596 Twenty-third Day of the Blue Moon ① - Eighth Kamadu Number

Name:Isekai Ryouridou Author:Eda
In the morning - when I woke up, Ai-Fa's sleeping face jumped first into view.

Apparently, he was also struck by the good fortune of waking up earlier than I-Fa today.

At a distance that he could reach if he put his hand up, Ai-Fa was resting soundly.

Long golden brown hair is caught on her cheeks, colouring the sleeping face of Ey-Fa. I can't imagine from my usual, riddled look that the sleeping face of I-Fa is young and adorable.

And as I stare at Ai-Fa's sleeping face, those long lashes are held up in seconds. This was also the usual thing.

"In the morning.... You seem to wake up faster than I do these days, Asta."

"Yeah, sounds like it"

I try to answer blurry as I wake up in a mood of relaxation.

but ii-fa just wakes up and starts tying her hair together when she twirls. I'm so comfortable sleeping that I suspect I have an on-off switch on.

"What are you doing? I'll do my best, so you go outside."

This was not the hall of Fa's house, but a private room. Ever since Jagal's architect rebuilt our new house, we started sleeping in private rooms.

It used to be used as a pantry, in a room on the right. It is a whispering space of about three meters in length and two meters in width, so when you lay the bedding for three people, it almost fills up already. I stared at Ai-Fa for a while and then turned to the bedding on the other side.

"Tia, it's morning. Can you wake up?

"Uhm...... did asta get a healthy sleep?

"Yeah. It was perfect today, too."

"Well... I'm delighted with Asta's resting... ahhh"

Surprisingly or whatever, the worst of these three sleepers was tier. Tia also seemed to have originally put herself in a life of waking up with the sunrise, but now she has a deep hand wound, which makes her body crave sleep - which is what she talks about.

"Tia still looks asleep. You can stay asleep until we clear the laundry, okay? That'll help you recover faster, won't it?

"Tia has to go with Asta... it doesn't matter because Asta can sleep again while she's away from the woods..."

While stating things like that, Tia's eyes were all half-opened and she was going to be back in her dreams right now.

What Tia is sleeping on is the blanket that I and I-Fa were using as a duvet during the rainy season. The way he was moving his munchkin and mouth, nodding one cheek on a soft blanket, was so loving and yet even happy.

"Don't worry about this one. You should get ready for work."

"Yes, sir, I understand."

I got up and went out of my bedroom alone.

There awaits the hall, the great hall of twelve tatami.

Partly, although space is taken for Kama, it is still large enough. The recent earthquake makes me feel so spacious because my household fortune has diminished.

And on the spot, there was still a strong woody scent.

Today, the 23rd of the Blue Moon. It is finally the fourth day that this new house of Fa has been completed.

I sucked the scent all over my chest and then moved the wash packed iron pan to the front door.

In the dirt in front of the front door, Gill, Brave and Zilbe are asleep. As I approached, both names, except Gill, opened their eyes.

"Morning, Jilbe to Brave. I'm sorry, but can you remove the candle?

Since the doorboards are opened horizontally, the candlesticks are plugged into the ground through the candlesticks. Zilbe answered cheerfully, "Bauuuuu," then lay down his face and indulged him, pulling it brilliantly through.

Then now Brave puts a forelimb on the doorboard, and when he does that, he opens it. And all the families of Pha are wise and diligent.

Put on some leather sandals and I'll put the iron pot down outside the house.

Sliding through its foot, Brave and Zilbe also popped out. Brave lightly, Zilbe is powerful and each begins to run around the front of the house vigorously.

"Hmm. It's a beautiful day."

I relaxed and looked around the house.

In order to build this new house, the surrounding trees have been felled in significant quantities and the view has improved once they have done so. This would be enough to call it a little square already.

(Even if 100 people... can't do it, they're going to get together about six or seventy people)

I think so, but so far I haven't had a chance to invite guests. I'm planning on inviting architect faces to a feast in a while longer, but that won't fit six or seventy people, as there are many hopeful participants on the side of the woods as well.

The same thing, even for a harvest festival: not enough space for all six families to gather together. When that happened, this square didn't seem to have much use either.

(someday, if we have a wedding feast here...... oh my god)

I was supposed to laugh in the light of my delusions.

Then he punches me in the head, from behind.

"What are you freaking out about? Why don't you take Gill outside?"

"Oh, oh, that was fast. I was hoping to get out now."

Looking back, Ai-Fa stood by Gilr's reins.

Tia with crutches is also chewing up yawns instead. He's carrying a set of clothes round his opposite hand, so he looks like he's dressed safely.

"Get yourself together now, too. If you're stuck, I'll leave you."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

While gently closing the lid to the feeling of well-being in my chest, I decided to get dressed too.

Even so began the day of Pha's house in the utmost peace.



After washing in the water plant, and collecting firewood and vanilla, this is for business.

When the day was also on time, the women gathered from all over.

In the meantime, I make Tour-Din laugh "hey".

"What do you say, Tour-din? Are you sure you're done?

"Yes. Din and Lid's ladies gathered in the morning so we could prepare the quantity as planned"

Tour-din had a very tense face.

Starting today, Tour-Din plans to sell confectionery in the street.

The free distribution of street food ended yesterday, so we used yesterday's holiday to refine the confectionery and finally unveil it today. Although it was a trial sale today, there was no way I wouldn't have been nervous if it was Tour-Din's temper.

Still, Tour-Din is going to be able to help with this one. Regarding post-sales study groups, it is also true. That was the most desirable thing for Tour-Din to do before and after business hours, while partitioning new confectionery stalls.

"But it really helps. Even for me, if Tour-Din can't help us with this job, it's a big blow."

"And it's outrageous. I am still in a position to learn…"

Still vulnerable to the words of praise, Tour-Din quickly turns red and gets annoyed. Then the young ladies of Lid, standing next to them, grinned at Thur-din.

"Let's do our best, Thur-din. Don't hesitate to scold me if there's anything going on."

"Ah, yes. I can't scold you... thank you very much."

It was this Lid lady who helped with the commerce of Tour-Din's stalls. This is a business carried out independently by Din and Lid, Zaza's blood family.

Now the street commerce will be tackled by three houses in Fa, two houses in Lu, one mime, a guest in the Lu family, and one house in Din, for a total of seven. No other force should have existed to tackle the sale of snacks on such a large scale.

"Is that it? Haven't you come from Ravitz and Naham's house yet?

Yun-Sudra has asked as she glanced around for a moment. Surely all that is gathering are the women, mainly Gaz and Matua.

"Yeah. Because it's still early for the third moment. Lily-Lavitz has never been late, so I guess it's time to arrive."

"Oh, isn't that it?

The young ladies of Matua are relaxing and looking up the road. With fewer trees than before, the proximity of the luggage car was also easier to see.

It was indeed Totos and the luggage truck that he had kept at Ravitz's house that showed up in that way. What holds the reins is Lily-Lavitz, who looks like a small vault.

"Thank you for waiting. Have you been a little late?

"No, I don't think so. Thank you for your time."

"This is my job too, so I don't need to say thank you."

Lily-Lavitz descends to the ground with unexpected lightness.

Then, from behind it, another shadow appeared.

"This is the women of Naham, who will take care of you from today on. Asta and I are going to meet for the first time."

"Right. Thank you very much."

As I lowered my head, so did the Naham women.

Naham is the family of Ravitz. I was supposed to hire new people to get Tool-Din off the stalls of Fa's house.

Of course, I'm not stuck replacing Tour-din with a marauder newbie. In other words, it can't be like that, such as a person who takes the place of Tour-Din. From now on, I was planning to take Yun-Sudra and Yamil Ray as the heads of the three stalls and cover the remaining four frames with daily personnel women.

So I decided to hire the women of Naham because, of course, I wanted to deepen my ties with the blood of Ravitz.

But that's not all the reason. Previously, it had been an irregular rotation of seven daily personnel, three at a time, so it was decided to make up eight personnel, four at a time, and yet another pairing of blood families.

Previous members are Gaz and Matua, Rats and Memes, Baim and Dagola facial rashes, which can be paired with blood families except just Ravitz. Therefore, the eighth member had come to elect from the Ravitz bloodline.

Except I hardly know Ravitz's blood. Thus, the candidate was at the disposal of the Ravitz family - quite rightly, it seemed that someone with a unique appearance had been elected.

(No, I don't judge people by their appearance... but that's a rare type by the woods)

The women were very tall.

Being longer than me, it would mean over 170 centimeters. So far, the women, longer than me by the woods, were second to none following Rem-dom.

And yet, as many women do, they do not have a slender physique. It's a little long and thin. Though I didn't feel so weak, I was a little out of tune.

He also has a long face and a slightly larger eye, which moves somewhat irresistibly. The hair bundled on the right side of the elongated neck was very pale chestnut color and did not even look watermarked or golden brown in the day.

(Oh well. Fa and Ravitz were originally blood clans, so it's not weird that your blood muscles have golden brown hair. By the woods, it looks like a rare color.)

Anyway, from today on, this person will be working in the stalls of Fa's house.

I made him laugh brightly, hoping that I could make the right connection with Ravitz's blood clan.

"It's Asta from Fa's house. Please, thank you from today."

"Ah, ha, yes. Na, of Naham's house, my name is Malfira-Naham. Thank you very much."

The woman, who named herself Malfira-Naham, has given her another round of praise as she swims her eyes. Lily-Lavitz, a frightening difference in height, smiles quietly as she looks up at its length.

"Malfira-Naham will be the third sister of the Naham main house. I'm 16 years old, and I don't know if I'd bother Asta because I'm weak, but I'm strong and clever with my hands."

"Ah, ah, don't let it pull your leg, kay, stick it hard. Regards,"

I laughed back, "Yes."

Even Tour-Din, who was so popular and invisible, grew up to be entrusted with the partitioner of the stall. Even this Malfira-Naham was looking forward to seeing what talent he would blossom.

"Now let's get down to it. Please come to this kamado cabin."

We got together and moved to the cabin in the back.

There, Ai-Fa works for the salary scale. Seeing the appearance, Malfira-Naham began to bow his head with a peck.

"Ha, nice to meet you. You're the head of Fa's house, Ai-Fa, right? Wow, wow, my name is Malfira-Naham. Ho, ho, we're going to be giving Asta a job guide from today."

"The women of Naham? Regards."

Ie-Fa returned the courtesy as he muddled the sweat on his forehead.

Murphyra-Naham sighs with his cheeks as he passes past it and heads to Kamadu's cabin.

"Oh, oh, that's who I am - Fa, isn't it? Oh, I heard you were a female hunter, so I imagined a tougher look."

"Haha, is that right"

"Ha, yes. Oh, you look so graceful, I'm surprised. Wow, he was so much smaller than me..."

He was a Malfira-Naham who was reputed to be weak, but he doesn't seem to have a silent temper. Well, chatty work colleagues are welcome.

"Please, try to deepen the bond with our parents. We hope we can reconnect with Ravitz's blood."

"Ha, yes. Best regards,"

That's how we decided to get down to work.

At the bottom of the morning, I'm pretty busy. Moreover, for five days from today, Fa's house was in charge of preparing the dishes to be wholesaled to the inn, so the businessmen were also very busy.

There are three kinds of wholesale in the inn: "Stewed Giva Horns", "Sauteed Arabiata Style of Giva" and "Roll Tino". For sale in the stalls were four varieties: "Giva's Pot Meat", "Giva Mann", "Giva's Kel Grill" and the new menu, "Pasta with Meat Sauce".

"Oh, well, do you cook that many dishes? Or I heard there are three types of food sold in the street..."

"To be precise, we sell four different dishes in three stalls. When" Giba-Man "sells out, we serve" Giba-Man-Kel Grill ", right? The other three dishes will be handed over to the inn."

Kamado cabins are packed with more than ten women. The majority of them were already skilled facial rashes, so they were dangerously working on it.

Included among these are only a few novice Kamadoku numbers. Apprenticeship cooking assistants, similar to Malfira-Naham. Until the other day, I was working out the ladies of Lid and Din, and for five days from today, I was supposed to help the newcomers of Gaz and Matua remember their jobs.

"Then Marfila-Naham will have you to help prepare the ground meat in meat sauce. Have you ever finely chopped meat?

"Ah, yes. I received a cooking guide called meat dumplings from the women of Ravitz before…"

It was the last period of rest that made it easy on the Lawitz ladies. It was fortunate that the technique had been properly conveyed to the family member Kamadoku.

"Now, with this meat, please. First, try carving whatever you want."

"Ri, Ri, copy that."

Malfira-Naham caught the meat cutting knife and began to chop the meat with a rather powerful handful.

Sure, this seems to be such a force, and yet clever in hand. It's an extravagant behavior compared to the rest of the women, but it didn't feel powerful at all.

"Oh, that's good. At that rate, please."

"Ho, ho, is that true? Don't hesitate to say anything, if there's anything out there."

"No, it's just that. We don't see any problems anywhere."

Malfira-Naham had a frightened face and minced the giva meat one after the other.

Lily-Lavitz, who was mincing Aria across the street, laughs softly at me.

"Asta, that daughter is younger than Asta. Please, please, give me a hand gesture with an elderly manly attitude.... because I think Malfira-Naham feels softer too."

"Really? Roger that."

Though he was a bit tall for the murmur and had a slightly harder to grasp look of his age, he is the same age as Yun-Sudra if he is sixteen. If they wanted it, there was no difference in dealing with it just because it was wordy.

"As it happens, there are three dishes that use ground beef today. Let me leave this meat to you, too."

"Ha, yes. I understand that."

Malfira-Naham continued to sift the meat cutting knife unconsciously.

After all, obviously, the pace is faster than the rest of the women. The women who worked in the same job nearby all looked impressed.

(I can't judge by the mince work alone, but this could be quite a delicacy)

At least, I was relieved to be convinced that I wasn't being pushed against people with insufficient qualities. I didn't think they'd harass me that badly, but anyway, Ravitz's head is Day-Ravitz, so I was left with only a little anxiety.

After that, moving to another task never changed my ratings.

Malfira-Naham is powerful and clever at his fingertips. That seemed to be a strict fact.

All the women by the woods were powerful, but Malfira-Naham had remarkable power among them. Moreover, because of the cleverness of the hand, its power does not appear on the back. Now if I had even a solid taste, I could really be a delicacy.

"Okay, now you're done with the work. Good luck, everyone."

Approximately two hours went by and all the rundowns were completed.

Side by side as the finished dish is carried to the luggage, I call off Malfila-Naham.

"Oh, Malfira-Naham, can you try this?

"And, and is it a tasting?

"Yeah. Because we need people to help us with the stalls to know the flavors of the dishes we sell first. I need you to help me with my stall today, so you can eat this dish."

My representative for today is "Giva's Pot Meat", a daily menu.

It is a menu that has been genuinely flavoured using the oil of Hoboi similar to sesame oil. I just finished that for half a serving.

In front of my dish, Malfira-Naham is twisting with an elongated body. Big eyes reminiscent of goldfish were also swimming more than ever.

"What's going on? Are you worried because a lot of less familiar ingredients are used?

"Yes, yes, no, it's never like that... Wow, is it okay for a person like me who can't do it to mouth such fine dishes...?

"Malfira-Naham is never impossible, and this is how anyone else asks to taste it. I thought this was part of my job, so why don't you try it?

"Ha..." Murphyra-Naham finally received the wood dish, reluctantly saying.

The more well cooked giva rose meat and tino is soaked with a wooden spoon, and roughly transported to the mouth.

So, when he chewed the dish - and, incidentally, Malfira-Naham - he began to spill large tears.

"Oh, it's delicious... Asta's dishes are so delicious..."

"Oh well, thank you. If you liked it, I'd love it."

Then he approached me saying it was supposed to be Malfira-Naham.

Big eyes wet in tears look down at me from a higher position than I do.

"Wow, wow, I want to do it for Asta, let it be, sincerely, do it... thank you very much"

"Ugh, yeah. Nice to meet you."

Contrary to his unpleasant appearance, the contents seem to be quite a passionate person. Somehow, after all, I seem to be a different type of daughter to the woodland ladies I've met in many ways.

Anyway, this is how we were supposed to welcome our new colleagues.