Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

The ram bird hut, which was to be raised in the village, was to be set up north of the village in a place leading to the branches of the world tree.

No openings are provided for the village due to bad odors and noise, designed to allow the wind to fall out to the east and west and to lay scraps on the floor. The scraps came out when we built the dweller's house.

"I mean ten, let's make a partition. You're not gonna use all of this space."

Breeding huts are massive because they were built with breeding in mind. Too wide to occupy with just ten.

"Melmie, it's work."

"Ho Sasa"

Side by side Melmie, who begins to create a divider by lining up the plates with the stiffness, calls out to Richay.

"Ram birds arrive today, right?

"Yeah, the Komatsu Chamber of Commerce is supposed to be bringing it with the feed."

"Feed? Is that Tom?

The staple foods of people in this world who resemble corn, corn.

It is common to steam, boil, crush, pinch and grill to eat, but it is not inherently necessary to apply that much hand to poultry.

However, the tomb is the sweetest freshly removed, and after a day, the pepper has similar spiciness. The corn I put down for a while is enough to be used for spices as well, and in that state the rum birds don't try to eat it.

This time I bought it from the Comatsu Chamber of Commerce to get the feed in time, but in the future I will be growing the type of feed thorium with improved sweetness lasting for feed in the village and feeding it to rum birds.

To this end, the agricultural land of the thorium must be secured.

"Expansion of farmland is after the Ram Birds arrive."

"That's what's gonna happen."

Talking, Billows, a warworm hunter, came to inform me that a Koyoo car from the Komatsu Chamber of Commerce had arrived. He came across a place where vigilance around the village was taking a long walk.

I'm on my way.

Take Richay and Melmie out of the breeding shed to welcome the Komatsu Chamber of Commerce coyote car. There was a figure of a coyote car moving towards here. Triceps. It seems expensive.

This one also waves toward the youth of the one who waves from the carrier.

"We're here to deliver rum birds and fodder tomatoes. Not to mention the seeds in the fodder."

I smile back at the youngster on the altar who releases a jab that suggests besides being grateful.

"Are you from Yoinsley? I'm sorry you had to extend your legs to this place."

"No, because this is my job"

Your young man seems to be a merchant sent by the Komatsu Chamber of Commerce. What scares me about this world is that I'm about 150 years old when I say youth.

Because I'm twenty-seven, more than five times older? That's a little unfavourable.

Your young man turns his invisible commercial gaping smile to a bird cage with a ram bird.

"The price, one jade and three hundred iron coins. I have received an advance of 500 iron coins, so I would like to ask you to pay 800 iron coins. Oh, please check the product."

Eight hundred iron coins. Surprisingly good value for money. I was prepared to pay for a piece of jade.

I wonder if there's anything wrong with a ram bird, so I peek into the bird cage.

There was a bird in a wooden cage that would have been made of branches of world trees that could not fly about sixty centimetres high from the toe to the base of the neck. You're exploring the surrounding sound, moving your head firmly. And stink.

The common rum bird is heard to be about forty centimeters, so it seems no doubt that it is a gamma lineage that is supposedly large in stature.

It's hard to tell the age, but they generally see it from how the feathers are doing. Young evidence if the tip of brown feathers close to black stings, it seems like individuals within three years of birth if they touch winter and come patsy because they accumulate static electricity easily.

"Is it okay if I touch it?

"Go ahead. Be careful not to get followed."

I wonder if they won't get caught with the hedgehog claws on my feet, and I look at the feet of the ram bird, but the claws were round and couldn't do anything to hurt me.

"Ranm, they say the bird's claws have been tampered with by people."

Convinced of Richay's supplement.

In fact, there were no scratches on the bottom of the bird basket with the rum bird.

But with a pointy mouth, I'm sure you're hiding your wildness. Yeah, I don't know.

When I touched it, I found my body temperature unexpectedly low. At the same time, the pain runs on my fingertips with static electricity. Electric shock is pointy.

Also check the stinging feel on the tip of the feathers. He's a young individual, for sure.

If so, why is it so cheap?

Thom for feed doesn't look like there's anything wrong either. Though it is less sweet than what people eat, it is a long-lasting fodder tomato. Exactly the same flavor I had on an expedition during the Warbug Hunter era.

Amane, it's for feed.

"You can't feed poultry on things people can't eat."

"Are you satisfied?

A young man smiles and speaks up. I would really be very satisfied with paying 800 iron coins for this.

"Yeah, I'm satisfied. Pay 800 iron coins. But isn't it heavy enough to take it home from here to Yoinsley?

"That's heavy. So, what do you think about paying for a single piece of jade coin with no exchange fee, and 200 pieces of iron coin on each side?

"Oh, I wanted money that I could collect and pay because I wanted to buy it in Katella City from now on," he said. Ok. I'll pay you with a piece of jade. "

"Thank you. I'll put aside the eggs you laid during transport."

Was there one there too? Well, this much cheerful rum bird would even give birth during transport.

Did you know the eggs were cheap?

Seven to eight days from here to Yoinsley, the spawning frequency of the gamma lineage is once every two days, with a simple calculation of forty eggs. Eggs are traded around one thirty iron coins, but prices go up even further because they don't raise rum birds around here.

But I wonder if the contents are already starting to form when it's also an egg from seven days ago. Or is it kept dormant? Besides, I can't imagine a value two hundred times higher just because you don't raise rum birds around.

What happens if you make it hina and then sell it?

No, I don't know the market.

"Looks like you're having trouble, can I tell you a little bit about the market?

"... how much is the tuition?

"What about a hundred pieces of iron?

Young people laugh at me and laugh inside out. Good business, this guy.

"Keep it on the Ram Bird Payment"

"Yes, sir."

Ask the young man with the face to tell you about the market. They don't sell in hinas first, but in warmer seasons, they don't freeze to death, so they trade around seven iron coins.

"Aren't you going to colour the hyoco and sell it or something?

"Uh, what's the point of that?

From the reaction of the youth, it appears that no coloured chick exists.

Pay the price and send the youth out to the city of Katella. I gave him the map and told him to stop by when he got another chance. I seem to learn a lot about interacting with that guy.

Let the ram bird go to the breeding cabin and see how it goes for a while.

The rum birds, bewildered by the changed environment, were walking around and trying to follow the crumbs with their mouths and sprinkle their feathers.

And a few of them who found their favorite places started making noise with gaggers and untouched voices.

Even the breeding shed, which I designed with care not to echo, is so much for conversation inside.

Fly out of the breeding shed in a hurry.

"This guy is... awful"

"That's why you went!

Melmie holds her ear and screams.

"'Cause Richay's not here"

"You got away first."

Apparently it was a painful environment for a literary girl who was reading and fishing books for silence in a fictional library.

Richay's the one who suggested buying a rum bird, isn't he? No, I gave you permission. I'm responsible, too, so I can't say anything strong.

After a week or two like that, two months later, complaints from people living on the north side of the village began to flash into my office.

"Do you care about the stench?"

Depending on the strength and orientation of the wind, the smell seems to arrive. They don't reach the village unexpectedly when it comes to noise, and there are no complaints. Noise was not seen as a problem even in direct interviews.

There are only ten of them, so you can't be caught off guard because it might be a reason.

"- Amane, I have a customer..."

"That's a bad tooth cut for Richay. What customers?"

Like taking out debt? So far, management isn't as painful as borrowing, but have you come to a cheap sell-in?

"He says he's the parent of Amane's upbringing, and he's an old man named Jaynes."

"Ji-chan?

No, I had an exchange of letters, so isn't it strange to come to this village...?

But it would have been quite a long journey so far.

"Where's Jicha now?

The public hall.

Immediately leave the office and head with Richay to the public hall.

On the entrance porch of the public hall, for some reason, Billows the Devil Bug Hunter was grounded.

"... what are you doing?

"Punishment Game......"

"Of what?

"My grandfather had a bow, so when he challenged the battle, he lost all of his fast-fire, hitting rate, and power..."

Do you mean Grandpa?

Well, you're a great veteran of 900 years of Devil Bug Hunting. There's no way you can win.

"It's unusual for Billows to sell fights. What's the matter with you?

"That old man, come to the village and tell Richay that you're going to get a good ass, or you're going to punish him a little."

What are you doing, Jicha? No, I can easily think of a scene. I'm scared of myself, too.

"Just stand up. If the best demon bug hunter in this village were to be grounded, we'd all be anxious."

"The Devil Bug Hunter's Talent, Maybe Not"

"He said it was too depressing. Doesn't sound like it, anymore."

"-Oh, Amane! and a good ass lady just now."

A gray-haired old man comes out of a window in the public dining room with an excellent slippery tongue. I'm not saying a good ass with such a good voice.

Look, Richay would be blushing and leaning.

"Jicha, if you're coming, give me a letter or two."

"What the hell, it's cold. I used to roll more. Mainly the lower body."

"When did you roll? I'd have been cool with that whenever I wanted to."

"Why didn't you say it again? Look, why not? You want to tell me?

Grandpa Konno porn.

Let Billows rise, and the three of us, who also took Richay, enter the dining room.

"It's a good place. I heard Amane designed this public house, too. Looks like you're gonna be fine."

That's what Jicha said and put up her cup. Looks like it's not booze in there.

"My healthy daughter just left looking for you. Which one of you is the real deal with a good ass girl?

"They're both work buddies."

I sit across the street from you and sigh.

"Long time no see, Ji-chan seems as good as ever. More than anything."

"I'll work out. You can't play at night without strength."

Sleep tight at night.

"Don't say hard things. Just leave it hard on me."

"What is it, your head, I'm gonna poke you in the head, here"

"What a dick. Don't make me say it, it's embarrassing."

"Liar. I know you're happy."

"I'm glad it's decided. My son will stand on his own."

"Damn! It's supposed to be a good line, but it just sounds like a bottom story!

It is completely taken by the balls.

"I wonder if I'll leave the joke around here. Really, I got splendid. You've become a Jianqiao family, haven't you? On my way here, I saw Amane's bridge."

I wonder if you mean the bridge that put the event venue up there just before you built the village.

"One of the travelers rented it out on a one-year contract."

"Heh, what's the act?

"Opera's" Cloudy Flowers. It's a classic sad love tam from a long time ago. "

I don't know.

Watch Richay.

Though I was somewhat distant as to whether I didn't like Richay Hajichan, he explained to me that he noticed my gaze.

"It's an opera performance that was supposedly born in the city of Tramia three thousand and two hundred years ago. Talk about a group of men and women getting involved in a case of discoloration of Takowka flowers and getting ripped off. Because of the long dialogue and the difficulty of singing, they say you can't play without a powerful opera group."

That's right, Mr. Vivid.

Jicha also sees Rishay as impressed.

"You're not a smart daughter. Amane will bother you, won't she?

"No, because I'm the one you're counting on"

Even social dictionaries can be awesome.

"You're a fine daughter. Amane, please."

"Yes, I will give you my full support"

Nice to meet you.

"From what I've seen, how was the bridge and venue I built?

"You don't know that much about buildings, do you?

Jicha said bitterly, with long legs together. I just noticed, I'm wearing a lot of daddy pants. These trousers are ratty, slim silhouettes that accentuate the length of your feet.

"I guess I started crossing the bridge just before the afternoon gig started. The distance to the venue wasn't that long, it didn't hinder passers-by across the bridge, and waiting wasn't too painful. It's good to have a view of the venue."

I've been very careful with the flow lines.

If you queue up to enter a venue, you'll be frustrated by a queue that won't move forever watching the smooth flow of humans across the bridge.

For this reason, passengers crossing the bridge are designed to pass through the blind spots of visitors entering the venue.

"How'd it go in the venue?

"It's okay that the flow doesn't bump because the exiters and the entrants are using a different passage, but it's a shame I missed the brochure I was handing out at the entrance."

Having completely divided the passage, will I have to re-enter once I have lost what I can only get at the entrance?

Maybe one of the seats only deliberately handed it out at the entrance for the purpose of encouraging re-entry.

Jicha fishes her own bag that she left under her chair and offers me a brochure. They've been well re-entered.

"The venue looked better than the bridge. The aisle was bright with fewer windows, but what happens to that one?

"I'm opening a gap in the wall plate. Just a little on both sides of the floor and ceiling. It looks bright without a window because it's taking in the outside light from that gap. It's not even cold in the winter because it has the Devil's Wings applied from the outside to keep the gap wind from blowing directly in."

"It was hard to see to my feet. When you have three legs, it's inconvenient."

"Look up."

"You got a third leg?

It's sobering.

Jicha puts the cup down and looks up at the ceiling.

"Nevertheless, I wonder if that kid who was peeping and crying on the branches has become splendid"

"- Speaking of which, Amane was picked up, right?

Richay asks me to confirm.

"Oh, they picked it up first when Jicha went out hunting for the Devil Bug"

"He picked it up, sounds like someone else."

"I don't remember what happened at the time, and Ji-chan's just asking me, so I can't really feel real."

To my answer, Jicha laughed happily.

"I guess so. Well, then, it's been a great mess, isn't it?

"Really?

"My goodness. At last, the villagers scolded Amane because she was still a baby, even though they made a scene in the village."

That way.

Come on, Tochi scratches his head.

"But there are no other people around there than the village of Lemuk who picked up Amane. I'm not sure whose child it was that made a scene. I knew right away that he wasn't the son of a villager, but there was no testimony from a family that went missing nearby."

"I haven't heard much about it."

Not that I wasn't interested, but Jicha was telling me that she was the one I picked up from a young age. Whether it was the gift of life experience or the religious view of this world, I would have had the confidence and readiness to properly nurture it even if the blood was not connected.

I'm a helpless person with all the lower stuff, but it's troublesome because I do have an element of respect. There's no way I can be grey.

Jicha talks in arms to remember what happened back then.

"Strangely enough, I can't even hear the traveler walking with the baby. At the beginning and end of rumours of where the child sprang from, or whether the two mythological men had eaten it from the earth, etc. After watching Amane roll over and over at the entrance to the village, mythological rumors about you two disappeared, but it's also true that we don't know where you came from."

Well, how far is the story penetrating the village of Lemuk when you rolled around at the entrance to the village? I even talked to the merchants in and out.

I was wondering if you'd forget about it.

"Well, Amane doesn't change anything in any child."

Tighten it so openly, and Jicha will stroke my head.

"When I said I was going to be a bridge-builder, I thought it would be awkward before I saw Amane's bridge with these eyes, but I made it to the village in no time. This might do a little bit."

"You've decided to do a little.... Build a Skyscraper Here"

He hasn't changed his mind.

Jicha laughs nicely.

"Is there anything wrong with the village? If there's anything I can do, I'll help. Because I'm not going to live long in vain."

Jicha looks back at the village you can see through the window and turns to the water. At the end of his gaze was north of the village, towards the ranm bird hut.

Do you realize that complaints are coming from Ram Bird?

I guess he's right, he hasn't lived long in vain.

"Actually, I'm getting complaints about the smell of rum birds. I'm spinning with ten now, but I'm going to increase the number in the future. When that happens, I think the noise will also be seen as a problem"

"I knew it. I grew up in the village of Lemuk a little over two hundred years before you were born, but everyone smelled it. In the end, I disposed of about twenty of them at once, held an out-of-season festival and put them in my stomach."

After speaking of that failure, Jicha took the map out of the luggage she had placed beside her chair.

"I can't even consult in Non. I have an idea of a village that is keen to raise rum birds. You can ask me if I can train you."

See, here, and pointing to the village and the yakuza keen on raising ram birds.

"The village of Goigalla?

That sounds like a tough name. You won't forget once you listen to it. It sounds intense but it's not in my memory.

"The village of Goigalla is a village in the northeast of the World Tree, where we wholesale eggs and lamb bird meat to Yoinsley. Once upon a time, when a massive herd of Beaunts appeared, Joynesley sent several demon bug hunters to take advantage of the incident to strengthen their contacts with Joynesley and, at the same time, to sign individual agreements to wholesale eggs and meat."

"Lady, don't get to know me well. To add, the most active warbug hunter sent on the crusade of Beaant's flock was the one. I will also exchange letters with the current village chief, who was still small at the time, so I will go with him and bow my head."

"Thanks, that'll help."

"Grandpa's handouts work well. For living long, your face is wide."

That's what I said and laughed. Jicha looks out the window at the village again.

"We've just done it and we'll have a lot of problems, but I think Noon is a good village. We'll be in town in a hundred years. If I could live that far, it would be your word."

He said, "Live long."

"Right. Grandchildren don't seem to be faster."

Melmie jumped into the dining room when Ritoicha saw Richay.

"- Amane, were you here? You looked around and you wasted all your legs. Oh, Grandpa, I haven't seen you just now."

"Whoa, cheerful daughter. You've been running around all this time?

"It's a great opportunity to make a fait accompli with Amane in front of Grandpa!

"Oh my God, do you show it to me in front of you!?

"It's a little embarrassing, though."

Melmie and I will jump in and move on to a hell of a story as soon as possible. Even though I know it's a joke, I'm the only one on this occasion who can put a scratch on these two.

"Stop it, you guys! Even though it's hard for one person, it's really bad quality for both of us!

"Bad standing, huh? In front of this healthy girl."

"It's okay, I'll show you!

"Really, you guys wear your own weight!

We talked right up until the last minute, but the air's gone somewhere.