Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

91 Different worlds ceramics

Pottery.

I think I'll do it.

Dishes in general are needed to eat rice, and when it comes to dishes, ceramics.

Until now, it has been a less cultural survival improvisation product where trees have been shredded and dished, trimmed and tossed, or leaves substituted for plates if they still can't make it.

I want to enjoy a more cultural life by using more authentic dishes.

I dreamed of making pottery for a few years.

I could hardly make the kiln for ceramics that I absolutely needed for ceramics and have never been able to step out.

However, the kiln in question was also successfully completed when replenishing the staff of the oak and goblin groups.

Finally, I can leave for Pottery Human Life.

Split a dish from one end that you didn't like!

Pottery Humans! Break Dishes Break Dishes!!

……

Yes, you have a different purpose.

Aim to make a proper dish.

"Saints!!!!"

"Wow, surprise!?"

Berena, one of the Demon Daughter Combinations, suddenly stuffed something!?

What is that puzzling look!?

"If you don't mind letting me help you with that work too!?"

"Huh!? Why!?"

"Nothing!! Serving and dedicating oneself to the saints is my mission given to me by Astares!!"

"It's some misleading expression!?"

Indeed, Batty and Berena's demonic daughter, Combi, remained here on the orders of her boss and now Demon Queen, the Four Heavenly Kings, Astales.

He said it was a sign of friendship between our farm and the Demon Kings.

If I were you, I'd always want to show that you're actually contributing to my farm.

"Fine. Why don't we work in ceramics together?"

"Yay!

Is Berena really happy or did she jump with Piong on the spot?

With that vibration, her pretty chest shudders with a pull.

……

Who is it? Who said she was breastfeeding or something?

"What is it, saint?

"Nashing anything! Now let's move on to making ceramics specifically!!"

The exact process is everything I heard when I was in the world before.

Cover with clay, shaped like a dish or dish, and then cook in a kiln.

It's too cluttered to try again.

Can such cluttered knowledge really fill a pottery? It feels like I told you not to lick pottery, but there's no particular time limit in place, and the point is you just have to repeat the tries & errors and do it in the tunnel.

There are some aspects of optimism that the fine parts are irrelevant in the 'supreme bearer'.

That's why Soto Ueda was surprised. Let's start creating vessels specifically.

First, we need to secure the ceramic ingredients, the clay.

I've taken the soil around it appropriately.

Even during this time I dug a lot of soil in waterway making, so there is a lot of soil that has no defined purpose.

Of course not every soil is clay suitable for ceramics, but it's okay there.

Touching with the hand where this' supreme bearer 'gift resides, yes, this is the street.

"Wow, if you mix it in the water, it's been a mess!?"

Berena is amazed at the stickiness of the soil.

Whichever soil it is, touching the 'supreme bearer' turns it fast into the finest clay.

And I'm going to put this on the table in the form of a vessel.

Because it is a pottery making platform, of course, I was provided with a pottery (pomegranate).

That's the one where the table itself spins and just hands on the clay to form a vessel.

I used to watch it on TV, and I thought it was beautiful that the watery clay would change shape between the spinning of the clay and watching it at the hands of the potter.

It was made in Texto after building materials and is naturally not electric because it comes from different worlds. Naturally with manpower to turn.

Do you feel like molding clay with your right hand while turning the clay with your left hand?

I tried, but it's surprisingly difficult.

Turning it by hand is far less rhythmic and less beautiful than the electric type I saw on TV.

It's also troublesome not to be able to use both hands for moulding clay.

"Bye, Saint!

Berena raises her hand all the time here.

"With the power of magic, is that about right? Why don't you turn that around!?"

and suggestions.

Can you do that, that's magic.

"I was wondering if it would be possible with mindfulness magic!... It doesn't mean I can move anything. The only thing that can move is this magic stone."

and somehow Berena takes it out of her nostalgia.

It was some pebble, but this is shining like a gem, and it's also like some kind of candy balls.

"I can put magic into this magic stone..., I can only remind you of the magic! Magic for this......!

hey......! Berena, be careful with the gripping stone.

"Embed it on the edge of this"..., cast a spell..., "Move" "

Ooh!

You're on your own!!

Is the demonic stone embedded on the edge moving?!?

"Awesome, Berena! There's a more comfortable ceramic life than this!!"

"Is it true!? I am useful!? Is it necessary presence here!? Isn't it unemployed!?"

What are you talking about, this kid?

Anyway, I tried to resume pottery quickly with a full automatic turn...

…………

Here, let's dare to describe the momentum of the magic circle in a phonetic way.

GUIN, GUIN, GUIN, GUIN!

Guiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Like this.

"Isn't that a little too fast?

I felt like I was using a high torque motor.

"Sorry, it's my first time, so it's something I'm not used to...! Regulate your magic right away......!

Before Berena applied her hand, the tear came instantly.

The clay before it became a vessel was left intact on the very high spinning clay.

There's plenty of water and clay.

The clay could not resist the centrifugal force caused by the high rotation, and some other force also acted, blowing up at once and splashing around.

Bashan, feel like it.

Whether the centrifugal force caused by rotation or vibration caused the clay to instantly liquefy, it became just muddy water and dispersed.

It hit me and Berena straight.

"Gah!?"

"Uh-huh!?"

As a result, we get muddy even with the clothes we wear from our heads.

"Ahi ok!? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yeah, yeah!?"

It was Berena apologizing for the tragedy.