Seiun wo Kakeru

Spring in front of us, the village of Siena had a deep snowy day.

It happens every year in this village.

If the snow falls and the bright morning sun rises from the east, the season moves from winter to spring.

In the silence of even extinguishing the sound of the wind blowing, the villagers spend a day in the house on fire, waiting for the spring to come (come).

The time is noon. The house was warm.

The heat of people, the heat of livestock in the room, and more importantly, the heat of the fireplace.

Age takes two loads of firewood and throws them into the flames.

Patch, the oil on the patch and skin plays and makes a noise.

Firewood that wasn't on fire at first also starts burning red over time if we send a little wind.

"Mr. Age."

"Yeah, let's have it"

"It's hot."

"Thank you"

Recently, I've somehow come to understand what I'm trying to say.

Is it even the breath of an abalone?

I can somehow guess what you're looking for in a mundane trick.

Be able to understand them better than before.

I'm glad to hear that.

What was handed to me was bodhisattva tea hot enough to get the hot air up.

When Age received the cup, she grated the iron tools that were hanging over the fire.

The tool had two iron bottles connected by a thin cylinder.

To get rid of the gaps exactly, the mouth area is closed with clay.

"You were making something new again. Really, Age can make anything."

"Anything, not enough to say."

"What are you doing today?

"I'm thickening my alcohol."

"Alcohol?

"Yeah. The village has most of the wine or ale, right?

All that is commonly consumed in the village of Siena are undistilled fruit liquors such as ale, grape wine, and apple wine (seedle).

Naturally the alcohol content is not that high.

Well, it's just fine for me to not be able to drink.

Age is not very strong on alcohol, so that's fine.

However, from alcohol resistant things like Mike and Filippo, I had the problem of getting a full stomach with water and air before getting drunk.

"Some alcohol fermented goat's milk."

"You've got a lot going on."

"It's not a very strong alcoholic beverage, so I guess Age will be fine. Would you like a drink?

"I'll have it again"

"I'll ask your grandmother next time."

"Please"

I couldn't imagine what the hell it tasted like.

Is it like milk or yogurt?

Freshly squeezed milk is smooth, rich in its crust, and delicious beyond comparing to commercially available ones, etc.

However, it cannot be stored for a long period of time, so it is immediately processed such as cheese and yogurt.

So maybe some pretty tasty alcohol.

On the contrary, it could smell like a goat.

To Age, who imagines the flavor, Tania asked pointing to the distiller.

"So, what is this after all?

It's a distiller.

"Jiu, Ryu, Ki?

"In wine, the alcohol from which the alcohol is based intersects with the water."

"Yes."

"Alcohol evaporates faster when it's on fire."

"What is evaporation?

"If you cook hot water all the time, you'll lose it, won't you?

"Oh, I get it! So you get hot air and disappear. If you keep your hands on top, your hands will moisturize because the water is rising."

"Well done."

"Ugh...... yay"

Tania who has the answer and laughs at Nico is adorable.

Put the tea down for a second and stroke your head.

Tania narrows her eyes and enjoys it.

"With this method, we can concentrate alcohol much more."

"But once it evaporates, won't it disappear?

"If it's a cold winter day like today, there 'll be droplets on the ceiling."

"Yeah. What do you mean?

"When the evaporated alcohol is cooled, it returns to the liquid again. Alcohol cooled in the cylinder and returned to the liquid enters the opposite iron bottle through the cylinder. Dimensions are that alcohol can be stronger than earlier."

"Ooh. Really? Here's a thick drink."

Tania looks at the shiitake distiller.

Since it's a prototype, I can't make a lot of it, but it was enough to see if it was done well as a rule.

It would be nice to see the content if it could be made of glass, but there are no glass products in this village.

Because the melting temperature is higher than iron, there was no kiln to withstand high heat until Age built a furnace with heat-resistant bricks.

Because the casting of bronze will require higher temperatures than the forging of iron, only a very small amount is made in the town of the lord, but it is very valuable and he says he is not going to make any deals, etc.

"Would you like a drink?

"But isn't it thick?

"Once distilled, the water mixes well, so it doesn't get that thick."

"Okay, just a little bit, then"

Transfer from the distiller to an empty cup.

I put the fire in, but the apple scent hasn't gone out.

No, on the contrary, the warming made its aromatic sweet and sour aroma seem to smell better.

The shade, which was light yellow, also darkened, so much so that it could be called amber.

Tania first enjoyed the color and inhaled the scent all over her chest.

"This is distilled from apple liquor, so if it's just classification, will it be brandy? I don't know the details."

"Oh... yummy. You do have a strong alcoholic taste."

"They're going to put this in a barrel if they want it to taste better."

"Age is familiar with you even though you can't drink."

"I just get drunk, and I don't hate the whole thing. It's more like an admiration for alcohol."

Tania leans her cup as she nods.

Make sure it tastes good in your mouth, then drink it down with gokuri.

"Oh, yum."

"Good. Wouldn't it be more mellow if it matured?"

When the bar came out in one of the drama and movie scenes since I was a kid, I admired the look of an actor who drinks well.

I also liked watching cocktail books.

From around the time I grew up in college, my longing for alcohol settled somewhat when I saw an adult looking in pain with a terrible way of getting drunk.

After all, there aren't so many people who can (...) go along with alcohol as well as movies and dramas.

Sometimes, however, I still resent my constitution for not being intolerant of alcohol.

"You get drunk when you drink too much. Tania's not very strong either."

"It's a good idea ~"

"Oh, I almost drank it already!

The glass was almost empty.

That was a good enough reaction for a while.

Tania's voice went up, her face cheerful.

His breath was faintly disturbed, his eyes fluttered and lost strength, and he was moisturized.

"... it's getting hot"

"You're totally ready. You can't say anything about people."

"Hey, Mr. Age. I can't help it. Let me take it off."

"Listen to me for a second."

Whimpering complaining, my hand moves.

There are apparently no buttons on this island.

The winter goth clothes were stopped by a few belts.

Loosen the belt at the waist and under the chest, the tight appearance disappears for a moment straight.

"Yes, Mr. Tania, Banzai"

"Banzai"

You just want to be absolutely sweet about this.

With both hands up, raise and remove the hem.

When I stared back, I laughed back at him.

When I get drunk, my attitude becomes a toddler and I laugh a lot.

As I complained, I didn't hate that at all.

When I took my clothes off, my black underwear was revealed.

The underwear I wear is the bra and shorts that Age herself has measured and made over and over again.

Unlike rustic clothing, both are slightly seductive designs with laces.

hands finished with banzai, are laid on the floor and fronted

The moist eyes went up like they were meant to be.

Originally the breasts were full and the valley was made.

As you breathe rougher, your chest swings up and down.

In a slightly sweaty and upbeat state, it looks more attractive than usual.

Often, Age, who was being honest with her, also rang her throat all the time.

It took me a long time to look away.

"It's a touchy eye."

"I'm sorry."

"If you look at someone else like that, you can't."

Even if you're in motion, don't cheat.

Looking back into the syrup for only a moment, Age swears firmly to her heart.

"Ahhh...... my head goes around. Feels good......"

"Look, let's lie down"

"Will you sleep with me?

"It's..."

"I miss you alone."

To the upper hand, with the eyes of Uluru.

overlaid twice, three times so that his lips could touch him, and then tangled his tongue.

Feel each other's soft tongue feel, the softness of their gums, and the crisp comfort of their upper jaws.

Continue to the point where your breath becomes painful.

The kiss tasted like apples.

When I squeezed my lips, my chest was pounding and high.

Did the kiss alone make me drunk?

If they ask me out so far, Age doesn't say no either.

It's going to be really soon for a child to be able to.

No entertainment, trapped in a small house.

Long before it was even night, the two of them put their skin together.

Agie leaks a bitter laugh as she stares at Tania, who falls asleep naked.

Isn't it usually a man who goes to sleep after these things?

I usually get that right, but thanks. They reverse their position when alcohol comes in.

When Age got up, he adjusted the temperature of the water that had been boiling in the fireplace with water and dipped it in the cloth.

When I wipe myself and Tania's body gently, I just get dressed.

Even though it cooks fire, the airtightness is so low that it is not comparable to modern architecture.

Gap winds broke in and it was chilly naked.

Once again, when Age turns up the fireplace fire, he puts the apple liquor in the distiller and starts distilling.

Distill the distilled liquor again and increase the alcohol concentration little by little.

The aroma of apples gradually flies, and what remains is the twinge, irritating odor characteristic of alcohol.

From the original alcoholic beverage, only a small amount, only about 5%, can be made, but the prepared alcohol is placed in a pot and stored completely sealed with clay.

There is no immediate need, but one day there was bound to come a time when it was necessary.

- Alcohol for disinfection

"Jello......"

Reminds me of a nostalgic Siberian husky.

They say GERODI "Gerodie" means hero.

Sure enough, that dog saved the village.

I stood up to the wolf resolutely and helped my own master.

But Jero is dead.

Mike and Jane's dedicated care didn't help either.

Probably the fungus bred. I had a high fever and fell as-is.

I don't like the idea of if.

Because there was this incident, I was able to think about distillers and alcohol.

Every failure should be taken advantage of as an experience.

That was what Age learned from her work as a maker of things.

... but also (...) and (...) could Jello have helped with this disinfectant alcohol at that time?

That's how I couldn't help but think.