181 ⑤ White Day, Asta Day - Afternoon -

Name:Isekai Ryouridou Author:Eda
Around the middle of Jomtien and Sunset, 3: 30pm for a physical sensation.

After all the work we did, we left the Inn Town for a settlement by the woods.

Thankfully, despite losing a whole bunch of regular customers: The Silver Pot and a bunch of architects, there was nothing like a visible and depressing sale of stalls.

Today's sales are 143 meals. That's about as much sales as Schmiral and the boys would have sold out had they stayed.

I guess that means that if there are people leaving Genos, there are people coming in to the same extent, and those people are visiting our stalls at the same rate as before.

Nevertheless, today's work has been successfully completed.

Break up with Rutim and Ray's boys in front of the road to the woods and take Gill's reins.

It's very painful, but when the boys from Li-Sudra and Luu's division also fit together, that's all the luggage will be full.

Moreover, there were piles of ingredients, iron pots and other luggage, so I decided to go home side-by-side so that Gilr wouldn't force me.

Still, it won't take half an hour to reach the settlement of Luu.

All you have to do is take another half an hour or so to give the Raina-Lou's a guide to making patties, then head over to Fa's house.

What makes it different from yesterday is that it is guarded by Rud-Ruh and Sin-Ruh, who rode the route back to Ruh-Ruh?

The day that Ai-Fa would not accompany him was thus to be protected even in a settlement by the woods.

Whether it's Zida or Cycleus, I don't think we're going to be stepping into a forest settlement - and Donda-Lou is willing to do the same, that we should hit every hand we can.

While I appreciate that sentiment, I can't help but hope that my peaceful routine returns soon.

"Hey, I've been waiting, Asta."

Back home, about six women were waiting.

Looks like two people from the Fou, Lan and Din families went on to study cooking.

There was no Sallis Lang-Fou figure there, instead, Thur-din and Jas-din figures.

"Hiccup, Asta."

Jas-din, the sister of the head of the Din family, a magnificent woman with a harsh eye, quietly bows her head.

Tul-din, a ten-year-old girl who was taken from Sung's branch to the Din family, also imitates it as an aside.

Tool-din and I should have cracked it down this way after a guide to organ cooking, but after a short period of time, they still come out with bugs in the inner air.

Then I had to take the time to solve it again, and I smiled.

"I'm going to unwind my hamburger patties today. Good luck with the Tour-Din, huh?

"Ah, yes......" Thur-din gets annoyed.

But those big eyes were staring at me without darkness.

"By the way, we talked about baking meat in the kamado of an approximate house is not like a woodland lesson. Do you mind if I finish up here before I bake?

"Yes, that's what we thought, and we brought the necessary ingredients"

And it was the women of Run who answered.

Both Lan and Fou were a combination of married, grand old women to unmarried young daughters just like Din. Six of them and Li-Sudra, including me, are the grand total of eight.

"Asta, we'll be looking around until Ai-Fa gets back."

That's what I'm gonna tell Rudd-Lou. "Thank you" back, and then I crept through the front door with the ladies.

"First, boil the poitan to make the connection. When time or effort is wasted, I can replace it even with a grated gigo, so I mean talk to a copper coin around it. … and Poitan dries up quickly in any quantity, so let's mince Aria in the meantime."

Until sundown, there will be just over two hours left.

I'm totally free at this hour because I've decided to finish the meat cutting job that morning.

So fry the minced aria in fruit liquor and grind the meat while you take that coarse heat. After that gesture, I was also able to work on my studies.

The current challenge is the taste of vegetables previously left untouched.

This is how I've bargained for new ingredients before I started my major work, such as the Rutim family wedding and commerce in the Inn Town. That's how I got around not only Aria and Poitan, but all sorts of ingredients like Tino, Pra, Tarapa, Chacchi, Guigo, Myrmu, etc. Of course, there were more varieties of vegetables sold in the Inn Town.

However, some vegetables were found to be of no use.

In other words, the vegetables, like once Poitan, could not find similarity to the ingredients they knew.

In addition, there was a classification of vegetables not suitable for commerce.

In other words, vegetables whose harvest is unstable and it is likely that it will be difficult to match the required quantity every day.

Excluding those things didn't leave so many handkerchiefs in my hand.

(Hmmm...... I don't have a lot of hands available for today, and I think I'll get rid of this guy)

It was the orange fruit, with a lizard epidermis, like Dorian, that I reached out to think so.

It's about the size of a grapefruit and has a rugby ball-like long sphere shape. Now the price is 0.5 red copper coins.

His name is Seal.

The skin with the lizard is so stiff that I decided to break it with the meat cutting knife I bought today instead of the vegetable cutting knife.

The so-called beef knife is a user-friendly cooking knife for non-meat ingredients just like a santoku knife.

Not to be expected, the Dial recommended meat cutting knife completely dimensioned the fruit of the seal.

Sweet and sour aroma presses the smell of raw meat and spreads indoors.

Citrus, refreshing aroma.

The cross section is yellow.

Small and round pulp packed tightly like pomegranate.

Squeezing it over a wood dish, the slightly yellowish fruit juice dripped off and drifted further aromas indoors.

"... you smell very sweet, don't you?

And Tul-din, who was grinding meat, looks back at me as he scuffs.

Again, in this world, are younger humans more sensitive to sweetness?

"This sounds like Seal's fruit wasn't eaten much in the woodland settlements. Want a taste?

"Uh, okay?

"Yeah," I said, soaking up the juice a little bit with a wooden spoon.

Since Tour-Din, who dirty his hands with meat fat, is letting his gaze wander like he's in trouble, I'll give him a "yes please" at the mouth of it.

Tour-Din shyly dyed his cheeks, puffing the tip of the wooden spoon in his mouth.

And scream - "Sooo!".

"Yeah. I guess that's why they weren't used by the woods."

Even the citrus as smelled, the fruit of this seal had an intense acidity close to lemon.

It seems to contain just a little more sweetness than lemon, but I think the sourness is outweighed by that.

Tour-Din said, "Already!," he waved as he raised his angry voice.

but it wasn't up to you to point your greasy, dirty hands at people, or you're gonna slap me in the back with your elbow.

"I'm sorry. But I think it would taste so good if we split it it with water?

"It's not tasty! My mouth hurts!

I raise my voice out loud, and then I turn my back on you.

Jas-din watched such a cute, age-appropriate trick of Tour-din with a very satisfying face.

The women of Fou and Run are also laughing, killing and tickling their voices.

"Asta, how about this?

And, again, Li-Sudra, who smiled briskly, has pointed over the board.

A beautiful pink mountain of mince is complete.

"Yeah, that's enough carving. Then I'll bring Aria and Poitan's broth with me. Ah, if you mix a little rock salt with Pico leaves, it will taste better, so let's do Fa's house today."

Later, the other women completed meat grinding operations one after the other.

After all, he is a people by the strong forest. This meat grinding is supposed to be a heavy labor there, but the speed of the work was no less than mine.

If this happens, it might be quicker to talk about it if you've done the handiwork first.

I decided to drive the seal and its juice-squeezed wooden plates to the soot in the room and teach Pate how to mold them all at once.

"I can also bake you a large patty if you use strong and weak flames with two kamados, but that's hard to fire or subtract, so let's get smaller today. Meat should be rounded and shaped in about this amount. Then shake left or right to drain the air in the meat."

Pan, Pan, and catch Pate with his left and right hands. In this task, there was a slight difference in dexterity.

The ones who were good were Tour-Din and Li-Sudra.

Again, these two seem to have quite a sense of cooking.

"- Oh, yeah, I'd like to talk to you folks at Fou and Run."

And I suddenly remembered a morning conversation there with Lara-Lew.

It is a matter of assignment of work in accommodation towns.

I asked the four people on the spot if they could help me with the lodging town job instead of Sudra's because I wanted to share the wealth fairly.

But - the reaction wasn't fragrant.

"It's a lodging town job... of course, I have a lot to look after at Fa's house, so I'm willing to reward it"

The slightly older Fou women answered me that way.

but it is somehow a serious face.

"Call me at any job. I'll make sure you do it."

"Oh, no, I'm not talking about rewarding you or anything like that, I hope you enjoy your unusually different work of fur"

I tried to say that, remembering the full smiles of Lara-Luu and Raina-Lu.

But I see no change in the slightly hardened look of the people in front of me.

"Asta. Is the job in Accommodation Town still short of hand at this point?

And, Li-Sudra has said peacefully.

"No, not so far. If we increase the number of stalls to three, then we will need manpower."

"Really? Then isn't it too late to ask Fou or Lan for strength? Because it would be hard to get half a day's manpower unless you were a big family member like Lou and Rutim."

That said, Li-Sudra laughs cool.

"In the case of Sudra, on the contrary, there were too few women in the family. Even though all the branches and families have become the family of the main house in the last few years, because Sudra has only four men and five women. … and there are no young children to take care of."

Asked, it did appear that there were not quite enough women in Fou or Run. They're also taking a lot of effort to squeeze out the time to get this cooking handy.

Besides, selling meat to Pha's house is now enough wealth.

Then it didn't seem worthwhile to force me to take turns with Li-Sudra.

Still, if it were for the house of the great gracious Fa - and they would have said such words just now that they were prepared to bear the ordeal, too.

"Now, when you're really short of manpower, let me talk to you again. Besides, there are many other families who would like to speak up, such as Gaz and Ratz."

"Right. Then don't hesitate to speak up then. Because we want to help Fa's house."

"Thank you. Thank you very much for that."

So the scene subsided.

but - one in the shadow of it, there was a girl with a dark look on her face.

It is Tour-Din.

Jas-din opened his mouth before I asked what was going on.

"If it's Din's house, the ladies' hands are somewhat empty. But as you know, the house of Zaza, the head of the family, does not endorse the business of the house of Fa. I feel distressed that I can't reward myself for just being taken care of."

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

I didn't tell the Din family either, because I knew that.

The only thing allowed to Zaza's family, the Din family, is to receive bloodshed and cooking tricks, which makes it forbidden to participate in the business of Fa's house.

"... you'll want to help Asta, Tool-din"

Jas-din said quietly.

Tour-Din shakes his neck puffy with every hair tied in two.

"I will obey the words of my chiefs and parents."

Never going to be loud, but he was a well-powered voice.

However, his eyes are brimming with tears.

"I'll do my best to get Zaza's parents to recognize me one day, too. So when I can get help from the Din family, can I ask you to do it then?

"Yes," Tool-din nodded to me.

I'm all over Cycleus and Zida right now, but all of this will have to be done so that I can get my hands on them with the people headed by Zaza's parents.

Besides - now the biggest collaborator, Luu's house, the next generation of parents is Jizza-Luu.

Giza-Lou and I have not spoken for a long time now, with a broken stomach.

The last time I could hear his heart at all was probably before the Conference of Parents.

(I don't even want to imagine this, but if something were to happen to Donda-Lou right now, Fa's place would be pretty bitter)

Families such as Rutim and Ray have also been so friendly with Fa's house that they can't suddenly give back their palms no matter how jizza-lu.

But still, I don't know what would happen if they turned that way on two of the chieftaincy muscles: the Lew and the Zaza.

I decided to give a bright voice, "Well," to get rid of the air that was about to become severely painful, thinking that my future was still difficult.

"Well, looks like you've finished molding some obvious patties, too. And finally, as an example, I'd like to try to bake the patties for the tasting outside."

The ladies smile and nod, as they have regained their minds, and rise.

The patties for the tasting were having Li-Sudra sprinkle the meat from Fa's house, so I opened the front door with him and even the fruit liquor for steaming.

Then there stood my dear parent, Ai-Fa.

"Wow, that's a lot of big stuff!

Those words came out ahead of "Welcome Back".

On the back of Ai-Fa was the male Gibba, who wondered whether there would be seven or eighty kilometers.

"Umm," he nodded. Sweat shines on the Ey-Fa face, and his breath is just a little out.

If you came back in the woods with such big baggage at your feet, that would be about right.

Ai-Fa lowered his giva at his feet and took a small breath, "Ugh."

"There was this guy hanging from a trap we set up in the vicinity. Blood drainage went well, and I spared Mundt so I decided to bring it back.... but come on, you're tired."

"Well, then you do. Good day, Ai-Fa."

"Uhm.... you too"

Eye-Fa's eyes float a slightly soft light.

I'm sure you're glad I'm back safe.

Just because there's a bunch of ladies standing behind me, that face remains majestic as a parent.

"You, awesome, Ai-Fa! You're the only one who's done this to a big guy?

and the Rudd-Lou guys who emerged from somewhere also come running over.

Looking back at you, Ai-Fa thanked her with her eyes.

"You were protecting Fa's house. Thank you."

"I'm not talking about water. And it's amazing. Was he in a trap?

"Mm-hmm. It was falling into a pit, so it wasn't hard to stop"

"Well, then anyone could be punished. But it's hunter's talent to be able to set the trap in the right place, and besides, you pulled this guy out of the hole all by yourself, drained his blood, and brought him here, didn't you? I knew it was awesome, you."

Rudd-Lou watched Ai-Fa with a very honest eye of praise.

But Sin-Lu next door - if it wasn't my fault, I felt like I was looking a little more than I could think of.

It was once a Sin-Lu who was trying to learn dangerous' sacrifice hunting 'practices from Ai-Fa.

Although Sheila-Lou should have started working in the boarding town and not have to worry about copper coins, can he still not be satisfied with his current strength as a 16-year-old young parent?

Besides, there is also the fact that the age- and status-changing Ey-Fa, Rudd-Lou and Rau-Ray have more power than the crowd, and - I have no doubt that it is a sinister thought about yesterday's escape of Zida.

(I guess I'm probably more out of standard with EY-FA and Rudd-Lou, and I don't think there's any need for Sin-Lu to feel drawn at all...... if that convinces you, you don't have to take care of me)

Even I think if I stayed defeated by the same generation of people with cooking arms, I wouldn't be able to sleep much of a night of remorse.

Or so, I'm unlikely to be able to help Sin-Lu myself.

I wonder what the hell's going on - or something like that, and I was staring at Ai-Fa in my hand and I was like, "... Hanba-goo for dinner today?" I've been asking.

"No, I just bake this as an example"

Answer like that and then I'll shake my head in a hurry.

"But I guess I'll hamburger Fa's house this evening too! If I'd seen everyone make it, I'd be dying to eat it, too."

"Right," Ey-Fa snapped as she regained the light in her eyes, which seemed to shade only for a moment.

I breathe relief.

That's when Rudd-Lou said, "Hmm?," he tilted his neck.

"It's Totos' footsteps. I wonder if Zaza or Sauti's guys."

Ai-Fa and Sin-Luu also nod and look over the road.

I can't hear anything.

But without waiting for five seconds, there appeared a giant Totos figure.

They jump out of the shadows of the woods and stick their momentum into us.

"Wow!" and I almost dropped the wooden dish.

I think some of the women screamed.

But that tototos did not hit us - i.e., he was not repelled by Ai-Fa or Rudd-Lou, and he squeezed his reins at the borderline of the rind and suddenly stopped me.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Looks like I've had too much fun sticking around and kicking Totoss in the stomach."

A cheerful voice comes down from overhead.

It wasn't Zaza or Sawty.

"Is that it? Lauray-Ray?

"Oh, since the harvest feast, Asta."

Long golden brown hair, bright watery eyes, a neutral face and a rough smile that didn't snag at it - it was Rau-Ray, the young head of the Ray family.

"... I really hope you don't mind. This one felt like dying."

And another voice echoes from its back as well.

It's a luscious voice - Yamil-Ray - that's a little sloppy and caught in the throat.

Yamil Ray was clinging to Lau Ray's back on the fur cloak.

"Why is Rau-Ray on Totos? You borrowed it from Sautti's house?

When Rudd-Lou asked, Lough Ray shook his head "No" on Totos.

"This is Totos from the Ray family. I bought it in the middle of the day down to Inn Town."

"Yes!? You bought it yourself? In the Totos shop in Inn Town?

I give a shout of surprise, too.

"Oh, yeah," Rau-Ray said proudly distracting his chest.

"I lost a lot of fangs and horns because of you. Well, it made me want it, so I just have to. I've chosen the cheapest one."

Speaking of which, this totoss seems to be as small as a circle over the four heads at the woodside. Maybe it's Totos who's still young and not even familiar with getting that person on board.

The colour of the feathers feels lighter than Gill's and the eyelids feel just a little sharper.

"That's why I'm sorry I surprised you. No offense, so forgive me."

Rau-Ray went down to the ground in a flickering manner.

Then he looks up at Yamil-Ray on Totos like he's in pain.

"What are you doing? You get out of here."

"... wouldn't you say that casually? I'm not a hunter or anything?

"What, you're tall enough to complain. Just jump."

"Hey, don't move Totos"

Yamil Ray glances at Lau Ray with a chilling glance.

but that fingertip was always desperate to scratch the feathers on Totos' back.

"You really are a lookout. Even though she looks taller and more powerful to the women, she's weak as a young child. Well, that and this must have been the reward of being corrupt in the Sung family."

With the same candor, Rau-Ray blurred that way.

Indeed, Yamir-Ray is also weaker in arms than his women. Even if I had only done a few cooking tricks, I could feel it.

But, well, I wasn't so weak that I couldn't get the woodland job together, and I was wondering if you were so adorable about the flaws - or something like that, and for some reason, Yamil-Ray was hanging on to me.

"It's the only one. Come on, get off," says Rau-Ray.

Yamil-Ray sounded his nose tinkly, "Hmm," then stood gracefully down to the ground with his hands on Rau-Ray's head.

"You! Do you have the one that sets the head of the parent!

"You're so loud," Yamil-Ray says, lifting her long, black-brown hair.

A proposition no less than that of Vina-Lou, it is Yamil-Lou, with a demonic colour and atmosphere completely different from that of Vina-Lou.

It seems a little uncommon for a woodland woman to be dripping her knitted hair loose, and although the ominous aura disappeared with the smell of all the blood, it still wraps up a cold, intimidating air, no matter where.

Still, it was above all that he seemed fine without being depressed or anything.

"... so what the hell are you doing here, you guys?

On behalf of all of us, Rudd-Lou was to ask.

"Hmm? Of course Yamil-Ray brought them in to get a cooking guide! Until now, I've been taking care of Rutim's women, but I was hoping that it would be quicker to learn from Asta himself."

And Rau-Ray, for some reason, glances at me more like a hound and looks at me fa.

"So I'm here to offer Fa's Parent a power comparison! I can't leave you behind because you're a bunch of hunters!

"What?" he tilted his neck, then Ai-Fa took a small sigh.

"It's a hard thing all the way.... but I have a job at home, so I don't have any trouble with it."

"What's the trouble! Did you do your hunting job? Wouldn't that be a fine giva?"

"So now I'm going to have to skin this giva and get my guts out.... Plus I want to learn how to wash my guts"

"Huh?" it was me who was surprised.

Ai-Fa leaves Lau Ray in a daze and abandons him in a bluff.

"It takes time to wash your guts. This Asta has a job for dinner support and commerce, so I decided to take it.... so I don't have time to be your opponent"

"Then I'll help you with that job too! So spend your free time for me."

I = fa sigh again.

"It doesn't make sense to borrow the other hand when it comes to learning to work from now on.... Besides, I would have told you that night. No matter how many times you do it, the result will remain the same."

"What!? That my powers are so inferior to yours!?

Rau-Ray's eyes float an even more noisy light.

To the words, Ai-Fa narrowed her eyes rather cursorily.

"Ray's parents, I'm sorry, but I don't feel like losing anything to you.... but yeah... maybe that's a strange story indeed. From you, I feel stronger than Lu's second brother..."

"You bet! Even I have the pride of being unbeatable to Darum-Lou!

"Uhm... then maybe..." Ai-Fa turned to Sin-Lu again.

"Sin-Lu, I'm sorry, but could you try to work with this Ray's parents?

Sin-Lu looked back at Ai-Fa with a terribly quiet eye.

"... Rau-Ray is powerful enough to be chosen by eight brave men. I wouldn't even be the other guy."

"I don't know about that. Thank you. I don't want you to win."

Rau-Ray, not Sin-Lu, was annoyed by this word.

"Okay! Then let's deal with them! But if I win, I'll get you to deal with him, too, Ai-Fa!

"Do as you please," Ai-Fa shrugs her shoulders.

Then suddenly, the power comparison of the hunter became the carriage in which it was executed.

Both the hunter's clothes and the knife removed relate on the grass.

"Sin-Lu, you're coming with all your might, aren't you? If I lose, I won't resent you."

Just to put it that way, there seemed to be no fine dust or alarm on Rau-Ray's side.

But maybe that's the obvious story. This is surely not just a comparison of power, but an act of some sanctity to the hunter.

Sin-Luu, too, usually burns a hunter's fire in the eyes of a quiet cleaver and sinks his hips.

The battle arrived in an instant.

They took the arm they tried to grab backwards, and it really fell to the ground - Rau-Ray did.

"Is that it?", Rau-Ray jumps up.

"You're pretty quick, Sin-Lu.... Excuse me, can I have another bottle?

"Oh."

Now they grab my chest pieces and knock me down with the little inner pruning guidelines.

"What, aren't you strong, Sin-Lu! How could you be so strong that you lost so lightly at the harvest feast?

Rau-Ray complains as he sits on the ground.

Sin-Lu looked back at Ai-Fa with a look of goodbye and confusion.

But it was Rudd-Lou who snapped "I see".

"Okay, okay. Sin-Lu is overwhelmingly quicker. So, you fight like Brother Dalm and Brother Ziza in such a fine way, Rau-Ray."

"What? What do you mean!?

"Simply put, it's up to you. Me, Sin-Lu, and maybe Ai-Fa, because the strength of power doesn't make it any better for Brother Durm or anything. Use your opponent's power as much as you can to fight or you won't win."

"I don't know what that means. It's a power comparison, so it would be natural to use force? What kind of moves do you use your opponent's power for?

"No, on the contrary, you can often defeat someone bigger than you in that way. Didn't you ever beat Jii-Maam?

"Hmm. Twice every three times, I'm gonna win."

Rau-Ray distracts his chest while he claws on the grass.

"... maybe you were a big body when you were a kid, Ray's parents?

And I also spoke as I put my arms together in a thoughtful manner.

"Well, yeah," Rau-Ray concurs.

"When I was a kid, I think I was the biggest in Ray's settlement. Even after I became a hunter, I was bigger than most. And then a couple of years later, they were all bigger than me."

"That's why you started fighting so hard. I'm surprised you can defeat someone bigger than yourself with that - but then, you can never beat Donda-Lou or Dan-Rutim. It would also be difficult to beat Ziza-Lou or Gazran-Rutim"

"Even I still don't think I can beat those guys..."

That said, Rau-Ray rounded out his water-colored eyes.

"Wait a minute! Are you gonna tell me you're confident you're gonna beat Donda-Lou and Dan-Lutim, too, Ai-Fa?

"I have already lost to Dan-Rutim. … but I also think we can win some fights"

"Uh, that's with me, too. I haven't been able to get one from my father or my brother Giza yet. If you think you're gonna lose, you're not gonna try from the start."

Speaking in a calm voice, the eyes of Ai-Fa and Rudd-Lou had a light that should also be called an indomitable flame.

"I'm a bunch of women. So at first I was inferior in power to any hunter. That's why I've always been worried about how I can build my strength as a hunter."

"Hmm, you're with me on that. I've been worried about how I won't have to pull my dads' legs because I can't grow taller either."

Rudd-Lou laughed invincibly as he said.

"So, I've been trying to figure out a way to beat my fathers in comparison to power because I want them to recognize the power. I'm sure you do, too, Ai-Fa? Your father, as a hunter, seemed to have great powers, didn't he?

Ai-Fa lay her eyes down and answered nothing.

Rud-Luu remains the same expression, comparing Lau-Ray to Sin-Luu.

"Well, in short, isn't this what Morga's trifle is? The wolf of Valve is stronger than the wildlings, the wildlings are stronger than the serpent of Madarama, and the serpent of Madarama is stronger than the wolf of Valve. Sin-Lu is a wolf, Rau-Ray is a wild man, and Jii-Maam is a serpent."

"Why am I a wild man!... and where does Ai-Fa or Rudd-Lou belong? What about Donda-Lou? Where's Dan-Rutim?

"My father and Dan-Rutim can't beat a wolf or a serpent.... so I beat my father."

Rau-Ray shrugged his head like he had an eclampsia.

"... Speaking of which, I don't even remember beating Rud-Lew. I still don't remember making out a couple of times."

"Oh. I'm sorry, but actually, I'm not gonna lose to you either, Rau-Ray."

"I knew it!... In short, I haven't reached you or Ai-Fa yet."

Rau-Ray wakes himself up violently.

"Sin-Lu! Can we get another one, please? No, don't say one, as many times as you want!

"No, but... I can't easily beat Rau-Ray either. We're squeezing everything we can, and we're just finally winning. If I hadn't been able to take the lead on the first move, I'd probably have lost all the better."

"Then you help yourself! Weren't you losing to Jii-Maam or something? So you don't regret it!?

Sin-Lu put a lot of effort around his eyebrows, then crushed low with "regret".

"Then why don't you build on it! I don't have a job as a hunter. Now's the time!

That's how Rau-Ray sees Yamil-Ray better, who stands in disinterest.

"That's why I decide to encourage Sin-Lu and I to work out! You tell Asta how to cook - no, if you mean washing your organs, learn that too! Gibba's heart was delicious!

"... I wonder why such a rough guy is Ray's parent"

and Yamil-Ray took a small breath.

A much more human look seems to have followed the board.

I look back at Ai-Fa, biting off the unlikely joy there.

"Then I'll leave it to peeling and gutting. In the meantime, I'll teach everyone how to bake hamburgers, and then we'll go to the water plant together."

"Hmm? Are you coming too?

"Yeah, because I'm still an amateur with guts. Because I have a reliable teacher today."

And when I turned my back, I was going to do a little.

The little teacher, Tour-Din, had a bright blue face and grabbed it by Jas-Din's body.

Large round eyes are so wide open to terror that the slender shoulders are trembling into small pieces.

If you follow that frightened gaze with your eyes - there was the figure of Yamil-Ray.

Yamil-Ray looks back at Tour-Din suspiciously narrowing his eyes.

"Oh... you were Sung's daughter, weren't you?

…………

"So are you from a house that was the family of the Sung family?

"Yes, my name is Jas-din and I am the sister of the head of the Din family"

Jas-Din stared back at Yamil-Ray with a harsh eye.

Its stretched fingertips hold onto Tour-Din's luxurious shoulders.

Jas-din's sister married Sung's family and gave birth to this Tour-din.

And the man, following the twisted code of the seriously Sung family, which is in the people of the woods, will ravage Morga's grace - after which he has died prematurely, carelessly.

Yamil-Ray shook his neck sideways as he rocked his long hair.

"If you want to curse me, you should. 'Cause I'm sure you guys deserve that."

"No," Jas-Din also shook his head.

"I was disconnected from my blood clan and asked if it was your redemption to live correctly as a Ray family person. If that is the decision of the chiefs and parents, then we only follow it.... Like, Tour-din?

"Yes," Thur-din responded in a whisper.

Its small surface still remained blue, and its body tremors had not subsided at all - but its eyes were never distracted from Yamil-Ray's appearance.

Rau-Ray laughs delightfully as he watches the way it goes.

"The Sung family disqualified themselves from leading the people. We must lead the Sung family and those who were Sung family in the future. I can't do it, but give my regards to Yamil-Ray, the women of the Din family."

"Let's take it," Jas-Din nods.

"Then let's say we get to work, too, Sin-Lu.... Oh, yeah! Asta, how does Yamil-Ray smell?

"Huh? Smell?

"Oh. It's been over twenty days since the Conference of Parents, and I've already given Leelo a break to rinse his leaves. I don't think there's a smell of blood left, so check it out."

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine. I didn't give a shit about that."

"Is that true? Check it out....... Hey Yamil-Ray"

Yamil-Ray took another small breath before approaching me.

So, he pulls his neck to my nose tip with his long hair up.

The scent of the forest as a forest folk and - and maybe, the natural smell of a young woman sneaks into her nostrils.

"... what do you think?

"It's perfectly fine!

Yamil-Ray raised his face and scowled at me from close range.

Those eyes, once cold as a viper, look at me like they were plugged.

"Oh... you look fine and above all"

Those words came out with my mouth on them.

On second thought, Yamil-Ray and I haven't seen each other in about half a month.

Half a month ago - since the day Tae-Sung was buried in the woods after he lost his life in Inn Town.

Yamil-Ray said, turning away, blushing.

"You too" -.