833 The Twenty-sixth Day of the Purple Moon ③ - Another Night

Even that day, we were able to celebrate the night without much trouble.

As for the food in the street at night, Raina-Lou and the others are also consulted to prepare more portions than "Dawn Day". As far as' Giva Bone Ramen 'is concerned, there is also the fact that it is a special dish only at night, which is to be added from 200 to 280 meals, a decision that in two hours this would still be possible to sell out.

"Suddenly it's 280 meals! Er... you mean 40% more than last time!

Levi and others said so, but the 'Ramen of Kimmus Bones' was more than this increment because it added from 150 to 220 meals.

"If I pair you over there, it's just 500 meals. Looking forward to seeing when you can sell out."

"Huh. It'll make room for you. I'm not going to go back to the inn until I sell out anyway, so I'm not going to cry."

After such an exchange, we were set to start a business.

Needless to say, when it comes to rushing right after opening. After "Dawn Day," there will be few fewer visitors. All the stalls were queued, and the momentum was more than 'Dawn Day'.

My rep is still 'Giva Bone Ramen' today, and the other side let me nominate Ray-Matua. The reason is the same as when Malfira-Naham. Familiar with the way ramen is made, it is a presence that is used during the harvest festival. The "Day of Doom" was an arithmetic for the Ladies of Rats to perform this task.

"Ah, it's still thriving today."

And such a voice echoed, after about half an hour, the fold in which the first rush was paragraph by paragraph.

Nevertheless, ramen stalls are lined with sloppy customers. From the side of the queue, Pinot spoke to me.

"Oh, Pinot. Before you started doing business today, were you supposed to eat?

"Ugh, if Atashi bragged about this juicy dish, it looks like Usnoro's bonkers have replaced their sexual roots."

Pino hung his lips up more, looking the same as usual.

I sneak a breath of relief and make him laugh, "Really?"

"I just want everyone else to have it. But will it still take the form of carrying it all together in a pan?

"Well, come on, some of them can't get out of the crowd. Is that inconvenient?

"This dish called ramen, after time, the dough breathes water and the flavor fades. So, well, if you could carry it to the tent and have it served right away, I wonder if it would be that problematic."

"Then you'll be fine. They're the kind of people who start working on leaving you alone."

"And this dish will take the form of finishes for six servings at a time. Only six people can carry it at the top."

"Hmm? Then I'll buy it with the food next door."

Once Pinot disappeared, he brought back Doga and Zan, each with an iron pot. It is the most likely combination of arm power in "The Seat of Gamlay".

"Okay? If one of you goes back late, he's going to eat up one dish. Use your head for good things so you can receive food at the same time as possible."

"... but there is a difference in the length of the matrix. How can we receive food at the same time?

Doga questioned him with a voice as heavy as a grunt. He is polite in speech, even in private.

"So, uh, for now, if you line up in each row and the order turns to one or the other, you give the order to the customer behind you. No one's going to be angry when they give you the order."

"Then I should line up in your stall."

And the big man Doga lined up at the Levi's stall, and the little man Zan lined up at our stall. The queue is a little longer for us. It must have been such an arrangement because in Zan, who never spoke a word, he couldn't help conceding the order behind him.

Doga is a non-standard giant, and Zan is a creepy masked little man, but he has been showing off his pastime for days now, so no one is more surprised. A group of the people of the south and others who were lined up in front of Doga were like laughing cheerfully and speaking out.

Pinot turns to me once again after seeing how those dogs are doing.

"That's it," he said....... how many mons does the order turn to the Doga guys?

"Right. I can't say for sure because the people in line aren't only ordering one serving... but still, I don't think it'll take four and a half minutes"

"Then you can't buy any other dishes to go with it. Whatever it is, it won't taste as good as it can be done."

After all, Pinot was, as usual, Pinot.

During the day, I don't see how you want to smoke about me that you've turned an extra blind eye to. Thinking about it like that, I was able to get some heartfelt relief.

(Hi, I seem to be more distracted by Pinot than I thought myself)

Of course, not in a funny way. It's just that Pinot was the kind of person that even Giza-Lou would admit to being a man of faith while looking so strange to me. If the other person hates me like that, I guess I have a falling out for me, it seems that way.

"Ah, Pinot, you were over here"

and there came Lolo the Sword King approaching. Behind him, he brings Niya, a bard who looks a little crackly.

Lolo sneered at me and then turned back to Pinot.

"As Pino said, Niya was in the square, so I brought her in. After this, what do we do?

"Thanks again, let me work. The arrangement was to help us this way at night.

Pino laid his hands on his sneaky hips and looked up at Niya's face.

Niya has a fluffy, childlike look on her face with her lower lip.

"Yesterday and all yesterday, you helped me out exactly. Enjoy the festival on a holiday night, what's wrong with it?

"You're not enjoying the festival, you're just running away from Camus' husband, right? How long are you going to be freaking out when that guy can't possibly imitate you?

"... I just don't care about people hanging their swords on me."

Niya replied that way, but there was no excuse. In the first place, Camua-Josh was always exactly in front of the long cape, so the long sword on his hips is not that noticeable either.

"I'm not whispering like a melted Poitan. Anyway, today, I need you to work until the curtain is closed. If you don't like it, call the sitter yourself and open it."

While we were having that conversation, this stall was twitching and the queue was getting shorter. There are five customers left in line in front of Zan. In the next stall, a group of customers from the east have been given the order by Doga.

"Shouldn't it be time for this one to move? Lolo, get Arun, Amin and Nachara. Dillo's supposed to be helping Grandpa Shantu."

"Yes. Okay."

Lolo went back to the tent with a hint of footing.

With that on the side, Pino pulls Niya's ass.

"Well, Atashi and the others will work. Whatever. Buy a five-person meal."

Not even giving Niya a reply, Pinot lined up in the 'Kel Grill' stall.

Niya sighs deeply, then hits a peek inside the stall.

"When it comes to his manly absurdity, he's a slave trader. I can't even make time to exchange words with you, my love, on a holiday night like this."

Ask a lot about the crackle, it is a light mouth against Ai-Fa.

It was usually an eye-fa that immediately shut down, but today he stroked his mandible, "Hmm," while returning Niya with an eye that seemed to quantify.

"Your light mouth seems to be losing a lot of power, too. You're so afraid of Camua-Josh."

"So he said he wasn't afraid. But if he was a man with decent eyes, his horror would be obvious, wouldn't it?

"I've never been afraid of Camua-Josh. He has amazing powers, but he's not the kind of person who pulls out his sword."

"That's his, nagging attitude fooling me! He must be someone who can kill people with a smile on his face, huh?

"Aren't you the one who missees Camua-Josh's temper? Or are you such an untrue person that it's not strange that Camua-Josh slashed you away?

"That's terrible! How many honest, sober minded people like me live in this world?

"Hmm. If it was you last year, I wouldn't have gotten angry with those words."

I = fa said so with a face that I could even feel some leeway.

"Thanks to Camua-Josh, this year seems to allow me to exchange words with you in peace. I hope this deepens our friendship."

"Friendship doesn't add up to my stomach. If we're going to have a conversation, I'd like to ask you to do it with the love of a man and a woman."

And, at the end of the day, he was Niya, who gathered his energy and slapped his best light mouth, but still did not change his eye-fa complexion. It seemed like Niya's light mouth lacked sharpness even when she tried it on me listening beside her.

(I'm sorry for Niya, but you're lucky Ai-Fa didn't have to mess up her mind)

Thinking that way, Zan's order finally turned. I've indicated an order for six servings with the number of fingers, so I make him laugh, "I understand."

"Niya. If your return is later than ours, won't Pinot reprimand you again?

Neya sighed again, called by Doga from the next stall.

"Can't I even give you the right to talk to Reiki? My dear, I'm sorry to hear that, but this is the end of the day."

"Hmm. Do your job so you don't get your ass kicked, too."

Niya walked off to another stall in a stubborn foothold.

Meanwhile, six servings of noodles have also been boiled up by the hands of Ray-Matua. After checking the amount of sand left on the hourglass, I turned to Zan.

"It won't be long. I'll add the stock and sauce, so can you bring that pan a little closer here? The stock broth is hot, so be careful not to burn it."

Zan is silent and offers me an iron pot. I usually buy juice dishes in bulk in this way in the Lew family stalls as well, so it's something I'm used to.

In that pan, add 6 servings of stock and sauce, stir gently, then wait for the noodles to boil. Once the boiled noodles are thrown, it's the last topping of the ingredients. To make sure it didn't look bad, I let Chashu and Tino and Onda and Nanar served for six servings each.

"Heh! Put it together in one pan, that sounds delicious!

And the customer behind him, who was peeking into the little Zan's head, stood up in a cheerful voice.

Zan, holding an iron pot, tried to return the blemishes, so I let him speak for the last time.

"I'd be delighted if you all liked it. Good luck with your work."

Zan nodded snuggly, then walked away.

"Kimmus Bone Misolamen" was also apparently completed in the next stall, and Doga, holding an iron pot, flinched herself. The rest of the seatmen, except Niya, are returning to the tent. If we could have delivered joy and vitality in our dishes before our important work, there would have been no more joy than that.

And it shall be sunset after a further quarter of an hour.

Scheduled business hours are now a turning point. Of course, we were prepared to stay here until we sold out the food, but fortunately, the sale went better.

"All right, then let's change places. Serving's better, you're okay now, right?

"Yes! I remember it well!

Ray-Matua smiles with a grin as she hand wipes the sweat off her forehead.

"Still, that's an amazing sell! Looks like the other half has sold!

"Yeah, that's a thankful story. I don't think I'll have to regret having prepared 280 meals."

"Kimmus bone misolamen" also seems to sell at the same pace, although there are some differences in the length of the matrix. If the dishes are sold, there's no point in the length of the queue.

At sunset, the West Wind Pavilion stall also opens. Using the reflections of day, Jou-Ran appeared with the Yumi from the beginning. Yet today, the young men and women of Fou and Run are accompanied one at a time. Until this time, I guess I was touring the Inn Town with Joo-Run. They taunted Yumi's okonomiyaki, and then they lined up in our stalls.

I don't suppose that's what triggered it, but then the people by the woods appeared pompous as customers. From the proportion of humans going down to the boarding town, I guess that's not a big number either, but it feels extraordinarily more than "Dawn Day".

In the meantime, it was Ravitz's blood family that came.

Lily-Lavitz was also at work this evening, so Day--Lavitz lines up at his partner's working 'Giva Curry' stall. It was the people of Naham who lined me up in the stalls of 'Gibba Bone Ramen', as Ravitz's family saw it.

"Welcome. Is it for four?

When Ray-Matua calls with a smile, Naham's parents nod "um". It was all members of Naham's main family who were there.

Parents had seen their faces at the Parents' Conference, and their companions had once handled cooking in the settlement of Ravitz. My oldest brother Mora-Naham and I have faced each other more than once, and my youngest sister was able to bond to "Dawn Day". But since the next sister was already talking about giving her soul back, this seemed to familiarize her with the family of the main house except the eldest sister and the toddlers.

"Now we will take orders for up to two people left. What about the people behind you?

When Ray-Matua called, the customer right behind him said, "Two names!," he declared. After I hear that, I throw six people's worth of noodles into the pan.

"Thank you for coming. We are so glad to have the people of Naham eating street food"

As a courtesy, I let my parents know that.

This should only be the first time I have exchanged words with this Mistress. He is not as good as Mora-Naham, but he is a magnificent man with a face that seems to be difficult to find. However, I felt a lot younger than the ladies who are my companions.

"... Always from Malfira, the story is heard. The ladies at the branch also said that Asta's cooking at Fa's house had her soul skipped"

In a heavy voice, Naham's parents said so.

Then his youngest sister, who was shaking herself with a nagging noose instead, speaks in an invisible manner.

"Parents are mouthing Asta's dishes at the Parents' Conference, and Brother Mora was at Fou's feast, wasn't she! So, my mother, long ago, but Asta made me feel at home, so it's just me and my older sister and their partner that I've never had Asta's cooking!

"Oh, if you ask me, you are. Is the older sister looking after the toddler?

"Yes! The ladies at the branch told me to take care of her, but I couldn't come today because I was worried. The companion is the companion."

Does that mean that the eldest sister didn't marry him in some house, but that the man of his partner entered the main house, his son-in-law? In houses with few boys, it is a story to hear.

"Oh well. I'm sorry to hear that. But I'm sure this dish will also be ready for Malfila-Naham."

"But is this the dish that stewed Giva's bone gala? My sister Malfira said it would take a lot of work and time!

"Yeah. But if it was Malfira-Naham, you'd be able to learn it right away. She's also good at reading and writing letters, so she can write down the amount of ingredients and work procedures."

Then the fatherly parent stepped forward to whisper our conversation.

"Hey, how long have you guys been swapping words like that? You're not supposed to be in Fa's house for once."

"Yeah. You said you exchanged words with Asta on" Dawn Day, "right? And today in the daytime."

"... that's all you're saying, you've had a cheap relationship so far?

"Yeah, but is something wrong?

My youngest sister tipped her little neck wonderfully.

Then Ai-Fa opens his mouth as he watched silently as he made his way.

"I've seen your daughter and Asta exchanging words. Surely only very short words should have been exchanged, but they both seem to be good at breaking down with others, so the bond would have deepened sooner"

Naham's parents turned to Ai-Fa silently.

With the hairy black cat on his shoulder, Ai-Fa overlaps words with a solemn face.

"Asta was to be suspected before that she might have an unexpected thought of Malfira-Naham. But let me assure you, my parents, that Asta has no such evil feelings"

"... sticky, I wasn't doubting that"

The parent abandoned him with a blunt face.

Instead, my youngest sister is laughing cheerfully.

"There was some talk about that. But Brother Mora just assumed it on his own, didn't she? Parents and mothers said that wouldn't happen!

Mora-Naham remained faceless at the time of Moai, just bewitched. It would be an expression of his profound gratitude that he was sorry at that time.

"Don't worry, neither I nor my Malfira sister have any evil feelings!... Nothing, I don't think it's evil to have feelings of admiration!

"Hmm. I said evil, after words. It's just that Asta wanted to tell you that she never brings feelings of admiration to her work."

That being said, Ai-Fa set her sight on her last sister.

"But I am such an unfathomable person, and Naham seems to have many people with a strict temper. For me, strictness is a temper that seems preferable… Still, I am delighted to have someone as lucid as you in Naham"

"Are you happy? Why not?"

"Because Ravitz's blood clan and Fa's house are patterns that should be reconnected. I think there will be a need for rigour and clarity along with"

My youngest sister laughed "haha" with great pleasure.

"Ai-fa, too, you're very strict! I get it. I leave my rigour to everyone and I want to help rebuild my bond!

Where my youngest sister declared so, the sand on the hourglass fell.

Throw the noodles cut with water into a wood dish of Ray-Matua's prepared soup. Top it off and you're done with Giva Bone Ramen.

"Thank you for waiting. There's a place to sit over there, so take your time."

The people of Naham walked away with the wood dish in their hands.

but in less than five minutes, only my youngest sister comes back. Its eyes, pale in colour, glistened brighter than ever before.

"It was delicious! Everyone else was losing their word!

"Oh well. Good for you, then. Looking forward to the day when Malfira-Naham will learn how to make it."

"Yes! At the Harvest Festival, I'm definitely going to have it made!

Then Mora-Naham came too late. In every house, I guess I try not to let the women walk alone at night.

"You know, Brother Mora surprised you, didn't she? The dish earlier, it was so delicious!

"Uhm.... but I have spoken of the same dishes at Fou's feast"

"Er! Did you!? Already, just Brother Mora and Sister Murphyra, sloppy!

Saying it that way, her youngest sister remained an innocent smile.

And he's turning the same smile on me.

"Then let me buy you the next dish! They all look delicious, so I'm not sure which one to eat!

My youngest sister rushes off to Piu, and Mora-Naham chases after her. It was kind of a rustle and cattle chase.

"That girl, she's really well! Just watching makes me smile this one too!

"Yeah. Ray-Matua hasn't lost that, either."

"What? I'm older than that girl, so I need to calm down a little bit"

Ray-Matua smiled embarrassingly.

There, a further group of people by the woods approaches. A familiar face that surrounded Mida-Lou's giant.

"Oh, this smells like gibberish! We're buying today, too!

Raw-Ray, who blushed with alcohol, tried to get closer, and Yamil-Ray grabbed his collar from behind.

"Parents, that's sidelined. Can't you see the queue that's been nagging for so long?

"Oh well! You're just so popular!

It was only a few minutes after that that that a line could then be queued and further words exchanged.

"Welcome. Is it for five?

First Ray-Matua smiles and confirms the number of people. Gazran-Rutim and Dan-Rutim apparently left, and two of the Rays and Mida-Rou, as well as five of Zwei-Rutim and Oura-Rutim, lived side by side there.

"Five people, but are you good enough for one?

Mida-Lou shudders her cheeks, "Yeah......" after being twisted by Zwei-Lutim.

"If it's Asta's cooking, Mida wants to eat full...?

"If you wait for your belly to fill, the night will dawn! He can only make six servings at the top, so keep you two!

"Yeah...... ok...?

I threw six servings of noodles into an iron pan, filling my chest with warmth.

"Everyone's been touring Accommodation Town together ever since."

"Uhm! Not long before sundown, we split up with the Gazran-Rutims! Until then, you've been able to drink with all sorts of people!

"You're not the only one with a mouthful of booze. The town is noisy at night, but you can't rely on it."

When Yamil-Ray snapped his mouth, Lau-Ray said, "Don't let the fool out!" I laughed a lot.

"You think this booze is gonna make me lose my power? If you doubt it, let's compare Mida-Lou to Power here!

"Yeah... with so many people, I think it's going to be annoying around...?

Listening to such interaction, Zwei-Rutim sighs deeply, and Oura-Rutim smiles happily.

While checking the rest of the hourglass, I spoke to Oura-Rutim.

"Oura-Rutim is a little crackly, isn't it? Looking good, above all."

"Yes, today the branches are helping Ama Min"

"You haven't seen Zedias-Rutim as much, have you? Aren't you much older now?

"Yep... Zedias has such a fine body that it reminds me of when Mida-Lou was born"

Mida-Lou shook his cheekmeat again as Oura-Rutim smiled.

And then a clear squiggle floats up in those crumpled eyes. I noticed that, Zwei-Lutim, kicked Mida-Lou's foot.

"How can you be so tearful today! That's how often hunters by the woods get stuck, sir!

"Yeah......" Mida-Lou muddles his eyes with his bare fingertips.

Then the eye-fa that was tumbling behind my back came all the way up to me.

"... um. I don't think I've been induced to cry until you."

"Yeah. It was a dangerous place."

I smiled back at Ai-Fa and then I pulled up the iron pot noodles.

With the finished 'Giva Bone Ramen' in their hands, the Mida-Lou and the others head to the Blue Sky Dining Room. I was kind of comfortable with Mida-Lou's sense of happiness.

All in all, the stall business is going well.

In the next stall, Levi and the others declared the sale closed, and this one also had a last-minute nearby.