Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

In a large bottle, a cloudy liquid bubbles up.

I keep an eye on it with a white cloth instead of a mask.

Unfortunately, I think it is a little suspicious.

If this is not a midday garden, but a cave at night, it would be convincing even if the witch hunt started.

I'm glad the weather is fine today. I think the suspicion has eased considerably.

Even if someone who doesn't know anything sees it, it will appear that a witch of good will is making medicine to help people in the world.

"What are you doing?

That said, Mrs Lynn threw a voice full of vigilance.

As you can see, the maid, who is always in the right position and calm, leans against her back. It seems to be pulling.

"No, it's not a big deal."

That's why you don't have to look so rare.

With such a smile on my face, Lady Liin slowly waved her head, but with all her might.

"Ash, what you're doing is roughly a big deal for the rest of us."

"Oh, no, I don't think so."

It is unusual for Mrs Lein to make a joke.

Madame Lynn turned a blind eye to me when I flushed it lightly.

It was Miss Raina, who had been visiting her from the beginning, who got in her sight.

Miss Raina, who has been with Mrs. Lynn longer, will laugh at her mother's jokes and correct them.

"You're right, Ash's doing most of the work."

Lady Reina shook her head slowly, but as powerfully as she could.

That's right.

I've only known Miss Raina for the past month. A little mistake will be inevitable.

Keep Miss Reina's gaze on Arthur, who was also visiting next door.

Mr. Arthur will be fine.

The relationship itself is about the same as that of Miss Reina, but she is still in the same room. The density of time spent is different.

"You two are right. At least this time, I'm doing something big."

Slowly, but as powerfully as ever, you shake your neck.

After all, a month was a short time. If we can understand each other in this short period of time, we will definitely not be able to fight from the world.

In that case, the last hope is a Micah lady of peace and trust.

I've been familiar with it since I first realized it somehow, and I learned it together and tried it together. Miss Micah understands me without fail.

This is absolute.

Micah, who takes Arthur's gaze, is close to me and wears a white cloth mask, unlike everyone else.

She keeps a record of the reaction in the big bottle to help me.

Look, isn't it different from this stage? I am a good ally and a good understander.

"Fufu, we're all still here. I don't really know Ash."

With her eyes narrowed pleasantly, Miss Micah proudly presents her opinion.

Say it.

"I guess we're still shallow in that way. Ash-kun, everything you do is a big deal."

Miss Micah, you too.

But all of it.

One hundred percent is too much to say to the boulder. The other three also had the face "I knew it".

Deny it.

I need an explanation. As it stands, the village's amazing specialty will settle in this city.

"Um, guys, we're talking a little too much. I'm just processing the consumables for hygiene control as described in the plan."

We're just following the implementation steps in the plan that we made together.

I don't want you to be so psychologically distant.

This is everyone's joint project.

Miss Raina and Arthur, project members other than Miss Micah, deny it when I complain in the eyes of my peers.

"Sure, you said you should keep it clean because you deal with dirt. Normally, as long as it's corroborated by books, I'll admit it says we need a way to keep it clean."

"But, Ash. The consumables you're making right now are rarely available in King's Landing... because most of the goods in circulation are reserved for the royal family."

Is it okay to say that it is in circulation?

Mrs Lynn raised her eyebrows even more anxiously at Mr Arthur's remarks.

"Arthur, a rare item like the one the royal family has exclusively... but is it being made in front of you now?

"Yes, unfortunately."

I can only read that from Arthur's rhetoric.

Is Mrs. Lynn tired?

I've never heard of a royal monopoly, but at the same time I'm convinced. I mean, it wasn't even in the city.

Soap.

"Soap!?

Mr Arthur and Miss Raina asked what was being made.

It's an unusual volume.

"I'm so glad. It's just to clean your body and clothes."

When I explained the lack of love in the application, only Arthur gave me a bitter smile.

It is probably because of her mind that Mrs. Lein seems to be paranoid.

It's definitely because of Miss Raina's distant eyes.

"Ah, Ash-kun, how did you react? Looks like it's over."

Miss Micah is in a good mood to assist me.

I have to be careful from here on out, so I'm going to roll up the outside and focus on making soap.

The cloudy liquid that was making a noise was a reaction between the shell of the baked egg and the water.

When the shell of an egg is baked at high temperature, it becomes a substance called raw lime.

When this raw lime is added to water, it produces heat of more than 100 degrees by chemical reaction and changes to something called slaked lime. At this point, de-lime (and the water it dissolves) becomes alkaline, so care should be taken not to stick to eyes or skin.

When this aqueous solution is filled with water that dissolves the ashes of firewood that have been rude from the kitchen, it reacts even more and becomes a substance called caustic callus.

The alkalinity increased further and became increasingly dangerous.

Bathing water in this state is dangerous enough for humans to become soap.

Soap can be obtained by mixing this caustic aqueous solution with vegetable fat and vegetable oil (although it is not good if it is not warmed up in the case of liquid soap with caustic caustic callus).

And there's a lot of animal fat beneath the human skin.

In other words, if the caustic aqueous solution is rashed from the head, it becomes soap from the head.

I hope you understand.

I didn't know much, but it was well written in the book.

And as a result of the actual trial, a viscous liquid soap was produced, so the book was correct.

I'm not willing to experiment, but I'm sure human soap can do the same. Scary.

"Alright, let's experiment with the human body as usual to make sure it's okay."

It's been a really long time since we got here.

In fact, I knew how to make soap from when I was in the village, so I wanted to make it right away.

In my previous life's memory, I took a bath every day.

One day, after plowing the soil, sweating, and spending a week in the woods, I was saddened by an environment where I could only bathe in water.

But I couldn't make soap.

I couldn't make raw lime in the first place. The raw materials were only available in the village as wild bird eggs, and there was no way to get enough heat to bake them.

The required temperature is approximately 900 degrees with a water freezing point of zero degrees. I do remember that the temperature at which the silver began to melt with this much.

There's no way you can burn firewood with a crude bowl like that.

Charcoal came to the city and became visible, but household equipment was still lacking.

It would have been possible with the blacksmith and pottery workshop equipment in the city, which Sir Georges had helped, but the important work tools, as well as the furnaces and kilns, which were super luxury equipment, were not a joke to say, "Can you put egg shells in and bake them?"

If I were to say so, I would have experienced 900 degrees myself. I knew that.

Therefore, the Agricultural Improvement Plan is the direct permission of the acting lord.

I put up a lot of money and twinkled the shadow of the lord's deputy. As a result, he pleasantly baked egg shells in the corner of the furnace and kiln's main business.

Regarding the reluctance to respond before pleasant reply, I will come to thank you very carefully at a later date.

I would like to thank you for your cooperation in the future.

Slowly enough to cry.

When I'm burning a hot, pale passion, Arthur touches the liquid soap with his fingers and confirms it with a half-laughter expression, as he was in trouble.

"This feels really good... I can't believe the Roychee family's secret manufacturing method is so lightly reproduced....."

"Huh. Did the Roychee family produce the soap that is going around King's Landing?"

It's interesting to know what recipe is made of soap.

I could make soap simply by making it, but I could make soap with a variety of personalities, such as what ratio to use vegetable fat, which to use vegetable fat, and what to mix as a fragrance.

So far, I wonder if my skill is honey or soap around Aloe.

These two are easy to obtain via the village, and there is an image that it seems healthy.

"I heard that the Royce family was a luxury business that was raised by monopolizing the sale of soap....."

I don't want to hear Mr Arthur murmur.

What is it?

I wonder if there is too much knowledge of how to make soap, such as golden eggs, that can become luxurious in a country's capital!

I want you to trade in gold and silver and jewelry because it is a luxury business.

Well, historically, from a later life, there are products that say why profits were generated.

Spices, tea leaves, beans.

But soap is how it is.

How could I hide the method?

Why didn't the people around me try to find it?

Was there any confusion in the royal road about the inside man taking out the information and flagging it?

Even though I didn't feel like it was more serious than I thought, I gently listened to Mrs. Lynn's reaction.

There was a lady staring at liquid soap, not me, with eyes like a dead fish.

"How do I report it? If I succeed, I fear that my relationship with the luxury merchants of King's City will be disturbed....."

Miss Reina's gaze was harsh on me when I saw her.

I believe it's not my fault, but I feel like I'm the last person to apologize.

"Let's make some crêpes for now."

Let's be encouraged by the good food Mrs Lynn received.

Most problems are solved when the human stomach is satisfied. Even more so if you like it.

Mrs. Lynn still has to do her best.

Yes, I also wanted to make solid soap.

Solid soap would be better for carrying, and it would be easier to store.

That's why we have seaweed. I will report to Mr. Itsuki and ask him if there are any available means around here.

To Mrs. Lynn.

The luxury merchants of King's Landing and other areas are outside my authority, so please take care of them like politicians.

But if they tell me not to make it again... we'll probably need to talk about lifting the restrictions.

I'll do everything I can.