left in a beautiful way, beneath the nose and from the cheek to the mandible.

In my aesthetic sense, Muscle becomes a non-masculine category. but i felt that the mustache looked very good on muscle.

After all, the impression is a lot different depending on how thin it has become. The atmosphere of the previous blunt cows eased, and instead, it felt like things like piercing and ambition had been amplified.

(Maybe it was a calorie over diet at Count Turan's residence. Roy was supposed to be the one cooking for the servant, but he was using dobadoba for milk fat and letain oil or something)

For the first time in three days, the muscle has returned slightly meat to the cheeks where it was sprinkled, and the neighborhood under his eyes has disappeared. Originally, the skeleton seemed disappointing, and for Musul, the current fleshy seemed best.

"Hey, you've got a much neater face while I don't look at you"

"Yes," Musul bowed his head deeply when Rudd-Lou, seated, spoke as he did.

"The warmth of the different men prevented me from finding the right path. In the future, I swear I will never be ashamed of anyone."

"No, you don't have to bow your head. It was my fathers who decided to forgive you."

Rudd-Lou waved plainly as he casually said.

"It's just another story about forgiving sins and being friends. Sanjula over there has been invited to a feast, and I think it's been quite a bond, but it's been a year since I've seen you face to face. We're going to have to get closer and deeper."

"Hmmm. First of all, I hope to eat the same thing in the same place today and share the same joy"

Sin-Lu also watched Musul with a very calm look.

When Sanjula smiles and nods, "Yes," Musul also greets her again in a hurry. Whatever the odd combination of the four, I hope they were right to make a definite bond in this place.

Only four of them, including me, were left behind.

Mim said with a smile as I conceived what was going on.

"Rimi-Lou would like seats nearby with the Ai-Fas, wouldn't he? I'll take your available seats."

Lefreia and Tolsto, Rudd-Lou and Sin-Lou were stuck in the middle of the left row, and the seats were empty. When Mim calmed down there, our seats were automatically decided. It's three good seats in the right row, across from the Refraiers and next to the Sanjuras. There, Limi-Luu, Ai-Fa, in my order, were to fill their seats each.

"Today, in a revelation of Marquis Marquis Marstein of Genos, this dinner party of rapprochement will be held. Nevertheless, we would like you to relax and deepen your interaction, as nothing is a dignified gathering"

At the table next door, Polearth was saying his greetings as such.

"Also, Lord Varkas, the owner of this restaurant, was once a cook working at Count Turan's residence. That skill is so called the Bi-perfection of Genos alongside Lord Dia, the head chef of Castle Genos, that he will surely entertain us greatly"

That's how the old woman began to sift a cold cup of tea at each of them as Polearth shut her mouth. Until the time is fixed, it is often a welcome time.

Lifreia then turned her gaze toward Mime.

"I knew you couldn't come to Michelle. Though naturally, considering the sins of my father."

"No. I have already apologized to Refraia for the feast by the woods. My father Michelle doesn't need any more apologies."

That's what I said, and Mim grinned.

"More than originally, I'm not talking about being guilty of Leflaia... and your father, who sinned, has already returned his soul. As sons of western gods, we want to put everything in heaven."

"Yes... I would sincerely appreciate it if you could say that. Thanks, Mim."

Refraia also smiled with an adult look.

Although both names I had already met at the Moribe Festival, I didn't see much of them, so I knew I was going to get kind of emotional. Speaking of which, Mim and Refraia were supposed to be about the same age as little.

(If you think of bad luck between fathers, it's like a miracle these two are smiling at each other. I know there won't be a lot of opportunities to show my face in the future, but I'd like to get my bond deeper somehow)

When I was feeling that way, I pulled the sleeve of my T-shirt when I said I was confused.

"It's Asta. Would it be any disrespect to speak to the people at that table?

"Huh? No, I don't suppose there's anything disrespectful about it. I thought we were having a little conversation over there at the dinner party."

"Well," he nodded, ai-fa pointing his sharp gaze at the table over there.

"Rabbis, may I offer you a word of gratitude here?

Larvis, sitting with his back to this one, looks back at him. Deal next door also looked back with a decent face.

"The other day, I was heartily grateful for saving my family's peril. I would also like to apologize here for the late words of thanks"

"... it's not enough to be thanked. Besides, I've already got a word of thanks from him."

"Then you're done with me. If you hadn't offered the hand of salvation, you wouldn't know what would have happened to Asta."

Ai-Fa is a serious face, and he is a courtesy. Seeing that look, Dial laughed "haha".

"You're really a man of honor. Speaking of which, I've been thanked every few months."

"... Dear Dear Dear Dear Deal, I am in front of your people"

"Huh? Oh, excuse me for this. Accidentally, mouth..."

"You don't have to worry about anything. I told you I prefer you as usual, Dial?

Eurifia makes me laugh. Speaking of which, I felt like there was this kind of interaction at the tea party about when it was.

"Even Polearths and Refraia don't care about that kind of thing, do they? Like the folks by the woods, behave comfortably too, Deal."

"... thank you for your concern, Eurifia"

Still, Deal had his head down all the time. It is true that such a trick suits me, as I still look in a blue dress today as I did at the tea party.

And even while such interaction was taking place, Tul-din and Odifia were somewhat whispering instead of Eurifia. George-Zaza was a lot of a boring face, but I guess he still weighs himself in on whispering his mouth. About that, the two young girls looked happy.

Polearths is also welcoming with the Raina-Lu and the Rud-Luu and others are also exchanging words with Musul and others. For the people of the castle town and the people of the woodland to be moderately scattered, it was the way in which the places of interaction were each formed.

Then, close to us are Refraia and Tolsto.

I had the opportunity to exchange words with Refraia, so I decided to set a target for Tolst.

"How are the ingredients these days? I've heard that even in Innkeeper Town, they sell quite a bit."

"Oh, yes. Thanks to you, none of the ingredients are supposed to rot. It's been a year since I've been my guardian, and I think my circulation has finally stabilized."

Tolst bows his head in a frightened manner. This Mistress is the lowest of the aristocrats I know.

"In other words, when it comes to ingredients, I share the distribution work with the Marquis Genos… combined with both, it seems that distribution is no longer more active than it was a year ago"

"Does that mean you can now sell more ingredients than before?

"Yes, not to mention tau oil and sugar, and the vanilla from the sim should be up for sale...... there, you can buy new ingredients from the bald or you're trying to buy more chaskas from the sim, so it's probably not even comparable"

Tolst said so, Tolst sighed deeply.

"But about half of them have asked the Marquis de Genos to take their place on the shoulders, so it has not been possible for the Count Turan family to regain its previous richness. Finally, about 60% or 70% have been rebuilt."

"Really? Can't you have the job that you once left to the Marquis de Genos again?

"That's impossible. Having all of those jobs is not great for me… I can't even imagine how the previous Lord was doing it."

I hear Cycleus didn't trust the others, so he was mostly doing his job himself. Therefore, after Cycleus left, there was no human being who knew the business know-how, and Tolst was to carry in the hardships that he had to question.

(Cycleus, too, must have been a really good person as a merchant. Of course, behind that, I guess I would have eliminated commercial enemies by force...... I wouldn't have been able to extend my commercial hands so far just with those dirty hands)

Then, Refraia looked back at Tolsto with an expression.

"You're going to have a lot of trouble, Tolst. I'm so sorry I'm the one with all the names."

"Ah, no, Master Refraia can now take on the role of welcoming the people of the Chamber of Commerce… that alone has alleviated my hardship"

"My God, I'm not even having a dinner party at best. I can't compare it to your hard work."

"No, I, for example, can't have an attentive conversation, and I don't know how to deal with Sims, Jagals, etc. … I really appreciate that you get a welcoming job"

Tolst smiled, shivering his sagging skin.

"Besides, I think it is still necessary for Master Refraia to be on the table immediately to rinse the sins of the previous Lord. The other day, Jagals and others said that Count Turan's house was cheap."

"How can I see where I am?... Well, if you're doing me any good, I'd be honored."

After I said it that way, Refraia turned to me.

"Oh, I'm sorry I got in the way of the conversation. Asta and Tolst were talking."

"No, I'd be happier if Refraia joined us."

Rather than that, I was feeling very satisfied to see that a definite bond was also being developed between Refraia and Tolsto.

So, Rimi-Lou, who was talking to Ai-Fa, smiles and embarks on himself.

"Um, when will Chaska arrive? Even by the woods, I ate more chaskas - there are plenty of people!

"Is it Chaska? I sent a messenger to Sims from the Marquis de Genos the other day... so if that's acceptable, we should be able to buy them out regularly in the future"

"Um, I knew that would take months?... Oh, does it cost you?

"Right. But before that, Lord Varcus was talking about buying it personally, so it looks like he'll be arriving shortly."

The conversation between Limi-Lew and Tolst is also quite valuable. Rimi-Lou was spreading a grin all over his face, "Soka."

"Looking forward to it! You know, Asta, Chaska has more ways of eating, right?

"Yeah. So is the way you eat, and I think just replacing Chaska with Poitan will change your impression of cooking so far. As far as I'm concerned, Chaska is fine every day."

"Limi, too, loves Chaska! Ziva looks forward to eating her calves again!

What a soothing look.

Then the tone of knocking on the spot echoed.

"Excuse me. Now that it's five moments down, I'll serve you the dishes."

It is the appearance of Varcus, the master of Silver Star Hall.

Behind it also appears Siri-Low pushing the trolley with the dish on. Finally, the dinner party begins.

Eat the same things in the same place and share the same joy. As Sin-Luu put it, this was supposed to be as meaningful a gathering as it was to have a feast together.