"What do you say, Diaz, surprised?

Arner, smiling, calls out to me, standing at the entrance to the assembly.

"... well, yeah, I'm surprised. When did you get ready for all this?

"With the horses available and the fields well built, and the more residents named Ayma and the dogs... this is all the auspicious things overlapped, so Maya and the others said," Why don't we have a feast? "

Diaz seemed busy just then... so I started prepping myself at my discretion.

When would it be while Diaz was writing? "

Arner says so at will, as if to emphasize the part... that I am solidified without knowing how to answer... Arner does not wait for my words, but continues to say them.

"Well, don't talk to Diaz or me, he was hiding the booze on his own.

... Now you're coming, right?

With a smile on my face, I just roar and can't return my words to Arner, who says so with a smile.

Under Kingdom law, drinking is good from the age of 18.

It's because alcohol has addiction and the power to cause illness, and it's better not to drink it until your body can do it and gain tolerance to them.

Since she is considered an adult if she turns 18 again, she has a sense of responsibility and self-control since she turned 18.

I don't know what's going on with the haunted code... but Arner is only 15.

As much as I said I was an alcoholic myself, I was worried about Arner's body, who seems to have had experience drinking, and worried that he would get sick because of the booze... I was hiding the booze or behaving like a bunch of dogs trying to dispose of the booze.

... but those acts of mine have apparently pissed Arner off.

I'm worried about how I returned the words... I just have to apologize, and when I try to open my mouth, Arner opens his mouth softer and laughs softly than that.

"I'm not mad at you for not having to look like such a parent and a detached baby.

... It's about Diaz anyway, you worried about me and did that for me?

We've known each other for a long time now, and I know that much.

... We're just a couple, so I was hoping we could talk more properly.

I prepared the feast unauthorized… just a little bit of interest in it "

And Arner, who says so in a calm, pale voice.

......... what the hell did I look like?

Unexpectedly touching my face and seeing me to see what I look like, Arner habs all the way out.

I'd never seen Arner smile, smile, or make a mild laugh, but I'd never seen Arner laugh that way... oh my God. Staring at Arner as he thought about it, Arner blushes his cheeks for some reason... and squeezes his expression after that.

"It's sad to think that you're a canine tribe, that you're talking to me about Ayma, and all that stuff, but why...

If you're worried about me, that's what I want you to say... and the two of us, the couple... let's discuss the two of us more properly. "

"... oh, I get it.

I'll do that from now on, I'm sorry.

... So, if you're going to have a feast, hurry up and talk about booze... "

With a serious look, take Arner's words firmly and nod vigorously as he says so with a serious voice......

Then as soon as I start talking about booze and kingdom law, Arner starts to look sinister.

"What are you saying stupid things about booze being bad for your health, Diaz?

Alcohol's good for you, isn't it? Because the liquor that ghosts love to drink is nourishing and has the power to stifle illness, a house with horses can be fed to a child who has breastfed... "

"Oh, give the baby booze!?

Hey, no, no, you can't do that to a boulder, that's...

Wouldn't it kill you to give your baby a drink or something!?

"There's no way!?

Instead, it's more dangerous not to let them drink, or die suddenly!

My house doesn't have a horse, so all I could do was drink pot water... and my brothers and I were so sick when we were young!

No, no, no, but when I try to say that I've come to see a man who broke his body with alcohol, too, I get slapped with something hard on the pretend.

When I took my gaze off Arner and what the hell was..., Grandma Maya, with a nibbly look and a wooden spoonful, stood right next to us.

"We're not close at all, you guys.

Look, don't screw around with the crap, and you guys help get ready.

It's booze. What kind of discussion can we have after we've enjoyed the feast?

And that's what Grandma Maya told me...... when I glanced inside the assembly center again, there was a sight that was getting ready for the feast and what an unpleasant sight everyone looked at us as Niyaniya.

"Yes, no, but Grandma Maya.

If we're going to have a feast, we need to be clear about the liquor before then... "

When I say that as I shake off everyone's nigga gaze, Grandma Maya shakes a tree spoonful as a boom to block my words.

"Uh, you're so determined by that.

In the first place, we found a barrel of liquor in the warehouse. It's a good opportunity, so when we get here with the dogs, we all drink this liquor and make a scene... so I suggested to your daughter, right?

Then why don't you, my daughter hastily try to start a feast by mentioning that after the dogs come, the amount of alcohol she can drink will be reduced...

It's impossible to tell a liquor lover how much he likes to drink and not drink anymore. "

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You want me to talk to you more or maybe you don't want me to shut up and do something unsolicited... well, I guess it was Arner's untrue authenticity, because he wants to drink. Or apparently Arner's authenticity.

... Yeah, well, yeah...

I'm sorry I haven't had a proper discussion before, even though I realize the various values are different, and let's just say it's a good day.

If this feast is just over...... then we'll discuss a lot of things properly.

Differences in perceptions of alcohol, differences in culture and values, and so on.

If there are more new species again, each time a new culture enters the village of Ill... you should also think about creating your own rules for the village of Ill so that it is not confusing then.

Yeah... when the feast is over, we'll discuss it properly with Arner and everyone in the village.

That's how the feast at the villagers' outing was started, and before evening was over, the feast to celebrate the various events that had taken place here in the most recent village was to be held in the assembly hall.

The feast with the addition of Eima goes on very lively and soothing.

The food is more delicious than before, and with the power of alcohol everyone can't stop smiling.

As the meal progresses and the liquor advances and it is time for song and dance...... Francis and Francois leap into the center of the rally point, banging each other's horns and shouting their hooves cool, the banquet place is greatly enlivened when they sing and show the song Mayer.

When did I learn and practice the song, singing it with discouragement and so on to its ringing, what a comfort to hear the song was to hear.

Klaus, who previously performed a dance with Francis and the others, regretted something... well yeah, Klaus has been working out all these days.

You can't stand the Francis and the others on stage like that all of a sudden Senay and Aihan are intruding... this one isn't practicing or improvising or something on the spot... but then you start mixing fun singing sounds.

Such senai and ihan are half forced to take about eima as well... eima mixes with such a circle of songs, and the big chorus of the five, including eima, begins.

What a fun and lively feast... the sun set and the Senays could go on until they lost their drowsiness.