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

It was the day after the smoking facility was completed that a group of aliens arrived from the village of Kamz.

Guide Mayor Kamz to the office, who looks surprised at the brand new smoking facility he didn't have the last time he came. All the aliens were left to Melmie and Richay to head to the public hall.

By now, Billows would be gathering the village men to prepare for a new field.

"That's a remarkable development. I didn't think there was a building that wasn't there when I came here before."

"It's only been sixty five days, so you can't be surprised."

Temporary work was also interrupted by the rain, but the smoking facility was largely completed as planned.

As autumn is just approaching, Teten, the heat source manager, is waiting for his first job this winter.

Let them through the office and serve tea.

"What is Mayor Kamz going to do now?

"You will stay overnight and return to the village. It's the village chief's job to manage buildings."

"Really? If you need anything, don't hesitate to send me a letter or anything. It helps."

I can't do very big things, but if you want some lamb bird meat or something, I can talk to you.

Smoking facilities have been created, so eggs can also be exported far away. Smoked eggs, though.

After thanking him, Mayor Kamz cut out that he needed to talk.

"Did you stand to relieve yourself of the lack of manpower you talked to us about last time you visited this village?

"No, there was my selfishness this year, and I couldn't afford to invest in other competitions because I didn't have enough money to make it work."

I'm sure we'll be able to do a little bit of this next year with the scaling up of ram bird breeding.

There are about forty rum birds in the breeding shed today. This year, we plan to make a little more dried meat in the winter season and export it to Kattera City and elsewhere.

I have also already sent the lamb birds I kept from the village of Goigalla. A letter came in the other day from the Mayor of Goigara, who said he was now interrupting exports to see how the number of rum birds was increasing. Hopefully, you won't have to worry about it anymore because next year you'll be back in business with Yoinsley.

Mayor Kamz did his hand on the nostalgia and took out one envelope.

"Now, please write this letter. My village of Kamz didn't seem to be the only ones damaged by the snow, and the church in Salatin City contacted me."

The envelope I was given was already sealed. When I took the letter out of it, the situation in Salatin city was written in familiar letters.

The Saratin city is said to be operating rigorously due to the influence of orphans coming from surrounding villages and towns.

Earlier this year, by the time it still snowed, the demon worm appeared and caused the damage, causing a massive outbreak of orphans, he said. Children killed by their parents had to be taken care of in the orphanage, but it was a little early for those close to adulthood to leave the orphanage.

So I sent out a letter to the village chief in Kamz village looking for a place to accept it.

"You didn't know my village of Kamz was alienated. I have relied on the interchange of letters from time to time with bishops who work for churches in Salatin cities. But on this street, it seems that the lives of the villagers cannot be protected..."

"It doesn't matter what happens naturally. It's not that the village chief is sick. Are you, nevertheless, the bishop of Salatin city"

I have spoken somewhat when I did the redevelopment project for the marginalized village of Kramt, near the Saratin city, with my master, Mr. Friengs.

I know you've heard from Mr. Flengs that I was interested in the village of Takakus, but I guess he didn't think he was still managing well enough to take on people.

In fact, it's hard to say it's working, but I want manpower.

Interests are in agreement.

"I'll get in touch with you here. Saratin, there's one of my masters in the city, and I've spoken to the bishop."

"Oh, I appreciate that. The bishops over there used to have help, and it was painful not to accept this story. Please, thank you."

It would be hard for the Kamz village chief to worry about people because the village is alienated and temporarily disbanded.

"Nevertheless, the village of Takakus also has a limited number of people to accept. It's not like there's an infinite number of public and private rooms."

"Because you're from an orphanage and you're not going to have enough money to build a house. What's the purpose around it?

Mayor Kamz asks me to turn the books.

Honestly, I can barely afford it if I get the winter support done. I don't know how much I can make from the fall, but it won't be possible to build a house.

There are some things I'd like to keep my hands on......

"If we're going to accept the twenty in the letter, we should think of building a house after next year, right? However, with more manpower, you can increase the number of ram birds at once, so you can start building them in the second year."

Recently, pedestrians who come to buy eggs start visiting regularly, and the black deficit continues. He looked sorry when he told me that the number of eggs would be reduced because he returned the ram bird to the village of Goigara.

Even for pedestrians, stable selling rum bird eggs seem to be a good source of income instead of worrying about carrying them.

So much so that they asked me when I would increase the number of rum birds.

The mayor of Kamz comes out looking intrigued.

"Do Ram Birds Make Money?

"You also make money on meat and eggs, but the most fertilizer. We sold egg shells as soon as we started raising lamb birds, but from this year on, we sold them because the compost was also fermented."

The fermentation finally ended this summer, although the compost, which could not be sold until now due to the time taken to ferment.

The compost sells well because of its immediacy and is exported to villages and towns via the city of Katella. It has an excellent effect as a fertilizer for light-emitting plants called takouka, which is also used in official agricultural land in the city of Kattella.

"It just took a lot of work to get trained and rebuild the breeding shed before I got on track. The breeding shed is still in a state where the enthusiasts are in charge."

It is quite helpful because Marcto has gone so far as to take care of the fields for feed. Still, every morning me and Billows are added to carry water.

I'm hopelessly short of hands. The story of the orphanage in Saratin city is a ship to cross.

Richay came to call that the support of those coming from the village of Kamz was over in the public hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems to be a rush to leave with the village chief for three years, and he wants to make a little scenery with the ingredients he brings, I'm asking you to wait because I also need Amane's permission, okay?

"Absolutely. Let's go, too. Because I have to say hello to everyone again."

I left the office with Mayor Kamz and headed to the public hall.

It was ten days later that migrant hopefuls arrived from an orphanage in Salatin city.

The luggage was also kept below the minimum due to the fact that only the travel expenses were being constructed. Clothes are said to be shared.

Catch the elderly youth who have led twenty emigration hopefuls, and the other children get rest in public and private houses. Seven males and thirteen females. All pretty young with teenagers.

If you ask me, it seems that the older youth are also twenty-two this year. He was looking for work while cleaning and other things in the church in Salatin city, but the bishop was crying and happy because he finally received my letter where he had nowhere to go and was in trouble due to this management crisis.

"We wish we were more solid, but nowhere seems to even afford to recruit manpower due to snow damage, and if we drift off with no place to work..."

A young man says with a dark face.

It seems that the villages and towns that operated mainly agriculture could no longer afford the crops they were growing in the winter because of the snow damage. There's also the cost of crusading demon worms, and they've tightened management everywhere.

"That was a disaster. I'm going to have everyone work in a public and private building for a while, but I think they'll have a house in about two years. Until then, it may be cramped."

"No, I just wanted to thank you for having a place where I could work. Because we were also discussing whether we would have to borrow money from some other chamber of commerce to build a village."

You were pretty pushed.

When the bishop gave me a letter saying that I had kept it, I looked through it and it stated words of gratitude and the general character of the migrants. He said that the young man in front of him was blindfolded and taught somewhat so that he could do the field work without doing so, as well as the accounting work.

They focused their calculations on the basis of different forms of paperwork.

"Thank God I can do the math."

Let's leave primary reports, such as crops picked in fields of emigration seekers, to this young man. Sometimes fertilization occurs, and crop failure must be left in the materials.

"There are many young people in this village. Amane, the village chief, is also young."

"Twenty-eight."

Almost thirty. But this world has a lifespan of a thousand years, so it doesn't look any different than it did in the twenties. The next two hundred years will remain like this.

The village is also in its twenties with an average age. Even the elderly Billows have hundreds or many teenagers. The average age dropped even further in this migration prospect.

Whether you take it as a vibrant young village or one where all the young people come together and see it as a village with little experience, the lack of experience wants to learn and incorporate knowledge from the outside, for example through training.

"Maybe I'll ask everyone to go get some training or something. I'm sorry, but can I have a word with you as a matter of priority?

There's nothing like the air you see below because you're an orphan in this world, but I also take it as a fact that you don't have the technology.

There are cultural customs that treasure children, and donations to orphanages are actively made by people in this world, because of the appearance of the original ancestors who led their descendants from mythology onto the branches of a safe world tree.

Still, when it comes to work, there is a tendency to hire people who have been educated and able to undergo technology since childhood, such as their own children. Sometimes the first lag cannot be recovered because the technology built in the lifespan of a thousand years is not half viable.

Melmie is also a former orphan, but he said he had desperately learned his job since being picked up by a couple of shop managers at a wooden cage. He talked to me laughing, but I should have been desperate at the time.

Somehow, they picked me up where I had nowhere else to go.

The young man bowed his head with a strange face to my story of getting trained.

"There's nothing I can do to help the village right now, but I'll do my best"

"No, you can help me. I'm ready for the field."

"Oh, can you let me have the field already?

"Well, you're going to have to be a part of the village, so there won't be a stakeout without one of the property in the village, will there?

Thanks to you, we're already out of dirt, but we can't help it if we don't have the manpower to do anything.

"Tomorrow I'm gonna ask you to tell me anything you don't understand."

"Yes!"

The young man, who returned a pleasant reply, laughed at me for the first time since I came to the village.

That's how autumn passed, and the village of Tacax had its fifth winter.

Your breath is cloudy and gray clouds hang over your head. The ram birds turn to each other for warmth.

"... snow"

Winter, the fifth to be celebrated by the village of Takakus, began with bota snow.

"Autumn's just passed, but the snow clouds are fast."

Richay, who touched the window of the office, says, staring into the sky.

Melmie lined up next to Richay and looked in the direction of the Ranm Bird Breeding Hut.

"Are we going to pack it in the breeding shed again this year?

"It will. It's a lot bigger than last year, so each and every one of us will be less burdened."

"Still, Amane spends time in a breeding shed, doesn't she?

Nodding back to Richay's question.

The law of rhetoric, or the village chief's, doesn't follow everyone unless I aggressively climb into the breeding shed.

I turn indoors and speak to Teten holding my knee in the corner of the room, which is no longer in place.

"Get ready so you can smoke the feather cushion. It's Teten's first job."

"... haulier, solidify with a woman"

Teten, who will wear thin clothes, just shows Richay and Melmie with his gaze, you know. You want Richay and the others to be carriers of feather cushions.

Everyone in the village knows which way it gets hot to handle the fire and the teten gets thinly dressed in the smoking facility. Because the women will cooperate, the man who approaches me is about me, the village chief.

Well, the men are quite unfortunate, and the only one who envies me closing in, but unfortunately for them, Teten's paedophile is a woman. It would be thin, but it's beautiful, I just think about it.

When I think more than that, Richay and the others get mad at me again.

I am heartless. I will be free from Eros, a man of dreams and accompaniments.

I'll be the man who built the skyscraper!

"Richay contacted everyone in the village. Tell him to snow and hut in the order I've decided. Melmie wants you to help her carry my desk and chair to the breeding shed."

"Okay. What do the people in Kamz Village do?

"I wonder if I'll ask for a snowflake to the water intake area, like cleaning a public building. I don't think everyone in the village can get around to you."

Look up at us as Teten buries his face in his lap as he begins to move neatly and gently.

"... your sisters, Kaki-kun"

Oh, you didn't see me.