I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 15, at the moon knoll of 9.

The next day Cyril went to the harbor again and Will and Dan went out to the blacksmith after all. We are dungeons. The city and dungeons aren't as far away as the Empire is, so it was quick to get there. The guild was functioning properly and was right next to the dungeon. When I was guided into the dungeon, there was a demolition station in the safety zone on the ground floor.

Just do me a favor, get fat, chop it up small and heat it up, magically cool it down and make it solid. The women were so excited that oil could easily be obtained a lot.

While the dungeon draws my feelings, I return to the hall with the oil I made. It's full of people waiting for doughnuts. But wait a minute. I'm gonna get you some oil, and I'm gonna cook something else.

So a fry of fish unique to the port town. I was filled with freshly taken stuff this morning and had it ready. Bottom with salt and herbs, flour and sink into oil. It's a tasting right up here, yes, go ahead.

"This is..."

"The fish is juicy even though it smells good..."

"Delicious with a snail..."

Although different from donuts, fried foods are luxurious and tasty. It will be good food in the harsh knolls of winter. Sa, change the oil for the doughnut, it's the doughnut you're waiting for.

This also raised my cheer. That, with that said, I was just going to treat Sarah, but it's kind of a big deal. Hmm? It's Mr. Chieftain, Mr. Kenneth and Mr. Steven. Come here for a minute? Just after I give you the doughnuts, okay?

Mr. Stephen has been on Mal's side since he came to Knoll, sneering and walking. Both the chief and Mr. Kenneth would like to guide Will, but Will will go wherever he wants, and what Mal is doing seems funny and fluttering. I was here today because I meant making beast fat and that I could eat new dishes.

"Provide me with the art of beast fat. And I want to spread the fish fry."

I don't mind. Mr. Steven was supposed to be indirectly involved when he was in the business of demonic meat, but he didn't realize he was going to apply it to himself. I guess I didn't really think about the territory. Too free.

The technique of beast fat informed us that in the case of building a factory, Merida benefits a certain percentage, that special pans, magic items, etc. can be obtained if ordered from Merida, and that there are specimens at the demolition site of the Imperial capital.

"Steven, while you are so close to having a sample... even if you are away, it would be something called the blood muscle of a chief to think about the country!

He was pissed.

"You can spread it to Kilik, but once it's a patent that's also registered with a commercial guild, a certain percentage of the profits will be on your account,"

"But can it be that low a percentage"

"It was originally made for soap, and then as an ingredient for the lation"

"Mm, Steven will get the soap, but that's a good one. Beast fat is the raw material..."

"Beast fat is one of the ingredients. Dan is in charge of Soap, so talk to him if you need him."

"Oh, my God! How much knowledge do you have!

"Dad, that's the same thing, but what is Ration?"

"Mmm, it's like a mobile cookie I developed for a dungeon, and I have it for about a month..."

"How do you make that?

"Do you need it? I made it for a long term dungeon attack..."

"Sometimes there are marches to the depths. I have a lot of family, so I can eat well in the morning and have lunch boxes, but in the long run, I will keep eating black bread. I'm glad there's something strange going on."

"I need an Embaku, can I prepare it? It's easy to make it when someone can use magic."

"Mm, there's nothing that can use magic, but Embaku grows a lot as a horse feed. You eat that..."

"And then there's dried fruit, waste honey, etc."

"I can get it. I'll get it ready, so why don't you make it first?

"Fine..."

It's kind of a big deal.

The blacksmith is thriving, so I think I can make pans for beast fat right away. It's in the dungeon, so I decided to use the Demon Stone Stove and have this brought straight from the McKenney Chamber of Commerce. Instruction while making beast fat in the morning, offering fried food over lunch. It spread the word that not only fish, but also demonic meat and cocca meat could be given. Once the mothers find out, they can make it at home. Become a common dish. Full diet. This is important.

Then, I will show you the task of making Eunbaku an easy-to-digest, easy-to-eat oatmeal. It's hard to crush steamed ebaku, but there's nothing you can't do manually. It takes time to dry, but it would be nice to make it all together in the winter. I also spread the way I eat by itching what I could or adding to the soup.

And when it came to the ratios, this was also very well received.

Nevertheless, Kilik, closely associated with the dungeon, is prone to spend time similar to Merida. The only question is why there is no magician. Doing that quickly got me into the ninth month.

Meanwhile, Cyril became acquainted with the young fishermen and said he was out fishing by boat. Fishermen are an important job, even if they don't enter the dungeon. Some say they inherit as work in the house, while others say they don't like the narrowness of the dungeons and become fishermen.

"Knoll's been a fishing port for a long time. He said he had a deal with the Empire a long time ago."

"An empire... you said you couldn't get through the mountains"

"So by the sea. It's close, what is the northern realm of the Empire? Less than a day by boat."

"How do you know, Cyril?"

"Huh? Uh, to a fisherman's friend? Because I heard..."

I stared at Cyril. Cyril looked around and then sighed and said:

"I've seen it. Excuse me."

"You don't have to apologize for anything. Is it dangerous? There's no interaction from the ocean, is there?

"Officially. That's why I've sailed out along the coast and seen the northern harbour from afar. It was about the same size as Knoll."

"Isn't the ocean dangerous?

"Mm-hmm. As long as it's not bad weather. They say they can get different fish from here near the North Territories, so they go every once in a while."

"I wish I could go straight to Shrem along the sea"

"Does Arsh think so, too? That's what I thought. I don't think it would take a week for a ship to reach Shrem. If you could, you wouldn't be here a month from Merida. Then it'll be easy to see Will."

"The problem is the port of call."

"Port of call?

"I mean a port of call on the way. It's a small ship, isn't it? What do you do at night?

"Is a boat big enough to go to Merida okay?"

"Can't you get into this port?

"It's big enough to put you in the harbor, sleeping, speeding ships,"

"If you have a lot of storage bags so you can get passengers on board and make it a regular flight"

"Fine, that"

We looked at each other and blew out.

"" I don't have anyone to use it. ""

Yes, there is no demand, especially since we are not in trade.

"Still, I'd like to build a ship like that."

"So we cross ports everywhere. As a traveler."

"Traveler."

"Of course, take what you sell"

"It's not a traveler, it's a pedestrian."

Ha, you don't have a dream, I do. But someday when the route connects.

Merida gets closer.