Isekai Ryouridou

And then a while later, we went for the Inn Town again.

The carving limit, like last year, is half the four moments down. It was a loose exit of more than an hour by sunset.

Three luggage cars and stall duty and escort faces abound in front of Fa's house during the promised time. The Kamado number is ten, including the women of Tour-Din and Lid, and six escorts, for a total of sixteen. It has been this number since the middle of the purple moon, but when I looked around again, it was still a rash.

"Well, let's go"

Tia and the Braves leave it at Fou's house again and we leave Fa's house.

By the way, the black cat who napped all the way up to this hour saw me trying to leave the house again, or followed as a matter of course. It's a lot of trouble, but it's as if this is what I recognize as my job.

"No, I'm totally taken care of today."

In Gill's luggage, Pinot and Rollo were also on board. Both of them have been following Tier's training until this hour. Pinot was in a good mood, and Lolo looked tired.

"Actually, to Asta and I-Fa, I'm preparing a thank you item. If you like, can you take it?

"Huh? No, you don't need a gift. Don't be so careful."

"It's not that big of a deal. If you don't need it, you can come to the fire and do whatever you want."

When Pinot stuck his left and right hands into the wide breadth, he scattered around him what he had removed from it.

Malfira-Naham and Ray-Matua, who were on board, raise their voices of amazement. It was, uh, red flower making, an invitation ticket to the tent.

"I'm in three baggage cars right now. I've got 16 people ready for you. He's a thank you to Asta and Ai-Fa, so I'll take care of it."

"Thank you. If that's the case, thank you very much."

When I picked up the red flowers, there was certainly a number just like Pinot said.

"Thank you," Ray-Matua smiled as she took one of those.

"The art of the Pinots has been waiting for you. The Astas told me it was such a great art!

"Soyts, thank you. It's just that Atashi's role is a roadside pastime, so I'm just choosing to do some chores."

If you ask me, Pinot has so much art, but he's thorough on the back in the tent.

It just felt like she could also see that she was the substantive divider for "The Seat of the Gamlay".

(Anyway, the sitter, Gamray, is talking about sleeping until sundown. Many other seaters are introverted, so I guess it won't be possible without Pinot)

Together, the tent of "A Seat of Gamleys" is also a great pleasure after business.

We could have gone for the lodging town with our hearts bouncing with anticipation.

Rendezvous with three luggage cars in the settlement of Luu and run the Totos once again. On the Lew's side, there are eight Kamado numbers and six escorts. However, some of the people headed by Rimi-Lou talked about staying in the Inn Town from noon.

When I went down to the lodging town, the streets remained unchanged and busy.

The chairs, tables, etc. that were put out in front of the inn have been cleaned up, but they are all walking around in a floating manner. This was also the first nostalgic sight I've seen in a year.

"Hey, you're here."

Visiting Kimmus's Tail Pavilion, Levi and Lars were waiting in front of the warehouse. Lars has a gentle smile as usual, but Levi has a human face that comes to battle somewhere.

"We managed to get 150 meals of lamen ready. How much is that?

"Yeah, this one's got 200 meals."

"Two hundred meals! That's right, you're strong!

"No, the Lew family's juice dish is 400 meals. This one takes a while to boil the noodles, so I thought maybe half of them would be just fine."

Besides, all we offer is a mini-sized half ramen. Then it wasn't hard to prepare 200 meals either.

"Probably some ramen-loving customer would try to compare two kinds of ramen. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of recognition you get."

"Oh, the samurai can't stop trembling."

That said, Levi smiled invincibly.

"Well, let's go. The other innkeepers might be starting a stall."

That's how we decided to roll out to the outdoor area.

The familiar people give me a voice along the way. It is a favorable smile. I guess the first people to visit Genos this year have also visited our stalls several times already. The people who ate 'Gibba's Whole Grill' during the day should not have been less.

Different stores have been set up as usual in the outdoor area, where stalls have withdrawn to behave like "Kimmus' Round Grill". Eighty percent compared to the usual number during the day, but those stores were also very busy. And the stalls serving food from this hour were scattered.

The sun leans heavily to the west and the sunlight feels more yellowish. Until sundown, there will be a moment and a few more. My chest was starting to rattle early on at the unusual feeling of wandering around the Inn Town in the evening.

"Yo, tired."

When we arrived in the prescribed space, there were several luggage cars and a residual group of Luu family people waiting there. It was Rudd-Lou who spoke to me.

"Good day, Rudd-Lou and the others didn't return to the settlement."

"Oh. The Ziva lady was on her way, napping in her luggage. I went back to the settlement, so I guess I'll just sleep anyway."

That being said, Rudd-Lou gave a big nod to "hmm".

"Something tells me I've been chatting for about a year in a day. From next to next, humans come together."

"Heh. What kind of people did you exchange words with?

"No, I can't explain it. Not only the people in town, but all kinds of folks from the woods came together. Of course, it wasn't me. It was Ziva or Dari-Sauthi."

If Grandma Ziva could have spoken with people from different clans, it also seemed terribly significant.

As I prepare for the stall, I will look around at the people who were there.

"Where did that Dali-Souti go? Besides, I don't even see Dan-Rutim or Lau Ray."

"Those guys, they're all looking around the dormitory town, aren't they? If they're all in the same place, get out of my way."

Speaking of which, I didn't even see much of the folks by the woods in the round trip. As well as the Sauti and Zaza bloodlines living far from town, the approximate people are coming on foot, so if they were willing to do night sights, they shouldn't have thought about going back to the settlement either.

"I wonder if the people who have become familiar with the town are giving guidance to the people who are not familiar. Chim-Sudra was leading the Ravits."

"Huh? Did Chim-Sudra get the Ravitz people?

"Oh. Looks like he was calling from himself. I don't know if it's hard to prove the correctness of what Fa's house has done."

That never seemed like that honest, gentle Chim-Sudra-like act. I guess a lot of people are rotting out of my knowledge so that Fa and Ravitz, who had bad luck, can bond correctly.

We have to live up to everyone's thoughts, too.

With that in mind, I decided to get ready.

Today's first unveiling of "Giva Bone Ramen" was part of the daily dedication, with me and Malfira-Naham in charge. Murphyra-Naham was often asked to head the stall these days, but only today I wanted him to be in charge of inexperienced ramen and learn know-how.

"When it comes to boiling noodles, it's no different than pasta. Remember my serving to prepare while you're in charge at first."

"Ha, yes. I understand that."

Rewarm the stock of Giva bones that Fou's Kamadoku has prepared for me downstairs in the morning with a fire bowl installed in the stall. The intense scent emanating from it was causing the neighboring Levi's nose to snap.

"That smells amazing. If I make a mistake, they're gonna say it stinks or something."

"Yeah. That's why you can make it taste so strong that it'll suck"

"I'll pay for the copper, so you can feed us later, too. If someone knows, I'll have them lined up instead."

After all, Levi seemed to be quite aware of the 'giva bone ramen'.

But of course, I can't feel any negative emotions. I guess it feels the same way I am aware of Giva dishes from other inns.

By the time the food was ready, a crowd was ready in front of the stall.

The Blue Sky Dining Room, which was open as a space for relaxation, also asks all people to leave, plus lay the rug in the next space. While we were getting ready, the roof was ready.

"Now we will start selling"

People are pushing at me.

After all, it is such a fiercer buzz than last year. However, with regard to ramen, it was easy to proceed with the work at my own pace because it took time to boil it.

(Guys, don't panic)

In my heart, I decided to send Yale.

The women of Yun-Sudra and Dhagora are in charge of "Giba-Man" and "Kel Grill," Ray-Matua and Fay-Baim are in charge of "Giba Curry," and the women of Rats and Gaz are in charge of the Blue Sky Dining Room. Today, the first day of the holidays, it was consolidated with a relatively ancient ginseng facial rash.

The Luu family at the end, Sheila-Lu, Limi-Luu and Mime were the heads of the stalls, respectively, with Raina-Lu cutting up the blue sky dining room. Usually Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou went to work for a day to serve as partitioners, but they decided that both names would see with their own eyes how busy this year was.

Notably, is it true that Limi-Lu's counterpart was Vina Lu Lilin, who works every six days, was incorporated into today's duty?

And on the back of the stall, apart from the escort, Schmiral-Lilyn watches his partner work. Further there, Zida, Barsha and Michel were also added. As for Schmiral-Lilyn and Michel, this was a valuable opportunity to see the family working.

Apparently, Grandma Ziva is still dormant, and Ziza-Lou and Rudd-Lou are standing in front of and behind the luggage car. Besides, this was also framed separately from the escort, and I could see Gazran-Rutim refraining from replacing Ziza-Lou.

"Oh, if you think I smell nostalgic, I knew this dish!

And a familiar voice echoed.

Turning back to the front, Aldas is grinning. Before the "Giva Bone Ramen" stall, when was it finally occupied by the facades of the architect?

"Welcome. Giva bone stock dishes were served at a different banquet."

"Oh, that was delicious! Is this a different dish?

"Yes, it doesn't make a big difference in broth, but I used it to make ramen."

It was "Gibba Bone Soup Dumplings" that I prepared for another feast. It will take the form of a taste of the dish of the changing sphere first, but the facades of the architect seemed to like the 'Ramen of Kimmus Bones' as well, so you will surely be satisfied.

"Enjoy if you like. The price is two red copper coins."

"Oh, of course I'll have it! This broth takes a lot of work, so we were talking about not being able to serve it in the noon stall! In the meantime, ten servings, please!

Because the architect and his family are a 30-person neighborhood, they are able to share and buy food. The juices and simmers were often carried in large plates I brought, but just as the ramen had to be carried individually.

"Something smells amazing. I want the usual one."

And the youngest sister of the Balan family, who peered her face from the shadow of the giant of Aldas, said so on the top of the Buddha. For the first time in two days, I can eat street food in the same place as the boys.

"The usual ones, you can ask for ten servings. There are over thirty of them anyway, so that's not enough."

"Okay, so don't turn around. That smelly breath is going to get me drunk."

It is a varied treatment of Aldas, almost the same age as his father. But I guess that's all about the cheerful pattern. I secretly preferred the interaction between Aldous and my youngest sister.

"Sure, the smell is strong, but Aldas and the ladies all liked it. Give it a try, if you like."

When I opened my mouth like that, my youngest sister looked back a little.

"Is that it? I tried that because you told me to give up my tone, but did I touch anything?

"Ugh, yeah," his youngest sister shook her head. Then Aldas pounded that head in a much lower position.

"Speaking of which, I had a favor to ask Asta. Asta and the others are going to that showcase later, right? At that time, could you take these guys with you?

"Yes? I don't mind that, but why? Aren't the Aldas going?

"Yeah, the guys are saying it's a waste of copper coins, but the ladies are intrigued. But you're just a little worried about letting the ladies go, aren't you?

"I see. But the art of" A Seat of Gamleys "is brilliant. I can assure you that it is an art worthy of the price."

"That's what the lady Rico said, so the ladies caught my interest, too. However, when we all go out, the copper coins will be too tight. If the women have a good reputation, we'll take a peek at it. That's kind of a cliché."

With a slightly smelly face, Aldas said so.

But the Ardas are enjoying the sightseeing of Genos while they work even more at Easter. It was also extremely convincing that it could not be wasted.

"I understand. But I'm sure the Aldas will be dying to see it too. On top of that, we'll take care of it."

"I'm sorry I took care of you all the time. One of these days, I'll be grateful."

"Terrible. Even if you come to Genos like this, it's too much."

"You say something nice," Aldas laughs with her eyes narrowed.

Then someone lined up in the 'Giba-Man' stall next door put his arm up and poked Ardus' shoulder hard and small.

"Hey, I knew it was Aldas! How could you be in Genos at a time like this?

Aldas, looking back at the urchin, said, "Oh!" and raise a loud voice.

"What, you were coming to Genos too! You never showed up at all!

"We just got to Genos. I heard" Giva's Round Grill "was handed out at noon, but you're so full of it."

Ever since I said that, the person has laughed at me, too.

"That's a hiccup, Asta! I'll get you that dish later!

He is a magnificent man of the people of the south, so untouched by this. I thought about it for a moment, but I was able to find an answer right away. It was one of the locally hired members when he worked in Genos.

"Oh, thank you for hitting on me. Ladies and gentlemen, were you in Genos?

"Oh, I had a job on the head of the purple moon so close. Then we talked about spending Easter in Genos."

Every year there are twenty architects who receive jobs in Genos, thirteen of whom usually live in the Kingdom of the West. The fact that we came to Genos even to one of your members meant that this brought together the full members of the architect.

Of course, with regard to those thirteen people, they were at another feast to send, and even after the old men had returned to Nerwia, it was something they had stayed in Genos for some time and went to the stalls. It was nostalgic for me to be in line with the boys.

"Speaking of which, I can hardly find an escort when I'm heading to Genos. I was so excited to hire such a valuable Guardian. You know Asta, don't you?

That said, the person pointed to the other side of the queue.

This is Levi's ramen stall. A person lined up there waved safely, "Yo."

"I was wondering if I could say hello after my tummy. That's what I mean."

"Oh, Zashma. Is Zashma going to be your escort?"

"Oh. I didn't know you'd run into Astas on extra land."

Going face-to-face with Zashma was also supposed to be such a crack. Zashma, the "Guardian" with his beardless mustache on his stern face, was cheerfully laughing at him in an unrivalled manner.

Then Lars, who notices Zashma, gets a voice saying, "Oh......"

"This is... Hi, I'm sorry to bother you. At that time, I really took care of you..."

"What, you seem to be doing fine, above all. Your stalls seem to have a reputation no less than the Astas."

Lars once tried to run Genos, trying not to be a burden on Levi. So it was this Zashma who helped him go and fall. Lars was softly smiling and tears in his eyes.

"If you hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have even been able to live like this. Eat as much as you like."

"Come on, you're hired, aren't you? If you do this on your own, your husband will scold you."

"The price is easy to pay from my earnings. Well, I can't reward you for what you've done..."

"Then after business, behave yourself with fruit liquor. Thank you, that's enough."

That said, Zashma laughed cheerfully.

"If you're selling a fine Giva dish, it was worth the help. I'll pay for it. Let me eat something delicious."

"Heh," he rinsed his nose, then Lars also showed his white teeth.

"I'll make it easier on you than on your arm. Levi, take the place."

"Oh," he gave the place to his father, then Levi also turned his serious eyes to Zashma's smile.

"Drink fruit liquor from me, too, Zashma. Aren't you staying at Kimmus's Tail Pavilion today?

"Oh, you heard from" The Whirlwind of the North "I just ran into on the road that you were already full. I've managed to dive into a little more expensive accommodation."

"When the room is available, I will contact you. Please, let us take care of him at the inn."

"Parents and children, you're being presumptuous. Well, it's hard to get a room available at this time of year, but I've been thinking about going out for dinner at night."

When Zashma answered that way, this noodle boiled up.

Marfila-Naham will quickly place the topping on the plate to which the noodles have been transferred. Gibba's char siu, and Nanar for the horseradish, Tino for the cabbage, Onda for the palm, and Hoboi for the sesame.

The soup is carefully tailored to white water, and the sauce is converted by applying his hand to the tau oil-based broth used to make the chashu. I was hoping that you would be happy, because I am even more creative than at the farewell banquet I invited the ladies to.

"Oh already, you look delicious to see. All right, I'll carry two plates by myself."

With a plate of "Giva Bone Ramen," Aldas and his youngest sisters disappeared into the Blue Sky Dining Room.

Nevertheless, it is not possible to finish ten servings at the top, so about two members of the architect still remain. Then a further people of the south pushed from behind. It is a combination of wads to the old man and his eldest son, and to the Dells.

"Is that it? What's the matter, old man? This one's four more servings, so we can carry it alone, right?

"With ten new dishes serving, we'll be a team anyway. Hey, ten more servings, add me."

To your words, "Whoa," Dells said.

"You can't carry ten servings of food with just your brother and the kid. Don't be too greedy."

"Hmm. I'll see if I can carry it there."

On closer inspection, the old man and his eldest son each carried a large basin. If it is a mini ramen vessel, it is likely to carry about five dishes.

"What, are you even ready for that? That's a shitty place to eat."

"It's weird. There are over thirty of us, so it would be normal to use our heads."

"Then I'd like you to turn the dish here first. Don't wait for a ten-service dish to be judged."

"We're in line first, so I'm not gonna give it up to you."

The old man is on the top of the Buddha, and Dels smiles sarcastically. I didn't even think it looked so sinister as far as I was concerned, but the eldest son I was hearing on the other hand was a somewhat harrowing look.

Then only one giant wads peeks into the two faces from overhead.

"Well, come on, I don't care. You can't rub it. We made up, so we got along."

"What makes up. He's the one who got kicked out of the house in the first place, so for me, he's already someone else."

"Oh, it's cool with others. You're such a stubborn man, Dad. Then you must be in a lot of trouble, too, huh?

When he was gazed at by Dells, his eldest son shrugged his neck in such a constricted manner. Even though he seemed to be that cheerful and fearless type, he seems to be a lot less comfortable with Dells.

(Well, I guess childhood memories are hard to get rid of)

This eldest son looks like he's about twenty, so I guess he was five or there by the time Dells left the house. If the scene of people yelling at each other by their uncles and grandfathers had been repeatedly shown, it was also logical that a little trauma would be planted.

(Hopefully, such bad luck will get rid of this as a trigger)

Tomorrow, I decided to propose a compromise so as to put an end to the feelings of my eldest son.

"Thank you all for your order. Are you sure the architects have four and ten servings left and one for Dells and Wads, respectively?

"Oh, that suits you."

"If that's the case, the boiling of the noodles is for six servings at the top, so it will take three times to finish 14 servings. What if the first six boiled servings were brought to the architects, and the next one to the Dells and Wads from the boiled portion? Still, it doesn't change that the order will be finished in three times."

The old man seemed to be circling the calculations in his head, whispering his eyebrows.

Then, Dels laughs as he finishes his calculations first.

"That's a way to make no one think you've lost money. You must be pretty smart."

"It's an honor to keep it as a compliment"

While we exchanged those words, the first minute boiled up.

The old man takes the basin he had and gives it to the first two in line. Only five plates were to be placed on the basin, and the other person was to carry the dish, which was untouchable.

"If we carry him, we'll bring him a basin. We're still ordering eight servings."

"Copy," he said, and the two headed to the Blue Sky Dining Room.

Wads is laughing fun as he drops it off.

"Next time, we'll get it, too, right? I can't smell him. I can't smell him. I'm looking forward to it."

"This is a dish that I took stock of with Gibba's Bone Gala. You guys have spoken before."

"Oh, so buying in so much was delicious, huh?

With an innocent smile on Wads's face, the old man only replied "sort of."

This noodle is medium thick, so boiling takes about two and a half minutes. It is a whispering time, but in the meantime I would have appreciated a deeper rapprochement.

And behind the ladies, the next customers are squeezing rows.

Our business was, and still is, the real deal.