Chronicles of The Hardships of Komachi in The Sengoku Era

Nobunaga and Shizuko were welcoming each other, and the Celebrities were also sparing their time, becoming car seats and making fun of each other. Long cuts were added along the way, making it even more lively.

The only thing was that Shinnagawa and Shizuko turned their gaze to the vanished Shinnaga from time to time, as only Shizuru was softly restless.

"Hey, orchid. It was so depressing earlier."

Instead of seeing it, the seriously annoying longcake narrows his eyes slightly and stares at the circle.

"Oh, don't you mind my brother! Something doesn't bother me, like paying people to meet girls in secret!

"What you're doing is evil pushing, it's no use worrying about that, etc. Then go away because you're in the way."

Wherever the desperate appeal of the circle blows the wind, the longevity shows the index finger of the right hand in a circle with his left hand whispering his ear, and moves left and right in a motion to pay his hand.

"My lord commands. We only follow it. If I can't obey, I can't give you my last name."

Hori turns him upside down to the attitude of making a fool of himself. After a small sigh, the moat apologizes longly.

"I'm sorry. Mimaru doesn't like the fact that his lord weighs in on Shizuko. I want you to listen to me because I think it's a child's seclusion."

"I thought that was the place. I guess I was suddenly set up by my lowest surname and pinched the exit in the mood of being alone. I guess the reason you don't like it is because Shizuko is a woman. Oh, no, starving jealousy is ugly."

I know Nagaka said the exact same thing, Kyung-kyu and Jitsuo turn a raw and warm gaze at Nagaka.

"Oh, not for that reason! One is only thinking of His Highness first!

Then we must obey your orders.

"Stuffed!"

Nobunaga and Shizuko were discussing national policies when Nagaka and Takamaru were fighting and Takamaru was making fun of him unilaterally.

"... so as far as I'm concerned, I don't think Tang Attack is necessary"

The content is a fast-paced story in a sense: foreign policy after the unification of the heavens and the earth.

There is a precise map of the world based on precise surveys, which is not appropriate in the warring age of Shizuko, and can be debated in view of overseas.

Because of this, how small and remote is Nobunaga? He also understood precisely the hand of the South Barbarians, whose Europe was terribly far away and reached as far as Japan than far away from the land.

"State the advantages of taking the helm to Australia at the end of the world until the South Barbarians ignore the rare spice regions"

"Check this out first"

To Nobunaga's question, Shizuko gives a piece of paper summarized from the data set attached to the world map. That contained reserves about underground resources such as gold, silver, copper and iron that sleep in Australia.

It tends to be considered an agricultural country when it comes to Australia, but it is also, in fact, a resource country with vast natural resources.

In particular, the reserves of voxels that serve as raw materials for aluminium are among the best in the world, with mineral veins exposed to the surface in some places, allowing open-air digging.

It was about 1642 when the main island and the island of Tasmania were discovered, but at the time Europeans assumed that even if they discovered Australia, it would be barren land if they could not take lighter and more valuable spices.

"It is now time for the under-development of navigation and transport technologies that spices are weighed rarely, but in all cases mass production reduces demand and supply to a commensurate value. But underground resources cannot be obtained without control of the land to be calculated"

The desire to make it easy to use for cooking inspired pepper cultivation, but when Nobunaga began to look overseas, Shizuko's morality began to take a turn and make an important point.

That proved the expansion of spices and the decline in value due to mass production.

Now is the time for Europeans to attach importance to spices as strategic supplies, but they all achieved pepper production in Oozhong in order to show the transition to a metallic resource essential for industrialization.

As a result, it was proven that even Japan could become a spice producer without having to cross a steep sea to enter overseas.

Nobunaga, who was half-hearted at first, also finally understood that Shizuko's opinion was correct when the European merchant bought the pepper offered by Shizuko at a high price.

"Also, the eastern and southern parts of the continent are fertile barn zones. Because natural disasters are few, a huge amount of food can be produced."

Australia's southeastern mountainous areas are snowy, but otherwise the east and south are fertile barn areas in relatively mild climates.

Although it is a tiny bit of land from across the continent, production exceeds Japan's total production.

Modern Australia suffers from water shortages, but it is a disadvantage caused by a wild and illustrative focus on livestock, which is not a problem if farming is planned.

"How about rice?"

"It is fully cultivable"

As little is known, rice is also grown in Australia.

It is not only rice cultivation, but also from limited land by rotating rice cultivation, grain cultivation, mackerel pasture cultivation and grazing, that we can actually obtain many products.

Unlike Japan, Australia is suitable for rice cultivation because of the low number of natural disasters and the near-seasonal nature of each season.

"There are indigenous people, but they are friendly as long as they do not invade their sanctuary. Their sanctuary is in the barren wilderness, so we have nothing to do with it."

Australia has indigenous peoples (Aboriginal). But if they do not break into the Holy Land of Uluru (named Ayers Rock by an English explorer), they will be treated in a friendly manner.

Even if the color and appearance of the skin are different. This is why the British settlers never had a dispute with them at first.

But the British inmates, the settlers, gradually became more arrogant and finally even slaughtered many Aboriginal people by calling them sports hunting.

South Wales libraries have a diary showing how British settlers of the time enjoyed the Aboriginal massacre with a sense of sport.

Around 1600, there were 1 million people and more than 700 tribes. Aboriginal people were massacred by white people until 1937, Tasmania's island of Aboriginal people was extinct and Australia's main island was reduced to about tens of thousands.

Since then, there has been a policy of forced assimilation through arrogant white haughtism, forcing many Aboriginal people to abandon their culture until 1970.

"As far as I'm concerned, I think it's better to be friendly with them. There are several reasons, but the most important thing is still that there is no point in contending with them. Nevertheless, it is forbidden to get deeply involved… I think it is best to stay together and have a good relationship."

British settlers who did organised sports hunting, poisoning the water field, leaving Aboriginal on a remote island to starve to death, but there is not a single shard of white supremacist like thought in Shizuko.

Regardless, it's not like you don't have a lower heart. If you get connections with indigenous peoples, not to mention some tribes, it will also help you to have discussions with other tribes.

What I want is only produce and underground resources in a fertile barn zone. Shizuko thought it would take time to get in shape as an independent country to prevent aggression by other countries.

"Do we also need military power in order not to allow the invasion of the Native Barbarians"

"Australia is a continent beyond our imagination. You can look at it as ten or twenty years to shape the country."

"You mean exactly what you make of everything from scratch. I don't care how many carvings there are."

Nobunaga shrugging his shoulders had a pleasant look on his back with words.

It would take a great deal of effort if it were to build a country where the people were not even present, but at the same time it could create the ideal state that I envisioned.

"But first, if we don't clear the enemy in front of us, it's a picturesque cake, such as the statehood in Australia."

"Ha. Let's be Takeda if we hit it. But this one is fine. So far, Takeda has moved to my chess score."

"You're reliable. I will maintain a mindless attitude with Takeda, as you have planned. I also sent a sentence to the belly black raccoon telling him not to stand up against Takeda. By now, the raccoon is a sawdust."

"… I will refrain from responding. Uesugi is next in Takeda...... although Sado Kanayama (Sadozan) is the purpose, so there will be no problem with Yuwa policy regarding Uesugi. Takeda is a sacrifice to make Oda's name sound like a Japanese book, so I'm going to destroy you."

"Is Takeda a sacrifice? If anyone else hears, they'll lose their hips."

Words are backwards. Nobunaga laughs invincibly. He was briefed by Shizuko and already had an arithmetic that he could win even if he did say Takeda. But if you put that forward, Takeda could be on guard and stop moving.

"One Koshu soldier is comparable to five Oozhang soldiers," it was necessary to overturn it, Nobunaga had something to do with it. Because the image of a soldier is important, both in normal times and in quantity.

The image of a strong soldier only adds wastage and puts unseen pressure on the enemy.

"As I said earlier, I will give you gold as a priority. Prepare and raise your name."

"Ha!"

Shizuko bowed her head deeply to Nobunaga's words.

The only one in the Shizuko army who did not attend the tasting was collecting bamboo in the bamboo grove, a short distance from the shrine.

I've never needed bamboo before, but if biocokes can be made, bamboo will be a good raw material. However, it takes time to drain the moisture, so when I found the time, I was logging and drying it out.

The most suitable raw material is buckwheat shell, with grain size and moisture content close to ideal. No drying or crushing is required, and the buckwheat shell can be put into biocoke manufacturing as is.

Again, buckwheat shells are not important. To the extent that they are used for earthmaking or for pillow materials, they must also be buckwheat shells.

Therefore, the buckwheat shell can be considered an ideal material as a biocoke ingredient.

Nevertheless, because buckwheat shells alone would leave anxiety, Satisfaction continued its research so that biocokes could be manufactured with a variety of materials.

"Do you hire people? No, logging takes time. I'd be quick with a knife, but the others need to have it ready, and it's a hundred million."

A knife with satisfied hips and a knife classified as a machete is a masterpiece of modern science combined with traditional technology.

A foot-satisfied knife made of a clam blade with a thick blade for practice is not allowed to be followed by any famous knife if it has the ability to slay. Except for the fact that care is a little cumbersome, it is no exaggeration to say the supreme weapon.

The same technique is also used in the small hand he is equipped with in his hands.

Naturally, it's before breakfast for satisfied people, such as slashing bamboo. You can harvest bamboo by collecting one shake and a few if you are in line.

It's easy to misunderstand, but Japanese knives are difficult to handle, and even if an amateur wields a famous knife, it quickly becomes useless. If you use a knife at the same time, whether you are a master or not, you will have a blade spill immediately.

For the first time, Japanese swords show true value when someone with exceptional skill deals with a specialty. It takes so much advanced technology to handle a Japanese knife.

"Huh!

Satisfaction cuts the bamboo from the roots along with the call, which looked affordable. After the bamboo, which fell slightly according to gravity, is removed, the root side is broken into crosses with a waist claw.

This is a measure to prevent water from accumulating on the cutting surface and mosquitoes from gushing, as well as causing them to rot quickly.

"That's about as good as this. If it's a light tiger, it can be carried all at once, but that's too much hope."

Satisfaction reminds me of when I felled bamboo with a Japanese sword, just like I do now. It was Shizuko's time at the time, so logging with a knife took a lot of work, but hauling after logging was very easy.

It was cut to the appropriate size and loaded onto a light tiger, which could be transported without bitterness if wrapped with rope to prevent it from falling off the carrier.

(If you have something like a trolley...... no, let's not. very dumb figure being carried)

I imagined myself being transported in a trolley with bamboo, satisfied, but I immediately drive it out of my head. Satisfaction, which was responsible for the necessary bluebamboo for a different use than for Biocoke, takes a step forward.

But soon the leg stops. At the same time an arrow flew in from nowhere and pierced the ground just beside his feet.

I immediately looked around, but it didn't come true to find the archer. Pull through an arrow stabbed to the ground with a sigh.

It was a so-called arrow sentence, where paper was tied near the center of the arrow. After a glimpse of the sentence, Satisfaction takes back the bamboo and returns to the shrine.

"Oh, it took a while, did you get anything?"

When I returned to the shrine, one of the old men, Mitsuzuo, called out as he scowled at the fish. The other Goro was desperate to adjust the addition and subtraction of the fire. A short distance away, Princess Tsuru and the samurai's firewood withheld.

"It took me a while because I was looking for affordable bamboo. Let's get this one ready."

"Regards"

Satisfaction with Mitsuru's words snorts small. He branches (the act of chopping off bamboo branches) on the bamboo he carries before cutting to an affordable length. Next, rip through all but the bottom of the bamboo verse.

This has been a satisfactory task. Satisfaction, having completed the necessary processing, threw in the arrow sentence that had just flown in as it approached the bonfire being adjusted by Goro on its feet.

In an instant, the fire burned on the arrow from sentence to sentence, but the satisfaction never bothered to go back to Mitsuru.

Goro tilted his neck at the fact that he approached him and suddenly threw an arrow in him, but I thought it was usual for Satisfaction to act strangely and concentrated on the task of adjusting the fire.

"If you wrap the fish in mesh fat and put it in the bamboo, you can cook the river fish bamboo after just bamboo"

"Next up is the bamboo cooked rice. It would be perfect if we could have pork juice in between."

"Not a pig, but a pig."

"Hey, old man and Mr. Satisfied. I'm ready for the fire."

"It's not an old man, it's a mistress."

The three of us continue to cook as we engage in routine interactions. Essentially, after I had a look down, I spent a lot of time processing bamboo for cooking because there are many dishes bamboo-baked per bamboo.

"All I have to do now is bake. Look at your wife, too."

When he is ready and begins to bamboo, Satisfaction throws words at Mitsuru. Goro said the same thing, whistling and glancing at Mitsuruo.

"What is it, you're disgusting. I'm guessing you're not up to something again, are you?

"Ho, are you just going to blur? So... how many months is your wife?"

Your face strengthens when it comes to pointing out satisfaction. When he turned to Goro in a hurry, he looked at Mitsuruo's expression and laughed at Niyaniya.

Understanding all that is known, Mitsutomo asks her to shrink her body small and aside.

"... when did you notice?

"From the beginning. Your attitude is obvious. Unlike every other time, if you care about your wife, I'll guess who. Absolutely, nothing, because it's a child. After I've done exactly what I'm gonna do."

"No, neither do I. I thought there was an age difference between boulders, but, you know, there was a lot going on."

Shame came up, and Mitsuruo covered his face with his hands and rocked his body. Satisfaction gently taps Mizuki's shoulder and mouths her words as she waves her neck to the side.

Be honest, Mitsuzu.

"No, wait. Mr. Satisfied would understand. That people in this day and age care about having children."

Goro was surprised when he spoke of the times, and Mitsuruo objected by keeping his voice down only in that part. But Satisfaction shrugs his shoulders just telling everyone not to.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. All men like young women."

"The way you put it, you sound like I'm an unrestrained man."

"No?

"I will do my utmost to deny it. No, it's not like you don't like Princess Tsuru, is it? It's nice to look so hard at everything, and there's nothing arrogant about being a princess, let's just call it a good old Yamato. Livestock is dirty, smelly, and heavy labor, but it helps without showing disgusting faces..."

I was going to try so hard to explain, but Satisfaction and Goro's attitude was just to say a treat. Goro and others put their hands on their foreheads and sighed at this sight.

"Did you hear that, Goro? This is the legendary Love of Mitsumomo."

"I know, Mr. Satisfaction. I'm sure Oda's lord told me if I wanted my daughter in the side room, but my old man fell in love with me."

"Yes, Goro. I fell in love with Oda for almost half an hour. Really, it's hot."

"That's right, Mr. Satisfied. I'm already sweating from the fever."

Satisfaction and Goro crouch into the ground to discuss with Kosokoso while the well end meeting of the wife crowd. Mitsuruo was holding his head and thinking about what to do with the two people in front of him.

"That's why you take care of your wife."

"That's right, old man. Bamboo will burn in the old man's love."

But no matter what I said to the two of them, I remembered Buddha in the horse's ear, and understood that he would not hear. After a grand sigh, he muttered to Satisfaction and Goro, "Please cook," and turned his legs to Princess Tsuru.

"Are you done cooking now, Mitsuji?"

Smile lightly, and Princess Tsuru will say a word of nerve to Mitsuruo.

I opened the place where I had been sitting until earlier and tried to make Mizuko sit there, but Mizuko stopped with her hand resting on her shoulder as she floated her hips.

"No, please work harder. I'll be fine."

Mitsuruo sits down next to her before Princess Tsuru says anything. The winter breeze coldness hit my skeleton a little because I was in the fire until earlier.

But Mitsuruo never shows up on his face and hangs a cashmere stall on Princess Tsuru's shoulder. It is a delicacy that brings hair taken from cashmere goats raised in tandem into Shizuko's technical district and knitted it.

(It's not exactly cashmere, but it's a hassle, so keep it cashmere. But Shizuko is amazing. Because you can move all those humans on a piece of paper)

Even if the individual brings in the hair, it definitely falls to be paid in front of the door. In fact, before I showed the sentence given to me by Shizuko, I was behaved in an unscrupulous manner.

Make yarns from cashmere goat hair and dye them to a specified color. Although there are differences in the details, you can get the product you want if you knit it it by hand just like silk or cotton.

It's easy to say with your mouth, but it takes a lot of effort because you have to figure out the difference. From the craftsman's point of view, I really don't want to get involved, such as those brought in by obscure human beings.

(But when I showed Shizuko's sentence, you changed your attitude. That's an amazing transformation)

"What is it, Master Mitsuki?

Princess Tsuru tilts her neck and looks at Mitsumomo wonderfully.

"No, it's no big deal. I'm a happy man, I just thought so. I have two best friends I can forgive, and I have such a lovely wife next door."

Holding Princess Tsuru's shoulder as she says, Mitsuruo draws her towards herself. As I learned from several years of dating, Princess Tsuru prefers to be treated as an individual to being treated as a princess.

That's because in warring times, women were treated as tools of politics or objects of looting. Especially as a baby, Princess Tsuru was treated by relatives because of her weak body.

The psychological trauma of that time gave rise to a desire for Princess Tsuru to acknowledge her worth rather than her position.

"I'm fine. The concubine is not going anywhere. I won't even be a Buddha if I leave you behind. I'll try to survive even if I grab a stone."

Seeing the words of Mitsuru's heart, Princess Tsuru lays her hands on Mitsuru's hand. For a moment, a surprised mistress but a quick grin puts a little effort into her shoulder-holding arm.

"I'm sorry. I told you to overlap her. You can't be my husband forever."

"That's not true. Your concubine is the Lord of all things."

Princess Tsuru puts her head on Mitsuru's shoulder. The expression looked really happy and I couldn't feel a scratch of it. Mitsuru caresses her head with her hands resting on Princess Tsuru's head as she releases her arm, which was holding her shoulder.

"That's sweet enough to throw up sugar."

"I'm embarrassed to be watching you."

"Please stop tearing it up. The atmosphere is ruined."

To the tearing of Satisfaction and Goro, Mitsuruo sighed.

Shingen Takeda of Kofikuo at the request of Hondo Temple was in a bad mood these days. In his head he had a calculator to crush the Oda family, and the nations were moving exactly as he had imagined.

In a situation where everything was going as I thought it would be, there was just one thing that didn't work as I thought it would.

Someone out of his thoughts, it is Shizuko.

Rather than not moving as I thought, I felt this one overlooked and ahead of me from heaven. I don't even feel like I'm standing on the same mound in the first place and being rubbed to good.

(The Kingsguard's daughter can't read the trend. Until then if one little girl says what she can do, but something catches on)

Though I don't think that the spectrum I draw will be overshadowed by every woman, the inquisitiveness and experience I have gained over the years alarms me to pay attention to Shizuko.

Therefore, we gather information to gain peace of mind, but this does not gather as much as we think. Even when the information in the outer frame is gathered, the information in the core part falls out as if it had a hole in it.

If you think you are in charge of an important position or have a monopoly on secret technology, you are handing it over to Nobunaga sparingly if the technology is on track to some extent.

It was like Gori Mist, and Shingen was frustrated by the unforeseeable situation ahead.

Trying to change his perspective, Shingen tried to get information from the warlords around him, not Shizuko. But that didn't go well either.

First of all, Keizai caught my eye with all the actions that I didn't even think of as ministers. If you think you've vacated the house for a few days without any contact, you're only eating and drinking all the time when you get back.

What I thought was incredible, including Shingen, and the Takeda family minister, is the information that Kyungji was walking through Harbor Street with a woman who exchanged feelings when Shizuko was called to Shinagawa to head to the castle.

Shizuko herself, who is protected, does not say anything about it, even though she is a bunch of horses. What kind of subordination is it, it goes without saying that the Shingen subordinate Takeda family minister held his head?

Others hit me, but I can barely get away from Shizuko, and I don't ride the basic invitation, just like Nagako. Neither the story of self-interest nor the story of endangering a position has the ear to listen equally.

I didn't know where the scales were until I could get to the long end, but I laughed until then and suddenly turned into a leopard and in some cases killed the other person.

It's gratifying not to ring the two of you and listen to you. Whoever tries to get inside himself, young or old, can kill without exception.

(I don't know why I can defeat warlords of different colors. How do you manipulate all my strong ones?)

Shizuko has no place of knowledge to share as a compliment to her subordination.

Nor does Nobunaga give us a place of knowledge. That's why I don't understand what Shizuko does in the Takeda family with strong thinking in the early days of the Warring States.

To understand Shizuko, you must understand what Nobunaga is doing.

Unlike other houses, the Oda family gives ministers not intellectual property, but positions and money. It recommends a so-called monetary economy and employment is also carried out in monetary exchanges. It is Shizuko who practices it the most.

But that doesn't follow the perimeter. We have to create a mechanism that makes people think it's a better deal to receive money to redeem their products than to create an intellectual property.

To this end, we will develop land, we will develop various industries, and we will create a state where the market is overflowing. Once the gold thus obtained is collected, it is left to the ministers to luxury.

Ministers buy goods, live and luxury with the gold they receive.

You then start to think that it's easier to get steadily paid wages than to farm the land against nature and wait for a harvest dictated by luck.

Whether we can get rid of stereotypes and understand them with a completely new look, Shingen, who has had a lot of disturbances at home and ministers from his grandfather's generation, couldn't really understand Shizuko's thoughts.

"Any trivial matter is fine. Do everything you can to find out Oda."

Shingen, who felt he needed to gather information now more than ever, launched a breakthrough on the minister.

"Ha-ha-ha, don't be delightful inside."

When I heard Shizuko's report coming up from the monkey house, Humble laughed lavishly. It was the opposite reaction to Shingen, who made the tannic surface after listening to the intermediate reports.

"It's not a laugh, Master Minori Castle. Oda is slowly crushing his enemies."

bitterness as the landscape coughs. I can't help it if he gets a headache. Nobunaga, temporarily put in a crisis of survival, but now, on the contrary, it depended on crushing the people who took part in the siege net.

Mr. Hexagon is doomed, Mr. Asai has already dropped most of his castles, and Mr. Asakura has fallen as far as Kanagasaki Castle. Hikaruji, who is in Sakamoto, is blinding, and there is not even any sign of rebirth.

Honmoji Temple is not the only one that has fallen from Honmoji Temple in Ishiyama, but it was too sporadic and ineffective, although there have always been several attacks by the crowd on the Oda army.

"Let's have no choice. I still don't want to wrap it up with all that anti-Oda stuff. Can we not laugh at this?"

"... I have nothing to say about that. But if you're holding hands, it won't start."

Humility laughs niggardly at the words of the landscape. Nor did he expect Nobunaga to break the siege as he did.

"If Kofi's giant beast, Takeda, moves, there won't be a single Oda army or anything like that. Their strength is well known to us who crossed the blades."

Takeda and Uesugi, as well as Hojo, have an alliance at times, a relationship that sometimes makes sense. The strength of Takeda and Hojo is stained with bones.

In the Oda Army, which did not know the battle of Takeda, it was visible to be kicked by a tenth of the Takeda Army.

"Fulfill it, huh?

However, Humility questioned the idea of a scenario. On the contrary, he has recently come to think that there may be blind spots that he has missed because he knows too much.

It was dark beneath the lights and too close to the Takeda army, so it was possible that they were overlooking changes and opportunities.

"We've met Takeda many times. That's why I sometimes think I'm making a mistake. Maybe the Oda Army will beat the Takeda Army by poking at blind spots we never thought possible."

"No way, no way"

I couldn't deny the outline altogether while I said it. Nobunaga was a strong luck that could be described as bad luck, and he broke down the Oda siege net, which should have perished and survived while causing much damage.

This time again, the outline thought that something might happen that I thought would happen.

"No matter, sometimes you lose easily. But Lord Oda is the owner of bad luck. There is also the presence of Shizuko. I don't think she's making a big deal of it."

"Do you have the strength to do that?"

"There may be, and there may not be. But these days, a monkey says she's active. If she really thinks about the Battle of Takeda, we won't be able to predict the end."

Humility was uncomfortable that Shizuko, who had shown unparalleled results in all things, had not given a hand only with regard to the military.

It is impossible to say that the owner of such wisdom is neglected when attached to the military, so humble thought.

"Either way, when Oda moves heavily, the starting point will be the Shizuko Hall. Both Takeda and Kitajo will already know the existence of Shizuko, but in the future, how much information we can gather will be the key to the battle."

"Ha, I order monkeys to report anything trivial."

"As soon as' they 'can be used, you'll be able to make contact, but if you can't push it, you lose your chance"

When Shizuko is in Kyo, humility recalls the pair who let her get close. It is possible to fit in the guise of coincidence with Gifu or Ojitsu, but there is also the danger of causing extra vigilance around them.

"That's... that's..."

The outline of hearing the words of humility takes a rare and badly toothed attitude.

"What's up? Did something happen to 'em'?"

"... you know, right? He said," I'm going to see Lord Shizuko, "and he turned to Ozhang. A few days ago."

"----Pfft, Pfft! What a pleasant story. He must have seen Lord Shizuko and felt something touching the harp line. Leave him alone, and he will come back in time."

At first he was as humble as a pigeon had eaten a bean cannon, but he broke his face and laughed. Seeing such humility, the landscape exhaled a deep sigh.

The tasting session ended during a grand event. On the way, after using alcohol to mediate Shibata's fight with Hideyoshi, if you look at what became an impromptu banquet,

Only in late December, Kujiro came to Shizuko, who went into preparations for New Year's Eve because of the lack of great riches. I wonder if he was ordering anything, and Shizuko tilting his neck shows him what Kujiro has.

"Forget it, Shizuko. A long time ago, I thought you ordered me to take this from the Nambarians."

What Kujiro had put up with a niyanya laugh like one in his belly as usual, it was a birdcage. There were a few small cages underfoot that put beasts in, not just bird cages.

Shizuko finally thought about what Kujiro had brought. I apologize for forgetting and try to get him through during the reception.

"No, no, she's busy, and I'll be free as long as you pay for it"

But Kujiro quits while petting his forehead. Before New Year's Eve, I wondered if there was much business to talk about. Shizuko did not think deeply about it. He was right and ordered Cai to bring the price.

"Well, then, I'm at this. If you need anything, please let me know."

When I gave him a little color on the promised amount, he left in a good mood. Vitman and the others rush to Shizuko to replace it.

It's usually sweet when it comes to Shizuko, but this time she noticed the smell of a new animal right away. She raised her voice low against the cage and was alert.

"Here, it's okay. Besides, this is an important animal, so don't hurt it."

After stroking the Vitmans all the way through, Shizuko brought the cage into the house with three people, Colour and Xiao. To the first animals I saw, the two of them had hips pulled, but it was actually the first time I had seen Shizuko as well.

The reason is simple. Because animals purchased by Shizuko from European merchants are animals that have become extinct in the age of Shizuko.

First is the parrot glass, which was extinct in the nineteenth century by random capture. It is classified as a large seabird with a similar appearance to a penguin.

It has a total length of more than 80 cm and the largest body of sea turtles. Similar to a penguin in Antarctica, the parrot glass was originally called a penguin.

But now that it's extinct, Antarctic penguins are now called penguins.

He is less alert to humans and, on the contrary, curious enough to come close to humans himself. When I got him out of the cage to feed him, he approached the static without warning.

I thought it looked just like a penguin and cute, but considering that the change in the environment was stressing me out, I suppressed it to an extent that I couldn't care less and fed it.

Upon completion of the checking and feeding of the parrot glass, the next is the Umibemink, which was also extinct in the nineteenth century by random capture.

The difference with parrot glass is that parrot glass was caught for edible use, while parrot vemin was caught fur for the purpose.

Native Americans also hunted mink for fur and meat, but settlers from Europe continued to ravage to make up for the demand for fur with greater enthusiasm.

This one is alert, hostile, but the Umibe mink is not particularly alert, and tends to be on the mink species in general.

Shizuko, who inferred from the condition that she was hungry, throws the remaining fish into the cage. Soon after, Umibemink arrived at the fish and quickly flattened them.

I was satisfied when I was full, or I lay still and started sleeping. I'm worried about whether it's bold or dumb, but if it's huge, fortunately, they carry it to the breeding ground as well as the parrot glass.

Last but not least is Lyokoubat, the most famous bird of extinct animals. It is said that there were the highest number of individuals among birds and that one theory said there were between five and six billion.

However, Lyokoubat, like the two earlier species, was extinct in the early twentieth century due to indiscriminate capture by Europeans and Americans.

Lyokoubato meat was said to be very delicious and traded for a high price in the city. In addition, the United States was an environment in which nitrous stones, sulphur and charcoal, the raw materials for gunpowder, were readily available.

For this reason, Lyokoubat and lead balls fell as they fired upon them, forming a herd of enough to shade the day in its shadow.

Later, if I kept reusing the bullets and shooting, I could hunt for ryokobat just by consuming gunpowder.

There was a huge number of lyocho bats, but the breeding power was weak, only a few individuals could not reproduce, and the large number of things was disastrous, making it difficult to raise a voice to protect them, and in the meantime they continued to be randomly captured to the hina.

At the end of the nineteenth century, with the disappearance of Lyokoubat, who until then had covered the sky, he finally embarked on protection, but could not return the already tilted balance.

Lower numbers increased the value of rhokoubat, and the poachers followed accordingly, with wild species shot down by hunters in the early twentieth century, and wild species rhokoubat was extinct.

Lyokoubat, which had been kept marginally in the zoo, was extinct decades after the wild species died of aging, and the species Lyokoubat was extinct.

"So is Japan, but how about hunting without thinking later"

The high number of individuals is not necessarily happy. Where one is lost, the psychology works and hunts cheaply.

There was once enough Toki in Japan to cover the sky, and there are also records of people pleading above for Toki hunting permits because there are too many Toki in the Edo period and the fields become rough.

However, it became extinct only less than 100 years after entering the Meiji period.

Toki, a Japanese endemic species, was extinct in the early twenty-first century after various factors overlapped, including hunting for feather purposes, drastic environmental changes and mercury poisoning by pesticides. The only Toki left at present is Toki from China.

"Is it okay to go to japan...?

I tried to feed the crushed dongle fruit, but Lyokoubat ate up on the bait without paying any particular attention.

Lyokoubat's bait was nuts and seeds and moved in search of areas rich in bait. Besides dongles, I also eat grass seeds, fruits, mites on small insects, etc.

The climate of the Americas was so varied that it was possible to travel around feed-rich areas.

"… do you want to do ecological observations for now?"

I was only a little concerned about the meat of the lyocho bat, Shizuko, but I didn't want to waste less of the lyocho bat I paid a fortune to buy, so I weighed myself down.