"Hey, glad your co-housing made it to winter! And then there's me."
A pioneering area with snow gleaming in the woods and snow makeup.
In front of the pioneering assembly center and co-housing, Eugene had gathered with Tomas the woodworker, his two apprentices and four former adventurer parties to converse.
Alice and Cotareau, Elf girl Reese, are stepping away from the adult circle to watch how it goes.
"Right! Thanks to you all for your help! But Eugene, Kayabuki (...) and a lot of things (...) didn't work..."
Tomas, the woodworker, answers that.
Apparently, the thatched roof that Eugene tried to talk to me about, the enclosure, didn't work. Couldn't you find a plant with oil in the stem that would be a substitute for the thatch, or was the gradient loose? When it snowed, it leaked. For this reason, the thatched moddle has now been removed and the roof has become a wooden slab. Together, I stopped using the enclosure and used the fireplace that I had originally built.
Talking to Eugene doesn't stop Tomas' hand.
What Tomas has in hand is a thin, long wooden plate. The tip of the plate is crooked and loosely curved. What the team of woodworkers were trying to make was a soli with a load box.
It is intended for hunting yuki rabbits that will begin if there is genuine snow, and is a must to get to the city if an emergency occurs in a pioneering area. It's a suicide act for amateurs, like carrying a heavy load and marching in the snow.
Alice and Reese were sparkling their eyes when they heard from Eugene and Tomas about the shape to be completed. It's not a vehicle.
Nevertheless, the two girls are the ones who have gotten along. Because I'm firmer, and I'm sisterly about both.
And Cotareau was also high tension. All I say is, I will slap the sleigh.
Not on this occasion are the Beasts and two needles.
The Beasts seem to be working by hand in their residence, Tent Yaranga.
Nina, the cat family, uses bows and arrows for hunting, and Marcel and Marc, the dog family, take care of dismantling and skinning tools to handle their prey. Even though it would be cold weather, for them with their own furs, the tent life just for the family seemed comfortable.
And the two needles.
In a small yaranga set up in the garden of Eugene's house, I was working on something.
Sometimes, the unique sound of daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-da I'm running the machine that Eugene offered me.
As it stands, both thin needles with holes and robust chemical fiber threads are made up of objects brought in by Eugene. I wonder how you make needles and threads, and if you run out of them, it might be difficult. That's the story of Yurschel the needle. When I hear that, I take it easy on Mr. Kevin to look for a sturdy yarn, or if the blacksmith comes to the pioneering ground, a needle, and then I'll ask him to build a machine with Mr. Tomas, which will be on the net about the old blueprints, etc. You don't seem to realize how difficult it is to make.
Inspired by the design paintings and models offered over the net by Japan, Yurschel, awakened after looking at Reese, continues to use the machine to make clothes in a carefree manner. Most importantly, overalls and jeans are made of a thick cloth that is not a denim fabric per se but is durable. Sewing was difficult in Eugene's mother's home machine.
For that reason, what Yurschel is making is not jeans and overalls that he has decided to sell, nor is it an important gift from Kevin, his employer. One prototype after another was complete with her desire and passion. Even though I knew it might become unusable sooner or later because of the needle and yarn problem, I couldn't seem to get rid of it.
Gradually, the members of the Japanese side have figured it out, and they seem to be considering what could be made of cloth material in this world. Most importantly, the reproduction of modern brassiere still seems difficult to navigate.
"Brother Eugene, can I ride when I have a sled? Reese is a lady, so I'd rather ride instead of pull. '
Reese talks to Eugene, who was watching him make soli in front of a collective home. But I guess you realize the content of that question is childish. His cheeks were reddish and his eyes were a question as he turned to them.
Nevertheless, even the elf girl is called by her brother about Eugene. Is it because of Eugene's harmlessness or because of her spiritual childhood that she is easily missed?
"Um, I don't know, there's some strength issues, and I was wondering if I could give it a ride."
Eugene answers with her neck tilted.
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Fourth year since Eugene came to the other world.
No, it's not just Eugene and one of the Kotaloes and one of them in this land.
Eugene, Alice, Cotareau, Elf's Girl Reese, the Beast family, a former adventurer party, a team of woodworkers, and two needles.
If you are aware, Eugene is the head of a pioneering group with 15 people from seven households.
Not a resident, but an egg spawned from six chickens hatched and now eight. Well, there seems to have been a chicken festival in the name of replacement. Due to the activity of the demolished toddler girl, chickens that were deliciously eaten to the moss, including Casilla, Momiji and Kinkan, would have been the main hope. Probably.
This fall, Eugene, as the village chief of Houjo Village, defended the pioneering land as the head of the defense corps and crusaded the nearby settlement of monsters to ensure safety as well.
In the spring, there are plans to add more people as a second pioneering group.
From now on, though, winter.
For roughly three months, the snow-capped pioneering land continues to be isolated.
Together with Alice, aged 9, and Reese, aged 12, and Cotareau, Eugene tried to cross the fourth winter since coming to the other world.
Bring the jealousy and resentment of the board dwellers to bear.