Chapter 351: 351 Rise and Gratitude

The next morning, there was nothing going down with a hangover, and everyone was up fine. If I had been attached to Rike's pace, I would have totally crushed it, but everyone around it is able to argue.

"What about the room?

"I've got some help from Krull, and it's going well."

"Sooner or later, it'll be over."

Deanna and Thermia answered my question. The day after tomorrow. Then we're gonna be in there to help.

After breakfast, I will not work in blacksmiths today, but I will worship the shrines of the workplace.

It was only at the beginning that Anne also seemed slightly uncomfortable, but now we usually do it together.

Whatever the religious implications, it works as a change of heart.

"Well, I'll finish the parts, so you two can assemble. Anne just needs to ask Liddy."

"Okay."

"Okay."

The cutting of wood is over. I'll give it to both of you when I cut off my daddy with fleas. Looks like the two who received it were Liddy supporting the parts while Anne hit them with a gavel and decided to fit them in. Little by little, Liddy directs where he hits, makes a gutsy noise, and Anne's wooden hammer slaps the parts. The parts then combine smoothly.

Finish one after the other and give it to me immediately to have it assembled. I could see the bed quickly. I haven't built a palace for this one.

"All you have to do is straighten up the board."

"Right."

I could have done the final finish, but I decided to leave it to the person using the corners.

"Like this?"

"Yes, yes."

I lifted the nail to the board and nodded at Anne as she asked me. Because I was helping with the blacksmith work for a little while, there's not much danger in shaking the hammer.

There's a cone and a noise, and a nail stabs the plate and the beam underneath it. And all the plates fit where they should fit. Done.

"Yeah, you're gonna be okay"

I touched all the beds I could, and I checked them out. Even if it's disappointingly assembled and I jumped a little up there if it looks like this, I'm not sure I'd say it would break right away.

I doubt Anne will do that though. Even though the bedding is also fuzzy (Camilo is actually the one to prepare), it is probably not because it does not come in a spring.... No, right?

Liddy and Anne were both happy with my words. I'm glad you had something. I want to taste it, too, and it's like choosing to run a blacksmith.

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The raised bed is transported into the room via a terrace from the outside. I used to have to go through the living room for things I made outside, but I went through there for making a terrace.

I was slightly concerned about hygiene, and this one carries a shorter distance, so I can tell you that I was right to make a terrace as a result.

"Around here?

"A little more that way, I guess."

"This way."

"Yeah, yeah, there"

"Okay."

This is how I finished installing the bed. It's already been quite a while since I had lunch. Can I only help you halfway through the room now?

Still, I asked him if he had the manpower for once, but Deanna told me, "Please start tomorrow," so our work today is over. I guess I don't have to rush any more than this bed over there.

So I made the task of moving the bedding in the guest room and Anne's luggage to the private room. Let Anne and Liddy take care of what I've narrowed down in bedding. Some underwear...

Time was running out, so I prepared just a few hands-on things for dinner that day. Everyone was happy, so it was worth the preparation.

At that dinner table, I said.

"With that said, we've got a bed, and when we have a room, we'll have to say thank you or we'll have a reward. Anything you want? I don't care about money or anything."

"It belongs to my family, and I don't think it's a good reward or anything."

"Hmm. I'm weak when they say that, but still."

I myself have been scattering things about profitability because I am family and because I am friends, so I also feel like I can't say it too strongly.

But considering living in this forest like half self-sufficient, it would also be true to say that what you want is not a big deal. I'm sure they'll have trouble suddenly saying what they want.

I guess I just had a little too much in mind.

"Ah!"

When I'm reflecting and everyone's roaring, Samya pounds and hands with the meat turned.

Everyone's eyes gather there. Thermia said after swallowing the meat like it was lit.

"How about each and every one of us and Eizo spending a day together?

"What?"

Someone else said, "That's a name!" and just wacked up.

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