With a slightly more expensive shovel made of copper on my shoulders, I was leading 200 inhabitants. Some kind of working tool is grabbed in everyone's hands. We're going to work on a big thing.
But compared to the vibrancy behind it, unfortunately, it's less vibrant in my eyes.
I don't need 200 people in a hot spring moat. But there were a lot of people who couldn't wait to dig this hot spring, and only 200 people were going to follow me as a result of the lottery. In the rear, they were lively and noisy eventually. Some young people tend to fit in.
"Don't be late"
"" "" Ugh!!
I just like this breathtaking response.
Apparently, before I lost my memory, I was a professional at digging hot springs. I'm talking about whether there are professionals and amateurs in such things, but I guess I can still call myself a professional because that makes the Helanese realm richer with gold.
Sometimes I came back like that, and they first expected that the hot springs would naturally be revived as before. You couldn't have known that expectation. I left it all alone. But the hot spring fever boiled in them and finally erupted.
Such heated opinions were delivered to Mr. Rozon, and by him, who decided it was the limit, I was half forced to take charge of the shovel.
I really don't like it. I want to go home now. I don't hate anything, I don't hate heavy labor. Whatever. You're better at that. I don't know if there's anything else buried in my hand at work. What I don't like is the crazy belief of the inhabitants that if I dig, 100% there will be a source of hot springs sleeping there.
Think normally, there's no reason for that.
I've purchased some knowledge of hot springs, but I can't. Because there will never be a hot spring. Absolutely not.
He also had a thirst for hot springs when Prince Ark was ruling instead. But the work he did was not much appreciated by the inhabitants. Because not so many people have been digging hot springs. Objectively speaking, the Prince's reign has great things to do. It has contributed to the development of the territory while steadily consolidating the ground, albeit not dramatically. Besides, we also dig hot springs to some extent. Still, they didn't even go as far as the number of hot springs that had been in Helan territory before.
That's right.
The past is unusual.
I seem to be the one who did that, but unfortunately I don't remember.
I just think he had some special knowledge. I don't have it now. When that happens, there is only one way to stick to the conclusion.
...... never dig hot springs!!
It's a shame. I'd like to dig it if I could. But the reality is that it doesn't work that well.
Temporarily they will be sorry too. Well, that must also heal time.
All I have to do today is dig hot springs.
Teach them. No more men digging hot springs.
Let's walk down the tunnel, the development of the Craftsman's Town is going great. That's all right. From now on, a different path awaits Helanese territory.
We walked a good distance through, and one of our lines came to the wilderness away from the city.
It was a land where dry soil swelled up, rare in Helanese territory. Even in this beautiful land covered with greenery and flowers many places had these places. I plugged my shovel into the soil, which was cracked and dry.
"Here."
The group is confused by my words.
Until I arrived here, they were comfortable and breathtaking replies no matter what I supported, but I have trouble freaking out about the boulders.
The soil is illuminated by the sun and is pasty. I hate it when even weeds grow in this land. I can't even hear a beautiful bird. It's not land for fields, so people don't even live nearby.
I decided to dig this land as if it had been hated from everything.
Naturally rising suspicions. Hot springs gushing up here? It is a natural doubt.
Of course there can't be any hot springs.
I know that best. Don't just let me know. I came to teach them today. I don't have the ability to dig hot springs anymore.
"We're gonna dig in here."
I'll take the lead and dig in the dirt with the shovel.
The sound of dry soil and copper shovels rubbing against each other echoes. The inhabitants go on and on.
Where was the vibrancy until just now?
Everyone moves heavily except me.
I can't pluck up heartbreaking thoughts, but this is fine. This is fine.
I dig ahead heartlessly. Only one person moves fast because his body is used to digging. I've come so deep that my lower body is completely buried already. I don't need this hidden ability. Well, anyway, the original purpose is being achieved.
It was supposed to be good, but it was supposed to be good as it was, was it? I was as close as I could get to stabbing a shovel in the hole I was digging into. I feel like the bottom of my digging is shaking. It was just when my feet to my head came deep enough to get into the hole.
And shortly after, I heard a slight noise from the ground all the way through the gobble......
Some of the nearby inhabitants notice the noise they seek.
"What's that?!?
A few people came running over. Drop your gaze at me in the hole.
Whoa, whoa, no way. That's not true.
"What's the sound now!?
"I'm sorry. I think I'm a little hungry. Guys, it's time for noon?
"Uh, we're just getting started, aren't we?
Naturally dissatisfied. I'm not tired, and I'm still early at noon. But I have a bad feeling about something. If we keep going...
"Well that's good. You heard the noise earlier, right? The lord is making such a belly noise, even if you speed up your lunch a little, you won't be punished."
"Ha, lord, did you have proper breakfast? Well, that's fine. Then I'll tell everyone!
The well-lived young man, as the words put it, contacted me for lunch so that I could hear 200 members.
Let's go out of the hole and have lunch, too.
It was when I lifted one leg and put my hands on the surface. The ground rocked again.
……
Maybe it's my fault.
Trying to climb again......, no. Definitely shaking. It's not a mistake.
I held my head.
I can't get out of the hole!!
Suggest lunch from yourself that you don't get out of the hole!? Nothing unnatural.
Well, what do we do?
Probably, but I'm the lid.
As soon as I get out of the hole, the shake must resume and the noise must ring. And waiting is the grace of a springing hot spring!!
Is that it? That's good. No, no, no, no, no, no. I almost got hooked on a sweet trap.
I don't have the ability to dig hot springs. A miracle just happened this time. It's important to teach them today that I don't have the ability to dig hot springs, and they still can't dig hot springs.
Um, still very troubled.
Slightly troubled, an earlier well-lived young man came to peek into the hole.
They came questioning me for not coming out forever. Naturally.
"Lord, we're all waiting for you. If you don't come, we can't eat ourselves."
"Oh, keep eating first. Yeah, I'm gonna eat here, so can you get me lunch? I just need to check some more geology."
Then his face stained with a smile.
"Lord Boulder! I can't believe you're thinking about the hot springs at lunch! No, even though it's normal that you don't want to think about anything during a break. But you keep thinking about geology. This is how you can say genius!
"... well"
Something so convinced me. I'm sorry, I'm not interested in geology at all.
He delivered his lunch to me right away. The lucky thing is that he got right back within his crew. I couldn't move poorly if I stayed on this spot. Every time you lift one leg, you shake it, and the boulder finds out.
Just because you had lunch doesn't make it a fundamental solution. Because it doesn't change that I can't get out of the hole.
But not in a hurry. How can it be a lid now? Eat your lunch, if it's only a few, gain weight and resist. What, if you sit here for a couple of hours, it will discourage you from feeling overflowing with hot springs as well. Because it's only temporary that the world is mostly hot.
Well, even if you eat lunch, the hole's pretty narrow. In the meantime, let's unplug the shovel.
I just pulled away and put the shovel on the surface. Now I have a place to sit.
Ellie made me hold my lunch. As I lowered my hips, I opened my lunchbox. The colours are bright and the cute smell spreads through the hole.
"Something so handy in the morning...... Thanks, Ellie."
Expressing my gratitude, I got my hands on the dish.
The taste spread all over my mouth......, at the same time something spread all over my buttocks.
... Ugh.
Even if I didn't desperately sharpen my senses, I figured out what happened.
I got a lot of moisture on my butt, on the right half.
……
Even if it leaked, the place is strange. I've never had a steep sweat on only the right half of my ass. It would have been difficult, but it's not such a peculiar body.
... this position. This is where the shovel was piercing. That's just below the right half of my ass.
Shaking, sounding and coming, finally moisture.
The surface was so dry. Impossible. It's impossible, but it's impossible after all.
I can't stop sweating cold. I don't feel like going ahead with my lunch. Even a few moves are no longer scary.
Only time passed.
A good young man came to me healthy, even after lunch.
What did he think when he saw me sitting around with a near-eating lunch box in his hand and a serious face?
"Lords? Are you in a good mood?
"It just made me feel a little sick after a few days. It'll be better if you rest."
"Then please move to a cool place. There's a shade over there."
Reach out and try to get me out of the hole.
"No, it's good in the hole. I like it here."
I naturally refuse the hand I reached out to.
"That being said, we're digging vertically, so it's certainly sunny, right?
"I'm just comfortable these days"
"Even though they put it on the day!? How are you feeling!?
"That's a little hard to explain. Look, it's time to get back to work. Yeah, maybe we could dig a different place."
"You can't do that. Focusing on the part that Master Kurli has dug, we will proceed to dig! Then I'll get back to work!
Nico smiled soberly and he ran away.
After a while, I hear them revitalized around the hole. Zach, Zach and I seem to be digging along at a good pace.
It was also quite difficult to sit in the hole all the time, trying to change my posture with just a few hips, but the shaking, the sound and the water erupted at the same time. Sit back soon.
Not by the butt, my lower body is soaking wet.
Are you saying that you are no longer even allowed to move...
It's over. This is over.
... a while later, I made up my mind.
In the meantime, flatten Ellie's lunch.
It was when the limit of patience was also coming near my ass, which was getting hotter and hotter.
I gained momentum and got out of the hole.
"Guys!! Run! Hot water will erupt!!
I ran out, the inhabitants ran out, the hole made a huge noise, and there was a strong shake around the area.
While the distance could not be opened, a large amount of hot water finally erupted from the hole.
"While!!
The men's skin and the water poured out as they glanced over the dry wasteland.
Columns of water erupting up to sky height. We kept looking at it with admiration.
It's finally sprung up.
Massive, massive.
If you fix it, don't make this a fine hot spring.
The inhabitants were cuddling their shoulders and sharing their joy. It was an inconvenient miracle, but if you saw this smile, well, maybe it was good.
But it's true that I don't have the ability to dig hot springs. Let's try to keep the recovery early.
I celebrated this day with them in abundance, but the next day I was plotting to pick a worse land for them.
So, the next day.
"That's it."
So, see you the next day.
"Oh, my God."
So, again, that next day.
"Ahhh!
So, a few days passed.
Still today, as a matter of course, a column of hot water springs up bushews. The water disperses and the warm rain pours. I'm no longer surprised.
There is no such thing. Apparently, I have the ability to dig hot springs. This is a good level to call a pro.