CH 60.1

In front of the headquarters of the Magical Schenker Group, fabric is hung over frames that protrude high at the street with the same name, the Schenker Street.

It’s a simple arc made a few days ago. It’s protecting the path from the snow that falls from time to time since a few days ago. It was still firmly in place.

It must be tough for the birdkin snow shovelers who clean it up from the sky.

Today is the wedding of the second brother, Shishiriki. The Schenker Street is closed to all vehicles as we rented it out.

「Haa!」

「Alright!」

「That’s it!」

In the square, where various performances have been taking place since morning, there is now a manly creative dance performance by my second brother’s friends. It is quite lively and nice.

The bride and the groom, who entered the venue at the start of the party using a purple, eight-legged bicorn, are sitting on their chairs on the stand while being poured sake by various people.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time, drinking free sake, eating free food, and enjoying the entertainment while laughing and giggling.

I don’t dislike this kind of chaotic and lively atmosphere but it’s not easy when you’re in charge of the event.

「Sawadi-sama, the stew we are serving is running out fast.」

「Is that so? Could you call a few guys who are operating stalls? We have a lot of udon ingredients so we can certainly serve this number of people with those.」

「I’ll do that.」

「How about the sake?」

「There should be enough.」

Even now, Chicken, who’s wearing a pink, backless dress, came to report that there was not enough food to serve.

It’s been like this since morning, it’s full of unexpected problems.

Of course, the food we prepared was not only stew. Our cooking team had stayed up all night since yesterday to prepare food for hundreds of people.

However, those were already consumed by the end of the morning…..

From there until now, we’ve just concentrated on stew as it is a dish that can be served in large quantities.

Why do we lack food?

Because there are too many guests!

Originally, all of my brother’s friends were only around 50. If you add the Schenkers, the other relatives, and the neighbors, it should only be a total of 150 people…..

However, seeing that there were guests, more guests came and before I knew it, the street was already packed with people.

The number of guests has probably already exceeded 500.

I even made it known that it was my brother’s wedding when we handed out food.

I underestimated the number of fun things people can do during winter in Torquiva.

If I knew they were coming, we could have prepared better!

Well, my second brother was overjoyed and said, “There are a lot of guests!”. Though I hope he won’t get drunk too much.

Please don’t get too drunk and embarrass yourself in front of your newly wedded wife…..

「Hey〜Pour one for me too〜」

「No, not too much! Do it in moderation, my bottomless wife.」

「It’s okay. It’s just for today.」

「But you threw up in your sleep just the other night.」

「Don’t say that in public!」

「Ow!」

…..well, I can hear some happy conversation from the couple’s seat. I guess it’s okay.

The creative dance is almost finished. My older brother, Jerstan, is going to sing next.

I’m going to finish my meal while he sings.

Just as I was about to sit down and eat, Isuka, the tiger oneesan and a candidate for a managerial position, came to my seat.

「Sawadi-sama, have you seen Jerstan-sama?」

「Older brother? No, I haven’t seen him.」

「I can’t find him anywhere. Ano, that, what should I do….?」

Hey hey, don’t twirl your tail in your arm just because you’re anxious.

I also tried to look around….sure enough, he was not around the bride and groom’s seat nor around the announcement space separated by rope on the ground.

「Isuka-san! We found him! Drunk and sleeping!」

As I was wondering what to do, I heard a voice from a distance and Isuka bowed and dashed off in that direction.

It can’t be helped.

I waved my hand and called for Chicken.

Older brother won’t wake up after he sleeps so I’ll have father sing instead.

「How can I help you?」

「Older brother, who was supposed to sing next, fell asleep. I’m thinking of having father sing for him.」

「Haa, I’m afraid that’s not going to work given how he looks….」

Chicken pointed in the direction of father, who was lying face down behind the bride and groom’s seats with a cup in his hand.

Yesterday, he was drinking until late while crying and saying “The last of the three brothers has settled down.”….what should I do?