I want to protect you in this hand.

As you enter from the north side of Maris and head straight west towards the sea, there is a small high hill. Dan said the Lamb Hall was standing there. Proceeding with the horse as the saying goes, there is indeed a large building standing for the dwelling. I hurried the horse, and as I climbed the hill, I went down from the horse and knocked on the door as I did.

"Yes."

It was an elderly woman who came out.

"Oh, are you staying?"

"Arsh is!

"Arsh...... Oh, you're a damsel, if you're a damsel, now stall in the harbor"

"Horses, please!

"Yeah? Ah..."

Only heard the word harbor and I ran down the hill again.

As soon as I walk down the hill for a little while, it's a harbor. Before I found Arsh, I smelled good.

"It's a fish fry!

It brings back memories of frying fish in knoll with Arsh and Sarah.

"That's the port town. I barely use spices because I get fresh fish...... not Arsh!

A short distance from the loading and unloading yard was a corner where the fishermen had gathered for something to eat after work. There was a small stall, and across the stall I saw nostalgic black hair and a red ribbon putting it together.

"Arsh!"

The fishermen are the first to notice me screaming and running over, pointing to me and talking to Arsh. Arsh rushed to look at this one when he heard it.

"Mal!"

"Arsh!"

Saying something to someone, Arsh rushed out the back of the stall.

"Arsh!"

"Mal!"

I grabbed hold of Arsh, who had been running, and held him tight.

"It's Arsh..."

It's half smaller than me, so I can see the top of my head a little bit when I'm next to it, or the fact that my dark hair feels like it's about to break, but my muscles are tight, and it kind of smells like a flower... It's Arsh.

"Hey, Mal"

Arsh's voice is trembling, but this isn't because he's going to cry.

"Phew, if you're already, Mal, why are you smelling it?

"This is soap with flower extract, hair oil with Nina's flower oil, then fish fries"

"Oh, no, no more, heh."

Arsh finally laughed out. I went crazy, too, and I laughed. I'm not embracing Arsh anymore, but I'm holding hands.

"Master Mal, you're laughing"

I hear Tina's voice nearby, but she must have followed me. When one giggle settled in, Arsh looked up at me a little strange.

"Mal, but what's wrong? Suddenly. Could something have happened in Kilik?

"What, you didn't get the letter? He wanted to go see me for a while, so I should have contacted him first."

"You didn't come, did you? Because interacting with Kilik is just the beginning. Hey. I wonder if the letter has stopped somewhere, too. If this is the case, why don't we ask Dan to take care of the mail?"

Arsh is putting his arms together and puffing. Cute.

"But no, it's good to see Mal for now"

Cute. Nico laughed, Arsh, then rushed back to the stall.

"I can't go, I left the stall dust!

"Arsh, you're gonna be okay. Your handsome husband sold it properly. It would be better if I bought it from Arsh."

Somehow someone who seems to be a fisherman said in a bar reading.

"A handsome husband? Could it be Cyril?"

"Yes, it's a non-existent cello. Did you finally notice, Mal? You're so flirtatious."

Beyond the stall, it is certainly Cyril who is slightly flattered. As usual, I shorten Sarah's silver hair and her slightly dissatisfied face is also handsome for nothing.

Cyril, there he is.

"What the hell, Mal, is that bad? It's been a long time with me, hasn't it?

Totally obstinate.

"It's been a long time since I've had more than Arsh. I see you in Kilik."

"That would be business, not at all"

Arsh is giggling next door. Good. If this is how you can laugh with such a heckly man around, it means Arsh is happy now.

"Sorry, guys, we got acquainted from afar today, so we got to the store early"

"Fine. Come on, I'll see you tomorrow!

The fishermen who remained in Cyril's words also walk away one after the other. Speak up to Cyril and Arsh, looking more intriguing at me.

"Wow, that's Kirik's guy!

"Beautiful."

"That's Arsh and Cyril."

Well, I'm used to being called clean, but why is that Arsh anyway, and Cyril too? I was a little upset.

"Sa, Mal, and then the people behind you. I took the last fries, so you're gonna eat them, right?

"Eat"

"You're not lost, are you?

Cyril smiled bitterly and seasoned the fries with something in the bread and gave them to me. Of course, he gave it to the four escorts. To a confused escort,

"We should all have it"

When I said that, we all started eating in horror.

"Good!"

"It's hot!

"I've never seen a sea fish before!

Huff-huffy but happy to eat. I guess so. Whatever Arsh made is delicious. Moreover, as I still felt just now, the spices are flavored to the very least, making use of the freshness of the fish. Do the fishermen of this town know that it is luxurious where the fat they use is not the beast fat but the oil of Nina's flowers? The taste of fish is alive because of the lack of habit in oil.

"Maru"

"What is it, Arsh?"

Cyril's giggling Asking Ash strangely.

"Cyril, don't you understand? Now I've been thinking about what flavoring fish fries are, what ingredients they use, and how delicious they taste."

"Arsh."

Cyril shook his head left and right.

"Have you noticed? What Arsh is saying is weirder."

"What?

"There's no way anyone else can figure out what Mal's thinking in his head."

"Really? It's so easy to understand."

Arsh is leaning his neck. Cute. When you're with Arsh, you can stretch out why.

"Arsh, the food is as good as ever"

"Thanks. Now clean up and go back to the Lamb Museum for now. It's about Mal anyway, so you're here without a break."

"We'll all take care of you for a while"

"Of course I do. I'm not that busy as a lodger yet."

"I told you to open up fast. It's loud everywhere."

That's what Cyril says, but he's cleaning up the stalls quickly. I see, you've lived here for quite some time, but you haven't started your lodging yet?

"Come on, to the Lamb Hall"

"Why would Mal say that?"

Even though Cyril told us to bump into each other, this is how we decided to go back to the Lamb Hall.