892 Celebration Banquet ③ - Cooking and Social

The feast dish of Dia ran out of brilliant words.

The shock and amazement that was also tasted at the feast last month meant that we were to be tasted again.

One table was lined with fuwano dough color-coded into seven colors, one table was arranged like a painting, and one table was filled with dishes tailored to the shape of flowers - not only flavours, but also entertained us from sight.

Besides, there were many dishes at first sight.

For example, it is a cheesy fondue dish. We also had experience in Doubags with a cheesy fondue dish called a pot of cheese grilled, but it was also an unparalleled sumptuous dish.

Notably, it would still look like it. The cheese, which was freshening hot air on a charcoal-finished pedestal, was naturally colorful in colour.

The red cheese has a Tarapa flavour, the blue cheese is slightly sweet and sour, and the green cheese is spicy and spicy. On the spot were stabbed meats and vegetables and roasted fuwanos on silver skewers, which could be delicious for any cheese.

Other things that caught my attention - were the dishes of giant mallory.

At a dinner party once, we were met with dishes like Ise Shrimp's giant Mallory. But it was impossible to prepare such a thing for the number of guests, so it was covered by further immensity.

In short, a giant mallory about a meter long sat on the table. When the dish was first brought in, some of the poor ladies were as screaming.

But even with all that immensity, Mallory's shaping, made of fuwano fabric, was a refinement in itself and a force that seemed to move even now. When the shell on Mallory's back opens like that, the inside is packed with stews that use Mallory's full body. Many people were delighted with the work.

"Damn, every dish surprises me. The flavor is impeccable, and Dia is a great cook."

When I praised him like that, I smiled in front of him. Over time, Ai-Fa's motto also appears to have completely dissolved.

But the truth is, we were more heard today than usual. After all, is this due to small numbers? For the lack of social faces like Gazran-Rutim and Dari-Sauti, perhaps more aristocrats are thinking of speaking up to us. And among them were young and beautiful ladies and princes.

Most of your sons were obsessed with Ai-Fa and Raina-Lou, and most of your ladies - fearlessly, about 40% of them had a hot eye for me. Incidentally, the remaining 40% were Ai-Fa and 20% were young Dim-Rutim. Jiza-Lou has older people, both men and women, and Ji-Mayam has a strong concentration of swordsman people.

Except for Dim-Rutim, of course, whose members wear flower decorations, so they don't get funny invitations. It is just caricaturous and flaccid. I also finally realized that I could understand the hardship of being surrounded by beautifully dressed ladies.

But after all, the nobility seemed to be a dramatic thing, and after a short pause, he quickly liberated me. Perhaps a tide exists that it is impeccable to persevere. It would have been appreciated if we had.

Besides, again, those weren't the only people who called us out. As Polearth once suggested to me, there was a certain number of people asking about the state of the sanctuary.

But you, too, had a lot of innocent questions. It's about the horrors of Valve's wolves and Madarama serpents, about how the red folk are doing, about how dinner is at night - well, anyone's curious. In this, it was the "sorcery" that sometimes fell apart.

"Are the people of the sanctuary the descendants of magicians? In the mountains, is something called witchcraft beyond intelligence handled?

"I hear mages are free to manipulate fire, wind, etc. With that power, do you rule wolves and serpents?

"In the mountains, evil gods were worshipped or something... that didn't happen, did it?

When those questions were asked, I was also supposed to squeeze my feelings and return the words. How sincere and innocent the people of the sanctuary were - how much they put themselves in a qualitative life - so much so that they had to care about restraint that they were not overzealous.

"... Well, time has passed a long time"

It was not until about half an hour after the feast began that Giza-Lou said so.

"We should also, it is time to say hello to the lords. Follow me, folks."

Following the leading Giza-Lou, we were set to cross the aristocratic and bustling hall.

In Shingeri, Devious and Ji-Mayam are laughing with pleasure. With each empty glass, the rapprochement between the two seems to be deepening. If Ji-Mayam took off his wings, it was going to be a big deal, but so far the people around him were watching over them with warm eyes as well.

"Sorry I'm late to say hello. I sincerely thank you for inviting me to such a feast"

At the feet of Western God, when Giza-Lou told him so, Malstein laughed at Eagle Deep.

"Isn't Giza-Lou a stunning banquet costume, too? Is that also a gift from the Countess of Dalaim?

"Uhm. I am also deeply grateful for the generosity of Count Dalaim's family"

"Hmm. The style the next chief deserves."

There seemed to be no shade of this in Malstein's grand smile or standing behavior.

You thought the same thing as me, Giza-Lou nods one solemnly.

"You seem perfectly well and relieved. I heard they had been away from work for about a month, and the elders were heartbroken."

"Mm-hmm. I've been thinking about spending another month or so taking it slow, since I don't seem to have a problem with my official business if I leave it to Melfried."

To Mulstein's light-hearted remarks, the straw Melfried reacted harshly with a "joke."

"If I were to keep my official duties for another month, I would have had to resign my seat as head of the Kingsguard Corps, too. No matter what, I didn't even attend today's fight."

"And because Melfried says so. I decided to crawl out of my bunk just in time.... I would also like to say hello to the chiefs of Moribe."

That's how a paragraph of Giza-Lou's greetings led Eurifia to advance like she was waiting for it.

"Welcome to Castle Genos, folks by the woods.... everyone, this is a really great banquet costume. Especially not the Lady herself, not Raina-Lou and Ai-Fa. Literally, you look radiant."

Ai-Fa and Raina-Lou had bowed their heads with courtesy so as not to lose their gratitude. Such a trick would be whispering to your lady.

Then Odifia, who came in with her mother, pinched the hem of the dress and thanked her.

"Ladies and gentlemen of Moribe, it's a pleasure. … I'm more than happy to be with you."

As always, he is a young princess like an exquisite automatic doll. She should have finally reached the age of seven, too, but neither the emotionally missing terminal face nor the somewhat obnoxious manner of speaking seemed to change at all.

"It's a hiccup, Odifia.... Too bad I didn't see you this time, I was keeping a message from Tour-Din"

Odifia remained faceless and nodded, "Yeah." Those fatherly gray eyes are aimed at me perfectly for whatever reason.

Then, realizing it, Eurifia smiled at Melfried.

"You've already said hello to some people, haven't you? Do you think it's time for me and Odifia to tour the hall?

"Hmm. I don't mind that -" Melfried also compared my beloved daughter to me. Eurifia giggles and then gives an explanation.

"Odifia was looking forward to seeing Asta. So if I may, may I join you with Asta?

"Is that me? Of course, I don't mind that... but how could you do that to me?

"Asta would be very nice to Tour-Din, wouldn't she? So Odifia seems to prefer Asta."

Odifia remained faceless and pulled her around the hem of her mother's dress. Somewhere, I feel like I can visualize the markings of sweat over my head - maybe, it's illuminating.

I gave Odifia my hand as she filled my chest with twitching warmth.

"If it's okay with me, I'd love to be with you. Because I also want to tell Tour-Din what Odifia looked like."

Odifia looked up at my face silently and gently attached her little fingertips to my palm. I tried to imitate the trick that Devious showed Ey-Fa earlier, but it seemed like the right thing to do to escort your lady.

I don't think Ai-Fa would offend you, either, but I sneaked up on you - instead of offending you, Ai-Fa was watching us with a very calm look.

"I often want to talk to Malstein and others on this occasion. Everybody, keep eating."

When Jiza-Lou told him so, Ji-Mayam, who dyed his face with alcohol, came forward with his bosom.

"Then I want you to stay here, too! That's what I wanted to hear about Melfrid's usual training!

"That's good! So let me make the swordsmanship story a liquor dish!

When Devious rode his butt horse, Giza-Lou slightly clouded his brow. Even on such occasions, I guess there was a desire to keep Raina-Lou's protection thick. He imagined the same as I did, and Dim-Rutim speaks up "then".

"I think it would be with Rayna-Lew. If you need anything, I'll call Ziza-Lou right away."

"... um. Well, nice to meet you."

That's how we ended up back in the bustling vortex with a facial rash that added Odifia and Eurifia instead of the Ziza-Lou's.

Before that, Fermes - and looked around, he was just about to leave the scene with the orgs and the magnificent aristocrats. There it is, and I guess I have a stunt as a diplomat. It felt like Hazel Eye, who had a good look at me, was willing to say "Just about again".

"So shall we go? Have the Odifias not spoken of anything yet?

"Yeah. Greetings are better, 'cause you just did"

With his fingertips on the palm of my hand, Odifia is constantly walking. The people in the hall who noticed the appearance looked like everyone was smiling and narrowing their eyes.

Then from behind, he called out, "Wait, wait, wait." Looking back, I saw Leeheim and Leiris leaving our Lord and approaching us.

"I was just trying to find you guys. Before you eat, let me talk to you for a second."

"I apologize for the delay in greeting this.... Rayna-Lew, Leeheim is here."

"Oh, Leeheim. I wanted to talk to you, too."

Leeheim, who nearly said something, remained stiff as Raina-Lou, who took Dim-Rutim, advanced out. Raylis also, only slightly, has his eyes open.

"Re, Rayna-Lew, what it looks like... in the arena, it's supposed to have been a woodland outfit, right?

"Ah, yes. Littia of the Earl of Dalaim has taken the trouble to prepare us."

Rayna-Lew smiled a little embarrassed.

To that poor figure, Leeheim is so wolfish.

"Oh, yeah? No, I totally saw it differently. It's as if Sim's princess is wrapping around Selva's banquet costume... Oh, no, it's nothing. So, yeah, dinner party! I wanted to talk to you about the dinner party!

"Yes, as you did your best to invite me to Castle Town, I was eager to do so from Polearths"

"Um, yeah. My father originally left it to me, but Lord Melfried was so sturdy. I couldn't get enough recognition."

"Ha......," Raina-Lou looked more cordially at Eurifia.

Leeheim, who was then moved his gaze, shrugs his neck in a tight manner.

"Hey, what, there you are, Eurifia. It's a steal. It's on your lady. It's serious."

"Thank you for your patience. But I've been with Raina-Lou and the others since the beginning. Was it only Rayna-Lew in your eyes?

Eurifia laughed delightfully by the time Leeheim blushed and struggled to respond.

"I made fun of you, and I'm sorry. My lords can't even praise the more beautiful Raina-Lou."

"Ya, that's weird.... Anyway, when it comes to the people by the woods, we need to flex the mediator, Lord Melfried. During this night, I will try to accept it at all costs, so please stay with me."

"Yes, if you ever invite me to Castle Town, I promise to do my part as the Kamadu number of the Lew family."

As Rayna-Lew blinked a strong ray of enthusiasm in those black eyes, Leeheim pulled himself back a lot frightened.

"Hey, what? After all, you're not serious about me taking on some kind of job?

"Huh? That's never the case. I am truly honored that you anticipated my power as Kamadoku."

"Oh, really? All of a sudden, I thought I'd lost my temper again."

"Well," says Raina-Lou, flattering his mouth.

"I'm also a Luu family person, so come on. I may have a lot of blood, but I don't get angry for no reason. I really appreciate Leeheim's work."

"Oh well. No, that's fine. I'd be more honored if you told me that."

And, Leeheim happens to be doggy. After declaring that Raina-Lou no longer has a lower heart, it would be tempting to be disturbed if she were to look so beautiful or smile so adorably.

But Rayna-Lew rejoiced that her bad relationship with Leeheim had been completely dissolved, so that she could honestly express her emotions. As far as I'm concerned, I just hoped that a healthy relationship of trust would continue to be built between the two.

"... Raylis, too, good job. Congratulations on winning today."

Raylis looked more shabby, so I let him say hello like that. Raylis, who looks more like your son than his cousin Leeheim, greets him with a gracious "thank you".

"Lord Asta seems to be doing well, above all. Was your body okay after that?

"Oh, after returning from the sanctuary, I couldn't stand on my feet for a few days. The stall business is going to use chairs, too."

"I and others have been going to bed for two days with a fever. As a knight, I'm ashamed of myself."

After saying it that way, Raylis looked back at Dim-Rutim better.

Dim-Rutim stares clearly at Raylis, too, for his fighting spirit. But Raylis was returning a cool smile.

"It was an honor not to make any arrangements with the mumps by the woods today. If you get another chance, thank you"

"... you said you'd win again anyway."

"I don't even think of such things as fine dust. Anyway, I've been working with all four hunters by the woods. There will be no man more reminded of the horrors of his power than I am."

Leiris went on to say that while retaining his princely elegance.

In those bright brown eyes there is a much stronger light.

"Also thou art fourteen years old, and I will be eighteen. Let's just say we're still in training. I would be more than happy to encourage your presence and aim for further heights."

"... well," Dim-Rutim also softened his expression slightly.

"You're a fine man. I bumped into shallow words earlier, and I'm sorry. Not only did he have a sword, but he lost to you."

"Not at all. Until I was reminded of the power of Lord Sin-Lu, I was captivated by paranoia."

"Sin-Lu? I guess we have to make him our target."

Apparently, this one, too, is becoming a difficult bond.

When I was thinking that way, they pulled my hand that it was hard to get a small fingertip. When I look, Odifia's grey eyes are staring at me a little sliced. On its white, smooth cheeks, it felt like six letters of "hungry" were floating up.

"Okay! Now, let me talk to Lord Melfried! Let's go, it's Raylis!

Fold well, that's how Leeheim said it, so we could have restarted the walks that had been stopped.

When you aim for a nearby table in that way, Eurifia sounds like she enjoys "oh".

"There are people out there who know."

A girl who was talking to a young lady by the table noticed this one and waved. It is real, wearing a blue dress.

"Uh, I'm here, I'm here! I can finally say hello, everyone by the woods!

"Hey, Dial. Good luck before this."

And I was supposed to swallow words there. The lady who was exchanging words with Deal looked back.

"Oh, that? Were you Siri-Low? I didn't expect to see you here."

"... why?

"No, I get in trouble when they say why...... Siri-Low is Silver Star Hall and keeps me busy every day, right?

"Today, Silver Star Hall will be a holiday. Of course, I train on holidays without hesitation, but for me it can be an irreplaceable exercise to speak of the feast dishes of Castel Genos."

Siri-Low had the usual blurry voice, and that's what he said.

"Nor is Vulcus or the other disciples in a position to be invited to the feast of Castel Genos, so until that minute I need to indulge in the dishes of Dia. I never came to this place with a floating feeling."

"Really? I beg your pardon."

It was really the same Siri-Low when it came to being a feast costume because of it.

Nevertheless, it's been over a year since I've seen Siri-Low like this. I mean, it was supposed to be one time at the first tea party that I saw the femininity of Siri-Low.

The brown hair that always hangs over the cucumber is fluffy and naturally dripping. The banquet costume is light yellow, fluffy and frilly shaken at the chest, and fluffy greatly at the foot of the dress. It is basically the same series of designs as the straw dial, so I guess this is the authentic banquet costume that came from Jagal. In a similar fashion, the Eurifian banquet costumes are so collared that they are unbeatable by the Ai-Fas.

"Siri-Low was here, too. I didn't think we'd see each other again so soon."

And Raina-Lou, who was behind me or Ai-Fa, advances with a happy smile. To that appearance, Siri-Low opened his eyes with excitement.

"Raina-Lou...... right? Much... with your fine banquet costume..."

"Yes, a man named Rittier of the Earl of Dalaim went out of his way to impress me."

How many times will this explanation be given today? Raina-Lou compared Siri-Lou to Deal as he dyed his cheeks a bit again.

"You two, that's a fine feast costume.... I suppose we should refrain from saying things that would make Rittier generous... but I think I would have preferred such a banquet costume too"

"What does… mean?

"This banquet costume is a little unreliable to my chest... and I feel people's gaze when I do something..."

"I see," Siri-Low said, abandoning it low.

Was it the illusion of the eye that its long hair appeared deliberately like a medusa?

"If so, shall I trade you for my banquet costume? Just like you, your back is about the same... and if I were you, I wouldn't be afraid to attract people's eyes."

"Haha. You don't have to be so annoying!

Laughing, Dial hugged Siri-Low's right arm. They are both without a very deep image of interaction, but speaking of which, they were also present at the first tea party, and there are probably many opportunities to face each other at these feasts.

"But didn't Raina-Lou take enough account of that now, either? A banquet costume with a collar doesn't look good on you, either."

"Yeah? I didn't mean to..."

Raina-Lou panicked and then gave a deep salute. Then the valley would be revealed from the collar - well, it wasn't the kind of situation where I could talk.

"Ki, if you're offended, I apologize. I was somewhat envious of you two being as slender..."

"... when you say it like that, I don't have much standing."

Siri-Low had a face that pushed him to death with indignation, and he turned to the pussy.

It was my beloved parent who stood at the end of that face. How extraordinary a proposition she was shown, Siri-Low hoisted her eyebrows again - but along the way, she was stunned to open her eyes.

"Oh, oh, you're ai-fa...... right?

"Mm-hmm. I guess I should say hiccups. I should have just looked at you about three days ago."

Ai-Fa has a deposited face and is looking back at Siri-Low. Real, realizing how shitty Siri-Low was, said, "Hmm?" and tilted her little neck adorably.

"What did you do? If it was an eye-fa banquet costume, didn't you see it at the previous ball or something?

"Bu, prom? Are you referring to the Ball of the Earl of Dalaim, where we kept the cook? Sure, even then, it seemed like a beautiful woman was holding back instead of Asta... no way, that too...?

"People by the woods with such beautiful golden hair, they don't! Well, that's true, you look different!

Dial laughed at the pieces and looked around at us.

"Well, the Astas are here to cook, aren't they? The food at this table is amazing! Really, the cook at Genos Castle can cook amazing dishes!

"Hehe. As a man of the Marquis de Genos, I'm proud of your words."

When Eurifia answered that way, Dial gave a slightly hazy look. At a previous tea party, Eurifia was told that polite language was unnecessary, so I guess it is still practicing it. In the middle of the hall an elegant dance was begun, so there were no extra eyes around this table either.

That's how we finally got to work on our new feast dish.

Prepared for this table were orthodox snacks with ingredients on top of flat dough. However, the fabric shapes are triangular, square, and pentagonal, and the materials are also colorful as red, blue, and purple. The chopped meat and vegetables were refined with seasoning, which seems to be a dip.

"This is a brilliant glory, too. How about Odifia, too?

The young princess nodded, "Yeah," and pinched up what was put on the blue ingredient. I'll try to get the purple one to my mouth after I'm lost.

The snack I chose tasted strong like a refreshing flower. The taste is stronger with fruit juice and sweetness, and the salt air is as strong as it is. Yet what was hidden on the other side of the refreshing flavor was the flavor of the miso, not infrequently.

(I wonder if you've worked with miso, fruit juice and vanilla. The ingredients are...... finely chopped Kimmus meat, chum chum and per timfa)

And the pentagonal fabric has a texture that reminds me of a bit of a soft cookie. The flat noodle dough must be fried and grilled with milk fat. This is almost intuitive, but it felt like it was a blend of fuwano and chaska.

It's not surprisingly complicated, and it's not delicious enough to wake up. However, the beauty of the appearance was impeccable - after all, it tasted somewhere, relieved.

"It's delicious. How about another one?

When I called him that way, Odifia shook her head as she sifted.

"Odifia wants to have a ginger sauce."

"Is it a flower? That's just the table over there."

Then Dial, who was pinching the same dish, smiled and peered at us.

"Today, is Asta accompanying Odifia? Something's happening!

"No, I'm not a companion... but it's an honor to be told that way"

When I reach out again, Odifia softly adds her fingertips with a seemingly graceful trick. Even though she is only seven years old, Odifia has already received a gesture as your lady. If it had been, it should have all been Odifia's feat.

That's how we went for a different table with a blush with Dial and Siri-Low.

On that road, Odifia stares up at my face.

"... Tul-din is, like, a dick?

"Yeah, I'm very well. He said he wanted to see Odifia soon."

"... Odifia also wants to be in Tour-Din"

And Odifia almost lay her gray eyes down, but soon she stared at me again.

"But I'm also glad it was Asta. Odifia, isn't it gloomy?

"There's nothing annoying about it. I've had a lot of words with Odifia, too, and I'm glad."

I tried to answer that without falsifying my mind.

"Now let's talk with Tour-Din, too, shall we? A tea party in Castle Town or a feast by the woods… let's hope the opportunity comes soon"

Odifia nodded "Yeah," then twisted a bit. It remains faceless, but it looks like it is saying something.

"What's up? Anything you want to say, don't hesitate to say."

"Yeah.... I'll be fine later, but will you let me know about the blame?

I was totally dressed to be poked at the void, but I could still smile back "yes".

"Odifia is the first son of the Marquis de Genos, isn't she? Then I think you should also know more about the sanctuary. Maybe the great god Ameshorn will be resurrected in a time when Odifia's companion will be a new lord..."

I thought it might be a bit difficult for a young princess, but that's how I overlapped the words.

Odifia leans her neck strangely.

"... Probably Odifia's soldering noodles no more"

"Huh? Why?

"Probably because I'm good at trying. Tosa no Ippatsu no Ippatsu"

I snuck up on Eurifia's fun conversation with Raina-Lou and the others before giving in and whispering to Odifia.

"... maybe you plan to have a new child?

"Yeah. I'm not good enough yet.... good at trying, I saw the yume."

I laughed "oh". Speaking of which, Odifia used to talk about her dreams at a tea party for a long time. In it, Odifia and Tour-Din were growing up to be fine ladies, and they no longer got their wedding stuck because their brother was born - and so on were included episodes.

"Oh well. You talked about that. That must be a dream."

"... Masayume?

"Yes, that's what my hometown used to call dreams becoming reality."

Odifia's fingertips, which were attached to my palm, came to me with a lot of strength.

"... really, when it comes to sloppiness already?

"Yeah, sure. It must have been a dream for Odifia and Tour-Din, who were bigger than they are now, to attend a ball together, right? Even now, they're having a feast together, so it should be the same in a few years."

As I stared back into the gray eyes of the young princess, I let her answer that way.

"I'm also very glad that Odifia wants to get along with Tour-Din that way. … when the ball becomes a reality, please invite me and I-Fa too"

"Yeah," he nodded, Odifia grabbing my hand so hard.

So finally, we arrive at the table we're looking for. On the spot, Polearth and Merrim took Nicolas to enjoy the dishes in the form of flowers.

"Oh, Lord Asta! You were with the princesses of Odifia!

"Yes, I'm sorry I'm late to say hello"

"Fine, fine! We just met the other day. [M] There are a lot of people out there who want to talk to the people by the woods, so don't hesitate."

Then poor Merrim also pinched the hem of the dress and greeted me.

"It's good to see you again, folks by the woods....... Both Ai-Fa and Raina-Lu look good in their banquet costumes. Didn't your lords leave you alone, even with the blue flower ornament on?

"Um, well, in order to bond correctly, it will also take a little patience"

Was Ey-Fa's response ridiculous, Merrim smiles so cutely "well"? Even though he was small and idle and had absolutely nothing flashy about it, he was still a Merrim who would not allow other followers in his loviness.

"Oh, are Miss Deal and Miss Siri-Low there? Come on, now, you should taste Lord Dia's feast dishes!

Siri-Low greeted Nicolas back correctly at the fold, and then looked at him more closely.

"You came this way, too. This was a surprise."

"Oh, Nicolas was accompanied in the name of our samurai.... or even after being apprenticed to Jan, she doesn't change her status as a samurai. Thanks to this, we can also eat and learn from Lord Dia's cooking."

"That's a difficult experience. If you are my brothers, you will envy me wholeheartedly"

"Haha. Still no samurai can enjoy a feast dish on her pee, so this is how we're shielded, right? Please keep this a secret."

There also refrained from the Eurifia of the Marquis of Genos, the organizer, but there was no subordination to Polearth. Eurifia, of course unrelated to the nobility's steadfastness, just smiles gracefully.

After finishing his greeting, Odifia is relaxing to see her favorite petals and carrying them to her mouth. We had already tasted this one, but because of this, we had another taste. Dim-Rutim, indifferent to the feast dishes of Castle Town, also eats a few Giva dishes, meaning they are filled with peony petals.

"This dish is really beautiful, isn't it? It's a waste of time to eat it."

And Merrim speaks with a smile.

"I just think how beautiful it would be if I had blue bugs all over the petals... that's all I'm sorry about"

Siri-Low, who was eating flower petals with a serious face, gave a strange voice, "Ngu".

"Oh, are you a blueworm? In a dish that just mimics insects, I think I lose my appetite..."

"Oh, is that right? The food that mimics Mallory over there seems to have a lot of reputation."

That said, Merrim narrowed his eyes inadvertently.

"Mallory looked so beautiful. One day, I'd like to see something called Mallory alive."

"No, Mallory is a creature originally treated as an ingredient... and in the first place, the blueworm, isn't it beautiful?

"Blue bugs seem to be a lot of people who don't like them. I love you so much."

When Merim grinned, Ai-Fa responded with a smile, "Hmm."

"Do you like bugs? In the sanctuary, bugs were also served."

"Well! What really eats me is pathetic! Sure, the blueworm looks delicious by the way, but it doesn't make me feel like mouthing such a cute creature."

"Right. Well, what you think is adorable is for each person."

Ai-Fa was flat, but Siri-Low and others had made their eyes black and white. Knowing the unexpected side of Merrim, as far as I'm concerned, it's pleasant.

As we were having a soothing time in that way, we heard a clear voice of the lowest surname from the center of the hall.

"Now I would like to start a play of pastime. If you would like to see it, please come here."

This was the same development as the former feast.

Ai-Fa narrows her eyes slightly, then turns her gaze backwards all the time.

Looking in the same direction, Fermes and Gemd were approaching from there.

"You're finally here to see me. But now that it's time to watch the play, it doesn't seem acceptable to talk about it for a while."

"... a spectacle called theatre was also prepared this evening."

"Yes, it was Marquis Genos who invited the traveler, but he made another request from me for the performance."

To the words, Ai-Fa narrowed her eyes more and more.

"Right. Of course I do not doubt the words you were saying on the Day of Doom… I sincerely hope that that trust will not be betrayed"

"Yes, I hope I can live up to that trust"

That said, Fermes smiled fluffily.

"The performance I made the request for is a story called The Return of Daytime. It's an old story, passed down to Sims… Did you know that the i-fa's?

Ai-Fa opened her eyes as she was narrowing, glancing slightly at her body.

"The name is from Asta.... would it be a story of an eastern people named Daytime being invited to the sanctuary?

"Yeah, that's it. I am sure that the people of Genos today will be pleased, and I have made a request."

Fermes' beautiful Hazel Eye shines a dream maiden light.

"I would be so happy if the people of Genos would gain a deeper understanding of the people of the sanctuary....... Would you like to see the i-fa's, too?

"Um, sure.... I have uttered words that cast doubt on your truth, and I am sorry"

"I-Fa told me you didn't doubt my words. You don't have to apologize for anything."

Leaving those words behind, Fermes lagged behind softly.

"See you soon. Let me talk slowly, even after the play."

Other people, too, have already started moving. The Odifias also said their seats were ready, so they were walking with the Polearths.

After that, I'll whisper to Ai-Fa.

"I didn't think you could see him called 'Return of the Dates'. Isn't that a pretty hateful performance?

"Mm-hmm. Really, you're a little hateful."

After saying it that way, Ai-Fa was able to flatter her mouth all the time.

"But today, it seems to be a feast with much to gain. I'm delighted."

"Yeah. If I'm happy with I-Fa, I'm happy with it, too"

"... my stomach has boiled down to see what happens in the first place."

"Oh, no, let's not say that."

"I know," Ai-Fa smiled softly.

Because it's something that loosens hair, banquet costumes, etc. - such a smile makes me seem so glorious.

"Since then, I've been called out to the floating aristocratic men. I think I understand a little bit of what you were feeling."

"Yeah. It's pretty painful to be cheated on by someone you don't even care about. How favorable you've been, you'll never be able to live with it."

Ai-Fa smiled softly, slightly reddening her cheeks.

And he leans his poor lips down to my ear and pours in all those whispers that whisper.

"Needless to say, I don't need to talk about it.... I believe in you."

The words of Ai-Fa, the sound of my voice and the warmth transmitted from my exhalation filled my breasts with a sense of happiness.

That's how the feast was finally set to be celebrated.