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

With the onset of winter, I was coming to the village of Kidato with several Takakus residents for an exchange.

The grandmothers welcomed the smoked eggs and lamb bird meat when they took it to the public and private halls in the village of Kidato.

"I used to have a couple of them, but in the winter, they die, so I stopped growing them at some point."

"The last time I saw it, was about 300 years ago?

"I remember a hundred and fifty years ago I started keeping my neighbor because he didn't have many kids."

When flowers blossom in rum bird memorabilia, rum bird topics pop up one after another from the kitchen grandmothers around the average age of six hundred.

They didn't raise it at the industrial level, but each household kept it appropriately.

They also said the variety was an unsuitable beta pedigree for herd keepers, and some of them might be writing a breeding record and throwing it into a public and private library because it's a brush.

"-Marct, wait. After the exchange."

Running out to the library, marcto's roots.

After the kitchen, the chief of the village of Kidato takes a trip to the venue of the exchange where he prepared himself with the villagers.

"Again, welcome to the village of Kidato"

The chief of the village of Kidato welcomed us and showed us the venue by hand.

A round table of trees in a slightly old, calm hue is all over the place. It is your love that the elderly people of the village of Kidato sit early on the bench for rest.

They say the food is brought from the kitchen one after the other on the round table.

The village of Kidato has only been in existence for five hundred years and owns a lot of soil, he said, and grows a large number of crops.

Drop off the Takax Village residents scattered around the venue and I walk under the Chidato Village Chief.

"It's a big village."

There are more houses than in the village of Tacax, but the fields take up more area.

Although there are many fallow lands now due to the ageing of residents and the tightening of field work, they have only been in place for five hundred years and small reservoirs have been kept all over the cultivated land, making watering easier.

The chief of the village of Kidato delightfully narrows his eyes.

"It's a village with close limit loads, but it has supporting branches, so this is all the stuff on it."

"Later, would you mind if I read the results of the survey left by the architect that he died?

"Yes, of course. It's in a public hall, so let's get it to the inn."

"Sorry for the inconvenience"

It was only related to the merger with the village of Kidato, and I was given a little approval.

This exchange preceded the merger of the villages of Takakus and Kidato.

As a result of the story of the chief of the village of Kidato and the surveys of the city of Kattella and the Chamber of Commerce of Komatsu, the financial flows of the village of Kidato are fairly smooth and various assets exist, starting with the soil. Although the facility is somewhat old, it is still active.

It is so much better run than the village of Tacax, which is coming and going in deficit and black, was conveyed with a bitter smile to the representatives of the Comatsu Chamber of Commerce.

However, it was said that the black deficit was tending to shrink due to aging, albeit well, and that it would be dissolved in two or thirty years if people were not available early.

"Will you still need a supporting branch to cross the bridge?

The chief of the village of Kidato looks in the direction of the village of Takakus and squeals.

The village of Takakus is invisible due to a little fog today.

"Right. I carried out a measurement of that branch on the way in the fall, but I have a height problem. Choose the appropriate branches of the world tree from the bottom, stretch the support branches, and structure the bridge."

The number of supporting branches is three. It becomes a pretty big bridge.

"Construction costs will be in the form of putting bridges on top of support branches even if they fold, so we won't be able to work on the construction until the support branches grow. Consider the start of the construction of the bridge itself in two or three years."

Using the time it takes to complete the support branches, we will also earn money for the construction of the bridge.

Since the income and expenditure of the village of Takakus beat a black deficit of one jade coin per month and one jade coin on top of it in the month in which the marriage business became operational, it is possible enough to earn enough money to build bridges in two years.

The chief of Kidato puts his arms together.

"Two or three years..."

"Is it long?

"No, I know support branches take time. Regularly hold AC meetings until construction begins. I'm afraid you'll come to Takakus Village."

Since the village of Kidato has many elderly people, the four-day journey to the village of Takakus can be challenging. As for us, I don't want your old man to be forced to do that.

The chief of the village of Kidato sees the exchange venue.

When I am followed and turned to my eyes, I can see the participants in the village of Takakus, divided into small groups of several young people, mainly Markt, speaking to the participants in the village of Kidato.

We've just been selecting people with an unfamiliar personality before we left Tacax Village, and we're all good at blending in.

Participants in the village of Kidato are about eight hundred years old on average, and the Takax village side is about one hundred years old on average, so I thought it would be more of a generation gap.

The chief of the village of Kidato also looks at the venue as if he was relieved.

"Even if the merger didn't come true, I was going to sign up for an exchange. After all, without generations to inherit and maintain this village, there will be no tension, because all the villages have noticed their dark faces."

I still can't feel anything like the worries associated with aging in the village of Takax.

However, I guess Japan's aging in this world is more serious than that in previous life. Due to the difficulty of giving children, it is not so easy to get rid of childhood.

"Traffic will be cut off by snow during the winter, so I think the next exchange will be in the spring. I hope to hold it as soon as possible."

"Right. The villagers won't be able to wait for spring."

Talking to the chief of the village of Kidato, I saw a small old man walking in. He's a grand old man who walks in the wind with his shoulders, but doesn't get the impression that he doesn't like it.

"Mayor, the bath is ready. Are you the mayor of the village of Takakus?

An old man looks at me and greets me with one hand up. It's a cheap attitude.

"I'm young. But I'm working out. Wow, not a good muscle for a thin shape. I heard you're a Jianqiao family, but you're also a Demon Bug Hunter? Not even one of the warrior traditions..."

Oh, this sense of distance. This is the heat source manager.

Bashibashi, the chief of the village of Kidato stops laughing bitterly at the old man who's going to slap me on the back.

"Stop. That would be rude."

"Oops, sorry, sorry"

The old man, who raised his hands and appealed for harmlessness, apologizes in a light manner.

The mayor of Kidato introduces me to the old man.

"This man is a heat source manager who divides the water shop in the village of Kidato and is also one of the ancient ginseng residents"

Was it the heat source manager after all?

The Lord of the Hot Shop shows his stiff white teeth. The teeth are so beautiful on top without a single chip.

"Today's water is specially herbed. It's gonna get hot, huh?

"Winter is here and it's cold, and I appreciate it"

"Ha ha, the good guy over there is in good shape too. Young people have to be like this. Give me a call."

I'm going back to the AC. Marcto is ahead of the Lord of the Yukaya. It is a bioheated markt with ram bird hut.

Besides, I was instantly in the mood.

As the chief of the village of Kidato scratches his cheek, he looks at Marcto and the Lord of the Yuya and snaps his neck.

"There are also thick people in the village of Takakus."

"It's our old ginseng, but he's a good driver."

I can't deny it's thick, though.

At the end of the exchange, we were led to the hot tub.

Its hot tub, prepared for fire with demonic insect material, is the size of a room for up to thirty men and women each.

Only the owner of the hot tub that he learned in the city of Kattera, and the facilities are pretty solid.

Behind the hot water shop, herbal gardens exist, and they say the owner of the hot water shop manages them. They use it for bathing on special days.

Take off your clothes at the stripper, roll a towel and go inside.

"It's been a long time since you've had a bath. Has Marcto ever been in there?

"I've been in a city near my hometown a few times."

In the village, you just wipe your body with water or hot water, and there is no bath.

Because there are tetens, there are things that cannot be made unless they are permanent, but there is a history of rejection because the tetens work too much.

The bath is called a steam bath.

"It's huge."

"I heard thirty people are capacity, but you seem to have a lot of room"

It seems that the man water divided into two rooms is slightly lower temperature with one close to the entrance and the heat behind it.

Put down the other members who hesitate and I'll just head straight to the hot steam bath.

"Oh, pretty good temperature"

As a former Japanese, I still prefer a bath with hot water, but I don't need luxury.

When I checked my feet in the hot air, I laid a world-tree board over the fire-resistant demon bug material.

"Hmm? Guys, aren't you coming?

Looking back, Marcto and the others were stepping in the entrance room.

"We're here ourselves"

"Right. The water bath is outside, so be careful not to touch the water."

Attention everyone, I closed the door.

Happily, it is private. And it's huge. It's huge.

Check the burning stone placed in the corner of the room at the intersection of the nose songs, draw water from the side water bowl and apply a small amount.

The water bowl was sunk with some bags chopped with various herbs. The Lord of the Yukaya said, "It'll get hot."

The moment I hung water on the burning stone, the complex scent gushed up and filled the room. It is based on a laurel-like scent, but there are several other scents mixed together.

This formula is probably as secret as the smoking method.

The door of the room opened as the seat of the chair at the wall of the room was flushed with water.

- There you are.

The owner of the hot tub. Naturally naked. I got a glimpse of a man alive with nothing to hide.

The Lord of the Yukaya, who just closed the door, looks at the room and strokes his jaw.

"I was going to teach you how to get in, but I thought you did me a big favor."

I caught a towel on my shoulder, and the Lord of the Hot House opened one from the chair I was sitting in and sat down. He's going in with me.

"We're all in the first water, so I thought it was too hot. How's Mayor Takakus?

"It's just the right water. Nice scent, too."

"Ha ha, it's a special formula."

The Lord of the Yukaya, who laughed proudly with his arms together, slapped his chair and laughed.

"A man went into hot water. If Mayor Takakus is a man, you know what I mean?

"Is it a patience comparison? I'm aware of additions and subtractions that have no effect on my body."

"I have to!

Did the Lord of the Hot Shop feel better about my answer, punch me in the knee and laugh.

"What the hell is going on here, but I was hoping to talk to Mayor Takakus a little bit."

The Lord of the Yukaya, who accidentally became a serious face, puts his back on the wall with his arms together.

The steam bath in this hand is pretty hot on the walls too. Still, around plainly depositing his back, he even felt like a majesty as the Lord of the Yukaya.

"You've heard the average age in the village of Kidato, haven't you?

"Seven hundred and fifty. Right."

"Oops. Some of the ancient ginseng residents passed away as sons and daughters. The relatively young people who are in the village are oblivious to the ancient ginseng community."

Do you have any thoughts that the Lord of the Yukaya is also an ancient ginseng, or the tone of his voice drops a little.

"Are the young people under four hundred now less than seventy? Some of them, including my son, have gone to Katella City to learn."

"Is your son in charge of heat sources?

"Ooh. I'm attending the Heat Source Management Officer Training School in Katella City. I thought I'd take over this hot tub. But..."

The Lord of the Hot Shop cut off his words and scratched his head with gasp.

"I don't even know when I want to break up like this. It's a village. I blame my heart for tying my son up just to leave this hot shop. You might not even be able to get married if you were in this village. If my son says he wants to move to Katella City, he won't admit it. Bye."

It's an aging, anxious village ahead of schedule.

Whether there is a field or a yukaya, this village, with very few young people, will stand out in about three hundred years no matter how dedicated it continues to live.

Leaving your son in a place like that must have had something hooked to his heart.

The Lord of the Hot Shop sighs.

"I have many grandchildren who think similar to Non. Those who didn't give up their children may lose the villages they've desperately supported and grown up to this point, because they feel like they've been denied their lives and their efforts. You don't have to be a child or grandchild. I'd like to leave the village at least. I know I'm self-satisfied, so nobody's gonna talk to me."

It is easy to affirm, says the Lord of Yuya, that the feelings of a dweller without children or grandchildren are egos.

But I don't have too much heart to cut it off when it's ego.

"When I heard that the village of Takax would move towards the merger, the villagers lit up all at once. Thank God."

The Lord of the Yukaya laughs with Nicari, and nevertheless, connects words.

"Much more endurance, Mr. Takakus Village Manager"

"Really?

Didn't you just come in? I'm sweating, too, but I want to be in there a little bit more.

"We were talking wet, so maybe it got cold. There's a little more in there."

"Whoa, say it. Well, let's start over."

Gahaha, and laughing lavishly, the Lord of the Hot House rose up and hung water on the burnt stone.