All the dishes of the Lew family were excellent and prosperous.

In addition, the number of items is considerable.

Various menus were actually featured, such as "Grilled Meermoo" and meat dumplings, spare ribs covered with sweet and spicy sauces, sautéed rose and nanal, fried meat vegetables made with vegetables, mashed chats, dried kiki and sima salads, and so on, led by the forest folks so much loved.

In the meantime, there was about a lid of food that intrigued me.

One of them is the flavored grilled giva loin.

It's a dish I bake covered with three of the seven herbs I use in "Giva Curry", especially those that are at the heart of spiciness and fragrance.

It has a flavor quite close to the curry, and that neutralizes the strong fat of Giva meat to a good feel. This was also the original dish of the Raina-Loux.

Another original dish is a stewed dish made from white fruit liquor from Banaam.

They use tau oil and sugar for seasoning, and they also use white mammalian vinegar for concealed flavors. A dish that emphasises sweetness in one way or another, with a simple but fruity liquor aroma. "We still need drilling," Rayna-Lew said, "but I could have had enough of it delicious.

"Teriyaki Stew" is a difficult dish to reproduce, but these dishes will be readily available to other women.

Above all, it was a great pleasure to me that Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou had just launched their uniqueness by doing so.

More notably, even the dessert at the hands of Rimi-Lou would have been prepared in the corner of the square.

It is a menu of three types: chatch cake and steamed pudding with caron milk, and sweet Poitan baked confectionery that would have been inspired by Tour-Din.

Compared to other dishes, it was a small portion, but the women and children were thrilled and swarmed by one of your paintings.

"Oh, I've finally met Asta, Ai-Fa"

And a shadow of a man and a woman comes to us who were tongue-in-cheek at those dishes.

It was Lau-Ray and Yamir-Ray.

"Where the hell were you hiding? I've been looking for you guys, haven't I?

"Oh, really? What the hell is your business?

"You can't even meet your friends if you don't have business? You say a lot about the smell of water!

And Rau-Ray's putting a headlock on me.

"It's you! It hurts, Rau-Ray!... Maybe you're drunk?

"It's a feast! Is there anything wrong with being drunk!

Maybe that's true, but as far as I'm concerned, I had to protect my precious cervical bone. If Rau-Ray forgets to exert force, it would be that he would be snapped in an instant, such as my neck.

"Hey, no matter how drunk you are, don't get your hands on my family"

Ai-Fa says in a low voice, grabbing Rau-Ray's wrist.

Lough Ray, who let me go, looked at me like a hound.

"... I remember being held up like this at the harvest festival some time ago. You're too sweet for Asta, Ai-Fa."

"Protecting your family is a parent's prerogative. You are the hunter who treats Asta too wildly."

Ai-Fa has become a bobcat-like eye-cat in Ai-Fa, which is somewhat of a swordswallowing atmosphere.

Rimi-Lou has a slightly worrying look on his face, and Yamil-Ray shrugs his shoulders flashly.

"... it's a lot more compelling, Ai-Fa, while I still can't do my job as a hunter"

"Even with a hand wound, it's easy to beat a drunk, Rau-Ray."

"Well, you had the eyes of a hunter no less than Rudd-Lou, Ai-Fa"

Rau-Ray advances all the way in and looks over at Ai-Fa.

"Then tell me. Am I not that powerful?

"What?"

"Compared to my last power, I'm going to lose to you. In this comparison of powers, it was to be defeated by Sin-Luu and Mida. If I can't beat a smaller or bigger opponent than myself, what the hell am I supposed to do?

"It's just one factor in strength, such as the size of your body. With you, in Lew, you will be the hunter of the finger."

"But I've never beaten Donda-Lou or Dan-Lutim. Giza-Lou and Gazran-Rutim seem to have gained strength close to you, too. If you can't beat Sin-Luu or Mida with that, it means you can't beat Rud-Luu or Darm-Luu. Isn't that too pitiful, then!

Rau-Ray says like a wasting child and leans further towards Ai-Fa.

but i-fa just regained his calm, while pulling himself only the same distance from such lau-ray.

"All you have given your name now is a hunter of exceptional power even in the Luu clan. At least I'm not that inferior to Mida or Sin-Lu, so I don't need to be ashamed of anything."

"But even Zida seemed to have power close to Rudd-Lou, and Gillan-Lillin and others were fighting each other with Gazran-Lutim!... and I couldn't give you a definite hand when crusading the Lord of the Woods!

"So it's..."

"You were the one who stabbed the lord of the woods, Ai-Fa. And you were able to compete with Dan-Rutim. How could you have gained that much power? I... I want to be stronger!

Rau-Ray was no longer a momentum that was likely to be grasped by Ai-Fa.

But Ai-Fa's eyes become more and more serene.

"I should have answered that before. By having a strong father, I and Rudd-Lou were left to feel sorry for my weakness. That carelessness gave us strength.... and this time, I'm sure Sin-Luu, Gazran-Rutim, and Giza Luu, among others, challenged the same thoughts into their chests and comparisons of power. That's why it's so much more powerful than ever."

"Well, I..."

"You're going to have the same thoughts now. You're going to be strong."

"... I wonder if so..."

And, Lau-Ray drops his disappointing shoulder.

It must have been the first time Rau-Ray had ever exposed himself to such powerlessness.

"Cheer up. Raw-Ray, because you've been a brave man twice in a row, right? I'm sure you still have a lot of dowry offers today, huh?

Limi-Lew gives a bright voice in how happy he is that the sinister air has finally left.

But Rau-Ray's face doesn't clear this way.

"Dowry... you don't even feel that way right now. I don't suppose they are, anyway, as beautiful women as I-Fa and Yamir-Ray."

Occasionally, Ai-Fa lifts her eyebrows and Yamil-Ray turns that way.

"I wonder if a bunch of pussy suits me sexually. If I do, these guys will look beautiful."

"Oh, you know, Rau-Ray -"

"But I can't even take it to my daughter-in-law because I'm a hunter. Should I take Yamil-Ray as my daughter-in-law?"

"Being treated like a daughter-in-law is not a hoarding thing. More or less, other people in the Ray family aren't supposed to allow that."

"That's not true. You don't have to worry about such things because you're only getting a little older. Even with me, you're only about four miles away at most, right?

"Nobody cares about age or anything."

Yamil-Ray said coldly and turned his back on us with graceful tricks.

"If we stay on this scene any longer, we're going to get tangled up with Fa's house again. Asta and the others haven't even cooked for Locke yet, have they? I think we should get rid of these drunks and fill them with hunger."

"Hey! My parents are losing power, so it would be my family's stubbornness to support it!

So the two Rays disappeared across the crowd amicably arguing.

With a much detoxified body, I look back at Ai-Fa and Rimi-Lou.

"Um...... I'm sure it's only the sixth minute of my stomach, so let's enjoy cooking for the feast"

"Yeah, eat, eat!

Much time has passed, but there is still no sign that the feast will end. We marched through the square amidst people who lit their cheeks with alcohol and enthusiasm.

Some are calming down on the rug, others are grabbing the meat while standing. The earthen bottle of fruit liquor is exuded, and from somewhere the tone of the grass whistle also sounds, finally the appearance of wandering the feast.

In addition to what I had originally bought up, I even let the wood dishes for the stalls mobilize in total, so there seems to be no shortage in the vessels either. I also prepare water bottles, so if I run out of them, you can wash them and reuse them. The Viking format, where you can eat your favorite dishes thoughtfully, also seems to have come a long way to the board, and I saw no confusion anywhere.

(Guys, that sounds really fun)

In one rug, a large crowd of women made rings around Raina-Lou.

Are you being asked this question about cooking? The young men wandering around that circle may be waiting for Raina-Lou to be released for a moment.

Also in the rug next to it, Sin-Luu and Lara-Luu snuggle themselves together.

but there was a young man who broke his knee in front of those two and was somehow speaking enthusiastically to Sin-Lu, and Lara-Lu looked a little flashy.

I can't see it clearly because of the distance, but it is a much smaller young people. Intuitively, that seemed to me to be Dim-Rutim.

(I wonder if there was also something about Sin-Lu's struggle. Speaking of which, Dim-Rutim seemed to be bitter about his immaturity, too)

But Dim-Rutim is only thirteen years old, freshly hunted.

It's hard to imagine one thing, but even Donda-Lu and Dan-Lutim had a childhood, so I guess Sin-Luu and Dim-Lutim will inherit the path that those forefathers have cut and move forward in the future.

On the other side of it, moreover, he could see Lem-Dom walking wide as he grabbed the meat.

He has a very grumpy look on his face, with Sphilla-Zaza hanging on his opposite arm. It looks like it's headed toward the ritual fire, so maybe I'm on my way to say hello to Donda-Lou.

"Ah, it's my sister Vina! What are you doing here?

And Rimi-Lou rushes away.

Vina-Lou stood alone in a dim, slightly off the circle of men.

"Oh Rimi... and Asta and I-Fa... yeah, it's not like I'm doing anything..."

Saying it that way, Vina-Lou turns his gaze in the direction of not being there.

At the end of an even dimmer square, it was like the two figures were arguing somehow.

Not the Lau-Rays. It's a shadow of a man and woman with more height differences.

"Hmm? Is that Dalm-Lou and Sheila-Lou?

"Yes... it seemed like it was going to attract some attention, so I pulled it out there..."

"What the hell is going on? Sounds disturbing."

"Yeah, it's disturbing... if me and Dalm were enjoying the fruit liquor, Sheila-Lou would have flown in... we would have talked about the alcohol if we were wounded..."

Darum-Lou's right flat skin peeled off.

How magnificent it was that it was stripped off, and the harvest festival could not be allowed to resume its giva hunting work, and even the power comparison was to be dismissed.

"Dulm has been putting up with fruit liquor for half a month now, so I thought maybe a little bit, so I recommended it... I wonder what I should do...?

"Hmm, that's okay, isn't it? It's Brother Dulm who decided to drink, so Sister Vina doesn't care."

After saying it that way, Rimi-Lou smiled.

"Besides, even Sheila-Lou is just worried about Brother Dalm! I'm sure it's a good thing that I can say what I want to say."

"I wonder..." Vina-Lou puts her supple fingertips on her forehead.

Then, from the centre of the bustling square, the figures, large and small, approached. but this one is a bigger combo of women.

"What are you doing in this corner? If you don't mind, I'll take care of it."

He is the parent and son of Barsha and Zida.

They both carried wooden dishes, and Zida grabbed the roasted roast flavor as she walked.

"Hey, Zida. It's been a rough day."

I thought it would be nice to spread the word about the delicate stories between men and women, and I let them say hello like that.

Zida nods coldly as she grabs the meat silently.

Zida was also undressing the hunter, which makes her look so much smaller than usual. It would surely be about smaller than Vina-Lou. He is 160 centimetres tall by account, and is an extremely idyllic boy in shape.

Blushing hair is red as fire, and yellow glowing eyes are beastly. but today the degree of Buddha's top surface was slightly mild and seemed appropriate for his age of fourteen.

"You've done a wonderful job today, too. Rudd-Lou seemed to raise his arm quite a bit, or it didn't look like he was suffocating."

When Ai-Fa says, he swallows the contents of his mouth and then Zida tilts his little nipple like a pussy.

"Comparing the power of hunters is a sacred act of showing power in the woods, I hear. But without a knife or a bow, without knowing how to show my power as a hunter, I was pulled out of a place like that."

"Hmm. A hunter's power comparison should discipline your mind so that you don't hurt your opponent while squeezing the power that's ready for you at all costs. I think you've been able to show that strength, Zida."

"... after all, I don't know," Zida hits the meat again.

"I guess it's more fun for Zida to be farther away from the bow. Wouldn't you be happier to be challenged that way by Rud-Lew?

Barsha says delightfully, and Zida looks back at you loudly.

"Because I'm just dealing with Rudd-Lou because he's persistently trying. Why does he keep following me around so loudly?"

"I'm sure that's because Zida is younger than Rud-Lu. I don't think there's a hunter comparable to Rudd-Lou at that young age."

And I'll show you my mouth.

"Speaking of which, Rudd-Lou is almost sixteen, I wonder when Zida's birthday is?

"... I'm not a forest folk, so I don't have that kind of thing"

"Yeah? What do you mean?

"Oh, there seems to be a birthday for the forest people. But the kingdom of the west has no lesson in celebrating your birthday."

It was Barsha who answered that way.

"It's almost the end of a year, isn't it? Then we'll all get old. Then Zida's fifteen, and I'm thirty-five."

"Oh, was I? I didn't know that."

Then Tara, who is the same age as Limi-Lu, will be nine years old as soon as possible.

"A while ago, Sati Ray-Luu was celebrating, wasn't he? So was this harvest festival, but I was impressed not only by the strict code, but also by the fact that some of the lessons are quite enjoyable."

Yes, they said the Blue Moon had Satie Ray-Lew's birthday.

We were called to celebrate Lara-Luu and Grandma Tito Min. Neither were we called that day. Is it because you can now cook your own and delicious dishes, or because your companion Giza-Lou didn't want it - the truth is unknown.

"But anyway, we didn't have a decent human presence in Masala. It would be nice to have a good hunter like Rudd-Lou in my sight. I just want to thank Donda-Lou for allowing me to sit in the settlement."

Every time Barsha speaks, Zida gets a bumpy face.

But I guess that's also how I feel about not wanting to look like I could be a flesh parent in public. If you think of the complicated life this parent and child have followed, you seem to be able to repair a decent relationship without any strong obsession.

With that in mind, Sheila-Lou and Dalm-Lou returned from the dim.

One has a serene look, and one has a grumpy look. Comparing that contrasting hesitation, "Oh..." Vina-Lou raised the voice as if it were awkward.

"Finally got the story together...? I wonder if you're okay now...?

"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you"

Sheila-Lou, he drips his head deep.

Then, with a sharp but powerful look, he looked directly at Vina-Lou from the front.

"But after all, I think alcohol can also be poisoned within the pain of the wound. At least until the blood stops completely, it should stick."

"I'm sorry... I thought it was going to be okay because it seemed like Rau-Ray was hanging out drinking that he was suffering a deeper wound..."

"Ripped wounds can be half moon long and blocked, but I think we need a lot more time because we have to wait for the new skin to cover the meat in the case of Dalm-Lou"

"Yeah... my thoughts weren't enough wow..."

Vina-Lou snorted quietly, and Dalm-Lou shrugged his head with reluctance.

"We're done talking, so don't steam back any more. If I keep the liquor away, would that satisfy you?

"... it will be hard not to be able to mouth fruit liquor at the feast, but please take care of yourself, Dalm-Lou"

Sheila-Lou stares at Dalm-Lou in the cut, "That's right," Rimi-Lou also hits the congruence.

"Speaking of which, Sheila-Lou was also turning down fruit liquor earlier. That was patient for Brother Dulm, wasn't it? Sheila-Lou's doing that for me, so even Brother Durm needs to put up with it!

Occasionally Sheila-Lou turns bright red, and Dalm-Lou gets a puzzling look.

"How could that be for me? Of course, I might not have had the ears to listen to it, as it seemed to skip the clever things while exhaling alcohol..."

"Fine, let's enjoy the food! All of today's dishes are fantastic because you don't drink anymore?

That's how Barsha took us, and we were supposed to move around.

It had been a long stop, but I and I-Fa were on their way to acquire new dishes.

For now I stopped by a nearby pan, where the stewed white mammalian liquor had been warmed.

I don't complain about any dishes, so we put it on our own wooden plates.

"Oh, are you the woman hunter at Fa's house?

And one of the men there giggles at me.

It's a little grey-headed male about the same age as Barsha. It has a gentle impression of the middle meat and the wrinkles around the eyes.

"Mm-hmm. You were Lilyn's parent."

"Oh, did you see me or something? That would be an honor."

Then I'll turn my gaze back on the rumor that this is Gillan-Lillin.

Speaking of which, I recognize the color of this hair that looks like young gray hair.

"I hear you've suffered such a hand wound to punish the Lord of the Woods. If you were to join the power comparison this time, I would have tried first."

"You are a great hunter. The arrangement with Gazran-Rutim was truly brilliant"

Answering that way, Ai-Fa stares back at the other person's face.

"Besides, you protected Mr. without destroying Lilyn, who has only four. As the same parent, I was impressed"

"What, I'm just saying that the person I suspected was Luu's family?"

So it was this parent himself who first welcomed the Ray women as his daughter-in-law?

It is quite a story that a man of a dying family wishes to be dowry to the family of Lu.

"To be impressed would be the measure of Donda-Lou, who welcomed Lilyn's house as a family. I was just desperately hoping."

Since I said that, Gillan-Lillin has smiled at me as well.

"And you're Asta from Fa's house. I've seen him far-sighted every once in a while before, but I didn't think he was such a soft looking young man. During the wedding banquet, the Sung men were tempted not to take a step against them."

"Oh, I miss you. As long as you're ashamed."

"I have nothing to be ashamed of. Wouldn't it be great if it was better than everyone else and even had the courage of a hunter?"

and Gillan-Lillin, which deepens the crease in his eyeballs.

"In fact, Asta's delicious cuisine allowed us to gain so much power and joy. As I procrastinate, let me say a word of gratitude.... Most of today's dishes are made by women, but they wouldn't have been able to do this without Asta in the first place."

That being said, Gillan-Lilyn rinsed the broth of the white mammalian liquor.

"Uhm, it's delicious! The women of Lilyn want so much help soon. Then I'll hunt Giva more than ever."

It was kind of an odd feeling that this one would be induced to smile without knowing it.

He is someone with some strange atmosphere. By the woods, this may be the first time I have seen a man so serene, tender, and enclosed with softness. If I dare say so, would the closest have been Sauti's elder Moga-Souti? While he was still a spectacular active hunter, it felt like such an aging air was coming out of his smile.

(Something about Gazran-Rutim or Dari-Sauti is calm and soft, but it's very powerful. Compared to that, I don't know - it's like a rustling stream)

In such a short time, I was totally fascinated by this person named Gillan-Lillin.

So much so that I wish I had seen better how such a person had defeated Mida and Ji-Mayam and fought closer to each other with Gazran-Rutim.

Speaking of which, there was also the appearance of Ji-Mayam in this circle. Lilyn says she's also taking son-in-law from Maam, so maybe she's got a lot of connections.

"... I'm so sorry I wanted to challenge Fa's parents too"

and that ji-Mayam speaks with a grunting voice.

This is an extremely tough looking man with a gigantic body of nearly two meters.

"I hope that the next harvest festival will also include the human of Fa. By then, please heal your wounds."

"Such a wound should heal in half a month, but I wonder about the harvest festival. It seems to me that every time we visit without a blood edge, it is against the learning."

"If you don't touch contraindications, you don't have to restrain yourself to learning or anything else. If I say it, it would be better to welcome the people of the town to their families than to disobey the teachings."

It was Gillan-Lillin who said so.

He has a very gentle smile.

"Because you didn't take such a lesson, we got so much joy. If you don't feel the pain of being invited to Luu's Harvest Festival, I want you to keep showing yourself. We are all delighted to have deeper ties to Fa's house."

Ai-Fa remained silent, giving back his courtesy.

It may be difficult for the rest of us to understand, but it was a well-respected manoeuvre for I-Fa.

"Well, shall we go and get you the next dish? I wonder if there's still some bullshit left."

Taking a few of his compatriots, Gillan-Lillin walks away.

Later, only oddly nasty air was left behind.

"Lilyn's parents were a lot of blurry men... I was wondering if she was a rougher person because I heard she was a famous hunter..."

"I've known Rimi for a long time! Donda, we're friends with Dad and Dan Rutim."

So we decided to head to the next dish early.

It's nothing to bowl with the Lilyn family again, so I turn my foot in the opposite direction.

As I walked, I stared at the side of Ai-Fa, who was lit by a burning fire.

"Gillan-Lillin was an interesting guy. I like people like that a lot."

"Right. I also think Gillan-Lillin is a respectable person."

With her face facing straight ahead, Ai-Fa said so quietly.

"Protecting Mr. who was on the verge of doom is not a half-breed thing. It wasn't even for my father - and it wasn't for me."

"Well, it's not just about the number of families, it's about family structure. Besides, we're putting ourselves in a special position."

I'll whisper to make sure no one else asks.

"But I'm sure Fa's name will be told by the woods. Before this, the Lord of the Woods crusaded with so many consequences. Dari-Sautti said he was going to tell that story to his children and grandchildren."

"When I say that, you and others are making so much joy and change around the woods."

"Yeah. I'll keep trying so that doesn't make me notorious. Don't tarnish the name of your precious fa's house."

Ai-Fa has looked back at me a lot.

"Something's odd. I'm not depressed, am I? I've known for years that my life as a hunter is about keeping Mr. Fa alive."

"Oh well. I hope so. I might have been a little too distracted because of what happened last time, too."

"Last time?," he said suspiciously, "Oh," Ai-Fa shrugged his shoulder.

"Did you make me feel uneasy at the last Harvest Festival by showing you how sad you were?"

"Oh, yeah. You don't have to explain that much to me."

"That you haunted me into the abyss of sorrow by yourself, without turning back my mood"

"So, yeah! You apologized then, didn't you?

"Humph," he snorts, and Ai-Fa's eyes grinning.

"Keep steaming yourself back, don't flatter yourself. You're immature."

"Huh," he responded like a child, while I was able to relieve myself of the serenity of Ai-Fa.

I don't know if things have changed better than they did back then and now. But we've exposed our hearts and minds, and we're still alive. So we can share joy and happiness, not grief or despair, so we shouldn't be off the road.

(Speaking of which, my interaction with Dalm-Lou was also what got me worried like that)

That Dalm-Lou, with a very grumpy face, walks alongside Sheila-Lou in our place.

In the last few months, we've been experiencing a lot of changes.

I guess I'll just have to keep living hard to make sure that doesn't make a bad change.

Whatever, this time I'm going to finish the harvest festival with absolute pleasure, the secret goal in me was likely to be successfully achieved.