Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Into the luxurious tent among the garrisons, there were two faces I saw. One, of course, is Marius. And the other is Mr. Marius' colleague. They're both wearing pretty fancy clothes and shouting short swords of my fancy models. There are no other human beings in the tent.

"You've come a lot, Eizo.

Marius offered his right hand. I'll take that hand.

"What? I heard it was a good job.

I said with a laugh. I'm comfortable with the Count, but I only have colleagues and I'm guessing he's probably talking to some extent out of Marius' attitude (although I don't think he said he built a new family heirloom on a boulder).

"It looks like you haven't changed either. Most importantly.

Having finished shaking hands with Marius, I turned to my colleague Mr

"Oh. Long time no see.

My colleague gave me his right hand, too. I say hello again as I take that hand.

"My name is Eizo. As I'm sure you know, I'm a blacksmith.

"I'm Leroy. I'm Marius' deputy now. Nice to see you again. And you don't have to be so polite to me, either. From a standpoint, it doesn't change that much.

"Then let's not hesitate to do so.

I got Leroy's permission, so I decided to make it easy on these three. Because we know each other from the beginning, and we know when it's easy.

"So, this time it meant repairs only, but is that correct?

I ask Marius.

"Oh. You won't have a job on the road, but after you get over there, you'll be asking me to fix your damaged weapons.

"What's the reward?

"The rice during the expedition is held this way, and the allowances for ordinary soldiers during the expedition, and the rewards are offered at a percentage for each fix of one weapon.

The next person to answer is Luroy.

"Ho.

Not a bad condition. I guess this is the condition to say because it doesn't matter whether it's me or not that you can't make more money than you normally do work. It's going to be quick to fix it if it's me, so it's a little different than normal that I'm going to get more proportions than a typical blacksmith.

"What are we gonna do with the number of accounts we fixed?

"Civilians with supply units do. He's in charge of getting supplies in and out.

Now Marius answers.

"I see, I understand. Last but not least, when are we leaving?

"I just finished a stretch of training yesterday. I have a day off today.

Didn't you hear the sound of training?

"So I'm leaving here tomorrow.

"Okay.

This completes the pre-confirmation. Will you wait for me to leave now?

I can tell Marius to call a soldier and lead me to the tent. I had the soldier send me to the tent where I would live with the rest of the supply team, in awe.

The replenishment team tent was large inside. Carriages and horses are separately connected nearby. A little further away was the simple softness, which was making the steam rise.

I thank the soldier who guided me this far, and I head to where first. There was an awesome moustache, O, with two young men, fighting the pot.

"I'm Eizo, a blacksmith who was invited to the supply squad. Regards."

Speak out loud, worried a little about getting in the way.

"Whoa! I'm Sandro the Cock Head! That's Martin and Boris! We'll take care of the rice!

My concern seemed to be a concern, and when Sandro introduced two of the younger ones - the taller one is Martin and the lower one is Boris - with a big voice that I thought would ground, the two met with a mix of pots. I wave my hands back with a pat.

"There's Mathis the Horseman over there!

"Okay! Thanks!

He still taught me in a big voice, so I also gave it back in a losing and big voice and headed towards those with horses.

There are many horses connected around it, and it's a hustle and bustle inside. A tall man walks around between those horses in such a way. I waved so you could notice. Now the horse is going to be surprised when he has a big voice, and he's pathetic.

The man I noticed waving, he still approached me like that.

"Excuse me, I'm at work. It's called Eizo, a blacksmith who was invited to the supply squad.

"This is polite. I'll manage your carriage, Matisse. Now I was just watching the horses, so don't worry.

Tall and quite handsome, but with a slightly prolonged tone, I get the impression of relaxation.

"Are there no horses of the knights here?

"Because the knights have their own horse numbers.

"Oh, that's right.

It was natural when I thought about it. People in more than a certain capacity can be exclusive to a variety of things. Marius also says that it's not weird to come with a cook or a blacksmith or anything, but because he was a guard, not to mention the three boys in the Count's house, he wants the same as everyone else. Although it seems that the boulder only has a small room and a horse number really minimal decency and is exclusive.

"Are the clerks in the tent?

When I asked Matisse,

"Oh, I thought that one was back at home today.

"Really?

"Yeah. Unlike soldiers and us, there's not much reason to stay here beforehand.

"Then it's tomorrow to say hello.

"You will.

Say a temporary goodbye to Matisse, and I set my foot on the tent.