Seiun wo Kakeru

Seven stories, Franco's inspection.

There was a zoo.

There are trees lined up around, with poor visibility.

Perhaps if we didn't know this place, no one would ever find it, Agee thought.

It was in the woods where the goddess of abundance would sleep.

It is a bottomless marsh, a place where we set foot once but at the end of the day, we cannot return alive.

So, the villagers, of course, what knows about this place, from awe and fear, who alone does not step into this place.

Zuo made his way around the swamp and was built in the back.

If you don't know a special trail, it's a place you'll never see from the main roads of the village.

It would be the perfect place to hide something.

The stash contained large quantities of wheat.

It is wheat that has just finished harvesting and grain removal in mid-July.

It should have caught my eye during Franco's inspection.

In other words, evidence of tax evasion will be stored in this vault.

Finally, a thousand tooth treatments have been announced to the village.

I really needed it to get rid of the grain as soon as possible.

If found, it would be a felony, and Bona, of course, would not help the village executive crowd.

Perhaps Age herself.

Therefore, those on this occasion were paying close attention, including access to the woods.

Bernardo and Giorgio lead the way.

"This is it, all of it? Don't forget to pack."

"I'm fine. Stiff, I didn't know I could store so much wheat. I didn't even think about it."

"Hmm. Damn, it looks like Age. Isn't it true that" Goddess of God "Chiu's is also true?

"Stop it, I'm not that big of a deal."

"That humble place is cool, too. Yes."

"Damn, Giorgio would be digging too many holes in the ground with his head by now"

"What attitude, it is. Look, be quiet, both of you. What would you do in case they noticed?"

"Oh. Shit."

Bernardo and Giorgio look around and close the Zao door.

Make sure Age securely closes the lock and locks it.

Practicing four-wheel farming, the harvest was supposed to fall slightly, but this year, an unusual abundance of crops occurred in the village.

The reason for this was still the result of various agro-technical innovations.

that the techniques of planting have been carried out properly.

that the water sprinkling has been thorough.

that natural pesticides from wood vinegar solution were used.

That open and dark channels have been set up.

The thorough weed removal

And the introduction of ploughs has made it possible to return the heavens and the earth properly, etc.

As before, it is no longer a primitive, easy-going farming method, like sprinkling seeds appropriately and then leaving them alone.

It took a polite farming method, like pouring love for the earth.

I had some complaints because before I could achieve results, I would struggle first.

Until then, they had done less in return and less in effort instead.

Temperament, patience, a little different from what such a peasant looks like.

There was also a voice that Age was inhibiting our free time.

But before the harvest, before the overwhelming golden horizon of wheat, everyone fell in love.

What a fourfold increase in yield.

Ten grains of wheat can be picked from a grain of seed.

If people get results, no, they admit it.

One day, Age raised her voice that the goddess of abundance might not be one of them.

Nevertheless, these effects were recognized only on new agricultural land, which introduced Age's guidance on a trial basis.

You should have done it in your own field, too, everyone would have thought.

Giorgio and Bernardo get into a handful of good thoughts because they are also deeply associated with Age.

And from next fiscal year, it will be fully introduced in the village.

The tax on Nazioni is determined mainly in relation to the area made, after anticipating an approximate harvest.

It will be the last time Franco comes, in terms of geography.

That was the post-harvest period and thus perfect for concealment.

"Go home."

"See you later. Age, be careful with your return. And say hello to Tania."

"You're about to give birth, aren't you? Take care of yourself."

"Yeah. I'll be home early."

From the Goddess Forest, two to the north, and Age to the south.

Age turns the house in the opposite direction.

Straight south through the woods, you'll reach the narrow trail that leads to the mining site.

If you go back from there, you'll be able to return without suspicion if you go back to the mining site.

Go home, in the evening.

Weight, he replaced Tania, who often rested, and Age stood in the cooking area that day.

Tania sat in her chair, holding her stomach, with a gentle grin and staring at Agie.

Age makes today's report Tania.

"That happened, didn't it?"

"This will prepare you for a little inaction, and it's comforting"

"You'll be fine over there, but I think we should be a little more careful in case the kids don't get in."

"Oh, that's important. Let's just say be careful."

"To put it very directly, it's rather suspicious."

Age had recently started talking to Tania a little bit.

I guess this gives some pretty accurate advice.

It seems it wasn't Dade who Bona used to tell Tania to talk to.

"It's good to talk to Tania."

"You can always count on me. I'm so hungry, I can only listen to you like this now."

"Enough."

Tania has a deep knowledge of the villagers and responds to each personality.

Sometimes, use your wife instead of yourself.

Tania's presence, which compensates for Age's unnoticed perspective, was comforting.

"You smell good. What is it today?

"Today, right? It's Paella."

"What?"

"Yeah. He said he wanted to make it before. It's rice food. At first I knew I wanted to eat rice balls or something, but I compromised because I was anxious to adjust the water portion to make it in earthen pots. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

Adjust the heat and subtraction as Age sings her nose song.

However, there is little seafood in the ingredients.

The only ones ready are shrimp and dried dalla.

I prepared onions, garlic, saffron, etc.

Seasoning is problematic, but as an ingredient, it would be an issue

The smell of white wine drifted through the room from the gutsy and boiled pan.

"I've been wanting to eat it for a long time."

"Yeah. Finally. When this is over, we'll have fried rice next time for the rice balls. You have too much to do."

"Hehe. - Ah."

"Duh, what's wrong?

"My stomach's kicked right now"

"Did you want dinner?

"You're going to grow up to be a foodie."

Age lets go and stops by Tania.

Put your hand on your swollen stomach and you have your own child there.

"Is it a boy, is it a girl? Which one do you think Mr. Tania is?

"I'm either. If you were born well, that would suffice."

"Me, too."

I'm going to have a child, and I'm going to be bothered by crying at night, and I'm going to develop the village.

Get results as a blacksmith yourself.

To that end, we must prepare for childbirth.

Age thought of the future.

Is the child a boy or a girl?

If it's a boy, I want him to inherit the house.

If you were a girl, you'd be beautiful, just like Tania.

I really wanted to protect this happiness.

I sincerely wished.

And a few days have passed.

Age was now holding a hand sweat to the tension.

Next door stands Franco, a tax collector from Nazioni.

Damn, what the hell, I have to show you around.

Age spilled her stupidity inside.

Franco, who came first thing in the morning, ordered Age, who was nothing else, to guide him in the village.

Franco said that he wanted Age to explain new facilities and other contents beyond being heavily involved in the development of the village.

But it's Fernando who actually built the building, and each resident uses what he can.

It's not used by Age himself.

That's how I explained it, but only Franco asked to be guided by Age.

Or maybe it had some purpose.

"This is now the new farm."

"Hmm. You're not turning everything into wheat"

"Yep. About a quarter of the whole thing is made of wheat. The rest is made of white stuffed grass, clover, barley."

"Does that make sense? If not, we should make more wheat."

"I think there is. Mr. Franco also knows that if you grow wheat in the same place in a row, it's going to be out of production, right?

"Oh. For that, you need to rest the field for a year."

To date, wheat fields have been two-plowed. Also referred to as the Eryuan ceremony.

This was convenient for individuals to run the field.

Because you have to cultivate half the farmland you own.

Sanyuan-style agriculture and four-wheel farming will need to be managed.

The difficulty in accepting Age's newly introduced method was also significant in terms of collaborative work.

"If we introduce this method, we may not reduce yields and get other harvests. That way you might be able to increase the amount of livestock"

"Maybe I can."

Franco shrugged.

Yeah, it's not definitive yet.

It's only after the results.

Franco nodded after being silent for a while as Age did not answer.

"Well, it doesn't change as a tax on the area where wheat is made. You're reporting on the newly cut area, aren't you?

"I'm sure of that."

"Well, from what I've seen, it doesn't seem like a problem. Besides, the other fields don't look the same."

"We haven't had any results yet."

Newly pioneered areas or areas made of wheat are obligatory to report to the Lords.

Franco's inspection was also a confirmation of the report.

Because there are many under-reporting inhabitants.

The villagers' measures against taxes go beyond that.

The quality of wheat in the load is normal to try to fit the lowest possible, and sometimes we see cases of mixing barley other than wheat, etc.

That is more proof that many residents remember rebellion against the rule of their lords than just taxes.

"Well, at the end of the day, it's your place of work."

"It's irreplaceable."

"Hmm, isn't it?

"Because it's only one of the workshops. There are many things you can do, but the equipment as a workshop is simple."

"Well, what have you done in the past year? Actually, I was looking forward to it. It has something to do with paying taxes, it's my job, I'll let you see it."

"Go ahead..."

Age and Franco moved to the blacksmith to the blacksmith.

Disciples from the town of Nazioni, such as Dante and Catalina, gather in Franco in nostalgia.

I don't see any disgust in their faces that can be felt by other villagers.

Even if there is awe, is it not hated because it lays down good governance against self-government?

Long time no talk later, and now it seemed to give priority to inspection of the blacksmith.

Let Dante and the others go home that this won't make it to work.

Huh.

Were there any unsavory things to be seen in this?

That came to mind.

- A spear.

I made a spear tip.

That's obviously a weapon, so I would have rebuffed the word you used to say you wouldn't make a weapon.

If they find it, they could make it pay as a tax, and if they do, the advantage that only the village of Siena will have an iron weapon will be broken.

... unsavory.

I didn't think Franco was coming yet, so I stayed in the delivery box.

No, in the first place, I thought you wouldn't even see it inside the blacksmith, and if it came again, you could fix it right away.

Had I not been suddenly ordered to help with inspections, I would have taken immediate measures to do so.

Aim for this?

Age stole Franco's face.

Franco's expression seemed to hold some certainty.

If you keep putting them in together, they're likely to find you.

But if I clean it up halfway, I'll be suspiciously distracted instead.

What should I do?

Trouble for just a moment.

Age made up her mind.