It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

A little early but walking down the road thinking about having lunch, I saw Rossa.

"Hello, Rossa"

"Ah, leader. Hello."

He bows his head with a dust and returns his greetings.

"Did you have something to do?

"No, because I never had a chance to go around the village in the middle. I was peeking at shops and stuff."

"Oh. It's a little early now, but I thought it was even lunch, but you want to eat with me?

"Yes, I'm glad."

I laughed and got my consent.

Keep going, head to the store.

Get to the recommended seat and choose your meal. I chose sautéed river fish. All meat dishes on boulders are wounded. I want fish.

Rossa is a meat dish, but she had her quantity reduced. My stomach stays like this if I don't consider saying so... Diet or something, but I'm afraid of rebounding when I'm on a weird diet.

While waiting to cook, listen to previous adventures, etc. There are parts that are a little hard to follow, but he talks with his face turning bright red trying so hard to tell me all sorts of things.

"Heh. That happened."

"It is. That's why I thought one person was tough."

A little bit into the subtlety of the conversation, and the awkward atmosphere flowed.

Wow, is this how you feel about your father having trouble talking to you?

The food is brought in just in time.

"So, shall we eat?

I'll try to ask brightly. Rossa rides me too and restores the bright atmosphere.

Long time fish. An open, roasted fish is covered with something like vegetable filling. Seasoning is simple, but the variety of vegetables is multi-eyed and highly satisfying. Oh, the Japanese can't do without eating fish.

Eating like that, I felt Rossa's gaze peeking right into this one.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"No. You eat like it tastes good."

That said, I dyed my cheeks a little.

"Taste, do you want to?

Cut the fish apart and give them a spoon.

"Huh!? No, no. Oh, I'm glad. Glad to hear it, but I'm fine!!

In great haste, he is denied waving both hands.

When you're denied so much power, something doesn't hang up.

Like that, we both go ahead and eat. From what I've heard, it still seemed like a harsh life after my parents died.

Every day when a minor is still dealing with a goblin, he continues to hunt extensively, and just returns to the inn to sleep......

I feel like I've been stuck with the part where Letaniaste said, "You don't have a lot of people to spare. Do you live?"

Rossa looks worried about whether there was harshness in her face without realizing it.

"Is that okay? Did I say something wrong?

"No, that's not true. Rosa's been living with a lot of hard feelings."

"That's not true. There were a lot more difficult people around. I live like this because my father and mother taught me so much, and I met the leader."

With that said, Rossa meditates her eyes and gives a chewy look at something.

"So now I'm happy. The leader told me. Let's all think about a happy future together. So now we can look forward and think about what happiness is."

"Oh. Let's think about what we can do to make Rossa happier. Not just now, but what can I do to make you happier?"

Answer with a sense of universality.

"Ah...... thank you. Um, well, I'll do my best!!

After I hang on, I grab my fists in both hands and say fussy, and I answer clearly.

Oh, like a doll then, there's no girl tired of something and self-inflicted. There's a girl there who thinks about her future properly herself and walks out.

Keep eating, dazzled by such a change.

After the meal, I liquidated it here. Rossa was definitely scared, but, well, benefits. My boss's luxury won't be bad sometimes.

"Um, thank you. I'll keep up the good work."

I smile like a flower when I say so.

"Yeah. But on time, right? Because Mr. Rossa is a hard worker. What can I do after taking care of myself rather than trying? Would you be happy to think about that?

When I answer that, Rossa dyes her cheeks a little more.

"Yes...... What can I do myself? What should we do? I'll think about it. To have a happy future with you."

I smiled and waved to Rossa, who replied, leaving the spot.

It's hard to handle girls around my age. When I think of it as a minor, I think about it a lot. I'm a junior high school student and my back length is elementary school. I want to ease the burden on you.

That's more of a father's thought than a buddy. That makes me laugh bitterly. Well, it's a boarded ship. I just have to think about it and get good results.

I finished my meal, I left the store, but I ran errands.

Do you want to go home and do some training and soap making... Wow, I've never taken a break, it sounds like a lonely old man's thought. I won't hang up.

I get myself into it, and if I'm depressed myself, I head home thinking I wouldn't have any care.

When I got home, the door was locked. There is no reaction to tapping. Is Teessia out somewhere?

From the side of the house, turn around the back and enter the barn. Soap no. 3 has also been gradually soaked and creamed in various ways. Some are solidified.

Each time, the distribution of the material is done using the calipers that are placed in the barn, and the weight is checked and written down. Well, even ash quality will increase or decrease alkaline concentrations, and there are no clear guidelines.

Still, if Athen's wife, her sister-in-law, were to make soap, she would need this information.

Detail follow-up observations, considerations, etc.

When I go out into society, I have to write down various documents, starting with the report, but this also means a lot.

This is true even as an alibi maker of what I have done, but the most significant implication is to say handover to a successor.

It is rare for the company to want me to continue with my current job. Except for the professions.

Essentially, the company wants us to shift to larger and more complex jobs as time goes by.

In doing so, there is a succession to the successor. In taking over, it is these materials that are used. I can't neglect it. I'm having trouble later, and it doesn't make sense to go back and help.

Various documents were compiled and the condition of Soap No. 3 was also completed. If you're going out for a long time anyway, I think I'll buy some rice no. 4 and make it...

That's what I thought, I heard a noise at home. Is Teessia back?

Turning to the table, when I opened the door, there was Teessia.

"Welcome back"

"Oh, you were home. I'm sorry. You shut me out."

Enter the house with such a conversation. Hi. Looks like we were discussing the soap at the village chief's house.

Consent was generally obtained. After that, it's a phase where everyone actually uses it to realize the effect. The only way to do this is to distribute a small hand washing soap free of charge and have it tested.

Ask them to give up if it doesn't suit their skin. If the skin is rough, they can be treated immediately with the Pharmacist Guild. I'll have that consideration ready.

Given the amount of oil used and the hassle involved, I want to sell it higher than a candle. The only way to do this is to get them to use it first and see how it reacts.

As for the meal, he left at the village chief's house. They prepare tea.

Enjoy your tea and talk about your recent chores.

I also started using soap for laundry. Physically, dirt removal seems to be better with soap. He said it works great for oil stains.

Even if I said there was a smell in the soap, the smell would fly if I washed it and dried it outside. I wonder what the freshly dried laundry is, it smells slightly delicious whether it is presumptive or not. You mean the fragrance after fried food......

Teessia laughs that Mukuroji's money has floated, but it's a daily wash. Mukuroji's cost will not be foolish either.

Since I was going on a longer survey trip, I wanted to make soap No. 4, but I asked if it was possible to manage it, but I was told that even if the amount increased, it would be the same, so the hassle would not change significantly.

Manufacture of products that may help families better in the future. Teessia is in the mood too.

When I heard that, I was determined to proceed with manufacturing. Finish your tea and head to the grocery store.

He buys the same size candlestick, then takes to the woodworker, and also buys the replenishment oak. Sometimes my husband, who seemed free, also worked bulky on this manufacturing request.

As far as woodworkers are concerned, there is basically little work other than the manufacture and sale of inventories and repairs. There are so many large orders for luggage cars when collecting taxes that basically they are often handicapped.

In that sense, they're nostalgic for my development request. They said that while buying oak wood.

Move to a vacant lot with nothing free to use. I thought I'd make a seed fire for heating with other firewood to burn the oak wood, but I thought I'd try it by magic.

Chanting the flames of high temperatures while imagining the persistent burning charcoal, at the same time imagining and activating the airflow ascending in a spiral.

At first it was a superficial way of burning, but as soon as it reached the inside of the structure of the wood, it exploded and burned more intensely. Oh, is this, like, a flaming whirlwind? I thought with surprise and backwardness to the momentum of fire.

Keep the heat high and go on fire. Ashes fly in trouble, so the wind's momentum is pretty dampening. If only enough oxygen was supplied. Break down each lumber and subtly adjust the wind as you look at the fit.

That? I thought every time, is this parallel magic? Hmm. I'm not even willing to ask because my magic teacher doesn't rely on me. I'd like to set up a school and convene a magician's teacher because it can be small in the new territory.

I want the future of the inhabitants to have a wide choice. I want to push you back so you can get the profession you want to be.

Much faster than burning out naturally, bright white ash was produced. Because the temperature was constant and high, it was clean and white without any discoloration.

Scratch the ashes, pack them in the Zuta bag, and go back to the house.

Stir in water measuring the appropriate amount of ash in the bathroom. Until you calm down, wait while practicing fine sorcery control.

As for the excess ash, it can be used next as it is, so write the contents on the Zuta bag and let it be placed in the corner of the barn.

When the ash juice settles in, pour the appropriate amount of oil dissolved at a low temperature into the jar you bought. The weights of each material shall be stated each time the weighing ratio.

stirred, and once came to the stage of waiting for the reaction. Looking out, the sky was already starting to turn red. I concentrated too much.

Start training spears in the light. At least if I go to the new territory, I'll call a martial artist. But shall I learn? Or is there anyone in the Knights who can use a spear?

Think about it, but make a serious gesture. About an hour? I don't even have my arm up anymore, and my back hurts because I'm shaking it with my back. Exhale rough as you enter.

Ast and the others were coming home as they went into the house. I didn't realize you were concentrating.

Such a busy intermittent holiday goes down too. The sky towards winter was clear and bright cedar.