Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Camilo comes back to his room when we're done talking the whole way.

"Hey, that's pretty good"

"Is that a spear?

"Oh."

Every time I make something new, I'm sure it's a little bit better, but it does a lot of things better. It's not represented by a number as clear as the "status” I saw in the previous world novel, but I can see that.

If you gave me a heartbeat that it could be seen from Camilo, who would be a thousand mountains away, don't worry about quality.

"For now, this is all I'll give you"

"I'm always sorry."

"What, this is your job, right? each other."

Camilo gives me the usual unfit wink while he says so and gives me the leather bag. Do your job and get consideration. It's gratifying that you're doing that with whatever you want to relax.

"If you say so."

I said it like Camilo remembered.

"Like this one.” I'd have prepared it if I'd known. ”Sometimes, right?

"Right."

Especially this time. I could definitely have prepared it if you had told me in advance by some method of contact. Speaking of means of communication in any other way than to come here, it is about that means that we have made available urgently during the Amur family disturbances.

But even if that method is good because the Camilo side is on the way back and forth, I need to go check the entrance to the woods. The mailbox is two kilometers away and needs to be checked every day, which, to be honest, is a pain in the ass.

I'd also like to avoid turning someone in my family if I can because the work stops in the meantime. The way it signals with wolf smoke or something is too conspicuous, and while it's in the woods, it's almost invisible to be signaled near the forest entrance.

So far it will be an exchange every week or two. It was also true that it would take me a while to do it.

"You want to think of some means. There may be some urgent orders for Eizou in the future."

"Hmm."

Camilo is right. But I don't think you'd like to be contacted too easily. The ultimate goal is slow life, and I'd like to take it easy if possible.

But that makes me hungry. It will also be necessary to do quite a bit of this until we can "play and live".

"On the other hand, maybe we can get word from the Azos or something, right? I want to see the delivery this week, or something."

"That's true, too."

So far, it's because ”Watchdog” did that to me, no sick-looking illness, no major injuries. But it hasn't been long since I've come to this world, and it's not always going to be.

It would definitely be useful to have some means of communication at that time.

"Isn't it like a magic tool that can send letters?

"Hmm, there is..."

I asked what it was without, but they do. It seems like it would be better if it were more popular.

"If you do, it's expensive, and there's restrictions on distribution."

I see. A simple means of communication is definitely an important item even in the military, and even if you are contacted with neighbouring countries, you will have trouble as a country, so why don't you spread the word like that...

"Well, I'll think about it over here. I hope you have no objection to developing a means of communication with Eizo."

"We'll be fine."

"Okay."

It doesn't seem like there's any trouble at the moment. Do we keep it sweet for Camilo's favor here?

I'll see you in four days.

"Oh."

Me and Camilo shook hands. There came the warden, so he greeted him gently and left the room in the wrong place.

"Come on, we'll have to work hard when we get home."

To my words, the whole family and Anne offer to help. I was a little dusty about it, and I said thank you.