Isekai Ryouridou

A Gamray (2) - Light Traders and Powerful Men

Pinot's art of visiting guests began a little after Jomtien.

"Come on, it's" A Seat of Gamrays "you'll be taking care of in Genos today. If you're not in a hurry, enjoy yourself."

Pinot voices overlap with lively whistles and drum sounds.

Several artists stood in front of a huge tent like a dinosaur's remains.

In the middle of it are Pinot and the Big Boy.

The others are dressed to put their backs on the tent, rattling their cocks.

After all, it is an exotic melody reminiscent of India, Arabia, etc., which is different from the Japanese festival Koko.

A luscious woman with long brown hair wrapped around her head is blowing a horizontal whistle.

The masked little boy Zan is pounding a drum like a big conga.

The twins of Arun and Amin are shaking a wooden stick with a bunch of coarse metal plates. It doesn't sound very familiar to me, if it has a vivid tone.

It was just four performers, but it was a very lively and yet somewhere sad tone.

The bard Niya is nowhere to be seen. If the words are not as delusional as they were earlier, are they heading out to Castle Town?

Either way, the people on the road were stopping their feet in an intriguing way.

Even if not, it's right in front of our shop, with a stone street about ten meters wide, and you can see them well enough from the stalls and the Blue Sky Dining Room. The guests from 80 people who had settled down in the dining room were delighted to drink.

With that cheer full, Pinot and the big man take a step further.

The big man had many sticks in his arms.

Straight as a grigi, it is an orange bar. Each is about 1,5 meters long, about 7 or 8 centimeters thick, and holds all six of those.

A big man threw one of those at Pinot.

Pinot grabs that stick on his shoulder and starts to leap as he matches the performance from behind.

Three long braided hair and shake-like outfits drew a flickering trajectory, causing the audience to cheer so much.

What a gorgeous girl.

One by one, I get caught in the eye. The customers lined up in the stalls had also often been nailed in sight.

In the meantime, the big man moves with his sleigh.

He struck one of the sticks in his hand all the way down the street.

It is an outfit that stands vertically the stick and supports it with one hand.

Then Pinot looked back at you.

Looking back, raise the stick that was on his shoulder high above his head with both hands.

A few steps back in that position, Pinot eventually kicked the ground all the way.

A small body dances into the universe with flutter.

That's how Pinot shook the stick of his hand down to the ground and jumped to further heights, like a bar-high jumper.

Whoa, in cheer, Pinot shakes the stick up again in the air.

The lower side of the pinot rod and the upper side of the big man's support rod finally clashed.

Then the stick and stick stuck to one how the hell it works, and the pinot that was grabbing it was dressed to drip from a height of three meters.

People thump their hands like they were impressed.

I guess the stick had some kind of jointed mechanism, but yes, it's not the kind of artistry that can imitate it. In the stall next to me, Thur-din was exclaiming, "Wow."

but their art was the real deal from then on.

The big man threw a new stick at the height of the pinot.

Pinot, who supported his body with one arm, grabs it with ease.

So Pino, when he turned on the recoil and shook up that stick, made him joints it up even further.

And when he was like a child ape, he began to climb to the top of it.

Three sticks of 1 and 5 meters, 4 and 5 meters.

It is already the height to reach the ceiling of the tent.

The big man throws even more sticks and Pinot repeats the same thing again.

Height, roughly six meters.

The cheers are getting more and more screaming.

And the big man threw even the last bottle into the universe, reaching as high as 7,5 meters.

It is about the height that reaches the roof of a two-story building.

The stick is starting to loosen up again is horrible.

This stick is not fixed to the ground. The big man just supports him with one arm.

He grabbed my right arm.

When I saw it, Tool-din, away from the holding, was hugging my arm with a blue face.

So surprisingly, the climax was coming.

Now obviously, there was a scream.

Tool-din has also been hugging my arms with such strong force.

On a thin bar, seven or five meters high, Pinot stood up.

What's more, the big man grabbed the stick with both hands and let him lift it straight off the ground.

"Ugh," even Ey-Fa gives a voice that impresses me.

But it wasn't about inspiration. I couldn't even imagine how much balance and power combined would make this kind of artistry possible.

A subtle tone descends over the heads of surprised and screaming people.

Pinot also began to whistle along with the half-forgotten band.

Listening to the tone, the big man put his right arm over his head.

Grab the high position of the stick, with the left arm remaining intact, and scratch the bottom stick.

That's how when the big man lowered his right arm to chest height, Pinot's figure approached the ground just for that matter.

Plus the big man is in the same motion, snagging a second stick.

While the third and fourth bottles and the stick are getting shorter and shorter, Pinot is whistling horizontally with a cool face while remaining upright on its top.

That's how when the stick was the last one, Pinot bounced from it as he whistled.

Pinot's body flutters down on the right shoulder of a grown man with tumor-like muscles.

So, the cheer exploded.

Pinot responds to it with a luscious smile as he stays on the big man's shoulder.

Before I knew it, I was applauding too.

Most importantly, I couldn't congratulate them very firmly because I had my right arm fixed.

"Asta...... are you done yet?

"Yeah. Your daughter's alive and well."

Tour-Din was crushing his eyelids all the time, holding my right arm in his arms.

After opening his eyelids roughly to see Pinot safe, Tour-Din breathed a howling relief.

So, I notice the eye-fa gaze and it turns bright red, bouncing away from me.

"Also, sorry! It's something that's gotten so horrible..."

"You don't have to panic that far.... but you're not a toddler anymore, so I guess you shouldn't touch a man who's not family anymore."

It was an eye-fa valve with no mercy or grudge, no matter how separate men and women could be from the age of ten.

Tour-Din stays in a bright red face, shrinking to no more and pulling him into his own place.

In the meantime, the Pinots had a drink.

And yet, the adorable twins are switching the instrument to a big grass cage to come and go down the street a little bit. I'm sure they're collecting sights.

"Is that what you call a bending? They earn copper coins by doing art."

"Oh, it was a tremendous show."

"Mm-hmm. You'll need a lot of workout to get that much body surgery. If you're not proud, it's a boring job."

Apparently, the ratings for travellers rose in the EY-FA.

Of course, I agree.

"Ooh, you're tired. You guys are great entertainers."

A Jagal customer lined up in a stall said so in a cheerful voice.

One of the twins was getting closer.

Some of the customers had generously thrown copper coins into the grass cage.

I bow my head to you, and then a toddler who doesn't know a girl or a boy turns his back on me.

"Um... may I interrupt that guest seat too?

He was a poor voice, like rolling a bell.

But intuitively, I felt like this was a boy. Though none of them will be convincing if I say they are certified to the pit, I really don't feel like these twins are brothers and sisters of both sexes.

"Yeah, of course I don't mind.... Oh, wait a minute"

I stepped out and peered into the grass cage.

Seems like a pretty good harvest, but after all, most of that is divided by red copper coins in half. Inside, they even mix quarter-sized pennies I've never used.

Respectfully, I threw one unbroken red copper coin into it.

The boy bows his head in a frightened manner.

"Some customers are served fruit liquor over there, so be careful.... Hey, are you Arun? Is it Amin?

"… I am Arun"

Abandoned in a blurry voice, the boy Arun walked away to flee.

But shy kids are cute too. Because I love Tour-Din, of course.

"Hey, that was amazing! I've never seen such an amazing art!

And one stall came from the other side of the street, and Mim called it that way.

Even today, she was open about four or fifty minutes later than us.

"I hear that bunch was here for Easter last year, but I wonder if Mim had ever seen it?

"Yes! I didn't have much chance to put my foot up in the lodging town last year either."

That's what Mim said as he sparkled his eyes with glitter and fun.

"What art are you showing in that tent? I'm kind of getting very interested, too!

"If you like, will Mim come with us? We're going with Tara the day after tomorrow."

"Uh, um, I'd love to go for that, of course... but I can't use copper coins on my own..."

"If you were Michelle, would you forgive me happily? If you don't forgive me, I'll give Mim my free rights."

"Thank you!," Mim grinned in full.

Girls who are energetic and uncontrolled are just as attractive as shy girls.

After a while, a group of travellers began to move to the south side with their honking.

Guess I'll be offering a discount in a busier neighborhood this time.

The tent also seems to have started operating at the same time as the performance of the discount. In the morning, the curtain of the entrance, which had been closed, was wide open, and the guests were invited.

We talked about the art of beasts being revealed at noon, but what the hell kind of art is it?

More than in the morning when I met the Pinots, the anticipation in me was also completely fuzzy.

After that, there was nothing noticeable, and we were supposed to finish the job.

The food is selling well. Only two meals of "Giba-Man" and five meals of "Myrmu Grill" were sold today.

"If we keep this up, we're going to run out of food eventually. In that case, can we do it the way we talked about it before?

Raina-Lou asks as he cleans up the stall.

"Yeah. I wonder if it's a good policy not to impose 'Gibba Man' or 'Gibba Burger' or anything, but just to increase the number of dishes that are easy to prepare. Pretty full of food, too."

"That would help"

Answering that way, Raina-Lou felt like he looked a lot less floating.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anything else you're worried about?

"No… it's just that Mim's cooking was so brilliant… I'm starting to wonder if my cooking was so awkward"

"Yeah? That's not true at all. 'Teriyaki Stew' from the first unveiling, 'Gibba's Mothpot'. 'So much so that it sold out sooner than that, huh? Even Jan, who came to taste it, was surprised at Rayna-Lew's skill?

"But if so, which do you think Asta would be tastier, a dish made with our shichi-ku or mime caron milk?

The look on Rayna-Luu's face was serious in itself.

This must be answered wholeheartedly.

"Hmmm...... when it comes to completeness at the moment, mime could certainly be better. But I think that means there's still room for Rayna-Lew and the others. I guess even if I try that" Teriyaki Stew, "it'll taste better in the process of being able to make it."

"Does that mean there's still a part of it that hasn't gotten to how to season or heat it?

"Simply put, maybe that's what it is. But at the moment, that's delicious enough, right?

I stopped the cleanup hand and stared back at Rayna-Lew's face from the front.

"Then I ask the other way around, but which of my 'roast giva' and mime dishes do you think tastes better?

"That's..." Raina-Lou said at last.

"Of course I think Asta's Roosu is very tasty... but I think Mim's cooking brought more surprise"

"I guess so. But in the sense of a product, I don't think 'Roast Giva' is losing Mim's cooking." Roast Giva "and" Giva Steak ", which seem to be meat dishes, were very pleasing to our guests.... I'm trying to be an unbeatable cook for Mim while studying what I need. I don't think I'm going to get too worried about what's going on."

Raina-Lou pressed silently for a while before nodding "yes".

"I'm sorry. Every once in a while, I've been exposed to this weakness... and I'm sure I'm more unwilling than Sheila-Lou."

"That's not true. Even I hate to lose, so I think you understand exactly how Raina-Lou feels, don't you?

Rayna-Lew smiled as if to haunt her.

It was a very attractive way to laugh, like Rayna-Lew.

There, they call me "Asta".

Looking back, two members of the Zaza family and Rem-Dom stood. Mae Jean-Zaza has been the one who has spoken up.

"We have only seen with these eyes the writings of the house of Fa and Luu. We would like to return to the northern settlements today and correctly tell our parents what we saw and felt."

"Really? Best regards,"

Mae Jeenzaza and Sphilla-Zaza were both staring at me and Rayna-Luu with very strong eyes.

Instead of them like that, Rem-Dom is shrugging his shoulders.

"I'll talk to Dick, too, as promised to Donda-Lou. I'll see you when I'm on edge, Ai-Fa, Asta."

"Yeah. Whatever the outcome, I hope you two understand each other."

Ai-Fa, too, had a silent nod.

Only God knows if this will be a long farewell, or if he will be reunited tomorrow with her, who flew out of Dom's house.

"Oh, are you done with your work today?

and be called upon to a new voice even more.

I don't even have to look back. It was the voice of Pinot.

"Oh, thank you. The art was just as wonderful. The day after tomorrow became more and more exciting."

"Thanks for that one. Don't imitate too dangerously, but the guards preached."

Saying it that way, Pinot put out a peppery little tongue.

For her, it is a way full of naivety. but I still don't feel like treating you like a child.

"I suddenly thought Atashi and the others were not such crude entertainers.... Than that, thanks for a fine meal earlier Sun. It's so delicious, we ended up together. Starting tomorrow, if we don't add about three more servings, that's going to be the noise of seeing blood."

"Haha. That's frightening."

"You're a big cook. It was worth it all the way to Genos."

After saying so, Pinot looked around at us encouraging him to clean up later.

"Are you guys home yet? Then why don't we just play for the last time? Doga's comparing forces over there right now."

"Comparison of powers?

Speaking of which, there was a crowd just now in front of the tent.

I can only see the top from the big man's neck from that top, but I have no idea what he's doing.

"It's a stick pull. Wow. Doga has two sticks, and the customer pulls them as many as he wants. If a challenging human can pay a split and pull down Doga brilliantly, he'll give it back ten times to everyone."

Does a stick mean a stick I used in an earlier curve?

For example, it is possible for a significant number of people to participate at the top.

but I couldn't think of a picture of that big man losing.

"You're hunters by the woods who are proud of your power, aren't you? Then you can turn Doga upside down by yourself, eh?

Pinot's eyes are turned on me.

Ahead of that gaze was Rudd-Lou, who was exchanging words with Ama Min-Rutim.

"Heh, compared to that big bump and the power. Isn't that funny?"

"Rudd-Lou," Ai-Fa says quietly.

Turning that way, Rudd-Lou winked cheerfully.

"Then there's a good hunter, huh?... Hey, where did Ji-Mayam go?

"What's up? Something bothering you?

and a huge figure enters from behind the luggage car.

"Something tells me people in town are comparing their powers over there. People by the woods say you can win, but why don't you try?

"Ugh," Ji-Mayam glanced down at Pinot.

"You're the daughter who was showing some strange art earlier. Does that mean they're bigger than me?"

"Oh, you have a fine body, too. Still smaller than Doga, I suppose."

Pinot smiled.

Ji-Mayam nods heavily, "Okay."

"I also wonder how powerful that man is. If you like, let me challenge Ji-Mayam, the eldest brother of the Mayam family."

"It's settled. Then don't stay here."

It was a strange thing to do.

But, well, surprisingly, you're better that way in your physique, so defeating won't be a disgrace to the people by the woods. I decided to take Ai-Fa and Rudd-Lou, and Lem-Dom, who apparently took an interest in it, and go after men and women with different physiques, like a joke.

"You're not complaining about this, are you?

As Rudd-Lou said so while walking, Ai-Fa nodded "um".

Since then, you two haven't tried to open your mouths, so I'm like, "What the hell are you talking about?" I'll ask.

"Hmm? If you were a man of pride in power, you'd be ashamed to lose to a little opponent like me, wouldn't you? That's why I gave Ji-Mayam his turn."

"Le, do you think Rud-Lew can beat that big guy?

"There you go. You pulled the stick, didn't you? If he's a hunter by the woods like that, he's been using firewood since he was a hungry ghost, right?

To Rudd-Lou's words, Ai-Fa nods too.

"It's not just the power that controls the battle. If you know that, you can't lose to anyone in town."

"But what about Ji-Mayam? That's the only thing I can think of is using my powers, so it's going to be a good battle with the people in town, right?

What a frightening story.

Instead, Lem-Dom has a belligerent grin.

"That was about as much as I wanted to give it a try. I was kind of going to be pissed off by Ey-Fa, so I stopped, huh?

"Naturally. You shouldn't cause unwanted boredom with people in town."

To that voice, he said, "Wow!" The screams of the men overlapped.

At the same time, cheers roll up.

And Doga, the great man, overthrew all six men.

It's still a stick of about a meter and a half that I used in the bending arts. Doga had his head bowed to the crowd of customers, holding the stick in his hands one at a time.

Truly, he is a great man.

The head half is bigger than Ji-Mayam's, so it looks like it could be between 2 meters and 10 centimeters.

Moreover, its entire body is wrapped in rocky muscles, and lateral widths and thicknesses are unusual. It is a mass as if a giant gray bear were standing up with his fur removed.

The head is shaved up tightly, blue eyes glowing dull under the frown that came out of the chisel. Huge eagle noses, thick lips, squared mandible on every cheekbone, etc. were so harsh that if they were toddlers, they would cry, while rock giants.

By the way, the color of the skin is red copper, and it burns in the day so much that I don't know the original color.

I thought he might even have Mahydra's blood in him, but of course I decided to keep that thought behind my chest.

"Doga, this fine hunter Sun is going to play, isn't he? He wants a one-on-one fight."

A big man, Doga, looks back at Cursory and Ji-Mayam.

It had no emotions, animal-like eyes.

Customers give the appearance of a hunter by the woods.

"... may I keep the hunter's clothes and knife, my youngest brother of Luu?

"Oh, good luck, Ji-Mayam"

Ji-Mayam nodded and stood in front of Doga.

After all, Doga is even more gigantic around.

If you look at me from a weak point of view, it's a big monster hit.

"Oh, the hunter Sun by the woods, can you pay me an instalment? If you buy it, I'll pay you back in ten times."

"There's no copper coin holding," Ji-Mayam snapped, beginning to unwrap the hunter's necklace.

Pull one fang out of it and throw it into the grass cage that was placed on the ground.

"If you sell it, it will be three red copper coins. So, you got any complaints?

"Yes, yes. Then if you lose, I'll pay you back two red copper coins and an instalment."

Pinot seemed to have a very pleasant face about what the hell kind of ending he was expecting.

"Well, can you get inside that ring? It's better to step outside that ring or get soaked, huh?

The stone streets are painted with red rings about a meter in diameter.

If you look closely, it was a rough rope colored with dye or something.

The big man, Doga, is also in another red circle.

Ji-Mayam silently advances his foot into that circle.

Doga also silently throws one stick away again, poking the tip of the remaining stick at Ji-Mayam.

Ji-Mayam made a fool out of it.

"Well, here we go."

A band of twins, women and little boys start playing a little brave.

At the same time, the two giants pulled a stick of wood together.

It is a rivalry of squeamish power.

On both arms and shoulders, muscles like Oyama thrive. The stomped ground is going to crack under pressure.

Exposed to such abusive power, the stick began to flaunt weakly.

It didn't seem like the only right path was for the stick to break.

Drop your hips and hold onto the stick with both arms, they won't move.

The power is completely antagonistic.

Neither Ji-Mayam, who can't beat such a big man, nor Doga, who can't beat a hunter by the woods, just thought they were both monsters.

That's how the breath jammed for dozens of seconds passed, and all of a sudden the end came.

Ji-Mayam, who stomped all the way to the ground, drew a stick at once, along with a ground-breaking roar.

Doga lost her balance and fell to the stone streets as she sounded.

Whoa, and people cheer.

"There's a battle!... Amin, give the customer five red copper coins."

Perhaps a girl and a crack of twins put their hands over the grass cage as they rang the ringing stick, offering Gibba's fangs and five red copper coins to Ji-Mayam with a very naughty trick.

"Horse deer, those fangs would be a substitute for split money, wouldn't they? Minus that, I'll give you four red copper coins and an instalment."

"Oh, and I'm sorry..."

Amin hastily exchanged one of the red copper coins for split coins.

Ji-Mayam receives it as he muddles the sweat on his forehead, then points his gaze toward Doga.

"I've never seen anyone so powerful in a town person. I wonder how much training they've built up."

"... I haven't been soiled in years with a one-on-one battle either"

While he was an unbeatable wild voice by Ji-Mayam, Doga was surprisingly polite in his words.

Emotional unreadable eyes, like animals, have a light that admires Ji-Mayam.

The spectators surrounding those two names were still cheering.

"That's a hunter by the woods. It's a big deal to roll that big man by yourself."

"All right, let's give it a shot, too."

That's how we decided to pull ourselves back on the occasion of new challengers dropping by.

Then Pinot rushes over again.

"Thank God, my brother Sun did. Sometimes if I don't lose, I'm gonna lose people who try, but the Doga one didn't bother to have the dexterity to lose, so thank God."

Whisper like that, then hoist your lips up again.

"But it's really a big deal to be a hunter by the woods. It was like falling in love, huh? This guy eats giva every day, too. Is that a favor?

"Daughter, you seem to care a lot about the people by the woods, even though you are a man from the other side."

"Well, of course," Pinot pointed his lustrous gaze when Ai-Fa asked quietly.

"You used to pull into the back of the woods, but you had a reputation for selling Guiba dishes, picking up bad nobles, and keeping Genos busy. I was looking forward to seeing how much it was."

"Hmm. You mean there's such a story going on outside Genos?"

"Oh, especially since Atashi and the others were able to hear stories from old acquaintances."

"An old acquaintance?

I = fa frowned at the shavings and Pinot narrowed his eyes in such a fun way.

"You're from Guardian, Camua-Josh. Around the end of the black moon, we ran into each other in a hiccup town. That's when I heard about your reputation."

I'm sure no one would have expected to hear such a name at a time like this.

After looking around at us like that and laughing in the back of his throat, Pinot flinched.

"Atashi and the others will sit in this Genos until the end of the festival. Starting tomorrow, please do your best. Wow, everyone by the woods had a sun.... Well, then, you're in a good mood."