Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Sola, who was brought back to the room, sat down on a bed with a lid.

The lights in the room are out, but the clouds are clear earlier, and the moon that showed up is stretching the light out to the room. By the window, the ice plant leaves in a small pan reflected slightly the moonlight.

Sola was glistening with the map of the city taken in the Lords' Office. Although the moonlight is adjusted to hit, the details are invisible.

But Sola, who kept staring at him more than once, has memorized the vast majority, so he's not paying attention.

"Production itself is not that difficult. The question is where to store it......

Sora thinks while holding her temples tight and drowsy.

What's bothering my mind is where the fuel is stored.

Having acquired the labor force of a stray child, we are looking to produce it. It occupies the garden of the Lordship Hall where Sola lives as a production base.

"Build a secret base, huh? I made up a reason for my childhood."

Sora sneers and laughs at Couscous as she occupies the garden, remembering a lie that told her to keep the servant away.

The stray children are given children's clothes tailored by Razette. He had also hit the Lordship Hall so that he could enter as Sora's friend.

He has a fisherman that Razette brought in from his parents' house as a watchdog for the stray children.

"Will it flow to the market as soon as it can? No, it doesn't taste good to find out the pace of production."

Though I said the city as a whole produces as much fuel as it can get past winter, it can only produce exactly the amount that can get past critical winter. Depending on the production pace, that's even difficult.

If we don't store fuel just before the frozen dead come out and release it to the market at once, there will be no relief for the city's people and a battle for fuel will begin.

It's close to the US commotion.

"There's a large area where you can store a significant amount of it, a stash you can't find at the Wooddora Chamber of Commerce or Church"

I would never have crossed the Lordship Hall, but Minan is at high risk of reporting it to his pig father. If that happens, every method will be taken away from me.

In other words, renting a city warehouse or something like that "raids on unidentified men” just like the firewood that the stray children were storing. In that case, the church would put it up for sale for an extrajudicial price.

I mean, there's no safe place in the city.

"We'll have to find a cabin outside the city and hide it. Damn, I'm too busy to study magic. I'll definitely touch your beast ears when I'm done."

Pick up places outside the city that are hard to see.

As such, the night before the operation went further.

In the morning, I woke up with a little bird chirping. Sora slipped out of the blanket and lacked.

Soon I hear a knock on the door of the room, and the razette comes in. Is it a bedtime habit that my hair above my right ear is bouncing?

"Morning, Razette"

"Good morning, Master Sola. I got you some ogres."

Razette opens the curtains and points to the backyard visible from the room. Beyond that were five children.

The children, dressed in clothes tailored by Razette and slightly cleansed themselves, are solidified in the corner of the backyard without a seat, looking around.

"What about the five elders?

"I'm letting you carry the ogres. I'm not worried because I keep a fisherman's zez under surveillance."

"All right, let's get started."

When Sora waved at the stray kids in the backyard, they seemed to be talking about whether they should look back. Eventually, I replied with my head down without looking back.

"So what do you do collecting ogres for?

Razette asks as she rubs her sleeping hair at her fingertips.

Sola handed her the water.

"Make Ogarite"

Ogarite is artificial firewood that is made by grilling and consolidating the ogres.

Ogarites, which allowed the reuse of the ogres that exit when processing wood, also had many advantages, such as burnout and low ash, which supported economic growth in Showa Japan from the fuel side.

"I don't have the equipment, so it's half-baked. Is the incinerator secure?

"It's just that. Do you teach your children the procedure? Or do you want to keep it a secret?

Wet his fingertips with miswatered water, Razette makes an effort to put water on the sleeping area and fix it.

"Let me tell you something. Come on, let's go.

Sola walks out urging Razette. Kid-specific bodies with large head ratios relative to the whole thing are easily out of balance due to triviality and are dangerous without people nearby.

Razette fixes her sleeping habits with careful hands and lines up next to Sola.

"Sleeping habits, that fixed it, didn't it?

"... give up"

The two of them out in the backyard make sure there's no one else in the kids. No one seems to peek through the windows of the hall.

The backyard is densely littered with unattended plants, so it's hard to find the shorter kids even if you peek.

The seniors who finished carrying the ogres are back, so align them.

To Razette. Sola, who gave instructions to teach when people came around her, hit both hands to get the kids' attention.

"Explain the procedure. Fill this container with fine ogres first."

It was a metal cylinder that Sola lifted. I gave some bread shapes to the city's blacksmith and hardware store and asked them to be deformed. The bread shapes were supplied reluctantly by the cocks in the hall.

Sora was also distressed to embarrass the cocks, but anyway, there is little iron in this territory.

Sola, stuffed with ogres in a lifted iron cylinder, gives it to the children.

"Next, heat it up and then apply pressure. This task is a little dangerous, so let's get the senior members of the Ogakuz Recovery Squad to do it. The place of work is the incinerator you can see over there."

The incinerator Sola shows in her jaw is a rather large object made of stone.

"When that work is done, it will cool down for a while and be done. Make sure it burns properly. Any more questions?

"If you heat the ogres, they'll burn, right?

One of the children says in such a way as fear. I made a gesture of putting my index finger on my lips by a surrounding child.

I guess you want to tell him you shouldn't answer the question.

"If it hits the fire directly, it will burn, but this time it will be fine because I will put it in a cylinder and heat it up. Any other questions?

The kids look strange at Sola, who doesn't care at all.

Several people laughed and whispered to each other, who perceived it to be more approachable than the aristocracy they had heard rumors about, due to last night's 'mincemeat' remarks, attitude towards the beast man, and now the exchange.