Isekai Ryouridou

"… now you are finished reading the story of Kamadu Asta by the Forest"

Rico, who appeared beside the stage, thanked Pepper.

After a moment of silence, cheers and applause explode during the tsunami.

It is incomparable with the unveiling of "The Princess Knight Zelia and the Seven Dragons". It was a cheer to the point of being awesome, though how many more people were there than then.

Rico, who looked just a little anxious, immediately put blood on his cheek and bowed deeper already. Belton looked up to heaven and breathed as he pressed the hat off against his chest.

When the cheer finally draws, this time a different roar echoes.

It was like a mix of heavy bass and ultrasound, roaring about an acoustic bomb - it was the cry of Mida-Lou.

"Let it go, what's all the fuss?

When Donda-Lou glanced back at him, Rudd-Lou, who was blocking both ears next to Ooh and Mida-Lou crying, raised his voice.

"Until the end of the play, I told you to keep your eyes open! Mida-Lou had a good look, too, so scold me - so do it!

It was the third time I saw Mida-Lou like this.

The first time was in this settlement of Lou, when he was about to be separated from his family - the second time Tay-Sung's body was delivered to the woodland.

Mida-Lou, who had gone to the ground, was crying like a baby. Even though there is a considerable distance from here, so much so that it is likely to convey a shock and vibration.

Together, that vibration was going to shake my tear glands.

Mida-Lou is crying like this. Just looking at it didn't shake my heart.

But Donda-Lou was watching Mida-Lou with a tough look as a chief. To mourn the death of a human being cut off from the brink of blood is a disobedient act to a learning by the woods. If the only people on this occasion are Luu's blood, then I guess Donda-Lu will have to be ruthless, too, when it comes to being with other chieftaincy muscles and even the nobles of Genos. Donda-Lou frowned rudely, while also ordering in an unbeatable voice Mida-Lou's cry.

"Then push it into some house too! Now, don't even keep your words crossed!

"Which one of you can move Mida-Lou? Dan Rutim and Dick Dom?

Then - a beautifully contoured figure proceeded to walk in front of Mida-Lou.

Whoever it is, it is Yamil-Ray.

"Come on, that's enough, Mida-Lou? If you grieve like that... even Tae-Sung's soul will be grieved."

"... Mida... Mida wants to see Tay-Sung...?

With all due respect, Mida-Lou appealed to him that way.

Yamil-Ray shakes her small, black-brown hair as she braids it.

"Tae-sung's soul was returned to her mother's forest, so she is watching over us now. So you don't have to mourn and grieve like that."

With the voice "Yes," a new shadow advances.

It was Oura-Rutim.

Zwei-Rutim, taken by its body, is shuddering her shoulders small as she nods her face to her mother's chest.

"The soul returned to the Mother Forest will be transformed again and returned to the world of men. Father Tae-sung, who committed a great sin... No, the soul of Tae-sung will still be redeeming sin in the arms of Mother Forest... but it can still be in our midst as long as we are a people by the woods"

Mida-Lou compared her former sister to her mother-in-law, spilling large tears.

"But... Zwei-Rutim, too, is crying...?

"Shut up yo! Because Atashi isn't crying like you, sir!

With his face nodded to his mother's chest, Zwei-Rutim twitched in tears.

There goes another new shadow. Blurry and tearful, it is Diga and Dodd.

"Oh, my God, we were talking about being a good hunter enough to be chosen by Luu's brave men, and nothing like that has changed. Ah."

Laughing with a wet face in tears, Diga had just mentioned it that way.

Mida-Lou turns back to you, shaking his cheeks as he shrugs.

"Digga... Dodd... Midda..."

"As I know. Tae-sung always came to help us when we were busy."

"I guess Tay-Sung was more like a father to you than a father"

Saying so, Dodd shrugged Mida-Lou's thick shoulders.

"But so were we... you didn't know that because you were just a baby... but when we were all screwed over by Miggy-Sung, Tay-Sung was the only one who could help us"

"Yet we were inflicting the same suffering on you... for not being able to defy Miggy-Sung, I guess I got you all worried"

Approaching from the opposite side, Diga held Mida-Lou's big head in.

"I'm really sorry...... but you're the fine hunter and the one who's most happy is Tay-Sung, I'm sure"

"Oh. So don't make me cry like that and worry about Tay-Sung"

Mida-Lou continued to spill tears, haunted by the two who were once his brothers.

After seeing the Mida-Lou guys like that, Oura-Loutim looks back at this one.

"I apologize for disturbing you. But this must be because your puppet play was a brilliant feat. It was as if Tae-Sung had come back on the spot."

"Thank you.... Wasn't it going to be like treading your hearts?

When Rico inquired with a serious face, Oura-Rutim smiled quietly, "Yes".

"Of course, my heart hurts. But even this pain is an important memory for us. With that strange move you made a brilliant embodiment of the memories in our hearts… but never defiled them."

Oura-Rutim lifted his gaze slightly.

Maybe that was catching tears that were going to spill.

"We are going to unbelievably rot our souls, hoping to believe that the teachings of Zazz-Sung are the right ones. Tay-Sung, who was most by Zazz-Sung and was to dye his hands to further great sins, would have lived his days in greater despair than that. Even though you never looked at Tae-Sung... I think you captured Tae-Sung's hopelessness and indifference beautifully."

"I think that's because you told me everything without covering anything up"

Rico was also deeply bowing his head.

Donda-Lou, "Hmm..." and his chin mustache.

"Tomorrow, I'm not as dissatisfied with the content of the play as I was earlier. Let Dari-Sauti hear your feelings, O Georg Zaza"

"Me too, I'm not dissatisfied. It's true that I've been exposed to a lot of things."

"Oh. All the stories I told and heard, such as me, but Dick-Dom and the others, who stood on the spot, also said they were not dissatisfied. Stick around, don't make people proud by the woods dirty."

Donda-Lou nods "um," and turns back to me and Ai-Fa.

"So, what about you guys? The key thing is your mood."

"Me neither, I have no complaints. From start to finish, I think it was brilliant."

I let him answer that way, but Ai-Fa was spinning his head on the top of the Buddha.

"I don't think this is what distorted the facts, either.... but I wonder if this will be exposed to human eyes everywhere... come on, don't let your back get swollen"

"Was there also a deficiency somewhere?

Occasionally Rico gets stuffed, so I = fa makes a bitter face.

"There are no deficiencies, which would make me feel this way.... don't you need to go into so much detail about me interacting with Asta, etc?

"No! It was only with the presence of Ai-Fa that Asta made the land his second home in the first place! Unless you portray the bond between Asta and I-Fa, breathing life into this story won't be easy!

Ai-Fa looked red and waved as if she wanted to get rid of Rico.

After seeing that figure, Donda-Lou turns to Melfried.

"We have no complaints about this. And then we'll find out."

"Hmm. Even for me, I'm not willing to complain - I wonder what Princess Lefreia would have been like"

I panicked and looked back at Leflaia. Mida-Lou and the others were so distracted that they had completely lost track of her.

Refraia was crying without a voice, taking it to Dial's shoulder.

Beyond that, the muscle is so warm that there is no more. But Dial, with Refraia's back, was smiling with a gentle face sometime.

"Refraia, Melfrid is asking for your thoughts. Would you like some more time?

"No, it's okay... it's okay"

After plumbing his face with a woven cloth given to him by Dial, Refraia looked back at Melfried with perseverance.

"There's nothing wrong with that.... Are you sure you want to do this, Melfrid?

"What does that mean?

"Wasn't this puppet play like protecting your father's pride? Count Turan's pride won't be tolerated, but on the contrary, it won't be tolerated to shelter the great sinners."

Melfried answered untouched, blushing his grey eyes.

"That's certainly true of the princess, but I didn't think this was content to shelter the Great Sinner. It seems to me that the scene I actually saw with this eye was also spoken without any shortage"

"Well... anyway, I can't even disagree. It was the hunter with the big body over there who stuck around and disturbed me...... Mida-Lou, was it? I'm guessing it's the same reason Mida-Lou did it."

Then Rico knelt in front of both names.

The face has an urgent look on its face.

"With all due respect, let me put the word out.... were there really any deficiencies in the content?

"Hmm? There's no reason for us to decorate the words. Rather...... the interrogation in the castle town and the scene in the last bedroom were so astonishing to hear so many words that I had forgotten myself. How did you get to reproduce it so accurately by then?

"That's nothing more than because a number of people have helped. Especially on the last occasion, I/Fa told me the details of the story."

Speaking of which, while I was encouraging Kamadu to work, Ai-Fa and Rico spent quite a bit of time together. Ey-Fa's amazing memory may have given Rico some blood on his play.

"Then I don't have to show you around. Did you show it on this occasion in the first place because it took you and me to create a convincing play?

"Yes. But... there was just one thing that made me uncomfortable. I was wondering if that would cause your anger and mourning."

"Hmm. What would that be about?

Rico drowned his head deeply and still said in a resolute voice.

"It is about a man named Silhouel, who was the younger brother of the former Lord. No matter how many people wanted to talk to you, you were the only one... who could only portray you as evil."

Melfried, "Oh," he breathed.

"That would be natural, in fact, because that man was evil and treacherous. What do we need to guide?

"Dragons, demonic charms, the families of evil gods, or depicting such things as bandits, assassins, or kings of fictional nations as evil is the norm in puppet plays. But I wondered if I would ever be forgiven for tailoring you to be the brother of the former Lord in this world until the day before..."

"To repeat, that man was evil from the roots. portraying it as good would be an unacceptable deed"

Melfried said that out in a steely voice.

"He may have stepped off the road because of something. But for whatever reason, it has been a felony that will never be forgiven. And to the end, I never regretted my sins. To the best of my knowledge, there is no other evil man so pure."

"Really..." Rico glanced at Lifreia.

Refraia, with red eyes, dares stare back at it.

"Are you worried because Silel is my uncle? I hardly remember speaking intimately with him. I wonder if my father, who was afraid of him, would have kept me away."

And in the colored eyes of Refraia, a strong light dawned.

"And he... watched with joy that his father had fallen into the path of evil for fear of himself... I hear he made such a nasty confession. If it were true, he would be my father's enemy. My chest can't hurt how badly I've tailored him to be."

"... I understand. If I didn't buy your anger, I'd appreciate it."

"Hmm... you made that play with confidence, didn't you? Even if we were to buy our anger, wouldn't we have been willing to change its content?

"It's..." Rico mumbles.

Refraia smiled with a strong expression.

"Your play was brilliant. As the head of the Count Turan family, I am truly satisfied. If you'll excuse me, I'd like to give you silver coins."

"It is forbidden to the Lord Genos to reward these men"

"I know. So, if you'll forgive me, I told you.... Speaking of which, is it a consideration for the Marquis Genos family that did not make Melfried appear?

"No. But the story was that the person who will be the 'Doug's Hearn' is your Melfried, and not even made public instead of hidden. Besides, I thought it was something that would make the story cumbersome... as soon as I stopped drawing."

"Yes, I'm sorry to hear that, Mel Fried."

Refraia smiled like a prank when she shrugged.

Much like her, the sagginess seems to have returned. Melfried bounced it back with no expression at the time of the statue before turning his gaze towards Fermes.

"I didn't see any deficiencies in the contents, so I'm going to ask you to show them off in Castle Town after this. Is there anything different about you?

"Even for me, I didn't think it was content to tarnish the authority of the kingdom. If you're not dissatisfied with all of us, feel free."

"Admitted," Melfried stood up.

"Then let us return to Castle Town. I want a line of puppets to go out to the castle gate, as promised, by the second moment of descent."

"I understand. Thank you for your time and sincere thanks and apologies."

With Melfried at the forefront, your people head to the exit of the square.

Then only Fermes, who had taken Gemd, approached me.

"Thank you very much for your time, Ai-Fa to Asta. I just want to have one pawn...... Was the puppet play just in line with the noodle facts?

"Yes, it had some foot color, but I think I can say that it stayed the same in fact in the greater part of the muscle"

"Really? That's a very interesting point. When I get back to Castle Town, I want to put my current muscles in writing."

"Huh? What are you going to do, put it in writing? Does it intend to be treated as part of the report?

"No. At the time it is footprinted, it cannot be used in the report. It's for my personal pleasure."

Fermes smiled with a grin.

Of course, Ai-Fa is the Buddha on top of me.

"That puppeteer girl spent a few days listening around, didn't she? I also want to spend that much time bonding with people by the woods. … I look forward to seeing you again on Reunion Day"

So finally, the Fermes walked away, too.

As they waited for it, so many people surrounded me and Rico.

"Rico's play was really amazing! Both Ai-Fa and Asta seemed real!

"Uhm! My interactions with Tay-Sung, etc., were just as I saw them! How dare you, it's something you can talk about as if you were watching!

"Is that puppet made of wood? Is it something we can make too?

Rico and Belton are small, so they are completely invisible.

Me and I-Fa decided to distance ourselves from the hedge and take a breather.

When Mida-Lou and the others look around wondering what was going on, it is like the six people who were once family members are still gathered around and talking about something.

The others shouldn't be close right now. That's how I decided to laugh at Ai-Fa.

"Looks like we've all been hit in the chest by Rico's play. Let's take a moment to say hello later."

"Mm-hmm. Me, too. I just want to rest my heart."

Ey-fa, who states it that way, looked a lot more relaxed. Until Fermes disappeared, I guess I've been very careful.

"Looks like I-Fa is terribly tired. Well, I don't know what it's like."

"Hmmm... even the other clans and people in town are going to see that play, it's going to give me a headache"

"Haha. But, well, okay. Stick around, it's not out of the question."

"... so extra, isn't it heavy"

And, Ai-Fa made her cheeks a lot more red again.

I don't know how much I care about I-Fa, how much I care about I-Fa - and all that stuff smelled a lot like that in that play.

In the play, it wasn't like me and I-Fa were hugging each other. Even without portraying such a scene, it seemed as if the love flowing between them was clearly conveyed.

(I guess that means Rico recreated that kind of atmosphere brilliantly, too)

I snapped like that in my heart so as not to add any more ii-fa effort.

At that time, the couple of lids approached us all the time.

"Good luck, Ai-Fa to Asta. That was a brilliant play."

"Oh, this is everybody, welcome"

It was the parents of Rutim's main house and the couple of Lilyn's main family. For me, it's a dream combination. Ama Min-Rutim's arm was, of course, held by Zedias-Rutim.

"Daddy Donda was the only one who made puppets in the Lou family... I'm relieved..."

"Right. I have no reason to be a puppet, but if that happens, I'm going to do something about it with pride and embarrassment."

Vina Ruu-Lilin and Ama Min-Lutim smile at each other with a quiet face. I should have seen as many of them before, such as occasions where they exchanged words, but it kind of seemed so fresh.

"Gazran-Rutim, not to appear, it was surprising"

And now Shmiral-Lilyn says so.

Gazran-Rutim was responding with a gentle smile.

"I haven't been to the Conference of Parents, and since then it's been my role to assist Donda-Lou. For once, you didn't have to make it appear. I don't feel sorry for that."

"Yes, Ama Min-Rutim, you're right, it's a puppet play, it appears, it's honor and shame.... Asta, Ai-Fa, I'm a little worried"

"Yeah, really. It feels like pride and embarrassment are swirling around. But the play was great, so I could think it was the right thing to do to spread the word."

That's what I meant.

It would be extremely significant, at least, for that play to be presented in a land where there is a sense of out-of-factuality going on.

"Besides, I don't know what's going on with the Parents' Council unless it's the people by the woods. Wouldn't it be better to know exactly what the people of the woods are like?"

"Right. I wonder if the Sung and Count Turan families can regain the pride they deserve while exposing themselves to the shame and indifference that has created the great sinners. The people of the woods and the nobles of Genos, it must be the same thing."

In Gazran-Rutim's words, I was reminded of a completely different case.

"Speaking of which, who is the Miggy-Sung that the Diggas were talking about earlier? Is the person still in Sung's settlement?

"No. Miggy-Sung returned his soul about ten years ago. As for Miggy-Sung, don't you know Asta, too?

"No, that's the first name I've ever heard. In other words, I know my name in the Sung family by and large, the people who were the main family."

"Was I? Miggy-Sung was once the head of a branch… about twenty years ago, he is believed to be a great sinner who broke the bond between Luu and Sung"

I didn't think so, I was going to breathe.

"I mean... are you referring to the one who figured out the ladies who had decided to dowry in the Lew family? If that's the case, I'm listening to you from Ai-Fa."

"Yeah, that's the person. Besides, didn't that person also have bad luck with Fa's house?

To Gazran-Rutim's words, Ai-Fa said, "Hmm?," he tilted his neck.

"I didn't hear you say that. If he had returned his soul ten years ago, I would have been an eight-year-old at the time."

"No. Miggy-Sung and Fa's house had bad luck before Ai-Fa was born. I also heard from my grandfather Ra that he was interested in the women who were going to be Fa's parents' companions and pressed them to marry him during the Parents' Meeting."

Now it was Ai-Fa's turn to breathe.

"Is that about my parents? Or would it be about my grandfather or my grandmother?

"That was the story of Mufa's women after they were figured out, so I guess it's about Ai-Fa's parents. Miggie-Sung said he was very concerned about the Fa women this time, such as his then grandfather Ra and Lu's previous parents."

"I hadn't heard anything like that at all.... well, if it was my father Gil, I wouldn't have forgiven him if he was a sheik."

"Yeah. I hear Miggy-Sung gave her a wedding quickly before she could imitate it. Even on the occasion of the Parents' Meeting, you didn't seem frightened at all by Miggy-Sung."

Gazran-Rutim thus narrowed his eyes so that he could look at something far away.

"I didn't know that Miggy-Sung was abusing the Diggas. Perhaps the Diggas... have tried to replace Miggy-Sung, too much to fear Miggy-Sung"

"Hmm? What does that mean?

"Digga, who was obsessed with I-Fa, seemed to resemble Miggy-Sung. Miggy-Sung had given his soul back about ten years ago, but I thought he might have sought strength like Miggy-Sung to dispel the fear planted in his heart... that's how I thought"

"I see. The fear of being hunted, to forget, the hunting side, turning. It's the weak."

Schmiral-Lilyn looked convinced, but Ai-Fa shook her head with a grumpy face.

"It seems to me that you are in a very difficult mood to understand. Well... I don't have to sympathize with the fact that such a violent person was there."

"Yes. A violent person drives the fate of those around him crazy too. For us, wasn't the root of it silhouel"

In Gazran-Rutim's eyes, a sharp light was emerging as the eagle.

"The people of the Sung family were driven mad by Zazz-Sung, Zazz-Sung was driven mad by Cycleus, Cycleus was driven mad by Cycleus, considering... it all comes down to Cycleus. And Silhouel had just stated that he wasn't equipped with a human heart or anything from the start, as if he was proud of it. That's probably why Rico and the others could only portray Silhouel as an evil being"

"Gazlan," Ama Min-Rutim said, taking her partner's arm.

Gazran-Rutim closes his eyelids and breathes all the time.

"... I'm sorry. Because Rico and his plays were so brilliant, I also remembered the presence of Silhouel."

"But it's all over. He's already giving his soul back."

Gazran-Rutim opened his eyelids after nodding "Yes" to Ai-Fa's words. What lights there is already the calm light as usual.

"Rico and his plays impressed me. If that's the case, I'd love to see their play everywhere."

"Right. I feel the same way."

When I answered that, we were just approaching. Looks like we're finally free of the fanatics.

"Thank you Asta for this time, Ai-Fa! I owe it to all the people who talked to me to complete the puppet play, but let me thank you both on top of the other!

On the left and right of Rico, who lit his cheek, he also refrains from Belton and Van-Deiro. Belton has an extremely complex facade that strains his neck, and Van-Deiro is an unfathomable facade as usual.

"Welcome and thank you for a great play. That was a masterpiece."

"Yes! There are still some things we haven't gotten to yet, so we'd like to finish that convincingly over the years!

Rico thus began to bow his head to the Gazran-Rutims as well.

Gazran-Rutim smiles softly as he sees it.

"Speaking of which, I had just one thing to worry about, too. It's not so much a deficiency, but it just made me feel uncomfortable."

"Yes! Which occasion is that?

"When Asta was exposed, it was about Refraia. Only on that occasion did Leflaia seem like Leflaia and the rest of us."

After stating so, Gazran-Rutim narrowed his eyes gently.

"Though, you faced Refraia today for the first time, didn't you? Even so, it seemed to me that the reflair you play is the reflair itself. It just seemed to me that the first scene was the only one that left Lefreia and the others alone."

"Oh...... maybe that's because I could only hear from Asta. On other occasions, I was able to talk to different people, starting with Ai-Fa, but only on that occasion was Asta standing."

That, well, while I was under house arrest at Count Turan's mansion, it would be natural that I was the only one standing. Refraiia, of course, never even listened to him from Musul or Chiffon-Cher or Roy.

"Now I'm going to go over it again with reference to Princess Lifreia on other occasions. Thank you for your valuable feedback!

"No, it's outrageous.... Oh, just one more thing, would you mind?

"Yes, what!

"That play seemed like a way to end like there was a continuation. Maybe you feel like making something called the third act?

Rico was embarrassed.

"Yes, I was wondering if, if Asta would forgive me, I could make a third act sooner or later... that's what I was thinking"

I = fa said, "What!?" Rico looks back at you in a hurry.

"That's a long way off, of course! If we don't finish the second act completely first, we won't be talking about it! Next year, again next year, or the next...... anyway, if I ever raise my arm more as a puppet, I'd like to challenge the third act as well!

Ai-Fa even had her forehead as she remembered even with that headache.

To make me laugh at it, I say, "Okay."

"I have nothing to worry about for years to come. But isn't my life after that commotion lacking enough glamour to make it a play?

"That's not true! It's a journey to Doug, it's like Easter... and if you'll excuse me, there are stories of the sanctuary people and the Hurricane Party!

After saying it that way, Rico grinned.

"Besides, Asta's going to be living a gorgeous raw. Fortunately, I am younger than Asta, so I hope to see all of them and tailor all of them to a puppet play!

Whatever it was, it was a grand idea.

I make him laugh again.

"I can't promise you right now, but it would be an honor to have you say it that way. Good luck being a fine puppeteer."

"Thank you!," Rico bowed his head deeply.

When I think I've raised my face that way, I start to wander around my chest, mostly.

"Um, so... it's too crude to thank you, but I'd like Asta and I-Fa to take this"

It was all over the pattern of a one-piece outfit, but there were pockets built there.

What Rico took out of it was a wooden doll like a small piece of coke.

"Wow, maybe this is me and i-fa?

Maybe I don't have to, I guess I do. It was a small creation of the human thumb, but the colour of the truly semblance was loosened, and the appearance of me and I-Fa was embodied.

"Asta receives the Ai-Fa doll, and Ai-Fa receives the Asta doll. My mother taught me that my precious family doll would be a great amulet."

I pinched the Ai-Fa doll from Rico's palm and let me observe it from close quarters.

He is painted yellow in the head, blue in the eyes and brown in the skin, weaving black-brown hunter's clothes. The chest and hips peeking through the gap also depicted a truly elaborate brush and colorful swirl pattern.

Although it is an easy making with no arms or legs, it is an eye-fa from anywhere. Eyes like blue bean grains were staring back at me with unspeakable loviness.

Furthermore, the neck is lit with the same colour as the eyes, surrounded by fangs and horn neck decorations. It was also conveyed to Rico how I felt about giving this necklace to Ai-Fa.

"Thank you. You're doing great. Let me take care of it."

"Yes! Can you also accept the ai-fa?

When Ai-Fa wrapped my doll around her with both hands, she held it tightly against her chest.

They say they are watched over by a lot of people, but they keep their mouths shut as if they could not be revealed.

"I appreciate your mood. I promise I'll take care of it."

"Thank you," Rico smiled happily.

Schmiral-Lilyn, who watched those interactions with a soft eye, gives a voice to the "Um".

"What will you do in the future? Easter, it's close, Genos, are you staying?

"No. Because of this, I think once I leave Genos to explore nearby territory, I'll come back around Easter. We only have about half a month left until Easter, so we can't go all the way to the far realm... but I'm thinking of showing Asta's play on the road."

"I see. You're actually going to go through some training while you reveal it."

"Yes! Because the play will be more training than anything else to expose people to! By the time we unveil ourselves in the Inn Town of Genos, I think we're closer to completion than we are now!

Rico's eyes were only bright and glistening.

This is probably what I see when I cook Kaishin dishes, too. Even I knew that the joy of what I had worked so hard to welcome with people's smiles and cheers was a smudge.

"So it's often a goodbye. Please, I want you to have a breath disaster."

When Ai-Fa called it that way, Van-Deiro looked back with a muffled face.

"It's too early to say goodbye. We'll be leaving Genos after we've toured the woodland settlements."

"Right. No matter how hasty, I think it'll take a couple of days. So when I leave, I will be sure to say hello to Fa's house!

"Then let's sift through dinner at Fa's house. All right, Asta?

"Yeah, of course," he replied, then I was caught in a small surprise. That's not what I'm talking about when I-Fa invites guests from me to dinner.

(I guess you have respect not only for Van-Deiro, but also for Rico and Belton, who can do such a fine job. Whatever, I-Fa was... I was so impressed with the tears in the first play)

We're starting to find new friends again.

I turned my gaze toward the woods surrounding the square, feeling full.

Would Tay-Sung and Zazz-Sung, held in the arms of their mother's forest, have also seen as many plays as they had just done?

The Count Turan family, who planted malice on Zazz-Sung, is going the right way under a new lord and deepening ties with all the forestside people. I truly hoped from the back of my heart that these acts would comfort both of you.