Here we are, Toala.

"Yo, Kant. Hey, are you there?

I spoke to Hanatare Toddler, Toala's brother, who plays with child goats at the garden tip.

The same five years old as Tota, but this is a fine five year old. This is the delicacy that makes me recognize it as de countryside.

"Ah, it's Bae!

What a joyous rush over Kant. It's cute.

No, my Tota is cute, too. He's my proud brother. But he's so spiritual that I don't think he's a five-year-old, he rarely comes around.

"How are you still playing today?

"Yeah! I was playing with child goats -!

I stroked my head to say yes, and took the candy out of the storage bag and gave it to me for cant.

This is my education, and I try to give you candy when I do you a favor. You're never feeding me!

"Well, get me Nee-chan"

"Yeah!"

I dropped off Kant, who ran off with a bummer.

"You're like a father's face."

And Colin has said that.

"Right. Well, kids are the treasure of the village."

He didn't seem to be exactly a stylish alien, and he was grinning like he included something.

Well, you've heard a lot from Zamberly's old man. I didn't even dare care.

You were even farming after a while, and Toala came dressed in wild clothes.

Toala Chi has the best area of construction in the village because it is a house that focuses more on agriculture than on chi. So Toala, who works as a weaving daughter, also goes out into the field when she's busy.

"Wary, call me at work"

"Yeah. I don't mind. I'm just grasshopping."

It is a Toala-like line of the worker. Well, any woman in the mountains is a worker.

"So, what's going on today? Oh, did you come to get your clothes?

"Well, that too, but I need to talk to you for a second. Toala, are you hearing about our Ocan getting married or something?

"Yeah, I've been making a scene since around the end of winter."

Oh, seriously!? How come I've known my son lately!

I wonder what it is. I thought you were still communicating with your family, but you weren't at all!?

I'm a lot of shocked, but if they asked, they asked me. So I didn't know why, so let's just say I'm glad this is it. Yeah.

"Oh, come on, I want Toala to make some occan bridesmaid clothes."

"Bride clothes?

"Oh, it's like I made it for your daughter-in-law."

The hidden truth I know now, or not, I don't care. If you don't know, don't know. It's the truth.

"Well, if that's okay with you, aunt, don't you hate it?

Your daughter-in-law could have been slightly flashy because she was still young and married for the first time, but Okan was... yeah, ten years old (that's right, I know Okan's year) for the second time. I don't think so.

"That's where this lady appears. I'm a clothing designer who thinks about designing clothes."

"So what?

Oh, the word "designer," didn't you? But this is the flow of pushing through. Push, push, push!

"I'm a designer. I'm talking about people who make it their business to think about the shape, performance, color and specifications of their clothes. Well, in a way, Toala's a designer, too. I'm making clothes based on what I told you."

"Dear Bae. Introduce yourself, may I?

"Oh, I was. Wally, I'll leave you to Colin."

I gave up the place to Colin.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Colin. As Bae said, we are clothing lanes, no, we are clothing designers. Please leave it with me."

Maybe it's a crushed introduction to myself as Colin, but that's such an unknown word in the d countryside...... is that too much? Well, it's quite commercially available in the square, so I accept it without so much discomfort.

"Oh, it's me, Toala. I still don't know what it is, but I love making clothes."

"Yes. You think Mr. Bae's clothes were also made by Mr. Toala? I'm surprised you did so well."

"Oh, no, no. Bei hates being flashy..."

"But I've never seen this jacket before. You have something like this."

"That's what Bae asked me to make."

"Really? What can I say, Master Bae, that explains poorly, so what?

I'm not bad. It's just Mendoxe! Let's just say.

"Yes, it's already hard to say what Bae is saying, and I really need to think about it."

Something's happening, so don't even think about me. The sensors are entering the danger zone.

"Well, young ladies here, bastards withdraw!

Something like that, on the one hand, I grabbed the cant that came running this way, high and running away.

My job is to keep the two of you company. And then there's the judgment and decision of the two of us. And after that, it's my turn again.