641 Multi-end Day ④ - Father and Son

After the stall business, we headed to the Kimmus Tail Pavilion.

Now we're finally going to meet Levi and Lars face to face.

However, since it is not the case that everyone on the Kamado number will remain, only personnel for one luggage will be left behind and the other members will be asked to go home first. Staying consisted in a rash of faces: me, Raina-Lou, Yun-Sudra, Yamir-Ray and Zwei-Rutim.

"I'm sorry, but could you please go back and start a study group? At Lew's house, Limi-Lew is supposed to be waiting."

"Yes, Rimi-Lou is?

I laugh "yeah" at Tour-Din, who leans his little neck strangely.

"When Rimi-Lou rubbed the prototype of the baked egg shell, it was like Ziba-Lou, the oldest, wanted to have it. That's why he wants Tour-Din's opinion on whether he can make a better grill."

"Really? When it comes to fabrics made from egg shells, I'm still studying them too… I'd be happy to help the Lew family"

Together with a mixed smile of embarrassment and pride, Tour-Din boarded the carrier.

The three luggage cars return to the woods, leaving us face to face in front of Kimmus's Tail Pavilion.

"Well, our luggage car is thinking of letting us put it in the back of the inn...... could Yamil-Ray and Zwei-Rutim wait at that luggage car?

"Huh? If you think you let people stay in your name, now what, sa?

"No, I need you two to talk a little bit about piling up. Either way, I was wondering if it would be a bad idea to interrupt too many...... how about Yamil-Ray?

"... you're really going to push me into a difficult job"

Yamil-Ray sighed as he glossily lifted his braided black brown hair.

"I'm good with Rutim's parents. I'm good with you, that's really crazy. Again and again, we're not sisters or sisters anymore?

"Yes. Still, you two are Luu's blood, so I don't think there's anything wrong with caring about them"

Zwei-Rutim, who was listening to our interactions, has his thin eyebrows hung up and put his arms together.

"When it comes to teasing even our parents, it sounds more and more like an easy story, sir. If it's troublesome, don't bother with your balls."

"It's not a hassle. This evening, all families will be notified."

That's how the conversation came together, so we decided to step into Kimmus's Tail Pavilion.

There are no people at the reception desk. There was a good smell coming from the chef, so I called out to you at the entrance.

"Oh, you guys. It's been a long day."

Milan-Math shows up with his hands tufted. Between those brows, deeper wrinkles than usual were carved into them.

"Thank you very much. Um, how's Lars doing?

"I had a doctor look at me earlier, but I was talking about not seeing a strange demon. I guess I just lost my strength because I walked in such a body for hours. Even the bones on my chest were just stuck together."

Out on the table with Milan-Math on the top of the Buddha, returning the stall first. Gill and his luggage were allowed to be placed in front of that warehouse, and Yamil-Ray and Zwei-Rutim went silently into the carriage.

When I go back to the inn afterwards, I'm about to run into an elderly woman who just came out of the inside.

"Oh, I'm surprised. There's nobody here, so I thought," What's wrong? "I'm here to help you out now that I've cleared the house."

"I'm sorry. I'll take the pay off, ask for the store number."

It was a woman helping to serve at night. "Aye," he grins safely, not looking like he cared about Milan-Math's grumpy appearance.

"Oh, are you going in there too? I'd appreciate it if you could help me with my work again."

"Oh, no, I had a little other business today..."

I didn't know what these people thought of Lars, so I was supposed to cloud my words.

That's how we step into the back room on the ground floor, guided by Milan-Math. Raina-Lou and Yun-Sudra each had a serious looking face.

"We're going in. Did your father wake up?

Without even knocking, Milan-Math pulled open the door.

Originally locked, it was Leyt's bedroom before that, a small room. I feel so cramped because there are loads of stuff all over the place that I couldn't get rid of. Five humans were waiting in such a place.

Lars is lying on his sleeping table with Levi sitting in the chair under his pillow. And then at the wall, three people stood side by side: Terrier-Mass, Camuer-Josh, and Leite.

"Oh, Milan-Mus. Besides, Asta and the others have been really, really annoyed today..."

As Levi stood up with a grumpy face, Milan-Math looked increasingly grumpy at you.

"You don't have to repeat the same word over and over again. What about your father?

"Ever since, I've been asleep. You must have run out of souls."

Then Terrier-Mass also advanced with a crying face.

"Asta, Rayna-Lew, thank you for today. I will definitely do this one day…"

"We didn't do anything. I guess I should be thanking Zashma for saving Lars."

Zashma must have headed to Castle Town to carry out his escort duties. Camua-Josh is smiling at his usual rate, and Leyt stares at Lars' sleeping face with no expression.

At that time Lars raised his voice weakly, "Yeah......"

Levi peeks into his face, making sure he is comfortable.

"Did you finally wake up, Dad? Hey, how much trouble do you think it caused me?

"Les, Levi, please calm down"

Terrier-Mass takes it in his arms. On Levi's face, angry and sad emotions were intricately disturbed.

Lars blinks repeatedly, blurring up at that face.

"Levi... what happened to me...?

"You've been picked up where you're going and falling, and you've been transported here. The doctor would have drugged you earlier, right?

"Oh well... I totally screwed up... I can't believe I'm exposing this life to shame..."

Lars smiled weakly.

Again, a gentle look like a favorite. I didn't think he was a villain.

"Almost there, I should have reached Behett... my husband, I'm so sorry to bother you again..."

"Hmm. If you're sorry, let me ask you why. What the hell were you thinking about going for Behett?

Leaving him lying on his sleeping table, Lars snorted dull.

"Well, of course, I thought about getting back out on my new land. So come on... If I stayed in Genos, I'd just bother you..."

"What the hell are you talking about? With such a body, what am I going to get back out of it?

Levi brings his face closer to his father again.

Lars was smiling with his eyes narrowed.

"It's because of this body, right...? I can't even walk properly. Well, then, I don't have a lot of work to do with my feet. Or you can't go in and out of the casino, you can't make any other copper coins... then you could have stayed in Genos...?

"Then it would be the same thing to move to another town, wouldn't it? It's Behett, how were you thinking about getting yourself up?

"I don't know. Hey, that's not... but if you go to a land no one knows. Oh, I wouldn't even bother anyone...? Even Geez rats don't get noticed when they screw up. They end up sneaking in places..."

Terrier-Mass, taken in Levi's arms, caused tears in his eyes.

"Lars, you... I knew you thought you were in the way, and you disappeared....... I am so sorry. Forgive me..."

"What is your daughter apologizing for...? I guess I was the one causing the trouble..."

"No, it is my fault that I let you have such thoughts. My father would never treat you like a disturber, but I..."

"If you say that, I'll do the same."

And Late said in a low voice.

"Even I doubted your truth. With all my son Levi has done, I've always wondered if you'd betray it one day... and go back to being a little villain and do something wrong."

"Hehe... it's mine, you deserve it. Come on... there's nothing I can do to brag about people from being raw in the world until I expose them to this old look... let's just trust these people..."

"But you raised your son so well."

Milan-Math said so in his bottom voice.

"If you were a real villain, even my son wouldn't grow up like this. Since they cut my finger off and kicked me out of the casino, didn't I work for good and raise my son?

"Hehe... that was just a story of me being timid and loving from my fellow villains. Come on... all I had to do was do my people-foot job to eat..."

Milan-Math peered into Lars' face by pushing Levi away.

"I've never heard of you before, but what's wrong with you guys?

"Hehe... my wife made a man and ran away... she must have done all her love to me for not getting up..."

"So you raised Levi with one man. I've lost them, too, so I know how hard it has been."

Milan-Math distracted his thick breasts of meat and put his arms together.

"Nevertheless, my daughter was getting quite big because my people gave her soul back about ten years ago at best. I would have inherited this inn from my father, and it would have been less difficult than yours."

"Buy it, come on... I'm not that kind of person..."

"If there's not a lot of people trying to throw their lives out for their son, who the hell is that?

In an angry voice, Milan-Math said so.

"But think about how your son felt left behind. I can't thank you enough for telling me that my own father would disappear so that he wouldn't have a hard time with himself. If you were such a flirtatious person, would you be able to cut yourself so far for your father from the beginning?"

"That's why, my husband... wonder, this guy grew up to be a legitimate human being... making you carry luggage like me is no longer sneaky. Come on..."

Lars turned into a crying face.

Next to me, Yun-Sudra is biting her lips off all the time.

"If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have to be impotent... just the job of the inn would be enough to eat... considering if this guy was a pedal job and he broke his body like me... I can't wait to feel it..."

"Still, children are what parents want them to live!

And he raised his voice as loud as Yun-Sudra could have revealed.

"Just as you care about your child, so does your child care about your parents. How would you feel if Levi disappeared from before you for the same reason? Please... please, draw Levi's feelings..."

Tears were also glowing in Yun-Sudra's eyes.

Raina-Lou, who watched the figure softly, also turned to Lars, "Yes," he said.

"In my house, I have been told not to honor an old man. Older humans can't work satisfactorily either, but their mere presence gives peace to their children and grandchildren. Don't you think you want to hold Levi's child with that arm?

"Hehe... wanting such happiness is not worth the minute... and with your luggage like mine on your back, then Levi himself will grab the happy life..."

"You're a lot weaker. I don't think so."

So, I made a statement, too.

"You're giving up too much. Isn't it too late to give up living happily ever after you've risen to the limit more?

"I've come to the limit... I don't have enough fingers, I don't have enough feet. Then I won't be able to put it on any job..."

"That's not true. I was going to talk business to you and Levi today."

Levi looked back at me with a sinking face on her face.

"What are you talking about business?... Oh well, the truth is, we were talking about Asta visiting tonight."

"Yeah. Just in time, I'm going to let you talk about it on this occasion. I really wanted to get Levi's approval first."

That was the story I came up with yesterday morning. If it hadn't been for all this noise, I would have been visiting Kimmus' Tail Pavilion with Ai-Fa this evening.

"As a matter of fact, I was worried that the dormitory and the pedicure would be difficult, too. That's why I came up with this story."

"What the hell are you talking about? Is that a story that not only helps me, but even my father?

In Levi's eyes, new emotions were swirling. It's a sense of anticipation to the point of insanity.

Hope you don't betray that expectation, I'll make you nod, "Yeah."

"I was wondering if I could get out of the stall at Kimmus's Tail Pavilion."

"A stall? A stall, like the Astas, is that what you're talking about? That's a little... impossible story."

"Why not? In an inn town stall, you're talking about being superior if you sell 50 food dishes, right? So, if 50 meals were sold, it would be a better deal than a pedal job."

Assuming the price of the dish is set at three red copper coins, 150 red copper coins are sold for 50 meals. Even if half of the expenses disappear, the net profit is 75 red copper coins. In human foot work, working from morning to evening should not have resulted in even thirty red copper coins.

"Our stall sells about 100 meals on average. I don't think half that number is such a high goal."

"But that's because the Astas have all those arms, isn't it? My father and I are amateurs..."

"But Milan-Math and Terrier-Mass are unabashedly skilled at putting them out anywhere. If those two give you a taste, you'll be able to cook fine food. … and I want to recommend it to Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, there's a new dish."

"A new dish?," Terrier-Mass repeats naughty.

Towards you, I nodded, "Yeah."

"It's a dish made with Kimmus bone gala. You saw Gibba Bone Soup at the Forestside Festival, right? It can be rubbed only by Kimmus' bone glasses."

"Just the Kimmus bone gala...... so can it be a delicious dish?

"Yes, because we are now using both Gibba and Kimmus bone galas, too. It has been proven that Kimmus' bone gala alone can take a fine stock."

I felt confident there, so I gave it a strong response.

"It takes a lot of work and time to simmer bone gallows, so we couldn't get that dish out of the street. But if it's just Kimmus' bone gala, you should be able to manage to get it done in the morning. … and since we're so focused on Giva's bone gala, we're not just going to finish the dish with Kimmus' bone gala."

"Then maybe... you could call for a tough reputation"

Terrier-Mass' eyes also began to light the light of hope.

I'll make sure of that, and then I'll turn back to Lars.

"Even if you're a little physically challenged, you can turn the fire or spin the pan, right? Besides, you should be able to work enough to receive copper coins at the stall. We work more or less in pairs in stalls."

"But... it's my job to take care of this inn..."

"With that kind of thing, you don't listen up. We're talking about a better business than a pedal job, right?

Just kidding, I made him laugh.

"Besides, you two alone in Milan-Math and Terrier-Mass don't have the manpower to do a look down or stall out. It takes both of you to get this business done. Of course the employer is Milan-Math, so the stall earnings are also Milan-Math's, but if you do your job properly, you will surely play the pay more than the people-foot job"

Levi looked back at Milan-Math with a desperate face.

Milan-Math is rubbing his mandible.

"Hey, in every inn, I refrain from serving Giva food on the street. You know that, don't you?

"Yes. That's the result of considering that our sales don't go down, right? At the same time, you said you weren't sure you could fathom our dishes."

That said, I made him laugh again.

"I really appreciate the hospitality of your innkeepers. But we are prepared to make a dish no matter how fine you all go out and sell it. Don't be shy of us."

Then Raina-Lou, who was silently listening to this interaction, also nodded, "Yes," he said.

"At Easter, Yumi and Naudis were also selling Giva dishes. At the same time I was delighted that the people of Accommodation Town had done so and embraced Giva cuisine, I was secretly excited that it was something I would never lose. Isn't that how business in town competes?

"Huh. I didn't expect people around the woods to preach about business."

Milan-Math had a very satisfying face, although it was the grin that had brought him.

"Now, you're going to teach us how to cook good food, so you're a big confident bunch of people."

"Yes. If I put up dishes made with Kimmus bone gala in Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, I guess it would be a bit of a specialty. And if you use a Kimmus egg shell on fuwano and poitan dough, it will go well with bone gala soup. Aren't you exhausted Kimus and having a little fun?

Needless to say, what I'm assuming was a ramen of Kimmus bone glass soup. I had also conceived of selling Gibba Bone Ramen for the next Easter, but I wanted him to sell Ramen before that.

Levi and Terrier-Mass stared at Milan-Mus as if he were coming.

Noticing that gaze, Milan-Math distracts his chest, "Hmm".

"I got the story. But there seems to be only one problem."

"Yes. What is the problem?

"All of our stalls are loaned to you. There's no way to do business with a stall if you don't manage that contract."

I make "oh" laugh.

"If that's the case, don't worry. If you ever need a stall in Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, Mim told me that you would sign with the Great Tree Pavilion in the South. They have a lot of stalls over there."

"Hmm. You mean you've already rooted it"

Milan-Math nodded loudly and looked down at Lars.

"Well, what are you gonna do?

"Eh... I don't care what they say we do..."

"For you and your son, Asta has narrowed this much wisdom. Besides, I hear the bad guys in the lodging town were desperately searching everywhere until you found them. And the windmill who's laughing slightly there."

Camua-Josh was shrugging his shoulders with the expression he was told.

"So many people care about the fate of you and your son. Still, are you gonna look for a place to die, like Geez? Think again firmly about where the right path is for you and your son."

Lars was squeaking his face as he looked up at Milan-Math.

Whether you're crying or laughing, it's hard to tell. It just seemed like the answer was already out there.

"... together, the first thing you need to do is to heal your body exactly. Until your chest wounds are completely healed, you can't even put them in the kitchen."

Milan-Math then sticks his strong gaze at Levi as well.

"What about you? Are you willing to devote yourself to the work of the inn?

"Yes, if you can get the forgiveness of Milan-Math, please let me work"

Levi had a resolute face and declared so.

Milan-Math remains a rugged face, fisting at its chest.

"I'll tell you what, today's mess is your responsibility, too. If you hadn't been unscrupulous, your father wouldn't have been cornered this far. Don't let the piss-smelling kid try to carry everything on his own."

"Yes, I'm really, really sorry"

Levi has a serious look without any more.

After peeking into the back of those eyes, Milan-Math nodded "OK".

"Then we'll get back to work. Take your time with your father today or so. … but I'll have them work as usual at night."

"Yes, thank you, Milan-Math"

Deeply bowing Levi on his ass, Milan-Math just left the room. Camua-Josh and Late followed it, so Terrier-Mass whispers something to Levi in a whisper, too, before going after him.

That's how we left the room the last time, but Milan-Math stood outside the door.

Let me close the door to the room, drive the Terrier-Masses to the end of the aisle, and then Milan-Math will come in front of me.

"Asta, I appreciate it. I had no idea you were going to leave the stall."

"Yes. Until yesterday, too, I didn't have it in my head at all. Terrier-Mass seemed so worried, he wanted to help."

"Hmm. Was his grumpy personality helpful this time?"

Speaking of people's bad things, Milan-Math had a very calm eye. I guess I'm relieved that I managed to arrange for the future of the Levis.

"But don't let me take care of you guys again. Is Kimmus' treatment of bone galas such an easy thing to remember?

"I don't think it will take that long to learn to work on one street. But the treatment of bone gallows is deep, so you might want to come up with something for yourself later."

"Hmm. You just hope those guys get that enthusiastic"

That's how we headed to the inn entrance.

Terrier-Mass stands there sloppily. First, Terrier-Mass said thank you in advance, and then I was supposed to be smiled at by Camuer-Josh.

"Now it's my turn to talk to you. Can you tell us what the story was like in Castle Town?

"Yes. Shall we go outside, then? At the warehouse, they're waiting for Yamil-Ray."

Say goodbye to the father and daughter of the Mass family, and we put our feet behind the back of the inn.

In front of the warehouse, Gill is rounded. The Yamil-Rays still looked like they were in the carriage.

"Thank you for waiting," I peek into the carrier from the side of your podium.

Then Aria bought it on her way home and flew in, so I was in a hurry to catch it.

"Don't come in, yo! This one's taking it in, yo!

Zwei-Rutim's cracked voice comes after Aria.

As I was looking at Camua-Josh, Yamil Ray appeared soberly.

"I'm sorry about that. Because of what I just said, Zwei-Rutim has disturbed my mind.... well, you're the one who told me to talk, so I guess it's not like I'm sorry for anything."

While stating so, Yamil-Ray stepped down to the ground.

From the carrier, a faint voice is being heard as Zwei-Rutim sneezes. With his ears slammed against it, Camua-Josh was tilting his neck.

"Is that mind-blowing Zwei-Rutim crying? I wonder if I need to get ready for this, too."

"No, you don't have to. Zwei-Rutim... must have upset his feelings with joy and pride"

I was sincerely pleased to be able to answer that.

One case of Zulo-Sung and one of Lars managed to fit round. The dark clouds that were spreading through my mind finally cleared everything up.

(What a noisy day... all right if it's over, right)

There's only one thing left on my mind that's pompous and black.

While smiling back at Camua-Josh, I decided to sneak in and pray for Silhouel's blessings.