The day after the party where we ate tucarus sashimi, a fish that resembled sweetfish, Sarasa told me that she was going to get married to Margo, to my surprise.
She broke the news when they were about to go home. We were conversing with gestures but it was plain to see after I had seen how they interacted last night.
Then Sarasa told me she wanted to hold the wedding ceremony here. Two days from now. In addition to our usual party member, she also wanted to invite another woman, Elsa. To my surprise, Elsa was Juno’s girlfriend.
What?! Juno has a girlfriend?!
I exclaimed in my heart.
I was a little worried because Juno looked like he was going through a heartbreak yesterday but I guess my worry was for naught. It was pretty sudden but I still said yes nevertheless.
After recovering their physique with breakfast of mylene detoxification herb soup, the three of them returned to Resta.
…………….It is a joyous occasion. Two of my best friends are going to get married. Of course I’m going to celebrate it too. Two days from now, huh. It’s pretty sudden…
I planned on making tucarus sashimi since they really liked it and I could fetch new water for the bath while I was at it. And then, I guess it’d be good to cook something using herb chicken since it had been a while since I had chicken.
Which reminded me that I used to get addicted to eating gizzard, liver and heart sashimi dipped with soy sauce and garlic at a chicken specialist restaurant in Kyushu. I’d eat them together with sweet potato shochu mixed with carbonated water.
Poultry sashimi served on top of ice…. It was simply exquisite…
I don’t have soy sauce but I do have garlic and salt. I guess I need to make do with those. I can also make something with chicken breast… Not chicken sashimi but garlic chicken… Garlic chicken sounds nice too…
No good. I’m starting to drool.
With that thought in mind, I continued on with my daily routine which consisted of tending to the animals, training and then taking care of the field.
T/N: I know, I know. Chicken sashimi. How salmonella. I’m also not keen on the idea of eating raw chicken but hey, I’m not the author. The author really likes anything as sashimi, huh…