Evening with the star festival refrained the next day.
I was summoned to the garden by Brev.
Even the day before the boulder, there is no Pooh.
No, well, I was there until daylight, but Ms Tarbicki and I were drawn to the hotel by resistance.
You're the guest of honor, and I'm sure you have a defensive reason, and all this, you have no choice.
If you're not there, so is Abel.
I wanted to spend the night with you about the night before, but my prospects were sweet.
It's the night before, so the city's already busy.
Visitors from elsewhere are not only coming on the same day, they are 'in the field' within the day before. They say the lodging is full.
Mighty Char is walking away hating it.
You hate the crowd and the humans, so I can't help it all.
My beloved sister is asleep in her mother's arms.
Even today and because I was playing full of energy, I guess I need to recover my strength.
Grandpa Shark went to the guild to see if there was any disturbance.
They're going to be in charge of security tomorrow as it is, so they can't come back like this.
And Mr. Dorothea, with Sisty, cooks in the kitchen.
Rebecca, the hat cozumaman, is busy in the nursery, so the hatco brothers and sisters are going to eat dinner in this house?
Healthy Sisty is out buying help from herself because she feeds me too. You're a good girl......
So, it's you two bastards.
As far as I'm concerned, I really wanted to participate in helping cook.
Because in this world, I can't cook yet.
I want to be able to grasp the knife quickly and dignify it and make it all myself.
'Help' here is a big chance for that, but since I've been in Cyril, there's been a case to keep me up, and I can't fulfill it.
Returning to the departure of the Wang capital doesn't mean that Henk's Osama will let me in the kitchen, and if I can't learn here, the opportunity will be lost for the time being.
But I was summoned by my best friend to come to the garden.
(What can I do for you? I don't want to go along with the sword archery...)
I don't expect to get muscle aches from boulders, but I'm not going to get tired until tomorrow either.
It's a child's body, and we need to think about allocating energy.
"... where's Brev?
Looking over the large garden, there's no sign of a Hatko boy.
I wonder if she even goes to the bathroom.
"There's a gap!
"Guh-uh."
Someone suddenly came down from above and was crushed.
No, I don't need to get bogged down about 'who' though.
"What are you doing?"
"I can't believe Al hasn't been able to prevent such a surprise yet."
Hatko's brother shrugged and stepped aside. The hand is equipped with ten hands. You liked it a lot......
"And he that is strong. What can I do for this weak man?
"You suddenly ask for help. About once with you, I'd like to fight you, wouldn't I?
You're losing when you give me the ten hands.
What do you want from me?
"Well no. Al, can I have your ear?
Gashy, my best friend, who's gonna put his shoulder around me.
I don't care what you say about hissohisso, I guess there's nobody around.
"Al, it's a star festival tomorrow, right?
"That sounds like some of the things you said."
"Though it would be true. So, Al needs a favour."
"Please...?
I wonder what it is?
Like, lend me a dime or something?
"Al. You, ever since you came to Cyril, you've been hanging out with your own sister and that inexperienced kid, right?
Are you talking about Pooh?
If you say (...) all the time, that may be true, but with us, I think Hatcoz was always there.
"I don't care about me at this point, the problem is Sisty."
"Sisty?
"Oh."
Brev nodded firmly.
"He, you - no, I was so excited to be able to play with you guys. But since you actually got here, you've been with me, but you've been acting like an escort, haven't you?
"It's..."
"No, fine. I'm not blaming Al for anything. Fee and mill, they're pushy. In general, if you want to play, I think Sisty has to go forward herself."
Hmm.
Brev's guy, show him the way. You're watching closely.
Sure, I might not have considered it enough either.
"I don't mean to put Phee aside, but I want my sister to split it up just a little bit of time for your sister."
"Oh, yeah. I should have been more careful, too. I'm sorry."
"Nothing, you apologize. This is not right. I'm just asking for it on my own."
So, Brev has one cough.
"I want you to worry about him at the star festival tomorrow."
Is that Brev's favor?
I thought when I came to Cyril last year, but it's my sister's thought, isn't it, this guy?
Unexpectedly, a smudged word leaks.
"Brev, you're a proper, brother..."
"Ma. Unlike Al, I'm serious"
"Wait, wait. I don't care where you're from, I'm a legitimate brother, right?
As Phee's older brother, I don't mean to be a full score, but I think I can get a full score.... maybe.
At least, he shouldn't be a terrible brother.
But Master Hatko shakes his head.
"No, Al. In your case, it's called Cisco."
"What are you stupid...... Huh!
I also laugh bitterly at this.
Thinking about the world's fiest and wanting me to grow up fine, expose me to such unfair accolades, etc.
But, Brev boy, stare at me with your pulled face.
"No way... are you unconscious?
"It's Brev... As far as I'm concerned, Siskon, all of the world's friendly brothers and sisters will become Siskons. That's why you should be categorized."
"I'm not sticking with Sisty, am I? I can't even hold my hands, and I don't do hugs or anything like that."
――!?
What a lack of communication......!
But for that split, my sister thinks.
Strange.
Conflicting.
As a way of being, something's wrong.
"Yeah, Al. I think it's you who's weird, huh?
After all, the way this guy thinks is weird.
If we were close, it would be natural for us to have more skinships.
I mean, the special thing is that Brev says I'm not wrong.
(Brev's guy, you don't seem to be aware that you're a little weird...)
Well, around there, don't you dare point it out.
Still, Sisty and I are getting along so we don't have to 'fix' it to a very common sibling relationship.
"... Al. Why are you looking at me with these warm eyes...?
Heh.
You'll see...
The right brother-sister relationship.
"Ah. Brother, I was here...!
Man to man, when they stay ugly and shoulder to shoulder, modest from behind, a beautiful voice sounds.
"Hmm? Sisty?"
There stood Sisty in her adorable apron.
"Mr. Dorothea asked your brother to help you with your work. If you don't think you're in the house, you're in this corner. I searched."
"Er... I'm not for cooking or anything... Besides, I was just having an important conversation with Al..."
No, I already asked you to do me a favor. I would have heard of it. I think all we have left is a barren chat.
I slapped my best friend on the shoulder with a pong.
"If you don't eat a day, you don't eat a day. Let's go, Brev. I want to help Mr. Dorothea, too."
"Uh, you're serious. I can't believe you want to help yourself. Are you insane, Al?
I want a track record of learning how to cook, so, of course.
Being able to cook is sure to benefit the future.
"Mr. Alto is great, isn't he? I can't believe they're trying to move on to help you."
"No. I'm interested in cooking. It sounds fun, and it would seem useful if I could make it myself."
"Oh really...!? Actually, I, too, want to be able to cook...!
Fine, you're eating up.
But my motive is impure, so don't look at me with those sparkling eyes, okay?
"Speaking of which, it was Mr. Alto who came up with the juice of Rockall's fruit, wasn't it? I don't have any cooking experience, but it's amazing...!
I'm sorry, that's almost insane.
So stop being disrespectful.
"Kuku...... Huh!
For some reason, Brev laughs.
"Oh, my God, that's disgusting"
"What. I thought Al might find out about Sisty sooner or later?
"Hmm? What does that mean?
"It's nothing. So, let's go, huh? Dorothea's, I'm here to help."
You were so reluctant earlier, you suddenly changed your attitude.
I don't think I understand this best friend yet.
And I was able to earn my first culinary experience in the world this day.