When I get home, I eat lunch with three people, Thermia, Rike and Deanna, and I start making short swords and long swords in the afternoon. The amount that I wasn't able to work on in the morning will be reduced, but this pace of work will be enough to deliver. If you add pepper but make about 1/2 of what is assumed for a week, you can eat 4 people for the current wholesale price.
"I'll be in this system for a while, but this looks okay"
"Right. I know there will be more general models, but I was wondering if there are any particular problems."
"Hey."
Rike will be working on the main thing, so I'm going to build a luxury model from day one. This is the same thing as moving on to making a knife. It won't change until there's movement in the capital and I don't need to hear from you anymore.
Deanna and I will be auditioning after work. I think it's starting to move a little better. It's just not a sign that it's going to take much longer to get one from me. Well, let's be temperamental. I guess it would be nice if you could tell me what I'm good at.
The day ends when the archery is finished and dinner is finished. I'll wait to hear from you again tomorrow before I schedule work.
After all, nothing particularly happened for about three days. A fair number of short swords, long swords, and knives have been made, especially since the usual routine of exchanging letters with no major content, going back and doing blacksmith work, arching, eating and sleeping, just lasted three days. The next four days there was a change.
As usual, check to hide a letter from the top of a tree in the bush to retrieve the hidden letter. Upon checking the letter in the woods,
”Tomorrow, I'm ready to go to the capital by myself. Pick me up here. Bring anything you really need at the blacksmith job. Explain on the way to the capital. ”
There was. That's a lot steep. Even though it sounds urgent, Camilo probably didn't come directly because he needs to pick me up tomorrow. I can't go to the city today. Speaking of what I need in a blacksmith job, it's a furnace, but I can't take it, and I wouldn't assume I'd bring anything else. Nothing else in particular. Strongly put, the hammer is quite familiar with the hand, but the quality of the tools is irrelevant if it comes to cheats. To write this, and yet to call me, would be to tell me to do a blacksmith job in the capital. Well, I'm not stingy if that helps Mr. Marius.
I write words of acceptance, hide the letter again, tie the ribbon to the bush, and go home.
When I got home for lunch, I explained that I was going to the capital.
"That's why the three of us ask to leave a message. I don't know how long it's going to be, but if it's going to be longer than two weeks, I'll make sure you let me go home."
"What shall we do with the blacksmith?
"Go on. I have quite a few stockpiles, so I should be fine for a while. There's still plenty of meat, isn't there?
"Oh. If you need me, I'll get you a pair of balls."
"I'm sorry, but I asked for it. You can rest when you go to the city. They won't be suspicious because Camilo isn't here anyway and he hasn't been there for two weeks before"
"Okay."
"Deanna, too, don't leave here"
"Okay. Sorry, for my house."
"I told you not to worry about that, did I?
"Yeah......"
Dirty Deanna.
"I owe Deanna's brother, too. Just give it back."
I say that brightly at first. Deanna seems to have managed to fold with that, too. Your face is mostly brighter than it was earlier.
"Well, that's what we're gonna do today."
Lunch is over. I go into the workplace and say so. I'm the only one who can make a luxury model. Focus on creating luxury models for your knife. Slightly more emphasis on speed than usual. Thanks to the cheats, without losing much quality, the next luxury model will be completed.
Even though I didn't make the amount of creation on this day in the morning, I could usually create about 1.2 times more per day. With all this, you'll be fine to go wholesale as soon as you get back.
Dinner on this day was made a little extravagant and did something like a spectacle before the expedition. Starting tomorrow, I'm not the one who cooks.
The next morning, watching the street from the top of a tree, cheeks a thin slice of salted meat in an unfermented bread for breakfast. I didn't bring anything in particular besides my usual protective knife. If something happens to you, and you leave a hammer in the capital, it's a hassle.
As I slowly watched the streets for breakfast, a carriage came from far away. I wonder if that's Camilo.
Eventually the carriage, which seemed like a dot, was quite a big carriage (even so, the way I said the horse was holding the big one), and it gets clarity that it's getting closer. I just swallowed breakfast and I stared at your face. It's definitely Camilo. When I make sure there are no people around me, it's time to get out of the trees and keep an eye on the carriage from the woods.
Eventually the carriage stops and Camilo disembarks and turns towards the carrier. I approached it quickly as I peered around.
"Hey."
I spoke to Camilo. Camilo had no surprise wind,
"That's you. I'm sorry to bother you, but get in the trunk."
and returned it.
"Okay."
I jump on the carrier and move to the vicinity of your carrier. Camilo, who saw it, moved toward your table, and began to run the carriage. That's faster than I thought.
"Quick, but I'll talk to you briefly. I want you to strike your sword in the capital. If I could, I'd be here by tomorrow."
Camilo spoke slightly louder as he drove the carriage. I'll give it back the same size.
"I don't mind, how many?
"One bottle is enough. Ask for the best one possible.
Is it a bespoke model?
"That's good. But can I ask you why?
"Oh. Mr. Marius' house...... I mean, the Amur family has a family heirloom sword, and they say it was stolen. From the circumstances when it was stolen, he's being poked at a ski that only an inside person knows, and Mr. Marius tramples that Karel made him do it."
"How is that supposed to get me to hit the sword?
"Don't rush that. Karel seems to want Mr. Marius to disqualify his successor for stealing his family heirloom sword. Karel says he's gathering information to get his calculations back, but he probably has it at his disposal, and he's got nothing to take back."
"How did you manage to get your precious family heirloom stolen, you don't have the qualities of a successor, I'll take it back and show you what you deserve as a successor. You mean. It's so suspicious, but no one's going in there?
"Karel and his bellies weren't near the capital when the sword of the family heirloom was stolen. That's suspicious instead, but the suspicion is only suspicious, beyond the connection to the one you've stolen or anything, and if you take it home, that must be an achievement. I just took it back as soon as I started looking! Then there's too much suspicion, so I guess I'm deciding I haven't found it yet.
You're do-it-yourself enough to embarrass the word match pump.
"So it's your turn. Marius says the stolen family heirloom sword is fake.
"Oh, that's..."
Terrible imagination turns my head. No, that's not true. But Camilo's words were exactly what he imagined.
"Yes, you strike the new (...) and (...) the sword of the family heirloom. Today, tomorrow."