I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, seven years old, three months, two weeks, two days.

The next day, Cyril and Will went to work at the demolition station.

Black bread only for breakfast. One at noon in the morning.

Well, me and Mal, we're going to explore the church today.

"What's going on with the church?

"I don't know."

Well, let's explore.

"Yeah!"

The grounds of the church are large and located at the foot of the mountain. There seems to be a good entrance, a church ahead, and a pastoral hall in the back. Next to the church entrance, there is a well. "I'll have some water here."

Looking for a broken parlor in the pastoral hall came out with a nearly broken pot or cup. Also, the surroundings I haven't taken care of for a while are full of dead grass.

For your sake, let's make a camad by the well.

Mowing the well while competing with Mal and collecting the burning.

Then use the broken brick to make a rocket stove broom. What to hide, my husband loved camping in his previous life, so he made camads and used dutch ovens perfectly.

And how magic exists in this world and can be used by anyone! Even so, most people only have life magic. Still, half the cup of water, the fire needed to ignite, the breeze to dry the laundry, the lights to use at night, etc. were quite small enough for everyone to use and were not convenient.

Can you not use such magic!

I was doing my chores instead of Kaa-chan, and I was able to use my life magic pretty well. So, on a simple camad, ignite with a burning. If you have water from a well in a nearly broken pan, you can have hot water.

Mal and I upgraded to black bread and hot water for lunch.

In the afternoon, I went to the city.

When I was seeing Kaa, I couldn't take my time at all. The farmer's aunt sells out her vegetables in the morning.

Leaf leaves have also rented horses and have not been able to keep up with the cleaning of the horse house. The leaf store also sells salt. Besides straw, oh, they sell soybeans! And oatmeal!

"Uncle, how much salt is it?

"1,000 gills a kilo."

"How much is the least?

"Two hundred gills a cup."

"What about these beans?

"This looks cocky, huh? They don't sell on a smaller scale."

"Oatmeal too?

"It's usually 10 kilometers."

"Lady, I'm sorry to hear about that."

"Yeah, 'cause I was close to your dad"

"Why now?"

"With Mal, Cyril and Will"

"Uh, don't be hungry."

"Hey, you, you were doing your chores instead of Ah Chan, weren't you?

"Yeah."

"Cleaning the stable, can you?

"Tell me, and Mal will"

"Mal can do it too!

"Then I'll pay 100 gills per horse house, and even one a day will help. By noon, as much as possible, how about that? Beans and oatmeal."

"Do it!"

In the meantime, Mal and I tried and cleaned one of the horse barns that day, earning 100 gills and a pair of suckling beans and oats with one hand.

"Good luck tomorrow and salt it!

"Arsh, pick up Cyril with your brother at the demolition station!

"Let's go!

I held hands and picked him up.

Cyril and Will, who could work six hours a person, were making 1,200 gills.

Buy 8 pieces of bread and go home. The extra was only 400 gills, but I could buy bread for everyone properly.

And there was hot water today.

In the cold, dinner with just black bread and hot water tasted warm and somewhat hopeful. Put the beans on the water, and we'll all be together today, good night.