Walking down the street with Mr. Praf made me feel somehow watched.\n
Look around while looking at the street stalls and shops lined up.
âIs there anything that bothers you?â
The shop had a basket of bright colors.
The normal basket is brown because it uses wood skin.
So itâs fun to just look at a basket of bright colors.
âThis village is dyeing.A few years ago, I was thrilled to say that I was able to color the skin of the tree beautifully. â
Thatâs why the villagersâ clothes are bright.
Walk the boulevard as Praf guides you, looking at clothes, groceries and bags in the shop.
Look behind you to see the shop that passed by.
A little further away, I found two people watching us.
Look straight ahead and look at the stall.
The smell seems delicious.
Iâm going to be hungry.
Put your hand on your stomach at once.
Itâs okay, itâs not ringing yet.
âPhew, you want to eat later?â
When you raise your gaze, your eyes meet those of your father, who hid his mouth with his hands.
âYeah, Iâll definitely eat.â
Looking at the things lined up on the stall, I watched the two of them again.
Seeing his father pointing to him, a large chunk of meat was baked delightfully.
I like meat as much as ever.\n
âItâs definitely going to work.â
âWhy donât you just choose the size of the meat?â
When I look at my father, I can shrug my shoulders.
Again, I saw the stall where the meat was being cooked.
A little away from the stall, I saw two people hiding in the shadow of a different stall.
Iâm sure your father was aware of that, so he pointed to the meat stall.
âPeople in this village are lined up, and itâs definitely good.â
I think youâd be more interested in meat than the pair.
I wonder if those two donât feel much at stake?
Praf, who was laughing a little at me and my fatherâs conversation, pointed to a shop on the street that turned right.
Arenât you at the grocery store?
When I saw Praf, I smiled bitterly.
âHe used to be a wholesaler, and I heard two generations ago that he got rid of everything and turned it into a grocery store.Rest assured, it is now a restaurant that mainly deals in food.I told you to change the name of the store, but you wouldnât ask me, âThatâs fine.â
I value names that last for generations.
âTom is the name of the current store owner and will change as soon as the store owner changes.And yet, why canât you just change the store? â
It does not seem to be cherished.
I wonder if thereâs anything on your mind.
While opening the shop door, Mr. Plus called inside the shop.
Seems to be blind. Itâs Praf. â
âWhatâs going on today?â
I want them to sell groceries. \nTom looks at me and your father.
Say hello with your head down slightly when your eyes meet.
âIâm a former adventurer. Now Iâm traveling with my daughter to Kingâs Landing.â
Tom looks at me when he nods.
When I tilted my neck, I smiled and saw Mr. Praf.
Iâm a little surprised by the simple interaction between Praf and Tom.
It was decided in a short time, but is that okay?
âI have business to attend to after this, Tom, please.Mr. Druid, excuse me. â
âOh, thank you. Thank you so much.â
Iâll see Mr. Praf off when he leaves the store.
On behalf of Gilmouth, Iâm sure Iâll try again.
I donât even know if Iâm an enemy or an ally.
When Horu and the others arrive, the environment will change a little.
I feel like I just saw the two of them.
Are they looking at us, not at Mr. Praf?
âThis is Prafâs introduction, so the wholesale price is fine.Let me know if you need anything. â
âThank you. Are there any problems with the items on the shelf?â
âAh, pick whatever you like. Anything else?â
âI want vegetables, meat, wheat.â
Tom nodded that he understood, but immediately showed a strange expression.
âWait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.â
I think there are too many of them.
âSince last year or so, there have been more people taking care of me.A lot of addicts get in the way of their kids for the money they buy.More and more children are being abandoned by their parents.And the children whose parents fell into criminal slavery. â
Itâs a sin to use a cougar, so if you use it, youâll be a criminal slave.
âIf I could figure out how to sell the coulis, Iâd be able to keep it down.We havenât figured it out yet. â
Even if itâs spread to people in this village, donât you understand?
Because I think the person who used it bought it from somewhere.
If you ask me, I should know some route.
âDidnât you get any information from the captives?â
âThis is a rumor, but they donât remember.â
Could it be a side effect of couscous?
âI donât remember.â
The atmosphere of my father was for a moment, but it got pretty sharp.
Is there anything I can think of?
âUm, can I ask you how to cook?â
Tom looks at his father as if he were sorry.
âOh, thatâs right. Iâm sorry. I cook, but the hard part is drowning.Well, you should ask Ivy.Because I know Ivy better. â
Itâs good to explain, but Iâll have to remember the dehydration myself.
âI think Iâll have to cook a few times and grasp the beauty of this village by myself.â
âWell, if you have time, why donât you come and tell me?â
When I saw my father, he nodded.
I wish I could be of some help to the children.