769 Lower Preparation and Reunion ④ - Welcome Supper

Then some time later, it is sunset.

In the burning square, Lilyn's family and guests stood face-to-face and listened to Gillan-Lilyn.

"… so today we are going to have a dinner party welcoming Schmiral-Lilyn's compatriot Pot of Silver, but nothing is a stubborn place, so I want you to enjoy it thoughtfully. I wish I could deepen my bond with the people of the east, who usually don't get a chance to show their faces."

Gillan-Lillin's great temperament was combined to create a very relaxing air on the spot.

However, the enthusiasm is enormous, as there are more than thirty human beings gathered in a square that is not even that big. After looking around at them, Gillan-Lillin raised the earthen bottle of fruit liquor high.

"By the way, this fruit liquor was brought in by our guests in the east. I want to share my joy with the ladies' dishes and this fruit wine. Bless you now for your reunion with the Pot of Silver, as you give thanks to the Mother Forest and the Father Western God and the Brotherly Eastern God of the Western God."

Nor was the recitation of "Blessings" as feverish as usual, as nuanced as close to "Cheers" in my hometown.

But the voice contains heartfelt joy and gratitude. Somehow, it was a soothing and heartwarming appearance that was unusual.

Either way, a welcome dinner party has begun.

Gillan-Lillin has been giving me and I-Fa an invitation as I turn my foot toward the rug.

"Ai-fa and Asta, too, come here. Was it Fa's house that had the deepest connection with the Silver Pot by the woods? Share your joy here."

If you are invited by the organizer Guillain-Lillin, there is no way. Rimi-Lou was helping my sisters, so I was supposed to head over there with Ai-Fa.

What was waiting for you at your rug were Schmiral-Lilyn and Vina Ruu-Lylin's husband and wife, Radajid and the old crew, plus Ziza-Lu and Gazran-Rutim.

Radajid and the old members of the regiment had straightened their spines and wore an agave.

The hooded cape was kept with the poisonous weapon, so they are both a light outfit for one torso coat. And the clothes that the people of the east wrapped around were tailored with a woven woven pattern, just like the people of the woods.

"I want you to relax because the ladies will be bringing the dishes soon"

"Thank you, Gillan-Lillin. On top of that, thank you, let me state."

Though a hard-to-read eastern people of the mood, the Radajids also felt like they were hitting the air on this occasion, relaxing greatly.

Schmiral-Lilyn opposite it is, of course, a happy smile. Vina Ruu-Lilin, who refrained next to it, also had a relaxed smile, as usual, to begin with, although there would be many complicated thoughts.

"Nevertheless, Genos, by the woods, changed, surprised"

Radajid remarked that way while tilting the earthen bottle of fruit liquor.

"We, Genos, are visiting, it's been ten months. Ten months, never, will be short. But nevertheless, change, it's different."

"Mm-hmm. It's been a lot noisy for the past year and a half, so I'm not sure one thing about when or what happened. Did the Radajids make a surprising difference?

"That's right," Gazran-Rutim responded in a calm voice when Gillan-Lillin asked without anyone.

"Ten months ago, it will be a month of tea. It's just going to be the rainy season. Then thinking about what happened...... welcoming something called auditors from Wang Du, people by the woods to be baptized by Western gods, officially reconciled with Count Turan's house, leaving Tia the Red People at Fa's house...... I also think there have been a lot of different things going on in the lodging town, the business of selling giva meat was recognized at the Parents' Conference, the raid by the Hurricane Party led by Silel, and the bonding to welcome the nobles of Gerd"

"I see. When arranged that way, it does seem to be an unusual liveliness"

"Yes, and we've already bought something from Jagal twice, called the Hound brought on by Schmiral-Lilyn, and the people north of Turan are to be taken by Jagal... and it was also in the last few months that we were allowed to cross the road cut open by the woods"

Gazran-Rutim's eyes are directed toward the Raddazids.

"After all, you have also come to Genos, using the path cut open by the woods, right?

"Yes. The itinerary, a month and a half, has become. Desert zone, you don't have to go through, thank you."

Just when the Radajids were staying in Genos, the opening of the woodland began.

During the same period, Shmiral-Lilyn was injured in hunting work and I was to develop the Breath of Ameshorn. They left Genos after seeing that condition recover.

"For us too, those were major changes.... but I guess it was the biggest change for you that Schmiral-Lilyn was given Mr. Lilyn and welcomed Vina Ruu-Lylin as his daughter-in-law"

To Gazran-Rutim's words, Vina Ruu-Lilin smiled secretly, slurping her long, nodded side of hair. It is the posing of shame, of Vina Luu-Lilin, who has acquired a mature deposition in the past while.

"Besides, like this, dinner, being invited, it's a surprise. Another party, and I'm surprised."

To Radajid's words, Gillan-Lilyn said, "Hmm?," he tilted his neck.

"Is that surprising?

"Yes. The people of the woods, friendship, weigh in, but we, yet, are nothing but friends. We, name, found out, today, for the first time, most likely. Which other person, dinner, invitation, surprise."

Then Gazran-Rutim gently supplemented me.

"From before and after Easter, the people of the woods began to invite the people of the town to their settlements. But that's limited to people who have bonded as friends, such as Yumi and the Dora family. Exceptions would be like" A Seat of Gamlay ". It was not until within the last few months that many people became unaware of their names or faced each other for the first time… for example, a group of architects in Jagal, friends of Yumi, noble people, etc. were invited to the woods."

"Right. Indeed, I also invited an architect to a feast, so I thought there was nothing wrong with inviting the Silver Pot. It has nothing to do with us, east or south."

After saying it that way, Gilan-Lillin smiled and looked back at Giza-Lou.

"Even with it, I didn't think I would be allowed to invite all of my blood clans to the feast. I sincerely thank Donda-Lou for his warmth"

"I guess that's how Chieftain Donda got away with it, too, because Schmiral-Lilyn is Luu's blood family. Besides, I think we need to know more about the face of Schmiral-Lilyn's compatriot Silver Pot."

After answering in a heavy tone, Giza-Lou frowned slightly.

"But it's still a strange comfort to say 'blood compatriots'. It means only one of the blood clans has a compatriot."

"Huh. If I tell you, it's like a wedding that doesn't extend to other blood clans. If Gazran-Rutim's sister dowries Dom, would only Rutim's house get a compatriot named Dom?

That's what Gillan-Lillin said as he carved a laughing wrinkle in his eyes.

"Thinking about it, Lilyn's house should still bond with the Silver Pot. We should rightly share the joy of having Similar-Lilyn as our compatriot with the Pot of Silver."

"Yes, you, Schmiral-Lilyn, are family. I want to deepen the bond, because I am a family member of my fellow countrymen, and I am a natural compatriot."

When Radajid replied that way, he said, "You made me wait!" The sumptuous voice echoed.

Looking back at what was going on, both Dan-Rutim and Lau Ray stood up with giant basin replacement boards. What was put on there seemed to be numerous feast dishes.

"What, you hunters, doing that kind of work?

When Gillan-Lilyn asks in a voice that includes laughter, Dan-Rutim says, "Ugh!," he responded energetically.

"Whatever, I don't have enough women's hands! We're not going to be able to take care of any of this, so all we have to do is take care of this?

"But Ray's parents and Rutim's predecessors expose themselves to such..."

When Giza-Lou made the tannic surface, he said, "Don't worry about the deception!," Rau-Ray impetuously grated the dish to the rug.

"Hmm? Has the broth spilled?... Anyway, should Lilyn's men deepen their bonds with them? Then we're the ones with the most free hands! I don't have any parents."

"Uhm! We would be satisfied if we ate good food! Let us bond closely with you at the feast in a month's time!

It is a combination of Lauray-Ray and Dan-Rutim, with innocence up to atrocity. The servant Giza-Lou also seemed to have a bad minute with this tag against him.

"So next time I'll take it to that rug over there!

"Mm-hmm. If Rud-Lew seems to be playing somewhere too, I'll let him help.... Oh, I'll have one of these."

Grab the abrasive meat from the dishes you arrange yourself, and Dan-Rutim throws it into your mouth.

So when both names walked away during the storm, Gillan-Lillin offered his hand to the rug with a laugh, including.

"Then I'll say thank you to the Rau-Rays, too, and I'll have it. I want you to divide the dishes into small plates and then carry them to your mouth."

Radajid and the old members were thankful, combining their fingertips again.

In the meantime, Vina Ruu-Lilin takes up the radar.

"This bunch of Lilyn ladies has rubbed... if you like it, I'll be glad to..."

"Yes, fragrance, it's wonderful"

That's how I answered, and then Radajid looked back at me.

"Report, delayed. Asta, I got it, another item sent, family, great joy, getting it, I could. From my family, thank you, I keep it."

"Ah, yes. If you were happy, most importantly."

When the Silver Pot returned to my hometown, I was giving away spices, dried meat, etc. prepared for the curry as a separate item.

"Giva food, everything, was exciting, but" Giva Curry, "alone, was exciting. I can speak this night, yes, I think."

"Ugh... I'm sorry if I let you get upset with the first silly mouth..."

Saying it that way, Vina Ruu-Lilin handed the Radajids a small plate with 'Giva Curry' taken apart. This would be 'Tarapa Curry' because of its strong redness.

When Radajid, who grabbed the baked Poitan, hit it on the curry and carried it to his mouth - his eyes opened wide.

"Delicious. I've been waiting for a long time, so extra, do you think so? Expectations, exceeded."

"No. Time, I guess it doesn't matter," the old members responded accordingly.

Its eyes are narrowed to the extreme, as opposed to radazid.

"Much better than before, I think. Ten months, trained, loaded."

"Thanks... but the hardest thing I've ever had is this and the ingenious Asta..."

"That's not true. Vina Luu-Lilin, you worked so hard."

"Stop it..." Vina Ruu-Lilin mumbled Sid's hair.

Schmiral-Lilyn sees such a companion in love, while eating 'Giva Curry' herself.

"Come on, eat both Ai-Fa and Asta. Rayna-Lew and the others helped out, so there's got to be no food you can't cook."

Gillan-Lillin nodded me, and I and I-Fa took up the wood plate, too.

Different dishes are delivered there as well as' Giva Curry '. It is a classic' giva cutlet 'for stir-fried meat vegetables made from teriyaki spare ribs, caron milk tailored giva soup and miso.

"Oh, this dish uses an ingredient called miso that I could buy from Jagal, but the Radajids must have never eaten it."

"Yes. I don't know this scent"

Radajid lowered the plate of curry once and took up the plate of stir-fried meat and vegetables.

When I mouth that, I nod one thing in the way I feel.

"Sure, it tastes unknown. Flavor, wonderful, I think"

"Really? The Gerd people seemed to like it a lot and promised to buy it regularly in the future."

"The Gerds," the old members reacted.

"Genos, there have been various changes, but one of them, among other things, is a great surprise"

"Yeah, it looks like the Gerds haven't traded much with the western territories before."

"Yes, and it's complicated."

Complex history is, of course, about the Hurricane Party. To redeem the sins once committed by his compatriots, the nobles of Gerd, Alvach and Nanaquem, were to visit Genos and make a deal at the end of it.

"But the people of Gerd, the people by the woods, what passes, I think there is. bonds, if they were made, fortunately, I think"

"I see, were you also made cordial with the people of Gerd?

As Gazran-Rutim clasped his mouth, the old members nodded "yes".

"I, the meadow, stop north, was born. The people of Gerd, from time to time, were trading, visiting. The people of Gerd, cleanliness, terror, along with, I know."

"The people of Gerd are terrified."

Once the old members shut their mouths, they looked straight back at Gazran-Rutim.

"The horror, perhaps, of the people by the woods, identical. Forestside people, betraying, not forgiving, no?

"Yes, if you betray your trust, you will be rewarded accordingly."

"The people of Gerd, that, identical. Clean, therefore, proud, treacherous, never forgiving. That, no stray, tough will, horrible. Also, tough will, power to carry out, have, it's the same with the people by the woods."

After saying so, the old members narrowed their eyes.

"So if you don't trust, betray, you don't have to fear, you don't have to. It's the same, the people of Gerd, the people of the woods. I'm sure you'll be a good friend."

"Yes, we hope so too"

Then Radajid, who was eating the fried miso meat and vegetables satisfactorily, looked back at his compatriots.

"But the people of Gerd, the horror, nothing, exist. We, being attacked, less, but outlaws, are extremely dangerous. And the people by the woods, in fact, are being attacked."

"Yes. Gerd's people, outlaws, many, facts. But if you are, you won't have to worry."

Then this time, Gillan-Lillin embarked on himself with interest.

"Speaking of which, I hear Gerd outlaws are making a scene more north. Are you also stepping into such a dangerous area?

"Yes, we, Abouf, go over, even Mahdra, come on. That journey, it's dangerous. Gerd, bandit, territory."

"Abouf was the northernmost part of the western kingdom.... um? Are you even proud of Mahdra? Schmiral is no longer a people of the west, so you should never be able to set foot in Mahdra."

"Yes. Schmiral-Lilyn, Abouf, left, only us, Mahdra, on our way. The people of the North, the business opponents, as such, made promises, made deals."

With his sights set on his countrymen, Schmiral-Lilyn nods yes.

"Except Abouf, staying, meaning, thin. Everybody, Mahydra, while we're on our way, me, west, moving on, ever, barely, town, to explore, thinking."

"I see. Now, second-hand, split, valid. Mahydra, the luggage to be carried, the luggage car, two cars, enough."

"Yes, just now, map, check..."

And so Schmiral-Lilyn smiled as if to haunt him.

"... let's talk about this tomorrow. West word, meaning to use, no."

"Admittedly. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Radajid will give us a compliment.

After waving at you safely, Gillan-Lillin turned to Schmiral-Lillin.

"Anyway, you should guess your partner's mood, Schmiral."

"Yes?" he tilted his little neck, then Schmiral-Lilyn looked more at his partner.

Vina Ruu-Lilin stares at Schmiral-Lillin as she eats in.

Schmiral-Lilyn glanced at herself in a badly surprised manner, but immediately "Oh," she said.

"Understood, understood. North, dangerous neighborhood, heard, so you got worried, you got it."

Vina Ruu-Lilin nodded small as she tried to pull her shaped mandible.

Schmiral-Lilyn smiles and softly lays her own hands over those hands.

"Worry, no use. Sure, north, dangerous neighborhoods, a lot. Careful, you need it. But be careful, it's dangerous, it's not there."

"... really?

"It's true. I, I don't lie, I don't throw up. From my father's day, I've been through the Silver Pot, all the dangers, the cutouts. We have great power."

That's what Schmiral-Lilyn said as he stared straight back into Vina Ruu-Lylin's eyes.

"Gerd's bandit, it's scary, but Gibba, it's scarier. I'm sending, harsher raw, than a hunter, merchant by the woods. Me, trust me, wait, Vina Lew"

"... yeah, ok wow..."

and Vina Ruu-Lilin also smiled quietly.

"I believe in your power and your words... six months is a little long though..."

"Yes, I'm afraid so."

The two of them laughed when they dull.

I'm sure the same words have been exchanged many times before. It was as comfortable as a glimpse of one end of the bond they had secretly spinning.

That's how Schmiral-Lilyn turns to the front, and Vina Ruu-Lylin stirs her hair with a nagging addition and subtraction. Radajid was bowing his head so sorry.

"No need to worry, I let you hold me, and I'm sorry. The bandits of Gerd, the people of the east, attacking, less, so rest assured, please"

"Yeah, I heard that the Gerd bandits are trying to avoid the eastern people dealing with poisonous weapons and attack the western people as much as possible. What a disgraceful deed, but for my sister, it will help to reassure my heart."

When Giza-Lou spoke, Vina Leou-Lillin looked up at you.

"I'm sorry... I even made Brother Ziza watch out..."

"Stick around, I wasn't careful. Shouldn't we just put Mr. on and call him on in a place like this?

"Yeah. Parent Gillan said it wasn't a tough meeting today... Thanks, Brother Ziza..."

Ziza-Lou shrugged his shoulders small before carrying his favorite 'giva cutlet' to his mouth.

Then, once again, a lively group approaches. And this time, Rudd-Lou had joined to make it three.

"I've been waiting for another dish! Perhaps now, the dish on one street would have been right!

"He and the juice dish won't be enough for just now. I brought you an extra one, so eat this too!

"Damn, why do you even have to help me?"

Such a busy service would be hard to come by. The Radajids had delightfully narrowed their eyes, and people except Ziza-Lou and Ai-Fa had been invited to smile.

"I don't know, I'm sorry. I'll take your place, so why don't you all calm down?

That said, when I let my hips float, I was put on my head with my hands like Dan-Rutim's glove.

"It's a useless realization! Asta is probably the oldest with these people? Whatever we do, tell us what you think!

"Oh, thank you. But I'm sure the business people will be visiting the stalls every day starting tomorrow."

"In the middle of business, can you tell me much? Just sit tight!

Dan-Lutim's hand shakes my head. To that power, I brought a powerless word, "Awww," which made me worry so much about Ai-Fa.

"By the way, I think I'll let you blow me a horizontal whistle in a little while, what do you think, Gillan-Lillin?

"Oh, of course you don't mind. But not many people can whistle today."

"If it's me and Lau-Ray and Schmiral-Lilyn, it's enough! Oh, you guys can whistle, right?

"Yes, some of them. … this one, the transverse whistle, skillful."

Radajid sees the old crew.

Rud-Lew said, "Heh!" I let my eyes shine.

"That's the first time you've ever had a human horizontal whistle that ate your age! Later, then, let's blow it together!

"Yes. It's an awkward move, though"

"See you later!

The three men who did their job walked away in exasperation.

Ziza-Lou is alone, sighing.

"Damn, that's a kids' gathering. Even then, everyone said they were the proud hunters of Luu's blood..."

"Yes. But preferably, I think. Moribe, different people, you're here."

Radajid said that emotionally.

"Schmiral-Lilyn, by the woods, happy, spending, happy, I think. Western God, Morga Forest, once again, I want to thank, dedicate, feel."

"Mm-hmm. If you put it that way, my dear compatriots have abandoned God and their homeland and become a people of their homeland. You must have been anxious."

Gillan-Lillin laughed and offered a new bottle of fruit liquor.

Radajid receives it as "yes".

"Now it's our turn, Schmiral-Lilyn, to keep. Safe, I'll pay you back, I promise."

"I didn't tell you anything. It's not just poisonous weapons, it's swords and bow moves."

Gillan-Lilyn slaps him on the shoulder and Schmiral-Lilyn smiles as if to haunt him.

"Speaking of which," Gazran-Rutim raised his voice after seeing that figure.

"Was it only the last day of the purple moon, the 'Day of Doom'? Where are you going to spend that night?

"Yes. Especially, no plans, no. Outside my hometown, in the New Year, when I welcome, I always, thoughtfully, spend"

"So why don't we share the joy that day in the same place as us?

"Moribe, can I invite you, please?

"No," Gazran-Rutim shook his head sideways.

"To the people of the woods, the lesson of celebrating the New Year did not exist. Thus, for the first time last year, we were to share that joy with the people of Genos. Again this year, I think we'll be going down to Inn Town and Dalaim."

With gaze pointed at Gazran-Rutim, Giza-Rou nodded "Uhm".

"Tomorrow, Lu's elder Jiba hopes to head to Dalaim. Perhaps I will have a job to protect myself."

"Then you want us to join you. If it's night to go down to town, take the next day off and you'll have a problem."

Gillan-Lillin said so while putting up the earthen bottle of fruit liquor.

The laughter wrinkles in my eyes are deeper than ever.

"So, if the face of the Silver Pot comes to the same place, it means we can share the joy. If you make plenty of noise until nightfall, you'll also deepen your sawdust bond."

"Thank you," Radajid put his hand on his right cheek.

And then he turns back towards me.

"I can laugh, I can see, it's hard. Not only Asta, but the people by the woods, everyone, are in danger."

"Yes, I think it's a very dangerous gathering of people."

Gillan-Lilyn and the others, who don't know what that means, compare me to Radajid with a lot of decent faces.

That was how the first night of the Silver Pot passed in a very soothing air.