Isekai Ryouridou

After breaking up with Tia, it is the second day - the fourteenth day of the silver moon.

Yesterday happened to be a holiday, so today was the day for me to resume the stall business.

Fortunately, my ankle damage was healing a lot. Yesterday, for example, I was supposed to take part in a job where a bunch of firewood was used as a chair replacement.

Today, of course, and not all those damage hastened. Blunt pain remains in the joints and muscles from the lower back, as well as the crushed mammal on the back of the foot, which stings and hurts. It was possible to walk in a crowd, but it was still difficult to carry loads, run, and so on.

"But there's no difficulty in doing business on the street. I'll make sure it doesn't bother everyone, so thank you."

I told them that morning when they gathered me in the cabin at Fa's house.

It hasn't even reached the start time yet, but there are 80% of us on the spot. In it, Yun-Sudra has called out worryingly.

"Are you sure you're okay? If you don't mind, I'll take on the partitioner today..."

"No, I'm fine. I just can't even carry the load. Then we're halfway there. For that matter, I'm going to ask someone to help me."

I laughed brightly to reassure Yun-Sudra and the others.

"Now I haven't been down to boarding town in three days. If you rest too long, you'll worry about the familiars... and I'm in the mood to move my body, too."

"That, I know. You're fine from the waist to the top, but if you're stuck in the house the whole time, you'll feel better."

That's how Ray-Matua said it to me as I prepped for a look down.

"Okay! Today I will be Asta's hand and foot!... Oh, I can't replace Asta's hand, can I? Anyway, I want to be supportive so that Asta can work freely!

"Thank you. It would be so comforting if Ray-Matua could say that."

At that time, there were signs of a new luggage truck approaching. The rest of us on duty today must have arrived.

But I can hardly show up in the shed. Apparently, he's talking to the eye-fa who was on the table.

"... Asta, these people want to talk to you."

After a while, Ai-Fa herself came to Kamadu's cabin.

To Malfira-Naham, the ladies of Ravitz, and the ladies of the meme, the duty of the day, also step in. That's how the last magnificent men and young women who crouched the door bowed their heads deeply to me.

"Ah... you're the head of Sung main house, aren't you?

"Mm-hmm. Even during Easter, you let me say hello. I was so relieved that Asta and the others were safely returned from Morga Mountain."

The patriarchal men of the Sung main house smile calmly. I've seen him face to face several times, so I kept it in my memory, too.

"But the harder it was to get up on your own, the more you hurt your ankles, I hear. I'm sorry I brought you trouble on a day like this"

"No, don't worry. But what can I do for you?

"Hmm. I wanted to ask the Sung women if they could help me with Asta's work, too."

Instead of parents who talk like that, the women refrain like poor flowers. Still a bunch of jealous young women with long, brown hair tied to one next to their necks.

"Of course that would be nice to hear from the Sung family if they could help...... but is the house doing better? Is the Sung family in a lot of trouble?

"Uh-huh. But it's been over a year and a half since we were supposed to walk a new raw. Thanks to Gene and Sudra, I feel a lot more empowered as a hunter, and a lot more relaxation has been created in my work at home."

That's what Sung's parents said, smiling very softly.

"By the time I had finished my task of rubbing the fur of the tent, the women had been born with some slack. But by then, the Sun God's Easter was imminent, so we were talking about seeing how it went until we finished it."

"You were. Yeah, this one's very welcome. Maybe you can help me with my job?

"Mm-hmm. My youngest daughter, her name is Krua. It would be the first time to have Asta say hello, as she had brought the ladies of the division at a previous feast, etc."

Sung The youngest sister of the main house, Klua-Sung, once again gave a deep salute.

If you look closely, she's a very well-looked daughter. The expression and atmosphere are very secluded, even though the long cut eyes are cool, the nostrils are passing through all the time, and they are so beautiful that they may look so luscious and ruthless as Yamil-Ray. It was kind of like a reminder of Sheila-Lou when we first met.

Besides, it's the eyes.

She had rare, gray eyes by the woods.

It's like Melfried or Odifia - and it's a shade that reminds me of a toddler I met in the sanctuary, that I'd like to call silver gray.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart for listening to my sudden offer. From the convenient day of Asta, I'd like to wish you the best of luck."

"So how about today? I'm not feeling well, so I was thinking of asking someone to help me."

"As for this one, I wouldn't even wish it, but wouldn't it be a nuisance to Asta?

"No, it's more of a convenience. If you like, please."

That's how quickly we were supposed to welcome our new colleagues.

As the parents of Ai-Fa and Sung leave Kamadu's cabin, the women throw greetings from all sides. Krua-Sung was politely returning his greetings while retaining a secluded atmosphere.

"Then the educator of Klua-Sung will ask Ray-Matua. Can you take care of me and her for a day today?

"Yes! I understand!

Ray-Matua was lovingly rough on her nose, looking like she wanted to make a phonetic sound with Funsufu.

To Ray-Matua and me like that, Klua-Sung approaches us with a thorough foothold.

"Kind regards, I want to do everything I can to make sure it doesn't bother you."

"Yes, thank you! … How old are you, Krua-Sung?

"I just turned fifteen."

"Eh! You look so grown up! I'm younger, but thank you!

Ray-Matua was right, she looked older than her age.

The back length is likely to be over 160cm in extra space, and he has a cool glamorous proposition. It had the impression that it was quite unbalanced, secluded like a small flower blooming under the moon, while having an atmosphere that was likely to grow into a lustrous large circle like Yamil-Ray and Vina Luu-Lilin.

(But well, that kind of imbalance is fascinating)

Even Yamil-Ray and Vina Ruu-Lilin are not of the same character as they are on the outside. Looking cold but deep in emotion, or grown-up but childish, I guess that kind of gap is what creates further appeal. Conversely, it is also obvious that Sheila-Lou, whose appearance and atmosphere are secluded, may have an unexpected core strength.

I'm sure this Kulua-Sung has something unique about her.

I was very excited to see what kind of person she was.

"... I am also pleased to welcome the women of the Sung family to Fa's house"

And all of a sudden, the voices of I-Fa echoed from behind, so I shouted, "Uh-huh."

"Bit, I'm surprised. Didn't you leave with Sung's parents?

"I just went out and dropped him off.... Is it also inconvenient for me to go back?

"I don't think so."

No way, do you suspect I'm looking out for you because Klua-Sung is a beauty?

With the thought that I'm not such a light-hearted person, staring back at Ai-Fa's face, I got a slight poke in the head.

"I wanted to say hello to you again, too."

With that said, Ai-Fa turned back to Qur 'a-Sun.

"As I have just named myself, I am Fa's parent Ai-Fa. I'm not involved in my work, but I want you to know that."

"Yes, my name is Kulua-Sung. Best regards,"

Kulua-Sung also drips his head deeply before looking back at Ai-Fa with a quiet eye.

While staring at those silver-gray eyes, Ai-Fa overlaid the words.

"You have a rare eye color.... Was the Sung family formerly connected to the blood-blooded Gazette family?

"Oh... the Gazette family has been told that there were many people with silver eyes."

Krua-Sung smiled hiccups on his glossy, made-up face.

"I also heard about it in mankind, so I don't know for sure...... when the chieftaincy gazette and the family reama perished, they welcomed women, toddlers, etc. who lost their sustenance to life as Sung's family. Maybe I'm from your blood."

"Hmm. You don't know for sure, do you?

"Yes, there is no point in abandoning Mr. and becoming a family member and dividing him from the rest of the family… I was never particularly informed."

After all, she seemed to be more adult than her age. I can even feel the style somewhere, even though it's very secluded.

So I decided to associate myself with another person. Lilyn's parent, Gillan-Lilyn's companion, Ur Ray-Lilyn.

(Ur Ray-Lilyn had a bit of a fairy vibe... but this Klua-Sung feels like a witch)

It's also an exotic witch - a shaman-like affair, not a witch in my hometown.

Nevertheless, I have never actually seen anything like it. It was only an association from characters appearing in the creations.

"... phase understood. I had just recently heard about Gazette's house, so I was just wondering. Don't worry, I want you to encourage me to work"

Ai-Fa gently poked me in the head one last time before leaving Kamadu's cabin.

While I feel secretly comfortable with that feeling, I turn to Kulua-Sung once again.

"Well, shall we get to work? Don't rush first, be polite."

"Yes, thank you"

At last, we will begin our work.

Is it not since the blood of Ravitz and the women of Auro to welcome a new Kamadu turn? It also makes me feel a lot nostalgic, but it's actually only been so long as it's been a full moon. First, as a rookie's dragon climbing gate, I decided to see your arrangements in the minced of Aria.

Following the instructions of me and Ray-Matua, Kulua-Sung finely chops Aria. In that judgment, no major deficiencies were seen.

"Er... the Sung family were under kamadu work guidelines at Ravitz's house or something, right?

"Yes, but I couldn't vacate the house that often... like a few times a month"

Then I would be able to praise you for being used to it. It was a testament to her commitment to her work with a decent passion.

Of course, the Sung family would have had few opportunities to handle a wide variety of ingredients, so there would be aspects of struggle in the future. But so were the bloodthirsty women of the former Malfira-Naham and Ravitz.

(Doesn't sound like a bad point, and this would give you the strength of a single person right away)

If the mincing of the aria is over, now ask for a meat grind. These tasks, which are necessary for 'Giba-Man', were a good way to see the newcomer's hands.

"Speaking of which, I was a handyman at the Sung house about a year ago, too, right? Was Kulua-Sung there, too?

"Yes, it will be an unforgettable memory for me of that day and of the Conference of Parents before it"

Yes, it was. I have been guiding the Sung women to cooking at the last Parents' Conference. Back then she would have been a branch person too, but still should have been about face-to-face.

"Um, well. And I'm sorry I greeted you like a first person."

"Not at all. It seems natural not to be remembered, such as the women who are not enough to take it like me."

That word says Ray-Matua, "eh?" It was decided to raise doubts.

"If I were a beautiful bunch of women about Klua-Sung, I'd think I'd be remembered for just showing my face once! … of course, Asta won't tell the women by their appearance."

"Excessive words, I'm afraid. … Maybe I've changed my appearance a lot in the past year or so"

While smiling securely, Klua-Sung said so.

"In the past year or so, I think I've grown more than one fist... and my arms and legs were once as thin as a toddler. Think about it, maybe after Asta gave me the cooking clue at the Sung family, I learned a great delight in a delicious meal and grew up like this"

"Uh, I see! Then I'm convinced!

I smile back at Ray-Matua, who laughs innocently, and then Klua-Sung looks back at me.

Silver-gray eyes are filled with a very humane warm light.

"Saved by the Astas at the Parents' Conference, I never found what it meant to finally live. Furthermore, to Asta for giving us even the pleasure of a delicious meal… I thank her most sincerely"

"Thank you. It would be an honor to have you say it that way."

I could have returned it that way, too, with warmth.

Then, he becomes aware of the joy of forming a new bond with the human beings of the Sung family, who had previously been alienated.

(I'd like to take this opportunity to deepen my ties with the Sung family more)

As such, your work could be completed without any turbulence.

It was only afterwards that turbulence arose.

The Loading of Loaded Ingredients and Cookware began, and the Tul-din and Lid women arrived as I watched over everyone's work without help.

The Tour-dins came to Fa's house while pulling a luggage truck for the manpower they had recently purchased. From Din's house to Fa's house we have to bring tons of sweets, but because Totos' luggage is limited and not a great distance on foot, this luggage was purchased.

"Good job, Asta. How are you feeling?

"Yeah. I can't say it's complete, but I'm going to start working on the stall today."

And when Tour-din and I were greeting each other like that - Klua-sung came running over.

I notice that beautiful face is wet in tears, and I give it a whiff. And more than that, Tour-Din was stunned.

"Oh, Tour-Sung...... no, Tour-din. Finally, I'm glad to see you."

Krua-Sung hugged Tul-din's little body, keeping the momentum he had been running.

Tour-Din, who was often grumpy, turns his hand around the back of Auntie and Klua-Sung.

And - even from Tool-Din's eyes, tears of transparency flooded.

"Klua-sung... how could you be here...?

"Starting today, I'm supposed to help Fa's house. I've been looking forward to seeing you since last night."

With an unreliable trembling voice, Klua-Sung said so.

"Only once on Easter, I was allowed to go down to the Inn Town... you seemed so busy that I couldn't speak to you... but Tour-Din, who works in the street, looks really good... I've always been happy..."

Tour-Din nodded his face to the chest of Kulua-Sung as he poured out tears.

Klua-Sung, too, is crying like a child. The adult atmosphere until just now had also completely disappeared.

(... was Kulua-Sung that close to Tour-din)

They used to be blood families who spent time in the same settlements.

By then, they would have mostly had eyes like dead fish - but now they had their eyes glowing with tears, as if clearing up the carelessness of those times.

(A few hours after we met, you changed your impression again)

With its lustrous appearance and hiccups of temperament, Klua-Sung also lurked this kind of passion within it.

I was able to keep an eye on that new discovery in a very full mood.