Isekai Ryouridou

"Now enjoy the art of" The Seat of the Gamleys ""

A moment or so after the feast began, the art of "A Seat of Gamleys" finally began.

This one just took a short break and offered a treat for Tour-Din, where he just got into his second half of the game. Me and Tour-Din and Malfira-Naham decided to stop serving dry curries and watch those arts over Kamadoku, who gave them hot air.

As the sitter himself greets him and pulls him in sideways, the sitters reveal themselves from the carriage of the luggage brought inside the square. The instrument was played by the hands of the little boy Zan, the whistling Nachara, and the twins Arun and Amin, first showing off the light craft by Pinot and Doga.

It is a song of both names, which was made to look like every day in the streets of Inn Town.

But on this occasion, many people see it for the first time or for the first time in a year. Numerous songs woven between a girl and a big boy were given spare applause and cheer.

"Yeah. The songs you see in the bright were brilliant, but the night seems to add a lot of power and atmosphere."

A strange roar burst out of nowhere when I snapped like that.

Tul-din, standing next to him, trembles. And the men that glistened in the square, they were slammed in the falsehood. Suddenly Lolo, the Knight King, broke in with a chick between Pinot and Doga, who played the curve.

It is a truly unusual figure, wrapped in leather armor and wielded a silver-painted wooden sword. Toddlers and women were laughing at the marionette.

Pinot shrugs his shoulder with a playful trick and slaps Lolo's head all over with an elongated stick of that hand.

When Lolo fluttered and fell, now Doga stuck a stick out of the other side.

Flirting over there, fluttering over here, this is another hilarious behavior.

So, where the spectators were sufficiently alarmed, this time the roar roared when the ground rang.

Tour-Din said, "Ha!" He raises his voice and takes it into the arms of Malfira-Naham. It wasn't long before Vamda's black monkeys crawled up to the roof of the luggage truck and came down to Lolo and the others.

Pinot and Doga escape at first sight, and only Lolo stands in front of the Black Monkey.

The black monkey drummed his own chest with both fists before leaping to Lolo.

The giant fist punches Lolo in the stomach from the front.

Lolo made his body a letter and blew it in the rear.

Of course, the black monkeys were on the loose, and Lolo would have jumped backwards of his own volition - a force that he didn't seem to be. The screams heard from somewhere probably belong to Siri-Low or Terrier-Mass.

Lolo, who crashed into the ground after a gluttony, rises cuckooed with behavior as if he were pulled by a thread placed on his hands and feet.

After being hurt several more times, Lolo swung a wooden sword, "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii" and gave him a golden cut.

It was a giant giva that appeared in response to that voice.

Now a lot of people, oops. For those who have not entered a single tent, this is Gibba's first revelation.

Black monkeys are safely taken over by Rollo, who spans the giant giva. That is probably manipulated by the whistle of beastler Shantu, but whatever it is, it was supposed to be an amazing sight for the people by the woods because Gibba is up to human orders.

Eventually, as the Nacharas' performance turned to a subtle atmosphere, the falling black monkeys rose peeling and pulled into the back of the luggage car amicably with Lolo spanning Giva.

And it was Huey the silver lion, and Sarah the leopard, and Dorui the son of both names, who appeared in exchange.

Plus Shantu shows up, and the beasts' bending begins. Dorui had always grown up instead of Shantu, but that figure, illuminated by a burning fire, was just brave itself.

After a while, Pinot reappeared, taking light steps to match the performance.

I don't carry an elongated stick in that hand, and instead I'm kicking and rolling a giant ball. It's a ball of turquoise black and gray that's still ragged about 50 centimeters in diameter.

Pinot spins sideways with a fluttering feather weave.

The ball kicked in its legs rolled to the point and to the Hughes.

Following Shantu's whistle, Sarah jumps up on the ball, clapping again from among the crowd as Sarah performs the curve of the temple and ball-riding, blurting her four legs cramped.

Landing on the ground, Sarah makes a pass to Huey by poking the ball small with her forelimbs.

As Huey kicked a little harder, the ball came back to Sarah as she floated through the universe.

Now Sarah kicks it up hard too, and the ball rises to zero heights.

Then Huey stood up on his back leg and played the ball like a volleyball toss.

The ball jumped to a height of about five meters - about reaching its apex, and suddenly a black monkey jumped out of the sidelines, catching the ball in the air.

A black monkey landing on the ground wields the ball overhead like a loot.

The next moment, another scream broke out.

From the black part of the ball, the human face grew.

Inside the ball, Dillo, the pot man, was lurking.

(Wow. Was there still such a pattern of bending)

This is probably an outdoor arrangement. Even humans who have taken to the tent several times were not given time to get bored.

Afterwards, Arun and Amin's fantastic dance and Zan's knife throw will also be showcased, and the climax, of course, is the flaming art of Gamlay.

Colorful flames bounce through the darkness and rise to the void. No matter how many times I saw it, I couldn't tell if it was magic or magic, it was brilliant.

"… With the above in mind, the art of" The Seat of the Gamleys "is concluded"

Nine sitters and four beasts stand on the left and right side of Gamray and give a toast. People were to admire their art with one loud applause.

Dropped off by that applause, the seatmen and the beasts pull into the luggage car.

Just one, Pinot, who stayed a little on the spot, raised his voice with a singing savvy.

"Well, that's it for Atashi and the rest of his art, but it's chief Sun's tease today, and we're preparing another pastime.... blurry bard, come out and be."

From the carrier of the luggage car appeared Niya, who was responsible for guitar-like instruments.

He advances next to Pinot with his sparingly squeaky face, watched by over a hundred people.

"As you've already heard, Rico the Puppet learned the story of" Kamadu Asta by the Forest ". Everyone wants Sun to know what it's like to be able to hear it."

All of them seemed to be guests from the town, cheering lightly. The folks by the woods have heard Pinot's words a lot in advance with their expressions.

"In the meantime, listen to me till the end, and don't hesitate to tell me if you're dissatisfied. Unless Sun is convinced by everyone in the woods, he has promised not to reveal himself in public."

"Hmm. I'll rub your head bare to the ground when you're unhappy like that."

Arun and Amin brought the stump chair under Niya, who laughed sarcastically.

With her hips down on that chair, Niya plays the strings of the instrument to get to tuning. In the meantime, Pinot and the twins retreated towards the luggage car.

"… yes, it's good, it's a revelation"

and Rico approached this one. My partners Belton and Van Deiro also follow silently.

"I am also nervous without saying goodbye because I am hearing it for the first time. Asta and the others would like to make a fair decision."

"Yeah. But if you were Niya, I'm sure you'd be finishing up a fine song"

"Yes, Niya's skill is well reminded of me too… but my perky play will be as long as four and a half minutes in just one act. It's too long for a song, so Niya's talking about halving it and reducing it to what length."

With a tight look, Rico said so.

"It's not a strange story either, as the puppet play and the bard song have different manners... but there is one aspect of this that was made to let you know correctly what happened in Genos, so you can't admit it in anything that doesn't go along with it"

"Right. I'm just looking forward to seeing how Niya finished it."

While we were exchanging words, tuning was done.

Seven strings are stirred polonically before Niya looks around at the people.

"Now, let me ask you something." Kamado-no-Asta by the Forest ", Act I, will be combined with the Sung family chapter"

Niya's sneaky fingertips claw the strings as she strokes them.

The tone is similar to the guitar, but I guess the scale or something is different. It's an ethnic, pathetic melody that reminds me if it's India or Arabia.

There, Niya's singing overlapped.

It's a neutral, delicate voice. Now, it also has the kind of relaxation that spreads everywhere - it was a very different, fascinating voice than the usual chatter.

Such Niya's singing spins my story.

It was the same beginning as the puppet play, in which the mysterious young man Asta woke up in a strange forest, twilight in the way.

There, a beautiful hunter girl, Ai-Fa, appears - Asta is made to mourn her soul.

Such depictions of how beautiful I-Fa was, how heartbreaking Asta made me tremble, went on for a while, and I was a lot embarrassed.

(I wonder if it's okay. I'm starting to get a little worried.)

Glancing slightly on the side, Ai-Fa was still blushing her cheeks. Tour-Din and Malfira-Naham are also listening to Niya's song with a slightly harrowed face.

Asta is led to the house of Fa, where she finds herself in the first place of the Giva dishes made by Ai-Fa.

And I hope you know the happiness I bring to Ai-Fa of delicious cuisine.

There was no change in the muscle structure itself, but even those parts felt like they were a fine depiction of my mood.

(Something... you feel funny)

The discomfort that arose in me grew as the song progressed.

There's nothing strange about the content of Niya's song. Rather, its contents are too precise, and it makes them dodgy.

How beautiful I feel about Ai-Fa's blue eyes and golden brown hair - how irreplaceable I feel about the presence of Ai-Fa, a combination of hunter bravery and feminine kindness - it's as if Niya's singing has freshly revealed herself to the back of her mood that she hasn't even told Rico.

Niya's song consists roughly of repeated melodies and narratives. The basic pattern was that situation descriptions, scene shifts, and passage of time were spoken in words during intermission, and psychological depictions of characters were sung as melodies.

I mean, this was mainly about how my feelings would shift in a changing world.

The considerable joy of letting your heart pass with the people of the woods, the sense of accomplishment that allowed you to successfully commercialize the stalls, the suspicions and fears about the Chieftain Muscle Sung family - and the different emotions that you have in Ai-Fa - are sung up by a beautiful and pitiful melody. That was as if Niya were my spokesperson.

When I realize, the Conference of Parents is over.

When was the first act coming to an end? I couldn't help but be surprised how long it's been.

A slightly longer intermission is set aside after the complex sentiment towards the people of the Sung family and the joy of welcoming a new morning with Ai-Fa has been sung up.

"… Now let's hear the chapter of Act II, Count Turan's house,"

Along with such Niya's proclamation, the melodies of the instrument changed the atmosphere.

Niya's songs change the vibe and clap in one of the songs, but clearly the tune itself has changed. But it was a brilliant arm, with a good sense of integrity, even as a song of one connection.

Act II also spins the story as before. It's just that Rico was even adding up to a scene I didn't see, while Niya was just cutting the area off. I guess the idea is that this is only the story of Asta's gaze and there's no need to tell the scenes Asta hasn't seen.

Thus, no scenes of Dari-Sauti and Camua-Josh stepping into the woods or anything like that are spoken of, and suddenly Zazz-Sun enters the scene of being brought into the lodging town.

In a way, I guess that would be the correct expression of the surprise I have tasted myself. If you are the first person to hear this story, you should be in heaven wondering why Camua-Josh, who was supposed to have turned to Sim, came back to Accommodation Town by capturing Zazz-Sun.

Thereafter, the raids of Tay-Sung and the disturbances in the accomodation town are told.

Even then, Niya never misjudged my mood.

The fear of Tae-Sung holding my life and my desire to still manage to understand, my fear of Ai-Fa trying to save me by presenting myself - and the sadness and nasty of losing Tae-Sung were told differently.

Even when I first saw Rico and the others play, I felt like I was having a chase experience.

But this time - the thoughts and emotions of the time that were sinking into deep layers of memory were as comfortable as they were pulled out in front of us.

Tay-Sung's, final serene expression rises in the back of his brain.

Tay-Sung had a very clear look in his spineless blood odor. Repeating the unforgivable evil deeds, at the end of the day, for the sake of my family, for the sake of my compatriots by the woods, it seems that I am happy to have been able to use my life - my emotions when confronted with such a tay-sung disturbed my chest like a running stream.

Even while I'm losing myself, the story goes on.

The kidnapping noise of Refraia was spoken in a subtle tempo and melody, like a pebble rolling down a ramp. Closed up in it is still the sadness and despair that has separated me from Ey-Fa.

And now that I've reunited with Ai-Fa, I'm going to get superior joy and relief.

It was also my mood at the time.

The confrontation with Cycleus and Silhouel is spoken with fury in a brave performance and immediately moves to a conciliatory dinner with the Marquis of Genos.

With the joy of finally reconciling with the nobles of Genos, it is finally a climax, visiting the bedroom of Cycleus.

"My dear, my dear fellow countrymen by the woods, why don't we live our hopes in our hearts tomorrow?"

Niya's song was to be concluded with such a passage.

The square is quiet.

The sound of the flames in the burning fire felt like it would fall on my ear.

"... that was" Kamado-no-Asta by the Forest ". If you are satisfied, we are fortunate."

When Niya stood up and thanked them, people rang their hands as they remembered.

The applause eventually adds momentum like a tsunami. That alone seemed obvious to me what thoughts people were caught up in.

I still look back at Ai-Fa with a lot of relief.

"Hey, you did just fine. As far as I'm concerned, I don't think there was any flaw."

Speaking like that, I was supposed to swallow words.

Ai-fa was crying in his blue eyes as he saw the void.

"A, Ai-Fa, are you okay?

When Ai-Fa shook herself like a hack, she plucked her eyes in a panicked fashion.

"Chi, no, this is! What smoke just smudged my eyes!

"Yeah, well. In the meantime, I don't think I'm complaining about how well I did either."

Turning his gaze toward Rico, you had a more serious face waiting for you than you expected.

"Um... how was Rico?

"Yes, I am not dissatisfied with myself. If there is someone dissatisfied with this song, isn't that just Asta?

"Me? I didn't think I was dissatisfied with anything..."

"Really? Niya, like that, had Asta's mood in the main eye of the song. Did Asta's own mood not make any significant differences, etc?

"Yeah. Surprisingly, my mood stayed the same. Looks like Niya's watching me, and I'm a little scared."

"Really?" Rico breathed deeply.

"Then I wonder if there's a problem. I think Niya's song itself was an amazing success."

"Yeah. I knew Niya would be amazing."

"Yes. I never imagined that I would be able to finish" Kamado-no-Asta by the Forest "in this shape, etc. I'm comfortable being reminded of Niya's bottom line."

That said, Rico finally smiled innocently.

In the meantime, Niya of the day has pulled in and started playing instruments by the sitters again.

"Sasa, then let's keep it busy with whistles and drums for a while. Enjoy the feast, Sun."

Such a call by Pinot began to revive the square with enthusiasm and vigour.

There, Yun-Sudra returns with an empty basin.

"Good job, Asta. Niya's song was brilliant."

"Yeah. I guess nobody's complaining about that."

"Yes, I was just as distracted as I was when I saw Rico's play"

Then Lud-Lu, who hung Limi-Lu and Tara on his left and right arms, also approached him.

"Yo, Asta. I was just with Rico and the others. My dad didn't complain about the song, so I left the rest to Asta and Rico."

"Oh well. Me and Rico don't have a problem with that.... Ai-Fa's gonna be okay, too, right?

"Uhm," Ai-Fa nodded as she turned that way.

Yun-Sudra, who was transferring a dry curry wood dish to the basin, looks back at me, "If it were".

"What if you delivered this dish and told Niya and the others about it? There's only a few leftovers left in the dish, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Yeah, well, let me do that. Rico and the others are coming with us, right?

"Yes, thank you"

That's how I set up my basin with Ai-Fa and went for it under "A Seat of Gamlay".

The only players playing are Pinot and Nachara, Arun and Amin, and Zan's five, with no other seats. I went around in the back of the luggage car, and there the gamrays surrounded the fruit liquor and the food.

"Please excuse me for relaxing. If you don't mind, have this dish."

"Yeah? Oh, that's, uh, a dish with plenty of sim vanilla! If you can give me another taste, I'd appreciate it!

Gamlay, who is not in sales mode, is a cheerful and cheerful personality. Its right arm drew Niya's neck, which was tilting the glass right over her.

"So, how was this guy's song? I don't care if you complained about the song itself, was it about having to indulge in the content of the words spoken?

"Yes. Neither me nor Rico nor the forest chief were unanimously dissatisfied. I hope you can sing in the same way."

To my response, Niya distracted herself, "Look at that."

"I'm dissatisfied, there's no way I'm leaving. Let me complain about this song I spent days working on."

"Yeah, it was a really great job. I'm impressed with Niya's skill."

When Rico replied that way with a smile, Gamray pointed Niya free to the ground.

"If you like, you can relax. Van Deiro and I would love to drink to crackle!

Rico and the others don't hesitate to calm down, me and I-Fa handing out dry curry wood plates. Chantu and Lolo received it with a smile, but the other sitters were just silent and courteous.

In addition, there were about two people who, rather than being courteous, did not try to receive wood plates. It is both Zetta and Lilanos, who concealed their faces and physique with a hooded cape.

(Speaking of which, these two didn't even participate in any of the earlier songs)

Well, since Lilanos specializes in star reading, and he's a blind old man, I guess it's hard to help him with the bending. I put the "go ahead" wood dish in front of Lilanos, who is silent and nagging, and then I looked back at Zetta.

"Zetta, too, go ahead. Don't you hate vanilla dishes?

When Zetta shrugged her body, she leaned perfectly against the neighbor Gamlay.

Gamray grins high and strokes Zetta's head around every hood she wears deeply.

"He's very alert! They shrink especially in these bright places. If you leave it alone, you can eat it all you want, so you don't have to do it."

Even though it's bright, this is the back of the luggage, so the burning lights are almost chirped. In that, Zetta was getting much smaller, as if she were ashamed of herself.

"Really? I didn't get a chance to exchange words personally last year either, so I thought this was the year...... but you can't force it"

To the words, Zetta gave just a few faces.

In the shadow of the hood, the beastly golden eyes are burning. I have not been informed of who Zetta is, with all her body wrapped in black beast hair and even sharp fangs and nails. But now there was no reason to be afraid of him.

"If you don't hate vanilla dishes, eat them. For tonight, I think this will be the last time."

When I grinned, Zetta felt like she nodded small.

And when I wonder if I've got a mid waist on my lid, I flutter the hem of my cape over the wood dish. Eventually, when Zetta regained her position, the wood dish was disappearing from the ground. While I was trying to hide myself, I secured a dry curry wood dish.

(I don't know what kind of traits, but I wonder if they were persecuted because of their appearance)

Thinking like that, I turned to Niya.

"But Niya is really amazing. It was kind of like getting a peek inside my heart."

When I rate it that way, Niya says, "Am I?," he tilted his neck.

"You're the one who pulls out the weird stuff. It's not what I know."

"Really? But I'm as comfortable as I was freshly exposed to the subtleties of my mood as I didn't even tell Rico..."

"Then it would have been this little girl peeking into my heart."

That's what Niya said as she thumbed Rico more.

"I've only reworked the puppet play for these girls. What I read was the mood of a puppet, and I never remembered you."

"That's a great story, then. Niya and Rico, I think it's amazing."

Then, eye-fa, with an angry face, advanced all the way.

"I, too, was amazed. I think your song is wonderful."

"Oh, my dear! It's a superb pleasure for me to have you say that!

"... but don't make you look like someone else when you're not singing. I would spare it."

Gamlay snorted "Phew Phew" at the tough dimension of Ai-Fa.

"For us, that's a compliment. No matter how unsaveable the blur is, even the arts will be allowed to live."

"Hey, hey, don't blurt out to the sitter. Such hatred is so full of pinot."

"I'm a traveler, it's a fuzzy gathering. If you want to live a healthy life ahead of you, take care of your tongue and fingertips at best."

Since I said it that way, Gamray has turned his bright ship-eye to me.

"By the way... Asta means you, right?

"Yes. This time, you didn't say hello properly, did you? My name is Asta from the house of Fa, a people by the woods."

"Asta at Fa's house.... you seem to have a much better life."

Gamray laughs with a skinny face.

"I was finally convinced, too, why Pinot would try to bake your care. When he sees a stranger, he can't be left alone."

"Are you a stranger? Well, if you think only of your identity, I'm sure you do. As you can see, cooking is the only ordinary person in the world."

"If you were mediocre, the world would be more pleasant!

When Gamray cheerfully laughed, the tone of the lateral whistle approached from behind.

Looking back, Pinot is approaching with a lateral whistle. That's how he blew the lateral whistle to the nicely cut spot, and then Pinot hung his lips up to go.

"I'm getting caught up in the smell of delicious food. No way, you're not gonna mess it up to Atashi's share, are you?

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Pinot. Let the people on the table eat their food in order."

"I came back with that intention.... Doga, Dillo, when you're done eating him, will you take turns with Zan and Arun? I'll take turns with Nachara later."

Doga, the big man, and Dillo, the pot man, still just nodded silently.

Pinot compares me to Rico's face as he lifts a dry curry wood dish.

"Apparently, I liked the blur song. It would have been fun if you'd been so soft."

"Heh. There's no way you can complain about my song. Who do you think I am?

"You're the only blurry bard I can sing, right? If you get a tummy too, you're gonna work another one, huh? Sun, the eldest of the Lew family, wants your song."

That's how Pinot laughed at me after a mouthful of dry curry.

"Ah, he's really delicious. As for the Giva dish, it's fine."

"Am I eating? The Pinots will be leaving soon."

"We're almost there, or we're leaving tomorrow morning."

I said, "Huh?" I was to round my eyes.

"That's a lot, that's a sudden story. Some days now, there's still a contract in the outdoor area, right?

"I stayed in Genos any longer, because no one comes to peek at the tent. Today's feast was the job of the Atashi."

That's what Pinot said as he delightfully narrowed the cleavage's eyes.

"Actually, it's already after cleaning up the tent. Tomorrow morning, I'll interrupt the road that was cut open by the woods and head to Sims."

"Was it? … I imagined that I would look down on Tia's backdrop."

"Soyts, we'll look forward to next year. If the folks around the woods are going to bake their care, it's not going to be weird either."

Pino smiled softly and did the trick of pinching the hem of his outfit with his open left hand.

"Again this year, thanks for your help. If you guys don't screw up, I'll thank you again next year."

"... Yes. I look forward to seeing you again."

Wonder never aroused the feeling that Pinot was thin.

In the first place, Pinot was just a pattern that once looked at Tia - and she wasn't indifferent to Tia's end.

Still, I guess it is the admiration of the traveller who does not go into the events of man's world. There was a way for the Pinots to go.

"Oh! You were pulling into this place!

And a new voice echoed from behind.

Now it is the advent of Lau-Ray. Instead, he also refrains from Yamil-Ray, who seems to have completed Kamado's work.

"Your art was brilliant, too! Come on, you're not pulling into that place, come out over the square!

"Huh? Bo, are you talking about me?

Lolo, who was tasting dry curry with a happy face, looks back at Lau-Ray with a decent face. She had already taken off her armor and returned to her usual outfit.

"Uhm! There's a heap of men waiting for a day to compare their power to yours! And you, a big man named Doga!

"But today we are invited as travelers..."

When Lolo reluctantly let his gaze wander, Gamlay responded with a bad smile from a person.

"If the client wanted it, it would be the traveler who would respond to it, though? Eat up and deal with them."

"Yeah, yeah? Ho, it's not my art to seriously combine."

"Fine, go. If you squirm, I'll light your ass."

Lolo began to stir dry curry in the face of "and cheeks".

In the meantime, Rau-Ray turns to me.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot what Donda-Lou told me. If you've done your errands, lend me your face often."

"Oh, really? What can I do for you?"

"I don't know. Looks like a bunch of guys were coming together and poking at each other."

Is it about Niya's song?

Either way, if it's a word from Donda-Lou, I can't do it second. I turned to Ai-Fa and then decided to say goodbye to the Pinots.

"Well, excuse me for a moment. The feast will still last, so let me just say hello again."

"Yes," Pino smiled, waving flirtatiously.

Pinot and I are going to say goodbye this evening. Following my farewell to a line of architects, I was to bite the loneliness at the end of the festival.

When I went out over the square, not only the sitters, but the men by the woods, whistled sideways, and guests from the town were singing songs.

Me and I-Fa go for the main house, soothed by the fervour of the feast. There were other familiar faces of Donda-Lou on the rug in front of the motherhouse.

"Oh, Vina Luu-Lilin to Schmiral-Lillin. How was the dry curry?

"Yes. It was delicious. Vina Lew, I want to make, I want to learn, I say"

With a serene look as usual, Schmiral-Lilyn is smiling.

Other than that, members like Giza-Lou, Gillan-Lillin, and Gazran-Lutim, Dan-Lutim. The old ladies enjoyed the conversation as much as before, but I felt a lot of strained air in this car seat.

"Are you here? It's a feast, but there's something I want to tell you right now."

Donda-Lou said that in a heavy voice.

"On the eleventh day of the silver moon, we will be stepping into the mountains of Morga. Two from the house of Fa, two from the house of Fou and two from the castle town, so let the other four be the blood of Luu"

"Mm-hmm. That facial rash, was it decided?

"Oh. It's that rash of a face sitting here. From Luu's bloodline, I and Schmiral-Lilyn, Gazran-Rutim and Dan-Rutim decided to accompany them."

"What?", Ai-Fa glanced slightly.

I'm in the same mood. It was comforting for the chief himself to accompany him, and Dan-Rutim expected that he would surely want to accompany him - but as far as the other two were concerned, it was completely unexpected.

"Please wait. How could Gazran-Rutim and Schmiral-Lilyn...?

"Gazran-Rutim is the most mind-turning person in the Luu bloodline, and Schmiral-Lilyn has the most outside knowledge. So I decided to let him accompany me. Is there anything out there?

"Yes, it's not alien... but Schmiral-Lilyn is leaving Genos soon, isn't he?

Radajid said he intended to leave around the tenth day of the silver moon. Then you have a few days left to spend with Vina Ruu-Lilin.

But Schmiral-Lilyn and Vina Ruu-Lylin were smiling with a very quiet face.

"I, the people of the sanctuary, have some, knowledge and possession. It is also the wound, treatment and applied body of the tier. Accompanying, deserving, I think."

"Well, maybe that's true... Is Vina Ruu-Lilin really okay?

"I know how righteous Schmiral is... then I can't disagree..."

Vina Luu-Lilin had a clear eye and said so.

"Besides, I believe in Donda Father... what Donda Father can't possibly jeopardize my compatriots by the woods... so I believe that everyone will return safely..."

"Uhm! We're not trying to fight! I'm not doing anything dangerous!

Listening to Dan-Rutim's cheerful laughter, Ai-Fa turned back to Donda-Rou.

"... I sincerely appreciate that Chief Donda-Lou will do everything in his power to this point. As a parent of Fa, let me say a word of gratitude"

"Hmm. Although it would be natural to do everything in your power because this would be a problem involving the forest side and the end of Genos? You're not allowed to cloud your eyes with feelings for Tia, are you?

"I know. But I'm not worried about anything. If the Red People are what Tia believes they are - there should be no difference between the right path we are aiming for and what we are aiming for."

When Ai-Fa answered with a tough face, Dan-Rutim rose again laughing gahaha.

"Well, that's it for the story! To my heart's content, let's enjoy the feast! Come on, Yuku, it's Ai-Fa for Asta!

"Duh, where are you going?

"I don't know! Wherever you go, it won't make a difference to be pleasant!

Dan-Lutim rushed me to the center of the square where I and I were supposed to walk.

A comparison of the power of Rollo and the men has begun in just one painting, and people are cheering. On the other side of it, I could see Michelle and Mim talking to the Roys.

Yun-Sudra and Tour-Din have also finished their work, talking to the women in front of another Kama. Some of them were Nicolas and Levi and Terrier-Mass figures.

Deal and Larvis walk from Kamado to Kamado with Yumi and Joo-Run, Ben and Cargo. Dora's father and his companion were laughing joyfully with such young people as Sin-Lu and Lara-Lu.

(I guess it's never acceptable to add Tia to this...)

But if we go back to Morga Mountain, Tia will be able to share this joy with her irreplaceable brethren.

For that, I'm going to do my best.

The only thing I wished for was for Tia to bring back a happy, full raw.