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

"Thank you for your help!

All together, he bowed his head, and before spring the quartet went back to Joynesley.

I have ram bird smoked meat and smoked matra for souvenirs. It's sunny food, and you wouldn't have to worry about breaking your belly on the road if it wasn't so poorly managed.

The Quadruple have been deposited with a pedestrian who has been on the snowmelt road, so it will not be the first time they will be shipwrecked again.

Is there anything else I missed?

"Did you have a toothbrush?

"That's your father!

I got stuck in Melmie.

"No, when I think of the time of the expedition, I'm worried that those quartet won't rely on me."

I agree with that.

Richay snorts.

"No strength, no memory, no action, shallow thoughts. A typical figure of a failing person."

"Richay started to denigrate me with tremendous momentum!?

"I know it's okay because I taught you to take notes and read them over and over again, but you're worried if you're just going to work with those foursome people in the future,"

"That's what I thought, too, and I wrote a reference to a Devil Bug Hunter I know who works in Yoinsley. He's a tough guy, but he takes good care of himself, so when you get back to Yoinsley, it won't be terrible."

"Then don't worry."

"It's a conversation between a couple sending out kids, this"

Walk out to the office listening to Melmie's scratches.

Residual snow, spared from snowfall by the cheerfulness of spring, dissolves and snowmelt water flows through the gaps in the bark.

As spring comes, the construction of a special facility to improve the varieties of rum birds planned during the winter must be carried out.

When I arrived at the office, I took the blueprints out of the bookcase and immediately headed to the public hall.

Richay looks at Melmie with his note writing in one hand.

"Melmie asks for a survey of the construction site. It won't snow any more."

"Yeah. I will. And then we'll gather the craftsmen from the village to discuss the division of work."

Richay opens his mouth next to Melmie, who will be putting on the construction site of the special facility.

"Will it be finished by the end of spring?

"Maybe sooner. Structure is simple."

The special facility is a bungalow building, consisting of a room to manage eggs and a hina growing room, an isolated room for adult birds to prevent genetic crossing, a materials room, a storage room and a staff room.

The room, which manages eggs, hinas and adult birds, allows independent air circulation. Because if the suction exhaust pipe is not kept independent, it could be wiped out in the event of a plague.

Though we also thought about having the heat source manager resident to manage room temperature, we are going to see how it goes this time by using insulating material.

When we arrived at the public hall, Richay and I entered through the front door and headed to the common warehouse.

The common warehouse was stocked with excess world tree wood during the winter shift last year and snowworm hair that Billows and I hunted all over this winter on track.

"Snowworm hair, I almost wanted you to sell it."

It would be about a pedestrian who would deliver the quartet to the city of Cuttera.

It seems that snowworm hair, bird eater spider yarn, coyote hair, etc. are traded high due to thin cold equipment, not just in Yoinsley.

There are thirteen snowworm hairs in this warehouse. This much can be hunted in one winter by as many of us as we live on the north side of a snowy world tree and have quite a few arms as demon bug hunters.

"With this, you'll be able to make about twenty clothes, and as a pedestrian, you'll want me to sell them"

I couldn't sell it because I've already decided what to use it for.

We were fortunate to be able to hunt this winter because snowworm hair should also be soaring in the wake of increased demand.

During the winter months, information is hard to come in due to the mahi traffic network with other places, and plans would have been crazy if I found out that snowworm hair was soaring after spring.

Richay picks the snowworm hair at his fingertips.

"This is going to be the insulation, right?

"Oh, felted and used on walls"

This hair is highly insulating enough to allow snowworms, which are warm animals, to operate even in snowstorms. Water-repellent enough to play snow, very lightweight. Not as strong or as long as the yarn of a bird eater spider, but excellent building material, depending on the application.

Besides, it's not that easy to mold.

It will need to be maintained regularly because there is no guarantee that it will never be moldy, but it would be ideal as insulation for use in special facilities where rum birds are kept.

"It's a demon bug material, so it's expensive, right?

"Living on the north side of the world tree, we can prepare it ourselves, so it won't be that much of a problem."

We've been hunting ourselves this time.

Make sure you have all the necessary building materials to follow the public hall.

We're on our way to the planned construction of a special facility.

"Are you glad you got away from the breeding shed?

'Cause I want to avoid the damage spreading when there's a plague in the breeding shed.'

In order to prevent the spread of the plague, it has been decided to set up special facilities on the wind of breeding huts.

There was also a proposal to build on the second bridge hung by Yaba Bridge, but it was rejected by Marcto because of the distance to the smoking facility when smoking the cushions in the winter.

Because even if you smoke it, if you stick snow to it while you're on the move and it gets wet all the time, it can also help you develop mold.

Bare the breeding shed and arrive at the site to be built.

"I've been waiting."

Melmie waves and runs.

"You can start construction whenever you want, because the division of personnel is over."

"Then let's get started."

When flowers blossomed in the lemon-balm-like herbs they were growing in the winter, seeded, sowed their seeds, sprouted and leaves thrived, the special facility was completed.

A tea party will be held with artisans including Mermie to celebrate completion. Marcto, who had come every now and then to see how things were going, also joined.

Served at the Tea Party are cookies made with example herbs that Marcto and I grew separately during the winter months.

"This is the Ram Bird Research Facility!

Marcto is impressed with one hand of cookies.

"Now we can produce a supreme lamb bird with rich, light fat in moist meat......!

Well, I think it's a good thing you're motivated.

I'm here with Marcto. Steal a look at her.

"Good for you. Marcto."

It was very nicotine.

I only do her because I know Markt is ram bird crazy.

I get close to Marcto while I roam the cookies.

"So, are you sure about the rum birds you plan to breed?

"Whatever. We chose an individual of good flesh quality to ensure a young bird. Earlier in the spring, the parent bird chooses things that had soft flesh, good fat storage, moist flesh, and fat thickness. First of all, it's flesh and fat. It's something that we're going to adjust separately to both sides."

Marcto holds his fist much longer to renew his determination.

Of the three varieties of rum bird lineage, only Marcto, who wanted to recreate the beta-lineage species with superior flavours in the gamma lineage species, seems to be willing to devote an extraordinary amount of enthusiasm to this breed improvement plan.

I look back at Marcto's girlfriend.

"I need you to take care of Markt's health so he doesn't run wild and destroy his body."

"I understand."

Always Nico. She nodded naturally.

Markt turned to me.

"By the way, what happened to the story of picking up outstanding individuals from the village of Goigalla?

"That didn't interest me, but it looks like I'm breeding to expand my trading framework, so I can't send it here."

"Again, it's hard to regain the trust you lost once"

The situation in the village of Goigalla seems to be improving because the Yoinsley side is also showing a walking attitude, but we have not yet been able to secure enough numbers.

In particular, it was written in the letter that herd keepers are laboring with the reproduction of difficult beta lines.

"How do we prevent blood from thickening when the help of the village of Goigalla becomes unavailable?

"Don't be in the shape of sorting outstanding things from the ram birds you've appropriately picked up from the outside"

"Doesn't that require a lot more funding than originally planned?

Marcto asks me worried.

"The budget is organized. You know I was on the Devil's Bug Hunt this spring, too, right?

"Yep. Could it be that you're a fundraiser?

"That's right. I don't know if this plan will succeed. Or if you look at past Takowka cases, you're more likely to fail. You can't put village funds into a plan like that, so get them out of my purse. Don't waste it, okay?

What to hide, I was the one who had the highest number of Devil Bugs crusades this spring. Shall I ask you not to lick Mr. Amane of Rapid Fire?

Billows, who was proud of his strong bow but tended to lack maneuvers, regretted it.

I look a little sorry for Marcto.

"I'm sorry I forced the village chief to do it because of my selfishness"

"Even if it wasn't about the fundraiser, the results would be the same because we needed a nearby Demon Bug Hunt to facilitate our marriage business."

Though I meant it enough to temporarily forget my position.

"The temperature difference between the group Amane was leading and the group Billows was amazing."

Melmie gets mixed up in the conversation and tells her to remember.

On the side of Billows were the young Devil Bug Hunters who came to apprentice from Cuttera City last year, an amateur quadruple for me.

"If Amane was leading us, it was like going on an excursion when we left, but when we got back, we were forming as we walked at a speed like a race. I thought it was something.

"You raided a swarm of wax ants just before, so you were tingling with the remnants of it"

It was a wandering herd that hadn't even built a nest yet, and there were only ten of them, including the queen.

Still, it was the first battle against the majority for the amateur quartet, so the tension persisted until they returned to the village.

"Mr. Melmie, I was impressed that Amane was the only one laughing happily."

"The money earners went hunting for the purpose, so it's only natural to rejoice in the big hunt"

"Talk about the difference in air"

I didn't do anything like boot camp. They were all intact.

Talking, I saw Richay walking in with Teten, who was supposed to be leaving messages at the office.

I wondered if something was wrong and walked towards Richay.

"What's wrong with you?

"That's what's coming from Joynesley. It's also like a clan of ancient ginseng..."

"That's another big one..."

If you are also a clan of ancient ginseng that has supported the founder clan since the skyscraper Yoinsley was a village, it is likely that Yoinsley itself has brought some sort of project to move.

For example, the disqualification of the Jianqiao family.

I didn't do anything nasty, so I walked out to the office.

"Are you listening to me?

"Let's hear a lot about the Ram bird breed improvement."

I wonder where the hell you heard it from when you just moved out.

Such a question could have been immediately answered by a woman who had been drinking tea with Teten in the office.

"When I heard from the Mayor of Goigara that there was a village where interesting things had started, I heard it from the person in charge who asked for details. You know, starting to improve the breed of rum birds."

Is that woman, who names a fictitious librarian, a little over five hundred? Red brown eyes peeking through large round glasses glow with curiosity and intelligence.

"I'd like to hear what the plan is. This is the village. Some girls say Richey was donating history books to the library, and you know the results of Takowka's varietal improvement experiment, right? I'm interested to know what kind of plan you've assembled."

He's a gooey guy.

He didn't know Richay's face, and he looked surprised when she named him. He seemed to think he was older.

Finish your greeting and then talk about the plan.

Then the fictitious librarian clouded his expression.

"Is it a denied genetic theory? The mainstream today is a liquid transmission legend, but are you not planning to proceed with your research on this one?

"It's genetic legend that underlies this plan."

The fictitious librarian turned into a troubled face.

"We're even going to make a special facility, so I thought we were going to do research with the current mainstream liquid transmission legend. Is there a reason to stick to genetic theory?

Naturally, I'll ask you that.

I point to the herb in the window of the office.

"I'm growing that herb to provisionally prove genetic theory,"

The gaze of a fictitious librarian is directed at herbs. The only boulder was the librarian of Joynesley, the academic capital, who at a glance spotted the variety and mouthed the variety name.

While I affirm, I'll bring the potted plant to the table.

"Take a look. All leaves are cracked first, right?

"Yeah, every stock seems to crack first. Did you make a mistake?

"From the first generation, we only planted seeds that cracked ahead. We took seeds by thinning and growing strains with unbroken leaves that occurred in that first generation phase. It was this second generation that sprouted from that seed. We haven't made a compromise yet."

In the second generation everything cracked first. A group of unbroken people planted outside are still mixed together.

Perhaps the leaves at the tip crack are inferior hereditary.

"We're only in the second generation, so this alone does not prove genetic, nor does it deny the theory of liquid transmission. We need to follow up."

And while I explain it in my mouth, I am sure of it as soon as possible.

The fictitious librarian opens his mouth after worrying for a while.

"As a matter of fact, the story of giving financial aid to plans to improve the varieties of rum birds is being lifted in the upper layers of Yoinsley"

Richay reacted slightly.

Variety improvement plans cost a lot of money. I'd appreciate it if I could get the funding.

But the fictitious librarian shook his head sideways with a difficult face.

"We at Iowinsley are pursuing research by narrowing our focus to liquid transmission legends. Sometimes we don't have enough people, and when we heard that it was also a study on ram birds that are difficult to raise in urban areas, we talked about financial assistance to the village of Tacax. As soon as the research was done, we were going to offer you the conditions to donate copies of the research materials and results to a fictitious library."

Was it, a past system?

The fictitious librarian looks sorry at Richay and says the result.

"As it stands, funding cannot be provided…"

Richay laughed bitterly as he dropped his shoulder.

"It's a repudiated theory for once, so you have no choice."

It would be natural not to be able to give money to research that is unlikely to bear fruit. I can also conclude that the village of Takakus will do it on its own, although the example of failure also has material value.

Research costs are secured, so there is no rush.

I dropped off the fictitious librarian on his way home to Joynesley, and I went back to the office to water the herbs.