Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

The snow had almost disappeared. It was cold, but not enough to maintain the snow. It seems that it has accumulated especially in a place where the sun is slightly sunny.

Our garden is sunny because there are no trees. So, yesterday's snowball match only left a few barricaded clumps in the field.

Kururu's nose, Lucy's forefoot, and Hayate's nose left behind, sparing the remnants of the snow.

It was worse than when I drew water in the morning, but it was even less than then. It rarely rains, so it may be next year. Until then, it should be a long goodbye, so I want my daughters to touch just a little while now.

Well, if there's still snow, it's hard to find stones, so we should be grateful for the climate.

Collect stones of appropriate size by scattering them appropriately. Of course, it is not convenient to swing around with a pinch of too large, so I chose something that is not very large.

When we split up for about half an hour, we gathered quite a few people. It is a small mountain. If you don't get together this quickly, you won't be able to take advantage of the fact that it's easy to get ammo when you have to.

Alright, let's go from Atai!

"Give me a good example."

Oh!

Helen circled the string on one side of the sling so that it would be fixed to her wrist through her hand. Next, I grabbed the end of the unbroken wrist. It also looks like you have a large leather ring in your hand.

Then, when you pick a piece of stone, set it in a place that looks like a cloth. There is no irritation because it is proceeding slowly. I must have used it on some battlefields in the past.

"Yo, shh."

Helen said that and began to swing around. Of course we're keeping our distance. I don't think Helen is the only one, but it goes without saying that it's better to have an accident without being careful.

Targets are always used to practice bowing. I have used it many times and the surface has become worse. It was almost time to replace it, and there was no problem if it was hit and crushed.

At first, I was swinging loosely, but I thought I swung quite quickly a few times, and it acted like a normal throw.

"Bread!" a flashy sound echoed around. Everyone shrugs for a moment.

The sound is not a flying sound. The tip of the releasing rope wave exceeded the sound speed for a moment, and the shock wave caused a rupture. It is also a phenomenon that occurs when waving a whip. In a nutshell, if you wave a long chain, the tip will eventually sound beyond the speed of sound.

On the other hand, the flamboyant sound of the stone flies in a pompous mood. I should have practiced quite a bit to fly to where I was aiming, but the stone that flew into the low mountain flew toward me and hit me brilliantly.

Pacan and the stone shattered. It didn't seem to be a very hard stone. Well, I don't think there was much damage to it.

It may have been quite damaged in the past, but the place where it was hit is shattered into stone. If it hits the head, it will definitely be a fatal injury, even if it was wearing a helmet.

We're looking at it with our spine a little chilly.

"This is it. Okay, let's practice!"

We nodded to Helen, who talked vividly.