747 New Brothers ③ - Blessing Tone

"Looks like you went all the way through the food, too. Why don't you guys get us some other dishes?

After standing talked for a while, Barsha has stated so.

"You guys" seems to mean the two youngsters, Zida and Mim.

"Not only is Mim hungry, but he's also wondering what other Kamadu numbers might have done to the dishes? Let me and Michelle take a walk around the square."

"Thank you.... but isn't Zida hungry already?

"No," Zida shook her head as Mim glanced upwards.

"It was longer talking in that rug over there, so I'm not at all hungry yet. Mim didn't say anything?

"Yes, I still have a taste of my cooking."

"Then we'll tour the square together"

Mim smiled brilliantly, "Yes!" He nodded.

Then they look more at me and Ai-Fa.

"Now Asta and I-Fa will be with you. Looking forward to seeing what dishes you have!

"Huh? Can we join you?

"Of course! Is that also a bad reason to be with you?

"Hey, I was wondering if I'd be sorry if I disturbed the time you two could talk."

At the same time, they blushed.

And Zida gets stuffed more "dude".

"Until you, don't turn your back on me. That kind of chill is just in time for stupid mothers."

"Who's the stupid mother? You're blushing like that. You must have a problem with that."

Barsha shook her muscular arms plumper, laughing lavishly.

"Come on, just go. If you're bluffing, they'll eat up all the other dishes. There are mountains of big hunters in Lew's settlement."

That's how we were supposed to tour the square with four of us.

It's a whisper compared to a regular feast, but still the square is full of enthusiasm. As I looked around at how it was, Mim snapped pompously.

"Everyone in this room is our blood family, isn't it? It's kind of like dreaming."

"Right," Zida snaps low as she walks next to Mim.

"But only one man and one woman, one parent and one man and one woman, are invited by their families this evening. More than a hundred members of Lew's bloodline will all be our bloodline… really, there's nothing more to it."

"Yes! Previously, me and Zida had only one family at a time, but that's an amazing story!

Mim laughs uncontrollably and Zida looks back at it with a calm look. Me and I-Fa were supposed to check those two sides from behind.

The eye of Ey-Fa, who sees the mimes, is also very gracious. I don't hate the innocent and courteous Mime or the deposited and enthusiastic Zida.

"Uh, it's I-Fa! You've finally met me!

and Rimi-Lou, holding a large crate from across, comes a little closer. Of course, Rimi-Lou is also a loving feast costume. Looking back at you, Ey-Fa became such a gentle glance.

"That's a lot of big baggage. I'll carry him."

"Thanks! It's got sweets in it! Before we put it out in the square, I handed it out to the Kotas!

In the Lew family, confectionery was a lesson to show off after it had been cooked. Limi-Lew, who entrusted a large crate to Ai-Fa, looked back at the mimes with a full grin.

"Mime, Zida, thank you again! Starting today, you're my compatriot by the woods!

"Yes, thank you for your continued support"

Mim also smiles so hard that she can't beat Limi-Lu. Zida was greeted with a serene face.

"Once I've arranged this crate of treats, I'm done with Rimi's work! After that, can I stay with the mimes?

"Of course it is. Let's explore the square together."

"Wow, thanks! Okay, here we go!

With Rimi-Lou's guidance, we approached each of them in simplicity. It was Sheila-Lou and Tari-Lou who were doing their job there.

"Good luck, Rimi-Lou. You were with the mimes."

"Yeah! Ai-fa brought me sweets!

On the spot were also Darum-Lou and Lyada-Lou. They were each gathered together under a working partner and talking. Those people also exchanged greetings before Mim peered into the iron pan.

"That smells good! Is this a stewed dish with vanilla?

"Yes, if you like, eat"

The dish was also transported to the rug, but I only got it to watch the taste. So I decide to have the dishes split between the mimes and the wooden dishes.

It is a simmering dish with quite an exciting aroma. Moreover, it is the organ of Giva that is used, and other materials such as aria and eneon and pepe can also be seen. It was a stewed ethnically finished moss.

When I put it in my mouth, a lot of spiciness jumps to my tongue. But it doesn't seem to be enough for Ai-Fa to whisk his eyebrows not so hard. To what extent, it felt like it was my 'giva curry', and it tasted a lot like curry.

"It's delicious! This is going to be popular in Accommodation Town too!

"Thank you. However, this uses as much vanilla as he does, so the value of the ingredients may be higher than other dishes. You have to talk to Zwei-Rutim before you put it out in the street."

After stating it that way, Sheila-Lou smiled secretly.

"Speaking of stalls, from the day after tomorrow, Mim will also be doing business as Luu's family, right? Tomorrow, when you get back from Castle Town, consider a day off on duty, etc."

"Yes! I'll take care of you, thank you!

In the meantime, Rimi-Lou had finished arranging confectionery at the table next door.

"Kansai! When you're done over there, try these sweets too! Limi, because it will be delivered to the Ziva women!

And, like a small bullet, Rimi-Lou, with the basin in his hand, runs away.

Looking into which one, there were japanese-style treats such as chutch cakes and Dafu cakes and reddish-brown pancakes lined up in shifts.

After eating the ethnically braised mochi, we'll get to the flavor. Dalm-Lu and Llada-Luu, who stood talkin ', also came and delivered it first to their working partners, then they spoke for themselves too.

Dalm-Lou nods "umm" to no one. What you're eating is a chatch cake with mushrooms and black honey. Speaking of which, I was initially complaining about sweet confectionery, I was also told that when did Darum-Lou start eating aggressively?

Eye-Fa is silently grabbing the pancakes. I tried it too, it was flavored with plenty of red mammalian fruit liquor, which Tool-din had previously taught me the recipe. It is a mellow, sweet pancake.

"That sounds like Rimi-Lou soon learned how to make pancakes as well. I'm sure I'm going to come up with my own flavoring again, like I did with a chutch cake."

"Uhm," he nodded, and then Ai-Fa gently leaned down to my ear.

"... for now, I think it's your lumpy spine that I like the most"

"Thank you," he replied with a smile, smiling back at an angle that no one else could steal from him.

I've been trying to come up with something called my pancakes recently. Tomorrow at the Castle Town Tea Party, besides Tour-Din and Limi-Lu, I was going to show off that treat too.

"I'm home!," Rimi-Lou clings to Ai-Fa's tight hips. While stroking that reddish hair with love, Ai-Fa looked back at Mim.

"Looks like Rimi-Lou's job has also been fulfilled. Should we head to the next kamado?

"Right! See you soon, Sheila-Lou and the others!

Five people with the addition of Rimi-Lou, once again take a wide walk through the square.

Though the number of guests is shady, the variety of dishes seems to be as well prepared as a grand feast. In the next stall, Rayna-Luu and Lara-Luu were waiting, and a crowd of bustling men were making noise in the rug right next door.

"Hey, Rudd-Lou and the others were here."

"Oh, you were late today! Mida-Lou's going to eat everything if you don't like it.

As Rudd-Lou put it, there Mida-Lou was also calm on his hips. And then there's Sin-Lu and some young men. I guess what Malfira-Naham was just saying is about this whole bunch.

After an exchange of greetings with you, Mim and Zida stand in front of Kama. Both Raina-Lou and Lara-Lou were greeting it with a bright smile.

"Welcome, Mim. You can already eat this dish, but enjoy it if you like."

"Thank you! That's Tarapa's juice dish!

Mim is drilling with the Lew family, so Rayna-Lew and others have plenty of opportunities to talk about their new dishes. There should have been so many opportunities for Mim to be present, especially since Raina-Lou and others often begged for advice from Michelle.

Me, Ai-Fa and Rimi-Lou, we'll have the same dish in a wooden dish. The eye-fa who spoke of it said, "Hmm?" and he was inclined to his little neck.

"This feels like a strange creature like Mallory."

"Yeah. Looks like the Rayna-Lew guys are incorporating some of their seafood ingredients into their Giva dishes, too."

Marole's body was also thrown in that soup, which was dominated by tarapa, when she was an Ama shrimp along with giva meat. Mallory is finely relaxed and drifts white meat fiber into the soup. It seems like I would overlook it if I hadn't been careful, but its distinctive flavor was well blended into the broth.

"A lot of people would be dissatisfied if they didn't have Giva meat in them by the woods, right? So I tried to treat Mallory not as meat, but as a flavoring ingredient."

Rayna-Lew explained it to me that way.

"If seafood has a unique nourishment for seafood, these dishes should also help the people by the woods. Besides, the Mallory dish with Asta seemed so delicious... that I managed to incorporate it into the Giva dish."

"Mm-hmm. Now this looks delicious to me."

When Ai-Fa responded that way, Raina-Lou took a light breath before smiling very loudly.

"Thank you. I don't think I've had much of a chance to eat my own dish lately...... something makes me feel so happy"

"... you don't need to weigh anything down, like my words?

"No. There are many heavily mouthed men in the Lew family, so they are just as comfortable as when those people praise them for cooking. I'm so proud of you."

It was a similar interaction with Yun-Sudra before sunset. As then, Ai-Fa is turning his head on the top of the Buddha.

Then the so-called Lara-Lew whispered, "Fine."

"I just helped my sister Raina do what she said, so I can't be proud. I guess Asta feels good every day."

"... so you don't have to weigh my words or anything"

"Whether it weighs or not, it's on our own, isn't it? I mean, I want you to talk to us a little more, because I'm always good with Rimi and Ziva ladies."

To this straightforward statement, Ai-Fa had made his eyes black and white for a long time.

"... if you talk to me or something, you don't have anything to gain?

"That's not true! There are plenty of people who want to deepen their bonds with Ai-Fa, even to their families, right? I'm like a man and I'm so sweet."

and Lara-Lew dyed her cheeks slightly across the vale. Did you even remember when you cried at Vina Luw-Lillin's wedding place while clinging to Ai-Fa?

"Hey, are you going home to Fa's today after this?

"Mm-hmm. Tomorrow is Castle Town. And just in case, which job does Asta have to do in the morning?"

"Oh well. Then next time we reveal the night at Lew's, let's sleep together! Ziva, you can stay with me!

"Er, Shiru! Rimi also sleeps with Ai-Fa -!

Rimi-Lou, who has been quietly listening to his sisters, just comes to his mouth. Lara-Lew had her tongue out there.

"It's four of us. Rimi needs to sleep in another bedroom."

"No! Limi and Ziva are tiny, so don't blame me! Right, Ai-Fa?

I = fa looked like he was still eating face to face, "Uhm..." he said.

Then Maim, who was talking to the Rudd-Lou's in the straw rug, calls me "Um".

"Looks like Rud-Lew wants to talk to Asta and Ai-Fa about something. Can you come over here for a second?

"I understand.... then I'll be excused"

"Yeah, I'll see you later."

Did you feel like saying what you wanted to say, Lara-Rue was waving at her usual good health?

Moving over to the rug that way, Rudd-Lou just calls me "Nah".

"Those puppeteers are coming back around Easter, aren't they? Then I wonder if you're coming to the woods again?

"Come on, what do you think? We're talking about inviting you to dinner again at Fa's house."

When I answered that way, Rudd-Lou put his arms around "so-called."

"It's funny how those puppet plays are, so I want you to show me the other ones. Why don't you ask your father to invite you to the Lew family?"

"Right. And a couple of times at the Lou's, you're going down to Inn Town, right? I wonder if that's when you can show it to me."

"But this time it's not a rest period. I don't go that far all the time. Besides, when you go down to the lodging town, you're an escort for the Ziva lady or something. If Brother Ziza was with you, you wouldn't be able to play like that."

Rud-Lew seemed a lot obsessed with the puppet play. If Rico and the others knew, they would be delighted.

"A puppet play is funny, isn't it? Has Zida ever seen a puppet play anywhere else?

"No," Mim asked, Zida shook her head to the side.

"I've been spending a lot of time in Masala. Masala was not such a flourishing land that neither did the travelers visit"

"Really? So Barsha was watching a puppet play while he was away from Masala."

"Mm-hmm. He was walking around with his dad."

Listening to those two interactions, I asked how Mida-Lou was doing. I was a little worried about the puppet's play and whether it would disturb my mind again.

But Mida-Lou was listening to everyone with his usual blurry face. There seems to be a gentle light in the crushed eyes of the flesh.

"Mida-Lou. How was Digga and Dodd when they met with crackles?

When I asked him that sneakingly, Mida-Lou shook his cheeks puffy.

"Yeah... I had so much fun...? And... because Diga and Dodd seemed fine... Mida was so happy...?

"Well, I'm glad to hear that."

Then Rudd-Lou slapped Mida-Lou in the stomach.

"Speaking of which, they were wearing Mida-Lou. If you were me, you wouldn't lose."

Rudd-Lou hasn't whispered, so neither Zida nor Mim were going to look back at you.

"Yeah......" Mida-Lou repeats as he gathers everyone's gaze.

"But that's when Mida was small...? Ever since Mida grew up, nothing hurt...?

"Hmm. Really?

"Yeah... after my body grew up, it didn't hurt to get hit with firewood or anything...?

"Then I guess they probably are. So, you didn't do it back?

"Yeah... 'cause it's not a good idea for families to fight each other... Tay-Sung and Yamil-Ray were telling me...?

"And they were all over you? My sexual roots were really rotten."

After saying it that way, Rudd-Lou showed more white teeth.

"Those guys were working out again at Dom's house. I'm glad they're decent people."

"Yeah......" Mida-Lou shakes his cheeks again.

From the bottom of my heart, I look happy. So I was able to completely dispel the anxiety that was left in the corner of my chest.

And about Zida.

Zida was also listening to the Mida-Lou conversations in the face of tranquillity itself.

(Gida, because you were supposed to be watching a puppet play somewhere in Luu's settlement that day)

Mida-Lou caused tears, Tay-Sung - he is probably nothing more than one of Zida's father's vendettas. I was wondering how Zida felt about Mida-Lou, who had tears of admiration for her.

But Zida and Barsha didn't hate to be such a Mida-Lou and blood clan.

Then I guess that's the answer.

Zida's quiet eyes proved that it was not a decision made on patience or patience.

"Oh, I finally found you. Wow... you were with the Astas..."

and familiar voices approaching from behind. Looking back, both names stood side by side as expected.

"Yo, you're Schmiral-Lilyn to Vina's sister. Where are you going?

"I was looking for you, Rudd... well, it's Schmiral who has business..."

Schmiral-Lilyn smiled at me and then turned his gaze toward Rudd-Lou.

"Rudd-Lou, today, will you be whistling, showing off?

"Uh, I'm gonna do that one more time. I never complained to my father before."

Before this is the day when Schmiral-Lilyn was given the Hunter's Clothes. At the wedding feast, as well as on that day, Rudd-Lou was performing a transverse whistle that he had learned to play in Inn Town.

"So may I, too, play along?

"Huh? Schmiral-Lilyn can blow a horizontal whistle, too?

"Yes. Horizontal whistle, originally, Sim's culture, I think. The people of the east, many more human beings."

"Then why didn't you just try to blow it? Any chance of a harvest festival or another human wedding?

"Yes, sir. Until I was given it, let's keep it down, I was thinking"

Schmiral-Lilyn smiled quietly, softly wearing the hunter's clothes. In the waistband, make sure that the ivory transverse whistle is plugged in, and Rud-Lew embarks on a "heh".

"Something's a fine horizontal whistle! Is it made of bone or fangs?

"Yes, Gamma, it's a bone"

"Oh, my God! Then let's blow it together! If you can play a song I don't know, let me hear it too!

"Yes. Copy that."

Rudd-Lou nodded one thing, this time turning back towards Zida.

"Speaking of which, you were from the same town. Maybe you blow a horizontal whistle?

"At the foot of Masala is a village rather than a town. People in town don't seem right."

"I don't care what that is, it's a horizontal whistle. Blow it?

Zida was shaking her head with a face that had no pieces of affection.

"There's nothing I can't blow, but I didn't bring out anything like that when I left Masala. Stick together, we don't have the power to make people listen."

Then he grabbed it on Zida's arm as Mim glowed his eyes.

"But I want to hear it! If you like, will you blow it?

Zida looked surprised and decided to stare back at Mim.

"But... really, I was just handling it with comfort. I left the whistle in Masala."

"If it's a horizontal whistle, I'll have as much extra money as I want. I've collected plenty of them so that I don't feel crippled if they break down."

That being said, Rudd-Lou stood up in large measure.

"Well, is it time to get ready? I'll bring Zida's share."

"No, I..."

"You're not gonna blow it? I don't care either way, but my family mime seems to want to hear it, huh?

Mim's eyes are glittering.

Zida was sighing deeply.

"Okay.... but it's not really a big arm, is it? You're not gonna complain later, are you?

"Yes! Thank you!

It's hard to extrapolate from the outside what emotions are fostering between Mim, 11, and Zida, 15.

But that didn't seem like a definite bond to Rico and Belton.

While I'm thinking that way, Rud-Lew runs off to some house. Sin-Luu and some young people were also raising their hips from the rug.

"Speaking of which, Sin-Lu was also a little down to the boarding town, learning to whistle. Isn't there quite a few more songs you can play?

To my words, Sin-Lu nodded "uhm".

"But I guess it's not as good as Rud-Lew or Joo-Run. They're going down to Inn Town if they have time."

"Yeah. Ben and the others are listening. More than anything else, the people of Innkeeper Town are bonding."

Then Ai-Fa followed me on my shoulder.

Looking back, another bunch of familiar people are approaching us. It was a mixed army called Rau-Ray and Yamir-Ray, and Yun-Sudra to Thur-din and Malfira-Naham.

"Hey, good luck. Has the iron pot been empty yet?

"Yes. The other half, we're gonna free up a little time before we serve it, right?

"Yeah. Looks like we're just about to have a sidewind performance, so everyone enjoy the feast."

Yun-Sudra nodded "yes" with a full face.

Speaking of which, I turned my gaze to wonder what words Yamir-Ray and Malfira-Naham exchanged, but Yamir-Ray took it. It was facing and pointing that way, and Malfira-Naham had his eyes swimming as usual, so nothing could be guessed.

"Hey, I brought you a horizontal whistle. Look, this guy's for Zida."

And Rudd-Lou, who rushed with his furry cloak, whistled sideways towards Zida. Zida was in danger, catching it.

"That's because I'm going to give it to Zida. Train me when you can."

"... I don't think it's something that needs training, such as a whistle."

Zida was unfathomable, but Mim smiles happily. Vina Luu-Lilin, who refrained from replacing Schmiral-Lillin, does the same.

"Then let's go to the ritual fire. You don't blow in the middle of the square, you don't hear a sound to the end."

The young people with the horizontal whistle in their hands and the women who accompany them, united, head to the ritual fire. Then Malfira-Naham smiled just at the rug Mida-Lou.

"Mi, Mi, Mida-Lu, why don't you come with us?

"Yeah......? But Mida can't blow the whistle...?

"Wow, wow, I can't blow either. So, but wouldn't it be better to stay close, enjoy the tone of the lateral whistle?

Malfira-Naham also hears the performance of the transverse whistle at the feast of Fou's settlement. Mida-Lou blinked repeatedly for a while before eventually waking up a cursory giant.

Me, Ai-Fa and Limi-Lu, too, follow the Rud-Lu's to the center of the square. Along the way, I snuck up on Yamil-Ray.

"Um, Yamil-Ray, what were you talking about earlier to Malfira-Naham?

Yamil-Ray shrugged his shoulders colorfully, keeping his expression on.

"Stick around, we're not talking much.... you just told them who Mida-Lou was."

"Hmm. What kind of person Mida-Lou is, is it?... What kind of person is Mida-Lou?

Yamil-Ray's black-eyed blue-eyed eyes follow me sideways.

"That's probably who you think it is."

That's all I have to say, Yamil-Ray has moved away from me at a faster pace.

Well, there will be no imitation of Yamil-Ray not being good for Mida-Lou. Only one thing I could have believed in sincerely.

"Okay, I got a compliment from my dad. First of all, we can all blow," The Feast of Vaillas, "right?

Sin-Lu and the others speak up for understanding of Rud-Lu's decree. The men with the transverse whistles stood in line to surround the ritual fire, and the others settled their hips on the rug.

Eventually the strange tone of the horizontal whistle echoes into the square.

The first time I blew it was Rudd-Lou, and soon everyone tried to chase it and overlap the melodies.

It is quite powerful because it plays the same melody in so many people. And "The Feast of Vaillas" is basically a cheerful and brave song, while it has some pitiful sound.

The people in the audience are responding to the Rudd-Lou's performances with claps and cheers. Mime and Vina Luu-Lilin, among others, had a kind of indulgent facade and watched their respective partners.

Rimi-Lou is banging his hands better than anyone else, and Ai-Fa is closing her eyelids on Grandma Ziba's behalf.

I looked out of the square.

The outer perimeter of the square is also burning, so if you stare, you can see the approximate appearance.

Barsha and Michelle were listening to the Zidas play behind their own kama.

Barsha smiles and says something to Michelle. When Michelle nodded and replied to it, Barsha seemed to laugh with so much fun.

There's no way I can understand what it's like to be a parent with a child.

But how happy Barsha and Michelle feel right now - I felt I could understand.

(As much as Mime and Zida can't beat you, be happy too. Michel, Barsha)

With that in mind, I also decided to close my eyelids by becoming an eye-fa.

The tone of the grass whistle was always ringing loudly around the woods at night to celebrate this monumental day.