Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

4 Jan 7439

Yesterday, after dropping off Miloo, he went a little far from the village and was confused, calling it a lookout without doing anything. I spent the whole day looking at the clouds and it cleared my mind. I had enough mood swings. It wouldn't be uncommon for a world like this to break up with you this life. If an ordinary villager marries a human from another village, he should never see his family again. Miloo and I will leave the house as adventurers, and then we will meet if we get a chance. That's fine.

The corner widened kids room, but I'm in the middle of a move right now. Miloo's gone, and I'm too big for one. Even so, it's only about six tatami tatami. It's nothing. It's not buried in a lot of belongings like it was in my previous life, and the hardest thing about moving is just carrying a bed because the change is about four clothes and some stuff around me. When I say bed, I'm sure it's not as splendid as everyone imagines. Simply put, it's a big box filled with straw. It's about 30cm up the bottom, so calling it a bed doesn't make any difference. It is the bed of the oath that tucks straw into the big box on the bottom of it, lays a cloth equivalent to the sheet on it, and rolls it over, and spreads a thin futon of towel kettle on top of it.

If the straw is not dried well, the fleas will become so hot that it is common to see the straw dried during the day on beautiful days in the houses around here. When I first found out about it, it was something I thought I was going to sleep on straw or whatever untouched person, but I don't know if it's a habit I've spent years with it, now I don't know what else to do. The only futon I use at home with cotton is my parents and the Ferns. If the Marquis of Webdos hadn't joined us at the wedding, they would have used straw beds. No, it's my prediction.

Anyway, my brother and his wife inevitably used the previous children's room because we didn't have enough rooms to smash the guest room and the reception room forever, and I talked to Charles yesterday, thinking I should move to the storage room. Charles said with a laugh that he didn't have to go that far, but sometimes the storage is already like my rubber product development room, and I'm not otherwise inconvenient. The storage is stuck in the house but the door is independent because you can't let it in from inside the house. It's also convenient to go hunting in the middle of the night. I told Charles that I was right because my newlywed brother and his wife thought it would be a lot harder to live in the guest room next to their parents' bedroom than that.

Charles looked a little surprised, but "Al noticed a lot, and you're sweet," he allowed, laughing nicely. And after breakfast today, in the middle of carrying the bed with Sonia, that's the situation. Shani said he was really sorry to hear about my move, but what, he's doing my first monitor. Grandpa snapped an unproductive soliloquy in his heart, cooperating as much as he could, only on the outside with Nico. "No, it's more convenient to have a bed on the side as soon as you run out of magic in the development of rubber. Never mind," he replied like an honorary student.

Fern had a slightly unrepresentative look but didn't say anything. Yeah, that's how the future lords will stay put. But somehow that face said it. That seems to be the case. Maybe Farn is aware of it. I guess there's only so much you can do to stare at me with that indescribable look because I can't even get into it while I'm aware of it. Well, fine. My move isn't a bad story for my brother and his wife.

With that said, I used to give Furn rubber sanitary products and contraceptives. I have given it to her many times since then, but was the size okay? I think Furn will be fine because he won't say anything, but I should ask him properly once, including the feeling of use. Lights up, though.

Starting today, instead of Miloo, it seems it's my turn to be siggered by the archery of my brother and his wife's sword. Both Farn and Shani will have knight's reign and will be a good study because they also have real-life experience. We'll start with a pair of hands with a wooden sword, but they were both too strong to talk. Damn it. But as soon as I changed gear to a wooden gun, I prevailed. Um, it's the first time they've seen a gunsword fight, too.

Both Farn and Shani stunned and said, "Did Al think of that weird weapon?" or "I thought you were going to hit me because it's a very thick stone bump, but I didn't expect you to use the outpouring around the middle of that spear either," he was impressed. Sure, the art of gunsword fighting is mine, but I didn't invent this spear myself, or a gunsword, and the type of movement remains what I used to learn in the militia. So I didn't feel somewhat complimented, but I think he had a subtle look because there was no explanation.

But it gave me confidence that this fighting style would work well for my knights. But it's only about the human opponent. Whether it works for him...... Even more archaic will be necessary, including the sword.

Rubber products have been manufactured since the sword was auditioned. I had already explained the manufacturing flow to Shani again because I didn't have much to do just to supervise it. Furn will be in full production for a long time, so we are listening together to the meaning of the review. I also decided to make the house of my squire dedicated to rubber manufacture to the Ryog family, so I will explain it to the Ryog family at the same time, except Diane and Sonia. Everyone is listening with a serious look. The only reason I made it into the Ryog family is because Sonia does the maid at home, the family is together and loyal, and Diane has a relatively high MP because of her aptitude for all attributes of magic. To be honest, I think Taylor is the best at making rubber, but Taylor can't use magic.

For the manufacture of rubber, it is extraordinarily more efficient to use magic in the drying process, so in order to increase the magic level of special skills, it was also mandatory to train magic in the morning. This is the same for Shani, because she has a low level but also suitability for all attributes. Wouldn't it be as much of an MP as Shal if she trained well? Of course, I have trouble falling asleep, devouring rice, or having an episode, so it's a moderate training range.

And then I feel like Shani has a bit of a lot of MP. The level is no big deal, so I think I used up MP for some reason when I was a kid a few times. It's not as abnormal as our brothers, so I guess it's not the result of full-scale training. It is a good thing that you have used up MP a few times, or it is not a range of numbers that could be increased if you learn magic and then use up MP and are unusually fortunate. Ma, it's not strange to have people like this.

Fern was then given a new note on the improved sulphur-charcoal mixing ratio. All this has to be handed down to a child in the lord's lineage. Farne opened her mouth roughly when she politely took a look around to make sure no one was there.

"By the way, Al. Example, can you tell me how to make it?"

"Oh, is that you? Wait a minute, please. I'll bring the mould now. But that's a little harsh if you can't use wind magic."

"Oh well, do you have a mould... Yeah, show me."

I went back to my house, from a warehouse that now works in conjunction with my room, to Farn, who is about to get out of hand by the work shed with a condom mould.

"Didn't it fit the size?

Ask pretending to be as calm as you can.

"Oh, no... yeah, well"

That would be right, it's a properly made mould.

"I'll rebuild the mould. The truth is, you should see the real thing..."

I can light it. Wow, this. I can seriously illuminate. Wow.

"Oh, yeah? Right...... Yeah, can you ask for it later?

I feel like Farn feels the same way about me.

"Yeah, it's cheap for you. And since it's a corner, I'd like to ask you one thing..."

I don't care how calm you are, desperately trying not to nibble, I talk while I take care of the expression.

"Oh, oh... what?

My eyes are kind of swimming.

"Well... how was it?

I am only the developer of this product. I have to wash out the problem.

"Yeah, good. I'm not going to be able to go back to the pig's bowels. You've come up with something."

Oh, my God, you've been eating up like you're getting yourself out.

"Really, that was good. But was there anything wrong or bad about it?

No, no, I'm a researcher. Provide research assignments.

"Right, there are a few things I think. First of all, it's fragile. Wouldn't it be a little tougher to make? And definitely better than the bowels of pigs, I'm sure they're incomparable, but after all, the..."

"It's uncomfortable," he said?

"Yeah, right. Wouldn't it be a little thinner?

I thought I'd tell you. I still think it thins to close to 0.1mm thick. It's the limit.

"Um, actually, I think it would be easier to break it if it were any thinner. The only way to make it harder to break is to thicken it. As it stands."

"Well... I still am..."

"It would be tough not to create a new rubber formula...... I use raw rubber now, but I don't think I can do it without just mixing a little bit of sulfur or making it from the ingredients. Oh, why don't you start by researching the material? You might be able to create the best material you have."

"Mm-hmm... sure you do... but isn't that going to waste a lot of latex?

"No, no, it won't be a big amount. Why don't you give it a try in small quantities?"

Now the Seeker can do it, huh? Farn is about to turn 17. At this age, you'll want to do it as many times a day as you can, and I think I can. I don't think it's a conversation where one of them is only a 10-year-old brother, but it's natural if more than one seeker gets together. You think so, don't you?

That's when a scream came out of the rubber work shed. Two seekers who stutter and turn around. The spouse of a one-broken seeker who leaps out of the door and crouches toward the river by the buckwheat, and falls asleep. Isn't that Shani's sister-in-law? What? Even toxic gases occurred? Damn it, the others who were in the work shed came out after Shani, but nobody's pale.

Ahhh...

Do you want to appraise it?

[Condition: Good (pregnant)]

Oh, evil obstruction.

I looked out at the ex-seeker who ran out to his uncertain wife.

Yeah, you don't need sanitary products for a while.

With that said, you said something about being torn quickly or easily torn.

What the hell were you doing after the tear?

That's settled.