Chapter 232: 232 blue glow

The next morning, I woke up and took the water bottle on my shoulder as usual. Going outside, it was Krull and Lucy waiting.

"Are you awake, too?"

When I speak, Lucy barks as she waves her tail vigorously.

Not too loud. Am I guessing everyone else is still asleep?

"All right, well, then let's not go with your sister Krull"

When I put a water bottle around Krull's neck, one and two water pumping trips (about half an hour's walk) began.

The forest feels a little clear in the morning. Is it because of lower temperatures than noon?

When you inhale through your thoughtful breath, that refreshing air fills your lungs and your brain, which was still half dreaming, starts to warm up.

Nevertheless, the sight of an unusual line of humans, dragons and wolves moving through the unseasonable rise of the sun would seem odd from elsewhere. But this is our family.

When we get to the lake, we draw water first, and then we take a bath. Krull wiped her body too, and Lucy thought...... she was jumping into the lake herself with Bashan.

Because of this, I'll keep scratching my hair and washing it. I was trying to feel good, so do I wash her sometimes?

The one who wiped my body too, but I wiped Lucy's wet body while squeezing the towel I was bringing.

Naturally, I wouldn't be able to wipe it off completely, but it would be better than staying wet.

Starting tomorrow, I need to get another towel for Lucy. If I don't wash it, I'll have to wipe it when I jump into the lake.

If you don't jump in, you just have to take it home with you.

After that I normally came back home. Collect the water bottle from the Krull and carry it into the house in conjunction with my share.

I saw that. Krull went back to the cabin as usual, but Lucy goes inside with me.

"Oh, rice."

I need to get Lucy's share ready first when I make breakfast today.

Even so, I'll simply boil the dried meat back in water with nothing to put in first. You can boil him again at noon.

The day after the hunt - that is, the day when raw meat will be available - will be that way.

Prepare two pans for our meal and Lucy's for boiling. Lucy's portion boils faster if you have less water, and if you're ready for unfermented bread, it's just...

You'll be ready for about that.

It's a waste, so I'll keep the boiled water from Lucy's rice and add it to ours. Some stock will be out.

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While Lucy is finely chopping and cooling the boiled meat while she allows herself to rush early, the breakfast is over.

If everyone, including Lucy (although Lucy is just waiting) will have it, it is the usual breakfast landscape.

The same, but only slightly busier, landscape was there.

After breakfast, I made a routine prayer and started working on it, but since it was dangerous, Lucy tried to get me to stay outside.

When I open the blacksmith door, there was a krull outside, so I decide to leave it to her.

"If anything happens, knock on the door."

"Krull."

"One."

You don't understand my words or not, and when I said that, we both replied well. Come on, let's get to work.

Take the apoitacara, which had been seated near the shrine, after worshipping it with a cedar hand.

I also used it on Helen's sword, but it would still be enough to strike a swing of my sword.

... I got a little worried and checked with the cheats, but I think I can handle it.

Stick the whole chunk into the fire bed with the fire in it and heat it. As if that's the only place where the temperature is low, the apoitacara shines blue.

But grab it with cheese that the temperature is firmly rising, and when the temperature is ready to be machined, take it out and beat it.

Kin and glassy, icy sounds echoed through the blacksmith.

Listening to the sound, Lique says, touring the processing of the rare apoitacara.

"I knew you'd sound beautiful"

"Mithril's a little different again."

That's what I gave back. In the case of Mithril, it sounds a little clearer and higher.

It would be a rare opportunity as a blacksmith to be able to hear around here.

Everyone else makes sheet metal. Thermia and Deanna are fine with letting them hold hammers if it's about sheet metal, and don't worry if Liddy and Helen help.

You sound familiar to me. That's not my favorite sound.

As if to session with the sound, I shook a hammer down to the blue glow.

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