Chapter 71: 71 Episode 66: Three things ordered by Yashiro

"... oh, can you make bricks? Is this a ruin? All right, hide here!"

"...who is there?"

"Hey! There was a man......what a child!"

"You're not a child either,"

"What's your name?"

"...Wendy. What about you?"

"Theron,"

"What is Theron doing here?"

"My father and his disciples are fussy about making bricks. I called him the third generation... he seems to be constantly being watched. I want to be alone once in a while. That's why I ran away."

"Do you want to be... alone?"

"That's true," And what is Wendy doing?"

"Study of flowers. I don't want to... I don't want to be alone... I want to make beautiful flowers that everyone can gather together."

`--?!?'

"...what's the matter?"

`Nothing!'

"... Oh, Theron, if you want to be alone, I'm in the way."

"What?"

"I'll go,"

"Wait a minute! ... you don't like one, do you?"

"Yes... I'm lonely alone."

"Well, then... I'll be by your side from now on."

"Well... but one Theron is good."

"Well, if it's up to two people... ...safe, that's why."

"... I see. They're safe."

"Yes,"

"Well, take care of me, Theron,"

"Oh, my goodness, Wendy,"

"??! This is how they met, and eventually they began to be conscious of each other and set their love on fire!"

Loretta banging on the table at the Yodomari-tei after lunchtime.

...when did you hear about Theron and Wendy getting used to each other?

"It's a very nice story,"

"You're pure love,"

"...these two ought to be united."

The officials at the Yodamari-tei seem to be all on Theron Wendy's side.

Poor BoJek.

Well, I'm also an advocate for Theron. That would be more money.

"That's why my brother took off his skin and tried to stick them together!"

"That's not a plan,"

I just think it's convenient for them to stick together for my plan.

"...when Jiro takes off two skins...almost naked."

"Oh, not that, Mr. Jiro!"

"Don't take Magda seriously."

Why do I have to strip myself naked to hold Theron and Wendy together? Oh, what kind of couple do you mean by that's why they stick together.

Well, since they met like that, the situation has come to a head that Bojek doesn't know his son's childhood friend.

From Bojek's point of view, it is a situation in which his heir has been kidnapped.

But the encounter with Wendy encouraged Theron to work hard at making bricks of the highest quality that no one could imitate... What a bit of ironically is it?

"That's why the two of them are now trying and making mistakes with the wisdom of Jiro."

It's hard to hear. Give me some advice."

Estella looks at me, worrying about the chest of her clothes.

Perhaps it's because I'm not used to wearing clothes that I'm not comfortable with.

"Old man!"

`The Fox is here!'

"A big breast!"

"Just a minute! Is there any way to explain it!"

The younger sisters rushed into the dining room, followed by a beautiful fox-like woman with a puff of smoke.

Previously, when we met during restoration work on roads flooded by heavy rain, we didn't seem to have a very good impression of the hamsters... but it seems to have improved somewhat. She doesn't look so disgusted, even though she's entangled with her sisters.

"I brought what you asked me to do."

"It's perfect for delivery,"

This beautiful fox-like woman is Norma Gregson. He belongs to the hardware guild.

...I thought the shop sign was a shield, but it seems to have represented an iron plate. It's hard to understand.

So today they delivered me a mold for something I ordered.

Heavy chunks of iron about 50 centimeters are placed on the table.

You can carry this iron plate easily with such thin arms. The physical abilities of the animal race easily surpass my common sense.

The mold I ordered has a slightly special but very familiar process.

"I've never seen a mold shaped like this. What are you going to make?"

"Would you like to see it? After this, a guy who uses this mold will come and experiment here."

"Experiment? ... well, I have time. Well, let me take a look at it."

With its slow movement, it is glossy and puffed with purple smoke.

From the large open chest, an extraordinarily large twin hill peeps into the face, creating a deep valley in the middle of the chest.

"... Jillo. You're watching too much."

"Five more minutes..."

"I'll crush your eyes."Estella tells me that she really wants to kill me.

What? It's not going to decrease, is it?

"But you're all dressed in strange clothes,"Oh, is it the new one in Ukrinness?"

"Oh!"

"Yukata!"

`Cute!'

In response to Norma's question, the younger sisters pull up their sleeves and turn around in yukata like children in a room.

That's right. All the women at Yodamari-tei are wearing yukata.

Not to mention my sisters, Jeanette, Magda, and Loretta. Estella has also been asked to play a role in popularizing yukata as an executive committee member.

"What do you think? It's cute, isn't it?"

"Really. You're a freak of color, but you're kind of calm... is this a red fish?"

Norma says admiringly, pointing to Jeanette's goldfish-patterned yukata.

I had the ukurinness of the clothing store collect the fabric of the yukata, and I dyed it out. It's a little different from the one in Japan, but this time I think it's OK. If demand for yukata increases in the future, we can produce them in earnest. It's a traditional way of making it.

A festival is a yukata. You can't talk about festivals without yukata!

Above all, I'm not having fun!　

That's why I forced Ukraines to make it.

The caretaker Aunt Sheep, far from making a sour face, was overjoyed, saying, "It's a new type of clothing," and "It's a revolution in the world of clothing."

On the condition that the yukata be taught how to make it and how to dress it up, it was decided that the yukata needed for the festival would be provided. I needed quite a few yukata, but the ukurinez, who raised her skills the more she made, almost wanted to make more.

Now, as a time to promote yukata, we ask our officials to wear it as much as possible. Witnesses around the city will naturally make headlines.

Above all, yukata is very feminine and cute.

The clattering sound of geta seems to be generally well received. Some people even enjoy the high-pitched sound of clogs with their eyelids closed when they hear them all over the city.

"Oh, my God! You all look good on me,"

While I was thinking about it, the Ukrinness came to the Yodamari-tei.

She is squinting at the women in yukata.

They must be happy to see their own yukata beautifully dressed.

"How do you feel? Don't you feel tight in your chest or belt?"

"Oh, yes. It's all right.........but..."

Speaking to the Ukraines, Jeanette blushes her cheeks.

"...I wonder if I can't... well, I don't know... or else I'll feel uncomfortable..."

"Ah, I've been curious about it for a long time, too."

"...and Magda a little."

"You'd be nervous if you didn't have it."

"Is it your favor?"

"Hey,"

"You're all right because you're children. It's about adults now."

Girls flock to the ukrinness and try to sue.

At first, Ukrinness seemed unable to see the story, but he finally got it right and clapped his hands.

"Oh, you're curious that I didn't wear it?"

"Hey, Mr. Ukrinness! In front of Mr. Yashiro...!"

"Your voice is loud! Quiet! Quiet!"

"...when the palm-ro bites at me... ...it's over."

"My brother... has a keen sense of smell only for these things..."

"Well, I'm sorry," But, you know, it's necessary to look pretty. Please bear with it."

`...wow...I understand that...'

"On the other hand, I feel embarrassed when I wear it."

"I didn't wear such an embarrassment..."

"... Estella sometimes wears a pair that only looks like a string."

"How do you know!"

"What? What kind of thing is it? I want to see it next time! Please wear it!"

"You don't have to wear it if you just want to see it.

"Everyone! You have a loud voice! Be quiet! Be quiet!"

The girls are whispering at me, glimps.

In the meantime, even Ukrinness was looking at me. ... well, I'll keep the girls' faces up here.

When I winked and signaled, Ukrinness seemed to understand her intentions and persuaded the girls to do this.

"Anyway," This is a secret only for women... if you don't tell the man, you don't have to be shy, do you?"

"Oh, yes... right?"

"Well, if you keep it a secret,"

"... unrecognized events are the same as none."

`Then you're all mouth-chucking.

"...you seem to be the most talkative."

"No, Estella! It's a terrible accusation!"

Well, in short, I'm embarrassed by the rule not to wear pants when wearing yukata.

a girl‐only rule that is secret from boys

I know of course. Anyway, I was the one who taught it to ukurinez.

But I'll pretend I don't know here. That would be better for their feelings.

I'll be in trouble if you refuse to wear a yukata.

So I'll pretend not to know.And... I'm going to grin and enjoy myself. ......muff

"Yasilo-chan," Do you have any idea?"

Ukrinness calls me chanzetsu. But perhaps it's a business habit, but he talks in a somewhat casual tone. It felt very awkward and disgusting, but he didn't seem to care at all and didn't intend to improve it, so he decided to give up.

"Can you take a look at the purse?"

"Oh, did you make a prototype?"

"Actually, it's already at the product level."

The purse handed over was adorable in its plump, round form, and had a color that looked like it would look good on a yukata. I wanted to make it out of crepe, if possible, but... it's very difficult to reproduce traditional crafts in this world. I think it's a good idea to find out if anyone else has any crepe technology... but I don't think we can expect it.

"Whoa!? What is this cute bag!"

"There's cardboard in the bottom, isn't there?" That's why we can maintain this shape."

"... a woman's heart, Getchu."

"Can I have this at the festival?"

"Bombory!"

"Cute!"

the girls' eyes glistening at the purse

Jeanette, in particular, gazes at the purse as if she were about to step in.

Oh... I'm observing the seams. You're going to make your own, aren't you?

If you tell me, I'll prepare everything from the pattern.

Recently, Ukrinness has absorbed and sublimated my technology independently, creating items one after another, and the perception that yukata is something I invented has faded.

That's why I can just stare at the girls who are having a great time swarming around and say, "Oh, they haven't all worn them."

All right, let's keep quiet.

All the rights to yukata have been transferred to Ukraines, and that would be fine.

"Hey, shillo! Wait!"

A chicken came to the dining room with a clatter of clogs and yukata on.

the summer of Kin-Joe a Japanese summer

"Oh, yes. I have to make a pomander to ward off insects."

"Hey! What do you mean by thinking of insecticide when you see my face?"

Neferry, who came to Yodamari-tei, complains with a puff of cheek. He's clever even though he has a beak.

"Well, the main character is here, and we're about to get ready."

"Huh? That means that using Atashi's mold is..."

"Yes, it's a chicken farmer."

When I introduced him, Norma stared at Neferry in a grim manner.

After all, he seems to be concerned about how his mold will be used.

Neferry seems a little nervous as he is looked at as if he were licking a fox in a rough valley with his chest wide open.

a tense summer a Japanese summer

...I mean, if you look at Neferry's face, this phrase goes around your brain... I wonder if the combination with Yukata will make you do that...

By the way, Neferry also wears yukata.

Neferries seem to particularly like clogs, and they seem to be walking around these days. I'm grateful for the advertisement.

And of course, wearing a yukata means that there's a nefer.........I don't care.

"It's too late,"

"... Hey. Didn't you just throw it away in a rude way? Hey, turn this way, Jillo!"

Neighbors flock to me in a way that makes the sound effects sound good on me.

She's a woman with the air of Showa.

"I'm sorry I'm late!"

Talking about it... Becko appears with a big smile, as if she had timed it.

You're late, Conoyaro.

I need what you bring as much as a mold.

"Look! It's my new work, "The Statue of the Heroes to be enshrined!"

"Are you stupid?"

I kicked down and destroyed the huge wax statue that Becko carried along with the unveiling.

"Ah!? A masterpiece that took forty-six minutes!"

"Did you make such a stupid thing late, Taemae? Also, the production time is short for a masterpiece!"

"No, it just occurred to me! I can't help but make it if I think of it!"

"You're going to burn the candle at the festival next week! You're not wasting it!"

"Oh, it's all right! Oh, yeah! I brought what you asked me to do."

Then Becko pulls a big bottle out of her baggage.

There was plenty of honey in the bottle.

Come on! I needed this.

"All right, Magda and Loretta, set Norma's mold in the stall outside."

"...all right,"

"Leave it to me!"

"Estella and her sisters are preparing charcoal to make a fire."

"All right. Here we go, sisters."

"I'm going, my string sister!"

"String sister!"

"Don't tell me!"

My sisters. It's not a string sister. Estella now says, "I'm wearing an older sister." I don't think so.'"Yasilo, what shall I do?"

"Genet and Neferry are kitchens. Prepare the ingredients."

"All right! I'll show you my cooking skills!"

a spirited referee

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But don't be too nervous in front of the Jeanette. ...because Jeanette is on a different level.

He can cook better than his good old Japanese mother.

My new wife said, "Did you go to a cooking class for a year?" That's not enough.

Well, this time I'm just going to mix it, so I don't think there's that much difference in ability.

"Can you show me the Atashi too?"

I wonder if you're interested in it, but Norma comes up to me with his ears twitching.

It seems that ears and tails will move as you get older.

"No smoking in the kitchen, I don't mind. I'll have the pipe left here."

"Is that so?"

The kitchen is a battlefield for cooks.

We can't compromise on a little thing.

If the smell of smoke permeates the fish, it will lose its taste.

"Well, for a moment," Will you put up with it?"

Norma twirls the smoke pipe and pulls the portable ashtray out of her pocket. Then he popped the ashes down and tucked them away in a ravine in his overflowing chest, where he and his pipe could hold anything.

...I want to be a pipe for the next life.

"Well, shall we go?"

"Good! I'll do my best!"

"It sounds a bit interesting,"

Following Jeanette, Neferry and Norma enter the kitchen.

Now I was going to the kitchen... when Becko came into view. ......oh.

"Baekho,"

"Why?"

"You help Estella,"

"Well, it's dangerous to handle the fire, I see!"

"I'll leave it to you!" exclaims, and Becko goes out.

I wipe the sweat off my forehead as I see him off his back.

...I couldn't say that I had forgotten Becko's existence and had forgotten to do my job.

Forget such petty guilt and I go into the kitchen.

It's bad to forget. with that telling oneself

Place the ingredients in the kitchen and check them out.

"Four, honey, baking soda."

To my surprise, Regina was making sodium bicarbonate.

They say it's part of a drug study, and there are baking soda and baking powder. though the name was rather difficult, such as "Nante-Cacantka." Hearing the ingredients, it was undoubtedly baking powder.

Baking powder makes a cake.

If you can make a cake, there's no doubt that the fashionable girls in the 42 wards will gather in a "why don't you have a cup of tea?" style.

Needless to say, you ordered a lot. Baking powder is an essential ingredient for fashionable girls!

...however, it is highly doubtful whether there are fashionable girls in the 42nd leg.

"Neferry, eggs."

"Here you go," I've brought a lot of them, so use them.

"Now that you mention it, how are the birds?"

"I'm in great shape now! Why have you given birth so long?" It's hard to pick them up every morning."

We're very happy to have a stable supply of eggs.

Come to think of it, Marsha, the marine guild, thanked you before. They say that the sales of shells have greatly increased their income.

Good synergies are welcome.

Neferry's eggs are great in shape and size, and the yolk is solid and rich and delicious.

With these eggs, we're going to get the best of the best. No, I'm sure I can do it.

"Stir the flour with eggs and baking powder, add water and stir until it becomes thick. Finally, add plenty of honey..."

"Ah... it smells sweet."

Every time you stir, the sweet smell of honey and wheat tickles the nasal cavity.

It smells nostalgic.

"All right!"

"Oh, that's it!"

"It doesn't look very delicious,"

Norma frowns at the slushy whitish-yellow liquid as Neferry is stunned by the too simple process.

You're not going to eat like this.

"I'll bake this with the mold Norma made for me.

"Well, let's go outside,"

With the seeds I made, Jeanette takes the lead again and starts walking.

We went out into the garden with Neferry and Norma looking dissatisfied.

"Didn't we need it?"

"I wanted you to see the process of making it. I can't help you in real life."

I showed it to Jeanette because someday we could make something similar.

"...The iron plate is ready."

"There's a fire on it."

"The iron plate is hot! I'm going to try it out!"

"Yes! I know... I don't know!"

The stalls were ready.

Everyone seems to have been waiting for you. His expression shines with anticipation.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what we can do".

Bertina, standing right next to the stall, looked as if she could not stand it any longer.

"Why, Bertina!?"

"I feel like I'm called,"

I didn't call you!I didn't call you at all!

If it were possible, it would be that the sisters leaked information to the younger brothers and sisters in the church."

"When I was cleaning the chapel, I could smell something sweet."

"What's going on with your sense of smell!"

It takes ten minutes on foot from here to the church.

It's very unlikely that the smell of our food will reach us. …but… Bertina would do something about it, so I'll stop pursuing her any further.

I can't help what has come.

Let's invite them to join the tasting party.

"Then I'll make it first, so you'll learn how to make it."

"Yes! Leave it to me!"

With a neferry, they go around to the back of a stall.

The iron plate was moderately heated, ablaze by the brightly red charcoal.

Two types of iron plates are hinged together so that they can be overlapped tightly. One is a flat iron plate, but the other is lined up neatly with round dents the size of a golf ball.

After pouring the sauce you just made into the recess, heat it up to a certain extent, then heat it up from the side of the flat plate for a little from the flat plate side.

The sweet scent rises and makes the gallery angry to watch me move.

"Now it's done,"

Opening the closed iron plate completes a lovely dome-shaped baked cake.

His name is Baby Castella.

It's a staple of the festival and my favorite food.

Well, it feels strange to have baby castella first when there is no castella.

"It's exciting, isn't it? I'm nervous."

Bertina is swinging from side to side as she peeps into the baby castella.

"Excited, excited, excited, excited,"

"Oh, come on! Don't be noisy! Wait a minute!"

「……………………. I'm so excited, I'

"You really waited a little while!"

I'd love for Bertina to learn from her sisters.

The sisters are still waiting for their behavior, aren't they? you know, you're dozens of times alive, but you're not growing at all."

"All right. Then have some..."

"It's delicious!"

"Quick!"

Now Bertina's hand has exceeded the speed of sound.

"Well, I'm going to grill it, so eat it, too."

"Hey!"

"Oops!"

"Here! It's "Eating!"

"Eating!"

"Eating!"

`I don't need a 'des'!'

The sisters are in a frenzy, and Loretta sucks it up. Looking at her like this, she's really my sister. ...but Loretta.

"Well, Mr. Jiro. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I wish you would keep Bertina down."

"It's... a little too much for me."

Jeanette, who knows how terrible Bertina is, can't help but laugh bitterly.

Well, when it comes to Bertina, we have no choice but to give up generously.

"Well, I think I'll have you help me bake it said.

"Yes!"

"Hold on! I'll do that!"

Ask Jeanette for help, and Neferry will immediately offer her help.

"I have to master it by the end of the show."

"Well, then... the nefry will grill it, and Jeanette will make some more of the sauce?"

"Yes, I see."

"Then tell me how to bake it, Jiro."

I wonder if I'm dying to grill it, but the referee is rushing in.

When I glanced at Jeanette, she nodded back as if she knew everything. Then I'll leave the kitchen to you.

With a smile, Jeanette returns into the dining room.

This is where Jeanette can read very well. It's really good.

"...the birds went on the offensive."

"He probably doesn't notice that, brother. It's insensitive."

"Genet-chan is good-natured... and Jiro in return..."

I feel like they're saying whatever they want to say whatever they want.

Stupid. I'm just putting top priority on the success of the festival.

The success of this festival will greatly change my future and that of Yangdalitei.

So I ignored all the nonsense of the fools and taught Neferry how to bake it.

…but… This has taken more trouble than I had imagined.

It's hard to cook.

There's a lot of things that the first-time Neferry doesn't know about, like adjusting the fire, baking time, and timing.

If there were gas burners here that were easy to control and cooking timers, even beginners would be able to cook deliciously… that's not the case.

So I have no choice but to make them learn.

The referee is going to have to keep practicing until the actual performance. To build that foundation, we're going to do a lot of training today.

So the Neferry's intense training lasted several hours, and baby castellas were swallowed up one after another into Bertina's stomach.

For a moment I was worried that I might break my stomach... Bertina was eating her baking baby castella with a cool face.

According to him, "After I had a stomachache last time, my tolerance seems to have gone up a lot. It's a kind of guy who's going to level up." That's right. You fool!

Then the bright sky changed its tone to calm indigo, and soon night came.

Neferry's baby castella, which had been repeatedly scorched and half-baked, came to the Yodamari-tei restaurant as well.

"Oh, I beg your pardon..."

"Oh! It's bright again today.""I'm sorry, sir, but I'm a little too exposed to the sun today."

"That's all right, Wendy," for I was able to walk safely on the road at night."

Theron, who encourages the red-nosed reindeer, and Theron, who wields a refreshing smile like Santa, and Wendy, who seems to be bathed in a great deal of light from her research, shines as if Amaterasu Omikami had come to this world.

"Oh, that's rare. Is she a daughter of a firefly squid.

"No, no! No!"

Norma, full of baby castella, sat in a chair she brought out into the garden and puffed her pipe again.

When she saw Wendy shining, she seemed to think she was a Firefly... or indeed a Firefly? Maybe I'll ask Marsha next time.

"And did you do what you were asking for?"

"Yes! After some trial and error, I managed to finish it!"

A handsome man with silver hair surges forward with a very refreshing smile. ...your face is close!

"After all the trial and error, you don't seem to shine?"

That powder of light doesn't come off easily once it's attached, and it shines brightly at night under even a little sunlight.

The scribble on Loretta's forehead took three days to completely disappear.

the relief and loneliness of Loretta's forehead when the word 'meat' disappeared...

"Wendy will never let me touch the powder." I said I'd do it myself."

"Because... I don't want Theron to be this strange... ...and I want him to be the only one to shine."

"Because I'm the only one who hurts"?

Oh, it hurts so much!

Well, these guys... our intervention has made the two of them look like they can't even see each other. It's down in rank. It's deteriorating.

"Hey, choose between proceeding or exploding."

"Oh, I'm sorry, hero,"

"Don't be a hero!"

Wendy's tone was contagious, and even Theron called me a hero.

...Becko's guy wants more punishment. He's the one who's the mastermindeed.

"""Yasilo, sir. I'll bring you some extra money... ...what's the matter?!?"

Jeanette meets Wendy for the first time and rolls her eyes at the shining Wendy.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Don't worry about it, for I have a constitution."

I don't think I'm constitutional, but I guess I'm getting tired of explaining.

"Wendy, don't go into the laboratory at all now, and just drop the dust of light that is seeping into your body. And if possible, don't go out into the sun on the day."

If such a prominent guy participates in the festival, he will attract the attention of his guests.

Then Wendy will be the star of the festival.

That's no good.

I'm sorry, but I want you to stay indoors during the day.

"Well, Wendy," Come to my room."

"Well... but...."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"That's not the case!"

"Yes. We'll be together until the festival night."

"Theron..."

"... Wendy,"

"Do it somewhere else, Lia full!"

What's this?

What's this unpleasant air!?

I'll step on you!

"Well, I think I'll show you the finished product."

"Yes, here's the... finished product!"

What Theron proudly took out of his bag was exactly what I had envisioned... ...I was convinced.

I'm sure this festival will be a successfully.

"All right! Last week! I'll run through it with all my might!"

"'Oh!'"

a man who barks with his fist raised

a person with a smile

a silent stare at a raised fist

Each has its own reaction.

But the minds of those who are here now are moving in one direction. That's for sure.

This noise before the festival is unbearably pleasant.

And as I raced about... ...the day of the festival finally came.

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