Isekai Ryouridou

Sometimes, adding firewood, the three of us talking pompously, eventually the other ladies came back.

Has Vina-Lou been asked to do any other work, only Lara-Lou and Raina-Lou?

"Hey, the iron pot arrived."

In the hands of the two were listed one thing at a time, as the word stood.

It was borrowed from a branch of Lew.

Since it was still this main house that was the largest of the seven houses, it was decided to make this the home.

There are six scuffs in Lew's main house. There are four iron pans. Because the iron pot will be used early on in the stew, I decided to assemble it in the main house where I have the iron pot and manpower of the branch.

Until now, the ladies of the division who have been helping me on a shift basis are also supposed to be helping me only today with a total outing.

Alternatively, the work of boiling the poitain and cutting the vegetables should have already begun at the moment, even at the head of the branch.

In which house which dishes to cook. How many pots and how many manpower should be gathered in which house for this purpose?

The task of organizing this shift backwards from the scheduled completion time was the toughest for me.

"What did you do with this pot? Was that Tarapa for Shichi?

"Yes. Because I have the manpower, do I get rid of it? When this is over, it'll be a lot easier by noon."

My turn to simmer was left to Ai-Fa and Limi-Luu, and I decided to finish the tarapa sauce with the Lara-Luu and the outdoor kame without tomato sauce.

The amount is still slight, but the cooking method is simple.

I have already sautéed the flavored aria, so I just boil it in fruit liquor with the zaku-cut tarapa and finally taste it with salt and pico leaves.

Speaking of greed, I'd like some garlic or basil. as a source would be a point of extension. Finishing the stew is quite a hassle, but I think it is something I would like it to be applied to, like, put on meat or simmer with vegetables.

"It's weird. This is all that sour tarapa makes it so much easier to eat."

Lara-Luu crushes as she turns the stirring stick so that the bright red tarrapa that boils down to it doesn't burn.

"Aria is sweet. It's really good as a flavored vegetable."

In the last five days, it was a lot softer around the wind from Lara-Luu.

I guess it's already her personality to have a bad mouth, but if she doesn't put blood on her head, she's such an honest and adorable girl.

"Oh, speaking of which, did Lara-Luu hate Tarapa?

"Yeah. But I loved it"

At this rate.

I guess this girl hates me for a lot of momentum. I just feel warmed up by this casual conversation.

And - so I felt a disturbing gaze around my cheek, and I looked back at you.

Raina-Lou, who had some sort of lonely look on her face, looks away all the time.

... eh?

What should I do in this case?

If I was worried like that, Rudd-Lou showed up yawning.

"What, you've already started? It's hot and painful. - Hey, Asta, let's go take a bath. All the women are done, aren't they?

"No, I'll be fine later. Because if I boil this guy, I can get a paragraph."

"There were three humans stuck in two, right? Or you guys can't do anything without Asta yet? All the men are starting to judge Gibbs now, aren't they?

"Ugh! You can take a bath or whatever you want, right? I don't want any Asta!

Why should I be hurt in this situation?

"Go ahead. The pot is for us to see, so go," he smiles as Raina-Lou still drifts a bit of a lonely shade in his eyes.

"Okay. Well, then, I'll follow you.... Are you sure your mothers have already taken a bath?

"You're not unmarried, you can't be my son-in-law, can you?

"No, so..."

"My father, my brother Ziza, will kill me."

"So! I'm sure you're checking!

"Oh, you know, Sati Ray and the others came back after the bath, so we came here..."

And Raina-Lou, with a slightly reddish face, says Mojo.

No. This member makes her probably the poorest lottery. Let's head straight to the water field.

I also give a shout out to the indoor Ai-Fa's before leaving the building with Rudd-Lou.

"But it's a rare invitation to bathe in the water, isn't it, Rud-Lew?

"Mmm. I wanted to ask you something."

and his pale eyes look at me sideways as he walks like he throws both legs.

"Did you hear about that already?

"What about that?

"" Sacrifice Hunt ""

"Ah."

Shit.

I was completely oblivious.

What a detour I am!

Well, it was a busy day, but that can't be an excuse.

You're supposed to be hunting alone, but if you do it and there's a lot of giva harvest, Ai-Fa. Rudd-Lou suggested it might be a 'sacrifice hunt' - and if you want to know what the 'sacrifice hunt' is about, ask Ai-Fa herself, I...

How could I have forgotten something that seemed so important? Makes me want to scream at my breadth.

but I still don't know how important that is.

It was just the ominous sound of 'sacrifice hunting' and the serious look on Rudd-Lou's face when he uttered the word.

If this happens, I'll have to ask Teng himself, who has stirred up my anxiety.

"Sorry. I forgot.... Hey, what's that 'sacrifice hunt'?

"If you haven't heard it, fine. Ask your parents if you want to hear it."

"No, but is that something other people can ask you? I'm in a situation where someone's around for a day."

"Wouldn't it be nice for a bunch of women? You don't know what it means to hear it anyway.... but maybe I shouldn't put it in my father's ear"

"Then you can't ask. I don't want to stop Limi-Lu or anything."

Also seen sideways.

He looks very troublesome.

"But no...." Sacrificial hunting "is an old hunting method that uses gibberish fruit. Crushing its fruit spreads the smell of Gibba's favorite, and Gibba comes by. That's all I looked at."

"Hmm? Instead, isn't that a much more subtle name?

"... when you smell that smell, it seems Gibba can also be unscrupulous and ferocious. Normally those guys run away when they see a shadow from afar, but if they were that smelling person, they'd be joyfully brave enough to stick it in, right?

"Nah..."

"Because it's a way of hunting that could cost your life, 'Sacrifice Hunting'. If we hunted like that, we wouldn't have enough lives, so now maybe nobody's doing it."

…………

"So maybe your parents didn't do it either. Instead, I hunted for a few givahs. I'd like to ask you how you can get that far on your own."

"... the fruit of gibberish..."

"Hmm?"

"Sweet, does it smell like flowers?

Rudd-Lou looked at each face, not just the eyes.

The eyes are much narrower.

"... I don't know. I've never seen that gibberish come true."

"Right..."

Smells like a sweet flower, which I've only felt from Ey-Fa.

If that's the smell of that gibberish fruit...

"Ma, my father hates the ones that make life crude, so if any hunter uses gibberish fruit, he probably won't look good"

"... yeah"

"But I respect that. I think it would be awesome if someone tried to hunt Giva until then. I also think you're a big idiot, but I also think you look good. Respect."

…………

"Hey, Asta," he said, suddenly caught a bust.

A slightly thin line of boy's face approaches me in front of him.

"So respect you, too. If there's such a hunter, don't worry, respect him."

".................. ok"

Rud-Lew lets go of his hands lightly and starts walking hanging out again.

I sighed and killed, and with every towel I wrapped, I shrugged my head off.

Finally, I see a doorboard, a sign of the Lou family's water field.

"Uh, it's going to be hot today," Rudd-Lou said somehow, stepping across the doorboard.

I wonder how long I'll be waiting for you to go on with my legs after Rudd-Lou.

And then I almost screamed.

"Is that it, Brother Giza, Brother Dulm?

There he is, Brother Giza and Brother Durm.

In a way, it's harder to handle than Donda-Lou, the eldest and second brothers in the main house of Lou.

Rud-Lew took off what he was wearing to look like, regardless, and at the end of the day he placed only the necklace as if it looked important.

It was a creek, about the depth of the water to the knee at best.

Around, it's rocky. The rear is a high cliff wall, and the shadows of the forest can be seen by its heavenly edge.

There, it was revealed as the two great men sat down and wiped their brown nakedness with a flat hand or small cloth.

"Oh, cold!," raises the voice of Rudd-Lou, who jumped in there.

Not shabby.

I'm not shuddering, I am.

Ziza-Lou looked at me once more and then began to silently wipe his body again.

Darm-Luu burns his eyes for a moment or so before still quietly starting to wipe his body.

Ha ha, in this situation.

But I can't just run back like this, so I just had to put my hands on what I was wearing, too.

Take off your vest, also take off your T-shirt, take off everything and put the necklace at the end.

So, downstream of the back of the two of you, I gently dropped my hips.

"No smell. I'm facing you, brother Dulm! Happy feast today!?

and Rudd-Lou shook up his right leg, which was underwater.

So the massive blisters that bounced swung around the head of the Zabba-Dalm-Lou.

Awww.

Darum-Lou stops functioning for only a moment and starts washing his body as if nothing had happened again.

I can't get a look out of my position, but it's horrible again.

Nevertheless - I wonder what kind of body you have at all, the one called the man by the woods.

Even I've been using my body pretty badly this past month, so I was going to go through a transformation into the muscle body at the climax of my life, where I lost fat, maybe muscle, and even though I was tight, I weighed (probably) up, but compared to them, I'm like a little lean dog.

First, I guess it's different from the skeleton. Wide shoulders, thick breasts, long limbs and neck.

So, even though I'm unscrupulously tight, my spine is amazing.

Because it's well adjusted, it looks smart when I'm wearing clothes. Only the muscles I need are tight, and I don't have a single piece of meat to waste. It's a collection of streamlines full of functional beauty, just like I feel from Ey-Fa.

If you look closely, your wrist is thick and your hands are huge. Not only are the fingers long, but the palms themselves are large and thick. If I shake my hand, it's going to crush my hand so easily.

And - like Ey-Fa, the brown skin is glowing with countless white scars.

It would be life-threatening if Guiba stabbed me, so I guess that's the majority of the wounds I naturally sustained as I moved through dense forests and rocks.

This is the hunter by the woods.

"What are you confused about? It's a big day for a generation, isn't it?

Along with the word, a tremendous blister came down.

Rudd-Lou jumped right in front of me.

"Clean yourself up! It's just a feast for Rutim!

"Wow, I know.... you've been doing well in the morning too. Hey, Rud-Lew?

"Hmm? Nhhhhh. Well, that's right! If you eat delicious meals every day, you'll feel better! I feel like I can lift Giva with one hand now!

and is really a fun laughing rud-lu.

This look makes me look cute like a girl.

Its body is still sharpened like a wild animal, but at least it's smaller than mine, and its skeleton isn't as disappointing as my older brothers. I don't know if it's comparable to power, but it's kind of a relief.

"The women in the main house are fine now. I've barely gotten my hands on this for the last five days, and I've got a lot of hamburgers to make, and they're gonna keep cooking delicious food all the time tomorrow."

…………

"Hmm? Something?

"Asta, why don't you just say 'without me'? I'm so angry."

"Huh? No, but, well, I'm not in a position to keep the Lew family's number. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to cook delicious food just for the ladies?

"No, I know! That's not what we're talking about!

Shh, shh, and snap the water.

Kind of like a real kid.

"Asta," Giza-Lou opened his mouth for the first time then.

"It was just fine. There's something I wanted to tell you today."

"Yes. What is it?

"... are you meeting tomorrow with that man from Stone Capital named Camua-Josh?

Turn your stubborn flesh only half this way, and Ziza-Lou looks at me with his thin eyes like yarn.

"Yes, if you're coming over there, I'm sure I'll see you."

"Right.... Nothing. This woodland is not off-limits. The promise not to step in is exchanged with the Lord of Genos, but it was rather a promise not to jeopardize the inhabitants of the capital. So even if that man comes back, we're not given the right to interrupt it"

"... Yes"

"But I have not let the inhabitants of the capital interfere with the woodland. As you can see from looking at the Sung people, the culture of the capital only brings corruption to the woodland"

…………

"Asta, what you can feel from me is a sign of a human being in the capital. Is there something wrong with my idea that you should live in a stone capital?

This was the first time Ziza-Lou had ever come to the front and talked about my treatment.

How does this man take Gazran-Rutim's behavior that runs counter to the Forestside lesson? To be clear, more than Donda-Lou, I probably didn't feel comfortable with that - so much so that I had it with me, of course.

"I don't know if I'm wrong. But I prefer this woodland to Inn Town."

That's why I had to answer like that.

"Right," Giza-Lou rises.

"Gazran-Rutim is a dear family to me, too. I hope more than anyone that the wedding will be over."

Thus Ziza-Lou plucked his body with the cloth that was on the doorboard, dressed, and walked away.

"... you speak well and decently with Brother Ziza in that case. You can't imitate me," he said in the same tone that Rudd-Lou had been plugged into.

"Yeah. Maybe I haven't quite figured out how scared that guy is yet. It's so powerful, but I don't know how to be scared."

"What the hell? I'd rather have Brother Ziza than my father.... Hey, Brother Durm, why do the brothers hate you about Asta? They make delicious rice, and there's something about it that I don't know, but you're usually a good one, right?

Though the words are so smudging in my heart, it seems to me that Rudd-Loo would be more amazing to have such a cheap attitude towards Dalm-Loo.

Well - if you're a brother, maybe this is natural.

The suggestion was that Darum-Lou answered nothing, didn't even look at me, and walked away just like Ziza-Lou.

"Hmm. You really hate me, you"

"Yeah. I'm aware of that."

"Well, if you're my brother, Darm, you look scared."

"Huh? You won't have that! You know, I'm not the one who can beat you!

"There's no such thing as a man losing to you. … if that's a brawl"

So Rudd-Lou turned to me, wearing an agua in the water.

"That's strange. Asta seems so flimsy and weak, but she's not afraid of anyone. I can't believe I looked stronger that night than my father."

"Haha. That would be an honor."

"Hand"

"Yeah?"

Let me see your hands.

"Hands?" I say, offering a flat right hand.

On his hand lay the flats of Rudd-Lou's hands.

"Chi Chi. Look at the women."

Gunn!

Rudd-Lou, who was supposed to be smaller than me, had a bigger fingertip and a flat hand one time than me.

Maybe in a year or so, Rudd-Lou will be looking down on me. When I thought about it that way, I felt so sad.

Still - if we can have a year by the woods, I guess that would be a really happy thing.