811 Twenty-first Day of the Purple Moon ② - Afternoon

Then some time later, after Jomtien.

About a half an hour later than yesterday, the architects' faces came to the stalls.

"Hey, it's totally late today! You're not selling anything out, are you?

"Yes. At this hour, I'm still fine. Unless it's a moment down the road, I don't think it's going to sell out."

"It's a moment downstairs. All right, let's remember! Come on, then, what can I get you today?"

The Aldas began to soothe and find food in the stalls.

In it, the eldest son of the Baran family breathes deeply.

"Oh, why do we have to work all the time? The men in the rest of the family are playing around at noon!

Happy or unhappy, he was about to start a novel when he was by his side, but he had placed his order at the furthest Lew family stall. So it is the silent second son of the Baran family who accordingly did.

"... even if we do this, the other guys aren't architects or anything. In an exotic country like this, you won't even be able to work."

"But isn't that unfair? We can't even work today or yesterday!

"But it's inadvertent that all the men get out to work. There seem to be a lot of outlaws in this lodging town. I don't think it's a good idea to complain because even our family is protected by them."

I had roughly guessed, but this second son seems to have a pretty serious temper. Does this mean that the eldest son and the youngest daughter are similar to the mother and the second son are similar to the father? Whatever, both the cheerful eldest and the oligarchy second son were the preferred personalities for me.

but my oldest son didn't look convinced at all and tried to say something more. In trying to get himself out of it, I hit my shoulder with a big shadow that was approaching me from behind.

"Come on. Look around you, or you're gonna get hurt."

"Let it go. It's because you're standing there."

The opponent was an Aldous giant, but his eldest son said it back without looking cowardly.

but what surprised me was me.

"Oh, isn't that wads! You've arrived in Genos."

"Oh, it's 'Dawn Day' tomorrow, so hey. Just in time. Hey."

Wads laughs at my oldest son's head. This one is cheerful, a people of the south. The difference with Aldas was that he was wearing a travel coat and lowering his knife.

"Somehow today, the people of the south are nagging. You mean Easter."

In an extended voice with a unique intonation, Wads said so.

The eldest son gives the smile away with a murky face.

"Hey, you're not talking about swallowing. You're not done talking to me yet!

"Ahem? He's a fine lad. You still want to talk to me about something?

Then a further person appeared and smashed "Hey" and Wads' flank.

"I told you not to make a scene in town, though? The people in the stalls are annoying."

"I didn't do anything. Hey, hey. This kid's just making a scene on his own. Come on."

The eldest son, with the same face, twisted the newly appeared figure.

Its eyes open to surprise.

"Ah! Are you..."

"What, you know me?

Needless to say, it was Miso's pedestrian Delus.

Even as a southerly people with large eyes, noses and mouths, he has, among other things, a slightly large eye and an impressive dough nose. The eldest son began to lag behind in return for Delus, who frowned suspiciously.

"Hey, wait here for a second! I'm calling my father now!

"You think he's my father? Hey, you..."

Without even listening to Dells, his eldest son flinched himself and ran out.

Dels looks back at me at the top of the Buddha.

"That's awful, Asta. Did you know the young man earlier?

"Ah, yes. He and you are the sons of Mr. Balan."

"What?" Derus looked back at his second son, silently taunting him.

The second son also has a very similar Buddha top surface.

"... maybe you're Delus? I was young, so I don't really remember you."

"So you're the second kid? Why is my brother and his starving ghost in Genos again?

Apparently, neither did Dells hear the Baran family's whereabouts.

But before I could reply, Balan's old man himself appeared on the guidance of his eldest son.

"Hey, brother. I didn't expect you to come across a place like this. Didn't Genos tell you he was old enough?

"Hmm. Whenever we go out to Genos, it's none of your business."

The old man was on the top of a hell of a Buddha.

Delus, who welcomes it, is also a face with no great difference.

Then he raised his voice as cheerful as Wads was out of place.

"Oh, are you Dells' brother? Ah. I'm listening to you for a minute. Ooh. I'm with Dells. I'm a wad. Nice to meet you."

"... I'm Nerwia's, a man named Balan. Are you the Guardian or something?

"It's not that big a deal, but hey. Dells and I have been hanging out for a long time."

It is wads that have a different flavour than Aldas and others. The air, which was getting a lot more disturbing, also seemed to have eased a lot thanks to him.

"Thanks to you, Dels seems to have a good business. If you like, you can tummy with me. But why don't you?

"Hey, don't let anything go of your own accord. What's so sad about it that you have to eat while looking at such a sad, painful face?"

"You must be the ones who suffer. Mostly we have work to do, so we don't have time to eat here."

The old man and Dells are not so grumpy as to appear to have trouble treating the brothers they suddenly come across. Watching both of those, his eldest son was reluctantly lowering his eyebrows, and his second son had his mouth as a letter to.

That's when - from the streets, cheers rolled up.

The face stuffed in front of the stall also looks back at what the hell is going on. Beyond the stirring, I was beginning to hear the tones of whistles and drums.

"Oh, Lyelpham-Sudra, it looks like the Pinots are having a good time."

"Hmm," said Lyelpham-Sudra, moving slightly sideways. I guess I'm trying to peek down the street from the gap between the stall and the stall. As far as I'm concerned, I had to look through the gap between the ladies.

"Sasa, it's Gamray's Seat, which I'm going to take care of in Genos today. If you're not in a hurry, enjoy yourself."

At the edge of the street, Pinot and the big man Doga are advancing. Zan, Nachara, Arun and Amin play on whistles and drums.

Get busy. Everyone starts dancing as the pinot twirls along with a sad performance somewhere. The pearl-colored outfit and long dark hair sparkled, and that was the only glamour that made me want to cheer.

Doga, after all, is an eye-catching being just because of its appearance. Whatever it is, it's a giant 220 centimeters.

And his body is as good as a furrowed bear, and his head is shaved. If he didn't know how courteous he was, he was about to be freaked out of fear just because of his appearance.

Those two take out the elongated stick and start the curve.

There were several patterns in the curves of Pinot and Doga, but today it was a performance during the bar killing formation. Both names with elongated sticks in orange, swing them around and fight.

It was obvious that it was not a real battle, but it had become a splendid body of spectacles, coupled with the beautiful figure of Pinot and the great figure of Doga.

"Ko, Ko, this is amazing"

Malfira-Naham also stuck his face in the stall, steaming in the hot air of an iron pot boiling pasta, while watching the Pinots perform.

"Yah!" With a sharp temper, Pinot rolls the tip of the stick around the doga.

With a successful left arm, Doga grabbed its tip from across.

And as it is, as Doga waves up her left arm, the spectators cheer. Pinot, which was holding the opposite end of the stick, was swung straight up to heaven.

The stick is just straight and vertical and can be stopped perfectly.

Then Pinot's body, with his hands off the stick, was thrown straight up.

Women and toddlers scream. With Doga's back length, arm length, and stick length, it reached a height of about four meters.

Pinot's body twirls and spins against the background of a clear sky.

And - Pinot landed one at the tip of the stick that was thrust up.

It has a diameter of 5 cm, which is a thin bar. I landed in that tiny space with one toe. It is a terrible sense of balance.

Pinot took the lateral whistle out of his nostalgia as the breathtaking people watched.

When Pinot unisonized the tone to the sound of Nachara's blowing whistle, people clapped their hands in a way that was impressive.

"Well... it's hard for me to imitate like that."

In a low voice, Lyelpham-Sudra was crushing.

In cheer, the performance finally gets busier. Thus, when the finale turned into the kind of melody that was approaching without any indication where, Doga began to lower the rod on the pinot, in large part.

but at the next moment, push the lowered stick up vigorously.

With a whistle blowing, Pinot's little body was thrown into space again.

Some of the alarmed people scream more chopped up than they did earlier.

But of course, that was also in the production.

Throwed out to a height almost enough to reach the heavenly edge of the tent, Pinot falls as he makes a stirring rotation. The vermilion outfit and black hair painted a complex trajectory, during which the transverse whistle was still blown.

That's how Pinot's little body landed flutteringly on Doga's right shoulder.

At the same time the song ends and the lateral whistle is blown high.

As the melody disappeared, the cheer exploded.

"Su, su, wow, wow"

In the hot air, Malfira-Naham was banging his hand.

And so are the other Kamadokus. And, of course, I gave the Pinots a blatant round of applause.

"Wow. I've never seen anything like this before."

Wads was also raising his voice like a child.

What the hell do the old man and Dells look like with their backs on this one? In the meantime, both hands seemed to be pounding.

"Thank you very much." Gamray's Seat, please. "

Once Pinot has graced, the performance begins again modestly. But now it was only Nachara's lateral whistle and Zan's drum, and Arun and Amin had begun collecting sights with grass cages in their hands.

"... Well, you've stayed a long time. Hey, I'm gonna pull you up to Turan."

And he greeted me with his eyes alone, and then he returned the blemishes.

The eldest and second son rush after it. On the way there, I saw the three of them throwing copper coins in the grass cage.

"Hmm. Have you finally disappeared? Hey, we're gonna cook that stall for two."

Delus, who turned this way, remained on the top of the Buddha.

"Thank you every time," then I make Dels laugh.

"Damn, you couldn't talk to your old man. Was it a crackling reunion?

"Did you find out? I didn't want to see you again."

That said, Dels rubbed his big nose.

"Mostly... I like to surprise you, but I don't like to be surprised"

"I see," I convinced. If it was a regular Delus, I would have thought I'd respond more often, but it was so unexpected that it didn't even create such a loose end, I guess.

(Well, I guess you're staying at the Grand Tree Pavilion in the South anyway. face-to-face every night would surely deepen the interaction)

I thought that way, listening comfortably to the whistles and drums.

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Thus, it is the end time.

After cleaning up the stalls, we stayed on the spot for a while. After interrupting the tent of "A Seat of Gamray" today, we were on a schedule to head to the Dora family, so we were meeting the members participating in it at this location.

Tara has already rendezvoused and chatted with the Lara-Lu's.

A new luggage truck arrived there only a little after two moments down the road.

"Wow, Tara, sorry to keep you waiting!

"Wow, Limi-Lu, I've been waiting for you. Yikes!

Rimi-Lou flies out of the carrier, hugging Tara as she moves.

Lara-Rue was shrugging her shoulders as she saw that smiling look.

"You guys don't get tired of looking at each other for a day."

"I never get tired of it! Even Lara would always be happy to face Sin-Lu, wouldn't she?

"Duh, how come that's where Sin-Lu's name comes up!

When Lara-Luu, who turned red in his face, waved up his hand, Limi-Luu ran away "Yikes" while holding hands with Tara.

In the meantime, the rest of us come down from the luggage truck. Luu's blood family was Limi-Luu alone, and the rest of the members were all neighbors of Fa's house.

"Are we a little late? Sorry if I kept you waiting."

That is how you said it was Chim-Sudra, next to whom you also refrain from your partner EA Fou-Sudra. And then there's Rad-Lid, Fow's eldest brother, Din's oldest brother.

"Ooh, this guy is freaky! Isn't it bigger than the Sung family's sacrificial hall!?

Rad-Lid laughs gahaha as he watches the tent of "A Seat of Gamleys".

"Now let's just say we're going out! Giva and the black monkeys are looking forward to it!

"Oh, wait a minute. Exactly this number of people, you think it's cramped to interrupt at best."

Anyway, all the members of the stall remain on the spot except Levi and Lars. There are 18 Kamado numbers and six escorts. All of them wanted a view of the tent of "The Seat of the Gamleys," adding the six who came later and Tara was a total of 31 people.

"Plus, we need a stall and a luggage car turn. Let's split up in the lid."

"Whatever it is, I want to ask for it as soon as possible!

"Shall I give priority to the faces heading to Dalaim?"

Heading to the Dora family in Dalaim are Tara, me, Ai-Fa, Raina-Lu, Lara-Luu, Limi-Luu, Yun-Sudra, Tour-Din, Malfila-Naham and Ray-Matua. And he was sixteen elder brothers: Lyelpham-Sudra, Chim-Sudra, EA Fou-Sudra, Rad-Lid, Fou's elder brother, and Din's elder brother.

"Hmm. That's a lot of people, though. And would you be joining a few of them from the Lew bloodline?

To Lyelpham-Sudra's words, I nod yes.

"We talked to Dora's father and this time we were going to let him spread the rug outside the house. Anyway, there were a lot of people who wanted to go to Dareim."

"Hmm. I'm one of them, so I'm sorry. Don't let the Astas who prepare the dishes go through a lot of trouble."

"No. The fun is more wandering, so there's nothing to say."

It was this time that the Dora family dinner party, usually held in the house, was to be held on such a large scale. Even for me, I wasn't looking forward to the night right now.

"Well, let's go. Let's start with the tent of" A Seat of Gamleys. "

Sixteen members head to the tent without rows.

Pinot was waiting for me at the entrance to the tent because I had given advance notice.

"Welcome, everyone by the woods. Come on in."

For the first time, the people who saw Pinot were so amazed by its incredible and beautiful appearance. Ea Fou-Sudra and others take a serious look at Pinot by opening their mouths to the form of "well".

"Sasa, not in the back... you brought me a lot of company today, didn't you, Asta?

"Yes. Everyone seems to be looking forward to Giva and the Black Monkey. And after that, Sarah and Huey will lose their temperament."

"Phew. If you enjoy it, it's above all."

We were forced into the tent by passing through Lilanos' fortune hut set aside by the entrance.

Inside the tent, dark as night. As we stepped over that space, partitioned as a thin passage, an elongated figure stood in the poke. It is Dillo, the pot man.

"Welcome, there you are… toddlers will have half a penny, otherwise one red copper coin…"

A strange, slightly tall, ageless figure, like the people of the east. I have something like a turban wrapped around my head and long dark hair spilling from it. Much of the long clothes and the faceless expression were the same as they were a year ago.

"A toddler is only nine years old, right? Except for Tara and Rimi-Lou, please take one red copper coin at a time"

And me and Malfira-Naham make flowers instead of admission tickets. Pinot opened the curtain for me to poke around after I saw everyone pay for the sights.

"Then please come through. It's a little dark, so be careful with your feet... Oh, if something pops up all of a sudden, it will never hurt customers, so please don't let the hunters pull out their swords."

"Ho! This guy is weird!

As he stepped beyond the curtain, Rad-Lid raised his haunted voice.

It is a depressed, miscellaneous forest in which an insider forms a passage. This tent, along with the space cut open to install stalls, also encloses the miscellaneous woods that stretch behind it.

On the left-hand side is a tent facing the outside world, with only a tiny bit of sunlight coming out of the empty windows there. Still, it was dim at dusk.

"That's amazing! Somehow, my chest is pounding!

Ray-Matua, who was walking near me, is also raising a hazy voice. Well, given your age, this one would be a reasonable reaction. Rad-Lid, a magnificent man with an innocent heart, was as eager to take the lead as Dan-Rutim once was.

"Whoa, what the fuck! I thought it was a rock, not a beast!

"Uh, that's Sim's big turtle. Yikes! You know, right?

Pinot answered Rimi-Lou's question casually, "No."

"It's Gyurolike Muwa, Sim's big turtle. I won't let you have a head for performing arts, but it's not a beast you rarely see, so take a look."

The leading group has stopped, so we are stuck following it.

Then a loud feather sounded overhead. It is Liou, a beautiful bird of Jagal with seven coloured feathers.

Seven-colored feathers dominated by red shine in the dim darkness in slight sunlight. Although the size of the body was such that the wings were large and the luxurious crown feathers twisted from head to neck that it was a truly overwhelming presence.

"Beautiful. I've never seen a bird so beautiful."

As Ea Fou-Sudra whispered, Chim-Sudra also responded "Uhm" with an impressive voice.

Enjoying the appearance of Liou in the periphery, he moves on to finally present Sim's Greater Turtle Gyurolike Muwa. This is a large tortoise that is over a meter long and looks as tough as a crocodile. To those who first saw the turtle, it was also an object of amazement.

And by then, from the front again, "Whoa!" I hear the roar. A leading group must have come across the next beast.

Moving on for a while, he was exposed to it before us.

A giant shadow of pitch-black - a black monkey from Vamda - nodding across a mesh rope.

"... is this the beast called the Black Monkey"

Lyelpham-Sudra and Chim-Sudra had taken a very serious look.

Pinot realizes that, "Ha-ha-ha," he says delightfully.

"Speaking of which, they say people by the woods were dealing with this black monkey when they used to live in Jagal. This child was raised by Atashi and others, and I don't know what's wrong with her, but a wild black monkey must be vicious."

"Uhm. Still, this one would have been considered the same forest child, just like Gibba. Otherwise, the name" Raging Monkey Fang "would never have been rooted by the woods."

"Ha, is it" Raging Monkey Fang "ah?

"That's my name. Of course, it's not a western word, it's a shameful word."

"Word of shame...... let's say it's Louis El Faum, shall we?

Lyelpham-Sudra looked back at Pinot Noodles.

"I don't know. It sounds different, but it feels that way. Are you wearing a bad word?

"No, Atashi is just swaying the eastern language. The people of the woods wanted to talk about the blood of the East."

Pinot lifted his red lips.

Lyelpham-Sudra makes a difficult face to say "well".

"So... if it's" Raging Giva Fangs, "will it be Rygiva Fam?

"No, the eastern word is in a different order, in which case it will be Louis El Gibbam. Louis the head means' fangs'."

"Lyelgibam...... where did the last m come from?

"That M is a sign that words to that point are a decoration of the words of the head. If you don't put that in, it feels like 'fangs, fierce, gibberish' and it's a line of words."

"Uhm, I don't know one thing... Whatever, Lyelgibum doesn't sound very beautiful. I wondered if I'd have a new baby sooner or later, but let's not."

Then Chim-Sudra rode herself out a lot and asked Pinot.

"So if it's Lyelm, does it mean 'fierce fangs'? That sounds pretty beautiful to me."

"Oh, and that makes the words different again. If there's one word for decoration, it's normal to put a dot on instead of a m, so it feels like Louis Eldo."

"Rield? That's not bad either. I think a boy deserves a name."

Lyelpham-Sudra looked back at Chim-Sudra in disgust.

"What's the matter with you? Seems a lot enthusiastic...... Didn't ea fou have a child?

"Yes, but I've always wanted to give my child's name to his parents. When a boy is born, I want to name him Lyeldo.... Is there anything different about EA Fou?

"Yes, hunter-like, I think it's a good name"

When Ea Fou-Sudra smiled softly, Chim-Sudra smiled as well.

Lyelpham-Sudra laughs bitterly, "Well."

"I didn't mean to, I wasn't listening to this girl...... I'm glad you guys are feeling"

Then, from the end of a broken passage on the right hand side, Rad-Lid said, "Hey!" I have called for it.

"How long do you keep an eye on black monkeys? Here, the example of Giva is relaxing! Why don't you guys just come check it out?

"I understand," Lyelpham-Sudra and the others go in the direction of their voices.

When I followed that, too, I was like, "What's going on?" and he looked at me.

"What is it, what is it? There's nothing wrong with that."

"Right. But you look a lot more fun."

"Oh, I guess that's because the Pinots enjoyed their conversation.... and when I thought about how Sudra's house was getting more and more family, I was so happy."

Ai-Fa opened her eyes to surprise and then smiled, "Well."

"More family is happier than anything for that house. If Friendly Sudra flourishes, it will be a great joy for us too"

"Yeah. I just imagined you'd feel happy"

"Mm-hmm. Anyway, I-," Ai-Fa said, holding his mouth there.

Its face rapidly turns red, and suddenly it snaps at the back of my head.

"Hey, what is it? Exactly. You don't know what that means now, do you?

"Funny! Gosh, my mouth is just about to slip!

"How can I be peed off when I'm about to slip my eye-fa mouth?

"Ya nasty nasty," Ai-Fa said, squirting my head with one hand.

I don't know exactly what that means, but I love Ey-Fa's face more than I usually do. With such an eye-fa twisting his head, he was comfortable enough to write off as much irrational violence as he had just done.