Chapter 78: 78 vacation and delivery and

After Deanna finished her morning routine the day after she preached how cute the wolf was during dinner, we were walking in the woods to pull up a big deer.

I guess what Deanna has been soaring about since just now is that she still cares if there are no wolves today. I know how it feels when I see a wildcat parent and child in the previous world too, because I've come to be careful if they're not there when they pass near it for a while. But that's how they rarely show up when they're looking. So did I when I was looking for a wildcat.

And the wolf's father and son reached the lake undiscovered. Deanna's tension is visibly falling, but that's how people learn...

The pigs the Thermeans had planted before were also quite large, but this time the deer is also quite big. Isn't this about 2m long?

"You've had a hard time putting this to rest, haven't you?

"It was a special arrow from Eizou, and I guess this time it was a good guess, almost instant death"

"Oh, that's amazing."

"Hey, if it was a normal arrow, I think it would have been critical to whether or not the sun would set"

Thermia praised me for turning away, so I honestly said thank you.

Ask Rike to cut down the larger tree, and the three of us will pull it up hard. At first there was some buoyancy and that was easier for me, but it gets heavier as I approach the shore. Thermia's (and now Deanna to me) muscle strength is considerably stronger than that of a normal person, which makes me think that this would be a little harsh if there were just two normal people. Coupled with the pigs the other day, there would be a considerable increase in meat reserves.

Drag the four of us onto a carriage made of larger trees. Even at this time, I pulled it up harder than usual. Of course, pulling and carriage can be huge, but the deer weigh more than usual, and I'm supposed to spend more time on my way home.

I had a hard time getting back home and hanging myself, but it hasn't changed much since. Some of them can be handled sassy with a knife that cuts, but it would also be huge that they are getting used to it. Almost every week. The meat and this time the tendons are taken at the request of Thermia. Apparently the tendon will be a bow string later. Salting it also has its limits, so this time it was decided to dry a considerable amount. There's meat hanging all over the blacksmith, kind of like a butcher. I still need to build a storage bin somewhere for smoked huts......

Lunch is sautéed venison. And since I'm totally on vacation from here, I also served wine (liqueur is fire wine) from day to day. Even if the world is different, the alcohol you drink from noon is delicious. Originally in this world it is still said to be booze from noon (although it hardly means drinking instead of water), so three other people other than me enjoyed meat and booze.

In the afternoon, we'll do whatever we want. Thermia takes care of the bow, Rike makes fine works, Deanna is an archery of swordsmanship. I was about to make it into a courtyard. It was a continuation of the development of a flower bed and home garden. It had been left alone for a long time, so the weeds were growing all over the place, although the soil retained some softness. Will this be plowed back?

I take the bamboo from the workplace and start plowing it. It's a lot easier than before, so I don't particularly need the help of the three of them. What you're doing is kind of like a blacksmith job, but this one's not for sale or anything, so ease is out of step. I don't hate moving my body, and I need to do field work every now and then.

I managed to finish plowing the courtyard by myself. The soil is turning into quite a shark. If it's true, you'd better sift the dirt here, but I don't even know how much you can do with it in the future. Let's just be careful not to let this place become a weed field again.

I tried stewing venison wine for dinner. I'll buy the wine again tomorrow, so I won't mind using it. When I say this, it feels like it was a holiday. The conversation was exciting this day, and I was able to feed my English from tomorrow.

The next day is the day we go to the city to wholesale our goods, so we all load up our luggage and go through the woods. I won't forget to bring two gold coins. On the road in the woods, there was no particular danger, to the extent that I occasionally ran into deer and other animals.... I guess Deanna was looking for a wolf more than she needed.

The streets do not fail to be vigilant, but the usual, idyllic landscape is spreading. I just checked with Thermia and Deanna and nothing happened. I could get to the city just like that.

My turn today is the guard I saw on my way home. I wonder what happened to my colleague Mr Marius. That guy bought my product too, so I'm a little concerned. I hope it hasn't happened like when Marius was here. With that in mind, I met and went into the city.

When we get to Camilo, it's the way it always is. However, today I will take Mithril's Rapier directly from the luggage car. I can't leave this on the boulder.

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Waiting in the trading room, Camilo and Mr. Warden showed up again as usual for this. Camilo looks at what I have as he walks into the room.

"Oh, you made it."

"I don't know. I had a hard time. I had a hard time."

I'll give Camilo the Rapier I brought. Camilo received pulls Rapier out of his sheath. The fine sword I struck was pale and luminescent in itself, divine inside as I paired it with my fist guard. Camilo looked at himself and nodded satisfactorily,

"Sure. I was right to ask you."

"Right. I'm glad you liked it."

I relieve myself of my heart while trying not to put it on my face.

"So he said," Apoitacara. "

"Oh, what happened?

"Guaranteed calculations are in place"

"Oh, you did it!

"Well. It's just something more precious than Mithril, so it's going to take a little longer."

"Really? Well, then there's no choice."

I'm sorry.

"It's not your fault, never mind."

That's what I say, I take two gold coins out of my pocket.

"In the meantime, I've brought this guy, so I'll pay him now."

That's what I said, I gave it to Camilo, and Camilo received it with a good smile.

"Maido"

That's what I said.

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