Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Returning to the village of Ill, holding a leather bag with leaf fat stone, Senai and Aihan, who were playing with some painting on the ground with a wooden stick, see me and Francis, and they get up and throw down a wooden stick and rush over to this one.

"I'm back early today!

"Welcome back!"

and to Senai and Aihan for a full smile.

"I'm home."

and when I said hello back, Senai and Aihan nodded contentedly loudly before rushing out to the square, and the two of us said in solidarity, "Diaz is back!" and began to report to Arner and Maya, who had dried their laundry to the drying yard in the square, which was made by diverting Yurt's ingredients.

"Well," said Arner, bitterly smiling, and Maya and Grandma smiling, "Thanks for letting me know." Happily, the senays thought about getting me to stroke them, too, and ran back here... and there I finally noticed my leather bag and got a hazy look.

"What's that? You got something for me??

"Let me see! Let me see!"

and two people to say as they reach into the bag and jump the piompion.

While I don't think Leaf Fat Stone is a toy, I'm complaining of a strong will that my eyes will not give up until they show me what's in it... and I give up sighing that apparently there's no other way to show it.

I'll gently lower the bag in charge to the ground and spread the mouth of the bag so that the contents of the bag can easily be seen by two people.

I mean the jewel lovers Senai and Aihan, so at first glance, I guess they make a fuss about wanting it... and I set it up, but the two of them peering into the bag turned out to be unexpectedly soggy faces.

"Nah..."

"Boring......"

and shrugs and drops his shoulders.

I thought I dropped my shoulder. The next moment there was Senai who pissed off my shoulder.

"I don't need all this stone!

and raised his voice, and Aihan with his shoulders dropped.

"And so many..."

and whine small.

With Mehmer and Francis starting to speak up to Senay and Aihan somehow when I was in the mood for the corner Senay and Aihan smiling, and what the hell did Francis and the two of them say, with that one voice, they seemed to be totally in the mood for "Let's Play! Let's play!" starts hanging out with Francis and the others.

No, it's good that Francis and the others fixed my mood, but I wonder why the two of them once again mentioned that they bore Leaf Fat Stone or that it was a stone?

Leaf fat stone is very pretty for the look of it, and even though it is a beauty with no pale color compared to the jewels that the two of them are braiding into their hair.

He did say the mall was a worthless stone, but that's why the two of us don't know...

And as I tilt my neck with that in mind, Arner, who finished the laundry drying, comes over here and peeks into the bag intriguingly... and Arner also gives the Leaf Fat Stone another rating of "What is it, just a stone?"

"Arner, that stone looks like a very beautiful gem to me... why do you think it's a stone?

"You don't have to ask me that, do you?

At first glance, there's no magic - no, well, Diaz couldn't feel the magic.

... that there is no great magic in this stone or a vessel that can be magical is something that anyone who is involved in magic can feel just by looking at it.

This stone looks like a jewel, but it's nothing more than a stone without magic. "

... well, can you tell what magic looks like just by looking at it or something like that?

And that the element separating the gem from the stone is the presence or absence of magic...

"Is Arner understandable just because he saw such things as a raven and a horn, and Senai and Aihan?

"Some parts are still immature, but those two are excellent for a young man.

Sometimes I seem to feel a little magic that I can't feel, and I try to gather magic as if I could breathe without horns.

You can't use magical magic yet because you don't have enough knowledge, but if you take the time to learn it seriously, you'll be a wizard more than a chief. "

To Arner's words, I glance toward Senai and Aihan as I marvel.

Chasing and hugging running Francis - I don't care how you look at him playing with me, he's just a toddler... well, are those two better than Arner?

I have no idea what magic looks like. It was me... but still cheeks loose without thinking it would be a great pleasure to have a special talent for those two.

I don't know what way of life those two will choose when they grow up, but if you mean you have that much talent, then that future must be a bright object, with those two winged by the world as great wizards -.

"By the way, Diaz, what the hell are these stones for?

And, Arner, who cuts off the imagination I was inflating, when he's finally crouching down to my side, sticking his hand in the bag and fishing for the leaf fat stone inside.

"... the leaf fertilizer stone is finely crushed and mixed with the soil used to grow the herbs.

They don't grow the herbs well unless you mix that up.

I was wondering if I could use it in the field if I could use it to grow herbs. I got it from the mall. "

When I say that, "Huh," Arner, who leaked his voice low, only smiles a little.

It seems that stones involved in the cultivation of herbs, which are considered 'ominous' for healthy ghosts, are still not the preferred object.

But Arner begins to observe the leaf fat stone for one hand, even though he flaunts his face, trying to ascertain its weight, trying to put it in the sun's light, and lightly tapping it with his fist.

Arner, who had been observing the leaf fertilizer stone for some time, suddenly pulls out a sword lowered to his waist and slaps the leaf fertilizer stone with its patterned head.

"What, you looked stiff, but you're a brittle stone for a long time, this would be enough stone laying... no, Diaz looks like you should keep it iron laying because he's so powerful"

and Arner, whining about that as he threw the beaten cracked leaf fat stone into the bag, enters the yurt with his sword in his sheath.

I don't mind because it's a crushing object anyway, but while I was surprised by Arner's behavior that I didn't expect him to suddenly smash it, is Leaf Fat Stone as brittle as it sounds? I was curious that I would try and take one leaf fat stone and slap my fist a few times...... no, it's pretty hard, this.

"Diaz... what the hell are you doing...?

Crushing with fists would be... tough on boulders no matter how much Diaz.

Use this iron and iron bars before you break your fist. "

It was the iron rug that Arner, coming back from Yurt, said so and offered me, and it seemed like a better substitute to call it a large round iron plate than to call it.

There is a rounded crevice in the center, inclined toward the crevice... the central part of the crevice has multiple scars like hitting something, and an iron cylinder about the size of a short knife is placed on that plate.

Zushiri and heavy. When I receive them, Arner starts trying to walk away from this place just because he's done his errands with it.

"Hey, wait a minute, Arner......

What the hell is this...?

"This and nothing, it's just iron and iron bars... maybe you've never used it?

… it is used when crushing stone pills or processing gems.

I brought it because I thought it would be necessary to crush the stone... do you want to explain how to use it for once?

and Arner.

I could imagine putting stones in the iron and beating them with iron bars, but I still ask Arner to explain it to me once and for all.

According to Arner's description, this iron laying is to be used on a leg with a Walrus together, so if you want to crush the stone, you can put the stone on the center snag section and then crush it with an iron bar as much as you want, and so on.

The reason why it is shaped like a dish is that it is easy to place it on a horseradish, because it is rubbish that comes out at work, because the powder is not scattered around it, and because it is easier to pour the crushed object into another container. If you look closely, one part of the edge is shaved like a pouring mouth.

By the way, it seems that there are three types of wooden wooden wooden, stone and iron iron layers, and they were placed on the side of the lid in the yurt... but I'm just a little confused by my lack of observation that I have no idea that I saw them.

"Iron laying breaks so easily compared to other things. But no, I don't mind abusive handling.

If you know how to use it...... it's time for me to get back to chores?

"Oh, thank you, Arner, that was helpful.

Quickly, let me crush the leaf fat stone with this. "

When I say that, Arner smiles like a soldering smile for a moment and runs under the Mayan ladies, who are beginning the task of drying their bedding into the sky.

I was just a little surprised by Arner's smile, and I wonder if Arner has gotten to laugh a lot lately? Oh, my God... no, no, no, you got me a corner tool, shaking my head to start working on more than that, shaking off that thought.

Once you head to the warehouse, take out one empty pot to turn it into a crushed leaf fat stone pod, then lower your hips in the square, put your legs together in a Walrus and put the iron on top of it and you're ready.

When you take one leaf fat stone out of the bag, put it in the snare, put up an iron rod, and beat it with all your strength... oh, that's easy to crack, unlike when you're fisting.

It just seems like it would be nice to work out an angle, because it's too powerful to beat and quite a few shocks are passed on to your legs, so just add a little less force... yeah, don't crack this, it's where you beat it later or something.

That's how breaking it several times makes the leaf fat stones smaller, so that the smaller leaf fat stones can be crushed with iron bars, or lightly slapped on iron bars, making the leaf fat stones even smaller and crushed into powders.

If the leaf fertilizer stone has become powdered in general, lift the iron coating, pour the powder into the pot from the pouring mouth, place the next leaf fertilizer stone on the emptied iron coating and start again in two and repeat the work.

When I started, the work was more fun than I thought, and when I stuck with it, I kept doing it until nightfall.