Bally-bolly. Ah, pickled pickles. Ugh!

Now if I had green tea, I'd be the strongest, well, suppose I'd get it from Elina one of these days?

"Ahaha! Really, the bait looks delicious"

My aunt gave me some barley tea (well, it tastes similar) and I sipped it.

"Auntie's pickle, magic psycho. Now eat your grip."

"Nigiri Meshi? What's that?

"Eating on the eastern continent. I'll eat you one of these days."

Going to the eastern continent is a decision in me. Well, only God knows when.

"That's why I'm going to buy a pickle. Anything?"

The basement warehouse I created is full of sleeping pickles.

"Then you asked for squid and hamona pickled in garlic."

"Whoa, I could do it. Auntie, you're a genius!

Because squid were picked in the sea, I left it to Auntie Crispy to wonder if I could make use of this pickle.

"Hugh. It's nothing to compliment you so much. But I don't know what you're doing, but squid and vegetables go together. Besides, it also made me feel good using seagrass. Wait a minute. 'Cause I'm gonna get it out."

Auntie completely absorbed in the charm of pickling. No longer, the subject matter of calling my aunt has gone somewhere, but this is de country time. Don't panic, don't make a scene.

"Oh, bei. You were here."

At the big black pillar of the family, Toala's and Chan returned from logging.

"Have you gathered firewood?

You have to pay more with firewood than mountain taxes are with firewood. Well, he's exchanging extra firewood with pickles at our house, so he doesn't stay in the logging yard like any other house, and his uncle goes by himself.

"Oh, I'm on my way. Pickles?

"That is now. It's about Toala today. Were we talking outside yet, those two?

"Oh. I'm used to seeing my daughter, but where is she?

"Countess, you're a clothing designer."

"Huh? What are you talking about, you?

Well, it's more wrong to tell a do-rural jerk to understand. Why, I'm not trying to make you understand.

"Simply put, it's a public introduction. Well, Toala said," If your aunt and uncle will forgive me. "

Then you don't know, do you? And I asked with my eyes.

"How did you get to work?

"You know how good Toala is at making clothes, right?

"Ah, oh. You said you made twelve pieces of silver in the square."

Heh. I earned twelve pieces of silver coins. You've earned nearly six months' worth of taxes on this house.

"Toala is also thirteen. I don't think I'll ever need a weave or help with the house."

Above Toala, there is Ne.

to - you take over this house, and Nee gets married next spring and goes into this house. If I have a baby in the meantime, I'll have to leave Toala at my age. The family, three generations are exquisite. I can't live here any longer. In terms of location and taxes.

"... right. Best of all, it would help if you got it..."

"That's not my best. And it's Toala herself who determines Toala's future."

Well, I agree unconditionally with that decision, and I support it.

"Well, isn't that nice? It's not a bad place because Bae recommends it."

And my aunt, who came out pickling, admitted it.

"Right. Would it be safer where Bei introduces you than serving you in a bad place..."

I'm honored by that trust, but be suspicious.

"So, where did you serve?

"It's the king's capital."

"Wangdu? Where is it?

Uncle and aunt tilting their necks. Ah well, you know what, for such a despicable de country villager......

It's about a month's walk from here.

"Is it that far? Then I'll never see you again..."

"I miss you..."

Something stingy. Yeah, I guess so.

"It's okay. Well, depending on how you're doing at work, you'll be back for a long break."

It is Mendoxe who explains that it can be transferred, and I will just say yes.

"Oh, dear. I need to talk to you."

Apparently Toala made a decision.

From now on, Toala's problem. Outsiders should take their seats off.

"Colin, do you want to go home this much today? I'd like to show you to the inn."

Yes, what a pleasant laugh I took Colin to the Kainers Harbor Hotel (tentative).