The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

Side: asakura zongdi

They said they would have a welcome feast at night, so I joined them. Has Lord Goto come from the Hexagons? Should I say I just sent a man I could talk to?

What surprised me was that some Wuwei temples thought they might not be at the feast.

The relationship between Lord Wuwei and Oda is another surprise. They have a better relationship than I thought. Oda as a puppet and Wuwei Temple as a puppet. The better, the better?

To the extent that they don't dispute each other, I know. That's the way to live. The young people who accompanied them would not have noticed, but Lord Wuwei and Lord Bullet are well communicated. This poses a threat to the Asakura family.

The former guardian bills came out to the feast, but nothing seems to include much of this either. Though at first glance.

What surprised me is that in Qingzhou, the feast method is also different? There are a number of large lacquered tables in the hall, which they call a table. The dishes on the basin will be brought over here. I thought the feast would be a meal. There is no reason for us or Lord Goto to be confused.

What a soft duvet object is placed on the floor instead of the roundabout, and should I sit on this? The table is taller than the meal, so the food is closer. Not so inconvenient, but why does Oda keep such a feast?

The food itself is gorgeous. Especially this red one. What is it, actually? She asked me if I was bad or had carnivorous beforehand, but I said something about red fruit.

"Which one do you want from the fish?"

The samurai and the samurai of Oda will be watching. The young man came here and grew up, whether he feared the splendid castle, or whether he was poisoned by this dish again.

Was the soy sauce served with the fish? I have heard that there is a little bit in the capital of Kyo. I have also received it from my lord, but the merchant has already told me that there are many people out there in Ozhang.

"Hmm... yummy"

What surprised me was not the taste of soy sauce. I heard the soy sauce was special. It tastes like fish. It has no raw odor at all and has a slightly flavourful flavour.

Fish become sea bream, but I tried not to kill the taste of sea bream. This doesn't have to be soy sauce or anything.

Carp and sea bream are said to be superior, but nothing understands the skill of the maker better than fish. It tastes less than the bottom fish, such as the sea bream handled by the incompetent.

Okay, the red fruit in question. There are red fruits about the size of fists cut.

"... This is, sweet. Is that like a melon?

I know chili. The red fruit I mouthed imagining what was so hard about it was something completely different. It is luminous, sweet and sour. This is delicious.

"No, we call it tomatoes and at home. It's the fruit of plants that lie far east across the ocean."

It was Kurumiya who answered my words like solitary. Did you call your first name a horse? Did this man who talked about calling it what it is without fear of abominations still bring?

"I've never heard of a country beyond the eastern sea."

One of the young men looked at Kuyuan Hall with a frigid odor and said something suspicious about what he had often thought without words in the surprise of the red fruit.

Surely I have never heard of it either. Ming merchants can come from time to time before the crossing, and products from all over come by boat. It is well known that beyond the sea to the west there is light. It has long been said that there is nothing beyond the eastern sea.

Nevertheless, there is a Nanban woman in this seat who I have never even seen before. Perhaps it is the depths of Lord Kuyuan. Is it a lie?

"Believe it or not, be my guest. I can't tell you any more about what's outside the Japanese book."

And I wondered, and when I tried to scold the young, Lord Kuyuan laughed, and curled up his sincerity.

"Forgive me. I'll tell this man later."

As I step back from my duvet to the floor, I bow my head deeply to Kuyuan Hall and thank him. The young people who were surprised at the way it was going harden their surprises, but I feel sorry not to notice this either.

You fool. If you doubt the words of Lord Kuyuan here, you will be considered insulting. It's not about your neck.

Has it become a vendetta to have chosen a young man who has never been out of the realm and who does not often associate with public houses or the like who stay in the realm? I'm glad Lord Kuyuan isn't a man of high temper. If the Asakura family breaks this meeting, they may turn it to the Hex.

It's a tough future.

Side: a long time ago

This is Sochi Asakura, isn't he? Everyone around you is surprised by the sudden bowing of their heads during the feast.

I'm sure the air has become a little more subtle. There are people in Oda's belly who think that no one knows if it's true or not. Nevertheless, there is no one to point that out first. When you're about Nobunaga or Shinsu, you can ask questions from the exploratory mind.

As far as I'm concerned, I wouldn't do anything stupid to break the talks in this much, and Shin-soo would intend to do so. Though, if you think Jong-di owes you one, it's not even enough to deny it.

He's a samurai with the same image. I'm old though, aren't I? It's over seventy in an age of fifty years of life, so maybe twice as many people work.

Some of the Hexagonal family's twin vines, Mr. Goto, seem like a fine guy. Whether the actor is different from me or how he looks, there is no such thing as a deliberate presence. You seem cautious.

"This is delicious."

Mr. Goto opened his mouth like that when Mr. Sodo returned to his original position. Thank you. He liked the grilled pork ginger. I made a menu that wasn't too strange tonight. I'm going to have you all do some fireworks.

The pork sliced to a considerable size was roasted like a steak, and it feels like it was in a western restaurant that looked a little fancy in the original world.

The sashimi is tightened with sea bream kelp, but the products handled in Qingzhou Castle taste delicious with little odor because they are blood draining and decent. Ozhang's fisherman would have changed something around here.

"This sake is good too. Isn't this a gift to the public?

"That's right. We're not selling it at the moment."

The earlier subtle air then disappears as well, making it a pleasant feast for everyone. Goto, whose mouth was lighter, asked about sake.

I still make it today, but I continue to buy all the products from the Oda family. It won't change until production starts at Shinko's.

It is best served as a gift to the court, Yoshihui Ashiri, and the Hojo family, as well as handing it out to the whole Oda family. All we have to do is spend it on us.

People usually drink cloudy alcohol. He's surprised. I suppose he also drinks golden liquor, but it would be enough to swallow from the price and supply to celebration days, etc.

Two types of liquor were served today: golden liquor and sake. There are still other things like plum wine and golden alcoholic beverages, but that's fun after tomorrow.

The people of Asakura grew up. Well, I was a grown man from the beginning, but some people are vain that I can't be licked somehow, but I've been drinking heavily ever since Zongdi bowed his head.

Because I'm from the Oda family. They look great in the realm. I guess I have a pride in going elsewhere anyway and suddenly not wanting to be peppered.

I started going to school, and there were a lot fewer people like that.

Somehow, I think I saw the difference between Asakura, who is working hard by himself, and Hexagonal, who has a thick layer of ministers.

Hexagons are famous for Mr. Omi Yuan. Oda and Asakura are patterns of Kunmen that are not strange to see as patronage style. There are forces that have collapsed in historical facts due to hexagonal collapse and so on, but are still not insulted in this era.