Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

The knife was there, and Longsword was able to get excellent results, saying it was sold out except for the "luxury model" where it ended up. I also bought food, and now I can live another week at my leisure.

I come back to the house and sprinkle some of the wheat I bought in, which is ground and powdered, in a wooden bowl, with water and salt, to work it out. I put him to sleep for a while, so in the meantime, it's time to sort out the food I bought in. Thermia will be out hunting tomorrow, so they'll see how the bow is doing while the sun's still out.

When the whole thing is done, stretch the condensed dough thinly and cook in a frying pan. In the world before, it's like chapati or some kind of unfermented bread. Make it dinner with this and dried meat and root vegetable soup.

"How's the bow?

"Hmm? Yeah, it was nothing. I used about two aizoo arrows, but they're perfect."

"Well, that's more than anything. What are you gonna get me tomorrow?

"Hmm, I wonder if it's a tree deer or a pig...... And then I want to get some birds."

"Don't spread your diet if you get it."

"Right. I'm looking forward to it."

Thermia is clearly under tension. I guess there's also blood as a tiger beast man. This. We were out of town and we're tired, and we have each other tomorrow, so we got to the floor early that day.

The next morning, he wears leather armor and drops off Thermia with the bow on his back. I let the unfermented bread I baked yesterday hold a lunch box of dried meat.

"Go away. If you run into a big black bear, come right back."

"I know. Follow me."

Thermia quickly left. Well, shall I get to work, too?

That said, today is basically a replenishment of the reduced inventory. Four knives. Longsword won't be possible today, so tomorrow. We still have quite a few stocks of iron, but this will run out in time, so we need to find a source of procurement one of these days. If it sells at the current pace, it looks like you should look for a way to wholesale it on an ongoing basis.

But still, you won't be able to ask me to bring it this far. A few round-trips with the city found out, but living in this forest and being able to come and go almost without damage is pretty much due to Thermia's contribution, which will detect the prior danger.

For example, if I accidentally stepped into the scene of the wolves' meal even yesterday, I don't know what would have happened. The repelling may not have been intact, and most importantly, it would have consumed a considerable amount of time. Then I was about to go back into the dark woods. How dangerous it is to say, go through the dark woods.

Given that, is it time for a luggage truck? It seems okay to take the inventory for a while, but any limitations will come, so it might be a good idea to keep it in your possession right now. Let's think about the introduction.

As a introduction, do you want to make your own or buy…. If you want to make your own, you need to cut the trees again to secure the lumber. But even if it takes two weeks, I think I'll be going to the city a couple of times in the meantime, and I'll be able to afford that much time. Because of this, I'll try to make my own, and if there's nothing I can do, I'll decide to buy it.

Until around evening, I made a knife with that in mind, but the quality itself is no different from the previous "general model". Until then if they say it's because it's cheesy, but even if you don't concentrate so far, it's a little troubling to see if you can make something better than those blacksmiths there.

However, I wonder if that's what you mean by making things and living them, and since this is my second life because of it, let me thank you for letting me take advantage of what I got.

When I was wearing the knife I could, Thermia came back.

"I'm home."

"Hey, welcome back"

Look at me greeting you, Thermia's messing with you.

"What, what's up?

"No, something... now I'm a little... glad..."

"Oh...... I hope you have people when you get home."

"Ugh, yeah."

In the past world, I was happy I never grabbed it. I wonder about Thermia. He said he was glad I helped him, but if the Big Black Bear hadn't attacked him and normally as a hunter in the woods, would he have had a life like marrying other beasts and having kids?

No, in the words of "watchdog," even if it wasn't me over there, someone would have helped me. Whether that was good for me or not. I'm really glad it was me, I have to make sure you think about it.

"So, what's the prey?

"I tailored the tree deer. I unplugged it and now it's soaked in the lake. We'll pick it up first thing tomorrow morning."

"Ooh, can I help you carry it tomorrow then? Just wash your hands."

"Yeah."

And it's the usual view of the dining table.

"How'd it go? How's the arrow and the knife?"

"That was so good! The arrows stabbed deep, and then when I stabbed them with a knife, it was so daunting and so helpful."

"Well, I'm glad it helped."

After that, there was a hand-wrestling explanation of how I struggled to finish off the tree deer, and I listened to it sneerily.

The next morning, me and Thermia came to the lake. I'm bringing a rope and an axe from the workplace.

"Uh..."

I'm trying to figure out where Thermia was around the sink.

"Oh, that's it. You've got an arrow stabbed."

"Oh, sure."

"Just a little further back from there."

"You want to go?"

As I approached it, a large deer body was sinking in the water.

"First pull up to the shore. Eizo, help me."

"Ooh."

The two of us drag each other with deer feet. Is it somewhat buoyant, easier than I thought?

Once you've brought it up to shore, cut down about two trees of the right size with an axe, cut it to the right length, and put it together with rope to make something like a carrier. Put another rope on its end so that it can be pulled. Once we get the deer on top of that, we're ready for transfer. Me and Thermia pull together.

Whether our power is strong or lighter than the deer thought, it moves sullenly. I got home in about forty minutes. Now, we're going to dismantle it.