920 Days of lying down and waiting ① ~ Report ~

After the dinner party at Count Turan's, I was supposed to have a restless day for a while.

Needless to say, that's because Chiffon-Cher couldn't wait to see in what way one of his direct appeals to Melfrid would settle.

"If you disturb your mind, the consequences won't change."

To Ai-Fa and others, they were to be told that every once in a while.

But I guess Ai-Fa, with the spiritual power of steel, is suppressing his emotions. Ai-Fa had a verse overlapping our breakup with Tia's breakup with that of Refraia and Chiffon-Cher, so he seemed as emotional about this one as I am.

I understand those feelings of Ey-Fa as painfully as I do. Tier and Chiffon-Cher don't seem to have similar parts, but they still had definite things in common with the underlying parts.

That was in that the two were dictated by the end of their lives by a presence so great that they could not be helped by personal emotions.

Tia was forced to choose her life by the code of the sanctuary and Chiffon-Cher by the code of the four kingdoms. Live with your family and compatriots, or with someone you're not of blood, but who seems admirable - so Tia chooses the former and Chiffon-Cher chooses the latter.

Of course, Tia and Chiffon-Cher will have different positions and what they carry. However, it was thought that Chiffon-Cher, who had to live in a distant exotic country while admiring Refraiia, did not remind him of Tier's existence.

But Chiffon-Cher chose the path to live with Refraia in Genos.

Unlike Tia, she would also be allowed to return to her family and compatriots later if she even wanted to, but there is no difference that it was a big decision to make.

Whether or not Chiffon-Cher's readiness would pay off - I felt like I could hold my chest and I could wait for the moment when the result would be delivered.

"Kind of sounds like you had a rough time over there. It wasn't that hard either."

It was Lara-Luu who was later informed of the circumstances. The day after the dinner party, when the stall business was coming to an end, together with the work of the Blue Sky Dining Room.

"That way, it was the dinner party at the Earl of Saturas, wasn't it? But the food must have been more satisfying, huh?

"Yeah. But my sister Raina's back..."

And, where Lara-Lew was about to say something, Rayna-Lew, with an empty dish, rushed over.

"Hey, hey! I said don't say anything extra!

"What? Is it extra? Donda, isn't Dad trying to talk to all the clans?

It was a tranquil story. In the morning, I was delighted to report that the dinner party of the Earl of Saturas had also ended with great success.

"What the hell happened? I guess there wasn't a problem with the food, was there?

"Yeah. I'm not talking about cooking. It's like Sister Raina's eyes have been used by nobles again."

"Yes, he said they didn't use any colors! There was just a little misunderstanding..."

That's how Raina-Lou revealed the backdrop of things.

This dinner party was a celebration of the wedding of a person who would be Ruidros' niece, but the man who would accompany him was seen as Raina-Lou, who went out to greet him after dinner.

"I see… this is also convincing of the story that Lord Leeheim was obsessed"

The man, it seems, said it that way.

Well, there seems to be no great sin in the content of the words themselves, but this was his own wedding reception seat. It was a story that the woman who should be his companion was greatly upset, and that it took a lot of time and effort to get it back together.

"Oh well. That was tough. But you didn't cancel your wedding promise, did you?

"Also, of course! That was just a light mouth..."

"But he was looking at Sister Raina with a face, wasn't he? Then it's natural for the other women to get angry, because Sheila-Lou said so?

"Oh, I don't think so..."

While dishwashing in barrel water, Rayna-Lew stared at me as she dyed her cheeks.

"... how come I'm the only one with this kind of eye? Is something also a problem with my standing behavior......?

"No, that's their problem. How dare you see other women on the occasion of a wedding celebration? Rayna-Lew is not responsible for anything."

"So-so! For God's sake, I wish my wedding promises had been revoked!

Rayna-Lew compared me to Lara-Lew's face in a bit of a decent way.

"Oh, really? … Regardless, it seems unusual for Asta to say such a thing to a stranger"

"Really? I just thought it was too rude for the other woman."

Besides, there are people in the world who can hardly be mentioned even if they want to have a wedding - would it have been completely personal? Anyway, what a disgusting act to make it whilst being able to have a wedding with a loved one.

"But, well, the food was more satisfying. Most importantly, that's the point."

When I took it that way, Rayna-Lew smiled happily "yes". Even in the morning, Rayna-Lew gave me yesterday's report with such a nice smile. In the absence of me, I guess Raina-Lou could have earned sincere pride by being able to do his castle town job safely at his own risk. Even for me, I was able to bite the emotion that Raina-Lou, with the oldest interactions, had finally become independent.

I could say that I, too, with the dinner party at Count Turan's, could have been a great success in terms of cooking. Alvach's review also seems to me to be by far the most feverish. Alvach, who doesn't know the compromise, admired me until then, so I should have been able to put my chest up.

Hence, the one thing that bothers me is Chiffon-Cher.

What kind of intercession is taking place in Castle Genos? When will I know the consequences? With all that stuffiness in mind, I got to spend my days.

That is how I received it, the seventeenth day of the Tea Moon - of the dinner party, three days later.

Even that day, I was in the business of stalls, annoyed by a corner of my head.

Pratica, who had spent until the day after the dinner party in the castle town, appeared yesterday with Nicola and stayed at the house of Luu. Yesterday was a study group at Lew's house, so we stayed at Lew's main house for dinner and even saw the morning work. So today, I was supposed to stay at Fa's house for the first time in four days.

Lately, Pratica and Nicola were starting to eat evenly the food from the inn and the stalls by the woods. First of all, it's the style of filling your stomach in the stall village of your inn, and then eating your food until you're full in our stall.

It should be noted that each of the two names had taken the maneuver of buying different dishes and sharing them so that they could taste as many different contributions as possible. Even though they are both names we have still met for less than ten days, it is how the combine play has totally followed the board.

Even then, welcoming Platica and Nicola to the Blue Sky Dining Room, we were in business together - and a Totos car from Castle Town arrived there.

Totos, stop at the entrance to town. I couldn't even confirm the crest of the body at this distance, but I was taken aback by the figure who got off the ground. It was Sanjula, hooded like the people of the east.

"Asta. I apologize for the report, the delay. After work, time, can I have it?

"Also, of course! Whatever, right now."

"No. Refraia, work, wait to be done, I'm saying. Because I don't care about time, I want to talk about it."

That said, Sanjula smiled softly.

"In the meantime, we'll have Giva food, too. Can you take a look at it for four?

"Four people means there's also a muscle in Chiffon-Cher, right? Um, what happened to one of the Chiffon-Cher cases...?

"Refraia, to talk about it, I came. I, if I tell you, will buy you an unhappiness"

So Sanjula was to go back and forth with the Totos car and the stall with a dish for four.

Until the end of the day, it is about half an hour. Before that, it seems that the stall in charge of me will be sold out, but it was going to take four and a half minutes to do so.

"The rest of the dishes, only a few. I'm guessing there's no problem with Asta leaving the stall, is there?

The other side of the day, Krua-Sung, told me that, but I let him shake his head "no".

"At times like this, I ask people from the Lou family to accompany me. I'm sorry I have to finish my stall job at least."

"Really? Now let's hope the food sells out as soon as possible"

With a hissing smile, Klua-Sung said to me that way.

I am me, and I will continue my work with great care so that I don't burn the food. I sold out all the dishes after four and a half minutes had elapsed.

When I explained the situation, Raina-Lou, who was also on duty that day, "Okay," he agreed.

"The dining room seems to have enough hands, so let's head right over. Lara, please."

"Yeah! There you go."

I delivered my apologies to the people who work in the cafeteria before heading to the Totos car.

Totos cars also have about two guard martial officers to refrain from. It would be a boring number of people, given that the Lord of the Counts is on board. But, well, as long as Sanjula was comparable to the hunters by the woods, it seemed sufficient as a force of war.

Guided by the warlord, he leads you inside the Totos car.

Ten people were waiting for a splendid Totos car to ride, four as I had imagined. It is composed of four members: Lifreia, Sanjura, Musul and Chiffon-Cher.

"... I'm sorry you were so busy. But this one came between busy days, so could you forgive me?

At the aperture best, Refraia said so.

Somewhere, in a tone and face like a shank. Musul looked a lot worried, but Chiffon-Cher smiled softly as usual.

"Look, Asta's here. This is your mess, so explain it properly from your mouth."

"Yes... I'm so sorry I messed up the meeting place the other day..."

"Oh, I don't mind that at all. In what way was that one settled?

Chiffon-Cher narrowed his eyes happily when I stuck around and asked him suddenly.

"The lord of Genos has forgiven me to continue to work in the house of Count Turan... in the capital of the king of Jagal, having transferred God to the Southern God, he has offered to return to Genos again..."

I almost broke out of my knee.

From the mouth, a loud breath exhales unconsciously.

"That's... I'm so glad. Congratulations, Chiffon-Cher"

"I wonder if it's too early to say a word of blessing. Whatever Marquis Genos says, he's left with the possibility of being turned down by Jagal's side?

With that look pointed at him, that's what Refraia said.

"You've already exchanged a promise with Jagal's mission to hand over all the people of the North who live in Genos. I don't know if those strict and honest people will approve of changing the conditions at Setouchi."

"Oh well. Right.... but I was relieved first that Chiffon-Cher was just not guilty. For one thing, let me say congratulations, Chiffon-Cher"

"Thank you... thanks also to Asta..."

"Thanks to me? I don't know if I'm doing anything for you..."

When I say it like that, Refraia's getting more powerful again.

"Hmm! You were the one who suggested we hold dinner at Count Turan's house, weren't you? Had it not been for the Marquis of Genos, but for Gerd's men and diplomats, Fermes, we would have been overwhelmed. That Mel Fried thing is like discipline walking in clothes!

That's how I look at her, and her eyes in the colour of Refraia twist me to the side.

"... I don't know, but you conspired with the Sanjuras to propose such a dinner party, didn't you, Asta?

"Oh, no way, huh? Even I was truly amazed."

After I answered like that, I turned to Chiffon-Cher.

"So you shouldn't have to thank me, Chiffon-Cher. It was with the help of the Chiffon-Cher people that we accomplished everything."

"But... Master Asta worried about Master Refraia and suggested that dinner party...? Asta's tenderness gave me a great opportunity..."

Chiffon-Cher's eyes, speaking as such, shewed a light that seemed somewhere far away.

"Besides... the first thing that moved my mind was Master Asta... if I hadn't met Master Asta, I wouldn't have even been in this mood..."

"That's also a story you don't remember. I haven't really had a chance to talk to Chiffon-Cher, so much so that I was wondering."

"Words are not necessary… Asta's very existence has given me strength and courage…"

Chiffon-Cher was staring straight at me with a distant eye.

"As I told you at that dinner party, my heart was frozen so hard... I could meet Master Asta at such a fold... to lose any ordeal and its appearance to give up to destiny... I have been shaken by my heart..."

I mean, am I talking about a time when I was locked away in the Count Turan house?

It was Refraia who ordered me to be taken away, and it was Musul and Sanjula who carried it out. I panicked a lot about whether I could bring up such a story in a place like this - but the Refraiers didn't even seem to care to stop. They had already been able to tell such stories in a clear and clear way.

"By shaking my heart to the presence of Master Asta and spending a long time with Master Lifreia... at last I was able to regain my human heart... which lacked, I guess I did not now... so I am sincerely grateful to Master Asta..."

"Really? I know I don't seem to have any thanks... but I'm really glad you said that to Chiffon-Cher."

That said, I made Chiffon-Cher laugh.

As soon as I got there, Refraia said, "Hmm! ♪ And he comes sniffing. ♪

"That's a swallowing thing. If you hadn't met me or me, did you mean that Chiffon-Cher would have been in the mood to spend time with his family in Jagal? Tell me, have we distorted Chiffon-Cher's life?

"There is no such thing… I have chosen the path of the happiest…"

Chiffon-Cher slowly looked back at Refraia.

Refraia is pointing so hard to escape that gaze.

What was on its side was an uneasy look like a toddler.

"I knew I didn't know how you felt. I can't believe you're staying with me until you abandon the way you live with your family and compatriots... aren't you just sympathetic to me?

"No... even if it is love, it is not sympathy... I do not pity Master Refraia... but rather admire his strength... just like Master Asta, his strength not to yield to a painful destiny... to me it feels more than ever..."

"What a helpless little girl I am. I couldn't give you a comfortable life..."

"To that end, I have watched from close quarters how heart-shattering Master Lifreia has made me... that appearance has revived my heart..."

Chiffon-Cher's white fingertips grabbed Lifreia's fingertips softly.

Refraia shudders her shoulders tingly before gripping back at its fingertips. And she looked at Nanny and Chiffon-Cher better.

"... really, don't you regret it?

"I will not… My place to return is to Lord Lifreia…"

Lifreia's eyes, staring at Chiffon-Cher, were dazzled by the tears she saw.

And even Musul, who watches over it, is in tears again. Sanjula was a quiet expression as usual, but her eyes were very gentle.

Before I knew it, they were deepening this bond.

It is an incredible bond, spun around Refraia. I was told that it was possible to form such a bond while in a subordinate relationship, and that I would be given a magical comfort.

"Okay. And if thou wilt say so... neither will I falsify my heart any more"

With tears in his eyes, Refraia smiled softly.

"I'll try to convince you guys on the mission so you can work in Genos somehow.... So no more, you don't do unscrupulous imitations, do you?

"Yes... Master Refraia's, do as you say..."

"Really? The next time you imitate something like that, it's not just gonna happen!

Thus, Refraia dazzled the fleshy muscles in an attempt to wet her tears with the back of her hand without even using a woven cloth.

"That's because so are you guys! Especially, Sanjula! We've decided to live right, so stop trying to solve things with conspiracy!

"Yes, I'm reflecting"

A perfectly invisible sanjula, but its gaze remained gentle.

Refraia said, "Already!" He swept his cheeks and then blushed in a way that he finally remembered me and Raina-Lou's presence.

"... you've called me in the middle of your work and you look like a fool. Anyway, I wanted to let Asta know what happened as soon as possible."

"Yeah, thanks. I've never been out of my mind about this either, so I really appreciate it. All you have to do is convince the Jagals."

"Yeah, that day is actually coming up in front of me."

Refraia was sure to catch her expression.

"As a matter of fact, just now, the first messenger came to Castle Town. The mission of Jagal, which will bring the people of the north, will arrive tomorrow at noon."

"Tomorrow at noon? ♪ And I'm supposed to round my eyes ♪

"Right. That was faster than I thought. Until the rainy season arrives, I guess Turan's got a job to do?

"That's why you don't want to leave in the rain either. I just have to thank you for the timing so far."

With a pinch of spine up, Refraia said so.

"So, here's the thing… the head of that mission seems to be interested in the people of the woods."

"To the people by the woods? How come again?"

"You played a part in improving the diet of the people of the North, didn't you? I have handled fine dishes with crude ingredients, and have stone kilns built in the dining areas of the people of the north... and these stories have been told to Jagal in previous talks. So the ambassador told me to keep it convenient because I want to wish the people of the woods the right way."

It was also an unexpected offer.

There is nothing at stake - yet the opponent is the mission of the King's capital in the south. Given the flashes in the faces of the nobles coming from the King's Capital in the west, the corresponding sentiments seemed necessary.

"When it comes to cooking, you won't be any other human resources either. I'm sure we'll be called to Castle Town again."

"Oh well. I wasn't so involved because I just got" Ameshorn's Breath "back then."

"But it was Asta who first devised the contents of the dish, so I think he's in a position to be admired."

And Raina-Lou, who had long been the subject of stillness, spoke that way.

"Well, it would be a consultation between the Marquis of Genos and the Chiefs around there, wouldn't it? However, to welcome the mission, feast dishes would be a must, so shouldn't we be ready for you on that side?

"I see. Got it. Thank you very much for your information."

"... all I can do is be so tiny."

That's what I said, and Refraia dusted her mouth off.

There are tears in his eyes again.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you again in Castle Town, Asta. And the day I can interrupt by the woods."

"Yeah. This one's always welcome."

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that, but I don't think I'd mind being on the moon."

"Li Moon?" After questioning him, I immediately understood. That's how much time we need to travel back and forth between Genos and the King's capital to the south.

If Chiffon-Cher transfers God to the Southern God, he will also be able to travel to the woodland without covering anyone's eyes.

Chiffon-Cher made the decision to live away from his family and compatriots. I want to do everything in my power so that she can live happily in Genos like that. I was supposed to bite off those thoughts as I watched Refraia and Chiffon-Cher smile together.