Seiun wo Kakeru

That was when we were finishing the reports in each village and talking about future measures.

"Well, it's time for us to seriously consider disobedience."

Bona's squeaky voice changed the air of the meeting.

Until then, he said he was thinking stretchily about the development of the village, but now tingling and skin tingling tension filled the space.

After a moment of twitching happened, it quickly became quiet.

No one utters a word, and the sound of swallowing a knob sounds strangely loud.

Filippo raised his hand and Bona urged him to speak with his eyes.

"Oh, that's... You mean independent?

"Let's decide that again, too. It would be nice to work together to build a new representative, and it would be nice for villages such as Washi to become representatives. Just get away from Nazioni."

"If we do that, won't they point the army at us?

Bona nodded at Age's remarks. Naturally, it's woven.

Age looked around.

At least, it was not an air of strong opposition.

Oh, is everyone coming to the limit of patience?

The story begins with reports of growing dissatisfaction with the rule of Nazioni in several villages, such as the villages of Tal and Auman.

There is hardly any policy, and even with all the exploitation, such as servants and taxes, there will be no choice but to increase dissatisfaction.

Age nevertheless thought that, as long as he was about to wage war, he might as well have followed, but the other facets of the village seemed to disagree.

"I agree with the village chief. Thats gratifying that the east and west of the island are merged and no longer fighting. But if Nazioni comes to Kasashi forever and looks great, it's time for us to keep our mouths shut."

"I agree with your mother."

Other executives nodded at Jane and Mike's remarks.

Agie looked at Tania's face.

What opinion does Mr. Tania have?

Tania nodded after looking at Agie a little worried, holding her hand tight.

Right, is that the same idea up to Mr. Tania?

That probably means that there is a strong sense of unfairness in the policies being pursued.

Looks like Age should avoid strongly opposing it, too, I thought.

But that's also why there won't be an accidental rebellion.

Even if they send soldiers right now, they'll instantly crack you down.

We should get ready for the perimeter.

Hopefully, so much so that Nazioni, who listened, would give up sending soldiers.

"Well, you don't seem particularly dissenting. So, how are we actually going to get ready, then, do you have any ideas?

"We need to stockpile food and consolidate protection, okay?

"Bu, bu, we need weapons too."

"I've actually traded and seen and heard, and I think I need to keep my footsteps in line. Nazioni will rent and attack other villagers because only our village defied him. It is no match for the power of numbers. Then we should work together to rebel."

"Aren't we going to need to make sure they don't understand what we're preparing for more than anything else?

One opinion after another.

You didn't have to put it in your mouth before, you must have felt the need.

It didn't take long for the story to move to concrete measures.

To sum up, this is what happened:

First and foremost, it is best not to be grasped by Nazioni.

On top of that, a defensive fence shall be erected on the villages' houses, called the Beast Avoidance.

Create embankments in the river to prevent flooding and restrict access routes.

Stock up on food through trading and align footprints.

The storage area was decided to renovate and use only inside the house, where the sick were out and were abandoned.

Because Franco doesn't do any more inspections than people don't.

These plans are not something we can do in six months or a year.

You'll need to think in five or ten years span.

And in the meantime, we need to continue to develop the village.

Fortunately, the introduction of four-wheel farming and the building of chicken coops are gradually improving the food problem.

Mortality from malnutrition would be able to be stopped.

After those plans were decided, the last one was on the agenda.

"I'm not saying I don't know what you think, Age. But it's all about this whole village. Will you admit it?

The problem for Age is making weapons.

I have always refused to build weapons.

But this time the lives of the village's seers are at stake.

By saying no, someone could lose their life.

That could be Mike, it could be Bona, and it could be Tania sitting next to him.

Age's eyes moved left and right.

All the executives on this scene were looking into Age's eyes.

Do we really have to do this?

Age's eyes fell down and turned to her own knees.

There was and still is Tania's hand.

Age also asked herself:

By saying no, when I lose someone, will I not regret it?

. It is decided to do so.

If she lost Tania to that, Age would regret her decision and resent herself for the rest of her life.

Age remained silent for a while, but she pulled her strength out of her whole body all the time.

If this happens, I can't help it.

To protect myself and my family.

"Okay. Let's make."

"Hmm, you know what I mean"

Along with Bona's words, Agee felt some hospitable air flowing through the meeting venue.

Were you all worried about me?

Age has refused to make weapons once in the past, when the wolves were exterminated.

The spear I made has now changed its shape and become a scythe.

I'm sure he thought he wouldn't accept it.

The environment around me is different now that I was not yet familiar with coming to the village and that I was about to have a child.

"That said, Nazioni must not know that we have begun to build weapons. Let's talk about it so we can do it right."

"Okay."

After this meeting, I was going to show my face to the blacksmith.

Pietro is a person in the village of Siena, and the hardness of his mouth has been demonstrated by cheating disturbances. You can trust me.

But the five remaining are from the town of Nazioni.

If they know, it is believed that the information will definitely cross.

If you think the meeting will be over, do you still have a job left?

Phew, and Agee sighed.

Age, who came to the blacksmith, realized there was the usual sound there.

The loud sound of a water wheel is something I haven't experienced in a while.

A cheerful voice greeted Age if you knocked at the door.

"Right now, everybody. How have you been?

"Welcome back, parent"

"Uh-huh. I'm tired."

"Uh, it's Mr. Age. Long time no see. You're tanned."

Oh, Dante's only getting a little decent.

Is Catalina the same?

Looks like Pietro was serious.

Age urged him by hand to continue his work, seeing as each of his disciples greeted him.

During the month of January when he was on the deal, the work Age left to them is limited.

Even Pietro is only allowed such very small things as a pin or nail.

The rest of the disciples have no opportunity to hone their skills of direct blacksmithing: cutting firewood, making charcoal, and going digging iron ore.

For this reason, the only grinding job touching the tools seemed a lot more popular.

Guys, I'm desperate to sharpen my skills.

I am trying to respond to the given environment to the best of my ability.

"Okay, shall we hit it fast today? I'll leave the hammer in order. Pietro first."

"Yes! Please!

When shall we strike Pietro again, striking the blade with the cock?

Age was troubled a lot.