Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

The day after the feast, which lasted until the evening was even more exciting.

In the sight of winter withers with only a little loosening of cold, everyone in the village of Ill, as usual, was putting their energy into each job.

Between this and the busy days, we let the livestock that we had grown up in the stables exercise, prepare for the winter, continue the winter enclosure, and take care of the baby.

That's how while everyone was busy, I also had to move on replenishing the food I consumed at the feast and so on...... but I still kept staying in the yurt even though I really wanted to get away from the yurt this much and it was getting close to noon.

The reason for this is…,

"Meh! Meh!

"Miami, Miami!"

"Mia!!

"Mia ~ Mia ~ Mia ~"

"Mi ~..."

"Mi ~ ~"

and it was in the children of Francis and Francois, who raised their voices vigorously.

Six children of Maire who are trying so hard to dive into the fluffy hair of François, who is lying on his usual sleeping bed with a happy look, with a wrinkled face that he doesn't even know if he's blind, letting his still hairless body swirl.

When it comes to the adorability of that figure, it's enough to be able to watch as much as it takes... I think if I get out of the yurt, I won't be able to see this figure anymore, and my hips are really heavy.

"He's been working for me like every day, and I don't mind doing so at all now and then... but it's gonna be hard not to keep doing that."

Leaning back to François's side, staring at my back staring at the six kids, Arner in the chores said those words... so I finally lift my heavy hips.

"... have you been satisfied with the boulder yet"

"No, I'm invisible because I dived into my hair completely all over my body.

... I can't help it if I stay here, if I look around the village lightly, I'll go to the woods. "

When I return that to Arner's words, Arner puts out a small sigh after having a look like a shuddering half... with a small smile on his face.

"... well, I guess such a possibility is better than hating children.

They don't complain at all about crying at night, and they make the beginning and end of the crude phase aggressive. "

To Arner, who says so and begins to prepare a cloak for walking in the woods, I turn my shoulders, turn my hips, and return the words as I untie my hardened body.

"I've been scattered around there since I was a young man... crying at night and being crude is a lot more important compared to people's.

Ellie was horrible, I couldn't stop crying and messing at night even in a good year... "

I miss those words so much, and as I do so, I will set up a schedule for walking in the woods... In doing so, Arner cuts out the story as if he remembered, "Speak of Ellie..."

"That winter outfit announced by Ellie who suddenly showed up at the end of yesterday's feast...... looks like you started making it fast.

The winter clothing we make really emphasizes practicality, ease of making and ease of use... I was surprised how to make it or how elaborate the design is.

... I hope it finishes well, as that painting shows... "

That's what Ellie's yurt looks in a certain direction. Arner's eyes shine in the color of expectations beyond what is included in the words... I nod and then return the words.

"Then I'm going to look around and see how Ellie is.

He said some ingredients were missing or something like that, and he received an order letter... and kept it with the guys who would be encouraging him to make his way across the woods, and he'd deliver it to Issa and the others. "

The new winter clothing, which seems to be a better design to say Erie style than improve the winter clothes made by the ghosts...... kingdom-style, seems very popular with the women, including Arner, and the end of yesterday's feast was much appreciated on that topic.

If that's the case, you'd better do whatever you can to make sure it's a good finish so that it's done a little faster.

... Arner, who actually overheard my words, has such a happy look on his face that it shouldn't make much sense to do so.

That's how I set the pace for walking in the woods, and taking on the battle axe, I left Yurt and looked around the village.

Everyone is moving around fine as the vibrant voices of the babies and the voices rejoicing in it and working hard for the babies... such a village goes first under Ellie, then to the geese breeding shed, then to the stables, then to the outside of the village.

There was training by Klaus and the others as he shouted so loudly as to echo into the village... Klaus, who had thought so many things in the battle with the lizards, was showing his surroundings his unparalleled and awesome mood to rebuild himself from scratch.

And the motivated dogs were also moving their bodies diligently when they caught up with Klaus to show them if they would ever lose... I watched the sight for a while and silently followed the scene so as not to disturb me.

From now on, this meadow will have winter.

According to Arner, the meadow winter will be a very quiet season, when too many monsters of the cold don't even show up.

They say the ghosts spend such a winter preparing themselves for the New Year's Eve in the spring for a variety of fine work, or rebuilding their bodies, moves, and hunting skills, as time to prepare and grow.

Even for Klaus and the others, this winter is going to be the time to grow, and how they are growing when the long, cold, quiet winter dawns... I can't wait to see it now.

... and as I turn my foot toward the stables with that in mind, the Senays rush over here with their forest walking schedules in place.

Apparently, I've been rushing to get ready, guessing I'm going to the woods, seeing me strolling through the village.

"Diaz! We're coming too!

"Mo! Mo! Mo, fuyu!

Senai and Aihan coming up with such voices as they ran and

"Oh, I'm coming today too ~"

Emma raises her voice as she is hugged by Senay's arms.

Seeing those three, I...

"We're leaving late today, so we're going to ride the horses!!

And he shouted back loud at the three of them.