Isekai Ryouridou

Seven days after finishing the power comparison with Lem-Dom, it is the twenty-fifth day of the silver moon.

Today was the day of the martial arts meeting organised by Castel Genos.

As a result of discussions with Yanya, we moved to the front of the martial arts club that day to dare to do business with the stalls.

We were talking about attracting more visitors than usual on this day, so we decided to prepare roughly 1,000 meals. When it comes to Easter of the Sun God, it is a comparable amount to the first day of "Dawn Day".

Moreover, they said that the arena was farther away than usual and that it would be preferable to arrive at half the hour of the fourth ascent, so it was going to take a lot of work to complete the descent.

By the way, the usual opening hours are six moments up.

Given that the moment is six or seventy minutes, more than ninety minutes would speed up the opening time. Besides, it takes more than half an hour to get around, so we're forced to leave the house more than two hours early.

This meant that the work of collecting firewood and pico leaves in the morning would be to pay for copper coins and ask other clan women to call for more than usual numbers for you to see.

This is precisely the haste since Easter.

However, there was also talk that if only half an hour passed through Jomtien, no one would come out of the venue anymore, so the opening hours seemed to have to be about three hours as usual.

That would not impose an excessive burden on the members who would participate in full from the bottom up to the stall sales, as it would only bring the job forward.

After that, the plan was to take a little look at the Sin-Lu's activities, if possible, and then come back to the woods, so we could get to work that day.

When I wake up at the same time as dawn, I'll be quick to clean up after supper and get to the bottom of it. If I finish him in about two hours, we'll be leaving shortly after the break.

When we arrived at the settlement of Luu, it was somehow more noisy than usual.

I stopped my luggage at the entrance to the settlement and stepped in as I twisted my neck and there was a crowd in front of the main house. And the women of the house, and the young children, and the old men, are gathered together.

"Good morning.... Wow, that's beautiful, Lara-Lew!

"Shut up! It's not a spectacle!

Lara-Luu, who was surrounded by everyone, is treading the estate with a bright red face.

But Lara-Luu today was such a fine figure that such a trick seemed a waste.

It is a feast costume by the woods that I have seen only once at the wedding feast of Gazran-Rutim and others. He wears a superior maggot-colored shawl than when he was in business and colors his whole body with different ornaments. In the metal and stone ornaments bought in the town, the flowers and nut ornaments stuck around the woods - and one thing that stands out is the yellow, large flower hair ornaments adorned over the ears.

"Oh, that's a little bit, I got it from Sin-Lu for your birthday -"

"Already! Shut up!

I was able to squeeze Lara-Lu's rolling, sharp binta around the corner.

Mother Meer Ray laughs very sneerily as she flickers instead.

"I don't know if I can be as quiet as I was when I put on my banquet costume.... but it looks really good on you, Lara?

Lara-Lew gets annoyed with her red face.

Bright red hair, as bright as its face, drips naturally today rather than ponytail. In doing so, usually the boyish Lara-Lew also looked very much like an old girl.

When I asked him, he said that if his young daughter were to attend, he would lend her the corresponding banquet costume, which was delivered by Castel Genos.

So, if you're in a banquet costume, you'll have your own prep, so Lara-Lew will be dressed in a brilliant outfit for crackling.

And when he saw it under the bright day, the feast costume was truly stunning.

It was also beautiful to be lit by an incendiary fire, but there are different beauties of interest during the day. I guess that's how it feels to be watching Lara-Luu with satisfaction, just as the people gathered around him were impressed.

Compared to the dress that the lady of Castle Town wraps around, it may lack spirituality. But it also seems to me that no one will be able to dress a feast costume by the woods as brilliantly as the women by the woods.

Even a silk dress could be worn beautifully if it was Lara-Luu, but I could be sure that even this feast costume by the woods was no better than that.

"That's noisy. You ready for this?

and from inside the house, Donda-Lou emerges as the sleigh of the

It was Rudd-Lou who bit the yawn to death that came out after that.

"Yo, Asta. Then it's time for us to leave, too. I'll drive. Let's just go."

Only Sin-Luu joins the martial arts club from the Luu family. Donda-Lou, Rud-Lou and Lara-Lou head to the venue as invited guests of Marstein.

Donda-Lou, as chief, Rudd-Lou, as an offering, and Lara-Lou - if she can't come to the game, she's not willing to compete, because Sin-Lou's claim has passed.

He stood right next to me when I let him circle his gaze wondering where that Sin-Lu had gone.

So, I'm dyeing that pristine face slightly red.

"Asta, I don't want you to talk too loud about stories like I sent flowers... but sending flowers even though I'm not a family living in the same house is not so obvious in Luu's settlement"

"Oh, yeah, sorry. Good luck today, Sin-Lu."

"Uhm," nods Sin-Luu, except for the effect of my extra words, which were the usual hesitation.

He wraps around the hunter's clothes and lowers his sword. The same goes for the Donda-Lou and the others. I'm sure the men by the woods decorate themselves more than that when they take on the role of bridegroom at the wedding.

"So, shall we leave?"

Suddenly my voice rose from around the back of my head, so I jumped up "uh-huh".

"Hey, what, Ai-Fa was following you too? I thought you were still in the van."

"... you're an undercautioned man forever, you are"

Ai-Fa has been kicking my leg in the way he's offended me.

Ai-Fa will accompany him as an escort at the stall.

Moreover, the two luggage cars that have been packed in front of the settlement also hold off the other four hunters, not just Kamado numbers. It was a Sudra family man.

We talked about being able to get escorts out of Din and Lid, but the conditions are the same for nearby families. They also gave me a name for asking Din and Lid, family members of the Zaza family, to work in Accommodation Town, which would require Graf-Zaza's acceptance again.

If you are a Sudra man, you have the experience of serving as an escort in a time when you were once preparing for a sudden assault by the Tay-Sungs. When they were thus entrusted with the role of escort, the family Yun-Sudra and others looked very proud.

And the venue is supposed to be filled with people from another family.

of the chieftaincy, the face of Zaza and Sauti.

The fact that their fellow Moribe compatriots would join the martial arts club also cemented their feelings in responding to the nobility's invitation.

but the Zaza family also had the circumstance that his successor Georg-Zaza would compete as a swordsman, and that he was going to turn to another man and his youngest sister, Sphilla-Zaza, instead of Graf-Zaza, the chief.

Besides, there seemed to be an opinion that Luu and Sauti were to go out on their own just because two of the chiefs were injured, but that all three chiefs also needed to face each other in such a pastime.

Anyway, it seems from Sautti, Dari-Sautti and the hunter for your offering are going out. Except for two of the contestants, it's a group of seven. It remains unclear what the venue's VIP seats are made of, but I'm sure they will bring a tremendous presence to those around them.

"Bye. Just leave the dishes for us, okay?

Led by Rudd-Lou, who would state so, they boarded Jidula's luggage.

Sheila-Lou and Limi-Lou, who are on duty today, are already standing by at Lulu's luggage truck.

"Good morning. Were you ready?

"Yes, the food at the inn was going to be finished by the Raina-Lou's after this, so there was no problem. So we're going to wait for us to come home and deliver it to the inn."

"Oh, you're gonna pay for all your luggage today,"

Sheila-Lou then kept her head down with a look on her face that seemed a lot sorry.

"If it was meant to be, today was the day to get Zidula's luggage out, wasn't it? Asta and the others will be bothered because they will be using you."

"No, it's not. I don't care about a day or so."

Thirteen people still go down to Inn Town every day to work on the street commerce, which will require three luggage cars. Therefore, Girl and Lulu used it every day, and Jidula and Fafa arranged to put it away for a day.

Zidula and Fafa are only tototos prepared for buyout. If I use that in this commute, I will only be able to use it in the morning or at dusk in the buyout. That's why I defined it as a one-day rotation so as not to be unfair, but as far as I'm concerned, it was time to start thinking about buying a new toss.

(Something happened during Easter, I was going to use all four of them in the lodging town business. Copper coins are all over the place, fa or luu, so buying another pair of totototos or luggage cars won't hit the bees)

With that in mind, I took Ai-Fa and Yamir-Ray and turned back to Gill's luggage.

"Asta, are Sudra's men on board today, too? Is there a gap I can get in?

"Yes, there are 13 Kamado numbers and 5 escorts, so you can only use 6 per car."

Fafa's luggage was filled with five members of the Sudra family and Tour-Din, so this luggage will be a facial rash: me and Ai-Fa, Yamil-Ray and Fay-Baim, and the Gaz and Ratz ladies. Lulu is better, Sheila-Lu and Limi-Lu, Morn-Lutim and Zwei, and then today - the ladies around Ray and Min were supposed to be on duty.

"Okay, I'm leaving"

Four luggage cars left Luu's settlement for the arena.

First, go down to the lodging town as usual, and your man will get out of the luggage truck. It is forbidden to run Totos in the Inn Town section.

Even though it was still morning, the Inn Town was quite crowded.

Moreover, the number of cars is higher than usual.

All these people will surely go for the arena.

Follow that flow and we'll take the streets north, too.

I checked in passing, and the space in the blue sky dining room surrounded by rope was still quiet today and without anything.

So, if you go past the other side of the street and step over the territory of the boarding town, it's boarding again.

It was quite crowded, but in any case it was a splendid street as wide as ten meters, so there was no problem running a luggage truck.

People on foot walk around the middle of the street. We're on the left, because the luggage is on the left. Even on the road north for a while, there were only enough luggage cars coming south from the reverse lane to count.

In just a few minutes, the road hits the T-shaped road. It is a junction between the north and south main streets with streets to the west. If you go west here, you can go to the main entrance of the castle town and further to Nostalgia Doug.

Too far down that road, we even went north.

The right hand is a depressed grove, and the left hand is a stone wall that guards the castle town.

Beyond the groves lies the beauty of Morga's mountains. This jungle grows slightly denser and eventually turns into a forest. I don't know the exact location, but there should also have been trails around here used by Sung settlement people and others to get down to town.

Eventually, as the stone walls draw loose curves away, this time we see wooden walls.

It is a fence that protects Turan territory and excludes Gibba.

That was a much poorer build than I had imagined.

No, I guess sturdy is sturdy because it can stop Giva from advancing, but it's old enough and it's all shaken up. Besides, Giva can't jump vertically due to the structure of her body, so she's about the same height as a human being. As I sat on your stand, my gaze was so high that I could see what was going on in the town on the walls.

Whatever it is, it is a flattering town.

You might as well call it a village rather than a town. The construction of the house is also identical to that of Dalaim, not the boarding town, yet it is so dense that there are no gaps. Somehow, it is as if we are supporting each other so that the houses do not collapse.

Somewhere in this town, Michelle and Mime live.

Since Easter, Maim has been indulging in culinary studies, so stall commerce has remained discontinued. Sometimes I would show up in Inn Town as a guest, but I didn't think it was something that I wanted to get a taste of the results of my studies soon.

"That's terrible. I haven't seen the town of Turan in months."

And, from behind, Ai-Fa pokes his neck out all the time.

"Oh, I'm guessing Ai-Fa has stepped inside Turan before. The verse is very worrying."

"Hum," Ai-Fa snorts small.

Ai-Fa stepped into the town of Turan to find me abducted by the Sanjra. Even though I was able to work as a hunter because of it, I probably bought an escort to get out today because it stimulated the trauma around it.

"In Turan, make sure you're surrounded by these houses, and there's a big field in the center. It was like a house was built to protect that field."

"I see. That place is a lot different than Dareim's."

"Uhm. So in that field were a great multitude of the people of the north put to work. I was distant, but they were all men as big as Ji-Mayam."

The people of the north, the people of Mahdra?

I remember Eleo-Cher, who was to tour just before Easter.

Will he also be sent to the woodside to clear the way during the rainy season?

I asked Dial the other day to confirm if Chiffon-Cher was getting a proper story, but he hadn't gotten that reply yet.

(Really, it's a strange tour...)

With that sentiment on my chest, I run north.

Too far through Turan territory, the next to spread was the barren wilderness.

It's the same scene I saw when I was heading to Doug.

However, since the right hand side is still a depressed, miscellaneous forest, it feels strange in some ways.

The streets of the stone continue straight, with cluttered woods to the right, and barren wilderness to the left, with split colours.

The wilderness barely grows any grass. It's a desert yellow earth, and by the way, there's just a big rock rolling around. Even though it is quite a rainy area, the ground is completely thirsty.

I'm sure this is the result of logging trees around to build houses in Genos.

So, the right hand side is completely untouched because it is a cluttered forest that leads to the mountains of Morga.

It seemed like a sight that had emerged at the very top of the human greed to flourish civilization and the human fragility fearful of the threats of nature.

With such emotion in my chest, driving my luggage, roughly half an hour - I finally see the destination in front of me.

It is the battlefield of Genos, which is usually used as a practice field.

In the barren wilderness on the left hand side, it appeared neglected.

The only thing you can see from here is a yellow stone wall. In the space in front of it, a large crowd of humans can be found. Coming all the way around here, there were also quite a few more people on the street.

"That's a huge building. But how is it built so far from town?

"Um, it's also a really old building, so maybe when we built this guy, he still had greenery in this wilderness,"

While I'm exchanging those words, the stone walls come close to each other.

When that distance jammed to about fifty meters, the luggage car running forward stopped the movement.

A large number of guards are waiting in front of the building to block the progress of the cargo.

Apparently, he gets interrogated there and assigned a destination by purpose. There were about twenty luggage cars lined up.

Some of them, after unloading the person on the carrier, made a U-turn and headed back south down the street.

Perhaps it was a Tsuji carriage or a taxi. It takes half an hour on foot to walk the luggage. If you're a person who can afford a little nostalgia, you must think about solving that effort with copper coins.

And the other half kept moving forward, and the other half was circling Totos' neck from there to the wilderness on his left.

Dozens of luggage cars are already parked in the space on the left hand side. It must be a parking space for the people who went to the game in their own luggage. Since we can see those who are biting down yawns on that platform, or leaning against the carrier and chatting, it seems that management is at its own risk.

So, the van that made the advance was still disappearing towards the wilderness on the left hand side, just past the giant arena.

I'm sure that's the space to sell snacks over there.

While we observe it that way, our order will eventually come around.

It was Gill's luggage truck that was in the lead, so I was supposed to head over to the inspector's guard first.

"All right, get off your stand.... and I knew you'd come, you guys"

What was waiting there was the mars of the guards.

He is usually a young guard with the position of platoon leader, who tours the town of boarding.

"Thank you for your hard work. Are you working here today?"

"Hmm. This one is noisier today than the Inn Town, so there's only one left."

During these events, they were also required to do more than usual to protect their security.

I feel sorry for you, but from the looks of it, I also wonder if we are the same thing.

"How many cooking places do you need? There are five red copper coins in one place."

"Yes, then, five minutes, please"

In the meantime, offering a copper coin despite the Luu family's share, five wooden plaques were handed in instead.

"Hang that in front of the store. You can throw it away after work."

It is a wooden plaque that is unmistakable, but in the middle there is a Genos crest, underneath which something like a relatively simple hieroglyph is hard to burn. Perhaps it has a date for today so that it won't be used around next year.

"Oh, and one of the luggage cars is ridden by swordsmen and VIPs competing in today's martial arts club, where do they go?

"Oh, the VIP's luggage is supposed to be lined up in the back over there and we're supposed to guard it.... Hey! I need you to show me the VIP's luggage!

To the call of Mars, another guard flies.

Together with Rudd-Lou, who winks, "That's bye-bye," that's where we're going to set our behavior apart from Jidula's luggage.

So, we're moving forward down the street.

On the left hand side, about ten meters deep, there was a huge arena.

I just don't know what kind of facility it is, even at this distance, after all. From here all that can be seen are yellowish stone walls whose height will be five meters.

The walls are arranged in a circular shape, the inner diameter of which is likely to be more than 100 meters. I guess that's how much space you'll need to use as a squad yard. A little baseball field is about as large as it seems to surround it completely.

So, passing by the other side of that arena, the scene spread really awesome.

Hundreds of people had already gathered behind the arena.

No, I wonder if it's a little over a thousand people. The vibrancy of the Inn Town has been transferred to this whole place.

And the workbenches for selling snacks are sloppily arranged so as to separate that space from the deserted wilderness. A workbench organized in bricks was arranged straight west in an outfit that interacted perpendicularly with the street, where a number of snacks had already been sold.

We don't often pull stalls to places like this, so we sneak into business in this workplace.

This meant that this workplace only seemed to turn up once a year, but for that it seemed to be a much more splendid facility.

First, there is a leathery roof over the head. It is a roof supported by wooden columns, similar to the one we use in the Blue Sky Dining Room. Only this part may be set up on the day the martial arts club takes place. If you leave them in a place like this all year, they'll steal it from you.

So, a brick factory is set up underneath it.

From the front side, there is no such thing as separation. The brick table, arranged to the height of the waist, is just endlessly flashing horizontally.

However, it can't be just a workbench. People put iron pots and iron plates on top of them to serve warm dishes to their customers. Inside the workbench should have been equipped to light the fire.

Let me tell you, this is a set-aside stall.

Alternatively, should it be hailed with any collective whether it is coupled to a horizontal column?

As far as I'm concerned, it was a distortion that reminded me of the barbecue venue.

"Sounds amazing. In the meantime, let's find an empty workplace."

We got our bags from the streets to the wilderness dressed through the back of the workbench.

On the back, of course, there is a sloppy line of luggage cars they've been on. One or two tototosses per one of those luggage cars is withheld, so long necks were gnawing from all over.

We head west through the wilderness, watched by those Totos and others.

Nearly thirty sets of stores already seemed to encourage commerce there.

What I found along the way was a splendid luggage truck with the crest of Count Dalaim's house.

Of course, Jan is open.

Apparently, however, the customer is hands-on. We decided to say hello even after business, and we kept walking.

It takes about 1,5 meters wide in one pair, so they were to walk about 50 meters to find an empty seat.

"All right, then, around here -"

And when I was about to say, from a distance, I said, "Astor!" There were those who called to me.

Glancing through his gaze, he had daughters who had cleared up more than ten pairs of unmanned spaces and opened a pounding shop.

Since it is so isolated, the appearance of the customer is also sparse. The others are opening their shops without clearing any gaps, so it's only natural.

We decided to come closer to you with a twist on our necks.

"Hey, Yumi. Why are you opening a shop in such a rusty place?

"What? Of course it's decided for the Astas! Don't you even know that?

It was a "okonomiyaki" stall by Yumi and his friend Luia at the Westwind Pavilion. For the first time on Easter, they also planned to leave the stall.

This is a long line of sloppy workbenches stuck together, leaving only five more sets of space on their west side.

"The Astas are still selling five different dishes today, right? So use our workshop!

"Ha. Usually on the north end, today on the west end? Why do I have to go out of my way to isolate myself until such a day?

"You really don't know? Asta's surprisingly dull, too!

Laughing delightfully, Yumi flipped a poiton on the iron plate.

"I don't have a guest seat today, do I? If you open a store in the crowd over there, they might run away with plates and spoons. So if you eat on this empty side, it's easy to keep an eye out so they don't get away with it."

"Oh, I see. I certainly didn't think that far. You should have looked down at the top."

"Huh. Well, this is how we can do business safely, isn't it?

Saying so, Yumi is shining her eyes in anticipation.

So I said wholeheartedly, "You owe that to Yumi, too. Thank you very much," I said, "You're welcome!" The words returned filled with satisfaction.

That's why we're ready to fight, too.

Once the cars have been packed, Gill and the others are released, they will once again put the reins on the carrier. There are no trees around here either, so their meals had nothing else to wait for until after work.

On the top surface of the workbench, there are holes that are tightly rounded. We set up iron pots and iron plates there first, and then we took a peek at our feet.

There was a semi-circular hole there, and the inside was still hollow.

There is no deception, it is Kamado.

We set up firewood and charcoal and lit a fire there with Lana leaves.

White smoke rises from the hole in the foot.

The brick joints on the workbench were securely blocked with clay or something, so there was no smoke leaking from anywhere.

If this is the case, it will be possible to adjust the fire reduction with the same feeling as the kamadoku and stalls in the house.

In the meantime, Yun-Sudra and the others were lowering a lidded water bottle from the carrier.

Inside, plenty of water is packed. Prepared to wash dishes used.

"Asta, how are we supposed to protect Kamadoku's turn?

and Lyelpham-Sudra, who was looking around at everyone's full work, approaches us.

"Right. I think one or two of the stalls is enough. The customer side will be busy when we start doing business, so I was hoping you could focus more on keeping an eye on the women collecting the dishes there."

"I see. So shall we have two left on this side and three on the side of the table?... Ai-Fa, which way are you going to line up?

"I want to stay at the stall, if I can"

"Then me and the two of you will protect that one. I'll leave a chim here, so I want Ai-Fa to give me directions. Though Chim is fifteen years old and small in body, he is a hunter who can do his job well"

Even saying it was smaller, a young man about ten centimetres older than Lyelfam-Sudra, who is smaller than Raina-Lou, advanced in front of Ai-Fa.

The Sudra family is all about the men, so I look familiar to all of them. The hunter of this idle and seemingly honest looking boy was apparently named Chim-Sudra.

"The Kamadu number on the table is Yun-Sudra and then there are two from the side of the Lou family. Listen to Sheila-Lou over there about the Lou family."

"Okay. Then I asked you, Chim."

Sudra's face approaches Sheila-Lou. From the side of the Lou family, it was how Sheila-Lou herself and the Ladies of the Ray family were in charge of collecting dishes and washing them.

The menu of the day for the Lew family is "Gibba's Mothpot" and "Myrmu Grill".

The Fa family were 'Giva Curry' and 'Poitan Roll', as well as' Giva Beans', the first challenge on the daily menu.

The new ingredient tau beans are substituted for white ingen and finished with tarapa sauce. This tarrapa sauce was also specially tailored, and without daring to use Meermoo, it had a sweet, mellow flavor.

The usual tarapa sauce is aware of Italian cuisine, but the original "Pork Beans" from "Giva Beans" should have been just American. And yet for me, I had a strong impression of what was served at my elementary school lunch, so I even aimed for that kind of slightly cheesy taste.

Since the ketchup and uster sauce I left behind was a sign that it was going to hurt, I also use them a lot to improve the flavor. Gibba's meat is rose and momomo, and vegetables are three varieties: Aria, Nennon and Chacchi on King's Road.

That's how when we were warming up the pot dishes, straw and people came together before we started selling.

'Giva Curry', in charge of Tour-Din, has finally begun to emit an intense fragrance, so it must have succeeded in attracting people's interest. In the next stall, Yumi was laughing a lot.

(I see. So yesterday, has Yumi been listening to our menu? It's the same merchant soul mess)

But of course, it was a characteristic of humi that felt beautiful to me.

While we were getting ready, about half of the workbenches that had all ten seats vacant were filled. That means that there are still about seven or eight metres of blank space, but not much before the aroma of 'Giva Curry'.

"Asta, is it time to start making this one?

and Yamil-Ray calls from the opposite side of Yumi.

I gave up the time-consuming "Giba-man" today, so even the "Poitan Roll" meat is in the possession of you to bake.

"Yeah, this is another breath, so you can have it. Can you tell Zwei too?

The person in charge of Zwei is Meermoo Grill. "Gibba Curry" and "Gibba's Mothpot" will be just as warm when I'm in charge of "Gibba Beans".

"Hey, I knew you were coming. You're not ready yet, are you?

And the young men of the recognisable west people entered from among the hedges.

These are Yumi's friends, the nasty youngsters.

"Yeah, I'm almost there. They're all here to watch the fight, aren't they?

"Oh, it's hard to see such an interesting spectacle."

"I took my luggage out on my own, so I'll give you a sermon when I get home."

Haha, I give you a disobedient laugh.

But they also took part in the feast of Dalaim on "The Day of Doom," so that as far as I was concerned, they could feel so close.

"By the way, it sounds like you've got a lot of first-sighted people from another town. Those guys seem surprised at what the hell this guy's cooking, huh?

"That's about" Giva Curry, "isn't it? Speaking of which, it looks like there are a lot of guests from the West."

"Oh. I guess the Sims aren't interested in a martial arts club or anything. They say they use poison, not a sword."

Indeed, not only were there many people in the west, but the small number of people in the east felt remarkable. By reckoning, about 80% of the people in the west, the other 20% in the south, and the people in the east are only about as glistening from time to time.

"Um, we're going to need two pastas under fire, so we turned them into curries today, right? If you don't have many customers in the east, it could have been a bit of a failure"

"That's not true. Everyone is amazed by the smell of that vanilla.... Plus, there's no sign today, so the one who buys it without even knowing it's Giva's meat will come out."

With the prank kid's face, the young man laughed when he shrugged.

"No one complains if it's delicious. I think we should just open the store because the fight's gonna start when you're faking it?

"That's right," I said, wandering farthest away from Morn-Rutim.

She waves with a smile as she is in charge of "Giva's Moto Hot Pot".

"All right, then we'll start selling"

That's how I handed the food to the youngsters, and it became a calling water and pushed other customers.

Some of them blame Tour-Din for questioning. So the people who heard the explanation that it was Gibba's dish with Sim's vanilla were to give a voice of surprise.

(You have so many first-time customers. It's certainly probably an opportunity to dress up to popularize Giva cuisine)

Unbeatable momentum first thing in the usual morning, the food sold one after the other.

Besides, the customers aren't going to stay very long because they're waiting for the fight to start. Even if I bought the dishes I needed, few customers would stand up and eat them quickly and return the dishes to the stall as they were.

"This looks a little harder to dishwash. Can you help Fay-Baim over there, too?

Copy that, sir.

They thought the same thing, and Rimi-Lou, who was Morn-Rutim's assistant, moved toward the customer side in a più.

Customers keep pushing.

This was already a comparable congestion at the peak of Easter, as opposed to the first thing in the usual morning.

Though this is a thousand food dishes, they may sell out by Jomtien - and when I got that anxiety, a thunderous tone echoed from afar on my lid.

What you hear is from the South. It is the direction of the arena.

Apparently it is a tone that is hitting drums or something in a row.

When he heard the tone, the people gathered in the square pushed him toward the arena.

The fight has begun.

The customers, who were still eating the dishes of wood, begin to move the wooden spoons in such a great hurry. Other customers rushed out to the arena, holding onto 'Poitan Rolls' and 'Myrmu Grill'.

Less than five minutes later, the shadow disappeared from the square.

All that's left is soldiers on patrol.

"That's some amazing noise. Were we all so excited about this event?"

With a bit of a shuddering face, Tour-Din is crushing it that way.

"Yeah, well, that's the people who got together on this occasion for the purpose.... I wonder what kind of noise is going on in there."

What takes place within the morning is a so-called qualifying tournament. From now on, dozens or hundreds of swordsmen will try their sword moves while the audience watches them.

In it, what results can Sin-Luu and Georg-Zaza have - we just stood up behind the street, caught in that thought.