Isekai Ryouridou

"Wow," he said reluctantly, and one of the young men came to the spot.

The others lag behind with pale faces.

Momentum that is likely to kick those young men in, Sung's youngest brother Mida-Sung grabbed me by my stall.

Not to me.

In my stall.

Grip one column at a time to support the roof, and breathe a lot rougher.

And Mida-Sun said, "... what are you doing...?," he asked in a high voice.

"It smells so good... hey, what are you doing...?

He is a tall, tongueless, little child's voice.

A young man comes to the cobblestone and screams weakly, "Hiya."

That's about it - it was creepy and nasty Mida-Sung.

The face, torso, arms and feet are swollen like meat balloons. That's all I'm saying, but just because I'm tall, it makes me look like a monster.

Two arms and the like would be about the thickness of Vina-Lou's hipster.

Both legs supporting that giant are as thick and short as elephants.

The torso, etc. is perfectly round, and I'm not sure where it comes from and how far it is the belly with the chest.

Wrapped around that giant one day is a woodland outfit with a whirlpool pattern - perhaps a substitute for about a couple of pieces of cloth that the married ladies wrap around.

Giva's fur long cape has only reached around her waist.

And no hunter's proud Gibba fangs or horns are found on its chest, and on its hips, a giant stick is lowered.

The more I look at it, the stranger it looks.

Besides - after all, is it because of that look that you see so many humans apart?

The face also swells unnaturally, and the eyes, nose, mouth, etc. gather in the center of the face.

His head is brilliantly bald, and he's barely clutching around his ears with black shades.

Now, the expression is somewhat young.

Instead of being young, I'm baby-minced - no, should I say animal minced?

Eyes, nose, mouth, small.

The eyes and the like are almost blocked by thick eyelids, and the nose is barely raised, just two holes are black and empty.

The lips are thick, but still not very large.

Even though the face is likely to be about twice the size of an ordinary person, parts such as the eye and nose are small and make the scales look crazy.

Such a lump of living flesh, breathing roughly, makes the columns of the stall twitch, and makes its little eyes shine in pieces.

The anomaly I see in the bright daylight aroused such astonishment and warfare in my heart.

"Hey... Mida is getting hungry... you smell so good...?

The stains and the columns of the stall creep.

That ominous tone finally got me back.

"Nah - what are you doing! Are you going to break the stall, you are!?

"Mida... I'm hungry...?

Mida-Sung looked down at me disgruntled.

I feel like I am being confronted with a big animal per orangutan or roland gorilla.

I shouted reflexively, I put my hand on my chest and breathed.

Calm down - we have to deal with it calmly anyway.

"That was your question about what you're doing. As you can see, I'm in the business of selling food here.... just let go of that hand before we continue our conversation? As it is, the stall will break."

If the Sung people show up, how should we deal with them?

Of course, both Gazran-Rutim and Donda-Rou were under a lot of consideration.

Anyway, let them obey the laws of the capital.

If you want to go against it, call a guard.

Even if you are wrong, you must not legitimize the atrocious actions of the Sung family by acting against the laws of the capital and the codes of the woodland from here on out.

That was the basic policy.

And when it came to cooking, they also said that if you want them over there, you can feed them.

If you go against it poorly, you're going to give them a reason to storm over there, so they're only going to treat you on an equal footing with the rest of us.

"But can we let the Sung family know about their meat processing techniques at this stage? The" no problem "answer also came back to the question.

The only thing that scares Gazran-Rutim is knowing the art of meat processing to a small clan.

It was his idea that knowing the technique at a stage when meat could not yet be converted into copper coins would only cause confusion and depravity in the hearts of the powerless families.

However, it was also said that the publication of the information should be reserved until "blood drain", as there is no possibility that the knowledge will be brought to the small clan by the Sung family.

Blood drainage techniques alone make it difficult to handle even the flesh of the torso properly. So if you only ate Giva's feet as before, it wouldn't have a huge impact on your life either, he said.

"And the last remaining concern is that when meat can be converted into copper coins, if it becomes a deal between the capital and the Sung family, it will also monopolize wealth. Lew and Rutim will look out for you on that, so go ahead and Asta will do Asta's job."

Finally, Gazran-Rutim said that to me in a powerful voice.

I was just impressed by Gazran-Rutim's wisdom eye that such a danger existed.

I looked up at Mida-Sung's giant as I rebelled over those contents in my head.

"Do you see what I'm saying? If you're looking for my food, you'll need a copper coin.... And this stall is what you owe from town, so if you break this, you're going to pay for the copper coin of atonement. So let go of that hand"

That's what I said to bite and include.

Mida-Sung looks down at me with an emotionally unreadable face like an animal.

(This guy is probably... I don't think he's the same type as my brothers who are just abusive...)

It is difficult to explain what type it is when asked. It makes me wonder if you're not a vicious person, but someone who doesn't distinguish between good and evil.

So even this one doesn't go so far as to behave so abusively if I don't get the words wrong...... and I just want to think.

"... the copper coins Tay-Sung has...?

Crushing with dissatisfaction, Mida-Sung nevertheless let that imbecile-like fingertip go off the pillar.

As I soak up the cold sweat on my forehead, I say, "Really?"

"Which one of you is Tay-Sung now? Did you come down to town with me?

"... yeah..."

"So where the hell did that person go?

"... I don't know... we were together until just now..."

I wonder what. I feel like I'm talking to a deaf child.

"... I smelled good, so Mida came running in a hurry... hey, that smells good...?

Speaking of which, even at an old feast, I remember this man named Mida-Sung reacting to the smell of cooking because of the situation around him and so on.

When I reached out to the wooden dish to give the meat for the first time, the person appeared.

"... What's wrong, Mida-Sun?

He is an elderly man by the woods who looks like about fifty roads.

The man, wrapped in a hunter's outfit, emerged from behind a meat mass without any sign.

Mida-Sung exhales a lot.

"Tay-Sung!... Mida, I'm so hungry...?

"Really?" the person looks at me and Vina-Lou.

At first glance, he was a forest folk with no strange place to say this.

With gray hair behind him, he has the same shade of mustache around his mouth, an elderly but fairly neat face.

The back length is about right, but he has the right amount of good physique for the men by the woods.

There's nothing strange about the hunter's outfit: a long cape of giva fur, cloth with a swirl pattern, the pride of a shining hunter on his chest, and a steel knife large and small.

But what is it?

Even though I am dressed in the utmost outfit, I also feel some great discomfort.

Black-eyed, powerless.

Like a mud doll, the expression is dead.

You look like you're stubborn, but you don't feel alive or compelled.

I may have never seen such a hectic woodland man before.

"… how many copper coins is this dish?," the man in a low voice - Tay-Sung, has asked.

"There are two red copper coins.... Buy it?

"Yes."

"You can also check the flavor with the meat from this wooden dish."

"No. Not required"

It is the most common answer.

The interrogation, again, is creepy.

Don't you ever ask questions before asking the price?

I'm the one wearing the woodland outfit, Vina-Lou, the lady from the woodland, and I open shops and stuff in Inn Town. Do you have any questions, opinions, etc. on the matter?

... Apparently, there isn't.

Tay-Sung shook his meat chunks without any emotion.

"Mida-Sun. How many will you buy?

"... Mida wants to eat a lot...?

"One piece of copper coin deposited from my parents is white. If I use everything here, I won't be able to buy anything later."

"... but Mida wants to eat a lot...?

"Really," he said, not for me again, placing the white copper coin properly.

"Okay, five, please."

"Okay. … but this customer was bought first, please wait a moment"

The customer, Yumi, the girl of the people of the west, was still pale and trembling.

Young people, too, it is the same.

I bit the sigh to death while adding firewood to the firebowl and setting it up in the stall.

Vina-Lou even teases the two Sung families with the same eyes all the time.

(I wonder what the hell... this Tay-Sung dad hasn't beaten Mida-Sung because of his lack of expertise)

Being naughty to Mida-Sung at this age must be a man of division.

However, the appearance of an elderly man snapping at a young man, albeit a division, has never been seen, at least, in the settlement of Luu. It seems to me that the men of the division, while paying due respect and courtesy of course, viewed Giza-Lou and Dalm-Lou and Rudd-Lou as merely reciprocal beings.

Which of the Lew and Sung families deserves to be a forest folk?

I don't have the ingredients to cut it off. It's just that I had to be creepy about someone named Tay-Sung.

"... Wow... it looks delicious, it looks delicious, Tay-Sung..."

Mida-Sung, excited by the smell of roasting meat, rocks around with her hands on Tae-Sung's shoulder,

"Right," Tay-Sung snapped quietly, shaken by the gutter.

I can't read my emotions better than the people of the east.

No, no, no.

Does emotion exist in this man?

(Camua's old man - I guess he's deciding what to look like in high view)

I sure hope so.

My processing functionality was going to flake too if it appeared to me as someone I don't know any more.

"Yes, thank you for waiting"

Let the finished 'Myrmu Grill' be offered to the yummy girl.

The girl received the product half unconsciously, with her gaze tied to Mida-Sung.

Then when I hand the next finished product to Tay-Sung, with the flow work it goes to Mida-Sung.

"... wow..." those little eyes were starting to glow so badly.

And.

The mouth, which looked smaller compared to the size of the face, opens large enough to say whether this is still the case.

Even so, it seems impossible to lower the mandible because its throat is nodded to the meat of the chest.

That's why Mida-Sun had his mouth wide open by knocking his head back.

If I spread it so wide, the jaw bone would come off. To give it away, the end of my mouth would tear open with a bump - and at the time I snuck up my shoulder, "Myrmu Grill" would be thrown down in my mouth.

One bite, it's pepper.

It is a little nightmarish sight.

After that, four products went into Mida-Sun's hands via Tae-Sung, and five "Myrmu Grilled" could disappear from the world.

"... yummy... so yummy...?

"Thank you," I could barely laugh.

If you pay for it, the customer is the customer. Even the Hate Sung people - this place should be treated equally.

"... tay-sung... I want more mida...?

"But I've run out of copper coins"

"... but... Mida wants more...?

"Only one piece of copper coin per month is available from parents. Please wait until the next month."

Cash is once a month!

I'm sorry, but I've relieved you with all my heart.

Even if he is not offended, if Mida-Sung passes him every day, he will have an effect on other guests' feet.

The poor girl, Yumi, etc. has been standing up for a long time because she bought it but doesn't even know what she's got.

"... Mida wants more...?

"Well, we'll come back next month," Tay-Sung concludes with a voice with no emotion or snag.

"Excuse me. Bye."

"Yes. Thank you for your purchase"

That's how Mida-Sung left to the end of the north dressed like Tae-Sung pushing her back.

Speaking of which, we were talking about the Sung family settlement being on the north side so maybe there is another route on that side.

Even if that's okay...... but did they come down to the lodging town just for Mida-Sung's meal?

Not at all, it is a difficult Sung family to understand.

On the other hand, I'm relieved that it didn't have to be a big fuss, and I'm also going to have a strange fierce sense of disillusionment called shoulder watermark.

(What the hell are they...)

How can giva meat taste so good! Instead of being asked what kind of meat this is, they never even asked.

I don't even know if you know that I'm the resident of Fa's house.

I also don't know if you understand that Vina-Lou is a Lu family person.

I don't know everything.

I tried to catch the sigh I had been hoarding to hoard, but Vina-Lou made me go ahead and say, "Ha-ha-ha..."

And then Vina-Lou came straight to the ground, holding my hips with his trembling fingertips.

"Give me a break... more than anything, my youngest brother is coming down...? Ugh... I think I'm gonna throw up..."

"Duh, what's wrong? Hold on, Vina-Lou!

"I can't hold on... I just can't stand that youngest brother... just looking at that bumpy, swollen body makes me sick..."

"Really? He looked as if he were a man."

"Because I couldn't show pity for the Sung family...? Ah, disgusting..."

"... that's a good idea. That's the women of the Lew family."

That's what I think from the bottom of my heart, while I breathe with a smudge.

Then he said, "Nah... what was it, what's the monster now...?," the yummy girl snapped with a grumpy voice.

"You're a customer of the people by the woods. Sorry to disturb you."

When I called, the girl shook her shoulder in horror.

Then, with the eyes that are finally regaining their sanity, they will stare at my face.

"You... you're so thin, you're so brave, huh? These guys just shivered and couldn't do anything."

"Huh, I'm not shaking! You look like you're about to cry!

And the young man, who had fallen upon him, rose up bright red in his face.

The other members who were finally losing their lives were able to get me back.

"I've seen that one before. If you first saw it, you'd be surprised."

I managed to smile and take the spot for granted.

"Come on, enjoy it. Because if it cools down too much, it will lose its flavor."

"Oh, yeah..." your daughter grabbed on to "Myrmu Grill" as she stared at my face.

Its eyes open to surprise once again.

"Wow, that's delicious...... hey, is this really giva meat? It's as good as Karon's."

"Yes. Authentic, it's Giva's meat. If you like it, you're lucky."

"Yeah.... so delicious," makes the girl obsessive.

"Um... sorry about earlier, huh? I keep saying things that make fun of your shop..."

"Huh? No. The treatment of Giva in this Genos is extraordinary.... Still, today, I'm so glad to have you all eating"

All this time, I smiled.

Then.

Your daughter, who was twitching "Myrmu Grill," suddenly grinned back at me.

He has a keen face, but when he laughs, he looks a lot more innocent.

"What, you! Don't use your eyes on a man by the woods! You're gonna be in the woods all the time imitating me like that!?

And the young man, who had just arrived, raised his rough voice again.

A girl named Yumi looks uncomfortable at you.

"Aren't you a horse deer? You don't tie anything to that kind of story. I'm just saying it's delicious."

Yeah, well, you're absolutely right.

So Vina-Lou, too, I ask you not to dazzle me with such cold eyes.

"So what, you guys don't just buy it? You're scared of Gibba and the forest people, aren't you? Then you have to get close from the start. Try to dress up all the time, you look like an idiot!

"What? Even you said it was ridiculous that people by the woods would do business in town!

"Because I didn't know Giva's meat tasted so good!... and I hate people by the woods who are outlaws."

And those eyes glimpse at me.

"I don't know what to say, but I don't think I can do such a great deal of evil to such a fine lady. In the first place, he's not even from the woods."

I wonder if it's that thin. Still makes me laugh.

"It's a lot to say about people by the woods. Some people are scared, some are sweet. And I believe that the people of the woods who do evil to the people of the town are just one grip."

"Well, then what was that monster earlier! Is that a forest folk too?!?

Such a Mitsuhito seems to be the only one by the woods - and when I almost answered.

"... what are you fussing about, you guys?," a new person broke in.

It's a bit of a strong side, the people of Jagal.

"If you're not a guest, just lose it. If I interrupt her business, I won't forgive you.

"Hey, what is it? It doesn't matter. Just pull him in!

"That's our dialogue. If you're not a guest, you're the one who's pulling in."

Throw it away in a blink and then turn to me.

Really, that face made me laugh.

"Sometimes you're opening a store to this hour! I've been working since this morning, and I've given up on your cooking."

"Thank you. I still have more than ten meals today, and if this is going to work, I'm going to increase the number of stalls to two tomorrow."

Slightly, but it looks familiar.

Probably one of the customers who came first thing yesterday morning.

Though not as good as the Sims, I can't say enough that they do, because they are Jagals with somewhat similar looks.

But anyway, the customer was laughing happily.

"We're going to be in Jomtien, but it's going to fit ten meals or there! Then you mean you're doing it all the way up to this hour from tomorrow. There are plenty of people out there who would love that, huh?

"Oh, but what I'm selling today is a different dish than it was until yesterday. Taste it here if you like."

And I put a new claw twig on a wooden plate for tasting, and the Jagal customer waved, "Fine, fine, fine."

"Don't you already look delicious just because you smell it? Make me something. How many copper coins?

"Two, sir."

"That's cheap! I'm glad to hear it, but then the other restaurants will be in business."

And laughs lavishly, then mocks the young men of the people of the west.

"Are you guys scared to eat Giva or something anyway? Then get lost because you're in the way. If you're so scared of Giva, I hope you're eating Kimus and Carons too, huh?

"Come on, you're not scared! The rest of you don't look so big!

"Don't let the fool out. I'm guessing it's the lodging town that's making up the rest of us? If there's no room, who are you guys going to do business with?... Or aren't you the one who's moved from another town to this Genos?

Saying annoyingly, the Jaguar waved to pay even Xiaozhi.

"Well, whatever. If the people of the West don't get scared and get their hands on it, we'll tease them all. Make me something."

"Yes, thank you"

I wasn't asking that question, I was simply waiting for the iron pan to warm up.

When I tried to throw Aria, who had carved it up, it was about time - a young man who was hoisting his eyebrows had slammed the copper coin properly.

"Hey! Give me one too! It's nothing gibberish. It's nothing to be afraid of!

Then only one of the young men, who was solidifying behind him, went in and out.

He offers me a copper coin silently, with a slightly more rhetorical eye.

"Hmm. But I'm the one who put out the copper coins first," the Jagals looked scared.

"It's okay! For three people, we can do it right away, so please wait a minute"

"Ah... hey, make me another one too, huh?

And even your daughter, who has already finished eating, offers you copper coins.

"Why not!? Until then, you want the guy by the woods to like you!?

"If you say so! I'll take it to your mother! I'd like to see what you look like if I told you about Giva meat after you've fed it."

Oh, no. It's your daughter who thinks a lot mean.

But even though the appearance looks somewhat bad, I can't seem to smile a little bit when I think about taking snacks to my mother.

"Thank you," I replied, throwing a four-man aria.

And when I also threw giva meat, it fits, and one of the youngsters sneaks up on me.

He's the second young man who's offered me a copper coin, and he looked like he said something.

"Me, the one like the monster just now, I know. You come down to town about once a month, and yeah, you do that and you eat the stall stuff and you go home.... so if it doesn't fit my mouth, they're gonna smash the stall to pieces."

"Well, if you did that, the guards wouldn't shut up, would they?

"Oh. But at the end of the day, the castle people will come out, and they'll be all round. If the people by the woods bend their navels, they'll make the fields unscrupulous again."

Abominably abandoned, then compare me to Vina-Lou.

"I'm not afraid of Giva. Unless you do something about those people, I don't think you'll ever be accepted by the people of Genos in the true sense of the word, huh?

"... thank you. I command the liver."

Still, this young man bought me my dishes, too.

I can't do anything about the Sung family on my own, but I'm going to have to fight my way.

So he gave three to the young men of the west, and one to the people of the south, "Myrmu roasted," and the rest was eleven meals.

The sun twitches closer to Jomtien, and with it the crowd grows.

After that, the people of the west never approached me properly, but the people of the south and east appeared flat.

Most of those seemed to be customers at first sight, and not many of them, such as the people who had just visited Genos.

"Not now," "in the meantime again," and not many people turned back without a taste, or left without a thought after a taste - but still, more than half of the people bought me 'Myrmu Grill'.

Thus, thanks to the decision of a group of five Sims to buy them all, today's dishes, which prepared seventy meals, were also sold out when they crossed Jomtien only slightly.

In this lodging town, which is superior if you sacrifice twenty to fifty meals.

I was able to sell out 70 meals of food.

And roughly 10% of them were customers of the west people.

Only Mida-Sung's appearance was irregular, but still I could bite off an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

"- Now don't worry, you can start adding more stalls tomorrow."

When I said that while cleaning up, Vina-Lou responded with a slightly cloudy face, "Hey......"

"But I care about the youngest brother of the Sung family. Wow... Asta, don't let that fat guy expose you...?

"Getting caught? Me, sir?

"That's right... I want to eat more Asta dishes, so let's take Asta or whatever that fat guy is going to come up with...?

"... then I will do everything in my power to escape. Fortunately, I'm the only one with faster feet."

"Yeah, if he comes after me on the way home or something, Asta hasn't run away by herself... because I'll take the package home somehow..."

Maybe I did need to think about such a step.

Because he can understand the prestige of the Lew family to a man named Mida-Sung, and it's an obscurity that he might recognize Vina-Lu as a Lew family person in the first place.

"Aww, that's disgusting... I really can't stand the look on your face like that baby or your voice... Asta, I know how old he is...?

"No. You don't have to tell me because I don't really want to know"

"... he's younger than Rudd because of that...?

"Don't tell me. If so!

My spine is getting kind of cold.

Besides - I feel as creepy about that guy named Tay-Sung as Mida-Sung.

I'm not talking about likes or dislikes.

It's just creepy.

"Tomorrow, let's just be careful around you...?

"Right."

I didn't expect to blind the Sung family forever because I'm doing all this flashy stuff.

Not only Diga-Sung and Dod-Sung, but also all Sung family humans, beware.

It's like stepping on thin ice, but I'll squeeze your strength anyway.

While I renewed that thought, I stepped out onto the ever-increasing streets of stone on the street as I pushed the stall with Vina-Lou.