And then spring came. It is the season when green blood begins to return to the lost ground of blood.

After winter, wheat stretches out towards the spring sun to welcome the peasants back to the fields.

The Spring Festival is held before taking full care of the field.

In spring, new harvests are expected, so I think it is a festival that uses stockpiled food to cultivate wisdom.

At the same time, there seems to be an intention not to leave food stockpiles that exceed the storage limit.

This year's festival is truly grand.

After all, the contents of the warehouse were more than usual even though it was released to the patient nurse in winter.

This is probably due to the fact that no funeral took place during the winter. At the funeral table, a proper banquet is held to comfort the deceased and to comfort the bereaved.

Yes. To remember, nobody left this winter.

Naturally, the villagers want to be more comfortable than usual.

People who are usually stiff often take their wings off at festivals. To buy alcohol with the money accumulated in the winter job.

Of course, my father, who belongs to a drunken man, drank it during the winter, but he was drunk as if he had forgotten it - until last year.

"You don't drink much this year, do you?

Distance yourself from the crowd in the village square and ask your father a quiet alcoholic question.

"Mmm, I'm not young anymore. As a father, you have to tell the difference."

"Huh. He's a fine father and has a tall nose as a son."

Hmm.

My father snorted his nose and turned his back, but his ears became red, so he must be illuminated.

"I think it's a good thing. Drinking alcohol should improve your health. You'll be a good man to take care of the fields even more."

"Really? No, you've been waking up lately."

Since there is no burden on the liver, it seems that the condition is improving.

I encourage you to work as hard as that.

"I'm still weak, so I'm glad I can count on you."

"Of course! I can't beat you yet!

Hahahaha and my father laugh with their chests open. It's easy and good to fool around.

I'd love for you to finish your work at that rate. Perhaps that simple thing is cute, and my mother is a good wife.

I heard from him this winter, so there is no doubt. I was advised to roll it well.

My father drank a lot, and my mother and I went home together. He is somehow a friendly couple.

I prefer not to come back for a while, so I call the Ban-san family (unmarried) for smoked meat.

"Ah, Ash."

Ash-kun? It's a good festival day. "

Gikil and Miss Tanya will speak to you. But before the two of us, Mr Van was the first to notice.

Around here, you can see the skill of veteran hunters.

"Hello, I'm here to say hello for the extra smoked meat."

When I smile, Jikil quickly brings out the roasted smoked meat.

"Come on, I thought you were coming anyway, so I saved it for you."

"Thank you very much. I will definitely repay you this favor."

Quickly, stick the meat in the skewer on your cheek.

Precious protein.

Growth proteins are justice.

"Delicious. Happy...."

"These are normal kids."

Miss Tanya giggles. The neighbor, Mr Van, is at a distance between his shoulders.

It is good that we are getting along more and more, but I hear that we are not officially dating yet.

Jikil is definitely the source. [M]

Recently, Jikil asked me, "What kind of relationship is that? They are consulted.

In the past and in the present life, we can only answer with each other.

"Ban-san, it's time to go into the woods to pick up vegetables this year, but how are the woods?"

Asked as he moped the meat, Mr. Ban leaned his neck with a slightly steep expression.

"More noisy than usual."

I don't know, but as far as I can tell, it's not a very good trend.

"I'm in trouble... Beekeeping can be a problem, so it's dangerous to work in the forest."

For me, beekeeping is the same, but I'm not worried about Ban and Jikil.

Miss Tanya is also anxious because her family works mainly in the woods.

Looking at that, Jikil, whose face has grown a little bit lately, makes a bright voice.

"It's okay there, sister. What, brother?

In the words of his disciples, Nh, Mr Ban nods.

I will help the two hunters, as there is nothing to worry about.

"Mr Van is always careful and vigilant. I have Jikil with me, and I'm fine."

I also know how careful a silent hunter is.

If there is any discomfort, wait for hours and withdraw immediately if you are not familiar with it. I think it's like a wildlife, because it's the wildlife I'm dealing with, so maybe it's not wrong.

"I believe you too, don't I?

Apart from trust, is it human feeling that worries me? The feeling of Miss Tanya, who couldn't get a bright expression, was convincing.

No matter how civilized we develop, we can't lose the curse of amulets.

"I can only be very careful and reassure Tanya. If you're running out of hands, let us know. The forest is noisy because it doesn't settle down even with me, and I want to buy this spring weed."

"Keep your feet together, Ash."

Jikil taps me on the shoulder provocatively, but I'm still more capable of working in the woods. I'll give it back with an extra smile.

Well, that's going to be reversed around summer.

I am now a farmer, a hunter apprentice, and, uh, a pharmacist, an ancient document researcher, and a productivity improvement researcher... Anyway, I am very competitive with Jikil, a hunter.

Especially since the somewhat stretched father took over the fields of the Tanya family, which tended to leave the fields in order to embark on beekeeping, the management there also increased and the specific gravity of the farmers increased.

I'm really looking forward to doing a very simple experiment there.

A smile comes from the back of your chest.

"Kukukuku... I'm going to be very busy again this year"

A silent van told me after each of the vans had turned their gaze.

Soon enough.

I wonder why this family seems so anxious.