Ascendance of a Bookworm

I made it quick.

As soon as I finish dinner, my father falls asleep because it's his morning shift. Hand jobs that allow us to work quietly in the kitchen so as not to disturb my father's sleep are perfect for crushing our time to sleep.

As my father went to the bedroom and began to prepare for bed, I cut Tulli and my mother to talk about winter handiwork.

"Today, because Frieda has a reputation for making hair decorations and people want them, Benno talked to me about whether I could put my winter hand job forward. He wants the same thing as Touri's hair."

"... but I can't"

My mother and Touri frowned suspiciously once they looked at each other. It says on my face that although I can't do it, it takes too much effort to bring winter handiwork forward.

To the reaction as expected, I put my hand in the tote bag, two charicharines and medium copper coins, all in evidence, on the table.

"A little bit, but I saved the advance, so if I can do one, I'll pay the right price."

At the next moment, my mother and Thuri stood up rattled and the two of them leaned over the table on the side of a slightly brighter one.

"Huh? That?

I can only be dismayed that I am left sitting in a chair, even in the middle of nowhere.

In the meantime, Touri takes a thin needle for three from the sewing box, and my mother brings a cage filled with yarn from the storage.

I went down from my chair overwhelmed by a motion that was so breathtaking. My mother's voice flies as I rattle to move the chair to the table.

"Mine, where are the samples to reference?

"Huh? I gave it back to Thuri?

Touri responding to my words moves sassy and brings out hair decorations from his crate.

Touri searched for hair decorations and said to the sounds of a shitty move, "What? Hey, what's up?" I heard my father, "he said," It's nothing. Good night, Gunter, "my mother's voice flew out of the kitchen.

And when I had moved my chair to the table, and sat down again for good reason, I was fully ready for my work.

"Mine, what color should I make it in?

My mother has asked me as I fished through the yarn cage, but there are no specified colors. They're just asking me to align my Touri hair decorations and designs.

"Because I don't know the color of the customer's hair or the color I like, they want me to make a lot of them in different colors. Make the same number of flowers by choosing three colors so that they are the same as the hair decorations of Thuri."

"Okay. How about white, yellow and red?

"You're so cute."

At the same time as I heard my answer, my mother began to knit abruptly. I was knitting Touri hair decorations, so I know how to make them, so they're fast, fast. When I make it, it takes about 15 minutes to braid the little flowers in about five minutes.

I would make four small flowers in each color and make a bouquet.

"It's nice to have a lot to choose from, isn't it? Shall I turn white, yellow and blue? The color with your own hair decoration. What color does Mine make it?

Among the many colors, I choose my preferred color and Ugh, Thuri laughs. He seems to really like the hair decorations I made, and I'm glad too.

"Shall I be pink, red and green? You think green flowers are cute like leaves."

"Yeah. Lovely.... Hey, Mine. How do you make it?

Touri leaned next to me with a rattlesnake and a chair that I didn't think I could hear from my mother knitting. The model hair decorations were made for Touri, so they weren't made for Touri.

"It's not that hard. This way, this way..."

Teaching Thuri how to make small flowers while showing her how to knit is so much easier than Frieda's rose that Thuri is ready to make it.

"Okay. Thanks."

Returning the rattling and chair to its original position, Thuri also begins to knit quietly.

I had been knitting for a while, but if I had finished knitting three small flowers and raised my gaze, there would have been an overwhelming difference in the small flowers that were made.

My mother has a number of small flowers that are almost going to be one hair decoration, and six small flowers are rolling in front of Thuri.

Oh, that's right, sewing beauty.

Both my mother and Touri move their hands so fast that they are not comparable to mine. It will be done in no time.

From Okan Art, there is no way that I can win at speed or the beauty of being able to do it. At the very least, when I compare the hair decorations to the two objects, I decide to carefully make them so that they don't seem poorly made at a glance, and move the needle.

Ordinary winter handiwork is something to chat about soothingly, as you get stuck in the snow, free, free, when you can't help it. But tonight, because of the cash lined up on the table, we're both knitting indifferently without the chatter coming out of our mouths.

"Done! What are we gonna do after this?

Happily raised his face to Touri's voice, 12 small flowers lined up in front of Touri.

"Touri, you're fast. Wow. Uh, sew it in pieces after this... Oh, pieces! I'm not in the costing!

"You can almost prepare your own handiwork ingredients, so you can use what we have."

My mother was already a fracture in our house, sewing small flowers and finishing them properly in the form of hair decoration.

"... I'll either charge Mr. Benno later or I'll charge you a cloth"

"You can get two medium copper coins for one of these, so you don't have to do that."

... Huh? How bad is the manual work you usually do?

In hand work, which begins in earnest in the winter, when he decides in his mind to have the cost of the severance recalculated as well, he took one severance that Touri has taken from the storage.

"Mother makes it, so refer to it and sew it so that the flowers of the same color don't solidify. Because if you sew it so that you can't see much of the cloth below, the little flowers will gather together and look like bouquets"

"Yeah, okay"

I just finished the hair decorations that Touri started making, and I'm going to end up sleeping today.

In the end, I could only do about half of it by the time I went to bed, but Touri had made one, and my mother had 80% of the second.

"Then I'll pay for today"

"Wow!

I will pay the two of them two medium copper coins at a time, and the ornaments that have been made shall be cleaned up in my crate.

"Then go to sleep, both of you."

"What about your mother?

"I'll finish this halfway thing and then I'll go to bed."

My mother laughs like she has trouble pointing to the hair decorations that are over 80% way.

Mother's speed would be over soon. I gently entered the bedroom, being careful not to wake my father up with Tulli.

Yet why, when I wake up in the morning, do I even have two finished hair decorations on the table?... you've been up all night, Mother. Touri, who slept in a bad mood, is angry.

"I can't just sneak around in the middle of the night with my mother!

"I'm sorry, Touri. I'll be careful. Now, go to work."

I urge my mother to go to work, apologizing to the puffy swelling Touri. With an unconvincing look on his face, Touri pops up saying, "When I get back, I'll make it all too".

And Touri went, and I cleaned up the two ornaments that my mother had made, and took out instead four medium copper coins.

"Don't forget, I'll give you the money before your mother goes to work. Then again, I'm going to Mr. Benno's today. Complete the hair decoration with Lutz's shavings, 'cause I can't give it to both of you without getting paid to come."

"Okay. Please be careful. Say hello to Mr. Benno."

My mother, who cleaned out the medium copper coins in her purse, smiled and strained out, "I'll do my best tonight".

Batan and the door shut and there is a sound of the key closing. I was smiling and waving until my footsteps were smaller, ha, and sighed.

Bad. Cash power, too strong.

I didn't think I'd get this far up to speed.

It's too unexpected for my mother to make it till nightfall.

I have to finish and sell my hair decorations completely and replenish my cash, I'll suddenly be in trouble tonight.

"Well, it's trombe peeling first today,"

I don't know when Lutz will pick me up, so I'll be ready to leave anytime.

First, 2 potato fried calfe potatoes.

Then, stone slabs, stone brushes and calculators so that you can study while you're steaming. I plan to go to Benno's, so don't forget to include the purchase order set.

In addition, needles and threads to complete the hair decorations along the way I am making. Seven small flowers that can be cut off. Then needles and threads for stitching on fractures and pimples.

Until Lutz arrives, he starts knitting with a tiny needle, trying to wait while making small flowers.

I just had two little flowers, and I heard a knock on the door with Don, and I said, "Mine, are you there?" Rutz's voice echoed.

"Morning, Lutz. Hey, do you have a minute of what you're doing?

"I made five at a time, though?

"Bring it all. Because I will take the needle and the thread. I have to finish it while it's steaming and go sell it to Mr. Benno."

I could do four of them last night, and when I whined, Lutz opened his eyes.

"Hey, isn't it too fast!? That flower is hard and time-consuming to make..."

"Well, I'm actually in a hurry because I didn't think it was going to be this fast."

"... ok. Can you just hold the pieces, please? Anything else?

There's only one thing Lutz should never forget today.

"What about butter? Ready?

"Wasn't it a mistake to ask... I'll get it. Tighten the door and head downstairs."

Apparently, he wasn't ready. I almost missed eating butter.

Dropping off Lutz flipping himself down the stairs, I went outside with the luggage I had been preparing.

"It's cold."

The warehouse with no sign of people is cold on the kinks and cold enough to feel warmer for the amount of sunlight out there. Since there is no place in the warehouse where you can use fire, you will steam about one bell in front of the warehouse and work on peeling the black skin.

When he left his luggage in the warehouse and went outside, Lutz piled up the stones and was preparing the pan.

I will line the steamer with trombes. The steamer filled up quickly.

"Lutz. Steamer, I think there's another step."

"Bring it"

It was a prototype when I made it before, so I didn't need to steam so much, but this time I have to steam all the ingredients here. The steamer was ready so I could steam in bunks from the start, so I ask Lutz to bring me another one from the warehouse.

"Can I put the pot down now?

"Yeah, we'll be done lining up the trees in no time."

Line up the rest of the trombes while Lutz holds the pan in place.

And the potatoes I brought were also cut into the cross with a knife so that the fire could pass easily, lined up together and covered. Now if you steam for about 20 minutes, you should be able to eat butter - though not exactly potatoes - which is delicious.

I began to make small flowers while I was in the fire in front of the pan. It takes about 15 minutes for me to make my hair decorative flowers, so considering the time to clean them up, it's just right for butter waiting times.

"Lutz made a thin bamboo gusset out of bamboo left in the warehouse. He who pointed ahead."

"What? Why?

"Why, because I'm here to see if 'potato butter' is ready"

"Huh? Mine, you, what are you doing?

"If you're going to use a steamer, you want to eat it... don't you want a rutz?

"You've decided to eat it! Jaga butter is food!?

Oh, well. Then butter didn't make it through.

I have a dish like sautéed potato butter, so I would normally eat it though.

As soon as I found out there was food in the steamer, Lutz strained it out and made bamboo gushi.

"Hey, Mine. Is that jaga butter good?

"I like it a lot. Lutz probably tastes familiar, too, I suppose?

It took longer than expected for the hot air to start coming out because of the large pot, so I weighed in more or less by creating two small flowers.

It's time to see how potatoes are doing.

"Fine, Lutz. Lid, open it!

Standing on the platform of some kind of failure made by Ralph, putting a freshly made bamboo gushi in his right hand, grabbing a vegetable chopstick in his left hand, I wait for Lutz to open the lid.

"Mine, don't put your face too close!

As Lutz opened the lid, the white hot air burst out at once. After passing the hot, white hot air, when the sight opens, the potato with a slightly darker yellow color in the trombe stands the hot air.

I will softly stab the bamboo gushi on my right hand into the potato. It won't break shape through softly, and it looks like it's finished well.

I replaced the right hand bamboo gushi with the left hand vegetable chopsticks, and now I set up the vegetable chopsticks.

"Lutz, I have a plate!

"That's right, it's here!

"Just take the flat plate there. And I'm ready for some butter."

"Get ready before you make the decorations!

"Nooo, it's not nice"

When the potatoes are removed with vegetable chopsticks and placed on the board, have the steamer cover immediately.

And I jumped off the platform, and threw a knife through the cut of the cross, and pinched the butter immediately. I can't wait to smell the butter melting thick with heat.

As opposed to me rising cancer tension, Lutz's tension starts from the moment I see the potatoes coming out of the steamer.

"... what is it, a calfe potato? I was hoping Mine would cook."

He seems too used to eating and disappointed.

Because it is well grown around here, Calfe potatoes are an ingredient that often appears on the table. You must be tired of eating. Regardless of the dish with your hands on it, with it even on the skin, I know exactly what you can't expect.

"Yeah, yeah. Surely there are plenty of dishes involving calfe potatoes in butter, huh? Can I just say I don't need Lutz?

"... I'll eat it"

Leave the swollen rutz alone, and I will wrap my hands in an apron so as not to burn them, and hold the potatoes, when I turn the skin only on the upper side. As it was, the hot air opened its mouth wide and bit the potato standing in the dust.

Only the surface cools well with the outside cold air, but it is hot inside, and it dissolves in the mouth with a mole. Because of the steaming with the trombe, it smells like wood, as if smoked, and that goes with the flavor of butter, a flavor that cannot be eaten at home.

Hmm, and holding her cheek, as she was bored by the delicacy, Lutz grabbed on to Calfe potatoes as she exhaled a sizzling white breath beside her.

Immediately afterwards, he opens his eyes and looks at the potatoes. After comparing me to potatoes with a strange look that is deceiving me, I eat another bite with my neck tilted.

"... Shit! Why!? The potatoes that had water at home taste completely different!

"Because I steamed it. When steamed, it locks in both nourishment and flavor. I steamed it with the trombe this time, so it even smells like smoke, making me feel so luxurious."

Eating calfe potatoes as well as I could, I told Lutz about last night when I was making ornaments.

"... like that, my mother and Touri were amazing last night. I'm still motivated tonight. I couldn't finish one. You realized once again my uselessness."

"Don't be prestigious."

"What about Lutz? How'd it go?

Having finished eating all the calfe potatoes, Rutz shook his head with a reluctant face after holding his finger remorsefully.

"Guys, I don't think you're interested in what I'm doing at all, and I was told if you could help me."

"Oh well. So, shall we go and do some magic on Lutz's house today?

"Magic?"

"So. when you get your money at Mr. Benno's, I'm going to Rutz's house, so look forward to it."

I finished eating, so I asked Lutz to draw water from the well, wash his hands and rinse his mouth.

Then I took the calculator I had brought back and put it in front of Lutz.

"Uh, there are four hair decorations I could do today. I had Mr. Benno pay me one advance yesterday, so the reward I get today is three minutes and the reward for my hair decoration is 11 medium copper coins. Well, how much will you get?

Lutz had a serious face when he posed a problem in front of the calculator and started using his fingers.

"Thirty-three!

"Yes, correct. Well done! Then there are 20 pigeons that Lutz has to make. I made 5 yesterday. How many more should I make?

After all, calculations with roll-ups and roll-ups don't seem to be immediately possible using a calculator, and Lutz is in trouble. If single-digit additions were not to be able to be reflexive in computation, it would also take time to use the calculator, so I decided to leave the calculator alone once, write a number on the tablet, and start practicing additions.

"Just remember this. You have to remember to give me the answer as soon as you tell me."

Next to what Lutz remembers as he says bumps, I complete my hair decorations.

By the time my hair decoration was finished, it was already past lunch, and the trombes were steaming up as well.

"Lutz, when the water comes in, back off once."

In the well water stretched out in the bathroom, I pick one by one with vegetable chopsticks and add the trombes. When I let it creep into cold water, Lutz takes it up and leaves it on the side board. Since it is not running water in the river, the water in the vanity quickly warms up.

"The water is getting warmer. Wait a minute."

Until Lutz draws water from the well and retightens the lavatory water, I sit back and wait as I peel off my black skin. Once the water is in, remove the trombe again. That repeat.

Once it's all taken out of the steamer, I peel more and more of the black skin before it cools down, and Lutz cleans up the pan and steamer in the meantime.

And if I try to hook it up to the nails in the warehouse and dry the black skin, I'm done for today.

"It's over!

"All right, we're done cleaning up!

She was peeling hot black skin, so her fingertips are still tingling with heat even after drying the black skin. The cooler the air, the better.

I breathed cold air all over my lungs.

"... ah?

I didn't even despair of something. I'm not even anxious about something.

I just felt relieved and emancipated after work.

Yet the fever of eating is about to break through my body.

I reflexively tried to hold back the heat of my eating, and I put my strength into my body.

"Hey Mine!?

He rocked me, as Lutz hastened, because of his solidification before Lutz.

I want to say, "Don't shake it, because I'm out of focus," but I'm speechless with my teeth eaten up.

Put your right hand forward and grab Lutz's hand and Lutz will hold my right hand with both hands.

"What is it, this? All of a sudden your fever is up!? Mine, are you okay!? Can you hear me!?

He concentrated on his tightly gripped hands and managed to contain the heat, as he had done many times.

Even though I had been able to handle it until now with the image of sieging around and driving it to the center, this time a small amount of heat broke through the siege net.

Get back here now!

I feel like it took me the longest time ever to push around all of the heat trying to come out of it.

After the fever pulled off, I felt so tired that I didn't even want to talk. I lost my strength and couldn't stand, and when I sat down on the spot, I crouched next to Rutz to be pulled as well, who remained holding hands.

"Huh? The fever's down? What the hell is this? Hey! Mine, are you okay?!?

"... I'm eating. Frieda said that before, didn't she?

Ha, and I answered with a loud breath, and Lutz frowned like he was in trouble.

"Wait a minute. 'Cause you didn't have any precursors when you got sick, did you?

"I'm suddenly coming. Until now, I've been driven by pretty intense emotions, but lately I'm starting to react to emotional swings that aren't a big deal... oh, I'm surprised"

I really can't believe I was surprised, it wasn't such a shock that I could do with simple words, but I still want to reassure Lutz, who is about to cry, that he still holds my hand, and I narrow my eyes and raise the edge of my lips.

"Can't you handle that?

"... Frieda said that, right? It costs a lot of money. Mr. Benno said the same thing."

It just pulls blood from Lutz's face and turns pale.

"That's why we should go to Mr. Benno's store to make a little money?

Honestly, it's tough when you get more powerful than this, and I make you laugh.

Lutz gobbled up his teeth, and when he let go of his hand, he turned his back curly.

"I'll carry you to the store.... because that's all I can do"

"That's about it, and Lutz is doing me all kinds of things, right?

"Come on, hurry up!

The voice of Lutz, who hastened me, shook and heard.

Though I tried leaning against my back pretending not to know, potpouts and drops fall on my arms as I put them forward from Lutz's shoulder.

Shit, I sincerely think.

I never had a friend who would cry like this during Reino, who had lived with his gaze only on books. I've read so many books about what a voice would do to get it right, I don't know.

You're too kind, Lutz.

No matter how useless and footy you are, you'll stay with me.

I forgive you for knowing I'm not the real Mine.

"If you eat and I fall, Lutz won't feel responsible. Because this, really, comes suddenly.... Besides, you can't beat me yet. I didn't make the book."

Rutz did not reply, although he heard a sniffle all the time.