In the morning, Taketto was reheating the stew he made yesterday evening for breakfast. In general, breakfast is often done lightly with bread and cheese, but when there is a remainder of dinner the previous day, it is also arranged on the table.
Incidentally, it was implicit understanding that someone who prepared breakfast would somehow get up first.
Stew made from pork I bought for the first time in a long time. I'm a little happy because I can't eat so much meat. I put him to bed overnight, so he must have tasted better than yesterday.
While mixing the pot with a wooden ladle, I remembered Tonyoshi's complicated face when I heard it was pork last night. Normally, I feel a little resistant to the habit of saying I'm not a pig. After all, I was eating.
(Around that point, I guess you should be a little more concerned. Next time you make it, it's expensive, but let's make it beef.)
Eating meat from a similarly resembling creature, even if it's not family, is too emotionally complicated. If you think about it, so is I. If they suddenly put the monkey meat on the table, they'll probably feel some resistance. If you eat it many times, you may get used to it and think nothing of it.
What you can eat and what you can't eat.
Whether or not the body simply wants to eat emotionally before is a pretty naïve question.
To make the fire a little stronger, I reached out to the pile of firewood that was always next to Kamado, but there was only a little more firewood left.
"Oh, well, I guess it was about time we ran out of firewood."
I always keep it outside under the house, but I remember that you were almost out of it.
"That's not cool. If I eat, I'll go shopping for firewood."
The firewood is bulky, so if you go to buy it, you'll rent a carriage from somewhere. Or, after the sun goes down and the crowds are low, you can take a Ulu and go shopping.
(Mm-hmm. Both are troublesome.)
After breakfast.
After getting lost, I decided to collect dead trees and use them as firewood in the "Forest of the Royal Palace" behind the house.
The Forest of the Royal Palace is a deep forest around the Royal Palace in the Kingdom of Genoa. The kingdom spreads next to it.
However, if the people of King's Landing enter the woods of the Royal Palace in search of firewood, they will soon cut out all the trees in the woods. As a result, access to the "Forest of the Royal Palace" by ordinary people was prohibited in principle.
However, the extent to which dead trees are cut in areas that are not so deep in the forest, or the extent to which tree nuts are used, is also implicit.
I don't know what happens when I go deeper. There are no separate intrusion-proof walls.
However, according to rumours, if you go into some depth, you will start to circle around the same place at some point, and eventually you will come out to the original place, and you won't be able to go any deeper. It was said that something magical had been applied.
So when I want to go to the royal palace, I have to go through the only way through the woods, the "King's Way".
(But Ulu is walking into and out of the woods to the royal palace.)
It's still wondering why Ulu can pass through the woods.
(Well, no. I'm not going that far.)
The tacket sneaked through the box of equipment placed in the corner of the barn where he always woke up.
"What are you looking for?
Hanging only from the front leg in the equipment compartment, Tonyoshi peeks inside together.
"Really. I'm looking for an axe. I should have put it in here."
"If it's an axe, master. I left it outside while I was using it the other day.
"Really?
I immediately put Tongi on my head and went to check in the backyard. Then, the axe was stuck on the cuttings that I usually use to pay my salary.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. It was almost rusty."
When I pull the axe out of the stump, I check the blade.
That's right. Last time I was on the payroll, I thought I'd finish it later, and I forgot. I was worried that the blade was not rusty because it was raining here, but it seemed fine and my chest was relieved. We'll sharpen it later.
Near by, Ulu was lying down and taking a nap. It's been a long time since the weather was good, so it seems like Ulu is feeling good for the first time in a long time.
The house where the tukets live is situated just in the middle of the vast forest surrounding the royal palace and the urban area of the King's City, not as densely populated as the urban area. This area is a large mansion for aristocrats and royal palace officials and the residence of their servants, so there is not as much garbage as in the center of King's City, and it is so idle for a long time.
Behind the house, the forest of the royal palace spreads quickly, so even if Ulu is wandering around the house, it is not very popular. As a result, Ulu spends every day in and out of the woods and around the house.
And then Chante came out with the laundry in a cage.
"Ah, Chante. Laundry coming up?"
Yeah. The weather here was bad, so the laundry piled up. "
Because it is far from the river, well water is mainly used for domestic water such as washing and cooking. The well is shared between nearby houses and is just a short walk in front of the house.
Water is a heavy labor, so it is a lot of tackle, but it is quite difficult because washing is done by hand. Washing that amount of clothes will take time.
"Wait. I'll help you too."
Didn't he say he was going to the woods?
"I thought I'd go pick firewood, but I don't mind after the washing."
Once the tacket had been set aside and received the laundry cage from Chante's hand, they walked together to the well. Tongi feels pleasant and round on top of the laundry. I want you to walk by yourself because it is heavy.
Luckily, there was no one else around the well. My neighbors' wives usually drink and wash water whilst chatting, but it happened to be a time when people cut off.
When Taketo drained the water from the well, he sprinkled the contents of the laundry basket with water into the shared tarai that was standing in the well. Chante then sprays the contents of the sachet that she brought from the house onto the laundry. It seems to be a mixture of powdered soap, lime, and something that bubbles well, a common laundry soap that is usually sold to the market.
It is the common way of laundry in this world to spray it around and step on the laundry with barefoot.
While Chante stepped on the laundry in the tarai and washed it, the tacket was using the washing board to scratch the dirty stuff, but this came to my waist quite a bit.
(The washing machine is convenient. Really)
I missed the equipment of such a civilization, but with Chante I went into the tarai and saw Tongi with bubbles everywhere.
Tongi imitates Chante and fumifumi the laundry, but instead of being absolutely useless, it seems that Tongi's dirt is also being removed together. Looking at it with such thoughts in mind, I came up with two things.
"That's right. Tongi, there's more to you than that."
That said, Tonyoshi looks up at the tacket with his crushed eyes.
"Ah? What is it? Master... hah, hah, buhiu"
Next, Tonyoshi makes a huge scuffle about whether the bubbles on his nose were ticklish. Kushami wanted you to stay out of Tarai.