Hitsugi no Maou

"Mm-hmm. This is delicious. Well done."

Sabitoga turned a slightly suspicious eye as she added firewood (maki) to the smoker to the straw that had just finished smoking the mass.

Already the sun is falling, and the dim darkness is starting to creep at the bottom of the hole. Only the multiple lights of the burning fire caused by Sabitoga and the brilliance of the water that reflected it had stopped the scenery from sinking into the night into the present world.

"I don't use salt or vanilla, it's just smoked raw fish. I pay little attention to the flavor"

"Really? But I liked it. The scent of charcoal is stained, you can eat as much as you want."

"... you like the taste of smoke. Then I'll make something better next time. Using a bunna tree instead of a mold tree, salted and dried (fukan), then smoked (kunsai) is twice as good as what is not."

To Sabitoga's dialogue, Straw laughed in the ultimate (very) upbeat mood, "I'm looking forward to that one".

Sabitoga takes the mass meat down from the smoker, loosening her mouth herself, to a surreptitious (not at all) look as if she were a innocent boy.

After arranging the cuttlefish meat on top of the "bundle", which even edited (ah) the leaves of the cedar, and stacking it up, Straw, who eventually finished the stuffing, brought some new meat from somewhere and began to install it in the empty area of the net (Ami).

I have already used all the meat of the mass that the girl had put away. When I looked at what the hell I smoked (a lot), it was from the roots that the straw was pinching (...) Yadkari scissors.

Embrace the flat stone (flickering) with a pile of large scissors on the sides (frightening), and shtroll singing a nose song with humph. "Don't worry," Straw says to Sabitoga, who leans over the root of his eyebrows.

"This guy also poisoned the little fish in the liquor bottle. The other parts look muscular and not easy to eat, but only scissors are packed with fruit and are pretty handsome. Once it's boiled, you don't have to worry about the parasite. It should last."

"You were setting up a new Jana after lunch. What happened to you?

"That's why the Jana prey is these guys.... There was this big fish on it, and these guys were eating it rough. I was upset, so I thought I'd pull up my roots and eat them."

While lining the scissors raised in bright red boiled (yu) onto the net (ami) with a smile, Straw once said, "Chip!," he tongued violently.

Whatever the history, it is preferable for food options to be widened. Sabitoga left the smoker to Straw, who arranged scissors in his hatred (of course) mesh, as if it were some sort of ritual, and when he wrapped the mass meat in a cida, he pushed it into the straw's luggage bag, which was rolling by his side.

When I leave the bottom of this hole the morning after tomorrow, there must be packed food in a luggage bag for all four.

That didn't just mean enriching the total amount of food we all consume, but it was also absolutely necessary to increase each person's chances of survival in the unlikely event that one of our members fell off.

Assuming one person carries all the food, when the four are scattered for any reason, naturally there will be one with and one without food. All four must be kept in possession of food whenever possible so as not to cause food to run out in an emergency.

That's what we should have done if it was food that we all got together.

Eventually, when the sun fell completely, Sabitoga and the others pulled up the tortoise that had been on fire since noon, crushing the methyl and eating the meat together. So far, all the poisonous sights of small fish in liquor bottles have been successful. The turtle meat was pale but delicious and resembled the taste of mountain birds. Hard to preserve turtle eggs are also stoned and consumed all at the same time.

When the meal was ready, Sabitoga asked the girl and Reggie to refill the drinking water. Digging holes in the soil, laying down the bark of a waterproof mold, pouring in fresh water, and throwing in the burning stones that were heated by the fire to allow them to simmer was the way Sabitoga and the others chose to make drinking water on this occasion.

This method is the quickest way to boil water (shaved) when there is no container to put it on fire, such as a pan (pan) or cup of metal. Similar to the example of a hole-digging smoker, the earth was the closest vessel available to man.

Sabitoga began to peel (ha) slightly thicker the bark of the mold tree within reach of the incendiary lights, sideways with the Ledgers, who began to dig the soil, and the Straw, who again headed to Yadkari, the smoker. What a handy Kaba tree, but Sabitoga was coming here and trying to make a portable disposable pine light from Kaba's bark.

The pine lights of the buna used by the girl in the underground lake were handy and very high-performance, but she had to throw away the whole pattern (eh) to the combustion area to pass through the cave full of flammable gas.

As a result, Sabitoga and the others lost fire and firewood (maki) at the same time and had a great deal of difficulty setting off the fire that night. In order not to repeat the same failures, we need extremely simple pine lights that can be easily disposed of and carried in large quantities.

Oil-rich mold bark, birch skin (cancer pi) is unsurpassed for its ingredients.

Firstly, remove the bark of a healthy mold with a planting sword and dry it with the heat of the incineration. Split the bark into appropriate sizes later (later) and bend gently while blurring with fire. When shaped in a cylindrical fashion, twisting so as to squeeze it together, one tip is tied up, crushed with stone and left alone.

Thus, when the bark is cold and solidified, a birch skin for light fires (Tokaka Kanpi) containing moderate oil content can be produced. It fits in one hand. When it is caught in a branch or something with a cut in it, and the tip of the uncrushed one is turned up and lit, the spiral (spiral) wrapped birch skin burns slightly and acts as a pine light for a long time.

Since the combustion area and pattern (eh) are independent, even if there is another scene where gas has to be twisted, only the burnt birch skin can be removed and discarded, and we can move on. All you have to do is sharpen the pattern (eh) with the new birch skin and light it on fire.

It is bulky, light and therefore can be carried in large quantities. Birchskin for light fires was an excellent item, even as a fire exit for lighting fires.

Sabitoga processes the birch skin at best, crushing it with stone and lining it up on the ground. Like food, this should be carried in sufficient quantities by all four. Ten bottles per person. Sabitoga sets goals and moves her hands in temper.

... That's how the four of them engaged in their respective jobs, and by the time a paragraph was made, the night was completely more (f). At the bottom of a small hole in the sky, the specific time is not exactly pushed. But still, the fragments of the world that people could feel late at night filled the perimeter of the burning fire.

"- Awesome moon"

said Ledge, bathing particles of light all over his body.

Overhead, the moon dominates like a white plate. An indispensable full moon in which the light of incendiary fire emits some sort of spiritual light.

At one point, suddenly we started illuminating ourselves, accusing the star of that disc (Enba) of being the only (Yuiichi) shtroll "a luminous light".

"I thought it was time to go to bed, but my eyes were so full. Hey, in what order do we keep an eye on you today? I figured instead of sleeping and waking up and repeating myself, I'd work first or last, spend the rest of my time together and get tired."

"It's like saying you want to do it one last time."

Nothing good, but Straw smiles a little at the girl in arms with.

From the bottom of the hole, where the powerful moonlight descends, the shade of the enemy's diving (hissing) is almost driven away (creeping). It's going to be a relatively safe night, even if it's hard to sleep.

Sabitoga and the others set the order of watch and added firewood (maki) to the fire before going on holiday. It will have nothing to do with moonlight, but it is a rarely temperate night. Straw went into the tent, but the other three lay (or sat) themselves down with grass by the burning fire.

The night at the bottom of the hole, another one, passes...