Seiun wo Kakeru

The wind that blows is cold.

The sound of the gushing wind is a sign that winter is just around the corner when it starts ringing.

There was snow in the flickering sky.

The snow stops when it falls, and at times the sun shows unstable air patterns such as shooting.

Will it clear up today?

Age stares into the sky and prays for sunny weather.

From early summer to late autumn, wheat hoes were pruned, grapes picked and mushrooms picked.

He picked up chestnuts and let the boars loose in search of forest dust to gain plenty of fat.

He also slaughtered some livestock this year, storing food to consume and preparing it for winter.

If you harvest as much food as you can harvest now, there's nothing more people can do with you later.

All we have to do next is pray for abundance for the winter.

Age was rarely out of any job that day.

This is quite unusual because even when my child is about to be born, he is a man who encouraged me to work.

But this wasn't just about Age, it was about being seen throughout the village.

Today is the day the village harvest festival opens.

This will be the second time Age has experienced it.

Last year's harvest festival was full of things.

Tania is cute and drunk, or Mike and the others tease her.

Was it also Harvest Festival Day when you first offered hamburgers?

A year is long and short.

A lot too dense, seemed like a long time ago.

Age was in the dispensary now.

Renovation of what was originally a large room, divided into several rooms in collision, with Tania's room in one of them.

All the rooms around them were also filled with pregnant or pregnant women.

With an unusual high pregnancy rate this year, all the women in the village had children.

This is a major fact that the prospect of a stable food supply has begun to take hold and that we have been able to afford to have children.

As a result, the pharmacist woman was very busy and no longer cared for the steady tania of her condition.

Though there are children right next door, hospitalization would be boring.

Tania smiled and greeted Age, who had visited her first thing in the morning because she was on holiday.

Hand dried grapes to a souvenir.

"Tania is off at this year's festival."

"It's a shame. I wanted to offer my best wishes to the goddess this year."

"Well, this is how I had my child safely, and I'll pray for Tania's share"

"Please. But if you really get out, can't you?

"No, you can't."

Tania, who was hospitalized at the dispensary, hoped for immediate discharge, but Age pressed this tightly.

Damn, I have to tell you this, Mr. Tania will try to make a move soon.

Age was also in a hurry when she moved out the day after she gave birth and told her to cook Age's food.

Immunity is not sufficient for both mother and child immediately after childbirth, and it is easy to get a variety of diseases.

It was more harsh to expect them to have the concept of public health, but that's why I had a hard time forcing them to take a rest in the form of Age's "Wagamama".

Naturally, you don't get an understanding, and imposing it is something that stresses them.

"Ahhh, I want to be at the festival too - Everybody make a scene and drink... Ugh, Mr. Age's mean"

"I'm not being mean. I want to go to the festival with Tania, too."

"Only one of us is gonna eat something delicious."

"Because I'll have it taken care of properly. Either way, you can't drink alcohol."

"Ugh."

Tania pointing her mouth and trying to be obstinate.

She looks adorable, but I can't help it.

Age knows exactly how Tania feels.

I should have felt a strong sense of anxiety this past year about my first pregnancy or birth.

On top of that, Age was often aboard the boat to go to the deal and vacate the house.

It would have been a busy, anxious and stressful day.

And if you can't attend the festival, which is one of the few stressful gateways in a year, you can't help but want to say one thing about stupidity.

But Liberto's cry ended Tania's stupidity in an instant.

"Yes, Liberto, what is it?

"You pee. Cloth diapers, I'll let you out."

"Thank you"

Tania takes off her diaper handily and makes her change.

I have nothing to say if I have a paper diaper that I can dispose of, but I really don't want that kind of technology.

Tania is knitting her pants in yarn, washing them and using them around.

Liberto is crying vigorously.

The expression changed like every day and I still don't know which one it looks like.

Age looked at the little hand.

What about its precision when you say that the size of your fingertips is only as big as Age's nails?

It is made more meticulously than anything Age has ever made.

That this is all ready for every baby, so even if I felt God for the brilliance of its making, I didn't wonder for Age.

"You look like Mr. Age."

"Hey, you look like Mr. Tania. If you grow it on a neat face, you'll make a woman cry in the future."

"Oh, I wonder if Mr. Age's affair will be similar."

"I won't do that."

Returning a bitter laugh, Tania laughed with her eyes, knowing.

I even tried to direct my judgment with the intention of poking at my lord, but I can't wait if he doubts my affection.

"I'll be there then."

"You're ready. Be careful."

"Delicious meals and... Let's have a little chat."

"Oh...... I wanted to go"

Dropped off resentfully to the end, Agee laughed and left the dispensary behind.

I'll be back as soon as the festival is over. With that in mind.

In the square in front of the altar, many gathered to prepare.

There are a variety of jobs that we do, such as securing a place to mow grass near the altar, installing pine lights, and preparing meals such as booze and plates.

One of the biggest groups would be the demolition of meat by the women.

A large boar hangs from a tree, and women with blades in their hands carefully peel.

Winter approaching boars are well fattened by eating forest dongles.

There was plenty of fat right under the skin, so I needed to cut it off as carefully as I could.

Age, like last year, heads to the ladies.

I was going to cook cows and boars again this year and make hamburgers.

Nevertheless, making it with mince meat is quite a heavy labor.

Even though the number of people to be chopped up will change because of the large number of people, when it comes to the number of people in the village, there are more than two hundred people.

Age had seen last year's work and felt the need for butcher's tools, meat choppers.

"I have good tools this year. Use it."

"What is this?

"You say meat chopper, it's a tool to make mince"

"Hmm? I made something different again."

"Haha, you can understand the convenience if you can use it"

The only thing I can do is laugh bitterly at Jane's words about not dressing in her teeth.

Outdoors, but a cooking table was provided for efficient cooking.

Place the meat chopper on that desk and add the broken up meat.

Covering the lid and turning the curcum and the handle, the tongue is pushed out so that the mince comes out.

Whoa, and the twirl ran.

I'm a little glad you figured out how awesome the tools are.

Probably in the face now. You have to be careful.

"Oh, my God, you have good stuff."

"It would be. Last year seemed like a tough year. Use this."

"I haven't had anything to say since last year. Thank you. How about I give you a special cerebral miso?

"Yeah?

"What, you don't like it? It's delicious, isn't it?

"No, I've never eaten."

"Then give it a try."

When he opened his skull in a pacca, he was offered a boar brain miso by piercing a spoon.

The colour is yellow, and the smell of blood and brains has a unique raw odor.

Whenever the spoon shakes only slightly, the brain is swinging as a pull null, and it looks very grodesque.

Are you going to eat this...?

Jane has a frightening look at Age.

"Look, men are brave. Oh, my God, I didn't think he was such a pitiful man. Tania would be disillusioned if she heard."

"Ugh... Yep!

Tania hates me. The word gained momentum.

Forced into his mouth, Age wars.

I couldn't even spit it out, closed my eyes for a while, and as the shock passed, the thick flavor spread over my tongue.

When swallowed roughly, only the deliciousness remains.

"Oh, delicious?

"I would. I just strangled it, so it's fresh. People like us who live on the border can't do what they like or dislike. If we catch the beast, we'll have all of it. All right, I'll feed you liver specially."

When Jane slices a very large gut out of her belly, she stabs it in the skewer and hits a direct fire.

When I shook the salt all the way, they handed me the skewers as they were.

This one has just eaten liver with grilled chicken or something, and it still didn't have much impact. And it's also big that it wasn't raw.

When I try it, I open my eyes to the softness of melting trolls and the dark tongue of butter. This is delicious!

The women's cooking is progressing, even while Age is pounding her tongue drums.

Like the Japanese use whales for nothing, the women of Europe cook the captured beasts for real for nothing.

Age thought it was surprising that after wholesale a single beast, no waste would come out, with fur on leather, bones on tools such as bamboo, bladders replacing water bottles, and blood being used for sausages.

"Because we'll do it the same way we did last year. You should take it easy on yourself."

"Then I'll be sweet with your words"

When Jane told me to rest, Age left the spot.

I almost just gave him the tools, and he hasn't done anything.

On the contrary, I took a pleasure in the dish and wondered if this was a good thing, looking for a man with free hands.