Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

Sir Georges and I came back to the dormitory to discuss the schedule of the future military children's meeting and the schedule of the leader's work.

I have smelted debris in my hand that I just throw away.

At present, we hope that we do not have the technology and knowledge necessary for smelting, and that it contains even more useful metals. I don't know when the results will come out.

As the first step, I decided to create an industrial improvement plan, and there is one action I will take. Please kindly and politely ask your trustworthy friends for help.

The glory of the agricultural improvement plan, again.

Is Miss Mayka and Mr. Arthur in the dorm? Miss Reina said she was going to be in the dormitory this morning, so let's catch her from there... and try to make contact.

The appointment was made early at the gate of the dormitory.

"Everybody, stop!

The resolute voice belonged to Miss Reina.

She is usually calm, but she often makes such a loud voice when she scolds the appearance of a naughty junior boy.

Sometimes the mother is in charge of the dormitory, and most of the noise is silenced by Miss Reina's drink.

"I told you not to!

But that didn't seem to be the case today. It is unusual for her to see an impatience for scolding.

"I'm a little worried that Reina would make that noise."

Um, that way.

Lord Georges and I rushed towards each other in the direction of our voices, face-to-face.

Miss Reina is a civilian, so if she reaches a violent end, she has little repression power.

In the garden of the dormitory, there was an unexpected fight. It is one-sided because of a three-to-one fight, but it is more ferocious if it is done unilaterally.

"That's it!

When we see the situation beyond the area of quarrel, Sir Georges splits between them.

In an intensive arbitration of active knights, both fists are pulled out of reach for the first time.

The threesome was Mordo.

Besides, it was a boy named Hermes who was challenging himself.

Hermes is said to be a member of a study group and son of a leading blacksmith in the city. It was an introverted and impressive impression without much conversation with others - until now I bruised my face and saw Mordo staring at you like a beast on my hands.

I wonder, do you mean you're scared if you make people as angry as usual?

So, what the hell is going on?

Sir Georges glances at him and asks him not to start the fight again.

"They came out first."

This is Mordo's claim.

Hermes, on the other hand, is silent and has no arguments or excuses.

I feel isolated because I am in this state of silence at the study group. Still, people are twice as enthusiastic about studying, so they don't hate it.

Miss Reina sighs and explains to Sir Georges when she sees such a fellow student.

"It was Mordo and the others who talked first. I teased him and provoked him. Well, that's why Hermes hit him, so I can't help teasing him."

Miss Reina is not in favour of Hermes, but of Mordo. [M] When I look at the trio, I see a sharp thorn in my gaze.

Nevertheless, what did Hermes say about challenging you in a three-to-one situation?

Hermes, what the hell did they say?

Ser Georges asks the silent boy for an explanation in a strong tone in order to determine how much punishment he will be punished.

It is an order from an elderly person in a position. Children are irresistible.

Still, Hermes chewed his lips and shut up.

His stubbornness is well illustrated by his hard eyes like iron.

At the same time, from the atmosphere where you are about to cry, there are feelings that are about to erupt.

"Hermes, we need to explain this properly."

The voice I missed was Miss Raina. She seems to know how it happened and is trying to help Hermes.

Hermes glanced at Lady Raina with her eyebrows raised and her brother's face fluttered.

Still, he said nothing for a while, but felt the boy's heart moving, Sir Georges waited.

Eventually, Hermes showed you a lump of iron he gripped in his left hand.

"They look at this and say... there's no way to fly."

Seeing what Hermes had in his palm, Sir Georges leans his neck.

Miss Reina doesn't seem to know what it is either. Mordo and his team are twisting their mouths like fools. [M]

And about me, Ash, brain drugs were erupting.

"Ho! This is great!

From the distance that had gone one step back, I stepped out with a sense of instant travel and peered into Hermes' palm.

An iron nugget is a fine workmanship.

A cigar-shaped body with windmill wings and wings attached to it. Definitely an aircraft model.

Even if it is slightly distorted, it is reproduced in such a way that mistakes are impossible to see.

"Was it a single-leaf machine? Oh, the propeller is spinning! It's very elaborate!

"Wow, you know what?

Hermes was kind of twitching his eyes, so naturally I nodded.

It is not so unusual in the memory of the previous life. I've been on it before.

However, I was on a jet-type passenger plane, and I've seen some of these classic reciprocal pieces on video.

"Where the hell did you get this? I've never seen an aircraft model before."

I made this myself.

This is still the name of the blacksmith, so Hermes raised his mouth with a little pride.

"Ho! Incredible! Does Hermes like airplanes?

"I really like it. This cool thing flies through the sky, and it's really fast. It's faster than a bird."

Hermes speaks with a truly vibrant and bright expression.

Miss Reina is surprised next door. Not against an aircraft, a machine unfamiliar in this world, but against the rapper Hermes.

I've never seen Hermes like this. Where did Hermes go, who had been so stubborn until now? [M]

"Once upon a time, I saw a book of temples depicting a flying machine. That's it. Finally, I was able to reproduce it this far. It was really tough going around here."

"Yeah, it's amazing. You must have worked so hard to get there on your own. Do you still want to try to build an actual flying plane someday?

Of course, Hermes responds with a strong fist. [M]

"That's why my father forced me to join the Sons of the Army. Remember the script, read the book, find out how this machine is flying, and someday...!

Hermes, there is only a blue sky ahead of your gaze. Otherwise, it doesn't matter.

I know that well.

It looked just like Father Volke when he was trying to decipher ancient documents of ancient civilization.

Challenge to tiredness, whether it is painful or difficult, whether it is painful or difficult, and even if it is more than a thousand nights, it still does not reach the dream.

A super telephoto eye with a crazy focus to see the contours of a dream that may take a lifetime to capture.

Thanks to this, I can't see the easy way of life at my feet.

But there's nothing I can do about it.

I can't help but enjoy pursuing such reckless dreams as being amazing.

It's fun, it's fun, it's fun enough to burn yourself.

When a dream fails, it's fun enough to realize that the earth is attacked carelessly enough to curse it.

When a dream doesn't come true, it's fun enough to be sure that the sky that looks up shines bright enough to reward you for life.

I know. I know. I know.

It's a fantastic dream.

So, honestly, admire the comrades you dream of.

Mordo's party laughed. [M]

It seems to be whispering some kind of ridiculous words, but I don't care. A person who laughs because someone else's dreams are big is a dwarf.

However, unlike me, who has the mental maturity of the previous life, Hermes seems obviously uncomfortable.

She looks like she can hear the sound of her bitten teeth.

Until now, the way you were talking about your dreams with a bright face was like a lie, and you shut your mouth again.

I see.

Perhaps Hermes is usually silent because he has been mocking his dreams. [M]

It's not impossible. If a sad boy makes fun of his favorite dreams, his mind can get stiff.

In that sense, I was blessed.

Father Volke was a middle-aged man who dreamed before me, and Madame Yuika kindly accepted my dream. Miss Micah praises me for being amazing.

It is a waste for a boy with ambition to lose in a place like this.

I decided to use the kindness that Mrs. Yuika gave me.

"Hermes, I will help you with that dream."

It's the first time you've had a conversation, Hermes. After about three seconds, you raised your face.

Huh?

"Isn't it wonderful to rebuild an aircraft that only remains on the record of ancient civilization? I was just about to draw up an industrial improvement plan. I will also help you fulfill Hermes' dream."

The laughter of Mordo's party in the back was so loud that I ran out of items, but I wasn't upset. [M]

Because I am mentally an adult. The opponent is a child and I am an adult. I can't be really angry.

Therefore, the following dialogue is a declaration for Hermes. It's just a little mixed up.

"Let's work together to silence those noisy people."

Let's not make any noise.

For some reason, Hermes, the look on my face was intense, but I'm sure Mordo is angry with what you said.

She seems to have the same adult spirit as me.

"Oh, Ash-kun?

Sir Georges called out in a tone of business for the Military Societies.

"I wonder, Sir Georges."

"No, I'm sorry to summarize the conversation over there, but under the rules of the Military Boys' Association, it takes more punishment than fighting privately. Especially though there was an argument, Hermes, who did it first...."

Lord Georges.

What, are you interrupting me?

Smile and gaze at me as a sweet son.

But it's a seriousness and trustworthy Lord Georges. I seem a little hesitant, but I shake my neck sideways.

"These rules must not be taken lightly. The Military Sons Association is also a place to learn how to respond as a leader."

"Well, in order to lead a group of people, you have to follow the rules and disciplines. You're right."

I nodded at Sir George's position.

But I will never back you up. Those who laugh at people's dreams need punishment.

"But Sir Georges. When it comes to behaving as a leader, scolding a competent person with a small mistake can be a dangerous teaching that subordinates talented people and prevents them from acting positively."

"Mm... but I guess so."

Falsifying him by saying that he made a mistake in breaking the rules and scolding the penalty, Sir Georges' attitude softened.

Almost there.

I'll keep pushing.

"Think about it. Someone else in the Military Sons Association… No, someone else in this kingdom will be thinking and actually acting to rebuild the lost flying machine."

Looking all over the kingdom, it seems like there are a few of them. Especially around Lord Volke's kingdom-era fellow researchers.

"Hermes thinks and does things that no one else can think and no one can do. It's the only one in the kingdom who doesn't call it a rare talent."

I heard something from Miss Reina. Ash said that.

I'm a special case, so it's a separate frame.

"If you still think Hermes isn't capable enough to punish a child for fighting... please wait two weeks. Discover the rebuilding of flying technology and its potential."

I'll get Hermes out of here right away.

"You, Hermes!

It was close. I was about to end up like a star.

Hermes is the lead this time. [M]

I'll help you. The handle is yours, Hermes, and I'm Mordo, if you'll just shut up.

"Ash... I don't know what it is..."

It's okay, Hermes.

I'll be very helpful. I've already decided what to do. Because what you can do is guaranteed by memories like the previous life.

So don't look so anxious.

Miss Reina smacks the confused Hermes on her shoulder with a loving expression.

"It's okay, Hermes. I'll let Micah and Arthur control you later so you don't run any further... so just give it up."

Hermes, you look like you've been stabbed.