Helping with Adventurer Party Management

After the briefing, he decides to return to the shoe workshop with a wooden plaque with improvement ideas written on it.

The new officials also tried to follow us, but just ordered us to go home today.

At the end of a briefing that brought together two days of experts, everyone sees fatigue.

Come to think of it, I've been nervous for two days about preparing briefings, progressing discussions among experts during briefings, and filling in ideas for improvement.

Besides, it is inefficient because of fatigue to let ideas be organized.

Besides, I just need a little time to think alone.

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All ideas for improvement are written on wood tags.

Each one of the wooden plaques is quite tense if you put together as many as 20 pieces.

Including unused wooden plaques would result in more than thirty plaques.

So how do you carry it, this is a pretty well made wooden plaque, with a small hole on the top for putting it on the wall.

That's where they go through the strings and carry them in bulk.

"That sounds good."

As Sarah says, the problem with this method of transport is that when carried on foot, wood and wooden plaques are rubbed and sound like caracallas and instruments.

Sometimes at dusk, it hurts the gaze of the city folks looking back at whether they're some kind of spectacle or a seller of food.

Some kids follow me with a lot of fun.

"Fine, you look great."

Watching that happen, Sarah laughs with pleasure.

"If you don't mind, I'll take your place."

"No, I'm full of wine."

Sarah disproves as she carries a box containing wine in her arms.

Priest Nicolo plugged me into the church, so I handed it out to all the participants.

It was still too much to distribute to the church with the experts, so even the new officials were able to distribute it.

One of them is in Sarah's hand.

"I hope there's some cheese or something else after that..."

"You have nuts. The one you're hiding on the shelves in your office books."

"How do you know!?

"Hide it a little better. If you don't keep it in a sturdy box, the rats will bite you."

Is it a squirrel or something, like hiding nuts behind shelves?

"Because if you don't hide it, Kenji's gonna eat it."

Sarah pointing her mouth and complaining.

When I was thinking, I had eaten all of Sarah's nuts because I missed my mouth, and I bought the same amount later and gave it back, but it's still like I have it in my roots.

Is it a shock like being eaten fridge pudding?

This topic continues to be a mess. So switch to another topic.

"If it's time, it could be in the workshop meal."

Really, Sarah's leg hurries as she walks next door.

"It's tough if you miss eating! We have to hurry home!

Heat sources can be used late on Leather Street so you can have a warm meal in the evening.

However, too late, the workshop wives take home the rest of the soup.

Then, what awaits is a cold firm bread meal.

Pour it in with warm tea and it won't make your stomach swell, but it's somewhat of a frightening substitute.

Hurry the road to the workshop early enough and you will have more natural and physical upward and downward movement.

The crisp sound of the wooden plaque bracketed on his back was high, and he bounced off the cobblestone of the city at dusk.