Seiun wo Kakeru

It had been cut down and many pieces of dried wood had been erected.

The northwest part of the village, a large warehouse, about the eyes, soon found out where the carpenter was.

On a large workbench, the processed wood is rolled over.

Is it about to make something, or is a small axe making a bump?

The man who was working stopped his hand and turned to Age.

He's a beautiful man with a deep carved face.

"Whoa, you're the new guy in the village, aren't you?

"Nice to meet you. I say Age"

"My name is Fernando. It's called a carpenter. That's Thomas working down there. Most of the houses in this village are being built and repaired by us."

"That's awesome. Isn't that why the number of buildings is about 80?

"That's about it, considering the warehouse, the barn, the workplace"

Carpenter work is numerous in invisible places, such as beast-free fences on fields and pastures that release livestock.

Fernando's arm, which takes them all in one hand, would be quite an object.

It is well known that the workplace has bronze tools arranged neatly and well maintained.

Fernando himself felt like a short, eye-catching, sharp little man.

Agee got the impression that the language was polite, but not just a gentle man.

I have the impression that Thomas is long enough to make up for it, and he's in a bad shape.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Actually, you had something you wanted me to make. This is it..."

"Which one? That's the first diagram I've ever seen. Or did you draw this?

"Yes."

"Heh. I've never seen such a beautiful painting."

The wooden version taken out by Age is a detailed image depicted with shredded charcoal.

When Fernando looks uncommon, shivering and looking, he leaks his admirable breath.

"One or two wheels?"

"Instead of letting the cow tow it, we assume the shape of a hand push"

"Heh. Do you push yourself? So you have this handle. If you use it well, it'll be easier to transport it."

"Ultimately, I want one in my family."

"Sounds like we could use it."

Fernando muttered small about whether he had an idea of how to produce it as soon as possible, and this is how the wheel...... etc.

Nodding twice or three times smaller, I raise my face.

"It's an interesting idea. I think I can make it without a problem."

"Can you please?

"How about a week's worth of wheat?

"Is it for a week..."

It's a life without stockpiles, and it's staple wheat.

It's different from oatmeal, barley, and vegetables.

Based on Age's value standards, I ran out of words that were too expensive.

Fernando is laughing at Niyaniya.

I guess you're aware you're plunging it.

"Wouldn't it be a little cheaper?

"I will."

"Then..."

"Make me a carpenter's tool instead. That's fine."

"Oh, is that what you mean? Let's move on to barter. It will take the form of a first."

"Blacksmiths help. I'll have to buy one nail from another village."

"First, I'm going to make a saw, a sawdust, and a yasle."

"Kanna... what the hell?

"Well, it's a pleasure after you can. You'll love it."

Fernando remained silent for a while.

It seemed like it was overweighing the value of the unknown that could be done.

But in the end, he seemed to admit it. When I nod, I offer my hand.

When I gripped it tightly, it was terribly hard.

It's an axe every day. I gripped what, it was the hand of a man who had worked.

"Can I borrow this wooden version?"

"I don't mind. Best regards,"

"You can leave the job to me. Conversely, if we don't like that canna, don't hesitate to pick up something else."

"That's scary. Well, I'm fine."

Agie laughed.

Scarecrow history dates back to the fifteenth century BC.

But iron scarecrows don't show up until Roman times, and to see a cross section of wood, they don't look cut with a saw.

Because it's so decomposing.

It must have been a sickle-shaped blade called the spear "Yakuma no", facing it as it shredded.

I'm sure Fernando will be happy with that too much cleavage.

I was looking forward to getting things done.

I was watching the flames.

A flame that burns bright red tells us everything Age needs.

The moment the tree turns into charcoal, the temperature at which the bricks burn up, the time to throw in iron oxide -.

Now, the white charcoal that I burned to the kinks over the course of three days was burning bright red.

The smoke blowing up from the chimney, what was initially black, is now turning into a white one of water vapor.

Heat-resistant bricks can be used.

It's been another week since then.

I was busy getting ready and every day was a tatter.

To build bricks, it was decided to start with a search for soil.

Heat-resistant bricks cannot be made without the white-colored soil known as diatomaceous earth "Kaido".

Because normal bricks can't withstand high temperatures and dissolve.

Two days in the search for dirt, with the help of Filippo.

Had it not been for Filippo to know all the mountains around here, he would have given up heat resistant bricks.

But if I can brick, I can finally make the furnace I want.

If you can furnace, you can blacksmith.

That would dramatically increase the village's productivity.

If my outlook on the future opened up, I could endure fatigue.

Rather than for the village, if you pick yourself up, for Tania's sake, I wanted to be useful.

I haven't got my hands on Tania yet.

When I went into bed, I sometimes wondered if I was invited.

At meals, when my hands touched each other with something, a compelling flush was used and driven by temptation.

Even when she said goodnight in a whisper when she went to bed, her impulse struck her.

Every time I felt good about it, I went into the floor by myself.

I owe a lot to many people right now, and I have a temper in a situation where I haven't been able to do one.

Quick, quick, I'm just in a hurry.

At least if you make one thing up......, then.

As the sun slowly fell, so did the fire slowly extinguish.