As we discussed how we would build the houses, the other Adventurers landed.
Victor immediately gave the order for them to start cutting down trees.
“If you don’t hurry, you’ll have to sleep outdoors or on the ship tonight.”
“I’d hate that!”
“Yes. Let’s hurry.”
And so the Adventurers enthusiastically started to cut down the trees.
While they weren’t lumberjacks, they were quite respectable in their work.
That being said, it would be difficult securing enough wood to build six houses in just one day.
“Victor. Why don’t I make some temporary houses out of dirt?”
“Dirt?”
“Yes. I don’t think it’s possible to gather enough wood and build all of the houses before sun down.”
“I thought we could just build one or two and have everyone sleep on the floor for now…”
Victor’s suggestion was not a bad one.
“But if you used soil, we wouldn’t have to gather anything. Though, it might not be very comfortable…”
Soil wasn’t good for ventilation. And it was difficult to make windows. They were also weak against the rain.
However, if I made them with crafting magic, then they would be reinforced.
They wouldn’t just crumble out of nowhere.
“I see…”
As Victor thought about it seriously, Hippolius started to rub its head against me.
“What is it? Hippolius?”
I realized that Hippolius wanted to be pampered, and so I patted it on the head.
‘Theodore. Should Hippolius help too?’
“Could you help us gather wood?”
‘Yes. I just have to knock down trees?’
“No. They will be processed as timber, so breaking them like twigs won’t do.”
‘I see. Okay.’
Hippolius walked over to the root of a nearby thick tree.
Victor watched this and said,
“Indeed. But if we made houses out of dirt, we would have to take them down later…”
“That’s true. Perhaps it would be better to start with making something that will last longer…”
With all of this space we could probably gather enough timber to make six houses in about three days.
If we worked hard enough, maybe it could be done in two.
It was true that it would be rather inefficient to spend time creating a few earthen houses that would only be used for one or two nights, just to avoid having to sleep while huddled together like sardines.
Just then, Hippolius looked towards us and cried loudly.
“KYUUUUUUU!”
“What is it? Hippolius?”
‘Watch Hippolius knock down trees.’
Hippolius always wanted me to watch.
“Alright, I’ll watch you.”
“Kyu.”
Hippolius cried once and then its horns dug into the ground near the roots of the tree.