Seiun wo Kakeru

In the snowy cold skies, the men were sweating in white breath, putting out their finesse in civil work.

Snow-covered soil is tighter than in summer.

The men were digging back into the soil, not with the scabbard, but now with the crane's mouth, Tsurugashi.

One person drills a hole and the excavated soil is loaded into the hand-held car once with a shovel by another hand.

And the dust shall be carried by yet another.

"Oh, there, we're behind! Thomas, don't be a jerk, you supervise it properly."

Fernando, who usually doesn't break his floating attitude, continues to draw the lines of the planned building, skipping harsh reprimands.

It's a solid response to what I don't think is the person in question in Reversi the other day.

It looks at that from where Age and Mike, as well as the village chief Bona, are a little further away.

If you look at it from a distance, you'll know exactly what building you're trying to make it into.

It's rectangular, about six meters to the north and south, and about thirty meters to the east and west.

Bona is in charge of the whole plan.

He is pointing his wand in one hand at the villagers who work a harsh gaze.

"Hand out more wheat bread today."

"Oh, seriously!? You're generous, Grandma."

"I work for the village. I have to respond somewhat. If you want one too, work for it!

"Oh, no. I've been busy processing the ravioli I caught. Too bad you can't eat bread."

"You're not always talking."

"I do what I do."

"I know that. He said his mouth was too much on it."

Mike, by the way, seems vulnerable to women.

Even against Bona, I've been misinformed. I still can't argue with the voice of reprimand.

Or so, that doesn't mean Mike's stock goes down.

The hunting arm is excellent, and I have the courage to take the initiative when I have to.

"No, why did this animal house need to be built?

"You explained that at a previous meeting."

"No, I wish I could leave it to you, I wasn't actually listening with caution then. Sman."

"This fool...!

"Oh, no cane!

No, I knew this guy would be okay......

You noticed Age's chilling gaze, and Mike scratches his head looking bad, apologizing.

Even though I try to be as honest as possible, I get a blatant sigh of sigh.

"... hold on tight. Sometimes I get people to follow me around."

"You're gonna be okay this time."

"I'm really begging you."

"Let this hunter of the village of Siena take over"

"Explain it to this fool so he can see it."

Hunters and urban planning will have nothing to do with it.

Keeping the feeling of wanting to hang on much less, Age explained why he was building a livestock.

"Shall we start with a few questions to check the current situation?"

"Easy, please."

"Does Mike have any idea how many eggs a chicken in this village lays in a year?

"Well, if you think about it with the chickens you keep in my house, maybe twenty."

"That's the thing, isn't it? But you remembered very well."

"It's what we eat. I remember that too."

Eh, and a chest stretching microphone.

No, because it's nothing like being prestigious.

Chickens as livestock are very good.

I'm barely afraid of humans, and I eat insects and grass, so you can leave them alone.

And I don't even fly away like a normal bird.

It's also easy to manage because if you pick them up before night, they'll come back to the cabin with adults.

"I checked, and each house has roughly five chickens. There are four female birds, Mendori, in one rooster."

"You've done a good job."

"I can't tell you what the plan is because I'm scared if you don't look it up. So, there aren't many roosters."

"Well, a man who doesn't lay eggs is just going to turn it into meat. All you need to mate is one."

"Then around eighty eggs a household gets in a year. Some of them hatch, so a family of six can eat around one or six a year."

It depends, of course, on the family structure.

If it were two people, Age and Tania, 58 per person.

One calculation a week can be eaten, but in families with many families, eggs really become precious.

I also have the idea that I should increase the amount I keep for that matter.

However, once there was food distress due to weather irregularities, it would have subsided in the stomach before it increased.

A large number of eggs were used for the Hamburg of the Toyota Festival, but all those eggs will be used for about a year or so that day.

"This is the status quo. By the way, this is just an average story. You know there are chickens that produce a lot and chickens that produce only a little bit."

"Oops. A smart guy would notice if he stole it right away."

Chickens have strange habits.

Chickens in their spawning season lay their eggs at almost one pace a day.

And that can go on until about five of them accumulate.

Until then, I guess I have a head to count.

So the owner steals one egg softly.

The chickens lay eggs again, wondering if they had only laid four, not realizing they had been stolen.

And then when do you realize it was stolen?

Some chickens cease to lay after just a couple of notices, while others continue to lay more than thirty.

By the way, stealing one with more than six eggs accumulated rarely yields new eggs.

After all, I guess I can't count more than five.

"So, let's just hatch chicken eggs that lay a lot of eggs."

"Yeah, I don't know what that means"

Age's idea was to multiply as many egg-laying chickens with each other as possible to grow prolific chickens.

To do this, it is easier to keep up with changes by separating and managing chickens.

"And by keeping chickens in this herd, the number of eggs is twice as high as ever."

"Not to Sug, though."

"That's kind of a dream story. Is that really possible for eggs from a lot of laying chickens to lay more again?

"In my country, most of the people ate at least one egg every day."

The laws of heredity, known for Mendel's laws, are as if they were not understood.

Mike opened his mouth gently to Age's words.

I guess I can't imagine. I shake my head sideways in the way that I don't believe it.

"Psst."

"It's still hard to get there, but you want to make sure it does sooner or later"

"Oh, I hope so, too."

"Isn't it wonderful that no one should starve?

"If you can accomplish that, I'll worship you as God."

"Please stop"

"No, nobody starves. That's my plea. It's really not that amazing."

It's not like I'm awesome.

I wanted to argue, but Age swallowed the word all the way through.

The environment where I happened to be born and raised was just a little further than this place.

When praised in a different way than the technology stained in my hand, I really feel a little backward.

When I'm praised as a blacksmith, I can be taken purely.

Age thought that one day she needed to leave a little of her knowledge behind.

I don't know how useful modern people's knowledge can be, but leaving things and knowledge behind will lead to development.

"But do we have to feed them?

"In the beginning, you're free to go at noon."

"That'll get you mixed up."

"Fence around where you let it go and keep it from mixing up"

"Is that all you got?"

"Do it thoroughly. Otherwise, you don't have to bother building it."

"Ha... I just want to make it easier"

Oh, boy, the wand flies again on the shoulder shrugging microphone.

"It's not like that. Age, thank you for explaining. Keep it up."

"No, from now on, you'll remember it once and for all. I know it's hard."

"Well, I guess I can't. This guy's an idiot."

"Well, you're an idiot."

"Don't call people stupid!

"So, as important as the meeting, remember?

"Grr... ok"

Age and Bona's laughter echoed around.

"Wow, heavy. Yeah, yeah!

"Gu... ugh... ugh"

"Hey Age, I'm sorry I can't. You don't even have the strength, so you're gonna do your hips."

"At the top of the line, I can't believe I didn't do it."

"I don't know what to call a foot job. Whoa, whoa!"

We're short on manpower, so help yourselves.

That being said, Age, who was called to build the livestock, was now about to strike a giant pillar on the foundation.

The pillars that can be erected in the center of the livestock house are so thick that the two adults are likely to be able to hold each other round.

I never thought I'd need a pillar this thick, but design and all is Fernando's job.

If you say something weird and collapse, you won't even be able to see it. That's what Age thinks, putting her mind to the husband's job as she is told.

It's a body that was tougher than it was originally, but didn't do manual labor outside of the blacksmith job.

I have to say I'm a little underpowered to lift the big pillars in.

Filippo and the like carry this kind of wood out every day during the pre-processing phase.

If you think so, there is respect in the oligarchy wooddust.

You saw just how impossible it was to work, the muscular farmers around, replacing me in the job when I got in the way.

Fernando stopped by as he wiped his sweat and relieved his arm of fatigue.

"Hey Age, can you use a saw?

"You can use most of the tools you can make for yourself. It's no match for a real job."

"Then I need your help over here."

"Okay."

It was Fernando's workplace that was taken.

The wood, ink punched, is rolling in a gobble with a landmark to cut straight.

That number cannot be ten or twenty.

Will you need so much wood to build a single building?

It's all I've never known before, and I have a fresh surprise.

"I want you to cut this lumber first as it was wired with ink. We're not all used to it, or we're stuck with the saw, so we're not working on it."

"Originally made for Mr. Fernando."

"Really?

"I'm diluting it so it's easy to cut. For that matter, there are only a few people who can use it. So I guess very few people can use this cleverly from the beginning."

"You're good with your arms."

"You can use this saw, I think so."

"It's not about me."

"Huh?"

"I guess that's how I make it, considering the characteristics of each user. That's what I'm saying."

This is nothing limited to saws.

(10) For him that cut off the earth well, even one thins and softens it.

Because it has less impact and is also lighter, the user can work long hours without being tired.

Less valuable ingredients are convenient for both.

"Well, I'm usually the only one who uses it, so is that okay?"

"Yeah. But when it comes to cutting this thin, is it sheet material?

"Oh. There 'll be walls"

The blueprints that Fernando showed us were a very luxurious way to use the space.

Looking ahead, it's a pretty big building.

The interior has a very large cage of wings, allowing them to move around freely.

It is equipped with a number of doors so that it can get out of there, leaving it in a semi-leaved state during the day.

I was looking forward to completing it.

"Then that's why I asked for it."

"I've been entrusted"

Some blacksmiths also make their own patterns.

Age's house wasn't such a blacksmith, but it belongs to your hand about fine-tuned.

Both the saw and the sawdust are used cleverly.

Place your feet on the wood and secure them, moving the saw carefully against the line.

If you hit the first angle exactly, you will later proceed fixed in that direction on your own.

The look on Age's face moving the saw shined with pleasure like a child.