Isekai Ryouridou

"... erm, I'm very sorry for your loss the other day. I swear to God, I don't see you naked, but I sincerely apologize for the steps that have threatened the peace of mind."

Decades later, waiting to recover from the concussion, I was to bow my head deeply to the women of the Lou family as well.

Raina, Lara, Limi, and their three daughters, lined up in order of age, with a look that varies from one to the other, are relative to me like that.

Rayna-Lew has a bewildered look.

Lara-Lew has an angry look.

Rimi-Lou smiles a little hazy.

But whatever the look on that face, the color of shame is still dark on that face.

Why should I feel guilty so far when Ai-Fa hasn't really seen anything about these people anyway? I don't even think it's unreasonable, but, well, I guess that's all the sins that have upset your daughter of your age are heavy.

I can't go wrong with the fact that I was careless and a big idiot, so I just have to keep my head down anyway.

"Oh, that! Never mind so much. Because Brother Ziza has explained everything. Guys, it must have been a Rud-Lew joke, right?

And it's also painful for you to give Raina-Lou a helping boat, which leaves the most shameful color behind.

"Hmm! It's sweet, Brother Giza! I wish I could have stuck my eyeballs out and dumped them in the woods! That would have made Mundt's rotten meat eater decide it wasn't all clean!

Lara-Lew, who screws things up and stuff like that, is still red in the face, so I knew it would only arouse guilt.

"So, but because Asta is not the kind of person to lie to! I'm sure you haven't really seen Limi naked!... I'm embarrassed, so let's just leave it at that."

There are no more words to give back to Rimi-Lou. I want to wrap my neck around the fact that even trauma has engraved on the chest of such a young girl.

"... is that enough, the women of the Lew family? I have to bow my head to add and subtract the idiocy of my family, but I need to talk to you guys today, so I visited Lew's house."

This one is cooler than usual when I snap the red color. Ey-Fa said so to take it away.

"What the hell is a story, Ai-Fa?

When the oldest Raina responds that way on this occasion, Ai-Fa nods her neck "um".

"Before that. I guess you guys were in the middle of a job. I can't apologize to the rest of my family for interrupting my work at home. I want you to keep working."

"Yes, then -" Rayna and Lara pay off the soil on their feet and start taking steps on their fur again.

"What are you doing?" When asked, "I'm stepping on it and softening my hair," she replied to Raina-Lou, who was finally recovering her previous innocence.

I also wanted to ask you more about how to get rid of fur, but yes I can't even play with it that way. We were allowed to stay in the Lou family for a limited time until Grandma Ziva woke up.

"It's been about ten days since then, but how about a meal? Is Ziba-Lou doing well?

"Yeah! The Ziva lady eats a lot every day!... but I still can't make it as delicious as Asta"

And it was Limi-Lu who answered me.

"We can all make baked poisons so well. Hanbah, what? That's hard for even Sister Raina, isn't it? They fall apart while they're baking, they burn in black, and the red meat stays inside.... and I knew I smelled it. Whether you're making a hamburger or a pot without a pointy tan, they all smell like giva."

"Is the meat properly washed?

"Yeah! As Asta told me, I'm washing the meat with molten water before I mess it up! But I knew it would leave a little smell."

Hmm. I also told him how to smell it, but if he still drains blood at the same time as the capture, is it difficult to completely eliminate the odor?

But it's a man's job, so unless you flatter Donda-Lou, it's hard to improve.

"Oh! Still, if I were Sister Raina, I'd think that if I practiced, I'd be able to make it well, but my Donda father wouldn't forgive me. Gongodowdun to waste Giva's meat on such a play! So now, Hanba-gu can only make it for the Lady Ziva."

"I knew it wouldn't work out like Asta did. Asta is an amazing person."

and is Raina who makes her black eyes sparkle like a girl cartoon.

As far as honor goes, my gaze from the other direction hurts.

"There's so much extra meat anyway! Ugh, Rimi also wants to eat Hanba-gu again. I don't need dried meat anymore, so I want Hanba-gu in the morning and at night!

"Really. I feel the same way, Remi."

I don't know - it's a little scary addictive.

After all, the texture of a whole new dish called hamburger was only intense for the people by the woods, who only know the meat of a giva pan boiled until it became a tatter when it comes to soft meat.

After all, this can refresh the thought of having to smash that hamburger fantasy with this dish.

"By the way. I need to ask you something. How do you cook in this Lou's house when you bake and eat giva?

"Like what? You're just gonna hang up, right?

I have no idea.

But Raina-Lou followed me.

"When I bake, I cut it off the bone once, as Asta did then, and then I cut it thin and bake it. Like this, so that the white fat crosses as evenly as possible"

Hmm. That's hardly the same as the treatment of pigs and boars in my world. Because their momomo has almost only fat in the outer peripheral part, if they scrape it from the outside like an eye-fa, it turns lean onlyafter the middle.

"By the way, how thin?

"Huh?... that's about it"

Approximately less than a centimeter. It's hard to cut raw meat thin, so I'm convinced.

Still, isn't it a bit dastardly to use the index finger of both hands instead of one to show "about this"? When Raina-Lou, who looked innocent and pathetic, does it, it's kind of very lovable. I accidentally loosen my mouth, and as a result, my gaze hurts.

"Hey. Why would Asta ask that?

"Yeah? Yeah, well, I just asked. Actually, three nights from now, I'm supposed to be able to get another one."

"Oh really!?" "Is it true!?" and two of the three exploded their delightful colors just as much as their wives did earlier.

Just one, three sisters, who were taking steps with a muddled look, abandon them with a risky voice.

"What, this guy keeps Kamado again? Ah. Whatever, but I just want you to give me a break from trying to eat that messy meat again."

It is a curse wearing a solitary skin.

I looked back silently.

Even so, it's always moving over there, so it's hard to gaze at.

Lara-Luu, the third sister of the Luu family.

A little crimson hair tied together on the top of her head like a ponytail, a little busty girl.

I guess I'm only 12 or 3 years old. Height is only a little higher than my next sister with or without 150. Instead, my arms, legs and torso are very thin, my face is adorable, but I always look a little like a boy because I look so fluffy.

Speaking of which, she looks a lot like her youngest brother, Rud-Lew.

But that Rud-Lew is the only one in the men who recognized my cooking, and this Lara-Lew is the only one in the women who didn't recognize my cooking.

I can't change the plan now that I've just heard her opinion, but I still feel like just asking what you think.

"Hey, Lara-Lew. Are you with the men, too, and prefer hard meat to soft meat?

"Oh n?" and flies a sinister glance.

but only a little bit more on my recovered complexion because of it, but Zhu made it, not too surprisingly.

"What is it, Peeping Demon? Don't talk to me like that."

"Yes, no, leave the matter alone for a moment. I'm an apprentice, but for me as a cook, the thoughts of the people who ate me are very important. Especially since you seem to have specific thoughts."

"What the hell. It's the women's job to know what number it is."

"In my country of birth, it wasn't. At least the majority of the people who work cooking were men"

Lara-Lew stood still and silently stepped for a while.

but eventually he turns a little red again and looks at me.

"What the fuck! You're not leaving till we talk! I don't want to talk to peepers like you!

"Yeah? I apologize for anything about that. Come on! I wonder if you could help me."

"... how can you be ashamed to say you're sorry?"

And I get a little naggy and bite my lips.

Maybe...... this girl is a bit of an eye-fa kind of type.

When I was thinking about that, the gaze on my left cheek grew more pressure.

I kind of overlap words, sweating cold in all sorts of places already.

"Hey, I'll be home soon. Before you do, could you just let me talk to you for a second? But you didn't think baked potatoes and soup were worse, either, did you?

"Oh, come on! I just didn't like that messy meat! I thought it was delicious like the warm fruit liquor I had on top, and the shaky aria was delicious! But what matters is Giva's meat. Giva's meat!

He hits me with an outspoken gaze, twitching like a jerk.

but its face is still red.

"What is it? Are you mad because I didn't bless you? But Grandpa! I really didn't want that meat!... I really wanted to congratulate you because you helped the Ziva lady, but I felt like if all the women were on your side, my father's face would be rounded up! That's right! I blessed you first in the first place, Rayna. You're bad for my sister!

"Yeah? Me?"

"No, you know, Sister Genka is not good...?

"Come on, Raina, my sister was being spoken to while we were cooking dinner together, wasn't she? So you blessed me first, didn't you? You're always serious, but there's a way to do it!

"That's not true! I thought it was really delicious!

"Um, so the..."

"I thought the rimi was really delicious too -!

"Chibi, Remi, shut up! I'll tell you what, Sister Raina. I don't know what a big milk and ass she's just being slapped by a bunch of guys! If you don't go to your daughter-in-law while that pretty stomach is snagging, you're gonna be a stone girl who's late, aren't you?

"Hey, why are you saying such terrible things!? Even though it's in front of Asta, it's killing me!

"It's not a chicken! Lara's men and women!

Ahhhhh. I don't know what to do. I'm totally losing my collection.

Besides, for some reason, I feel the gaze piercing my left cheek is increasing sharpness and coolness. Is that me? Is it my fault?

"... what the hell - are you making a scene, you guys?

And that's where the Savior showed up!

He is my youngest brother, Rudd-Lou Boy!

"Guest, the Lady Ziva woke up from her nap. Give me a break. That's why I told him to squeeze him into one of his sons."

"Ugh, Rudd!" "And, excuse me, Rudd!" "Chibi Rudd, hold on!" Ah, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh "

I kind of have a tough face today. With a bow and an arrow barrel on its left shoulder, I'm sure it's about to head into the woods.

I finally called on Lara-Lew, who was biting his teeth.

"Lara-Luu. This time, I prepared a good chewy dish, not chaggy meat. Look forward to seeing you, too."

"Uuch!! I'll never bless you with what kind of meal they serve!

We headed to the front door of the house with such a shivering voice.

"... are you a hungry ghost like Lara who can even speak? He's two years younger than me, huh?

"Oh, I don't mean to be hairy! Come on, will you get off that subject?

The illumination position just changed from the left cheek to the back of the head, and the lady's gaze still feels like a steel cut. I would like the word "son-in-law" to be an NG word anymore because I will not question the sins that have struck me into such a commotion.

"Hmm. Whatever," those thin, tight, powerful arms lock my neck from across.

"If you say Lara is better than Sister Vina or Sister Raina, I'll give it to you.... but if I get my hands on Chibi Limi, I'll kill you."

I felt that voice, lurked low, contained a genuine intention to kill.

As far as I am concerned, I only wish to bless the future Son-in-law of Limi-Luu.

And.

I kept my feet on the front side of the house without any concern, and there I was, "Wow..." and I got stuck.

In front of the house, not only were the men of the Lew family known, but a total of nearly twenty swollen 'giva hunting' warriors assembled.

"Back, Rudd. - All right, bastards! I'm taking my life out of the woods today!

Ooh - the growls of men, as if to loose the earth.

All of them are scratching Gibba's fur and hanging huge barbaric knives, a few of them with bows. Some hold shorter spears. Some men are old, some boys are still about Rud-Lu. Some have bandages wrapped around their foreheads or one arm bent in a strange direction.

But they were all 'giva hunting' warriors with no deception.

The elderly, the young, the wounded, and those who do not, all of them burn their eyes like beasts, and let their eyes take upon themselves the unseen spirit of struggle, and move on to the forest.

Of course it was Donda-Lou, the parent, who was at the head of it, but his eyes no longer even tried to look at me or Ai-Fa.

"I'll see you later," Rudd said, rushing to the herd. The beast's eye is on him again.

Those figures are so ambitious, it's like a page of mythology - I couldn't speak or move for a while.

"... that's a family man from the Lew family who lives around here."

Ai-Fa's hand was put on my shoulder with Pong.

Looking back almost unconsciously - was it their temper that made me look at Ey-Fa, who was equally burning his eyes blue?

"Donda-Lou's brother or his brother's sons. Or the brothers of Donda-Lou's parents. Those sons. It is Donda-Lou, the head of the Lou family, who leads all that."

Burning eyes like a bobcat peek into my eyes.

"And the Lew family has six families who follow it. Rutim, Maam, Minn, Ray, Lilyn, Mufa. Together, it's over a hundred.... Did you cower, Asta? That's the kind of man you sold the fight to."

"No - I'm probably fine," he said, "I think I managed to make him laugh.

"I'm fine. Instead, I was sure of what I was trying to do. I'm probably... not wrong."

Much like that, Ai-Fa stops frowning.

but eventually, under its mouth, there was a brave laugh that I didn't quite see in my everyday life, and this again, with a trick that I wouldn't normally do, had my head wrapped haphazardly around every towel.