Seiun wo Kakeru

When I heard that the blacksmith workshop had been vandalized, Age could not or could not have been there and flew out of the village chief's house.

From Bona's house to the workshop, you can walk roughly half an hour.

I've never measured it, but there 'll probably be about two kilos.

Age continued to run that distance so that she could be pushed back by her chest stiffness.

Because I lived walking every day for a long time, or even though I didn't have a marathon, I had endurance.

Even so, I can't keep pace, and by the time I get to the workshop, it's like sweating from all over my body and breathing roughly on my shoulders.

I was sorry if I didn't make sure with my own eyes as soon as possible.

Dante and Catalina stood in front of the blacksmith.

Dante didn't stop for a moment in a frustrated manner, he was rolling around in front of the door, and Catalina looked anxious, staring at the blacksmith.

"It's late."

"You're late! Damn it, I can't forgive someone for doing this while I'm here!

"Mr. Age...... Sorry, if we were more careful..."

"It's not bad for both of us. The bad is the rough guy. You should not be blamed. [M] Come on, shall we check inside? Have you touched it yet?

Two shook their heads sideways at Age's inquiry.

Because Dante decided it was better to report it to Age and ask for instructions before touching it badly.

Dante is very helpful when things happen.

If I had touched the scene poorly, there could have been a lot to overlook.

Age boosted Dante's ratings a lot.

The door was broken.

I had a feeling I would make a spear during the wolf issue and then have a day like this one day if I didn't have a key.

Cast iron keys, while very simple to build, were a struggling dish as an age that usually only forged.

That's unbroken screw bending.

Age didn't say anything. I was just staring at that key.

Take one deep breath, and raise your face, Age put herself inside the door.

And breathtaking.

When a thief enters the house, he says every single drawer, even a bed or sofa mattress, is scattered, making it a terrible situation.

I don't know where to hide the whiskers, so I can look everywhere I want.

The same situation had been reproduced.

Tools everywhere in the blacksmith were scattered and flipped.

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"Parent…"

Listening to Catalina's voice, Agie felt the need to keep her attention tight.

But why?

I didn't get a strained voice like I thought.

"Let's get cleaned up first. I'll do what I produce, so Dante and Catalina get rid of the tools they usually use."

"Oh, okay."

"Yes......"

A blacksmith really uses a lot of tools.

Even if you take one hammer, there are twenty or so different shapes, sizes, and weights.

When you build something small and when you build something big, the tools you build are constantly adjusted so that the tools you need change, according to the tools you want.

Tools line one side of the wall, strange from unfamiliar, a rolling sight.

The hammer was also scattered on the floor.

"Totally good, you can pick a time and a place. What a silly thing to do on a reception night."

"Dante, you can't do this all the time."

"Oh, well, yeah."

"It's usually hard to show up in this village. It could be a human offense."

The village society knows everyone's face.

If you find the unfamiliar face of a stranger, everyone will wonder.

Line up those tools one by one on the wall.

Both Dante and Catalina, during their long studies, well remembered the fine order.

Age decided to check the shelves where she kept the tools she had ordered.

Most of all, I want to see which tools have been lost.

Scattered, but it would have been difficult to bring it all out, heavily or even consider the possibility of finding it out of here.

For example, what did you take?

Or what you left behind, I can see the purpose of the thief.

You're calm with wonder even though this is happening.

I was wondering if there would be more upset, sadder, or fierce anger.

But as soon as I saw the scattered scene, my emotions were sobering.

Now it was a strange and chilling emotion.

The so-called blades had been lost, such as the axes and the knives that Filippo had asked for, and the knives that Mikes and the hunters had asked for.

We don't know if the killer is alone or multiple at the moment, but not so many points lost.

I guess I went in a handful.

The room is scattered may have searched for something that was going to be a clear weapon.

... Stupid guys.

Assuming this was the case, there was not a single weapon in the blacksmith.

Anyone in the village knows that.

But it's troublesome because I thought I might have shown strength at the reception, but I think short-circuited people should take it away.

Where we took one or two, mass production is possible with the Ages, so we shouldn't be dealing with them no matter what we think.

It would have been more painful to be deprived of a blacksmith tool if it had been a painful hand.

The later impact of creating a mass production system is greater.

"I knew there was a strong suspicion of an outside crime."

"We have all the tools. Some of them are hurt by being thrown abusively, but I've ruled that out."

"Yeah, I can count on you. Do it, Dante."

"Sort of. … don't be too depressed."

"No, it was better than I thought, wasn't it?

"You're a liar. If I had a mirror at all, I'd show you. You look like you're gonna cry."

"That's right. I don't think Age just noticed it himself."

Age stroked her own face.

Do you look that bad?

Surprisingly for myself, I think I'm fine.

But Dante and Catalina are all there, they just don't realize it themselves, and they look terrible.

"Damn, say what you want to say Zukezuke... You are a truly busy apprentice."

"Ha, if I don't say it, who says it?"

"So, Mr. Age, do you want to leave it like this?

"No way. I'll definitely find out who did this and I'll feed you sanctions at any cost."

"That's it. I got to go!

Perhaps what I thought was calm was a reflex of my mind, for not wanting to be shocked.

I'll do it again, I think, and there was fuzz and anger as soon as I could.

Yes, don't forgive the one that suits such terrible eyes.

The one who takes what belongs to people at will and hurts them is a villain.

They are enemies.

If they stay hit, they keep coming up.

I'll feed you sanctions now.

Okay, so how the hell do we find out who did this?

Even the killer shouldn't be a total idiot.

Like it's okay to be investigated, I might be hiding it.

Or maybe I'll just leave my entourage first and hide it in the village.

Around there, we can only hope for Franco and Nazioni's arms.

It had been quite a while since I cleaned up.

How are Nazioni and the others doing?

Once, the Ages decided to interrupt the cleanup to see how things were going.