Seiun wo Kakeru

Now, do you want to make soap?

Though I've thought about it that way, Age didn't have a definite memory of making soap or anything.

As a student, I had some memory of making it once in my science internship, when refined substances and texts such as glycerin and caustic soda were prepared from the beginning.

When it is handmade, it seems to use fat and ash for pomegranate.

Even so, there is plenty to imagine because I have even once had experience with handmade soap.

Because you can't use ash as it is, you have to use liquid ingredients like caustic soda.

Then I thought about how to dissolve it in water and filter it.

However, it is not so easy to make, such as a fine eye filter that can be used for a shredder.

Cloth such as cotton is best used in clothing and there is very little room for it.

When it comes to filtration, what Age imagined was water purification.

Was it stacking stones and gravel?

Tania, who uses Tangyu, spoke to Kyoro Kyoro and Age looking for something to hit her eyes at home.

"Looking for something?

"Hey, I thought I'd make you a little spatula."

"Shiatsu...? What is it?"

"Hmm, it's a finer sieve"

"Shouldn't we use straw or something?

"Oh, right. Do you want to put stones on it? Thank you. And this bucket, you'll have it."

"Are you going to make something again?

"Yeah. Well, stay tuned for what you can do"

"I'm hoping. Oh, wait a minute."

"What is it?

"Good luck with your work"

Chuck, he kisses me on the cheek.

Light kisses across each other's cheeks and lips, Age laughs lightly.

Until just a little while ago, I had no idea there was such happiness.

Good luck, it motivates me.

Eventually I decided to lay stones, straw, gravel, etc. in the barrel.

Partly in a bucket, I drilled a hole.

Lay straw evenly.

On top of it is arranged a pebble with large eyes, over which fine pebbles and eyes are fine.

Cover the ash and let the water flow, but even if it is too fine, it is likely to be removed to the required ingredients. If the eyes are too coarse, there will be too much impurities.

"That's hard."

Four times adjusting the amount of gravel successfully extracted any liquid that was browned.

Potto, store the liquid falling from the pot with a turtle.

I didn't know how much fat I could take, so I needed to make it at my leisure.

Add ash from time to time and add water.

Unlike usual, Age felt her mind rise excitedly for her first task.

"Hey, the fat you asked for, I brought it"

"Thank you.... Damn! That smells awesome."

"Uh, well, from a guy I'm not usually used to sniffing, is that a normal reaction"

"This smells like cows, doesn't it?

"Oh. She's a cow who's gone years and stopped milking. That's enough for one head."

The fat that Mike brought me in in (oh wow) is plentiful and heavy anyway.

There will be roughly thirty kilometers to the point where you have to hold it gutsy with both hands.

From what Age has seen, one cow around here is pretty light.

I guess that's not all they're feeding me.

Compared to the depressed and fat cows I remember, I only weighed about half the weight.

Still, can this much fat be removed?

When I open the lid, it smells like animal smell and blood.

I don't think it's very good as it is, but it won't work.

It contains plenty of white fat.

It was salvation to see if it had been collected and time had passed, solidifying.

We have to separate this into pure fats alone.

Even after leaving the turtle outside the house, the smell of the beast had not been removed from the microphone.

I think I'll have to give you some more soap when I get something good done.

"So, what do you make?

"It's soap."

"Soap? What kind of stuff is that?

"It removes dirt."

"Oh, you're the one who can do it to ashes after making that whole meat grill. We use them when our clothes get dirty."

"It's what makes it more effective."

"That's good. I'm looking forward to it."

"It's my first time, and I don't know if it's going to work."

"If you're fat, you can try as many as you want."

"How long, by the way..."

"Ten of these turtles are a rachaw. Just use it."

"Ha ha"

It's been a big deal.

I thank Mike for leaving the scene, worried about how much work the hell will go on.

I hurried to start work.

Sprinkle about half of the water in a large pan and put it on fire.

When the temperature starts to rise somewhat, add fat to it.

Increasing temperatures make the smell even tighter.

"You were right to do it outside."

Whimpering unintentionally, stir the pan.

Light areas such as small pieces of flesh, tendons and parts of the gut that have not been cut off rise and at the same time impurities sink in.

The water clouds in an instant and oil begins to float on the surface.

Remove the raised debris and wait for it to cool down later.

The oil on the surface cools and solidifies white.

Transfer it to a new turtle.

I guess the purity is higher compared to earlier, the color is whiter and the smell is better.

Discard the remaining water, strain the water anew and repeat the same task twice.

The turtle has a smaller amount of fat than the previous one, but it still accumulates about 25 kilograms.

The smell was too tight or Tania came from inside the house to see how it was going.

I'm not getting close to you through the door.

"The smell is awesome this time"

"Excuse me, I think it'll be better soon"

"Ha..."

Continue working with the troubled look that this production is looking a lot different than usual.

I couldn't finish halfway more than I started until I put people through a lot of work.

The work I started in the morning is also at noon so far.

Tania, with a paragraph, calls me ready to eat.

Lunch that day was beef steak.

Slightly stiff in flesh, either because he is old or because he has not set a date, but when he bites, the fat of the cow spreads in his mouth twitching.

It's called venison the other day, you've had a fantastic meal these days.

It could be a luxury before winter.

Use a fork and a knife and cut them apart.

Until iron became available, I miss having a knife, but without a fork, it was a hand grip.

When Age used one chopstick, Tania looked strange to me, and I couldn't quite master how to use it, but Folk remembered it comparatively quickly.

Once remembered, the convenience of a fork without getting your hands dirty is understood and is spreading throughout the village.

After filling my hunger, I try to make soap again.

"I wonder how you made it..."

I decide to make it and see it in small quantities first.

Dissolve the fat in a pan, add the ash juice and water and set on fire.

Stir occasionally with glue so that the ingredients do not become madara and wait for the moisture content to decrease.

As the concentration increases, the viscosity increases slightly and becomes gel-like.

"Well, I won't solidify, but how about this?"

Cover with balls and put on cloth stains.

However, there is no bubble and the dirt is not noticeably off compared to the water.

"I wonder if the amount of ash was low"

A second challenge.

Now use reflection to increase the amount of ash juice.

"This time!... can't you"

Breathe softly.

I don't expect everything to work out better from the start.

Wash the pan clean and start over again from the beginning.

"How about this..."

Apply a small amount of water and a small bubble will stand along with a null touch to remove dirt.

"Whoa, that's a success for one second. Then we'll see how stable it is in terms of the amount of fat and the amount of ash juice."

Combine about five patterns to find the optimum percentage.

For fat 1, the proportion of about 0.7 appeared to be the most foaming, and there was no skin tingling, etc.

Once you know the amount, all you have to do is make a ton of it.

Weigh it with balls and put it in exactly as a percentage.

A gel-shaped soap filled with a large pot can be made and stored separately in a new pot.

"Done!

The day is coming to an end as soon as possible.

I'm sweating because I stood in front of the fire for a long time, but compared to my daily work, it was physically much easier for me to get the wind.

"Are you done?

"Yes, this is what I was making, soap, dirt removal,"

"Age can make anything, can't she? Some awesome guy has become my husband."

"No, that's not why."

"But the thousand tooth treatments I use, the tang, the knives and the forks, they were all made by Mr. Age, right?

"I just happened to know"

"I don't know, but I think it depends if you can actually do that. I think Age can be proud."

"I'm not such a proud person."

In Tania's kind words, my chest warms up.

Even if you deny it with your mouth, it's still a pleasure to be praised.

If that's an unfamiliar challenge, all the more so.

Moved by the words of his loving wife, Age holds Tania.

Did you put a lot of sauce in it? Her hair was glossy and sarcastic.

If the rest are like lavender or chamomile herbs, mix them up and give them a fragrant soap.

Think of the future and feel happy.

When we're done eating, let's make sure we love each other tonight.

I don't know if my life has stabilized yet, but I want children, too.

But...

"I'm sorry."

"Mr. Tania?

He pushes his chest softly and Tania gets out of his embrace.

The expression tells me how sorry I am and how confused I am.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Age. Sleep alone tonight"

"Hey, why...?

How can this be such a reaction?

Age really didn't get it.

From Tania's earlier words, it was unforeseeable to be rejected.

He was Tania, who had been holding back for a while, but I guess he thought he wouldn't be convinced if he didn't say why.

Best of all, he opened his mouth with an attitude.

"Age now... it's amazing."

"Huh?"

"It smells like beast fat..."

With all due respect, I flip my body upside down and go into the house.

Oh well......

My nose got used to it, but Age was the same thing I felt about Mike at first.

If you did smell like that, you wouldn't be able to sleep in a futon with me.

Understand. But I'm not entirely convinced.

Only a limited number of days remain when you remain in good health until night.

The day I first worked in the field, my body was in pain and I fell asleep without eating satisfactorily.

An eye like an abandoned puppy chases Tania's back.

"How could you do this..."

Gakuri, he was an age who could say that.

The next day.

"Dear Pietro, Good luck. Actually, I have a job for Pietro today besides grinding."

"What is it? Say anything!

"Yeah, thanks. Well, it's quick, but I'll show you how to do it."

- Instead of me, I want you to make soap.

Since that day, he said Age had never taken the initiative to make soap.