Seiun wo Kakeru

Spent the night in the village of Tal, it was morning.

Wake up and immediately pack the traded goods into the cow truck.

Here's what I traded this time:

- 300 km of salt

- 20 pot sizes

- 10 km of vegetable oil at a time

- 10 km of cotton

• Spices such as saffron, thyme, celery, basil and dill

"That's an amazing amount."

"We just have to pile it up at once. It's not like I can come here every day."

"Didn't the amount of cargo decrease for what I followed?

"No, that's...! It's also important to get out of the village this way. Especially since I don't know Age at all. I'm a good supporter."

"Mr. Fernando... that's what you thought"

"Shut up, you old idiot. Remember, if you don't like it."

They're going to need a lot of spices for sausages, ham, etc.

In other fine items, shellfish, fruit, grass, etc. that served as dyes were also collected.

It seems that not all of these traded items will be used by the village of Siena, but will also be used to trade with another village.

When we had breakfast, we needed to leave immediately, but Age's hope was to visit the bakery for just a little while.

"You're making it here,"

"It's narrow and nothing."

"No, it's enough"

It was a small cabin just about double tatami.

It is made of straw roofs, minimum columns and girder crossings.

That's how many houses are in a row.

The center of the room was equipped with a pot, where the village woman had already made the pot.

It looked very much the same as Age's knowing modern age.

I guess traditional craftsmanship doesn't change its essence after time.

By turning a circle, the earthen mass on it turns and changes its shape.

Moves that look easy if you look at them are also hard to draw beautiful circles if you actually put your hands on them.

I can't make good things without repeating the same work every day and skilled work with experience.

Anything in the form of a kettle can be dried in the shade and baked at a later date.

The kiln (Kama) was also a big and splendid one.

I guess it has been used many times, many cracks had been repaired.

"You've got pots and plates made from here."

"That's right. We make different kinds of things like barbecue and glazed objects"

Aside from Girolamo, Tania was accompanied.

Not only do they look interesting to visit, but they also go around asking about tools that villagers might want.

"Thank you. It's a short time, but it's going to be a good memory."

"I'm glad you're here."

It was a real short time, but for Age it became a precious time, with a glimpse of the lives of people from other villages.

The village of Siena must have a little room for labour because it has a larger population than the village of Tal.

I could also notice a lot of things like the village taxes and the clerks being tight and not realizing that they were just hitting the iron.

All you have to do is ask Tania and Fernando about the newborn questions, such as why the war happened.

Inspect the cow truck's luggage again and get in.

It is Fernando who has the reins to return.

"Thank you for your help"

"Also, whenever you want it. Now we expect to see ploughs."

"I will prepare as many sickles as I can."

"Please. The pots and knives you gave us are truly appreciated."

"Bye, Girolamo."

"Take care, Fell"

The way you two parted is like bad friends to each other.

Let the goths hit each other with their fists, and that leaves no untrained.

The cow car snaps and makes a small stiff noise and starts to move.

If I looked back, Girolamo would have dropped me off forever.

In the car on the way home, I never even slept.

"But why are taxes so tight?"

"What do you mean?

"Even the largest town with its lords said the number of people was a little over 400," he said.

"Yeah, you are."

"I don't think they're strong enough to collect food and supplies."

"Oh, that's right -"

"Because the town of Nazioni thrives on blacksmiths"

"Nazioni?"

Fernando becomes a bitter face to Tania, who speaks out the answer from the side.

Tania nods at Age's words of parrot return.

"The story says Nazioni has two or more blacksmiths. Not only household goods, but also weapons, making them more powerful than anywhere else."

"I see."

"Even so, taxes weren't as tight as they are now. I knew it was after the battle."

It's still a fight here, Age thought.

Tania's loss of her previous husband was also caused by the war.

The village of Tal caused the greatest damage and the tax collection became tighter.

What the...

"What kind of battle was it?

I accidentally glanced at it.

I realized that was a failure because Tania's expression clouded right after that.

"I don't know what the beginning was. One day, a village called this island village was united into two forces, one east and the other west. And the villages of Siena and Tal were the westernmost of the islands, so they were naturally incorporated into the west. We started fighting with bows, forks, nats and axes without weapons."

They, who have the courage to fight beasts such as bears, to defend their villages, would also have had strong resistance to kill with the same people.

"I wonder if we've got about 300 people together overall. I think most of the men who could move got together. Shooting a bow, waving an object in his hand, on the spot, a lot of people died. I was lucky not to get hurt. [M] If you notice, the Eastern mastermind, Teng himself, is dead, and the battle is over. I don't want to repeat it again."

"A lot of people came back sick and died."

There's no special protective gear, so if you hit it at all, it's fatal.

Medical technology is low and hygiene is poor, so tetanus and other illnesses would not help.

The island's population must have declined sharply.

"Since then, the voice of the man in command has increased and management has become tighter than ever. in the name of promoting the reconstruction of each village and preventing treason"

"So Mr. Girolamo was so angry, wasn't he?"

"Oh, the village of Tal ended up with ten people in the fight, none of whom helped. Three people died in our village, including Tania's ex-husband, and four people stopped moving parts of their arms, legs, etc. If it's really going to be used to rebuild, I need you to cut taxes first."

"Very well. Thank you."

Fernando also seemed to be very dissatisfied.

Her nose was getting rough, but her expression changed when she wondered if her gaze had gone far.

"There's a cloud on Mount Lion. Ah. If you don't hurry home, it's gonna rain all evening."

"Do you understand?

"Oh. The mountain at the end of my finger, when there's a cloud over there, it always comes down from the evening. I have luggage. We're not gonna get too wet."

I'll fur the cow truck.

Tie it with hemp rope and adjust its position so that things like salt, oil and spices do not get wet.

Hence Fernando's foresight was mid, and the sky rapidly dimmed, and the black clouds began to cover.

"He's coming down!

"Don't get wet, Mr. Tania, wear this"

"What about Mr. Age?

"Yes, there is."

"Hey, give it to me too!

"I know."

Deer fur stretches thinly and well.

If I wore it from my head like a piercing coat, it turned into a natural rain guppa.

Potts, when I thought the pots and rain grains started falling, it became full-fledged rain after a while.

Autumn rain is cold.

Without the water repellency of the skin, it would have cooled off the core.

The cow truck pulls hard down the road where it starts to get muddy.

"This is getting stronger and stronger. I hope the thunder doesn't fall."

Bad vision due to heavy rain.

Took me a while to realize it was a place I was used to seeing.

"We're in the village! First, I'll unload all my stuff at the village chief's."

"I'd like to take a bath when it's over."

"Ask for warm water first"

No matter how furry you're wearing, you can't totally play water.

My whole body was soaking wet and taking away my temperature.

When I arrived in front of the village chief's house, I opened the barn and immediately began to act.

Age removes the fur from the cow truck and moves the load as she jumps the basha basha and muddy water.

Pots with salt and oil are very heavy. Something white crosses my breath that I don't know throws up from my mouth.

Tania told her own grandmother to go home and get the water ready.

Gigi, and a noise opens the door of the house.

But what emerged from inside the house was an unexpected appearance.

He's a long man.

A sharp glance caught Tania, striking at her skinny face, quickly turned to Age.

"You..."

The man's voice rang sharply enough to make him forget the rain.

"You're a man named Age, aren't you?