Isekai Ryouridou
Two Days of the White Moon ① - That Morning
The next day, on the second day of the white moon.
It is finally here, the day of the feast that invites the architects.
That day, I heard Totos' luggage car approaching me again today as we encouraged him to do his job at Fa's house.
"Is that it? The architects have already headed to Sung's settlement, haven't they?
To Yun-Sudra's words, I nod, "Yeah." The guide was no longer needed, so earlier than yesterday, he saw the architect's luggage truck rushing down the street. That's how many members are already helping Fa's house work, so there were no more guests scheduled to come.
When I can no longer hear the tone of the luggage car, this time I can tell you the signs that I - Fa, who was at the salary scale, is interacting with that visitor. The voice approached quickly and the door of Kamadu's cabin was eventually opened.
"Well, if Graf-Zaza prescribed it that way, there's nothing different about it... Asta, it's a guest"
"Yeah. That? Was it George-Zaza? What the hell is wrong with you today?
"Hmm. We're here to see the work of our blood family, Tour-Din and others."
Georg-Zaza, who also greeted him yesterday, stood with his sister, Sphilla-Zaza. Instead, Ai-Fa is shrugging her shoulders.
"Whatever you want, Kamadora is still at work. You're not gonna stand in my way, are you?
"It's awkward. Don't slap me in the mouth because I'm a little older."
George-Zaza's story was rough, but his voice felt like it was playing bright.
In the meantime, the Tour-din and Lid ladies, who were encouraging their work, come to George-Zazas with their hands fluttered.
"Duh, thank you, good job, Sphilla-Zaza on George-Zaza. Did you say you'd see us through our work?
"Oh, that's awful, Tool-din. Looking good, above all."
Under Gibba's fur coat, George-Zaza laughed more. It's not the usual sneer, it's an age-appropriate, unyielding smile.
"We're in a period of rest. Anyway, it's a feast at Fow's house at night, so until then, we're going to see all of your work."
"Oh really...... are you ready for the job of looking over the work of the sacrificial hall?
"Oh, that job was done yesterday. All you have to do is dig holes and embed columns, so you don't need to see them."
After stating so, Georg-Zaza slightly raised his face.
"What. Don't treat us like we're interruptors until you do.
"Also, of course. I would be very happy to be with you from morning to evening feast."
"Really?" Georg-Zaza frowned as Tour-Din smiled naughtily. Emotions are the kind of things that come out of the table.
After all, Sufila-Zaza, who had a good temper the opposite of his brother, had a very quiet face to compare the appearance of the Tour-din and Lid ladies.
"If you don't mind, I'll help you with the stall business. It won't do much good, but I hope to feel for myself what your work is like."
"Oh, thank you. Please wait while your work is done."
That's how we got back to work.
Zaza's sister and brother are staring at us, leaning around the entrance. After a while, George-Zaza was more like, "Hmm?" He raised his voice.
"Oh, you were there, too. It's getting smaller like that, so I didn't even notice."
"Mm-hmm. We're trying to keep Asta and the others out of the way."
Tia, who had always been in formation in the corner of the wall, replied that way. It wasn't shrinking for once, but Tia's body was originally small, so she must have hidden behind other people.
"Hmm. Looks like you finally got rid of the escort. Is the power reasonably restored?
"Hmm. Gibba's meat is no less nourishing than Payfay's meat, apparently. It's the first time I've broken a bone so I can't say for sure, but I don't think it's going to take more than a hundred days."
Tia and Zaza's sister and brother used to face each other at a harvest festival of six clans. Georg-Zaza, in particular, was supposed to be exchanging words with Tia, intoxicated but still.
"At the Parents' Conference the other day, my blood family, Lem-Dom, was impressed with your power. When that wound heals, I want you to see the power of the Red Wildlings."
"I don't mind that, but I think the hunters by the woods are stronger on the flat ground. Especially not that I can beat a hunter like you."
"Hmm. If it's not flat ground, does that mean you win better?
"Uhm. If it's a place with lots of trees, Tier is stronger"
George-Zaza laughed. It's an invincible grin, an inherent flavor.
"I'm getting more and more interested. I don't know how to compare forces with wildlings, but let me make sure it's true."
"Uhm. If the forest chief will allow it, Tia will obey."
Tier was the same serious facade. Tia owes it to the people by the woods, so she's trying to keep up with her intentions as much as possible.
In the meantime, your work was successfully completed.
As I load the finished dishes onto the carrier, George-Zaza approaches me closer.
"It's Asta from Fa's house. Is it possible to put me and Sphilla in your van?
"Huh? Put you two in the van over here? Um... please wait."
Fa's house has two baggage cars out, and if we include Malfira-Naham, who is in training, the total number of people is ten. Considering that up to six people per car, there are two vacancies.
However, since the Luu family's luggage truck originally had six people on board, it would more or less have Mim on board here. And today, we were only going to get Deal and Larvis aboard on the way home, so at that point, we were one place over.
(Well, originally, we talked about getting up to six or seven people on this luggage. I usually had up to six people because I have about a mountain of food, but if I was on my way home I wouldn't have a problem with seven people at a time)
That's what I thought, and I left my luggage without increasing even if I overdid one. Even with two more passengers there, if all three baggage cars carried seven people at a time, it would have been the number of people that would fit exactly.
(Besides, Tour-Din and Mime and Dial are small, and the Luu family's duty today should have been Limi-Luu. Wouldn't this be so much of a burden)
When I figure that out, George-Zaza says, "What do you think?," he asked suddenly.
"Oh, yes. I think we can work this out if we ask the Lew family to help us too. However, since Fa's house will only go from Jomtien to Zilbe, it would be better for the Zaza family Totos to be kept at the Lou's. Can you use your luggage truck to get to the Lew house?
"Well, let's work it out that way"
Georg-Zaza walked away to his own luggage car with a satisfying face.
After all, should this be taken into account here so that we can get in the same luggage as the Tour-Din and Lid ladies?
That's what I thought, and I decided to leave two places in Gill's luggage. It is the women of Tour-Din and Lid, and Malfira-Naham, who ride with them. Of course, Tia has the same luggage, but this one gets off at the Lew house, so there's no problem.
"Ki, I thought yesterday that the hunter of the Zaza family still seems brave to see"
On the road, Malfira-Naham said so.
Lid's women say yes.
"But it's never atrocious. I also had the opportunity to keep my kamado at the feast of the northern settlement, so I could know it in this body."
To that voice, the sound of laughter turns on the way.
"Besides, those two Zazas seem very attentive to Tour-Din. At every feast, it's all in my heart to be by Tour-Din"
"Oh, no, those two and I had a lot of opportunities to face something..."
Tour-Din looks a little embarrassed.
Together, it would have been fortunate if ties with the blood clan had been steadily deepening.
After arriving at the Lou family, explain the situation to Sheila-Lou, the partitioner. Sheila-Lou also considered the seven-members to be fine and accepted my proposal with pleasure.
Yamil-Ray and Mim will have Fafa's luggage, and Zaza's sister and brother will be welcomed into this luggage. Apparently my consideration wasn't in vain, and George-Zaza seemed to be in a good mood at first.
(Well, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to act with Tour-Din from morning to evening. I think it would be nice to have a deeper rapport)
That's how it's a street business.
My stall and Tour-Din stall are a bit far apart, so I haven't had much chance to see how both names of the Zaza family were behaving.
I'm just saying to a familiar customer, "What is that big looking hunter?" and has just been slapped in the ear several times.
"That one is the hunter of the Zaza family, the chieftaincy by the woods. It's Zaza's blood who runs the confectionery stall, so you came to see how it went."
"Right. Something's rubbing again, and you didn't bring the escort, did you?
"Yeah. That's not what I'm saying."
When I answered that, most of the customers were stroking their chests.
Apparently, he wasn't endangering George-Zaza himself, but worried me that way that something so troubling had happened that he had to pull out a strong hunter like that.
"Hey, maybe you and Asta headed down to Castle Town before?
It was Dora's father, who had taken Tara, who had asked as such.
I'll think about it for a second and then I'll say no.
"That's the story from last year's meeting with the nobles, isn't it? It was his father you were with at the time."
"Oh really? My face was hidden because of what I was wearing, so I wasn't sure. He said something rude about being wrong with your father and son."
Dad was laughing lightly.
Even though that was almost a year ago, I guess the impression of the Zazas hunter is an intense one.
"So, is it a feast with the people of the South today? I don't really get along with you guys from the south, but let's get busy."
"Yes, it looks like the southerners will be served quite a bit of alcohol, and I'm sure it will be a lively feast"
"That's a cool thing. I can't wait to be invited to the woods again. And come back to our house."
"Yes, once the Lew family is in the period of rest, please do"
6 For the duration of his family's rest, he was unable to set the stage for going out to Dareim for a little while because he was at the Parents' Meeting. Besides, with regard to the visit to the Dora family, it seemed more right to keep up with the dates of the Luu family, also considering the convenience of Limi-Luu and Grandma Ziba.
(Perhaps if we were to bring Grandma Ziva down to town, the Lew family would be sorry if we didn't act as escorts ourselves)
If I could, I would have liked to have time with Grandma Ziva and Grandma Missil again.
In my ear thinking about it, I hear Tara chattering in front of the Lew family stall. Of course, I guess he enjoys chatting with Limi-Lu.
Today is a feast with the people of the south, but I wanted to interact more with the people of Dareim, with the people of Accommodation Town, with the people of Castle Town - if anything, with the people of the east and with the people of Turan.
(The Silver Pot is coming to Genos only months away, isn't it? At that time, let's talk about whether we can't hold a farewell party like we did today)
Then you might be able to invite Arishna to the woods.
When I thought about it that way, I was starting to feel so floated.
Nevertheless, I can't even just float. Today I am thorough with the spectator, so I had to keep my feelings tight for not moving my body.
Today is the last day of five working days. In other words, it is the last day of Malfira-Naham's training.
Malfila-Naham works diligently in the stalls of "Giba-Man" and "Kel Grill". Murphy's attitude remained intact, and Malfira-Naham had gained enough skill to beat the rest of the women already.
(You'll be fine with this. As planned, the training period is closed today)
I could have made that decision with great satisfaction.
That's how time passes and closing hours are approaching. Where Malfira-Naham spread the last ingredients onto the iron plate, Thur-din came along with three blood clans.
"Um, this one's over until we clean up. If you like, can I help you in the dining room today?
"Yeah. Thanks for everything, Tool-din"
"And it's outrageous. Asta and the Lu family have been very helpful..."
Tour-Din is laughing at her.
Behind that, George-Zaza laughed cheerfully, too.
"Do Tour-Din and the rest of the stalls always sell out first? Is it not a big deal to precede the house of Fa or Lu"
"Oh, no, that's because we're keeping the numbers open so there's no oversold… it's only been about ten days since we opened the stall, so we're still searching for the number to prepare"
"But wasn't it a lot of buzz? If you're selling something you can't, there's a lot of people packing it."
Tour-Din was lowering his eyebrows in a troubled manner, but from my point of view it was a smiling sight. It is also a great pleasure for me that Tour-Din is highly regarded by others.
"Now let's move over there. It's supposed to be the dining room that leaves the job until the end."
And this is the cool Sphilla-Zaza, who made his brother head over to the Blue Sky Dining Room.
Sphilla-Zaza has accompanied the city many times around Easter as a spectator. Since he was only a spectator, he should not have lent a hand to business, but I guess all the steps are remembered.
So when the end time was finally approaching, Deal finally showed up.
"It's getting late! Do you still have extra food?
"Yeah. The only thing that sold out was a confectionery stall."
"Great -! Give me one dish with that Kerr root!
Deal still looked energetic today.
Behind that gibberish, Larvis stands up secretly.
"You don't have to be so hasty, you can eat Giva food as much as you hate it at night"
"But I got here without eating anything! You can't just not eat anything till night, can you? I was worried about what I would do if Giva was selling out."
So Dial smiled.
He smiles like an uncrusted, hiccup. Although it is a dial that turns and rages about as often, it is the uniquely innocent of the people of the South who do not hide their emotions.
"Looks like you're in a better mood today than usual. Were you looking forward to the feast so much?
"There you go! I didn't care what those Nelwian people would do if they turned me down until I heard back!
The fact that Deal and the boys face each other is probably only counting. Besides, it was a pattern that you didn't even name.
But the ladies never turned down Dial's seat. After all, there was a good thing about being a people of the same kingdom, and when I explained what Dial was like to me, he happily accepted my seat.
"Um, so what do we do? My stomach is peppery, but if I eat too much, it's going to sound like it's going to go all the way to night... I guess I'll just leave this Kerr root one and the juice dish"
After stating so, Dial looked back at Larvis.
"What about Larvis? You haven't even eaten Larvis yet, have you?
"No, while Dear Deal is in business, I'm done."
"What? Between refraining, you could have eaten?
"Yes, the mansion squire has prepared me"
Larvis was answering that way, keeping his courteous faceless expression.
I'm sure this Larvis will accompany you when you face to face with Deal, but I've never spoken to this person before. Besides, even Gibba's cooking wasn't supposed to be spoken of once yet.
(In the first place, I don't even know who you are. I know the title is an escort, but is that a regular profession?
Kamua-Josh and Zashma, for example, are also the Guardians who make their caretakers, but that is a job that is exchanged on short-term contracts. Larvis has been acting with this dial for another year, calling his husband by the honorable name "Dear", etc. Does it fit with the perception that you are the guardian of Deal's house?
(Well, with the feast, you'll also have the opportunity to speak up intimately. With this in mind, you want to deepen your bond with this guy too)
Thinking that way, I watched Malfira-Naham give Dial the 'Kel Grill'. Paying for copper coins is Larvis' role.
"See you later!
Dial waved at me and then ran to the 'Tau Oil Tailored Moto Pot' stall. Larvis, too, follows like a shadow.
"Oh, oh, you're invited to the feast of the day, too, aren't you? Are you going with me to the woods?
"Yeah, I'm planning on doing that. The architects are going to give me a ride home. The castle is forbidden from entering and leaving every night, so they stay in the same inn as the architects."
Officials at the iron furniture store and Larvis and others said they looked a lot sinister about revealing the night outside the castle town, but I hear Deal pushed it off forcefully there. Well, I'm sure it's going to be fine because the Great Tree Pavilion in the South is a fine lodging, and the story was that breaking into a lodging along the main street and robbing, etc. is unlikely.
"Wow, we're going to cook feast dishes, right? And in the meantime, what are those guests going to do?
"Come on? For now, it must be a tour of the settlement. Even when I invited people from Inn Town, I was touring everywhere. That's what Dial said when he heard about it."
"Are people from the town touring the woodland settlements… ho, really, such a story is possible"
Ravitz's blood tribe has never been involved in a feast that has previously invited the people of the town. Besides, I guess I didn't even have a chance to hear about the feast because I didn't even have a deeper bond with a family without blood.
"We're inviting as many as 22 guests from town today, and people from different clans as never before... Marfila-Naham suddenly turned out to be a tremendous feast even though this is our first participation"
"Ha, yes. Actually, I was anxious and couldn't wait to sleep last night."
That's what Malfira-Naham said, swimming his eyes properly.
"So, but... more than that, with the joy of being able to mouth the feast dishes that Asta and the others make, Mmm, my breasts are full... and I'm not sure if I'm anxious or happy anymore"
"Yeah. I was full of anticipation and anxiety when I was first invited to the Lou family feast, too. But it's gonna be fun, it's gonna be okay."
"Ha, yes. Oh, thank you, Asta."
That's how a new customer visited and bought the last 'Kel Grill'.
The other stalls are selling out one dish after another, and all they have to do is wait for the Blue Sky Dining Room guests to finish eating.
The fun feast had begun well on its way.