198 Chapter 13-6 Magic Words

"Why do you think that?

I'm wondering why all of a sudden we're talking about that, and Mr. Serna looks strange.

"No, since you two were in arms, I just thought you were going to be perfect..."

That's what they said, and for the first time, my and Primera's gaze turned diagonally downwards. What was there was a primera arm tangled in my arm.

"Eh! This is, uh, that!

"Easy, Primera! This is an accident. It's all bad for Albert!

"Right!

To calm down the primera, I uttered the magical word 'Albert is bad'. Normally, this shouldn't calm me down, but it seems to have worked great for Primera now, and I was slowly calming down by taking a deep breath whining 'It's all my brother's fault'. At that time, Serna said, "I know you're not dating, but I think it's terrible to say it was an accident, right?" I'm sorry I couldn't afford it, but I let you ignore it.

"So I heard you two are having a wedding soon, is that true?

Serna and Henri looked surprised at my question, which made Albert a bad guy and made him feel better, but Serna nodded small when she said she had heard such a story in the guild.

"Congratulations on that! So, do you have a detailed date and time?

A little tension and blessing, the two of them said it was two weeks later in the light.

"Two weeks later..."

The two of you were puzzled by my disappointing feelings of whining. There,

"Excuse me, Mr. Tenma. You invited me, but I'm late."

Mr. Marx, who was anticipating the timing, came into the full pavilion feeling that he had been late at work too.

"Uh... is something wrong?

"No, I just heard from the two of you about the wedding day, but it was a little on with our own departure date..."

Mr. Marx just noticed my anomaly and started acting as we met. Marx also looked in trouble before Serna felt uncomfortable, "Really... I'd like you to celebrate with me if you could..."

"Mr. Serna, can't we get the schedule up front?

"I don't think there's anything I can do because I do it in a full pavilion..."

It seems our act tricked Serna into saying that it would be possible to reschedule. So,

"Uncle! We'd like to attend Mr. Serna's wedding, too, so please bring the date forward. I'll cover all the costs of the wedding, so make it as luxurious as you want!

"What! Hey, Mr. Tenma!

Mr. Serna gave a surprised voice. The same was true not only of Mr Serna, but also of Henri, who was at last surprised also of Mr Marx. Well, I guess it's because Mr. Marx was also the first to hear about the costs because I just came up with a story here.

On the boulder. That was bad, starting with Serna, Henri and Marx also said they would bear it, but there appeared an unexpected ally.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd appreciate it if Tenma could afford it."

That was Albert, who recovered only a little from the damage and was finally able to move. However, I was worried by Mr. Marx because I could see he was quite unable to do so, but Albert convinced me by saying that he was just tired of traveling.

Regardless of Mr. Marx, who had met Albert beforehand, Mr. Serna and Henri suddenly appeared surprised. He tried to kneel on the spot, but was easily stopped by Primera.

"Do the three of you know the story of Tenma's active role in the Houst Frontier Uncle Territory?

Only Mr Marx nodded to Albert's question. My active story was the exorcism of the Wyburn herd and the building of a fort on the border, but what Albert attached great importance to was the fort.

"Originally, it would take a huge amount of money and days to build a fort, but Tenma created walls and moats in an instant. Thanks to this, Mr. Borderline was able to turn most of the cost of building a fort into the economy. Moreover, thanks to the fortification, which brought people together, and the merchants and various craftsmen who aimed at them began to do business, tax revenues rose, and the stagnant economy rose on the right shoulder. We won't see the same scale of results here, but just because the tenor of attention has taken action now is too much to attract people's eyes."

Not only did Mr. Serna and his grandparents listen quietly to Albert's story.

"And besides, Tenma is hoarding too much money. Of course, because Tenma made money in a legitimate way, some people don't like it, no matter what they do. Perhaps most of them are aristocrats, most of them jealous. But some of them must be worried that the money will stop at Tenma and the economy will get worse for that matter. Therefore, it is possible that Tenma will spare no effort in costing the two weddings, thus not turning those who are financially worried to their enemies. Well, it's part of my truth to be glad that the money is dropped on the Duke of Sanga."

I told the three of them that I was offering money for the wedding not only for the two of us, but also for my country. In addition, Albert was trying to diminish the unnaturalness of driving my actions by teaching me that it was a good story for me too. That looks exactly like, 'Big Scammer (...)'.

"Mr. Serna, you don't have to think hard. I'm just trying to use Serna's wedding to reduce my enemies. If Mr. Serna refuses, I can't help but be extravagant. I was Mr. Serna's husband, albeit temporarily. Don't embarrass your husband."

Later in the day, speaking quite kidding, Mr. Serna finally laughed at me. He doesn't seem entirely convinced yet, but he says, "You'd rather know beforehand than be surprised he's getting extravagant where you don't know him, right?" and forced me to admit that I was going to pay for the wedding.

"But you're in trouble. This alone has no reason for me to participate. What's up...... with that said, who are the two wedding buddies?

If I thought this would have cleared the biggest difficulty of the operation to crush Henri's father's plot, Albert inadvertently mentioned that.

"I'm asking the guild chief and Mr. Flute..."

"That shouldn't be! The guild leader cannot be relied upon, and his wife is of weight, so don't let anything happen in case. Right there. Here's one, why don't you let Tenma do it? We're going to pay for the wedding, so we can finally get our buddies to do it. And if you let Primera help you with the tenma, it wouldn't be strange for me to be present"

Albert praising himself for just saying it's a good idea, but honestly, I still feel weak about why Albert would attend. But Albert was so worried about me.

"It's about your father, so you'll want to know how Primera served as his companion. Whatever. Your father adores primera. Suffice it to say I'm a parent idiot. I have no choice but to attend for my father! You should just say..."

They're going to say it's all for the Duke of Sanga. Well, Albert was certain that if his body was in an important role, he would have enough power to participate forcefully on the grounds of it.

"Then I can't participate... what should I do?

There now Cain has joined the story.

"Then why don't you tell me that since there's nothing on this journey that will only benefit the Marquis of Sammons, I joined you forcibly in order not to let you go any further?

"I like that! That would be Lion... but Lion would convince everyone with 'I joined without thinking about it'!

"No, you don't have to do that. You think I should have invited the three of you as organizers? Isn't that nice, Mr. Serna?"

"Yeah, yeah... when you get here, do as Mr. Tenma likes. We just look forward to seeing how luxurious the ceremony will be."

He was Serna, who seemed to give up a lot, but he seemed a little relieved when he said, "Marx will also be joining us in planning the wedding".

In the end, Albert decided that Primera's, Cain and Lion were my invitees, and my grandfathers were my inner frame (Amur was in here because he was an Ootri keeper, and Leni was in the form of an Amur squire).

"So uncle. It's a dish to serve at a wedding, but the meat had Wyburn, bicorn and white-haired buffalo..."

"Wait a minute! I've never dealt with bicorns and white-haired buffaloes! I mean, are you really willing to give me that kind of super luxury stuff!

My uncle was shouting and surprised to name some of the ingredients I had, especially those that were likely to be the main ones. The loudness of that voice made Soleil, who slept quietly in the corner of the dining room, cry out loud enough to beat his uncle's voice, so he was so mad at me.

"Uncle. It's done, but do you need medicine?

"... thank you"

When I gave the anoint to my father, who had made a tampon on his head, he received it quietly and began to apply it to the affected area.

My uncle was surprised because I suddenly tried to serve luxury ingredients, but he said he was going to tell me to keep those for my time. For once, I said that there was a good amount, but I was told that bicorns and white-haired buffaloes might be too frightened for the two celebrated to enjoy, so the rank dropped over those two, and I was going to use a Wyburn that was still massive. Finally, when I said that I was going to smash what Henri's father was up to about this wedding, he said silently, "Tell me that first!" He was angry.

"When you do, you want the impact of losing your temper in cooking."

"If this was a normal banquet, it would be easy to decorate Wyburn's head... and I can't do that at a wedding on a boulder"

I wondered if there was anything I could hint at, and I looked around at everyone who was making a fuss about my thoughts...

"With that said, you've never heard of that... uncle. I came up with something that looked interesting."

"Hmm?... Whoa! That might be interesting. Sounds like a bit of a struggle, but if Tenma could help, I guess there wouldn't be a problem."

When I told my uncle what I had in mind, he also gave me a heartbeat that it was a good idea. The ingredients are also likely to be made from what we have now, so you should only be aware that they will be ready in time for the wedding.

"It feels like a small amount of food will be served, and if Albert and the others supervise the serving and get the ink on it, you won't be able to make a complaint."

"Making many kinds sounds like a pain in the ass, but if you start making them tomorrow and save what you can with Tenma's Magic Bag, you're going to figure it out"

"Yeah, I'll help in between, too, so I'd like to have about ten of them if I can."

I was told there were ten different kinds, but I pushed them off that many would be better because they surprised me. Well, my burden is likely to increase for that matter, but it would be possible to make time for other mastery with some of the dishes I stock and some of the ingredients I've already eaten.

I called in Albert and Cain to discuss the rough menu, and they were happy to work together. Well, Albert said, "It's going to be a new specialty in the Duke of Sanga's territory," Cain said, "Say hello when you are!," so it wasn't entirely in good faith. Most of all, if you two would cooperate, it wouldn't cost you that much. By the way, the reason I didn't call Mr. Chris to a place of consultation was because my sixth sense said, 'You can never call him!' And because it sounded painfully.

"Sukiyaki!

"There's nothing like that!

"Then, from here!

"I won't let you go!

"Now is Chang, Nyah!

"A dozen up! Yes."

I just had a paragraph of discussion with Albert and the others, and I looked around the dining room thinking about eating something that would even fit in my belly, and there was a battle going on between the three Bobcat princesses vs. Amur Aura Leni. By the way, it was Milly who was screaming at the last one, and the reason for that was because he was tied with a rope taken out of somewhere at the moment trying to get Mr. Leni out, who was relative.

And when Jeanne said that she was sometime out of company, she chatted with Primera and Serna, looking like she enjoyed watching Soleil at your place. It should be noted that Henri was surrounded by his grandfather, Mr. Chris, and Mr. Marx drinking alcohol. Besides, it also goes with something like stupidity.

"Grandpa and Mr. Marx still seem sane, but Mr. Chris is going to be a tangled liquor soon...... send Shiloumal to distract him"

Grandpa and Mr. Marx decided to leave it to Shiloumal because if I go, it's going to work out, but it's going to get even louder when it comes to Mr. Chris.

And as I thought, it seemed that Grandpa and Mr. Marx were just making fun of Henri, and when I cautioned a little, I became quiet. And when Mr. Chris went nearby, he began to moff as if he'd forgotten about Henri, and even left Henri in search of the meat to give him.

"Senior Chris is going to be okay with this."

"Right."

Albert and Cain approached after seeing that Mr. Chris was far enough away. I wondered what my uncle was doing, and he pulled into the kitchen and started cooking. While I was talking to you two, maybe I came up with something.

"Shall we leave the rambling women alone and go to the chatting women? I'd like to say hello to the lead again."

"That's why we should go to Tenma, too? You'd be surprised if we suddenly went to the boulder."

Of the full pavilion, it was us who evacuated to the place where the most damage would not have occurred, but Suddenly Albert and Cain came with Mr. Serna and Mr. Oodle, and Soleil, who noticed the change, cried out, so all three of them were driven back by Primera. Note that, to be precise, I wasn't driven back, I was pulled away by two people who disrupted the air on the field, but I just didn't resist because it seemed tight to say I was the only one in the women's group.

"What, the baby cried and drove you back, and you've come to fall here?

The only place we accepted the three of us was Grandpa's, so I had no choice but to come, but Grandpa and Mr. Marx seemed pretty drunk. In contrast to those two, Henri, who had been messed with, didn't seem as drunk as he thought. Probably because they couldn't drink too much because they didn't force them to. Well, there are three people close to their age who are going to join us, but the two of them are quite tall, so I don't know if Henri will ever be relieved... But since there was only one escape, I want you to be patient.

"With that said, how am I supposed to get along with a wedding buddy?

"I'm not sure because I've never done it either, but shouldn't I consider myself a MC facilitator this time?

"Right. I don't have any experience either, but I've seen what seniors do."

According to Mr. Marx's story, the senior was doing something like a wedding host or a witness, so I was just putting juice in my mouth thinking lightly about whether I should do something like MC for a variety show...

"In that case, you might want to let Primera help you, too."

I almost blew it out in Albert's words. I never blew it out at the critical point, but the juice got into my trachea, and it was like 'milk from my nose'.

"Wow! Tenma, dirty!

Cain told me that, but I couldn't argue with anything that was coughing up, and for a while I felt painful until I stopped coughing.

"Ha, ha, ha... Albert, what are you suddenly going to say?

I saw Albert in a slightly staring manner, but Albert was flat,

"No, we have to be men and women, right? Tenma, a man on a boulder, wouldn't be a good idea to look after a woman."

"Sure it is."

What Albert said was certainly correct, and Grandpa, who heard it, was convinced first, and everyone else continued to snort. But I know why, but I was just trying to ask why it's a primera.

"First of all, if it's Jeanne or Aura, I'm sorry but I don't fit in as an identity. If it's Amur or Mr. Leni, we're going to need permission from the Viscounts of the South. The three of you, Princess Bobcat, can rub it with who does it with Tenma"

Furthermore, since Mr. Flute and his wife are married, it is not a good idea to work with someone other than his spouse.

"In that regard, if you allow it to be Primera, I can give it to you, and your social status is impeccable. Besides, it's not unnatural to be friends because you have an acquaintance with tenma and bride"

Sure, Primera's not the right person to say that, but isn't there another one? I just thought,

"Senior Chris is not going to celebrate..."

I was told that I understood that no one I knew was more qualified than Primera.

"Albert's right, is it best to get Primera to help you"

That's why I called Primera where I was convinced and asked her to do her buddy with me. Primera seemed to wonder, as I did at first, but was convinced that she would tell Albert's words as they stood. I just didn't say anything about Chris's reasons just because he had a bitter laugh...

Afterwards, the busy feast lasted until late in the night when Grandpa drank and stilled where the noise of Amur and the others had increased, Soleil, surprised by Grandpa's voice, cried out again, and the uncle became noisy again because he had brought soups and dishes that seemed stomach-friendly.

- Some plain...

"Hurry! Keep going, we should make it!

"Please wait! Running horses at night is dangerous!

Even though the area was getting dark, one young man was about to leave, despite the night, for the city of his destination, where he was about to be stopped by a knight who seemed to escort him.

"If we don't get there any faster, Albert and Cain will give us a reason why we're leaving Gunjo City! Just to leave me!

"Still, it is! If you kept running through the night, when and where would you take a break? Our horses aren't golems, are they?

"Ugh! That's..."

"I can't keep running like this, what if the horse gets hurt? They take a lot of time looking for a replacement horse, don't they? If you do, they will definitely leave you behind. Besides, if a horse injury is discovered when it is stopped, it is still extremely likely that if it is on the way, it will fall, and if the beating is bad, it will be turned straight back to Shellhide... take Master Lion, who has become a wreck"

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"What's more, after Master Lion's funeral, our death sentence will be executed, won't it? Whatever it is, it's the same big sinner who killed our escort, the next Houst Border Uncle."

"No, that's not..."

"Everyone still says that Master Lion will move on. In the meantime, write your family letter and suicide note. As soon as everyone is finished writing, follow Master Lion's orders and we will run through this darkness! Hurry!"

"Sorry! Seriously, I'm reflecting! There! Don't write a suicide note crying! Please, don't write to me whining about my family's name! Because it was my fault!

"So, are you sure you want to follow my instructions?

"I'll take care of everything..."

Lion's reckless actions were thus stopped by the knight's rhetoric. Early this next morning, by the way. The Lions will be attacked by a pack of wolves a few hours after their departure, but the cavaliers of the escort did not injure anyone alone. It's just that of a knight who praised Lion after he left the wolf herd,

"If it was night that was attacked, there might have been a dead man. It didn't happen because of Lion's broken heart."

I heard the words, and since then, Lion has not disputed the instructions of the knight. As a result, the speed of progression of the Lions increased, joining the Tenmas faster than initially expected.