Chapter 379: 379 Celebration

Isn't it going well as a slip out on day one? At least I've got an idea of how to work ahead of me, so I can say I'm good.

Nearly a week of un-un roaring and oh no. It's not a bad idea to try and error otherwise, but that's only a story when it's work for you.

If it's something you're asked to do like this one, I've never gotten over to finding a solution quickly.

Because if something happens at the end that I don't quite understand, and I can't believe I can't make it, I can't even see it.

Not to mention this is my friend's wedding ring. There must be no such thing as a delay.

I can't get my wedding ring in time for the wedding, it doesn't matter what you think. No, Marius himself may laugh and forgive me, but if that happens in the gathering place of the nobles, Marius' future position will be completely lost.

It's not Marius I don't know about that area, and I'm sure that's a revelation of trust in me there.

If not, I wish I thought so.

I made that dinner consist of roasted meat, soup and unfermented bread as usual.

It's a little early for a toast. It is like a slight celebration that the flavoring of meat is made a little elaborate with berries and wine.

"If you say so."

I had an idea, so I put it in my mouth. Everybody's eyes converge on me.

"Is it something we don't have to prepare to celebrate or something?

"Hey...... Normally, I'll have it ready."

"Right."

Deanna answered like nothing, and I nodded. Whether you're invited to the ceremony or not, it's strange to prepare a gift because a friend is getting married.

For once, making a ring this time is part of the celebration, because the ingredients are taken out by the client.

It may be ant to say that the rent is a celebration, but there is no such thing as loneliness.

I'd like to give you something in shape if possible.

"I don't know what your brother's position is to invite you to the ceremony, or not."

"There's always a chance you won't be invited."

"Right. At least on the basis of his identity, he's just a blacksmith. Neither your brother nor Julie would care about that at all, because it's not about whether the aristocratic community will allow it."

"Well, even if you're not invited, I'm not going to curse your wife"

"Hey, that?

"That's the kind of story I have."

Was that a celebration of the Princess's birth? I caught the story. The most moderate version of the Grimm brothers.

It seems that there are some people in this world who can actually use magic, or they were taken with a little realism.

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"I regret that I know a little bit about the feelings on the side you didn't call me. I don't even think about cursing the boulders."

After I was done talking, Anne said, feeling slightly sloppy. The fact that magic can be handled in this world is often a noble class with a full upbringing.

So, for people of those classes, not being called to celebrate is a story that involves Ments.

On the occasion we should have called, I don't think the livered nobility of hubbling imperial humans is so, but if there were such humans, there would be people out there who would consider the imperial authority to have collapsed.

That will also have an impact on governance. So you can't just not take it as a problem that you weren't called as a position like Anne.

Earl's wedding in another country like this one, whatever the case may be.

"If Anne really tries to curse me, I'll stop her, so don't worry"

I told Anne, laughing to tear it up. Let's laugh this stuff off and flush it out to those who don't get serious. Anne nodded firmly, though small.

"But it's a celebration... what is it that you take to celebrate in this forest?

Now I'll ask Thermia. Thermia, who was cheeky, swallowed it properly before answering.

"Mostly meat. The one who makes good liquor brings” keep it "though. We'll all bring it up and eat it all in one night."

"Heh. Sounds like fun."

"I used to follow where my grandfather was dating, but, well, it was fun."

I guess I'll burn a big bonfire and burn meat there, or make a scene around the bonfire. That sounds like fun.

"It looks like we do, but I don't think we can take the meat"

"Anyway, when you go out to play"

Deanna nods and says.

"Is there no problem as a souvenir?"

He said, "We caught him in the woods. He brought some deer meat."

"Ho."

Anne answered my question. If you can take it to the emperor, you'll be fine with a souvenir.

So far, I'm consuming it at home, but if it seems like it's too much, do you want to take it somewhat to Camilo or Marius?

"Whatever the meat is, it looks like ours... at home..."

"It must be something we can only make"

"Oh, that's settled, then"

I flickered in Rike's words. Speaking of gifts from us, isn't that settled?

I left only a "secret until I could" for everyone who twisted my neck, and I went to clean up the rest of dinner.

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