Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

The early summer season was a full summer.

It was a little late to plant the autumn harvest, but permission was finally granted to implement the plan.

I decided to move before it was too late.

Quid quickly assembled the carriage he had arranged and his escort, the patrol unit, and left for Ajol village with food for distribution and agricultural test baggage in the mountains.

I don't want to create a gap where people say, "Wait a minute."

In the village of Ajol, where the second expedition came, the villagers welcomed me. If you get the food, it's because you found out in the first expedition.

Our expedition decided to feed the villagers as expected.

Full of bright red tomatoes.

It is enough for the villagers to leave the place at once.

"Um, what is this...?

Miss Sweetie asks me with a frightening look at the delicious tomatoes.

It's okay, because tomatoes don't come at us.

Rather, it's the side where you attack and eat it up.

Tomatoes are in a more pale position. It's red though.

"I've got some extra fresh food in the city. I got it for free, so please don't hesitate to eat it."

After all, it's not yet widespread for food in the city.

They are eating as much as officials from the Territorial Reform Promotion Office and officials from the Temple.

Yes, the temple officials.

The priests are eating tomatoes, although not yet large. This is evidence that the intellectuals and priests in this world have recognized tomatoes as edible.

I set this up as soon as the Territorial Reform Promotion Office was up.

Mr. Bergo and the prisoners submitted to the temple the results of a tasting experiment that showed that tomatoes were not poisonous, bearing in mind the results of the laboratory.

Though it seemed controversial, the temple in the territorial capital of Sacramento certified the results of the experiment as reliable, and in the territorial capital, tomatoes returned to their status as delicious vegetables after sunshine.

Prince Tomato, your name is also engraved in the history of the Territory. As a historical frame of reference.

This report on tomato tasting experiments was also sent to the temple of King's Landing. If recognized as a king's capital, tomatoes will be certified "safe vegetables" throughout the kingdom.

Prince Tomato's soft history can still grow.

"That's why this is a fine edible vegetable. It can be eaten raw or boiled and souped. If it takes some time to eat, it'll be good to boil and preserve."

It's nutritious and has plenty of moisture. It is very convenient for summer rations.

They grow such excellent vegetables in the Territory just for viewing, so they are rotten. It's a waste.

So, when I asked you to give me a touch in the name of the lord's deputy, and asked me to throw it away, it was as you can see.

I think we'll have a tomato throwing festival.

The villagers will be healthier if they eat a full stomach in the village of Ajol, where food is scarce.

The results from the village of Ajol will show the people that tomatoes are safe.

It's a food ration that nobody loses.

So, here, Miss Sweetie, eat red tomatoes like this blood.

It's okay. I'm not scared. I'm not scared.

I approach Miss Sweeney with a gentle smile on one hand with tomatoes.

If you feed this from someone who stands up, others will give up - you can rest assured.

Along with the prisoners when they fed them.

When you shoot, do not forget the spirit of shooting from the general, not from the horse.

"Wait, wait, wait, Ash!

It was Glenn who grabbed my shoulder towards Miss Sullen. [M]

I've been doing a lot of round-trips this past month.

I feel that the flesh on my cheeks fell off a little on the boulder, but I have the impression that it has become tougher than losing weight.

"I'm afraid of that way of recommending."

"No, no, no, no, no."

It's tomatoes that Miss Sweet Roe is afraid of. It's never me.

Look at this gentle smile.

Glenn stands between me and Miss Sweetie to protect Miss Sweetie, who is still a threat.

It's just that I'm afraid. Don't you think your friends are terrible?

Glenn didn't think so at all and turned to Miss Sweet Len and said slowly.

"Sweetie, don't be afraid. Tomatoes are safe food to eat in the leader's cafeteria. I've been eating too many times. Here."

That said, Glenn will eat the tomato and show it in front of his eyes. [M]

Miss Sweetie looks at it with her eyes wide open, and then squeezes against it.

"So, are you okay, Glenn? Really? Because eating tomatoes makes me crazy...."

"It's okay, it's okay. When Ash found out that tomatoes were safe, he did an experiment... uh, two years ago? Anyway, I'm making sure it's okay."

"Checking... did you eat it?

I ate it by mistake. Since before I came to the city.

When I nodded confidently, Miss Sullen somehow turned away from me.

"Do you ever meet a soldier and do that?

"No, that's why Ash is special," I told you many times. Well, enough to eat wild grass in camp training... no, that was Ash, too. I'm tired of cell phones, and Ash picked them up. "

"You remember that, don't you?

"No, well, yeah...."

Glenn nodded at me like he was in trouble rather than in trouble. [M]

"In the meantime, that's fine. It's Ash."

That's what Glenn says.

"Anyway, tomatoes are fine. It's delicious, here."

"Uh-huh...."

Glenn was hesitating to stare at the tomato handed over to her for a while, but she caught in touch with it.

The villagers who were watching the tomatoes roll around also nailed the first lady in the village who ate the tomatoes.

However, it seemed that the woman who received attention was more distracted by what was in her mouth than by her gaze, pressing her mouth and staring at the red fruit that she had just bitten.

Her throat moved and she swallowed the tomato.

Maybe I like this one.

And then she sneezes, and she keeps eating silently.

Behind that scene, I smiled at everyone in the village of Ajol.

Here, the village chief's daughter is eating it. You won't say you don't want to be selfish anymore.

Everyone else smiled at me and mouthed tomatoes with confidence.

As soon as you throw a pack of tomatoes out of the carriage, take a few horses out to the field.

The phase remains unchanged and rough, but the tree stick is stabbed on the ground, showing the division.

On Glenn's instructions, I asked for a proper division of the field.

Glenn didn't know how to decide at that time, and came back with a cry from Miss Suylen.

I don't know if Ajol Village can be called a countryside anymore.

I should explore the mystery I don't know, but I will leave it on the shelf and assign the veterans of the Georges team to the horse I borrowed.

The Georges are the fierce men who have managed their equipment for a long time. The equipment included carriages and horses.

In other words, the horse that pulls the load is very good at handling it.

I will ask everyone in the Georges team to install the new plough machine developed by the laboratory on the horse.

If you suck at it, the horse hates it and goes wild, but the boulder is veteran, and the horse is relaxed and feels good to wear.

While I'm a little impressed, I'd like to thank the horse for putting plough on one of the horses with Glenn.

"Thank you very much. If you are dissatisfied, it would be helpful if you could teach me to scream without moving your body."

"Horses are polite, you're polite."

Glenn laughs, but he doesn't look stupid. [M]

I'm not thinking about talking to the horse, but I think it would be better to say something a little more shattered.

"Because I can't pull such a heavy object and plow a field."

"I can't do that either....."

"In that case, it wouldn't be strange to honor someone who can't do what he can't do."

"I think what you're saying is right, but I wonder why it feels strange to be in trouble."

Maybe because the opponent is a horse.

By the way, this plough is going to be pulled by the horses, but it plays the role of a quack. Turning the soil upside down is what this farming equipment does.

Disposing of residual crops, weeds, etc., and putting air into the soil will prepare you to plant new crops.

The Ajol Village fields are perturbed with weeds, so the treatment is just fine.

"Now, are you all ready? Have you checked your safety?

Looking around in a row, there was an acknowledgement.

"Now, let's go slowly so that the horses don't force us. Neither the horses nor we are used to this work. It's just an agricultural test, so if something goes wrong, don't panic and make sure you report and confirm it properly."

Again, get a reply from everyone. That's a good answer.

"Now, let's go!

As I nod, Glenn lightly pulls the rope and signals the horse.

The horse stepped forward one step at a time, slightly strangely, on the first piece of equipment he wore.

As we have progressed as samplers, the other horses that have spread to the left and right will also be prompted to proceed by the respective person in charge.

Mmm, looks good.

I hold the plough handle behind the horse and nod with satisfaction while maintaining the depth and direction of digging back into the earth.

We've just begun work, but every plough digs back into the soil. It shows that the horse-legged arrangement is also light, and the burden is not so great.

It's a tremendous achievement of the Institute. This shouldn't have happened with conventional ploughs.

After the prototype was made at the lab, I asked citizens with fields around the city to test drive it.

Some elderly people who had used conventional ploughs received a heartbeat saying that the robustness and ease of handling had improved considerably.

The old man was already old, but with this, he was looking at an improved plough that would allow him to expand the field even more than he did now.

I want to enrich society as a whole so that people who are motivated can get good tools.

The work of the day was fairly slow so as not to leave the horse tired, but none of the accidents occurred by plowing land that was not comparable to manual work.

Only one plough fell off, but the fixture was loose due to vibration. If it was tightened again, the work could be resumed.

The amazing faces of the people of the village of Ajol will be a tribute to the lab members of the development team.

The laboratory was ordered to develop more convenient tillers, so it is still in the middle of the Shura farm.

Now, in the soil dug up with plough, the manure compost from the lab is mixed and the field nutrients are prepared together with weeds and the like.

The immediate goal is to show this to the villagers so that they can slowly do it alone.

Agricultural guidance.

I didn't tell you the identity of the compost mixed in the soil.

Miss Suylene naturally asked about a substitute she had never seen before.

"Um, Ash-san... what is this?

"It's a new fertilizer that I developed in a laboratory in the Territorial Reform Promotion Office. We can't tell you more about confidential matters right now. Please note that leaking information to other territories will ruin your hard work."

Confidential designation is the most convenient thing to do from a powerful person.

It's a terrible story, but it's not malicious, it's not a problem while you're doing it in good faith.

Even if it is a problem, it is trivial, that is, there is no problem.

"Besides, remember how to apply fertilizer."

This fertilizer is nutrient-intensive, so if it is misused, the crop will not grow. In addition, since nitrogen and the like are water-soluble, care should also be taken.

Explain these precautions while mixing soil and fertilizer in front of the villagers who are visiting, headed by Miss Suylene.

Together, they look as if they understand and don't know. I wonder if it feels entirely comfortable looking at other HR.

That's why this village has declined so far.

No sense of party, just looking at what is in front of you.

Whether other villagers fall into starvation or receive support from the neighboring village of Adele, they simply observe that there is nothing they, the weak, can do.

I take it for granted that I can be a helpless bystander.

If only the gentle people Ajol Village had been dealing with, they would have gone through with that faith.

But this time, I'm not that gentle.

What a good man who paves the way to hell.

I remind you that goodwill and kindness are not necessarily equal.

Hell is a test of whether people's beliefs are truly powerful or not.

With such a sincere plan of hell, I will smile and tell Miss Sweetie and everyone about my plans for the future.

In addition to how to use ploughs and fertilizer new fertilizers, we intend to communicate as much as we know, such as how to control pests and identify beneficial insects, how to remove weeds and install companion plants, and how to identify and deal with crop diseases.

From the existing agricultural technology lost in 20 years from the village of Ajol to the latest results of the laboratory, we plan to do everything possible.

All of this is valuable knowledge that we have learned from many failures. If you tell me, it's easy, but it can be very difficult to knit.

We have broken down that difficulty with a small experiment that began in the dormitory garden of the Military Sons' Association and rented a field around the digging shed for prisoners, around the city.

As well as actual farming work, we will summarize them in the report so that anyone can see them, including rooting them in collaborators, explaining them to their anxious surroundings, investigating failures, analyzing successes.

It's a crystal of sweat, tears, hardship, and obsession.

The only memories running around in my brain are scenes of animal shit twirling around!

"So what you're going to learn is definitely the latest and best agricultural technology in the Border Territories. Only a handful of people know it, let alone a handful of people who can actually work."

The people of the village of Ajol are going to be valuable people.

It is the birth of one of the best farming groups in the territory by changing classes at once from poor farmers.

"Depending on the work of everyone in the village of Ajol, your meals will, of course, save the hungry people in the territory."

You did it, I can help you.

I wonder if you were touched by my words, and when Miss Sweetie sifts, she starts to shake.

"Ah, um, is it okay for us to tell you such amazing things...?

"Yes, I have received permission for this plan from Lord Itsuki and His Excellency the Border Master himself. I look forward to working with you both."

People who were anxious to starve to death until yesterday became irreplaceable people recognized as lords from today.

Oh, I'm so glad.

Miss Sweetie was also very impressed by the honor and tears.

It also looks like a bullied puppy, but it can't be.

"We will teach you many times carefully, so please ask me many times if you have any questions. Questions and questions are more than welcome to discourage you, Uncle Border."

Enjoy the liberation of the weak and the heavy responsibility of the strong.

I don't know what to do if I get used to it. If you're not used to it, your stomach may hurt.