514 Episode Six: Toddler Wings (Top)

On that day, Tour-Din was at Dom's house with a kamado-numbered guide.

George-Zaza's words began at the beginning, and are the guide of Kamadoku's number in the northern settlements. The day before the street holidays, there was no work to be done, and Tour-Din's hand was empty, so on the sixth day it was decided to visit the northern settlement.

"... When the tarrapa is simmering this way, mix another vegetable broth with the tau oil. So when you boil until your taste is tamed, it's done."

Today's handiwork was how Asta made condiments called 'uster sauce' or 'ketchup'.

Still, while I was setting those ingredients on fire, I taught them how to make 'mayonnaise' and 'dressing'.

Asta also taught the Dora family in Dalaim how to make these condiments first, so Tour-Din decided to do the same.

The moon of Huang is at its end, and this is the third time to visit the northern settlements.

The first time was Zaza, then Gene, and this time Dom's order came around.

But no matter what house she was invited to, the empty ladies were gathered together. Even today, with an unbeatable number of Dom women, there are also many women gathered from Zaza and Gene.

And those women were all listening to Tour-Din with a serious eye.

The people of the northern settlements, who were still skeptical about the business of the Inn Town, had also become fully receptive only when it came to delicious food.

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The women of the northern settlements bear a unique sign. Either they are oligarchy and seldom rough up their voices, but they are powerful without anything. Moreover, wearing ornaments made of giva fur and bones was also felt not to say goodbye but horrible.

But Tour-Din, too, had ceased to be afraid of the northern clan in the past few months.

No matter how horrible they may be, they are rarely a blood family. Not to mention that Thur-din's father was born in the Sung family, so there was supposed to be a lot of blood in him from the northern clan.

"… these seasonings are delicious even if applied to Poitan"

And a soft voice rose from the side to side on the pretend.

I am invited to the Dom family as a guest, Morn-Rutim.

Tour-Din nodded "yes" towards you.

"I suppose it would be delicious and easy to eat if I applied a soy sauce on top of the poitan and added roasted meat and vegetables on top of it. And then you can cook the Poitan and other ingredients together beforehand..."

"Cook with me beforehand?

The women of Dom give a loud voice.

Tour-Din turned to you and said yes.

"That's a dish called Yakiyaki only. You dissolve the powder of Poitan in water and mix it with meat and vegetables to cook. And then there's the dish called pizza… it can be difficult without an appliance called a stone kiln"

"A stone kiln is what Morn-Rutim used to say."

Another woman turns her attention to Morn-Rutim.

"Yes," Morn-Rutim nodded with a smile.

"But I stopped making that once. It seems that Graf-Zaza decided that copper coins should not be grabbed for nothing."

"Oh, you were talking about now that you should be hounding bronze coins to buy a hound. Is a stone kiln such a copper coin?

"Right. I think you're going to need a lot of copper coins because you have to buy a lot of bricks in town."

"Then it's the only way.... I guess I can make a delicious enough meal because I can't rub anything like that in it."

While stating so, Dom's ladies had a gentle look.

"That, and this, is what Tour-Din did. We all appreciate it."

"Yes, no… I would be glad if I and others could help the blood family at all"

Tour-Din smiled.

I'm not used to smiling in front of a lot of people. Still, the women of the North were watching over Tour-Din with a touching eye.

At that time, noisy signs approached from the outdoors.

The hunters are back from the woods. The sunlight that plunged into Kamado's cabin was also reddish at dusk.

It was just the end of the bargain, so we all decided to welcome the hunters.

"Oh, Tour-din. You've finally come to Dom's house."

The person who was walking at the head of it shows his white teeth and laughs.

The only woman in this is Lem-Dom. Still an apprentice, she also wore fine hunter clothes at work.

On its shoulders it bears a grigi stick, carrying a giant giva with the man behind it and two brothers. If you look closely, it was the family diga who was helping it.

"Hey, Tool-din," Digga laughed as well.

Since the feast, I've been able to connect with him. Tour-Din let the two of you smile at me with a peppered head down.

"That's a brilliant giva. Did you two take it?

When Morn-Rutim asked, Lem-Dom laughed again with a brave face.

"Then I hope so. We are just carriers. I want to finish Gibba off with this hand."

Lem-Dom and Diga, the apprentices themselves, were not wearing Gibba's skull. They will be apprentices until their power as hunters is seen to be fully equipped. Though Tour-Din did not know the details, the criteria seemed to be much stricter than those of the other families.

But it would come as a surprise if it were in a northern settlement that weighed more than ancient learning and the women's Rem-Dom were just allowed into the woods. Lem-Dom, who was responsible for a huge prey, looked as ambitious and yet happy as any other hunter.

"... good job, Parent"

And how dare the Dom ladies finally drool their heads.

Dick-Dom, the head of the main house, showed up.

He is a young parent of seventeen years of age, who is longer than anyone else on this occasion and has a fine physique. Many pieces of Giva fur, which could be peeled in the woods, were held in his arms as thick as its marutai.

Some of the women received the fur and offered it to be hand tufted instead.

The fur had already been cleansed with river water and was soaking wet. Dick-Dom remained silent and began to muck his wet arms.

In front of that, Morn-Rutim moves in and out.

"I'll take care of the hand plush. … it was most important to be back safely today."

Dick-Dom still handed over the handplush silently.

And I'm going to look down at Tour-Din.

"Tour-din, thank you for your hard work far away. I'd like to have dinner at the main house today, if you don't mind."

"Yes, other women wanted it that way."

Tour-din had been invited to the main house, even when he was handy in Zaza and Gene. It's not just about making dinner, it's about revealing the night there. It was also a thankful story as Tour-Din, as it was Lem-Dom who was the most intimate in the Dom family.

"... and if Tour-Din will keep Kamado, Diga and Dodd should have dinner at the main house this evening too"

"Huh? Oh, you're calling us home?

As Digga responded a little, Dick-Dom twisted his opponent from behind Gibba's skull.

"I hear Tour-Din is concerned about the fate of the humans who were the Sung family. Then we should spend some time together when this is the case"

"Yeah, well, for us, thank God..."

In the shadow of Digga, Dodd, who was responsible for the little Gibba, was also comparing Dick-Dom and Tour-Din, as bewildered.

He was severely wounded at a previous feast and was able to work as a hunter again.

"So that's six for dinner tonight. I'll make an extra minute in a minute, please wait."

Tour-Din, along with Morn-Rutim, turned back to Kamadu's cabin.

Originally, it was Morn-Rutim's role to prepare the main Dom dinner. For Tour-Din, there has never been a more comforting opponent.

"Dom, do the two of you in the main house have any ingredients that you don't like?

When Tour-Din asked, Morn-Rutim shook his head with a smile "No".

"Any dish tells me you two are delicious.... just..."

"Just what is it?

"Perhaps Dick-Dom doesn't really like Pra's bitterness. Of course I won't complain about that, but only a little before, because you looked like you were hanging up..."

"Is it a pra? Sometimes a young child doesn't like it."

"Yeah. I don't think he was good at Lara-Lu stuff, even at the Lu family"

After stating so, Morn-Rutim chuckled.

"Isn't it adorable that a good hunter like Dick-Dom doesn't like pra"

"Huh? Or is it adorable?

When Tour-Din inquired in surprise, Morn-Rutim blushed his plump cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I slipped my mouth.... Um, don't tell anyone else, okay?

"Yes. Absolutely."

Morn-Rutim is staying in Dom's settlement in the hope of dowry to Dick-Dom.

It was difficult to make sense of that readiness and mood to Tul-din, who was still eleven years old, but I sincerely hoped that everyone would take a happy path.

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Approximately a moment later, dinner was to begin at Dom's main house.

It is a rash of faces: Dick-Dom, Rem-Dom, Diga, Dodd, Morn-Rutim and Tour-Din. Digga and Dodd, who said they were going to have dinner for the first time in the main house, looked very calm.

"Thanks to Tour-Din, we were able to have a more splendid dinner than usual. I hope it's in your mouth."

Morn-Rutim said so with a smile on his face.

Dick-Dom nods one thing and begins to say pre-meal wording without any foretaste.

Upon finishing the chant, Rem-Dom, the superior, embarked on himself with his eyes shining.

"That's a fine dinner indeed. I don't know where to start."

Today, it was assembled around the dedication we are putting out in the business of Accommodation Town.

The juice dishes are "Giva's Mothpot", the meat dishes are "Kel Grilled" and "Meat Chacchi", plus vegetable dishes chopped with Tino and Nennon, and then "Okonomiyaki". I also used the Wuster sauce I just made for "Okonomiyaki" and the mayonnaise.

"Wow. It's like a feast."

Diga also says so, whispering her voice.

Instead, Dodd, who was getting smaller, also looked around at the dishes of cooking to eat in silence.

"Come on, eat before it cools. The offal pan can also be changed."

Having already stayed in Dom's settlement for more than a month, Morn-Rutim was a calm figure, as Tour-Din knew.

Let that voice guide you, and each one will take up the wood dish.

"Oh, the food with this chatch is delicious. Could this have been the food we're serving in Inn Town, too?

"Yes. That's the dish you're selling to the inn, not the stall. When Lem-Dom also lived in Fa's neighborhood, didn't he help make it a few times?

"I wonder how it went. I used to bake even Poitan, and this is the first time I've ever spoken of it."

The dishes to be sold to the inn are made alternately in Fa and Luu. It was therefore a very familiar dish to Tour-din and Morn-Rutim, who were helping it.

"Wow, what the hell!," Diga gives a barbaric voice.

When everyone looked back at you, Digga looked badly on her head.

"I'm sorry I made a scene. I'm not making a scene in a bad way."

"Then why did you make a scene?

"No, this dish... I thought it was something I knew, and I was surprised because it tasted completely different"

What Digga listed was a 'ker-roasted' wooden dish.

"Oh, that recently changed the flavor using something called kel root. You used to use a lot of Myrmu, so it was called 'Myrmu Grill'."

"No, I knew you would, didn't I? They look alike and taste different, so I was stuck with them."

That's how Diga exhaled satisfactorily when she ate another mouthful of 'Kel Grill'.

"Still delicious.... eating this guy reminds me of Parent Council Day even though I don't like it"

"Oh... At the Parents' Conference, 'Myrmu Grill' was served, wasn't it?"

Tool-din was also to be inspired by past memories.

Back then, both Diga and Tour-Din were Sung family people, who were supposed to cook or eat it in a completely different position.

And on that occasion, Dick-Dom was also present as Dom's parent.

"It's been a month and a half, and it's been a year since then. The people of the woods have undergone a lot of change."

Dick-Dom snapped with a heavy voice as he rubbed "Gibba's Moto Hot Pot".

"Diga and Dodd became the family of Dom, and Tour-Din became the family of Din. Rem enters the woods as an apprentice hunter, and Luu's bloodline Morn-Rutim, who was so annoyed with us, surrounds dinner as a guest. … would not be alone, such as those who could have imagined such a fate back then"

"Yeah, besides, in Zaza's house, the hounds are grabbing Giva's meat, and next to it, Totos must be round. That's a sight I couldn't have imagined a year ago."

Rem-dom said so in a voice containing laughter.

"But everything would be shifting in the right direction, wouldn't it? This is also a guide to the forest."

"Hmm... the only thing that's gotten you into the woods is that it hasn't come on yet."

"Oh, so Morn-Rutim exists."

Dick-Dom frowned and twisted his sister.

It has a horrible appearance, with many ancient wounds. But when Gibba's skull was removed and the shadow diminished, it also seemed like the youthfulness would still be revealed.

"What if, for one thing, Morn-Rutim also keeps the main house? It's no bother eating dinner alone in the same house and letting you go home to a branch when you sleep?

…………

"As long as we keep the bedrooms separate, nothing will go wrong, right? Or under the same roof, I don't think we'll be able to sleep together."

"Wow, I have no grievances whatsoever as I am now. I'm just glad you allowed me to sit in Dom's settlement..."

and Morn-Rutim was blushing again.

Dick-Dom is shaking his head on the top of the Buddha.

"Oh, maybe you're afraid I'll blow that extra into Morn-Rutim in my bedroom? I'm not against the two weddings, so any imitation that stands in the way of..."

"Whatever. Can't you be quiet about dinner?

"When are you going to make a scene without making a scene at dinner? You can't make a scene in the middle of a hunt, can you?

Rem-dom got his tongue out with no appearance of a fit at all.

Then I look back at the Diggas, who were secretly eating.

"Didn't you guys tell Tour-Din how much life you've had these days? I won't tell you anything if you keep quiet."

"Yeah? But we didn't have anything unusual..."

After stating it that way, Digga looked back at Auntie and Tour-Din.

"Speaking of which, they were all given Mr. when they were taken over by Luu's blood clan, weren't they?

"Yes, following Yamir-Ray, Mida-Rou, Oura-Rutim and Zwei-Rutim will also be awarded Mr."

"Wow. They're all fine."

Digga took a breath in the cuts.

But there was no shade in its eyes.

"Besides, the Midah one - no, the Mida-Lou one gets the title of brave man over and over again at the Harvest Festival, right? We can't really imitate that."

"... because he couldn't beat anyone for a long time."

Dodd snapped, too.

"I guess he had the strong blood of the Sung family in a good way. I can't believe I'm pulling Sung and Dom's blood."

"Was Dodd drawing Dom's blood?

When Tour-Din asked in surprise, Dodd nodded "Oh".

"My mother was a lady dowry from Dom to Sung. Well, it doesn't matter now that we're cut off from blood."

"Were you..."

But Dodd and Mida-Lou are only about four years old and old apart. That should have meant that before Dodd was willing, his mother had returned her soul, after which Mida-Lou's mother had dowried Zuro-Sung.

(It would never be possible in any other house to have as many as five brothers and their mothers are all different. I guess these people have given me raw things I can't even imagine...)

All Tour-Din knew was what they looked like when they were going to have a tough strain at the end of it.

Digga, Dodd, Yamil-Ray, Mida-Lou - whatever, Zwei-Rutim. Because it was felt horrible back then. I'm sure the Thur-dins. The humans in the branch were eroded by the poison of their predecessor, Zazz-Sung, through their presence.

But now that Zazz-Sung is dead, I don't feel horrible about them.

Yamir-Ray and Zwei-Rutim, who tied the edge in the street commerce, as well as Mida-Lou and Diga and Dodd, were irreplaceable woodland compatriots for Tour-Din.

"... I also sincerely look forward to the day when Mr. Dom will be given to both of you"

When Tour-Din put it that way, Digga rounded her eyes properly.

Then, he starts muddling his eyes with the back of his hand.

"No, please don't. I'm weak in your eyes."

"Huh? What is it?

"I don't know what it is. Damn it, no more."

Diga smiled more as she wept in its eyes.

Instead, Tul-din, who turned his eyes, accidentally takes his breath away. Dodd was nagging with a 'meat chatch' wood dish in his hand, tearing with a puffiness.

"Duh, what's wrong? I apologize if I was being rude."

"You won't be losing any thanks. You're a sinful daughter, Tour-Din."

Lem-Dom cheerfully laughed and began to make a rough second cup of "Gibba's Mothpot" by hand.

"Encourage you, too, not to return your souls before you are given Mr. at best. Otherwise, you're going to make Thur-din cry."

"Oh, you know what our power was, but I'm not gonna spare it."

Digga poked Dodd's shoulder small before stirring the remaining 'Kel Grill' into his mouth.

"Even we sincerely hope to be recognized as compatriots by the woods.... hey Tour-din, I need to ask you something..."

"Yes, what is it?

"Could you pass on the words of apology to Ai-Fa and Asta at Fa's house?

That being said, Diga has only slightly embarked on herself.

"Me and Dodd have never properly apologized to them yet. So, I can't leave the northern settlement until I've been given Mr., and they won't have a chance to show their faces over here, so at least I want you to say something of an apology."

"Okay. I'll tell you. … Asta also cared a lot about you"

"Asta did? He doesn't care about us."

"That's not true. Because you and Asta are now compatriots by the same forest."

Digga was making tears in his eyes again.

But with a smile, he said, "Well."

Dodd's still kept tears pounding.

"... Speaking of which, it was soon Zaza and Havilla's wedding."

Lem-Dom comes up with a voice when he sees that this conversation has come to a close.

"That was supposed to be such a big feast, but is it something you can't invite a fa person there?

"There is no reason to invite extra clan people. A wedding is something to be celebrated in blood."

When Dick-Dom responded with no expression, Lem-Dom twisted you sideways.

"But did Zaza's people even go out for the little clan feast, including Fa's house?

"That wasn't until the bloodline Din or Lid stepped off the road or went out to show off. There's no reason to invite a fa person to the feast of Zaza."

"Damn it, Stonehead. Even I want to meet the Ay-fa and the crackles."

Dick-Dom moved his black-burning eyes toward Digga and Dodd.

"Until we break the learning, we cannot invite the people of Fa's house. You too, if you want to apologize to Ai-Fa or Asta, live on the stone. That way, we'll all get to them with our chests stretched out."

"Oh...... I know, Dick-Dom. Sooner or later, I'll try my best to get Mr. Dom to die crazy."

Diga responded with a powerful voice.

Dodd is also nodding as he sneezes in tears.

And Morn-Rutim watched them like that with a loving eye.

(Dick-Dom, you're a fine parent...... if you had such a fine parent, Digga and Dodd would be fine)

Tour-din could wholeheartedly think so.

And I could also be sincerely pleased that they were my blood family.