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Chapter 426




Chapter 426: Sunset Tavern
When both the merchant squad and the carriage have ten cars, there will be a significant number of personnel to move it around.
Originally, Polka is part of the spa tourism, and the accommodation just accommodates its increased number of people is decent. Even the Crossbow Squad, which had two hundred men, was temporarily accommodated.
However, the tavern is only a place for locals to drink carefully from the beginning, so if the capacity is urban, it’s only to the extent that it’s called a coffee shop.
There are also canteens in each inn, so there is less freedom, but let’s serve a little bit against the merchants who have been carrying the city’s good fortunes for a long time… So the women’s association decided to set up an open-air tavern quickly.
“I also have a hand in using the new tavern that Crossbow made for me. We need to get ready to use the store once it’s been cleaned up again. If there’s a kitchen and a barrel, it’s high ok, so it can’t be. In that regard, I wonder if a festive liquor store like this would allow you to meditate on your eyes for some crude?
On stream, the master of the tavern entrusted with the partition tells me.
Polka has many dormant inns. If you return the back, your aunt everywhere has everyone (just not running a store right now) with the least amount of customer service, so if you decide to do it, you move fast.
In the square, where the pompous and outdoor shops are folded at sunset, tables and benches are served continuously so that they are replaced, and besides the liquor store, kitchens such as inns and buns are also used to prepare dishes at once, and the body of the banquet is organized.
“Even though I made a scene at the Spring Festival during this time, I often have such a vitality…”
“Idiot, isn’t a spring festival the main recreation for dancing? Thanks to the elves, we had plenty of room for food this winter, and this is how we were all aiming for a big chance to get drunk.”
Huh, and the master looks good at it.
“Guys… isn’t this hosted by the Women’s Guild?
The women’s club, in short, ladies. Not that I wouldn’t drink a drop, either, but at least not many women are insane to join the liquor festival as common sense in the trot. I mean, I’m supposed to be on the side of staring at my husband, who usually wants to be drunk.
“There’s politics in your town too… Whoa, is this any worse for the Quaid guy”
…………
It was Johnny’s last name that came out with Polori. It seems that calling it a forsake involves the same age as the master, or Johnny’s father, the owner of the liquor store.
Think with a little twist of your head.
“… I can afford it, does that also mean the liquor hasn’t sold out? Speaking of which, it looks like the elves brought alcohol over food…”
“That’s a name reasoning for Andy. Yes, I’ve dealt with the Ach liquor, and it’s more popular than I expected because of the rarity, and the polka liquor is relatively superfluous.”
“You mean take that opportunity…?
“Huh. Well, that’s the way it is.”
The master says something unexpected as he takes the dishes out of the crate for the new tavern and wipes them.
“… the truth?
“You know, even the Crossbow Squad was here, so the overall consumption itself is set to increase somewhat, right? Well, while Quaid makes booze on a yearly basis, the Crossbow team is a one-season guest, and that doesn’t mean it’s all over. But at least you’re that way and your ass fits.”
“In other words?”
The master sneered and lurked his voice.
“It’s not just a play of Quaid that I want to drink.” I’m having trouble drinking too much, and I’m sure the merchants will know about the polka liquor, “he said, calling the chairman of the lady and bumping it up most likely.”
“… and the old men mixed up there, and in the name of hospitality, it was a crumbling liquor.”
“Damn, I’m not in the business of drinking… it’s walrus”
“Well, if no one’s compromised, why don’t you? The merchant squad can charge you in bulk, or at least you won’t get away with drinking.”
“Well, that’s true. Every daughter-in-law has the most headache when her husband takes his wings off with booze. Andy, you’ve got a kid, too, and if you’re going to stiffen yourself up at all, you gotta get yourself a moderate drink, okay? It’s always a common story in the world for a wife to love her because of alcohol.”
“Wow… I know”
Liquor lovers are a fact, and it’s also a fact that I drink too much to the point where I often have a vague memory.
Mr. Deane and Angelos knew and liked me well, including that habit, and Lyla, Jeanne, and Hilda wouldn’t bitter about my place because they like to take care of me, and Selene and Apple don’t look that way either… and I’d love to, but I’m sure they wouldn’t if I thought about it.
Well.
The big banquet had begun since Crossbow Square with Severie and Cute in the sunset square and the ladies’ club aunts walking around with Wye as a service.
“No, I don’t mind. I don’t mind, but the flaw in this party is that you have a good chance of keeping an eye on yourself.”
Roars as Keel softly places the ceramic jock.
“Isn’t it a little hard for me to tell a joke?”
“… No, I think you’re just too weird to play in a tavern, huh?
“If you drink, you’ll want to relax. No, it doesn’t make sense if you don’t feel comfortable if you drink.”
“What the hell are you so uptight about…”
“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. Andy, you think you’re stupid, free, incompetent and funyatin ‘about me.”
Keel slaps his fist at the desk with Don.
“No, that’s it…”
“You’re right!
“What do you admit!?
“Yes, I do. I feel like Barbara is going to have a good vibe with me. I’m a fucking jerk who can’t do anything because of Barbara’s seemingly missing face! You can’t even masturbate since then! Oh, my God! Five or six cats and beasts are fine with each other! I worship you, Cora!
“Hey, Keel, you can’t just play it all of a sudden knowing your insides are watching you.”
It’s a little hard to see Keel’s mother trying to get here early enough and her father pushing her over there defending Keel while desperately saying, “Look, the young guy won’t have the atmosphere until he’s a little excited about it” or something.
I wish at least the word masturbation would just cover me up.
“Hmm. Let me talk to you.”
And what shows up there is… my bearded middle-aged father.
“Hmm? Who?
Keel looks up and looks at that middle-aged face.
“It’s called a blow. Well, I don’t care about me.”
It was Mr. Brohl from the Blue Dragon.
… is it okay if I mix it up a lot? Oi.
I’ll give you this booze.
And take the liquor in a fine glass bottle out of nowhere and hand it to Keel.
“… What? Will you?”
“This is supposed to be good for people like you, Herbal Liquor. You should drink to the landscape before you can fight a woman.”
“… what is this? Weird pills in there or something?
“I don’t know if it’s weird. Well, the effect of soaked herbs makes you somewhat aggressive.”
“Ugh.”
Keel to pull out the cork stopper and smell it. I’m drunk and I don’t think I’ve noticed who Mr. Brohl is yet in the first place, and of course I wouldn’t have guessed in the contents of that bottle.
“… Mr. Brohl. It.”
“Do you want to drink, Lord Andy?”
“Yes, no, I’m on time”
“Right.”
Mr. Brohl returns the second bottle he took out to the back of his waist softly. I don’t have a bag or anything to hide things from, so I guess I’m hiding them in a phantom.
… the herbal liquor does work… but I wonder if it will restore confidence.
“Thank you, Osama. By the way, that’s a face I don’t see. Were you in the merchant squad?
“… it doesn’t matter”
“Doesn’t it actually mean you called Andy’s name an elf or something? That won’t do the elf side where the crooked merchants are, but you don’t have to hide anything.”
“… Huh, well, don’t tell me that.”
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Did Mr. Brohl stink of correcting it, or so he decides already?
“I’m not thankful, but I’ll drink with you. What do you care? As long as Maia and Lyla keep an eye on the imposing merchants.”
“You’re counting on me a lot, Maia.”
“Because I’m strong. It’s a big difference from Andy the Butterfly.”
“Ugh.”
“‘Cause it’s a snake. What do you say we take dozens of girls around, and nobody in there seems to be able to fight and win?”
“Oh, you can win if you’re about Apple!
“Did you hit him?
“… but not”
“You might be super strong, actually.”
“At least to a stronger degree than me, that’s not unlikely…”
It’s barren to make sure, around here.
“Ha, ha. Well, not all beatings are people’s abilities. If you live in this peaceful place, you know that very well.”
“Mm-hmm. But when you show up with a demon or something, Lemeiro, I can’t stop talking about it without my parents and the baron coming out.”
“Don’t worry about the demons anymore.”
Mr Brohl says so and laughs as he stirs up the “Great Ice Plains” he has been transported to.
“Well, I can count on Elf’s bow… but Maia and Lyla basically follow Andy when he’s away.”
“There would be a Dragon Palace nearby where Maia was, wouldn’t there?
“Are you sure you want to be on my side? I hear there’s a couple of dragons for Andy.”
“Let me tell you something good. Dragons work with dragon riders as best they can. If the Lord of Maia thought this place should be protected, he would do enough to protect the other dragons from demons. When it comes to human strife, we talk about what side we should take.”
“You’re familiar. I knew you were an elf.”
“Ha.”
Mr. Brohl neither denies nor affirms, he just laughs.
Hearing that, I remember that “Liner Excelisa” thing.
Dragons work with dragon riders as best they can.
And Dragon Palace was also near Carlwin.
Then the kingdom of Karlwyn… doesn’t have to rely on such things as brave men…
“Eh.”
I mean, that hasn’t happened.
… I don’t know what that is. but liner exceliza, like the royal family, is likely to have a situation in which he doesn’t get a glimmer.
“What a dark face, Andy. Did you even want to poop?”
“All of a sudden, what are you doing?”
As usual, I cut off my thoughts and look around without a keel of comfort.
Mixed with the merchants, Grandpa Dan and Mr. Jackie, you can also see Naris. As usual, the merchants are laughing at Nallis messing with the awkward Grandpa Dan and Mr. Jackie taking it for granted. I guess a heterogeneous trio comic talent is not something you can rarely see.
A little far away, Azelrizel, and Oregano and, for some reason, Naia are also helping in made-up clothes.
Beautiful elves and cute cat beasts catch their attention, but the merchants’ friendship remains crumbling because all the polka aunts are middle-aged beauties who are hard to see either.
But I don’t care what it takes to catch a glimpse of it, it would be Lila, Mr. Deane, and Mr. Hilda’s trio of desert beauties.
Come see the elves. You didn’t expect to meet the beautiful sisters in the dark elves, and the sexy brunette beauties gathering for a drink scene, the merchants at the nearby table almost nailed to three bickering.
Some of them even speak courageously… but the guy trying to rub it off seems to be appropriately embellished by Lyla.
“I knew those three would stand out…… they have big tits”
“Don’t use your eyes until you do, Keel.”
“I’m Barbara. If I like you a little bit, I’ll be right with you.”
“It’s an open-air tavern, so don’t hesitate to pick a word for it.”
Avoid objections per se. Yeah, I admit there’s a part of you that can’t help but say that.
But at any rate, this evening and dark square feast is full of gentle freedom unlike both Trotto and Celesta.
It was a landscape that I could be sure these merchants would want to come here again.
By the way, when I left the square, I finally found Johnny’s guy.
He was made to work only to carry the food from the tavern to the square and back (the festivals themselves were women’s associations and Severies). Your father ordered it.
“I want a drink too…”
“Good luck.”
(cont ‘d)