"Kiss me! Kiss me! Kissie!!"

I woke up with the noise of a black lizard.

It's morning.

Even so, the black lizard is strangely excited.

Are you hitting the cave with a demon?

I try to get up but it was too heavy to move.

I mean, it's hot and bitter.

Smells like a beast.

..................... Ooh?

Sticking around my body, four gorillas were sleeping in a mess.

These guys, more roses... Whether you're a black lizard or a gorilla, why are you gathering around me?

All four bodies are still scratching without signs of waking up.

Get up.

You don't even have to move around your body.

"Ahhh... ahhh..." "ahhh..."

Oh, this isn't happening.

Give up and sleep another night.

"Kissie!"

Where I closed my eyelids again, the black lizard bit the whole gorilla.

"Aww!?

The whole thing jumps up and everyone gets up like it's chained up.

Wow, you're in [poison alpha] for the status of the gorillas... it's annoying.

Convince the reluctant black lizard to manage to [detoxify] the gorillas.

After all, black lizards don't think much of the gorillas.

It's an issue I want to manage to improve, but I don't see a breakthrough.

I don't know how to kick the gorillas out now......

I promised to make him the pottery king.

In the early morning, serve the raw meat soaked in salt with the gorillas in charge of cooking and left to sleep out of the pot.

Beat the salt off somewhat, carry it in two to the outside, stab it in a leafless tree and hang it.

I buried it with meat and didn't have enough branches, so I also turned the tree next door into a bald tree with [baby brace].

Spread the leaf burning cusp, remove the small branches, and work with the gorillas to keep the meat pierced.

Sounds like the food problem will be fine for a while.

The chimpanzees in charge of ceramics were silently squeezing the pot outside without saying anything.

Um, that's what I meant.

Looking forward to the day beyond me.

Well, I tried to hit an addition in the cave, but I don't have the means to dig.

You can't scratch a dirt wall with your nails, and if you add a bad shock, it could collapse, and you need tools.

No scoops, nothing, but until I make it.

I'm desperate to pinch the pot, next to the ceramics gorillas, making scoops out of demonic soil.

I'd really like iron or something, but I don't even think it's easy to find or process.

There's still one scratch in the pot or wall, and maybe even if I use it as a scoop, it won't break that easily.

Thinly pointed ahead, it should act as a scoop.

The chimpanzees in charge of ceramics also didn't seem to be doing well with the kettle and helped me with a change of mood.

I made five scoops and then one hammer.

I made that one in retrospect because it was vividly remembered that my beast daughter hit me.

Bury in charcoal and heat with [baby brace].

... you're running out of charcoal.

I need to make it again.

Once the scoop, etc. had been completed, the carpet in the cave was stripped and released outside, partly removing the brick from the wall.

Slap him with a hammer while adding and subtracting walls, and work with the four gorillas to dig ahead with a scoop.

Something... oddly hard to dig.

As the work progresses, I'm the only one who keeps getting away from the speed of the gorillas.

After all, my hands don't seem to be suitable for ripening with tools.

Is the tool a primate specialty?

Because of all the fatigue and inefficiency, I decided to be thorough with the clerk taking the dirt out.

Black lizards slept round the corner of the cave like infidelity.

No, you're not sleeping because you open your eyes sometimes.

Sorry black lizard.

We'll go hunting again when this add-on is over.

I looked for something in the woods that might be used for ink.

Expansion inside the cave ends.

Then he digs the ceiling at the end and gives instructions to penetrate it up.

Flip the unused kettle over and overlap it, scaffolding it and the gorillas dig on.

Eventually, light plugs in from overhead.

Mm-hmm, sounds good.

Now if you make a cooking fireplace and chimney with brick, you don't hesitate to cook meat in the cave.

And something looks cool.

Immediately after digging, the brick is inserted, and the demon soil is poured into the gap to solidify it with [baby brace].

I also had extra grey wolf fur, so I have no problem with the carpet.

Build up bricks to create chimneys and fireplaces, and the expansion of the cave is over.

That's right, apes, the human hands and the physical abilities of monsters are dull.

Even professional carpenters are no match for technology.

I want you to keep improving your technology at this rate.

When they found out the work was done, they were just tired, and the three gorillas were scratching their horses and wiping their sweat on the spot.

Tired. Tired.

After all, I threw away all my hard work.

You can eat as much dried meat as you like.

Now it's the cook's job to process it, so what if I give you permission?

Only the gorillas in charge of ceramics left the cave as soon as they realized the work was done.

I thought you went to get dried meat, and I was silently starting to make pots again.

He's a little too craftsman for you.