I want to protect you in this hand.

"Hey, have you tried the fried stalls that have been out of the fishing port lately?"

"It's amazing how the fish ate what they ate."

"We're fishermen."

"I hope he's out today. The boat's coming home, and they're frying us hot as we finish putting the fish down."

I go fishing early in the morning and come back before noon. A recent pleasure for such Maris fishermen is the frying of stall fish.

"That's it, just above the harbor"

"You're the daughter of that big house that the Hoob merchant was building on the hill."

"He's been over it lately, but he's alone."

"Who is that merchant, brothers and sisters?"

"Your hair's different."

"Well, ma'am..."

"Stop it! Our dreams are gone!

She's a cute little girl with red ribbons and black curly hair. It took a year for the border with Kilik to close and open again. In the meantime, the town of Hoob grew a lot bigger, and the town of Maris made a lot of money because of it. If you get fish too, you can sell it. These days, dried foods have been flowing to Kilik, and fishermen are busy.

And thanks to that ship, which began to come regularly from afar, more merchants came to buy Kilik's cereals, Knoll's products, etc. The town is crawling around a lot too.

"Well, it's rumored that lords and wives are often here to see it, so it's your daughter you've kept from somewhere"

An old fisherman scratches his mouth.

"But then why are you doing business? If you're a common man, why do lords care?"

"Come on. But it's not just the lord. My boys are getting along sometime, and they tell me about the fish fries and the recipes."

"Hey, can you eat at home?"

"I said it was a hassle to prepare the oil, and I ended up buying the one your daughter was frying."

"It doesn't make sense!

"Tiny."

"hahahaha"

Come on, let's go buy some fries today. The fishermen finish their work and head to the stall.

"Hey, why are you selling bread today?"

"Oh, that bread, it belongs to the bakery on the corner, but this is how I put the fries on, and put this sauce on, yes!

"Oh? My hands aren't dirty, and most importantly..."

"You'll be more hungry than just fries. Buy some bread if you like."

"Then one!

"Me too!

The Fry stall, engineered that way, sells out sooner or later if you're caught off guard because you're also coming to buy it from a little further away.

"Oh, it was sold out!"

"Yes, the last one."

"Yes, sir."

But for a fisherman who always buys me, he sneaks me out and leaves me one or two fries, bright daughters who can also take such care of me are very popular. Your daughter, who pulls the stall she sells out so hard that she goes home a little high, but refuses to help anyone, seems to live alone. Although the season is winter, it will soon be the season for Nina's flowers to bloom. Let's invite your daughter when the flowers bloom, there were plenty of young people who thought so.

Such a daughter often looks across the ocean from the hills.

"Oh, here we go again, let's let the merchants in town know!

And also, that ship came around Kilik from the Empire. It's small, but I use Merida's magic props so much that I load them up. Some items are harder to come by in the east or north of the empire, so much so that the merchant can change the color of his eyes.

That's how a silver-haired young man comes off the boat who is more idle than a fisherman and still clearly knows he's working out. At the same time, the voice of a young daughter called Kah. That sure is cool. The fishermen chipped and tongued, but did not show interest in person, and from this time on they began to bring beautiful accessories that seemed delightful to their young daughter.

That's what makes the town's daughter really happy, so the town's young people are probably welcome.

In the meantime, your daughter is fried fish, as usual. There will be more customers in today than usual. The silver-haired young man walked to the stall early enough when he realized.

"Um, one fry"

"Yes, go ahead"

The young man held your daughter's hand with both hands on each fry. What are you doing? Even though running out is unacceptable.

"I wonder if there's a lodging here, as close to the harbor as possible."

The young man asked as he held his hand.

"On the hill there"

Your daughter answered naggingly. That's your daughter's house, isn't it? I watched around.

The Lamb Museum.

Sure, there was a sign out there called Lamb Hall.

"Can I be your first guest?"

To the young man who asks, your daughter said this with a naughty face when she raised her face.

"You idiot! It's your house, too! Welcome back, Cyril."

"I'm home, Arsh. I finally found it."

The silver-haired young man turned to hold your daughter high as she pulled her out of the stall. Your daughter's bright laugh sounds and the ribbon rocks.

"Wasn't it a little late?

"I have a lot of souvenirs and stories for that matter."

"Me too."

That being said, the young man pulls the stall as a matter of course, and your daughter leans next to it, and the two of us walk up the hill. Everyone took it and dropped it off.

"Hey, what are you gonna do with the unloading?"

Someone snapped.

"I'll do that."

"That, Mr. Hoob Merchant"

Soon by the ship stood a gentle merchant with flax hair. They slowly came down from the ship.

"No, the ship's fast. Still, it took me a month around the empire to get two days from Hoob to Maris."

"Turn around, what are you doing..."

"You want to ride once, man."

"Sure."

"Come on, I've been purchasing a lot of interesting stuff from the Empire and Kilik. I'll unload it now!

Merchants and young people flocked, as usual.

"Well, I wonder when Arsh will open the inn. Let's not interrupt today."

"Is that the inn on the hill? Then I wonder if you can stay. Maris doesn't have a very nice place to stay."

"Have you never heard of it? Lamb Hall in Hoove"

"Oh, I have a bath and it's cozy"

"It's the general over there, the one on that hill. I'm sure the inn will open soon."

Right next to the harbour of Maris, the building standing on the hill was called the Lamb House, and then it grew a little bigger, becoming an inn that attracted guests from both the Empire and the Findaria. The guests never stopped at the husband of the sailor, who had a reputation for fluttering with the cute and firm damsel of the royal houses.