Almost every important person in Orseya was visiting the southern side of the Zha Clan’ residential complex where Red Night was being hosted.
About four hundred people attended until now, and only those with the invitation card were allowed inside.
As far as Orseya was concerned, this was an epic event. The full moon night made it extra special. It was drizzling a bit, but people weren’t worried because rains in summer wouldn’t stay for long.
There were plenty of folks envying those who got cards because one could eat and drink as much as they wanted on that night.
Whatever the outward reason stated for hosting Red Night, its main aim was to boost the Zha clan's businesses by attracting outsiders through their connections. Parties were historically used for explosive business growth after all.
Not only Zha clan could show their traditions and culture through the party, they could also share their ideas and further establish their brand and spread its name.
As Fabby and Edgar headed to the party, every mouth in the town was talking about it, adding to the frenzy. They were wearing simple clothes they had received from the baronet. However, unlike them everyone visiting the party was wearing sparkling clothes and arrived on horse carts and other rides.
“Maybe we should buy an umbrella,” Fabby opined.
“No. Let’s save the money,” Edgar was quick to deny.
“But, autumn will soon be upon us. Don’t you think…” she tried to persuade him a bit.
Edgar, however, kept shaking his head. “You only want the umbrella to look cool during the party, so, no.”
“T-That’s not why I asked for an umbrella,” she quickly denied, but then said, “at least let’s buy something that makes us look… not plain. You want people to have conversations with us, right?”
“We already look decent. This is more than enough, I think.”
They arrived at the entrance of the party that was taking place in the open grounds. The entire region was candlelit. Even though there was a breeze, the candles were going strong, and they withstood the wind without a hitch, as they had hired someone who secretly controlled their flames.
After the siblings dropped the invitation card in a bird cage, the beautiful parrot thanked them and wished them a wonderful time. It was their first time hearing a parrot talk in an almost human-tongue, so Fabby clapped in excitement and said, “Wow, this bird is so cool.”
The guards asked for Edgar’s blades. Only after giving them, he was allowed to walk past the guards, and they then stepped foot on the red carpet that spread out as far as the candle light allowed their eyes to see.
As they joined the event, everyone was busy chatting, eating and drinking. The smell of the chicken, fish, and prawns was just too much to ignore. Just looking at the food items others were stuffing in their mouths, they began to drool. Though Fabby’s expression wasn’t too shameless, Edgar’s feet already hurried toward the food counter. And she was quick to follow him. It was a buffet system, so they quietly stacked food on their plates and went to a vacant table that had a bunch of candles in the center. Without waiting a moment, they gorged on the food at so fast of a pace that it looked like they might even eat the ceramic plate away.
It was their first time eating prawns, and Fabby liked them so much that she snatched some from Edgar’s plate. But how could he back down? When she went to the counter and brought prawns, he snatched them from her plate as many as he could catch with his grip. Next time, when he went and came back, it was her turn.
While they were planning to eat till their stomachs burst open, they couldn’t help but quarrel now and then.
“Hey, what are you guys doing here?” someone came and sat in the empty chair next to them. It was Vino. His cheeks were already flushed red from drinking too much. But he was still holding a wine glass.
“You are…” Edgar was surprised. “I’m sorry. What was your name again?”
“Vino! It’s Vino, you idiot,” Vino seemed too drunk to remember that he and Edgar weren't quite on friendly terms. “I can’t believe you forgot my name already.”
“Well…” Edgar scratched his head, not knowing what to say. (Why’s he acting so friendly?)
“By the way, your name was Ed or something, right?” Vino asked while putting the wine glass almost in Edgar’s face.
“Huh?” Edgar’s jaw slackened from his question, but then he gently pushed the glass away.
“Haha!” Vino patted Edgar’ shoulder. “Just kidding.” He took a lasting sip from the glass. “I remember you, Edgar. How can I forget the names of those who saved my life?”
Edgar just sighed and shook his head. “Your jokes aren’t funny.”
Fabby, meanwhile, moved her head away from Vino and was rubbing her nose because she felt allergic toward alcohol. Its smell also reminded her of Bittu.
“Anyway, it was nice meeting you here, and I gotta go,” Vino stood and walked shakily. “See you later.”
“Sure.” Edgar pressed his lips and smiled. He then looked at Fabby. “We did save his life, but he’s so drunk that he forgot we only knew each other a little bit. It was more of a business relationship, as he never talked much with us.”
“Maybe, it’s the alcohol that’s making him talk much now.”
“Mm, possibly,” Edgar secretly snatched a prawn from her plate.
“You think I didn’t notice it?” she tried to snatch from his plate. “I’m your big sister, you little brat!”
Though it was a buffet system, there were still servers standing at the food stalls, and they were always watching how much food one was eating, so this made it uncomfortable for many people to repeatedly go there. Though the siblings didn’t mind such things and went there often, they still only got about twenty or so prawn pieces for a plate full of prawn rice. And they couldn’t be shameless enough to only scour for prawns and put them on their plate, so they quietly returned to their tables, but then tried to steal from the other’s plate.
At that moment, the main pillars of the Zha Clan made their entrance to the Red Night.
“The Four Masters are here!” many people stopped eating and stood.
Edgar and Fabby, however, were too involved in snatching prawns from each other’s plates to notice the commotion.
The Four Masters of the Zha Clan, also widely known outside as Zha’s Four Dragons, were the most notable figures of the town, even more than the baronet himself. All four of them were red-haired people, for they were blood brothers and quadruplets. The youngest was Dubril Zha, the one with a long beard. The third eldest was Corio Zha with a long mustache. The second eldest was Bushin Zha with long eyebrows. The first eldest was Ashang Zha with a long beard, mustache, and eyebrows. They wore different colored clothes that represented the sects they were part of.Only when these four took the stage and gestured, everyone sat down.“We heard that there’s full attendance this time,” Ashang said, wearing a light smile on his face as he briefly glanced at the table Jorga alone was seated at. “And thank you all for sparing your valuable t
“He said he was a herbalist, wasn’t he?” Edgar’s eating pace had significantly decreased compared to a few minutes ago. “To think he was planning some crazy stuff… What do you think?” “Well, he never really talked much,” Fabby looked a bit unsure. “So what’s there to think? We can only feel glad that he didn’t pull anything nasty with us.” “Mm… you’re right.” Fabby looked toward Vino who was now writhing in pain next to the stage. Like a cockroach struggling on its back, he looked totally vulnerable, enough to raise pity in other’s hearts. (What was that beast-burdening thing they talked about? That man, Vino, was carrying a gel, and we asked him, hoping it’s good at repelling mosquitoes, but he told us that it was something he needed to eat to cure his health problem. S
Fabby was alone inside the room, looking dull. Even though it was around eleven o’clock in the morning, the humidity was high enough to make her sweat, despite the windows being open. She remembered the time when her mother once slapped her for beating her friends when they tried to bully her. And she still didn’t know the reason why exactly her mother slapped her. Compared to her mother, Raha looked insignificant all of a sudden. That woman didn’t say a word when her children were running their mouths, having a mouth-day, or maybe a mouth-night. “May be, I should’ve put my hopes on the baronet instead,” she thought. “If he didn’t mention the Zha family second…” She remembered the time when the old man from the cloth shop had mentioned the baronet’s name first and th
In the evening, Edgar and Fabby were aimlessly roaming the town, and there was cold wind blowing around. Even though the afternoon of that same day was like the hottest day they’ve ever experienced, thanks to the short but heavy rain, the atmosphere changed greatly. People of all ages came out into the streets. And they kept hearing different things. “Someone stole my duck’s eggs!” “Stop playing near the well!” “Oh, Damn it! The cow has got its head stuck in the fence again. It took me so long to get it out last time.” “Should I chop off the head then?” “That’s my water! Don’t drink it!” However, they had too many things running in mind to process everything their ears took
As night fell, the town guards dressed in black uniforms were patrolling in the streets and forced people who were sleeping outside their homes to go back in. They even went so far as to beat those who weren’t listening to them, starting with their legs. Even children weren’t spared. Some kids were especially stubborn, and they ran away from the guards, but after they got chased and beaten with sticks, they ran home, crying aloud.A group of four guards were roaming in a street, and one of them saw Edgar casually resting on top of a branch. “Hey, you!” he called out. “What are you doing up there?”The tone of the voice and that rashness dwelling in it reminded Edgar of the watchers back in Shushui, and his gaze darkened. “Mind your own business.” He didn’t even look as he responded in a cold manner.
At the crack of dawn, the poor women and children were going to bathe in the streams, and the shepherds led out cattle to graze in the fields.The jingling bells tied around the cows, buffaloes, and sheep brought Edgar out of his sleep and yawn from atop a tree branch. “Is it morning already?” he untied the rope around his waist, which was tied to the tree, so he wouldn’t fall during the sleep.The previous night, he got freaked out after entering another’s room and the lady there freaked the hell out. He ran out through the window he had entered. Afterward, he chose a tree in the backyard to sleep because the tree where he regularly practiced pull-ups was on the front-end of the inn, so there was the possibility of the guards bothering him again.Currently, the innkeeper’s wife was sin
Having worked in the fields, Edgar and Fabby knew exactly what they were getting themselves into, so they went in prepared. Wearing towels above their heads, full-sleeved shirts, and footwear, they came prepared to the job. The ragged clothes they wore gave off a strange smell because they applied perfume to it. The little perfume cost them three bronze coins. It was just too pricey, but they had no other choice, as they didn’t want to dirty their new clothes. And the perfume would last a few days, so it was worth it.As Fabby and Edgar wondered what kind of plants would grow in the heat of the late summer, they were taken to the buckwheat fields, which had mature seed crops grown in just eight weeks, waiting for them to harvest. They had never seen crops growing during such heat, so it was a mystery to them, until other workers told them that both earth and water were manipulated to fit the ne
About ten days later, on June 28th.In the morning, Edgar was near the counter, talking with the innkeeper. “We might extend our stay depending on how we do when the beast tide comes. So, can you keep our room reserved till then?”“I appreciate that you’re asking two days before your reserved limit reaches,” the innkeeper indifferently said, “but I’m afraid there are just too many customers that keep asking for rooms.” He then smiled cheesily.Edgar squeezed his lips. “So there’s nothing you can do?”The innkeeper shook his head and then smiled again. “But it should be okay. There are plenty of other places to stay in this town.”Edgar didn’t