Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

The next day, we split into three teams to fulfill Camilo's request.

Liddy and Helen cut the lumber and make a pattern of bamboo.

Thermia and Deanna take the sheet metal, and me and Rike make the blade part of the bamboo. Quality is, of course, a ”general model”.

Says it's a relinquished land, and the shape is not flat, but rather medium - the tip is divided into about four pieces.

Japan in the previous world seems to be the invention of the Edo period or so, but the prototype says that in the Yayoi period, the iron ones were also in the ancient tomb era, so it wouldn't be strange to have them in this world, and in case you get ahead of them, there are things that would greatly advance civilization.

"Let me show you how to make the first one."

"Please"

Heat the sheet metal made from a fire floor that has been set on fire. Don't even feel like you miss it a lot.

Once the heat is around the sheet metal, add three muscles up to about 2/3 with a pair of glasses, splitting the branches, and shaping them all the way.

The temperature is dropping around here, so I'll put it in the fire bed again and heat it up, but I'll show Rike the shape before I do.

"It's more or less like this in shape."

"I see."

Then heat to a temperature that can be processed with a fire bed. The flames of the fire floor scorch my face with a gizzard, my eyes narrowed, and I wipe the sweat falling off my forehead. Still keep your eyes peeled off the fire floor.

When the temperature is just right, remove it from the fire floor and leave it on the gold floor to finish. Since there is also a blade in the blade, the thinner the tip of the blade, the finisher it is.

Since it is a ”general model" and machining using cheats, no minor modifications occurred.

When the blade is ready, put it in the fire bed again, and now the machining opposite the blade. Successfully use the eyeglasses and hammers to process the square, pattern-mounting parts.

When you can do that, it's done... not.

"Now you're in shape."

"Do you still have it?

"After this, there is quenching and quenching"

The work of baking and baking is no different from that of other blades, so I was able to work as I knew it. Pull it up in just the right place, feeling the sound of an already familiar ju and the feeling of it getting cold in your hand.

After that, I made sure to broil it on the fire floor and give it a little temperature and it's done. I plugged in the horn stick that Liddy and Helen cut for me, fixed it with crust, said "I'll give it a try" and I went outside.

Standing by a field in the courtyard, he shakes up his wax and puts his hips in to thrust it into the earth with momentum. It's soil outside the field, so it's not tilled yet and it's hard. The hand conveys the feeling.

But the bamboo is deeply pierced by the earth.

"Yikes..."

I dug up the dirt with a lot of bamboo. It can be dug up to a pretty deep position. At this time, if it is hard or clay, it is difficult to work with soil stuck to the blade, but if it is prepared, it is difficult to work with soil.

But working in the middle hips is hard to come to the hips even in your thirties. In the previous world, there was invented a treadmill about the time of Daejong, so I can work standing still.

"Is this enough?"

I slapped a ton of hips and headed back to the workplace with a shovel.