Isekai Ryouridou

Sung The eldest sister of the main house, Yamir-Sun.

The woman, filled with that ominous smell, smiled like a venomous snake, eye-fa, me, and Sheila-Lou.

Sheila-Lou lags behind in the appearance of barometric pressure from that glare.

At the same time, Vina-Lou called out from the next stall, "Hey, Sheila-Lou..."

"I'm so sorry. How much can you take turns with us for a while...?

Sheila-Lou moves over there cursorily, staring at Yamil-Sung.

After entrusting a wooden belly to stir tarapa sauce in its hands, Vina-Lou approached us with a supple foothold.

"Hiccup... do you remember me...?

"... of course, Vina-Lou, the eldest sister of the main house of Lou"

Yamil-Sung stays smiling lightly.

Vina-Lou has her eyes narrowed like she slept, just like she did when she was confronted with Mida-Sun.

Something... awesome fit.

To Ai-Fa, to Vina-Lou, Yamil-Sun.

Three women, each with a different type and then prominent personality, form a disturbing triangle.

"Yeah. I knew the Lew family was teasing you. Even at Rutim's banquet, the exotics in this Fa's house were told which number to take, and you're very kind, the family of Ru's and Fa's house."

"Hey... I'm very close to you...?... so what have you come to this place for...?

"Ugh. I just accepted a messenger from my parents. Okay?

That's how Yamir-Sung looked at me.

Cold, with snake-like eyes.

"Exotics in Fa's house. May I ask your name?

"... I'm Asta."

Stick, I didn't feel any fear.

Just even, I don't feel good about it.

More than Mida-Sung, more than Tae-Sung, I had these women number one, creepy.

How can this woman smell blood so clearly, etc.

Even right after I dismantled the giva, I don't think the smell will move this far.

Still, if this was Giva's demolition hut, nothing would make me feel thin.

I'm just standing there with my bare hands like that, dissipating the smell of raw, smelly blood so clearly. That fact is what turns my suspicion and disgust around.

"Asta at Fa's house, right?... Hey, Asta, actually, something very troubling is happening at the Sung family right now"

"... ha"

"Mida cries. He wants to eat your food again."

Mida-Sun?

So... what do you want me to do?

"So let me give you a word from Zulo-Sung, head of the Sung main house....... Asta at Fa's house. Can't you keep the Sung family's beard for one night?

Then there was the sound of stepping on the sand.

Ai-Fa just walked a half-step forward.

Those eyes - naturally, they were spraying blue flames.

"Did you say Yamil-Sun, the eldest sister of the Sung main house, you?

"Yeah, that's right. Parents of Fa's House, Ai-Fa"

"Asta is a family member of Fa's house, so exotic. If it's for Fa's house, why don't you let me through?"

"Oh, yeah? … then how about you…"

"Say no," Ai-Fa sharply cut off Yamil-Sung's words.

Yamil-Sung laughs as she dulls with a metallic voice.

"... you say no?

"Say no."

"That's troubling. Hey.... I thought Mida would settle down after one night, but whether it was yesterday or today, instead of calming down, hey hey hey are you crying? Digga and Dodd are already angry at me for kicking and beating it, but I can't do that at all. Now, you eat more than usual, so you can't really beat it."

"That's convenient for the Sung family. It has nothing to do with Fa's house."

Ai-Fa was, like, totally mad.

Completely, a hunter's eye.

But - Yamil-Sung kept a thin laugh.

Tay-Sung also remains as withheld as a shadow.

"I wonder why?... I don't know why I left Kamado at Rutim's feast and not the Sung family."

"Reason? Ask your own chest about that. Think about how the Sung family has behaved in Fa's house so far."

"That Diga snuck into Fa's house? Or that Dodd pointed a knife at you guys at Rutim's feast?... So if those impotent brothers apologize to you, can they keep Kamado?

"I don't even want to hear every apology on the top. If you're going to apologize, give me one of your arms."

The voice never grew louder, but there was a deep and furious fury.

It's unusual for Ai-Fa to reveal so much anger.

That's about it - the Sung family's ridiculous request to keep Kamado from me has touched the inverse scale of Ai-Fa?

"If you want Asta's food, follow the laws of the lodging town and pay for the copper coins. There is no other way for the Sung people to mouth Asta's dishes"

"Copper coins, hey... but I wonder how many copper coins you're gonna need to fill that mida belly..."

and there Yamil-Sung's blackish eyes flashed.

It's like a viper who finds his prey.

"Speaking of which, Asta, did you get the right price when you kept Rutim's kamado?

"Huh?... what's wrong with that?

"That's right. There are more than a hundred members of Lew's family. Besides, there's no way that a man from Fa's house, who's not his family, could have taken on the big role of the wedding feast of Rutim's retrieval without paying for it."

Something tells me it's dangerous.

I guess this woman named Yamil-Sung is not the kind of person who gets rammed up by passion, like her younger brothers.

Instead - he's a man who tries to plunge a human with a rape meter, I'm sure.

"I wonder how much that cost.... Giva ten heads of fangs and horns? Twenty heads? Or maybe thirty?

"… I don't think you need to answer"

"Oh yeah. Fair enough.... Then the Sung family will pay for Giva's forty fangs and horns."

I got stunned.

Giva 40 head's worth of fangs and horns - which, if converted in copper coins, are for 480 red copper coins.

How can the Sung family squander so much wealth with such nonsense, even though it monopolizes the bounty from Genos?

I check the look on the left and right side of Ai-Fa and Vina-Lou.

As always, Ai-Fa just burned her eyes like fire.

Vina-Lou is... suspiciously glowing pale colored eyes between her slept and narrowed eyelids.

"So... you're just gonna pay the price for one night? Then why don't we buy this street food at that price?

"You can't afford to cook on the street. I want to entrust you with a job as big as Rutim's feast."

felt like I heard a lot of breathtaking noises.

From the direction, it's probably Vina-Lou.

But I couldn't distract myself from the grin of a female monster.

"On the tenth day of the Blue Moon, there will be an annual Parents' Meeting. There gather the heads of all families and one family at a time. There are about eighty of us, and I want you to take on that night of gathering, Asta, at the price of forty heads of Giva."

"That's what I mean... if you think you're generous with your urine, are you going to make those parents pay for one giva at a time...?

"Yeah. Is that how much this Asta dish is worth? Whatever you do, you're smart enough to sell Gibba meat dishes in a lodging town that hates Gibba.... I don't know, AS..."

"Say no," the voice of Ai-Fa slapped the word again.

"It doesn't matter how much copper coins they pile up. We don't have the muscle to take on such a job"

"Oh... so you guys are willing to monopolize wealth and secrets?

Yamil-Sung laughs, lifting her lips again.

"Yesterday, more than a hundred people from Inn Town bought Asta's cooking, didn't they? It's like a miracle to be able to imitate that with the meat of Giva, which is supposedly hard, smelly and unsavory. Hey.... Is the house of Fa and the house of Luu trying to gain wealth on their own by monopolizing its secrets?

I snuck up and swallowed the saliva.

This woman - after all, she's hiding something.

Otherwise, an outside person shouldn't have been able to know about yesterday's sales, etc.

"... you think that would be some sin?" And I responded with the voice of Ey-Fa at the bottom.

Donda-Lou is also powerful.

"To us, there is nothing to be ashamed of. The Forestside Code is not trampled on as one.... and if the secret is that you want to know, bow your head and beg to teach. Don't make a far-fetched imitation."

"Because it was originally a story that started with Mida. I myself have no interest in such wealth or secrets, Ai-Fa in the house of Fa."

Saying, Yamil-Sung lipped at the tip of his thin tongue.

"Corners and fangs for 40 heads. It would never be the price of dissatisfaction, would it? As a Sung family, I wonder if I can say that I have now paid my utmost respect.... If you still can't handle this, I'm gonna have to give it all up."

"... give up everything?" And I was the one who responded.

The voice and expression were too ominous.

"Yep... Mida is a pretty little brother, but I can't protect her on my own. So I thought I'd entrust Mida's fate to heaven."

"... I don't know what the word means"

"Nothing, it means the way it is. Digga or Dodd could beat you to death like that, so I'm gonna untie you."

"... Chain?

"Yeah. You can go anywhere you want, and I'll untie you.... how much easier the end of the road than being beaten to death by a family, though maybe the result would be speared to death by an inn town guard?

Are you serious, this woman?

Eighty-nine, I think it's a bluff.

I'm just threatening to hurt Mida-Sun if I don't know what to say, I'm sure.

By and large, it's a lie from the fact that you have your real family in chains. I can't believe that story is true, and I don't want to believe it.

Ten and eighty-nine, would be a bluff.

I think it might be a bluff.

But with the remaining one or twenty percent, there was an ominousness in this woman that made her think that maybe she meant it.

"... Ours, what do you know," and still no change in the voice of Ai-Fa.

"If the Sung family's youngest brother intends to harm my family, I will slap him, according to the Forestside Code. There's no such thing as a guard."

"Yeah, you're a lot stubborn, you are"

Not showing any fright, Yamil-Sung laughed again.

"Fair enough. Now that this is just a thought for me, I'm gonna go back to my house and talk to my parents. Tomorrow, I'll get back to you on the same deadline. You have until then to decide the answer."

"The answer remains the same today and tomorrow. If you don't mind, you can do whatever you want."

"I know how you feel, Ai-Fa. So later, talk to Lou or Rutim or Asta. I'll see you tomorrow."

With that said, Yamil-Sung shrugged his jaw at the straw Tae-Sung.

Finally, Tay-Sung, who did not try to speak a word to the end, beckons us with his emotionally deficient eyes and leaves with his mistress.

Afterwards - only silence, like the remnants of nightmares, was left behind.

"... Donda, I need to talk to my father..." and eventually Vina-Lou snaps into a sigh of sigh.

"I wonder what the hell she's trying to do... it just seemed like she was trying to put on a trick and scratch it around..."

"What do you think? I'm in the mood for some terrible petteness."

I don't think all of that woman's words and deeds are the idea of this place.

That woman was too circumstantial.

Even yesterday's Mida-Sung and Tae-Sung did not know the information, and the woman was firmly obsessed with it.

(I can't believe yesterday's sales were over a hundred meals, unless you've been watching the store all day, or you talk to someone who knows what to say. Those guys - must be dashing Mida-Sun obsessed with my cooking and up to something)

"... what are you thinking, Asta," he calls out to Ai-Fa in a low voice.

Looking back, Ai-Fa looked at me facelessly, letting the remnants of his passion shine in his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about anything. You do your job. All you have to do is listen to the Sung people's bullshit."

"Oh, but..."

"But it's not. I will never forgive you for keeping the Sung family's kamado."

Abandoned with a mixed voice of anger, Ai-Fa retreated into the shade of a tree he had also taken.

If you look, from the 'Giba Burger' stall, Sheila-Lou and Lara-Lou are staring at us with a terrible look in their eyes.

I nodded there, "I'm fine," and then I turned my gaze back to Vina-Lou, my straw.

"Was Vina-Lou acquainted with the eldest sister of that Sung family?

"I don't know you... a few years ago, there was a little mess... the man that the eldest sister of the Sung family had been eyeing has been wishing me some kind of dowry more than anything..."

"Ha. That's a tremendous structure."

"I let the damned men take my daughter-in-law, who is neither Luu nor Sung, and fit in round... since that time, she was a woman who didn't know what she was thinking wow..."

"I see.... and what is that smell?

"... what's wrong with the smell...?

"Huh? Didn't you smell something strange all the time?

Vina-Lou shakes his head loosely.

"The smell of Myrmu was too strong for me to notice anything wow..."

Really?

Well, I'm the only one with twice as good a sense of smell, so maybe it was just as subtle as I could feel.

Even so, it doesn't change the suspicion in me.

I wanted to hear a few more stories about the Sung family and Yamir-Sun, but there came a little Jagal customer there.

"Hey, you okay? It was kind of a swordswallowing vibe, wasn't it?

"Oh, excuse me.... No, it's not a big deal."

"Really? It didn't look that way.... Hey, don't make some crazy noise and get kicked out of town, okay? If I can't eat your food, I'm gonna lose all the fun of the day."

"It's a great honor for you to say it that way.... Are you sure you want one?

"Hmm? No, it's three. Hey, he's gonna be okay now!

Then came two more Jagals of magnificent age, and straw.

I guess he was waiting for the Yamil-Sungs to disappear.

Jagal and Sim customers also stop by the 'Giba Burger' stall.

(Well, if the forest folks were scattering such a noisy vibe, they wouldn't have gotten very close.)

This was probably, righteous.

Finally, the Sung family started cutting the front and giving us a little bit.

Even if all the yamil-sung chest shit bad stories just now were peten, havoc is imperative just as Mida-sung, who doesn't have copper coins, pushes him to the store.

If that makes a lot of noise, it could be the next time I get kicked out of Inn Town, too.

I can't believe I'm keeping the Sung family's kamadu. I just thought about it and my hair is fine, but I'm not talking about just rejecting it. If we don't think about it and deal with it, the store that's been on track because of it will also be over.

(In my current state, then, I can't rely on Camus....... I guess I'll have to talk to Donda-Lou or Gazran-Rutim)

And I have to convince Ai-Fa of that.

Maybe that's the hardest part, I breathed small.

Breathing so small - I realized for the first time that something fierce was swirling in my underbelly as well.

This was such a fierce emotional twist that I was surprised.

I can't let go...... and I feel like someone whispering in me.

But I'm not supposed to have someone else's personality lurking in me, so that whisper was supposed to be my own voice, too.

What's unforgivable? And I ask myself,

I can't forgive the one who gets in my way, the other one responds.

Would I have been that short circuited?

Isn't that what started it now that the Sung people are vicious?

What are you so fierce about, me?

('Cause it's... it's like those guys, isn't it?

Those guys?

Those guys...

Maybe I've been interrupting my father's business by outrageous means, you mean those guys?

I don't know what to tell you, but I think I finally set the store on fire - overlapping those thugs with the Sung family, am I?

(Just calm down. That certainly may go hand in hand with the downright idea of making someone else's business unscrupulous just for our own convenience... but it's not like a situation goes that far, is it?

I inhaled heavily and drank the passion that was twitching and crawling up.

(Of course, I won't let it be like the Sung family.... but if it raises blood on your head, you won't win any fights you can win. First, calm down)

When I realized, Vina-Lou was looking at me with a pompous eye.

"What's wrong?," he asked, shaking his puffy head to the side.

"Asta... sometimes you have eyes like that... it was like a donda father or an eye-fa. Wow..."

"Yeah? That's not good! For business, it's a serious matter!

I had fun and slapped myself on both cheeks.

Huge, painful.

"… let's concentrate on our work. Please take turns with Sheila-Lou again. Instruct Lara-Lew to create 'Giva Burger' properly"

"Yeah......" Vina-Lou hits it with regret.

First, the business in front of you.

The only thing that bothers me is after that.

If you realize it, Jomtien is already close.

The food is still there.

The seeds of boredom fell into my chest, and now I had no choice but to do my best to get to work.