693 Ironware Shop Dinner Party ② - Tabernacle Play

After cleansing himself in the bathroom, it is cooking.

I plan to have a cool number of pieces today, so the cooking time should be so full of eyes. I had to send instructions to my trusted brethren.

By the way, what I borrowed today was a small chef.

The number of guests is only six, and this cook is fully equipped, so nothing is wrong. The size is more relaxed than Kamadu's cabin by the woods. We were able to immerse ourselves in the work without blindfolding anyone.

"Even though nobility is present today, it's not six dishes, is it?

Yun-Sudra asks as she washes her vegetables with water from a water bottle.

While placing the ingredients on the workbench, I asked them to say "yeah."

"That's only because it sounds like Selva's manipulation. He wants to entertain his guests more than that today."

"So today's dedication is what Dial thought?

"No, I devised it in a way that conforms to Deal's demands. If I betray Deal's expectations, I guess I'll get snagged later."

After stating it that way, I looked back at the eye-fa behind me.

"Uh, right now, even though it is?

"That's about it, I'm confused too. There's no way she could have done that."

While responding with a crisp face, Ey-Fa glows with glitter eyes.

"... if that's my misprospect, there's nothing else to reward me for."

"It's okay. I'll do my best not to disappoint Dial."

Therefore, it is the beginning of the work.

For the six Kamadu numbers, have them work in pairs. It is a combination of me and the Matua women, Yun-Sudra and Malfira-Naham, Thur-din and Limi-Luu. This is the second Matua ladies to join the war, who were proudly flaming their cheeks today.

Though Malfira-Naham is still a drowning goldfish temperament, its judgment has no merit. It was not long after three months that she was involved in the business of Fa's house, but if only by cooking skills, it was a momentum that was no longer likely to overtake Yun-Sudra.

"Speaking of which, when it comes to taking over the raw meat job, is it going well?

Instead of the work, when I asked, the Matua women who were cutting the vegetables nodded loudly, "Yes."

"Originally we often heard the contents of our work from the Fou bloodline, so there is no confusion either. Everyone enjoys doing business in town."

"Oh well. That was more than anything else."

The black moon is coming to an end. At that time, the task of selling raw meat and preparing intestinal meat and bacon will also be taken over by the following families:

The raw meat job comes from Sautti and Ravitz, to Gaz and Ratz. Smoking jobs are handed over from Baim to Zaza. Matua is Gaz's family, so in the future her blood family will take on the task as well.

"But when it comes to smoking jobs, the Luu bloodline, not Baim, is handy, right?

"Yeah. Bame and Zaza, because the house is too far away. Lou is further away than that, but Zaza and I had a chance to swap families, so it looks like we moved on."

And even now, Rutim's family should still be finishing up in hands-on fashion. The people of the northern settlements were also now deeply involved in business with the town, while at the same time gaining the means to eat delicious bacon and intestinal meat.

"And then if you get around to Sung, all the clans by the woods will have been involved in business. Maybe in three months, Zaza will take over the smoking job from Sung."

"Oh, Zaza and Sung, it's not that far from home either."

After stating so, the Matua women smiled at the pretense. And because that was a nice smile that Dial couldn't beat, I couldn't help but say, "What's up?" I ask.

"No. The business that Asta started was recognized as the right thing to do at the Parents' Conference… so finally, I was kind of glad that all my clans were involved in the business."

I laughed back.

That makes my breasts hotter when you make such a nice smile.

As we proceeded with the work that way, the cook's door was knocked and Rudd-Lou's voice was heard.

"Hey, the Refraiers want to say hello."

It is no longer the norm for Guests to appear during cooking. I cleaned my hands with water and walked over there with Ai-fa.

"Hi, I'm sorry to keep you waiting.... Ah, Chiffon-Cher!

And, I don't think, I raise my voice out loud.

Chiffon-Cher, who refrained from replacing Refraiia, has bowed his head as he smiled very softly.

"It's a hiccup, Master Asta... and have you changed anything since...?

"Yes. I'm doing fine. Chiffon-Cher doesn't seem to change."

Coming face to face with Chiffon-Cher would be since the day Cycleus came to Accommodation Town with the offer of Refraia when he returned his soul. She is a woman of the people of the North, with gorgeous honey-colored long hair, deep purple eyes, soaked white skin and a slender length. For convenience, she felt so polished by beauty than before, although she had stated that she seemed no different.

"Ah... I apologize for greeting you without my husband..."

"It's good for the basket. Me and Asta face each other at the ball the other day."

Refraia softened her mandible.

Behind it, Sanjula and Musul also refrain. There's a lot of Lefreia. Sanjula was smiling quietly and Musul was only gracious with a stubborn face.

"Thanks to Dial today, I'm going to be able to eat your giva dishes again. An edge is something to tie together."

"Yeah, absolutely."

When I smiled and responded, Refraia immediately frowned.

"It wouldn't be a place where anything could happen, would it? Could you give me a tone again?

"Oh, uh... is that okay with you?

On that occasion, Rudd-Lou, along with the martial arts officers of Castle Town, also refrained. Refraia, who followed my gaze, shrugged her shoulder with a conceited trick.

"You're too distracted, Asta. I don't mind, just talk to me like you always do."

"Okay," he said, making me laugh bitterly. The other day I was supposed to make Leflaia weep, but she looked fine today and was above all.

"They're even inviting Deal's father and Wellhide of the Marquis of Banaam today. As far as I'm concerned, you can't just enjoy cooking."

"Yeah, well, that's the same thing we do. Especially when it comes to Wellhide."

It was the Sung family who harmed Wellhide's father, and it was Cycleus and Silhouel who ordered it. Both the people of the woods and the Count Turan family had great burdens on him.

"But a man named Wellhide has a very straight temper. I think you'll be able to respond to that with all due respect."

"Yes, I've been with that guy since we had a welcome dinner party. Now it's time to apologize properly."

That was the first day I kept the cook with Varcus. Back then, Refraia managed to stay in shape by being as quiet as a doll.

When I thought of it that way, Refraia looked at the cook's door at the shoulder of I-Fa.

"The cook... you were made to cook there when I took you"

"Oh, yeah. Well, yeah."

"... remember that time, and you don't feel bad about it?

I let him shake his head "at all".

"It sure was painful then, and every time I was invited to this mansion for a while, I felt complicated. As of now, there are more pleasant memories."

"Yes... I would really appreciate it if you could say that"

Refraia looked around at the squires who would refrain instead.

"I am the root of all evil, and Musul and Sanjula have dyed their hands in evil by my command... I'm sure it's about you who can face Asta without hindsight in this setting, Chiffon-Cher"

"No… never, ever…"

"But that's the truth, isn't it? I haven't seen you in a hiccup, so why don't you try exchanging more words with Asta, too?

Could it be that Refraia came all the way out to greet me and Chiffon-Cher to pull me together?

Chiffon-Cher often stared at the face of Refraia before turning to me.

"The days I spent with Master Asta are still strongly engraved in my heart...... may I say thank you...?

"Thank you? I don't remember doing anything to thank you..."

"No... I met Asta and she noticed a lot of things..."

That said, Chiffon-Cher smiled softly.

It is a warm, smudging smile in my heart. It was originally Chiffon-Cher with an attractive smile, but it was probably the first time I felt so warm from her smile.

(Musul said Chiffon-Cher started to look more human than he used to...)

Sure, she seemed like something had changed dramatically.

But I'm sure that's not me, it's the presence of Refraia that makes the difference. If you've regained your human heart, it's the same thing with Refraia. As we lay ourselves together in a solitary space, our love for each other grew up, and we were both going to make a big difference - something that didn't seem like it to me.

"... it's my turn to thank you. While trapped in this mansion, Chiffon-Cher's presence was a big support. Maybe you have the power to heal the loneliness of others."

"No... there is no destruction... because I am nothing but a lady of no power..."

Words like that did not indicate that Chiffon-Cher would despise himself.

However, there is a much more worrying light in those purple eyes. Perhaps you care about the martial arts officer's ears. It is considered a major contraindication that western humans cultivate fraternity with northern humans.

(That's what your kindness must have saved Refraia)

I snapped like that in my heart so I wouldn't worry about Chiffon-Cher.

And I think. I want to exchange words with Chiffon-Cher without covering anyone's ears. If she moves God to the Southern God, it becomes permissible. If so, even if she were to move to Jagal - before that, I strongly hoped she would speak to me once and for all.

"... then maybe it's time to go. I'm sorry to interrupt your work, Asta."

"No, I was so happy. I'll let you stand up when you eat."

"Yeah. I'll see you then"

With the three squires, Refraia walks away with a grudge.

That's how I tried to get back to the cook, and Ai-Fa whispered quickly.

"It's Asta. You seem a lot more considerate of that Mahydra lady."

"Yeah. We've talked about that before, haven't we?

"Uhm. But today, its mood has been transmitted stronger than ever before"

The mouth of Ey-Fa, who speaks that way, shows some irregular loosening. This was a trick when my lips were desperate to get tense.

(Even I would be disturbed by this if Ai-Fa had strong thoughts on other men)

I let Ai-Fa laugh as I held such sweet comfort in my chest. And let the martial officer's ears fall off and whisper back softly.

"I was so happy that I felt a definite bond between Chiffon-Cher and Refraia. I just couldn't even talk like that in front of the martial arts officer, so I had a little bit of an inclusive conversation."

"Well," Ey-Fa's lips sedated.

"It certainly felt like they were very considerate of your existence. You're saying that Leflaia was able to regain her heart because of the women?"

"Yeah. I know it must have been a breakup with Cycleus, but then it must have been Chiffon-Cher or Sanjula who supported Lefreia's heart"

And I could just pretend to understand why I was so upset by them.

Me and Ai-Fa also felt strong loneliness, so your presence was a great support.

Ai-Fa lost her father, also severed ties to her fellow countrymen by the woods, and lived alone. I was far from my original hometown and completely unplanned. I suppose it was us who made love grow up to this point.

Of course, it didn't matter who they were dealing with. No matter how lonely you are, it will be difficult to cultivate love with someone you don't agree with.

I could feel so, so strong because they were Ai-Fa. I believe that. In absolute solitude, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart for the miraculous good fortune of meeting Ai-Fa.

I wonder if that is the kind of luck that has come to the bodies of Refraia and Chiffon-Cher.

It didn't seem that way to me.

"Ah... wait a minute. Looks like our next guest's here, huh?

And, where I put my hand on the door, Rudd-Lou has called me that way.

I look back, I breathe small. What emerged from the end of the corridor was a graceful nobleman with long flax hair and a long martial officer to follow it.

"Oh, Asta. Weren't you at work now?

Fermes, a diplomat, has asked as he grinned and smiled.

I draw my feelings and say "yes."

"Now that the lord of Count Turan's house is here to greet you, he was dealing with you. Were you sure in the corridor?

"Yeah, sounds like you went wrong.... Rudd-Lou to Ai-Fa, too, seems to be doing well and above all"

Ai-Fa had a resolute face, and Rudd-Lou had an ambiguous look, each giving back his salutation. Gemd, his squire, compares the hunters with a calm eye like the sea covered.

"I just had an errand nearby, so I thought I'd say hi, too. They're preparing dinner for Lord Polearth and Princess Lifreia today."

"Yes, and Wellhide of the Marquis of Banaam should also be invited"

"Yes. That man has just greeted me at Castel Genos. Tomorrow evening, I'll be with you."

If you've read through Genos' material, you've also confirmed that Wellhide is involved in the turmoil at Count Turan's house. It seemed to be a Fermez-like, peripheral handiwork.

"If it's true, I just wanted to be with you today...... I originally said it was a story lifted from the Jagal iron equipment store, so I weighed myself in. All the same, I'd like to share Asta's cooking with you."

"Yes, with forgiveness from Marquis Genos and the chief of the Moribe, I'd be happy to"

"Thank you," he smiled, then Fermes glanced at Ai-Fa.

"By the way... did I imitate anything that would offend the mood of I-Fa?

Ai-Fa had the usual Rin eyes, staring at Fermes.

It just feels like those blue eyes are burning with flames of sorrow and passion. Fermes must have seen it brilliantly, too.

"Nothing, I didn't offend you. … I just want to ask you one thing"

"Yes, what is it?

"What are you going to do with Asta?

Ai-Fa cut in directly from the front.

Fermes flutters it.

"There's only one thing I'm thinking about. We want to deepen our ties with Asta."

"Is that because Asta is called People Without Stars or something?

"Yes," Fermes nodded lightly.

"The desire to deepen the bond, not because of its human temperament or standing behavior, but because of its identity and identity, must not be in keeping with the atmosphere of the people by the woods. So I was prepared from the start to be alert that way"

"... on top of that, you mean you revealed the truth to Asta?

"Yes, because I heard that the people of the woods made it a virtue not to hide the truth. … I want to deepen my bond with you."

There is no shade in Fermes' beauty. He was as innocent as a toddler, and more graceful than anyone else.

"Your desire to deepen bonds with you is also because you are peculiar beings: people by the woods. But that would be the same for you, wouldn't it? You think you should deepen your ties with the diplomats of the King's capital, not with an individual named me. It will depend on compatibility whether that bond ends with an obligatory one arising from each position or is elevated to personal and personal affection. I want you to take a long time to figure that out."

…………

"Against Asta, it's the same thing. I want to see what Asta looks like. … on top of that, if you can sublimate to your love as a human being, it would be the best result"

Hazel Eye of Fermes stared at me with an incredible twinkle. It is a soul-sucking glance that even that masquerade gave me a glimpse.

"... I'm sorry for your disrespect, but I don't care if you don't say goodbye."

Fermes smiled creepingly as Ai-Fa spoke in a resolute tone.

"I'm sorry. I guess I'm too floating to worry about you. But don't worry, I can't use my position as a diplomat to sift lawless power. I wholeheartedly repel that kind of behavior."

Ai-Fa pulled his mouth together and did not try to answer anything.

Rudd-Lou has his head on the top of the Buddha.

"You don't look like you're lying.... but I still don't know who you are."

"Yes. Such words were often heard in the Wang capital. I'm meant to be the person I'm looking at, but they tend to think there's something behind it."

Fermes was only uncontrolled.

Then he returns the twinkle with a smiling smile until the end.

"Now, if you'll excuse me for the job. Please be well, folks by the woods. I'll see you soon."

Gemd also gives a silent thank you and goes after his husband. After that appearance was far enough away, Rudd-Lou shrugged his shoulders just to tell him to do it.

"I knew today, I wasn't sure. I never thought I'd find it harder to read in my stomach than an old Camuan."

"Sure. I just wish we could get along like Camua."

"Hmm. Tara didn't seem alert to anything."

Fermes inspected Count Dareim's territory and was still to stop at the Dora family. Rudd-Lou still often went down to Accommodation Town to train for the horizontal whistle, so I guess Tara was going to ask me about the back end of it.

"Well, it looks like Tara missed Camus from the beginning, too. I wonder if you mean that neither Camus nor Fermes are the type to be wary of little kids"

"Wanna pu?

"Oh, I'm sorry. You know, the type, the kind, that's what I mean."

Then Ai-Fa kept his face close to me the whole time.

"That's the exotic language of Asta's hometown, isn't it? In front of that Fermez, you're not going to talk about it in a detour, are you?

"Oh, yeah. I guess I'm just curious about that guy again."

After all, I am more aware of the presence of Fermes than I am.

Rudd-Lou, who was watching Ai-Fa like that, said, with his hands behind his head.

"That's true, you have eyes like you want Asta for your wife. I know what it's like to be frustrated."

"I stick around, I don't mean to be cautious -"

"But you're glad he's not a bunch of women, right?

I = fa let his mouth pound, then he pressed silence. He blushes at the end of the day and makes fun of me for some reason.

"What is it? Even if Fermes was a woman, I wouldn't be disturbed, would I? If you want to know why..."

"That's enough! Get back to your job!

Ai-Fa grabbed my collar and pulled open the cook's door. Try to get dragged by the half-i-fa, and I'll let Rudd-Lou wave at me. The castle town martial artist, who had always maintained a well-behaved silence, was making his cheeks tingle as if it were something to laugh at or worry about.