Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

The crusader's carriage goes outside the capital through the main street of the capital. It doesn't mean anything by appeal, but it's simply about this way that a big carriage can go through. Looking right outside the carriage, the various races as usual are dropping the line off the road with eyes that are neither praiseworthy nor disdainful. I hope when I come back, I will come back, in applause and praise.

The carriage goes down the street in a different direction than going to the city. The ride is so uncomfortable. Still young Mathis, Martin, and Boris seem to be the better ones, but me and Sandro's O.M. pair are getting on my hips and ass and I'm getting bogged down when Frederica has a sore ass. I don't really touch it because it makes me sexually harassed, regardless of such a concept in this world. Can I get you a cushion or something later?

A break came in once before the sun passed Jomtien. We get out of the carriage and stretch out. I heard a cockroach from around my waist. Quite hard. There is a river nearby, so the water is drawn at a glance. The river is full of soldiers. Some downstream washed their faces.

Those upstream also see Marius and the others. What makes the carriage journey hard is a suspended carriage that hangs rooms in chains, and they don't seem to change either. He is rubbing around his waist. Would it be better if it were a plate spring? Comparing the previous world to this one, you don't mean to spread it because it's the technology ahead.

Return to the carriage and cut the dried meat out of the luggage. I never move my body again today, and if I chew slowly to say this and distract my hunger, I'll have enough until dinner. Outside the carriage, other Ments did the same. but Miss Frederica, who is in the carriage now, has nothing to say. Is it an inventory of the parallax and this replenishment, in return?

"Don't you eat anything? Carriage can get drunk, but you should keep something to your mouth. If you're too hungry, you won't be able to turn your head.

"I forgot to bring it.

When I ask, Miss Frederica says without permission.

"You've never had a job like this before?

"Yes. I usually calculate the amount of taxes collected or something.

Is it usually deskwork? You still seem young, and I guess you didn't care that much.

I cut another slice of dried meat and offered it to Miss Frederica.

"Young people need to eat properly.

"No, no, Mr. Eizo's scheduled consumption is crazy.

"I've already cut it out, and I've brought extra, so it's okay. Please, don't hesitate.

Miss Frederica was still reluctant, but when she strongly recommended it again, she said "Bye". It looks like a squirrel is slowly chewing. For a while, it was moggy, but eventually I opened my eyes.

"It's dried meat but it's delicious!

"Because it is a specialty of our Eizoo workshop.

I smile nicely back at Miss Frederica, who gives me an exclamation. In fact, the dried meat I brought this time, besides salt, is also peppered, and the meat is a specialty of black forest tree venison. It would be a good price if I sold it, but we are a blacksmith, so I have no plans to sell it for my own consumption only. I ate my share, too, watching Miss Frederica roam the dried meat with delight.

After less than an hour's rest, we're back in the carriage and moving. Heavy but patient to the evening. After half a day, you're losing your first tension with each other, and more conversations. We're all excited about each other's work now. They say Sandro's boys run a pretty big dining room in the capital. I was laughing that if I went that way, I would feed him something better. I've been off the store for a week and asked him if he's okay, but he said he'd be coming from another store for a while to help. I can hear your expectations.

Matisse seems to be one of the stables with some of the Amur family. They also usually take care of the horses that Marius is riding today. Apparently, Matisse's boss is the only one on this expedition. He said in his usual prolonged tone that it would be natural for you to do it because Matisse had been around for a long time before he arrived.

As Miss Frederica said to herself earlier, it's a tax-related job. They say it's not the tax collectors, it's the work of the collected taxes. That's totally desk work. They instructed me to come here from above when we were talking about crusade formation. The chain of command is under Marius, but control is exercised by the state. Crusaders' materials are supplied by the state. I guess it would be inconvenient for the commander to manage it directly, since he will be cashing in and out of state material.

I only said blacksmiths who live in despicable places. He also said that he unloaded the goods to Camilo's store and came here with the handout. If we talk about being recruited directly by Marius to the boulder, we won't be just blacksmiths.

We found a suitable spot for camping well before the sun set, so we were to camp there today. Soldiers unload their bags from carriages loaded with tents and kamados. Sandro's fathers are involved in every installation, and Miss Frederica is likely to be busy managing the consumption of ingredients, with Matisse feeding leaves and water on tired horses after pulling a carriage for a day.

I was the only one out of hand. I thought I'd help you with something, but if I get my hands on it badly, it's going to get in the way, so with the horse who ate the leaves and finished drinking the water.

"You're free..."

"Burl......"

We were watching the sight together.