I will be wholesale the product to Camilo as soon as possible, but so far I have kept it to only ten knives and four long swords. I put in one luxury model each, and I also got it for that. I'll keep the remaining four knives and two long swords on hand because I took up space in Free City and I want to sell them myself.

In the end, two knives on this day, and a longsword bought one by a colleague of Mr. Marius, are sales. Maybe he's already gone over to someone who feels like he's looking to buy it... I'm a little worried about the wholesale sales, but let's get Camilo to do his best.

While doing business in the Free City, they serve Thermia and Liquette to buy dried root vegetables, salt, and wheat. I thought I'd thank you if I could see you on your way home, but I didn't see Mr. Marius. I'm sure they'll come wholesale once a week in the future, so it's that time again.

I barely have any luggage to return to, so I was able to get home about half an hour earlier than I went. I'm tired because I'm kind of at work for a day, and if I shelf what I've bought this day properly or get rid of the dirt from my journey (although it's a day trip), I decide to fall asleep early.

Starting the next day, we will continue our days of construction and blacksmithing again. From now on, I'm going to be a luxury model, and Rike is going to be working on a general model. And then there's the production of new weapons. That said, I'm not just saying that I'm going to make a short sword next time too. Three lengths of knives, short swords, and long swords, each with luxury and general models, will be the lineup of the "Eizoo Workshop" for a while. Short swords are just different lengths, making them the same as long swords. Consider the length and application that are easy to handle and choose from.

And about two days later, I finished putting up the room and hallway walls, and around I could have some stock of blacksmith work, there was an incident. Thermia went hunting, but that's when she ran into the great black bear. That brings back the sight of the day I met Thermia on my head.

"Hey, you okay!? Are you hurt?

"Ooh. I'm fine. I ran away as soon as I realized it. He was pretty far away, and I think he sprinkled it, but he's got a good nose, so maybe he's coming after him."

"Right..."

Think about what you should do now, reassuring yourself that Thermia is safe first. What happens if you come after me? I've been rolling around here for a while, and I'm pretty sure it would be a hassle if we even ran into each other in a batch somewhere.

The most likely person to come across is me, who goes out to fetch water every morning, but there are times when both Thermia and Rike go out of the house. If I come across it then......

I shook my head and threw a bad idea out of my head. We'll have to do something about this from here. It would be out of the question to face it with a knife, and I don't have time to prepare a long sword of bespoke models right now. But I'm going to try the short spear of a bespoke model that I didn't even try, just the right opportunity.

"I'm gonna come out a little"

"Oh, hey, no way"

"I'll clean it up if I'm there. Keep the door open until I get back."

"Then Atashi too!

"No, I don't have the confidence to retreat while I protect you guys when something happens. I know a little bit about it. It's not like I don't trust Thermia's bow arm, but I need you to let me handle this."

"Damn... definitely come back"

"Parents, please also from me. Be sure to come back."

"Oh. I'm a family I made because of. I'm not gonna leave you behind."

I grabbed the short spear I had left at the workshop and went outside. As I said, I hear the samujahs shouting, and I go into the woods.

If I thought it was slightly darker in the woods today, it rained out. That's the first time you've been in this world... I go to the "I'm going to meet (...) but I'm going to (...) ru (...)" direction. Usually it's the part I leave to Thermia when I go to the city, and it's hard not to really feel like it's a little dangerous. But if it's as dangerous as a big black bear, I can tell. If I'm bad enough, I could die. I desperately look for the sound of the big black bear from the rain, while I get into the rain.

The story I asked Thermia is that it's not strange to be out of the rain or, normally, back in the nest at all. And then my cheat check should be out of danger by now. Without it, I'm still wandering around here. Maybe he's the one who remembered the taste of people, and the idea reminds me of an incident I saw in the previous world that was attacked by a bear. When that happens, it is likely that it has become a hateful thing to humans, including the beasts who already live in these woods. The rain wouldn't even clear my smell today, so I have a chance too. Then I'll have to do it today.

"Give me a belly, english"

In the previous world, the one who gave his life to save one cat, but in this world, he's trying to kill one bear. The irony leaks bitter laughter. I slowly head (...) to the danger (...) How long has it been like that? I feel like it's been a long time, and I feel like it was short.

My sense of danger, my survival instincts, my survival wisdom, everything else, at maximum volume, this place starts sounding alarms that it's dangerous.

I found him.