Isekai Ryouridou

And it is night.

Once again, we were doing business in the lodging town at night.

The number of dishes also adds thirty meals of daily menu, fifty meals of juice and pasta at a time, and this is the real upper limit.

Moreover, from today onwards, we were also challenged by new attempts.

It was an attempt to sell "Giva Burger" and "Giva Mann" at the same stall and then "Meermoo Grill" and "Poitan Roll" at the same stall.

"Gibba Burger" and "Gibba Mann", which use ground beef, are less laborious to prepare than other dishes. So until now, both have prepared only 120 meals. In contrast, "Myrmu Grilled" and "Poitan Rolls" prepared 160 meals at a time. There is a difference in the price of 0,5 red copper coins, so it is calculated just five minutes in terms of sales.

but we weigh the number of customers more than the sales. At this stage, the key is to make sure that many humans know how delicious Giva meat is.

So, today it happened to be a schedule to sell "Gibba Burger" and "Gibba Man". Then they had the same amount of effort to prepare, and then they settled on the conclusion that if they went out to sell "Myrmu Grill" and "Poitan Roll" for forty meals at a time, it would even be possible to increase sales while keeping the number of visitors.

So the number of dishes is 1150 in total.

Selling that much food in five stalls would mean more than double the number of visitors compared to other stores. Of course that would have been a tremendous effect having 400 meals prepared just for the juice dish, but it would be a breaking number anyway.

It would be a calculation of an additional 160 meals at once compared to "Dawn Day," but at that time we were going to close the store a lot faster than planned. Unless the momentum of the customers was extremely depressing, it should never have been a bad minute of battle.

Even more space without tables and chairs could finally be roofed. The dishes are also being loosely removed this time. Using the reflections of "Dawn Day," we were able to get to work this evening in a fully fledged position.

The escorts are the original twelve because Grandma Ziva is not here either. but they are still a selection of elites today. Six hunters at a time are placed in the stalls and cafeteria under the command of three brothers in the Luu main house, watching over us. Auditor Sphilla-Zaza and others were also finally helping me with the dining room by then.

"... really this is a feast for the people in town"

Fay-Baim twinkles as he helps me do my job.

Indeed, the state of the town had increased in festivities with each passing day.

This evening and elsewhere, whistles, drums, etc. were brought up, especially everywhere, and I could even see people dancing with pleasure. The young daughter is at the center, making a circle at the edge of the street, and dancing cheerfully as she twirls. Besides, I guess there have been a lot of travelers, bards, etc., as well as "A Seat of the Gamleys" coming through. Wherever I went, the tone of some performance was on my ear, and that was how festive it was.

The tent of "A Seat of Gamleys" also looks like a big day. Finally, the queues start to line up outside the tent, and there's no way they'll fit in. So, in anticipation of a twist from those people, even the extra entertainers are all starting their art on the side of the road, so the northern end of this outdoor area was showing no less liveliness than the central area.

"And this feast lasts more than ten days, right? It's totally frightening."

"Yeah. But after all, it sounds like the 'Day of Doom' night is the culmination of the festival. When we get into the silver moon, they're all going to be weak. So this kind of noise is going to mean exactly ten days."

"I still think it's long enough. I'm guessing that's half of what we're finally doing today."

Sounds like a disgruntled tone, but I didn't have to worry about it anymore. There is nothing to say about the grumpy Buddha top surface or if you get used to seeing it. So, surprisingly, temperament is delicate, so it would be the preferred gap that also leads to Sphilla-Zaza.

What we are selling is a new menu called "Fried Giva".

This is already a menu that should also be referred to as a simplified version of 'Giba Katsu'. I had just resealed "Giva Cuttle" yesterday as well, but because it was so popular that I could hear voices saying why not sell this every day, I decided to devise this dish as a bitter meat measure.

The method of making it is simple, with a thinly sliced roast with salt and pico leaves to the bottom, covered with kimus eggs and fuwano flour and just fried and grilled with plenty of lettuce oil.

The meat is thin, so it won't take long to get the heat through, and it looks flat. It's quite sumptuous because the area will be larger instead. Similar to "Giva Cuttlefish", half is served with sauce and half with sealed fruit juice, while the accompanying raw vegetable salad is served with a special dressing with added dried kiki fruit juice.

At any rate, I was wondering if regular grilled meat dishes would not have enough impact because today, in addition to "Gibba Burger" and "Gibba Mann", they will even sell "Myrmu Grilled" and "Poitan Rolls".

And it's a delicious 180 meals, and although it doesn't extend to 400 meals of Teriyaki Stew or 250 meals of Carbonara, this is an expensive product of two red copper coins. Hopefully, the customers would be happy with the existing dishes.

On our behalf, Mim and Yumi are also energetically encouraging business.

For the first time in the night, Mim was able to take plenty more time than usual to prepare below, so he prepared as much as 150 meals.

As the day goes on, the momentum of customers pushing into Mim's stalls is growing. To be honest, of all the Giva food stalls, it would be about the most momentum. Something tells me there are a lot of customers out there who buy food from Mim's stall and line up with us and Yumi's shop while they twist it.

Of course, you can eat Mim's dishes by hand, and it doesn't take long to make them like baked goods dishes. but compared to "Giba-Man" and "Giba-Burger" under the same conditions, the customer utilization rate is far exceeded.

I knew there was something about Mim's cooking that would attract people.

That's how the six moments downstairs approached and by the time the lights were lit on the street lighting, up to two of the three pans Mim had been preparing had been emptied.

If we don't keep falling, the dishes we've been preparing for 150 meals in about three or forty minutes will also sell out.

Sometimes the store was opened the slowest, such as the humi, which still only sold about fifty meals.

"That's okay! This is World War II after the Mimes and Astas mess around! It's a poor dish that doesn't even use high-value ingredients, and I don't expect Asta and the others to do it."

Yumi laughed and said so.

"Even after Asta and the others return, the town is busy. There's a late night business."

As reliable as it is.

After all, Yumi and Mime were also able to grieve that they were beloved comrades and competitors to the people by the woods.

"Hey, that's so busy"

and - looking back as the sun was finally called upon to do so around the end of the west, a little nostalgic figure stood beside the stall with a smile.

It is Zashma of The Guardian.

"Oh, that's hiccup. Were you returned to Genos?"

"I'm back this evening. Hasn't it been more than a month since we've been face-to-face?

Zashma accompanied a fact-finding team that left Genos to stop the Dabbag's rape ministers and hasn't seen him since. I heard rumors of the wind had led me to travel to another land, but the details remained unknown.

"I was going to go right back, but there's another job going on over there. Because of this, I've been earning bronze coins to enjoy Easter.... but this is a hell of a noise."

"Haha. Was Zashma even the first to see this outdoor dining room?"

"Oh, I'm just totally stunned. I didn't know Giva food would be served this far in Genos."

Laughing, Zashma wandered her sturdy mandible.

"Then let me indulge in a Giva dish, as I promised. I get lost when there are so many items, but when did you order them?

"Right. I recommend this dish I'm making because it could be limited in time. And then there's the juicy dish over there and... maybe the pasta next door is rare"

"Hmm? You mean the amount of one dish is low? Normally it's enough to order two dishes."

"Yeah, the price of giva meat has gone up, so I'm keeping the quantity and price down one dish at a time. If it's Zashma, this might not be enough."

"If it's not enough, let me order another dish.... Of course, if Gibba tastes so good that she can't beat Karon, I'm talking about it."

The first time I looked at Zashma was probably six months ago. The day has finally come when Zashma will be able to eat Giva food. That was kind of a very emotional thing.

"Oh, there should also be Dan-Rutim and Gazran-Rutim in the dining room. He's my father and my son and he's my escort today."

"I'm looking forward to that. You should have bought more fruit liquor."

When Zashma disappeared after purchasing three dishes, another rare customer arrived. He is the master of the assembler.

"Is that it? It's unusual for your husband to come to the outdoor area."

"Oh, I don't usually have errands."

He is also my husband who has given me some convenience regarding Totos' luggage and dining room seats, as well as dishes. I haven't had a chance to look at you that often, but this one also lasts about five months. And this was supposed to be the first time he appeared in the outdoor area.

"Even I sometimes put my feet up during the festival. My young men were busting your stalls again."

He is a good looking but caring father. Those young people are also tipping a bottle of fruit liquor behind their father's back.

"But you didn't think it was so busy. It seems more prosperous than any other stall."

"Yeah, thanks to you. Ever since Easter, things have been going better and better."

"Make plenty of money and turn us around again. Whether it's a luggage car, a table or a chair, I'll do whatever I want."

The people of Moribe are currently considering how to handle the bounty from Castle Genos. So if I were to buy a new luggage truck, I would be looking after you again.

"Then when did you order it?... Dude, what you guys were fussing about was that weird dish you twisted over there?

"Yes, yes! He's got a bunch of fuwanos and poisons, but he's delicious again!

"And the juice over there is excellent."

I always deliver Giva dishes to my father by hand, but pasta and stew should be my first look. I bought the food as the young people told me, and my father walked away to the dining room again.

"... Asta is really connected to people in town."

"Yeah, of course. You'd be a lot less temperamental than the people by the woods, but not all that bad, would you say?

To my answer, Fay-Baim stumbled into silence.

A grumpy look is usual, but I feel unusual signs without any indication of where.

The next time she opened her mouth was after finishing a new dish and serving it to the guests who were lining it up.

"... the beim man is not comfortable with the people of Genos"

"Yeah, that would have been the case for the majority of the people by the woods."

"No. Baym has more reason to hate Genos than any other family."

Fay-Baim began to speak with a gaze at the gibberish meat as it roasted up the carpet.

"Has Asta heard about the people by the woods who were executed decades ago in Genos?

"Yes, you're talking about the hunter who broke the code and the law to get his family harmed by the town's outlaws,"

"That's right. The hunter was the head of Baim's family."

The streets are as busy as ever.

In such a low voice that it was likely to be half-extinguished by the buzz, Fay-Baim went on to say so.

"Because the parents have sinned, their families have lost Mr. All the humans left were to live as Baym's family. … one of them, the daughter of the executed hunter, will be my mother, the daughter-in-law of my current parents"

"... Were you"

"Yes. Of course my grandfather took revenge without even listening to the chiefs, so I guess there was no other way to be executed. We also know that it is out of line that we hate Genos.... but it was the people in town who broke the law the first time, so it must be natural for Baym to be careless about the misfortunes of his blood clan, right?

"... yeah, that's right"

I pull the roasted meat up over the iron net.

Guests awaiting the completion of the dish are not even in their ears with Fay-Baim's description, and enjoy the fruit liquor.

"It's not like I wanted to say another grudge right now. I just wanted Asta to know that my father and mother weren't opposed to doing business in Inn Town for no reason."

"Yes, thank you for talking to me. I didn't even think Baym had that kind of situation."

I put my clothes on the new meat and threw them in an iron pot, and I let them answer that way.

"I had heard that there had been an unfortunate incident, but I hadn't even turned my head to what those families were thinking. Even if it happened decades ago, it's not old enough for the parties to forget...... that's natural, isn't it? I'm ashamed of my shallowness."

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"With that in mind, I thank Baym's house for trying to figure out how we behave properly in this way....... thank you so much"

"... I didn't want to be thanked for anything, and I didn't talk to him."

Fay-Baim said bluffing, placing vegetables on a wooden plate.

I also apply sauce and seal juice to the oiled meat and move it into a wood dish.

Pay for the copper coins, receive the merchandise, just a few guests walk up to the dining room, and the new guests stand in line again.

"Fay-Baim, the owner of the inn that is renting me this stall is one of those who was harmed by the Sung family ten years ago."

When I said it, Fay-Baim looked back a lot.

"That husband, Milan-Math, is going to lose his wife and her brother. But the fact that Zazz-Sung and the others were brought to justice abandoned my hatred of the people by the woods.... No, I don't know the truth about it, but I think we should abandon hatred, and this is how it connects us to the people by the woods."

"Yes."

"I guess Forestside and Genos are able to form a new bond this way, with people who have actually suffered, like the Milan-Math and the Baim families, curbing their own carelessness. I still don't know what's going to happen, but that's all I want to remember, and I want to choose the right path."

Fay-Baim only answered yes, after all.

But I could not see the light of stray or patrol in his eyes.

I guess the Baim family has not yet abandoned their thoughts as thoughtlessly as Milan-Math. Still, he's trying to figure out whether we should continue to reject Genos while he's caught up in hatred - or, according to the words of Fa and Luu, form a new bond with Genos and get a rich life.

The people of the woodland swore that they would all live righteously to redeem the sins of the Sung family. Is there any falsehood in that oath, or is now being questioned by the men of Genos?

At the same time, even the people of Genos must be interrogated by the people of the woods. Not only the Baym and Zaza families who are skeptical of this act, but also the Ziza-Lu, even the Donda-Lu, even the Ai-Fa, deserve to be friends with Genos, or they should be daring to do business in the lodging town while sharpening their nerves to identify it.

Without denying it, I remember interacting with Grandma Ziva and Grandma Missil last night.

After all, the past is not something that can be truncated. It doesn't make sense to build on the painful past.

While I was in front of people who were intoxicated by the feast, I was left alone to renew those thoughts.

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As a result, time passed steadily and the food decreased smoothly.

First, as expected, it was about an hour and a half after opening, and Mim sold out the dishes and went back to Turan while being escorted by Barsha.

Then delaying, four or fifty minutes. "Gibba Burger" and "Gibba Man" are successfully sold out, iron pans and steamed cages are replaced by iron plates, and the sale of "Myrmu Grilled" and "Poitan Rolls" begins.

It was thankfully 'fried giva meat' that sold out the dish afterwards.

Though it's a laborious dish there, it's still not as' Carbonara '. Even the portions were smaller than' carbonara ', so I guess this would have been the natural result if it had been as popular.

Me and Fay-Bame helped serve the Blue Sky Dining Room and wash dishes, and within doing so, 'Myrmu Grill' sold out this time. While it is the oldest menu of ginseng, 'Giva Burger' and 'Myrmu Grill' still seem to be gaining the same popularity.

Since all four of them would then have manpower floating around, the canteen job would have created a lot of looseness.

That makes me happy, but I can't deny that there will be any bias. Especially since Tour-Din, in charge of "Carbonara", bore the hardest of the three remaining stalls, it was a thoughtful thought even for me.

(It's the juice dishes that are knocking out the best sales, but that's just according to the vessel over there, and all you have to do is reheat the extra portion. I always have to boil the pasta and cook it from the boiled side tool-din shouldn't even have time to rest my mind)

When it comes to defending the current rotation, Tour-Din will also receive 'Carbonara' instead of 'Giva Curry' on the next holiday. At that time, after I've sold out my daily menu, I'll be able to lighten the burden on Tour-Din if I step in so that I can cook 'Carbonara' in my stall as well.

(No, for one thing, I guess I'll turn the daily menu into a curry that day. Luckily, Curry seems to be popular too, so there won't be any upsetting voices...... then even if Yamil-Ray sells out 'Giba-Man' first, you can leave Curry to her and I can transition to pasta)

It was also a pleasure for me to work out such a strategy.

Soon 'Poitan Rolls' will also be a sold out carriage, followed by 'Teriyaki Stew' to the bottom as well. The last thing I had left was still 'Carbonara', but that was also by the time the opening hours broke through three hours, I was able to sell it out safely.

"You've really sold it all out. What do we do tomorrow?

Rayna-Lew asks as she washes the loaded wood dishes.

Even though the dishes are exhausted, there are still guests eating in the dining room, so this is the calculation for proceeding with the cleanup during this time.

"Right. You can come and prepare the same amount as you did today, but will your feet relax beyond noon yesterday? I can't even extend my hours at work during the day because I've been preparing for it."

"Right. So let's just prepare the same amount of juice? If you stay, we'll have it for dinner."

"Yeah, I'll leave that to you. Then let's make it a baked dish offering that we can use all over the place."

The dishes are prepared by Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou, the management of copper coins is held by Zwei, and the Lou family also manages the stalls in a splendid manner. Its responsiveness would be commendable, as the Easter period is fairly hand-explored.

"So after three days, is it finally Castle Town? I'm so excited because it's crackling all over Varcus."

"Right. I worked with him before I left for Doug... so it's been about fifty days."

And on the spot, more crackling timaro also appears. Raina-Lou and the others were indifferent, but I was hoping that now that I could learn a lot about castle town practices, I would be able to analyze his dishes from different sides again.

Yet another point, I also recall the question that was being driven to the corner of my head.

"Speaking of which, Roy has stopped showing up at all. I wonder where and what he's doing."

"Come on," Raina-Lou frowns.

"He was originally from Castle Town too, so it wouldn't be surprising if he didn't show up."

But he was struck by Rayna-Lew and the rest of the "Gibba's Mothpot," and then disappeared flat. At the end of the day, I got a bit in the shape of an argument with Raina-Lou, and as far as I'm concerned, I was concerned.

"... when I'm talking to him, my chest is strangely noisy and I'm reminded of my narrowness, so if I don't show up, I don't think I've ever crossed it."

"Yeah, well"

It is also undesirable for Rayna-Luu to bear a mental load at a time like this. After this Easter was successfully over, I decided to deal with my suspicions from the inside, wondering if I could trace Jan's tsute to find out what Roy was up to.

"Asta, Rayna, I don't think we've all cleaned up... all we have to do is wait for the guests to come home and wash the rest of the dishes, so let's get rid of your errands...?

And that's what Vina-Lou, who was in charge of cleaning up the stall, said to me. We're going to head out to the tent of "The Seat of Gamleys".

"Thank you. But does Vina-Lou really not have to be with you?

"Yeah, if we get any more people, Brother Ziza's going to be in trouble, and no... I'm leaving a big message..."

Indeed, today, five Kamadoku and Tara are scheduled to enter the battle, so it is not much the same as last time. Even though Rimi-Lou was not on duty, he was diving into members of his work by the same means as the last Lara-Lou.

"Then let me leave sweetly to your words. It's already past bedtime for the forest folks."

"It's true... you guys are fine..."

That's how Vina-Lou yawned colorfully, "Ahhh..." while we sat down under Giza-Lou. It is for you to select the escort of the day.

"Going out there are Asta, Raina, Rimi, plus Ama Min-Rutim and Sudra's women, vegetable selling daughters, six in total"

Giza-Lou strokes her cheek in a deep thought.

"Then the escorts are me, Rudd, Ai-Fa and... Dan-Rutim to Gazran-Rutim, and the other one -"

"Oh, Giza-Lou, why don't you leave that job to me again if you like?

It was Gillan-Lillin who said so.

Looking back at you with thin eyes like yarn, "um," Ziza-Lou concurs.

"There's nothing to worry about with your power. I'll take care of this escort, Dalm."

"Oh."

"Even today the men and women will be a group one at a time. If I put it on Rayna, the rest of you will have the same rash as last time."

Sure, the pair of Lara-Luu and Sin-Luu are absent, and Sheila-Lu is dressed to have been replaced by Raina-Lu, so that should fit the flat.

"Never be alarmed without fear of being attacked by a burglar. Okay, let's go."

At the end of the day, we set out again to the tent at night.