Ascendance of a Bookworm

The color ink appeared to be up once. Although care should be taken to handle it, even if it can be applied layered on paper with fixative on it, it is ink that will turn black if ink is mixed with ink in the pallet.

Whatever it is, it is a step forward.

"Ahhh, you made it in no time."

Unlike me, who was relieved and horrified, Heidi shrugged so with a dismayed face like a child whose pleasure had been taken away. He had a lot of fun while he was doing the experiment, but he couldn't help but feel that it was over before he did the cause finding out.

Slightly poking Tin and Heidi in the head as Joseph sighed like he was stunned.

"The research funded by the lady has got color ink, so I'm done with it"

"We've got important results, and if you want to continue your research, we'll give you some money, right?

"Huh!?

When I said so, Heidi looked back at me in joyful ways, as Joseph said incredibly.

"Even in brightening colors and increasing the number of colors, we think basic research into color ink is important. We didn't have much time, so we prioritized the completion of color ink, but if you can do research, you should."

And since I'm not willing to figure out the cause of this discoloration myself, if someone will do it instead, it's where I want to be.

"Ma'am, great!

"It's spoiling Heidi too much!

"For me, Heidi and Joseph are Gutenberg's people."

I also need ink officials to print it. When I found a new companion and laughed niggardly, Lutz held his head "increased".

Heidi and Joseph blink and tilt their necks.

"... goote... eh? What?"

"Gutenberg. He is a great man who has also performed equal to God in transforming the history of the book. So far, Johann in metal typeface, Benno in botanical paper, and then Lutz selling the book is Gutenberg in this city. And then I'm thinking of Heidi and Joseph as Gutenberg companions as someone who can make printing presses, Ingo, and ink. It's only natural that I invest in Gutenberg."

I stretched my chest and explained, but Joseph leans his neck to say that he still does not know. But Heidi was happy to jump up.

"Even Gutenberg, Joseph. Your job. He said he would fund it. It's okay to do research. Hey, hey, hey!

First, we got color ink. And then I have no problem researching Heidi as I like. Instead, if you figure out the cause, it can be useful, and I want you to do more and more ink research.

"However, the top priority is ink making. If there is anything that prevents us from delivering the ink we ordered by the due date, we will relentlessly cut off the investment"

"Hih!?

Research idiots like this are often invisible around them when they start researching. If we don't beat up what needs to be our top priority and set penalties for not doing it, we're going wild everywhere.

"That's the kind. You know exactly what you're going to do."

When Rutz said that with a laugh, Joseph also held his mouth and blew it out small. They say Joseph will be responsible and will monitor Heidi's research.

"Color ink got a purpose, didn't it? Next thing you know, you want the raw paper."

The next thing I want to prepare is Rowe Original Paper, which is essential for Gali edition printing. Because it can be printed exactly as I wrote with an iron pen, I think a picture book would make it easier to print parts of a letter than to cut out letters and make a sheet of paper or put together metal typescripts.

The painting will also be able to print delicate lines, so if it's a Burmese painting pattern, it could be nicer.

"Can't it be the current edition of the paper?

"It's not like you can't. Because I can still make picture books. However, if we can make raw paper, there will be more ways to describe it. It's much easier to gallivate with an iron pen than to cut the paper carefully with a cutter, and you can use thin lines."

Lowe, in order to make the original paper, we first need a thin piece of paper that looks clear over there.

But even Lutz hasn't even started making paper for two and a half years, and it hasn't even been a year since he got to everyone in the orphanage. Whatever paper for a picture book that's a little thicker, thin, but it seems a little hard to make uniform paper. There are still more failures than successes, although they are being challenged at Mine Workshop. It seems to tear when removing it from the shell or when planking it to dry.

"Trombe makes it pretty easy."

That's what Lutz said, exhaled gently. It seems that trombes with thinner and longer fibers than phosphorus are thinner and more uniform. However, it is too expensive and too rare to use Trombe as a copy paper.

"If you can't make it with Follin, it's tight for the price."

"... right"

The only way to improve the paper is to get Lutz and Gill to work hard.

By the side of making paper for the picture books, the clever ones at hand gather together and wear thin paper. Looks like we're all making it while we verify how we can be more successful.

A few days later, Lutz, who had returned from lunch, came to my room.

"Mine, message from your husband. He said he got in touch with the wax workshop."

"Really!?

"Tomorrow afternoon would be nice."

"Now you can make Gil's bookboard."

That night, I asked my father to make a frame for a book board the same size as Lutz's for Gil. Have the wax poured into the center and it's done.

My wax is getting pretty low, and I'm losing flexibility, so I want you to put it back in with me. And I cut off the wax in my book board with gash, and emptied it.

"Good morning, Mr. Benno"

"Okay, let's go."

Hiya, Benno takes charge of me and starts walking. It was over Benno's shoulder that Gil and Lutz, who held to their chests the frame of the bookboard I handed them, seemed to follow them on a small run.

It soon seemed to me that Darmuel looked bewildered for a moment by Benno's unconstitutional lifting of me, but I could not keep up with the speed of Benno walking with Stasta with his big crotch. Darmuel also started walking with his big crotch.

"Mr. Benno, how much do you think you can sell a way to get rid of the smell of beast fat?

I have to have a meeting with Benno before I go to the workshop. I'd be in trouble if they told me not to run off again or do anything unsolicited.

"I think you should sell it to the association, not one workshop, like you sold the ink making method to the ink association. It's not as expensive as you can handle in one workshop."

"Really?"

Apparently, it's going to be a lot of money. It's going to be Gutenberg's funding, which is going to need research and development and improvement on everything. As I tried my best to negotiate, Benno had stabbed the nail with a low voice.

"I'll negotiate the deodorant. You stay out of the table about the negotiations. It's not like there's anyone else like Wolfe."

"... Yes"

We shall leave the negotiations on salt analysis to Benno. The division of profits and the way in which they were negotiated were to be discussed later.

"If we're going to put the negotiations behind us, what the hell are we doing at the wax workshop today?

"I'm going to have Gil and I put wax in my bookboard today. And then we want to buy different kinds of wax."

"Can I just buy it?

I nodded at Benno's words.

In the meantime, I'd like to see if I can do Rowe raw paper without having to do a wax modification. Hopefully, lucky. If I can't, I'll have to modify the wax.

"I wish I could have Rowe raw paper without adding anything, but if I couldn't, I'd like you to help me modify the wax to the workshop. I want you to make a little sticky wax with resin like a pine yani."

Wax for use in raw paper is a mixture of resins and paraffins like pine yani. There can't be any paraffins or anything like that made from oil here, and I don't know if my knowledge will work.

Even if you think about the discoloration of the color ink, it can make strange changes, so I want the wax professionals to help me when I modify it if possible.

"Huh. For one thing, just buy today. Put your hands on it when you couldn't, could you?

"Yes."

Benno takes me into the wax workshop. The workshop was filled with fluttering heat and a smell that made me want to hold my nose, unspeakable of beast fat.

Benno was in touch, so my parents will be out soon.

"Oh, Mr. Benno. There you are. What the hell are you doing today?

"I want you to pour the cheapest wax into this"

My parents poured me wax right in when me and Gil put out the bookboard, saying, "Oh, you've had it before".

Don't touch it until it hardens, stare at the transparent wax that is pouring in the way Gil was told to twitch, distorting Nyonyo and his mouth. Sometimes, he breathes and tries to cool down a little faster.

"Gil, if you did that, the surface might harden up like a wave, right?

And when I said so with a laugh, Gil shook his shoulders in dismay, and looked at me.

"When I almost hardened up, I did it with my fingers, and Mine knocked the surface out, so I'm pretty sure."

"Lutz chatter!

When I stared at Lutz as he was exposed to the excess, Gil took a little distance from the bookboard, laughing a little. My two dances don't seem to want to happen.

"Hey, Mr. Benno. I guess there's something else, huh? As much as I bothered to contact you."

My parents, who poured wax into the bookboard, clean up the tools and come back to Benno. Benno nodded lightly.

"Oh, I want all kinds of wax we're dealing with here, one small box at a time"

"Why, all kinds? Not the usual candles?

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I don't want a candle, I want a wax."

To Benno's order, the parent turned his eyes round. When I came to order, I told them the size, ingredients and quantity of the candle, and the husband of the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce who was going to buy it seemed completely unexpected, such as buying all kinds of wax before it became a candle.

"What the hell are you using it for?

I can't tell you that yet.

When Huh Benno laughed, his parents narrowed their eyes slightly to contemplate. It's only natural to think that Benno, who is vigorously starting to do new things one after the other, is about to make something new again.

"Okay. We'll get it to the store by tomorrow."

"If you have something ready right now, can you get one or two, first?

"Oh, I'll be ready soon"

My parents go into the workplace in the back with butterflies and speak to the people who are working. With two kinds of wax in our hands, we left the workshop behind.

"Look, you can work with this, right?

"Thank you, Mr. Benno"

After returning to the Guilberta Chamber of Commerce, I paid for wax by matching my cards with Benno. Then, write on paper how the salt analysis is done and determine the price for the surrogate negotiation. Now Benno should be able to do the negotiations with the Wax Association.

"Well, when you get back to the workshop, let's do it quickly."

Lutz frowned anxiously when I said so as I gave Gil a box of wax.

"Hey, Mine. Do what? What are we gonna do? That doesn't explain it at all. Talk right here, then go back to the temple."

I basically can't move in the workshop, so I need to explain first. I was going to explain it in the room, but it would be better if we talked at the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce, which would prevent leakage of information. I snorted.

"There's paper made thin, isn't there? Pull the wax thin on that one. Just scrape the wax fine, scatter it on paper, and 'iron' it. Easy, isn't it?"

"Mine, what kind of stuff is that and where is it?

When I explained how to make the easiest wax pulling paper, Lutz let him pull his cheeks all the way.

Apparently, the iron didn't get through. I explain the iron as I explore the memory.

"Uh, it's metal with a flat bottom, it makes it so hot, it stretches the wrinkles of the cloth, don't you know? I think it's in a millionaire's house or a garment factory."

Considering when they made the costume for the ritual, I'm pretty sure Corinna has it. When I told him that, Benno put his mouth out of the side.

"Oh, it's in Corinna's workshop. You mean the iron, right? You use something like that?

According to Benno, millionaire houses and garment factories dressed in beautiful clothes have an iron like a fire that stretches out wrinkles with charcoal in something like a flat pot on the bottom. Rutz doesn't seem to know because our house, which only wears second-hand clothes, doesn't need it, because it doesn't exist.

"Mr. Benno, do you handle irons at the Gilberta Chamber of Commerce?

"No, that's what I order at the blacksmith's. It's not like everyone uses it, and it's not something that needs numbers.... Still, irons are pretty hard to handle because they get dirty all around when they're used by shitty guys, but can they be used by you guys?

In irons shaped like pans, they often have splashes and dirty surroundings. I want an electric iron that's easy to use, but there's no way I can make something like that.

"In the meantime, I'll just improve the shape a little bit and ask Johan"

Apparently, it won't be taken any time soon. Ugh, roaring, Lutz roared the same way, and put his arms together.

"I only have motivation and knowledge, but I remember being in a great state without tools. Mine, think about it. Isn't there something else missing?

Pointing out to Lutz that I also had no tools and struggled when I was making paper, I put my hand on my cheek and remember how to make wax pulling paper that I could easily make.

"Uh, you're going to scrape the wax fine and fine and scatter it on paper. This looks like tea, so I can sharpen it, so it's okay. I can buy it at the grocery store. Then scatter the finer wax over the paper..."

So I turned bright blue, and my mouth pounded. As Lutz pointed out, I didn't have enough tools. Kneel in on the spot with your head.

"Ooh! Cooking Sheet!

"Huh!? What?"

If I wanted to make it the easy wax pulling paper way, I didn't have enough cooking sheets. Exactly. I can't make cooking sheets on my own. At least I don't know how to make it.

"... I don't care what you think."

"He said think of a solution before you get depressed. Do you have anything that might replace you?

To Lutz's words I frown and ponder. Aluminum foil and paraffin paper were used before cooking sheets could be made. Aluminum foil will make you sneeze and the wax won't pull uniformly, and paraffin paper, if you roughly think of it as something coated with paraffin wax, is just like the wax pulling paper you want to make.

"Um, I think it's meant to keep molten wax from staining the surrounding cloth in the use of irons, so is it okay if I usually pinch it with paper? I hope it's okay, but what do you think of Lutz?

Sure, if the wax got too thick, you could have pinched it with a copy paper and let the wax adsorb a little, so I think you could even pinch it with paper. I want to think.

"I don't know anything about it, so I have trouble being asked that. Don't you have any other tools you need?

"If you just make wax pulling paper, that's okay. I just want an iron pen and a sleigh for the Gali edition to see if the wax pulling paper I made can be used as Rowe raw paper."

If it's just wax pulling paper, it just melts the wax and dries it, so I don't think it's going to fail, although there's wax on the iron or a bit of shitty handling and the surroundings could get dirty. The question is whether wax pulling paper can be used as raw paper.

"What iron pen and sleigh for the Gali edition... is that Johann?

"Yeah. You're both under Johan's jurisdiction."

When I stood up completely and nodded loudly at Lutz, Benno distorted his mouth niggardly.

"Goutenberg dating Mine is tough."

"Not only Johann, but Mr. Benno is Gutenberg, too, right?

When I pointed out what I was saying like other HRs, Benno squeezed his expression softly. Grab my head with one hand gasp, and say in a low voice, roaring.

"The Gutenberg certified guy to you, he's all buried in a ton of work, and he's in a lot of trouble. I'm gonna build up my job from next to next. Can I say something from you?

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

I couldn't think of a word that was required of Benno, and I saw Benno and Lutz. We are both waiting for a word of mine with similar harsh eyes. I'm not going to get tips.

"Let's keep up the good work together with a view to spreading the book"

"No, no! A little labor!

I was fist-gritted with my head from Benno, who yelled, and I cried with tears.

"Thank you very much! Thank you. Thank you! Thanks to Lutz and Mr. Benno, I have me now! Thank you for your continued help!

Benno pointed out to me that I was building up more and more work in Gutenberg, but with deadlines set for the time I could be with Camille, I have absolutely no intention of weighing myself in when it comes to making pictures.

When I went to pick up Gil's iron pen, I handed Johan, who wanted a job other than metal typescript, a design document for irons and iron pens for the Gali edition and sledding for the Gali edition, which I had designed in a form I knew.

Johann, knowing that every tool would be used for printing, was tearful and delighted to realize that he could never escape Gutenberg's designation.