The saddle for Emma was made, and the resulting saddle was incorporated into the title of Eyesia's horse... so that Emma was free to ride about Eyesia, and with great joy she was able to go far with her horse's feet, she began to go out with Eyesia as she did every day.

I often go to the wilderness, but sometimes I just take a walk around, sometimes I go to the woods, sometimes I go hunting with the Senai... and I seem to enjoy riding horses.

As Emma's range of activities expanded, the efficiency of Hubert, who was working with Emma, increased dramatically... It seems that Sahee and the others were active and had a certain perspective on mapping the wilderness.

When I'm done mapping, it seems like I'm getting ready for piling, so I seem busy for a while... but it's good to see the end coming.

Preparations for the sardines I was working on are also well under way, and we're almost done with the materials, and then we just have to wait for the snow to melt.

The only thing I did was dig holes and prepare walls and ceilings that would be almost complete, so it's only natural to finish sooner... so I thought I'd help Klaus and the others with more free time... but if I didn't, my uncle, who was waiting for the work to be finished, said, "It's time for me to learn," and caught me there.

I got caught...

"It's only natural for the Duke to learn about the aristocratic kingdom."

"We need to study hard and lay the groundwork for new knowledge that will be needed in the future."

"Now is the time to do what your parents failed to do."

Alnar is studying magic too.

No matter what you say, you can't say anything back, you can't escape... but you have to obey your uncle in disgust.

As far as I'm concerned, I leave it to those who are good at studying, and I want to move my body as long as I have physical strength. Is that more efficient? I don't think so... I don't think my uncle will let me do that to him.

And while everyone was busy working, the days of studying inside the yurt passed... and one day it was time for the winter cold to cross the mountain.

When I'm moving my body in the square, freed from the rest of my morning studies, Dosudos and... heavy footprints echo from the south of the village.

Bassabassa and the snow trampled, Dosudos and the earth peeking out of the snow trampled and hardened... and it was Sanato, one of the caveman's sons, who appeared busy with armor making.

He held his fist with his face closed... It wasn't like he was angry, but with such an attitude that something was in trouble or unbearable, Sanato came to my immediate side... he took a breath and then called out.

"... I want alcohol...!

I was wondering if I could say something serious, and I would lose my words for a moment after I was surprised at that remark... but I can see this with a very serious expression. I will correct my residence to meet Sanato and then return the words.

"If it's alcohol, you'll have some stockpiles in the warehouse, so you can drink it.

Narbant used to ask me to prepare alcohol, and if you get drunk, get drunk and get rough, but if you drink with moderation, please let me go - "

And when I say that, Sanato makes a loud noise in the middle of his words.

"I drank it! All the stockpiles in the warehouse!

I drank it all... but it's not enough. Can you do something about it?

... you might think I'm talking about making armor without finishing it properly... but we still need alcohol!

If you sweat from the heat of the furnace, drink alcohol to hydrate, if you finish work, drink alcohol to soothe your tiredness, and even if your work doesn't go well, drink alcohol to soothe your mind... if you drink alcohol, you can make something better... well, cavemen are one of those species!

My dads think it's only after they've made armor that they drink... the lack of alcohol has slowed down their hands...!

... I don't know... if you'll listen to my wish for shame!

That's how I close my open mouth and stare at Sanato.

I've seen alcohol use this and the trick-or-treat on several occasions.

As I've seen... Sanato's words now seem quite different.

I really need alcohol, and if I don't have it, I can't help it... it's like I'm in trouble, I'm in a trap... I look like that.

It seems to be true that Sanato is enduring unbearable pain because she endured shame... I take the seriousness that can be seen from her expression, and I remember that there was a lot about horse milk liquor... I decided to put my personal feelings aside now and nod firmly.

"... okay, I'll ask Ellie to buy it from my neighbor.

I was surprised to learn that I drank all my stockpiles... but I knew that Sanato and the others were working hard when I went to the workshop, and I didn't seem to lose my drunkenness and get into trouble, so if you need me, I'll do it.

... you don't have to worry so much about armor, and you don't have to hurry, so it would be nice if Sanato and the others could move forward slowly and in an easy-to-do way. "

"I see....! If you do that, you'll be saved!

Don't worry, I'll pay you back for your work...! I'll make you some more than the liquor bill!

And, by the way, there's not one more thing, but I'd like to build a brewery and make liquor, okay?

I bought it from the outside whenever I needed alcohol.

Then I'm thinking of making it ourselves... what do you think?

"Say, do you want a brewery...?

I don't mind telling you if I get the materials... there's nothing around here that could be used for alcohol, right? What are you going to do about it?

Arner and the others are going to say that it's like horse milk liquor around here..... "

Suddenly Sanato's words were confused, surprised, or suddenly returned with thoughts of what to say, and Sanato raised his face and returned the words with his eyes shining.

"Horse milk! That's a good one! I don't feel like drinking alcohol, but I'm hungry, and it's moisturizing and perfect for drinking while working!

If the brewery is finished, we will produce horse milk liquor perfectly, so rest assured! We cavemen are blacksmiths and masters of alcohol making!

And don't worry about the ingredients!

Even though there is nothing in this meadow, if you peer into the warehouse, there is a lot of sugar, there seems to be berries in the forest, if there is a forest, there must be bees somewhere, and if you just find their nest, everything will be fine!

Sugar liquor is good for sugar liquor, but I still can't beat the flavor of honey liquor... I want to distill them, but I don't know when I'll be able to do that!

She smiled with her eyes shining, and Sanato raised her voice with such vigor as to where she had gone.

As I looked at the state of things and wondered if I had failed, Sanato continued to say more words.

If I had bees, I'd still have flower fields.

Hmm... I see. Should I ask Senai and Aihan around there?

They said they were successful in the fields last year, and then there would be nothing like a flower field.

... hmm? What's with that face?

Oh, you're worried about the brewery stuff?

Sure, now that we're talking about building the Sekijo, we're naturally worried about the materials... but don't worry about them, we're a family that can make the best breweries in the cave.

I don't care if it's soil and rocks! I won't bother you with the materials... no, I won't bother you, Death!

That's how Sanato lifts his thumb with the fist he gripped... pointing at the workshop with his thumb.

The workshop is lined up with stone brick kilns made by Narbant and others... I'm sure the cave people who can make bricks can handle the brewery...

So I thought of a brick-making brewery... and I remembered something and nodded to it anyway... and decided to suggest to Sanato that he could make me another one.