Cooking with Wild Game (LN)
Volume 4 - Ch 4.2

The second day of operation of the kiba food stall operated by the Fa house.

Although all the food was sold out on the opening day, the helplessness I felt was far stronger than any sense of pride and accomplishment. But it also spurred me on, so I felt hyped early in the morning.

I prepared twenty burgers today! It will be incredible if everything is sold out today! Vena Wu, lets do our best!

Yes Asuta, this is all done by you? Dont you need to handle the other chores?

I made them all myself. I realized that making twenty burgers isnt hard at all. I dont mind preparing the food every day.

I wasnt pushing myself.

Yesterday, I prepared the tarapa sauce and meat patty ahead of time.

I prepared the food while making dinner and continued to finish my work after dinner was done. Before opening the stall, I would always chat idly with Ai Fa after dinner, but now we would do that while I prepare the food.

And so, I just need to grill the poitan and hamburg steak.

After the tribulations of the banquet at the Wu clan and the Lutim wedding, I accumulated a lot of experience in cooking large amount of food. Now, I could prepare twenty burgers in no time. Even if I push myself to the maximum limit for one day forty burgers, I could finish them easily without sacrificing time for sleep or stall opening.

Its no problem at all! Lets work hard!

But there arent much people during this time

There wasnt any sudden rain today, but the streets remained deserted.

Our stall was in the northernmost edge of the Post Station Town. Aside from the Genos city, only the stone paved road and the woods could be seen if one ventured further north. Only real travelers would pass by here.

The south of the Post Station Town was filled with farmland, so there were many farming villages. Hence, many of the stalls were concentrated in the south. The inn was also located in the south, so those lodging there would head directly to the bustling south to purchase their goods. No wonder the southern side was so crowded.

Before the number of pedestrians increases in the noon, we can only focus on the few sparse passerbys.

Oh yah, other than the castle down to the west, where else does this road lead to?

I dont know? Probably the northern kingdom Mahildra?

Mahildra is the kingdom in the northernmost edge of the continent, right? Genos is in the western kingdom, located in the southern side. That means there would be many cities along the way towards the north, right?

I dont know If I keep thinking about that, I might set off on a journey before I know it, so I try not to think about it

I see.

Yes I see, so there are all sorts of cities in the western kingdom If we head to the other cities, people wont call us Kiba Eater right

Vena Wu looked to the north with a melancholic face.

Vena Wu, you want to go to a faraway place because you dont like the people in the city calling you a Kiba Eater right?

No Not because of that Well, maybe Anyway, I just want to live nakedly

N-Nakedly?

Yes In Forest's Edge, Im the eldest daughter of the Wu clan In the Post Station Town, Im a Kiba Eater only my family accepts the real me I hope more people knows the naked me Thats why I want to go to a faraway place

She glanced at me sideway with a flirty look.

That is why Im attracted by you You are not bound by the common sense of Forest's Edge and the Post Station Town You can see the real me

W-When you did that barbaric act last time, you actually thought this far? I didnt speak much with you back then.

Yes I was drawn to you in the beginning because you came from a faraway place, and didnt even know the name of this continent However, I wouldnt have acted that way if you didnt have a certain level of charm

Vena Wu was hardworking, but when she became idle, she would become mischievous.

I really hope Tara could come replace us to play at a time like this. As I thought about that quietly, I scanned the road before us.

At this moment, I found a good target.

Ah! That person looks like a foreigner, is he a resident of Genos?

The target was a man didnt have brown or ivory skin, but white skin with a tint of red.

He had a plump body with short limbs, and dark brown hair. I couldnt see his facial features clearly as he was some distance away, but I could tell he had a beard.

The man wore a sleeveless shirt and long pants. This western attire was similar to what Leito wore, and he kept heading north as he browsed the stalls on either side of the street.

Which country do the white skinned people come from?

Ehh? They are from the southern kingdom Jaguar

My guess was right.

The western kingdom and the northern kingdom were enemies, so people from the north wouldnt appear in this town. Through the process of elimination, this person must be from the southern kingdom. The denizens of Forest's Edge came from the south and had light brown skin, so I thought they would have similar skin tone with the other southerners.

The yellowish-brown skin people are locals in Genos. There are many ivory skinned people too, where are they from?

They are both citizens of the western kingdom When I was young, Grandma Jiba told me that Genos was exceptionally wealthy in the western kingdom, so many people will migrate to this land to search for job opportunities.

I see.

This meant that the ivory skinned people only settled down here in the past decades, and some of them were even born here. They didnt look as uncaring as the southerners and easterners when they were facing the denizens of Forest's Edge, and didnt show fear or disdain like the Genos locals.

Hence, I should set my customer group to be the ivory skinned people. I might be able to get through to the Genos locals through them.

That asides, the pressing thing right now was to run my business.

The man gradually approached us from the south.

He didnt have any large luggage, so it was impossible for him to head off to the north. I quietly cut the mini hamburg steak samples and prayed in my heart for him to come near us, so we could have a chance to talk with him.

Asuta Its better for you to receive the southerners

Ehh? But why?

Many elderly southerners still hold a grudge against the denizens of Forest's Edge They think we are traitors of the southern god Jaguar

Not disdain or fear, but hostility.

In the Post Station Town, the southern white people and the eastern black people were roughly equal in numbers, but I had never seen any southerners showed hostility towards us.

Well The east and south are enemies, so they have their hands full being hostile to the town that is filled with Semu people?

Ehh? The east and west kingdoms are on bad terms?

Asuta, you really dont know anything

Vena Wu smiled, her tone was part shock and part joyful.

Since ancient times, the east and south has been enemy nations, just like the west and north As the west maintained cordial relations with both kingdoms, the east and south citizens are prohibited from causing any trouble here Those who break this law will not be permitted into the western kingdom again, so such incidents are rare

As the Fa house didnt have much kins, Ai Fa didnt have the chance to obtain such information. In contrast, the Wu clan were well-informed because of their many relatives.

Enough about that, lets focus on business for now.

That southerner seemed to have plenty of time, but he didnt seem like he was looking for anything specific and was just browsing each stall carefully.

When he finally reached the old mans accessory stall beside us, I clenched my fists in a victory pose in my heart.

Awesome!

At this moment my eyes met with that man.

He was older than I thought, probably above fifty years old.

The man had a large head, plain face and short body. He looked bulkier than the Genos locals, and a beard covered his mouth.

Under his bushy brows were a pair of green eyes with a frightening sharp gleam.

He walked passed the accessory stall and took large strides towards us.

Kiba...? Youre selling kiba?

I wanted to reply with a smile, but he didnt give me the chance and continued:

Are you retarded? Who will eat the tough and stinky kiba meat? Only people like you can stomach it. You even used tarapa on it, how arrogant. You dont even understand what cuisines taste like, so aria and poitan is enough for you. I suggest you close shop and go home before you spend all your tusks and horns.

His words flowed like a machine gun, not giving me any opportunity to interject.

After saying what was on his mind, he started turning to leave.

Excuse me, but I can tell you that kiba meat is delicious! Do you want to try it?

What?

The man turned his head and glared at me unhappily.

Are you retarded? Why must I eat kiba meat? The city has Kimyusu, karon, and all sorts of meat that taste a hundred times better than kiba. Kiba wont sell, retard. My skin will turn as black as yours if I eat kiba, and everyone will roll their eyes at me.

T-Thats just a misconception. I also ate plenty of kiba meat, but my skin tone is still the same.

I already predicted that I would encounter terrible customers like him.

This man didnt fear or detest the denizens of Forest's Edge, so maybe he could be considered one of the better ones.

Why is a brat like you wearing clothing from Forest's Edge and selling kiba? Did you get seduced by that sexy Forest's Edge lady? Are you retarded? Never mind, no matter how retarded, thats a life that you chose. Since you like women from Forest's Edge, then just stay in the forest and no one will have any complaints.

No, kiba meat is really delicious! Its a waste for just the denizens of Forest's Edge to eat them, so I decided to set up a stall here. The samples are free, why not try it? Its fine to think Im tricking you.

My retail smile was perfect.

The man sighed, then stood before the stall.

He leaned towards the sample plate on the table, then said:Even the presentation is bad.

He had been making disparaging comments since the beginning, but his tone was calm, so I didnt feel any obvious hostility or malevolence.

I wasnt angered by his attitude, but couldnt help lamenting in my heart:He look like a boorish man, but he is so well spoken.

This is free right? I wont pay copper plates for this.

Of course, it is free.

I nodded with a smile.

He frowned his pale forehead and picked up the toothpick.

After tossing one sixth of the mini hamburg steak into his mouth, he chewed carefully and swallowed it.

He glared at me once again.

It tastes terrible. You lied to me.

Ehh?

Kiba meat didnt stink like I imagined, and it isnt too tough. But it is gooey and has horrible texture. I can feel a strange taste going up my nose. It cant be compared to kimyusu and karon. Your tarapa is cooked well, its a waste to pair it with kiba. Are there really people who will pay for this thing? You actually thought that this food taste good, no wonder everyone mocks you people as Kiba Eater.

Could it be this dish was really not to his liking?

Both the texture of the hamburg steak and the how the kiba meat taste.

I thought this might happen, but I didnt imagine things would go bad so fast.

Asuta.

At this moment, Vena Wu tugged on my waist band

I still felt a little shocked, and after following Vena Wus gaze

The familiar cloaked group was approaching with brisk steps.

5

W-What do you want!? Are you trying to start trouble inside the western territories?

The Jaguar man yelled.

The cloaked group stayed some distance from us and surrounded us in a semicircle.

Their numbers had clearly grown.

We no intent, start trouble.

One of them answered in stiffly in the language of the west.

We, want buy, kiba meal. Now, queuing.

That person walked to the front and took off his hood.

He had dark skin, the corners of his eyes were high, the bridge of his nose was thin, and he had thin lips.

He looked very similar to the youth who visited yesterday but this mans hair was silvery white, just like Grandma Jiba.

But he was a young man, with no sign on his face. This was probably his natural hair color.

We, queue. We, buy, ten.

A-Are you all retards? You are willing to pay for such nasty tasting meat, you must be insane. Thats like throwing copper plates into the brazier. Kiba meat is food for the denizens of Forest's Edge. Your skin cant get any darker, so eating bad tasting meat will just be a pain.

The young silvered hair man tilted his head quizzingly.

I, yet to try. But, seven, brethren, yesterday try. All say, tasty. So, ten brethren, come Please, ten meals.

Okay, thank you for your patronage.

I was a bit shocked that someone disputed the tastiness of kiba, but I still started chopping tino.

At this moment, the ten customers quietly placed their copper plates on the table with loud clinking sounds.

This is unbelievable. Cant Semu people tell the taste of meat? This isnt food normal people will eat. If you want to eat meat, then eat kimyusu and karon.

This man kept disrupting my business, but his attitude was calm and wasnt scolding anyone loudly. The Semu people were expressionless and ignored him. As the stall owner, I was at a loss.

Anyone, I started making ten Kiba burger.

The young silver haired man was the first to take the meal. After finishing it with a blank expression, he nodded firmly, then turned towards the southerners

Kiba, delicious. Red, two, satisfied.

How can something so retarded happen? There must be something wrong with your tongues Hey, get over here you guys!

He shouted again.

A group of white skinned men walked over, probably in response to his order.

The cloaked group quickly squeezed together and gave up the space to them.

With the Kiba burger still in their hands.

Whats the matter Pops? It sure seems tense here.

When the group of southerners got here, a young Jaguar man said in a crude tone.

This young man had brown hair and green eyes. He wasnt tall, but he was burly.

All the men from Jaguar had small stature. Including the middle-aged man earlier, this group had eight people, and only two of them was taller than me.

But all of them were buff, with wide shoulders and faces.

Their hair color and age vary, but most of them had bushy beards.

Look at this lot. They claim that kiba meat taste good. I tried it just now, but I dont think its worth paying money for. Cant people from Semu differentiate good and bad tasting food?

He sounded very indignant.

He was probably really triggered.

Pops, you actually ate kiba meat? How can that ever taste good.

The Jaguar youth stole a few glances our way, then grabbed his companions thick arms.

Besides, lets not get involved with the denizens of Forest's Edge. They are more troublesome than those Semu people. We dont know what will happen if things go out of hand.

Im just preaching the truth. They are the ones who are weird If you think Im lying, then try it too.

I dont want to eat kiba meat.

Alright, just try it Hey you, let these guys taste the kiba meat.

His demands were unreasonable.

However, this was a precious opportunity.

There might not be many Jaguar people in town, but things would be serious if they couldnt accept the taste of kiba on a biological level.

Kiba burger was just a changeup pitch. If people didnt like its unique texture, I could just switch and sell simple grilled meat instead.

I already used the strong taste of the tarapa in my cooking, butPops still complained about the taste of the kiba meat.

Was this the personal preference of Pops, or were all Jaguar people unable to accept kiba? Even though his tone was rude, I couldnt let this chance go since he asked for samples.

I scooped up the mini hamburg steak lying in the bottom of the pot, put it on the plate and divided it into six.

There were still five samples from the first batch. I placed the plate onto the platform, and prepared toothpicks to match the number of people.

Please take one.

The three older Jaguar men took the sample without any hesitation.

Pops had to push the other young men and urged them to try it before they took the toothpicks.

By the way, the cloaked group had already finished their Kiba burger, but didnt leave for some reason. They didnt look curious at all, and just stood by the side with a blank expression.

How is it? It tastes horrible right?

Pops crossed his arms and surveyed his companions.

And the men showed all sorts of expressions.

Just be honest, if you think it taste bad.

Only two men answered him.

An older man said:Taste bad. A youth said:Dont taste good.

Only two of you?

Pops said with his eyes wide in surprise.

He was just like Donda Wu some days ago.

What do you think? You really think it taste good?

Another older man shared: Its not awful. Some other youth commented:Its kind of good.

And finally, the tallest of the older trio, a youth who looked younger than me, and the young man who spoke in a crude tone at the very start just stood quietly there.

Its good.

The crude young man muttered.

W-What is this? Hey, is this really kiba?

Yes, its 100% kiba. Thats not karon or kimyusu.

My heart was tense, but I still answered with a smile:

Its priced at two red copper plates. Would you like to buy one?

Two red copper plates huh.

The tall man pushed the youth aside and walked over.

He had a burly figure and was rather old. His face was as fierce as Pops.

He handed over the copper plates and said:Give me one.

Thank you! Please wait a moment.

Hey Arudas! You are willing to pay for this nasty tasting meat?

The man named Arudas turned towards Pops impatiently.

Pops, I know the meat doesnt suit your taste, but you cant holler in front of other peoples stall. The guards might take you away.

B-But

You think it taste bad, but its heavenly to me. Everyone has different taste, so dont be so alarmed.

Everyone has different taste

Thats right, the taste of the kiba was unique. I think kiba was more delicious than beef, pork and kimyusu. With so many people here, it wouldnt be surprising to replace some people who didnt like kiba meat.

I already told myself that way ahead of time.

But even so, I still felt a heat well up in me I was still a half-baked chef after all.

Hey, give me one too.

The youngest Jaguar man who was standing there stiffly also handed copper plates over to me.

Thank you!

I answered and handed a finished burger to the older man who ordered earlier. At this moment, another man walked over and said:It looks delicious. It was the youth who saidIt was kinda good. earlier.

Bro, I want one too.

Okay! Thank you!

M-M-Me too!

The youth with the rude attitude finally made up his mind and handed over the copper plates.

Of the seven men No, there were eight including Pops, only four of them bought a Kiba burger.

Half of them acknowledge my cooking.

I accepted this result a little vexingly.

It is popular with all the easterners, but only half of the southerners think it is good. The taste they one prefers would differ depending on ones country of origin.

Lost in deep thought, I started chopping the tino and aria.

At this moment the tall Jaguar man Arudas who was the first to buy a Kiba burger said with a sigh:

Uwah, this is delicious!

His wide face that looked as hard as a rock was now showing pure bliss and surprise.

Kiba actually taste this good. Strange, why do people say kiba is tough and stinks. It tastes much better than karon.

I stole a glance at the leader of the group, Pops. He was scratching his head with a frustrated look.

The tarapa is great too, the sourness is just right. Whats that thing mixed together with the tino?

Thats sliced raw aria.

Raw aria! Its a bit spicy, but it complements the meat really well. I suddenly feel an urge to drink fruit wine.

Thats right. Hey, I didnt see you here at noon yesterday. You dont open in the evenings?

Yes. As Forest's Edge is some distance away from here, we close the shop in the afternoon.

Such a pity. Dinner in the inn cost four red copper plates, I would rather eat two of these.

The southerners looked fierce when they were quiet, but they were more expressive than the easterners.

When I see people eating my food happily and saying delicious, my heart would sway with them.

Ahh, this is too delicious! Hey, will you be opening your stall around this time tomorrow?

Yes. We will be open for at least eight more days.

I see. We will stay in this town until next months end. I will visit every day.

Thank you! I will await your patronage!

The southerners turned and left.

Seeing how grumpy Pops looked, Arudas bumped Pops shoulder with his fist.

Pops, lets go. Its almost time for work.

However, Pops still wouldnt move. He called out to me with a scary expression.

Hey, your tarapa is good, I will be willing to pay if you use kimyusu or karon meat instead.

Im sorry, but I dont plan to use anything other than kiba meat for now. But I will introduce a new kiba dish in the future

As long as you use kiba meat, that will just be a waste of effort.

Pops left after uttering these words.

Then I quietly shifted my gaze, and found the cloaked group standing in the same place without moving.

The young silver haired man standing at the front of the group walked over briskly.

They claim, kiba taste bad, strange. I think, delicious.

Thank you. Please come again.

Every day, will come. Nine days, passed, stop business?

No. If possible, I hope to keep the stall running permanently.

Im happy, you continue operate. We, every day come. We, entire blue month, stay here.

Blue month he probably meant the next month.

Kamyua did mention his work will begin in the fifteenth of the next month, so this month should be ending soon.

I, leader of Silver Vase merchants, My name, Shumimaru Ji Sadumutino.

Ehh?

Shumimaru Ji Sadumutino. Your name, tell me?

Oh Im Asuta of the Fa house.

Asuta, thank you. I come every day.

With these words, the Semu group left quickly.

Incredible You sold ten and four burgers just now?

Vena Wu stirred the sauce in the pot quietly, and finally spoke.

There are six left? We can sell them right?

Thats right, Im really happy now.

But, why do you look troubled?

Its nothing I just feel vexed when someone say kiba taste bad. The last time I heard that was when Donda Wu claim that hamburg steak is poison.

The people who think kiba taste bad are the weird ones Papa Donda just dont like the soft texture of the hamburg steak. But from that mans tone, he really thinks kiba taste bad There must be something wrong with his taste buds

Thats not it. Everyone has their own preferences.

After my duel with Donda Wu, I experienced this obvious fact.

The denizens of Forest's Edge and the people of Semu probably only replace it delicious because of the influence of their food culture.

I knew that very well.

But even so my heart was still filled with a sense defeat.

I was depressed not because my pride as a chef was wounded, but because someone disparaged something I like, so my head was filled with childish frustration.

In that case, I should bury this feeling into the bottom of my heart Its strange, the southerners should be less bias than the westerners, but he still thinks that kiba meat is unpalatable. I must keep this in mind and think of a countermeasure later.

Ah Asuta, the vegetable peddler is here...

Ehh?

I lifted my head and saw Uncle Dora and Tara walking over from the southern street.

I smiled with relief, and suddenly felt troubled.

Two unfamiliar men was following behind Tara and him.

They both had yellowish brown skin and was about Doras age.

They wore a stiff smile, just like when Uncle Dora first met me.

Hi Asuta, hows it going?

Hello, business isnt too bad today. I already sold 14 meals.

Ehh? You are almost sold out?

There are six left. Its still some time before noon, but I already got my hands full.

I see, thats great. Sorry but you provide samples, right? Can you let them try?

After they stood before me, the faces of both men were tense from nervousness.

Of course, if they dont mind, I would want everyone to try my cooking And they are?

They are my old friends. This guy over here runs a cloth stall, and that guy is a pot dealer.

Ah! Did I buy a pot from you before?

Y-Yes. You have good memory.

Most men in Genos had burly built, but the pot dealer was skinny, so he left a deep impression on me.

They dont believe that kiba meat is tasty, so I dragged them here. Can you let them try some?

Of course! Please wait a moment, I will heat it up.

There just happened to be two samples left on the plate. After dipping it in the boiling hot sauce, I placed it onto the plate again.

The pot dealer and the cloth stall owner seemed unsure if they wanted to cry or laugh, then looked at each other.

Tara didnt care about them and kept tugging her fathers arm.

Papa, Im hungry

Right. Asuta, give us one each please.

Thank you. Im really happy that you like it.

Im happy to be acquainted with someone from the Forest's Edge too.

Uncle Dora stole a glance at Vena Wu.

Vena Wu showed a troubled smile.

We are all citizens of the west, but I cant think of the Forest's Edge denizens as fellow countrymen. When I see the terrifying figures of the men of Forest's Edge, my knees will still go weak But even so, Im glad that there are kind people like you two in Forest's Edge.

Uncle Dora received the Kiba burger, and showed his teeth in a smile.

Do visit our stall again, I hope you can try the aria I grew.

Yes, I will tell my house members

Dora bit into the Kiba burger with a gleeful smile.

Oh This Kiba burger taste wonderful. Asuta, you actually made such a delicious meal from my vegetable, that fills me with bliss.

No, I can only serve great tasting food because the ingredients are fresh. Uncle Dora, I will be counting on your tarapa and aria in the future too.

I will be proud to serve.

Uncle Dora turned towards his two friends.

Well? How long are you going to just stand there? You even left your work behind to come here, so at least try the sample.

Y-You are the one who dragged us forcefully here.

The pot dealer chided Uncle Dora, and finally reached for the sample kiba meat.

With his slightly trembling fingers, he grabbed the toothpick and send the small piece of meat into his mouth.

H-How is it?

The cloth stall uncle grabbed his arm.

Delicious No, the taste is strange

Ah, I minced the meat, meaded them into a round patty and then grilled it. So the texture is a bit unique.

The pot dealers eyes started to waver.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he reached his thin fingers into his shirt.

I-I want one! I need to eat some more to understand its taste.

Okay! Thank you.

H-Hey, are you serious?

The cloth stall owner took the toothpick too.

Uwah, its actually this good!

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and carefully studied the content of the pot.

Is this really kiba meat? The tarapa is amazing too!

Of course, this tarapa is grown by me.

The cloth stall owner smiled when he saw Uncle Dora puff his chest proudly:

Why are you acting so smug? A-Alright, I will buy one too! I-I want to ask, will I grow horns, and will my skin turn black if I eat this?

You still believe such superstition? I have never seen horned denizens of Forest's Edge before. My grandmother said that their appearance hasnt changed since they migrated here from the southern jungles.

I-I get it! Give me one!

Thank you.

I could finally thank him sincerely.

When I hear people talk badly about kiba, my mood would sour; when I hear people praise kiba, I would feel elated. My emotions swung because of the comments by others, proving that I was just a half-baked chef after all.

No matter what, the fight was just beginning.

Starting from tomorrow, I would prepare 40 Kiba burger.

It was much earlier than I expected, but after the sales of the burger rose to a certain extent, it was about time to prepare a menu.

There were countless problems that I needed to work through.

After a moment, Kamyua Yost appeared like a spirit, bought a share for himself and Leito, and we were sold out in less than an hour of operation.

6

The next day.

The third day since my stall opened at dusk.

I laid sprawled out in the main room of the Fa house. Someone knocked the door twice.

Asuta, its me.

Ai Fas voice came inside the room.

I was indescribably tired, but I still got up from the rug, walked to the entrance and took down the door bar.

When I opened the door, my beloved house head I hadnt seen for half a day lashed out:

Why are you showing such a good-for-nothing face? No one patronized your stall today? Even if that is the case, you dont need to make such a face, it irks me just to look at you.

Ugghhh, what about you? Hows the situation? Has the number of kiba decreased at all?

I got a kiba. But it suffered too many unnecessary wounds, so I couldnt blood let it successfully.

I see. Thank you for your hard work, its great that youre not hurt

Just why are you showing such a face? You better stop that, or I will really get angry.

Leave me alone, Im just a little tired. If Im with you, I will cheer up in no time

Dont joke with me. Your face is spoiling my mood, cheer up right now.

My house head was merciless.

Just what happened? You looked so sullen, there must be a reason, right?

I dont know if this is a valid reason But I was taken away by the guards today.

What? What happened?

Ai Fa suddenly grabbed me by the chest.

What kind of trouble did you get into? I thought you were working seriously?

Im very serious! I sold all 40 burgers because of my serious attitude! But that is also why I got taken by the guards.

Im still confused. Tell me the reason, quick.

She unhanded me, hung her cape on the wall and leaned the sabre against the wall.

My eyes followed her figure as she sat down beside the stove.

When I opened the stall today, the southerners and easterners were all crowded there. All twenty burgers I prepared were sold in no time.

Yes.

I prepared additional ingredients today. When I made twenty more burgers, Tara came and bought four burgers for Uncle Dora and friends.

Yes.

So there are 16 left At this moment, the Silver Vase merchants and a group of Jaguar people appeared at the same time, with ten people in each group.

Hmm? Didnt they visit before the shop opened?

No. The customers who visited early in the morning were all unfamiliar faces. They came to shop upon the recommendation of these two groups. To avoid seeing each other, people from these two nationalities had inn they would usually lodge in. Kiba burger became a hot topic in those inns.

Yes.

We only had 16 burgers, but each group had ten customers. I had no choice but to sell ten burgers to the Silver Vase who came slightly earlier. When I told the southerner customers:Im sorry, theres only six burgers left They started making a scene and demand me to divide the 16 burgers between the two groups evenly.

Yes.

But the easterners wouldnt budge Since I failed to quell the commotion, a passerby alerted the guards.

Is that so, then the guards have to punish the ones who started the unrest.

Yes~ But they didnt do that. In the end, the guards think Im the one at fault, and must take full responsibility. I was almost barred from entering the Post Station Town ever again.

Did they reach that conclusion in accordance to the rules of the city?

Rage was flickering in Ai Fas eyes.

I-Im not sure. But dont worry, I already convinced them to let me off. It was my negligence for not preparing the adequate amount of food I have already reflected on that.

That is a difficult problem.

Ai Fa gently shook her head, her anger extinguished.

It must be hard on you Asuta, Im hungry.

House head, you are really cruel to me.

I did comfort you. I know why you are so exhausted Alright then, stop being depressed and cheer up.

Was my expression really that sullen? I pinched my cheeks with my hands.

I used up all my stamina and wits in the guard room before I was released, and my energy was completely used up.

I needed to consume nourishment during times like this.

Okay! I will start preparing dinner!

I want you to cheer up, not be overly cheerful.

I see.

I added wood into the stove obediently and heated the soup I had already cooked.

This is the third day since you started selling Kiba burger, and you have already sold 40 of them in one day, isnt that an amazing accomplishment?

Ai Fa sat crossed legged beside the stove with one knee up. She asked quizzically.

But you dont look happy at all?

Of course Im happy that sales were beyond my imagination. But I cant afford to be happy, my position is already precarious.

Precarious?

Our main objective is to let the people in the Post Station Town understand how delicious kiba is correct? So far, only four Genos locals had tasted the Kiba burger. The easterners and southerners held the Kiba burger in high regards, but they will leave the Post Station Town after some time. Even if we earned some petty cash, we still cant achieve our goal.

After being interrogated by the guards, I finally learned the identity of my customers.

Like what the Semu group informed me before, they belonged to the merchant group Silver Vase. They hailed from their home nation in the east with precious metals and other merchandize, and visits the city in the west and north, spending a year traveling and conducting business.

The Jaguar group were famed architects, and many of the buildings in the Post Station Town was erected by their hands.

Pops who rejected the kiba meat completely was the boss, and this just happened to be the time for their annual visit to the Post Station Town to repair the aging buildings.

Next month, the Silver Vase and the architects will leave the Post Station Town. Ninety percent of the customers who bought a Kiba burger were travelers passing by Genos, or here for odd jobs or labour, and not local residents. Very few Genos locals actually tried our burgers.

But you wanted to promote the Kiba burger to the southerners and easterners in the first place, right?

That is true. But before the cooking can spread by word of mouth, all that will be for nought if I get taken away by the guards again. If there is another commotion, I will really be barred from entering the Post Station Town My situation is precarious after all.

The icy gazes of the guards and Milano Mast was engraved deeply in my heart.

Their eyes seemed to be saying:Denizens from Forest's Edge are abnormal after all and will just disturb the peace in the town.

That was illogical. If we werent denizens of Forest's Edge, we wouldnt be treated so harshly.

However, we were denizens of Forest's Edge, and we had set our mind on running a business in enemy territory.

I couldnt afford to fail again.

The enemy in this battle was the entire Post Station Town, I learned this fact once again.

You have finally reverted to your usual expression.

Ai Fas voice was very close to me.

I turned my head in surprised and found her right beside me.

Asuta, I didnt know you are so greedy.

G-Greedy?

How much copper plates have you earned in these three days?

Hmm? I sold seventy meals in three days, so thats 140 red copper plates. Minus the set-up cost, three days of labour and ingredient cost, the profit is 77 red copper plates.

So thats like hunting more than 6 kiba in just three days?

You cant compare it like this. No matter how many copper plates I made, the number of kiba will not go down. My work cant be compared to that of a hunter.

By the way My target was to sell at least 60 portions in the first ten days.

I never thought that I would reach this goal in just three days.

As I was stirring the soup, Ai Fa smiled beside me.

This is how the denizens of Forest's Edge think. The people in the city also worked hard to earn copper plates, right?

Our objective isnt earning money anyway. Im glad that we can buy new pots and knives with the copper plates though.

You are really greedy.

Ai Fa said with a laugh. A calming light could be seen in her eyes.

But I still felt unhappy.

Why would you think that? Because I dont look happy about the sales exceeding my expectations? I dont think Im a greedy person.

Not that. You dont care about how many copper plates we earned and strive single mindedly at our primary goal. I think you are a man who pursue success greedily.

In that case you can describe me with the term ambitious. Being greedy sounds terrible.

I complained as I stirred the pot that was slowly heating up, Ai Fa replied I understand, then walked to me.

He reached for my head. I already took off the towel on my head, so she ruffled my hair directly and lean her face towards me.

Asuta, you are really ambitious.

She showed a mischievous smile, and her white teeth was visible.

It was rare to see Ai Fa show such a smile, which reminded me of Ludo Wu.

On top of that, she usually wouldnt show such an obvious smile, so that surprised me.

Asuta, Im hungry.

Oh right. The soup is heated up. I will grill the meat; can you help me carry the pot over?

I just cooked the kiba soup earlier. The pot was still hot and there was only two persons worth of soup, so it got heated up in no time.

There was a board behind the stove, and we moved the pot onto it. I put the new pot onto the stove, took out the plates full of food. Ai Fa looked at the content curiously.

What are we having for dinner? There is an unfamiliar smell.

Thats right, I bought a new ingredient today. No, its actually a kind of spice.

The kiba abdomen meat was inside the plate, soaking in a red marinating sauce.

That was a sauce I made from fruit wine, diced aria, and the new ingredient, myam.

Myam?

Yes, Myam. Remember the kimyusu meat bun I ate? This was added in it.

This herb had the fragrance of garlic and coriander. It had a complicated aroma that rouses ones appetite.

Myam had green straw-like stems and was really spicy when eaten raw. After I cut it together with aria into a pulp and added it into the marinating sauce.

I had always been curious about this ingredient, but I didnt know its name. After asking Uncle Dora, I finally figured it out. Myam is suitable to be added into the tarapa sauce.

I explained to Ai Fa as I fried the thin slices of aria.

After the aria turned soft, I spread out the marinated meat, and put them into the pot.

The next instant, the room was filled with the fragrance of fruit wine and Myam.

How is it? You dont hate this fragrance, right?

I feel even hungrier now.

I know, right? I didnt know coriander very well, but I think the fragrance of garlic and grilled meat was the best stimulant of ones appetite.

In my old world, there was many people who dislike such a strong smell. But Myam was different from garlic and eating it wouldnt give you bad breath. Women and children also likes kimyusu meat bun after all. Hence, I decide to use this stimulating spice in my cooking.

By the way, this spice had to be bought at the stall that sells rock salt and dry goods, and not the vegetable stalls. I have never seen this ingredient in the Wu food store either.

Okay, the meat surface is seared, Im adding it in.

I poured the rest of the marinating sauce into the pot.

This dish was cooked the same way as ginger roast meat.

Could I dub it Myam roast kiba meat? I thought to myself quietly.

Asuta.

Hmm?

Im hungry.

Hmm, thats the fourth time you said that. Its already done, please wait a moment.

When the kiba was completely cooked, I scooped the meat and aria onto the plate.

The kiba meat was sprinkled with rock salt and pico leaves, so it didnt need any more seasoning

After drying the sauce remaining in the pan a little, I poured it onto the meat and aria, and it was done!

Ah, the grilled poitan is in the food store. Sorry, can you help me get the kiba soup?

Yes.

I hurried to the food store, then carried the poitan I grilled in the morning and the tino shreds I just chopped onto the dining table.

This is the raw tino used in kiba burger, right?

Yes, I think it suits this dish very well.

Ginger roast meat had to be paired with cabbage shreds.

So Myam roast meat and tino shreds must go together well too.

However, that was what I thought as someone who grew up in another world, I wonder if the people in this world would feel the same.

Alright! Lets dig in.

Asuta, there isnt much meat in your plate?

Ah, right, I was comparing the ratio of aria and myam, and adjusting the marinating time. I ate plenty of meat during my sampling sessions, so this much is enough.

Ai Fa was surprised.

You spent so much effort on developing this dish? Are you planning to sell this in the Post Station Town?

Oh! You have keen senses. Thats right, making more than 40 Kiba burger takes too much effort, so I have decided to start selling this dish tomorrow. Let me explain how to eat it.

I grilled the poitan thinner than the one used in Kiba burger, spread a layer of tino shreds, added the meat and aria, and rolled it up from below like a crepe. And the Myam roast meat was done.

Ai Fa, we are having dinner, so you have to eat too. I will use the rest of the aria to make soup, so dont leave anything behind.

Denizens of Forest's Edge dont leave leftovers.

Yes. I just want to try saying that line. Here, eat this.

Ai Fa nodded, and after saying grace, she picked up the Myam roast meat.

When she noticed my gaze, she frowned a little.

Dont stare at me.

Oh right, my bad. Im just curious about your reaction.

Hmmp.

Ai Fa turned her face away and bite into the Myam roast meat.

She grabbed the grilled poitan with both hands and looked adorable when she did this.

Leaving that aside hows the taste?

I think, it wasnt too bad.

As there werent any ginger, cooking wine and soy sauce in this world, so I didnt expect the dish to taste like meat grilled with ginger. The kiba meat was soaked in sweet fruit wine and spicy Myam, giving it a sweet and spicy taste after it was grilled. It was suitable to be eaten together with tino and grilled poitan.

The meat was less than 5mm and full of bite. If I messed up the heat, the people in the city wouldnt be able to bite into it, so I had to be careful about that.

Hows the taste?

I asked Ai Fa for her comment as I made a wrap for myself.

Delicious.

Ai Fas answer was curt as usual.

No matter how the food tasted, Ai Fa, wouldnt use too much words to express her comments. I had no way of making her speak her mind more

This dish has a great fragrance, and the overall seasoning suits the kiba meat well. Its as tasty as eating steak Does steak match this kind of seasoning too?

It was rare for her to give such a specific comment.

But steaks probably dont match the sweet taste that well. I dont want you to season the hamburg steak this way either. As for the Kiba burger and tarapa Im not too sure about that.

I-I see. Amazing, this is the first time you gave me such detailed feedback.

And I agreed with all the points she raised.

Ai Fa closed her eyes again, as if she was searching for the appropriate words.

Also this is delicious, but my throat is patched after eating it. If the seasoning is not so strong, I think it will taste better.

I see. After all, the denizens of Forest's Edge dont use any seasoning aside from rock salt when making jerky. The taste is probably too strong for you. Sorry, I will adjust the seasoning time when I cook dinner next time.

Ai Fa sighed a little tiredly, then stared at me again.

Thats all I have to say. Dont ask me anymore question, I head will hurt if I think anymore.

I got it. Thank you! Your comments are a valuable source of reference to me.

Didnt you already decided to sell normal grilled meat after the kiba burger? You mentioned that only those dishes can bring out the tastiness of kiba.

Yes, I did plan to do that.

I sat down properly again.

I told you already right? When I let my customers try the hamburg steaks yesterday, they didnt complain about its soft texture, but the unique taste of the kiba meat itself. Thats why Im trying such a seasoning and flavour. I want to replace a way to suppress the unique taste of kiba without destroying its deliciousness.

Yes.

There were as many southern customers as eastern customers today. They probably came after hearing others discuss the tastiness of kiba. No one complained to me about the taste directly, but there must be some who felt dissatisfied. If Im unlucky, maybe half of them didnt like my cooking.

Besides, the easterners were always expressionless and silent. I couldnt tell how many of them were actually happy with the food I was serving.

My patrons were increasing, but I dont know how many repeat customers there would be. Furthermore, not only do the easterners had similar appearance, they often concealed their face with a hood, making it harder for me to tell them apart.

Anyways, even if I used the strong tasting tarapa in the Kiba burger, there is still customers who dislike the unique taste of the kiba. Instead of steaks where the taste of the meat takes CenterStage, I think we should present a dish that suppresses the kibas unique taste. Since the salted meat I tasted in the Kimyusus tail inn was very salty, the townspeople are probably alright with strong seasonings.

Hmm. You already thought that far.

Ai Fa quickly finished the first Myam roast meat, and stared at me.

Then, why were you so depressed just now?

Hmm? I was just tired. I still need to finish this dish quickly after that commotion in the afternoon. And there are also many things for me to consider.

I started making another Myam roast meat for Ai Fa, and leaned towards her.

Ai Fa, I didnt expect my stocks to run out just by selling to the southerners and easterners. I have decided to supplement the Kiba burger with this new dish tomorrow, but that wouldnt solve the root of the issue.

Hmm?

We only have one cart right now, so I have to wait until the Kiba burger sells out, and then start selling Myam roast meat. But that would make having two different dishes meaningless Its earlier than I predicted, but Im seriously considering about renting one more cart.

Ai Fa accept the Myam roast meat, then nodded seriously.

If thats what you think, then give it a try. I trust in your judgement.

This is an important thing, right? If we increase the number of stalls and helpers, our cost will go up too

But you think this is a shortcut towards success, right?

Ai Fa looked at me quietly.

I trust in your judgement. Dont make me say that so many times.

I understand. Thank you.

After nodding firmly, a serene smile suddenly appeared on Ai Fas face.

You are really a greedy man.

Like I told you, greedy is

You are an ambitious man.

Since she changed her phrasing, I didnt need to refute her.

Because of my inadequate planning, the results in these opening three days wasnt as good as expected.

If my judgement was wrong, the entire plan would fail. I learned that from the commotion that happened today.

The southerners and easterners bought all my food, and the westerners didnt get to taste my cooking. It was rather strange to be troubled by something like this.

If business was good for the first ten days, I will introduce a new dish. That was the original plan, but I couldnt afford to take it so easy. Demand had outstripped supply on the third day of the opening, so I had to solve this issue fast.

I already shared my thoughts with Vena Wu.

Once Donda Wu permit this, the Wu clan could send me new helpers from the day after tomorrow.

If I could make it through tomorrow, I would be able to fight back the next day.

Alright! Time for round two!

What is a raundo?

I turned back when I heard Ai Fas voice. She was sitting with one knee up, resting her arm on her knee and supporting her chin, staring at me.

Ehh? Ai Fa, you are already done?

You are too slow. You still have work to do later right? If you dont act faster, you will lose out on sleep?

Dont worry. I already used the excess time to mead the Kiba burger patty. I just need to cut the meat slices for the Myam roast meat, making the tarapa sauce, just trivial stuff. Grilling the poitan tomorrow morning is the hardest part.

Hmm? Whats the matter?

I thought I will be the only one to benefit if you stay in the Fa house. Thats why its better for you to stay in house Lutim.

W-What are you saying? Y-Youre not chasing me out right?

You think I will say that now?

Ai Fas gaze was calm and steady.

I sipped on the cold soup and scratched my head.

Then why bring that up? Dont make me feel uneasy.

Im glad that you want to stay in the Fa house Im also happy that you found a job that utilizes your strength even though you are staying in the Fa house.

Ai Fa crawled towards me as she said that.

She ruffled my hair again.

When I patted her head last time, she punched my solar plexus. But she was doing something so intimate without any hesitation.

Y-You know, whenever you do that, I feel like Im treated like a child.

Is that so? My father Gill will always do this when he praises me.

It had been a while since I saw her pout.

Ah, it doesnt make me uncomfortable, I just feel a little embarrassed.

I see.

Ai Fa lowered her eyelids.

Did I say too much? I started reflecting on myself.

The next moment

Ai Fa knelt on one knee slowly and hugged my head with both arms suddenly.

Ai Fas body warmth, fragrance and strength engulfed my body and soul.

Im so happy that I didnt lose you that night Im so happy you chose the Fa house.

Ai A-A-Ai Fa?

My voice was breaking from surprise.

She hugged me with all her might, her soft hair brushed against my cheeks.

My heart almost stopped.

There was a rainbow color glow in her eyes.

If this continues for a few more seconds, a nerve inside me might just break as I was thinking about that, her warmth, strength and fragrance suddenly left me.

Ai Fa sat down again and rubbed her nose childishly.

Thats how I feel now.

D-Dont scare me like that.

I collapsed onto the floor and had to propped myself up with my arms.

Y-Your father is really passionate right?

Hmm? Whats that about father Gill?

Ehh?

Im doing this because I want to, it has nothing to do with him.

If my actions irked you, I will be more careful in the future. But I cant hold back my emotions Sorry for interrupting your meal. Eat up, I feel sleepy.

I Fa said nonchalantly, then pointed at my plate.

This girl is a million times worse than Vena Wu!

Ai Fa didnt notice me screaming in my heart and let her down.

I think you already accomplished a lot. Since you dont think so, then work doubly hard then I told you before that you may use the copper plates you have as you wish. Tell me if you dont have enough.

Can I really believe your words? What if I buy a new hair accessory for you?

I will beat you up.

I see I get it! I will decide if I should expand to two stalls depending on the sales tomorrow! So, dont regret it okay?

Why are suddenly so angry?

Ai Fa who had let her hair down leaned in immediately.

So, I did make you unhappy?

She still looked a little dissatisfied and uneased.

I still didnt start eating and sighed heavily.

Im not angry. Sorry...

You really are a strange man.

I wasnt strange at all.

However, I couldnt refute her when I saw Ai Fas relieved smile.

No matter what our war was just beginning.

Mid Meal Snack: A Girl in the Post Station Town

Tara, listen carefully. Dont get involved with the denizens of Forest's Edge so easily okay?

After Asuta and the others left the stall, Dora said with a slightly stern expression.

Tara couldnt accept what her father said and asked:

But why? Asuta onii-chan is a good person, thats why you thanked him right? Why cant Tara be friends with Asuta onii-chan?

Asuta isnt a bad person. Even though he was wearing the garments of Forest's Edge, he probably came from some other city Ai Fa who was beside Asuta must be a brave huntress. But getting close to the denizens of Forest's Edge is still dangerous.

Dora leaned in close to Tara.

You also saw the denizens from Forest's Edge who caused all those troubles right? There are many barbaric people in Forest's Edge, so dont go near them carelessly.

But Not just the denizens of Forest's Edge, anyone who drinks and stir up trouble are scary.

Despite Taras rebuttal, Dora still shook his head and dismiss Taras protest.

Even when the denizens of Forest's Edge commit crime, the guards will still let them off, thats why they are acting so wilfully. If you get involved with such dangerous characters, we will suffer too I have already thanked them for saving you, so we need not approach them directly in the future.

Dora stuck his head out of the roof and checked the position of the sun.

Its almost two. Its still early, but help me promote our goods to our customers stall. Dont run around okay?

Okay.

Tara left the stall. She still wasnt convinced by his answers.

The streets were filled with all sorts of people. Aside from the residents of Post Station Town, there were some who came from the farms to work here just like Tara there were also travelers from the south and the east, so there were a huge variety of people.

The denizens of Forest's Edge were a common sight too. The numerous people living in Forest's Edge often purchase their groceries in the Post Station Town.

Almost everyone from Forest's Edge were women, and hunters wearing kiba capes were a rare sight.

Ten days ago, Tara was very frightened when she encountered a hunter from Forest's Edge.

That hunter started drinking in the afternoon, drew his blade in town, and roared like a beast. The light shining in his blue eyes were no different from a beast.

And the one who saved Tara from that ruffian were denizens of Forest's Edge.

It was Asuta who looked nothing like a denizen of Forest's Edge even though he wore their garments, and a young woman with outstanding looks, who wore a kiba cape despite being a girl, Ai Fa.

Ai Fas eyes shined like a beast too. To be honest, Ai Fas gaze was tougher and more terrifying than that ruffian.

Ai Fa stopped the ruffians violent act and rescued Tara.

But the guards treated Ai Fa and Asuta like criminals and attempted to bring them to the guard room. If the traveler called Kamyua Yost didnt stood up for them, the guards would have released the ruffian and convicted Asuta and Ai Fa of the crimes.

Why is this happening? The drunkard claims to belong to the chief clan Is the chief clan the bad guys in Forest's Edge?

Tara thought as she walked on the road.

Asuta had black, shiny eyes like the Semu people, and Tara liked them a lot.

Even though Tara felt Ai Fa was a little scary, she also thinks she looks cool.

Her father Dora didnt detest them, but still instructed Tara not to go near the denizens of Forest's Edge. Tara couldnt understand why and felt gloomy.

I want to try Asutas kiba cooking.

Dora would never permit her to do that.

Tara walked by herself in the crowded Post Station Town and sighed softly.

The next day, after Tara was done with her chores in the morning, she played with the kids in the city like usual.

As Tara worked in the Post Station Town, she played more often with the children in the city than the kids in the village.

The ones playing with her today was a boy from an inn and a girl from a kimyusu stall.

You know, my brother working in the castle town came home yesterday.

After they got tired of playing tag, the boy spoke as they rested.

And he bought meat from the karons back as a gift! Isnt that amazing? Not thigh meat, but meat from the back.

The Post Station Town only sold karon thigh meat. Meat from its chest and back were expensive, and only sold in the castle town.

The meat is soft and yummy! After eating that meat, I dont want to eat thigh meat anymore!

Is that so? There is meat softer than kimyusu?

Ah~ they are about the same. But not only is the meat soft, how do I put it Anyways, it is super tasty!

Really? But the skin of the kimyusu is yummy too.

The girl seemed to be competing with the boy.

Meat with skin on them is expensive, no one will buy them, right? But if you roast the meat along with the skin, it is incredible tasty.

Kimyusu skin is used to make jackets and leather bags. Karon is definitely tastier!

Not! We will splurge on ourselves by eating meat with skin once a month! If you dont believe me, then try it next time!

Tara listened to their conversation happily, then remembered what happened yesterday and interjected:

Do you think kiba taste good?

The two of them looked surprised and looked at Tara.

You mean the kiba that destroys the farms? How can that taste good?

Thats right! You will grow horns and your skin will be as black as the denizens of Forest's Edge you know?

Ehh~ Is that true?

Asutas skin was the same as the other westerners, and he didnt have horns.

His hair and eyes were black, but Semu people were black even though they dont eat kiba. Even if her skin turns black, so what?

I heard that kiba meat is tough and stinky, Only the denizens of Forest's Edge will eat them. How pitiful.

The boy laughed out loud. At this moment, a woman fetching water happened to pass by and knocked the boys head.

Hey, dont say that so loudly. If the denizens of Forest's Edge hear you, they will drag you into the forest.

Tara felt gloomy again.

She then yelped, stood up and said:

Its already noon! I need to return to the stall! See you tomorrow!

Yes, bye bye!

Tara waved her hands and quickly rushed to the north.

She bought a kimyusu meat bun along the way. In the entire Post Station Town, the meat bun is Taras favourite snack.

I want to know what kiba taste like.

She couldnt get that thought out of her mind.

Karon thigh meat was tough, and she didnt like karon meat unless it was a stew that had been cooked for a long time.

Was Kiba meat tougher than karon thigh meat?

Kimyusu meat was soft and easy to swallow. But it didnt have much taste and had to be eaten together with Myam and herbs to give it flavor.

Was kiba plainer than kimyusu?

Tara probably couldnt ever taste karon loin meat or kimyusu meat with skin. Only a minority of the Post Station Town residents could enjoy such luxurious delicacies.

Even so, just getting to eat kimyusu and karon everyday was already very fortunate. Her father kept saying that when they were poor, they couldnt even afford meat and could only eat kimyusu egg all day.

I want to try eating kiba meat.

Tara kept thinking about that as she ran on the streets.

When Tara finally reached her fathers stall, she saw the figure of a black-haired youth.

Ah! Asuta onii-chan!

She shouted happily.

She stopped suddenly when she saw the person beside Asuta.

It wasnt Ai Fa.

It was a hunter from Forest's Edge who was about Ai Fas height.

The young hunter was shorter than Asuta, wore a kiba cape with a sabre and machete on his waist. He had yellowish brown hair and light chestnut colored eyes

With gaits as smooth as a wild beast, he walked towards Tara.

Brat! You are about bratty Rimees size. How old are you?

His voice was loud.

He studied Tara with a strong gleam in his eyes.

But Tara wasnt scared at all.

Asuta stood behind the youth, and was smiling even though he was looking at them worriedly.

Tara squeezed out a reply.

Eight Eight years old

Thats the same as Rimee. But you are much thinner, so you look younger.

The youth squatted down before Tara.

He alternated his shining eyes between Tara and the meat bun, as if he was curious.

As Tara was thinking about something, she had not bitten into the meat bun yet.

Smell nice. Is it good?

Yes.

Tara nodded.

I guess so.

The youth stared at the bun.

He looked hungry.

So, Tara asked if he want to eat it.

A stranger expression appeared on the youths face, but he still took a bite.

Not good at all. Asutas cooking taste much better.

The youth complained after taking a bite.

R-Really?

Tara wasnt scared of him, but his lack of hesitation in criticizing the meat bun stunned Tara.

The young hunter was shorter than Asuta, but he seemed tougher than even the adults in town.

Is this why everyones afraid of the denizens of Forest's Edge?

And of course, Tara couldnt keep her cool completely.

But the admiration in her heart outweighs her fear.

She thinks Ai Fa and this unknown youth were both looked heroic and cool.

She didnt know why. Both had forthright eyes, wasnt fazed by how others saw them, and seemed so righteous.

After that, Kamyua Yost appeared too. They chatted a while, then Asuta and company went home.

Tara didnt understand what they were talking about, but Asuta seemed to be planning to open a stall in the Post Station Town.

Thats amazing, Asuta is really going to open a stall.

Yes

After Tara said that, Dora only gave a vague response.

Doras face was already troubled, and now, it looked bitter.

Whats the matter? Do you feel unwell?

Ehh? No, its nothing. Im just thinking that there are all kinds of people in Forest's Edge.

Yes. The people with Asuta are so cool.

Cool huh.

Dora shook his head weakly.

Even though his fathers appearance made Tara worried, she wanted to tell him something.

Tara wants to try Asutas cooking.

Dora shook his head with a gloomy face:

Even if we tried kiba meat, we wont replace it good. If Asuta goes around and keep telling people that kiba taste good, everyone will think he is a conman.

Her fathers voice was filled with worry.

Tara held her fathers thick arms and leaned toward his depressed face.

We need to try it before knowing if it tastes good. Can I buy Asutas cooking with Papas copper plates?

After staying quiet for a moment, he patted Taras head with his large hand.

Tara, when you help me with my work, the copper plates I give you is your wages, you can use them as you wish But you cant miss work with stomach ache as an excuse.

Yes! Thank you, Papa!

Tara looked up at her fathers face and smiled.

Four days later, Asuta opened his stall in the Post Station Town.

After the short downpour ended, Tara rushed to Asutas stall.

Amazing! You are really opening a stall here!

Asutas expression seemed more lacklustre than usual but received Tara with a smile right away.

A girl from Forest's Edge was working with Asuta, she had a gentle smile on her.

Tara met this girl before, and she was more cold and indifferent. But she looked really kind and gentle when she smiled.

The tarapa smells nice! Is that the kiba meal?

Yes. I dont know if you will like it.

The tarapa in the pot was boiling.

Aside from the tarapa, Asuta also used many other ingredients. The fragrance was really appetizing.

When Tara wanted to buy one, he asked her to try a sample first, and offered her a plate.

It was a strangely shaped meat, covered in red tarapa sauce.

The meat was flat and circular in shape. After Asuta cut it into small pieces, he placed it on the plate. The cut section of the meat seemed uneven, which was strange to Tara.

Oh right, what kind of animal is a kiba?

Tara had never seen a kiba before.

The traps around the farm would catch kiba sometimes, but Tara and her mother had never seen them. The old women living in the vicinity once said:You would be cursed just by seeing a kiba.

Kiba meat looked tasty.

The fragrance stimulated her appetite.

Tara put that meat into her mouth without any hesitation.

She then felt a great impact.

What is this

The sourness of the tarapa was strong, but it was tastier than the tarapa she ate at home. Just like the small tarapa that could be bought in the castle town, they were sweet and wonderful.

The diced vegetable cooked together with the tarapa must be aria. Did the aria brought out this sweetness?

Tara felt a tinge of spiciness and deduced that pico leaves were added into the sauce too. She heard that there were plenty of pico leaves in the Morga Forest.

To sum it up, Tara had never tasted such a delicious sauce.

However the taste of the kiba was strong and on par with the sauce.

The kiba wasnt tough and didnt stink. It broke apart with a gentle bite and mixed together with the tarapa sauce. A strong taste spread inside her mouth.

Tara never imagined that such delicious meat existed in this world.

The taste lingered no matter how much she chewed. She only had a small piece, but her heart was filled with happiness.

Neither kimyusu nor karon were this tasty.

Could the kimyusu meat with skin or the karon loin meat taste as good as kiba meat?

Asuta-nii, this is delicious! Really delicious!

Asutas expression looked a little uneasy, but the lines on his face relaxed after hearing what she said.

Ah, wait! Tara, I want your father to try it too before I can accept your copper plates with ease Eh, I dont have many picks like this, can you reuse it?

Yes!

Tara nodded firmly, then ran on the street.

There was still happiness lingering in her mouth.

Tara could feel this happiness slowly spreading through her entire body.

Dora would definitely be overjoyed after tasting it.

Her father had been acting strange these days, as if he was troubled about continuing to interact with the denizens of Forest's Edge. He was drawn to Asuta and the denizens of Forest's Edge around him, but was hesitant about getting along with them so naturally.

Dora had his worries too.

Taras mother and elder brothers who worked in the village also said:Dont get involved with the denizens of Forest's Edge.

When Tara refute him, Dora would always fall into a bitter silence.

A complicated feeling that Tara couldnt understand was troubling Dora.

There wont be any problems now.

Asuta wasnt a liar.

The chief clan was the violent ruffians who conned others.

After tasting the kiba meat, the gloomy face of her father would relax too. Tara was filled with joy just imagining that.

She dashed through the streets, splashing the puddles on the ground and finally made it to her father.

Dora was sitting under the roof and looking at Tara with a blank face.

Look, this is Asutas cooking! He used the vegetable you grew to cook such a delicious dish!

Dora took the piece of kiba meat on the toothpick with a weak smile.

How surprised would her father be? Tara waited in anticipation.