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

When we get close to the village, the guards are coming this way. Since the grass stretches its boundaries, if it approaches more than a certain number, the notification goes. I guess I reacted to that.

Instruct Ray to park the carriage loosely. It shows no hostile intentions and follows the instructions on the other side.

"Are you a lord?

"Yes. Nice to meet you. I came on inspection. It's a biological visit because I can't get in touch with you yet. I'm afraid in the busy hours of the evening, can you handle it?

"No. Nice to meet you. Duke of Rostee and Viscount Norwegian have instructed us to be strict, but we have clearance for you and your companions. The same goes for carriages, and the contents of adventurer cards are real. Please come through."

Presented cards for everyone, gained credibility. Ray enters the village with a card from his military expulsion in the form I certify as a housekeeper.

The carriage proceeds loosely, but with regard to salt manufacturing plants and salt fields, it is covered with wooden walls to a large extent. As for the village as a place of residence, it is surrounded by a wooden fence. One of them heads to the big mansion. It should have been built as a building for the village chief and administration. Cooking smoke is rising from each house. I still have the deer I hunted at noon for dinner, so I guess I can do that there. With that in mind, I park my carriage in the parking lot of the village chief's house and head to the mansion. When I knock on the door, a deacon-like human comes out. Speaking of this trait, he leads me through the reception room. As far as everyone else is concerned, it will get in the way, so have them prepare for the camp at a camp location outside the village. You can't come abruptly and prepare anything from the inn. I can, but I'm not motivated either.

"Oh, Baron. Long time no see!!

Talking to Kabia while enjoying the herbal tea that was served, a little spicy and southerly, a man from the administration who was on the aid of the pers shows up during his first visit.

"I'm out of time. It seems helpful that you are silently getting ready. This time, if we can inspect, we hope we can even provide the salt production technology."

With that said, the village chief of the sea breaks his face in tears all the time.

"I don't think you have any such words. Was it Shinoda? Your preparations are going well. We also got the help of mermaids, so the village is well set up itself. It really helps not to struggle with food"

"Are you ready for the kettle?

"Yes, we have also brought in firewood in excess of the prescribed amount. The fried hama-style salt field has begun to operate in two layers, and is it a downstream type? We also enrich the bamboo you talked about on a daily basis side by side. After that, I think it will be a process that the lord said would cook in a cauldron."

Ooh. It's going better than I thought. When I even did the downstream ceremony on the boulder, I thought it would take me about a week to stay and chilled a little, but if I just cooked it, it wouldn't take long. While I'm here, number one seems complete.

"So will you actually go into cooking after inspecting the equipment tomorrow? What is the logging status of the trees around you?

"Yes, we believe that firewood can be produced gradually, as the Duke of Rostee and Viscount Norwegian have sent us a shipment of firewood. We also have building materials for the houses of mermaids, so we can adjust them, but from around six months on, we can be self-sufficient, including firewood."

Transporting the trees is quite useless, so I appreciate that being able to feed itself in this village over here. Later I'll send food such as wheat over here, and I wonder if it's the flow of bringing back salt in the carriage back home.

"There is the hand of God who commands the plants, so I was surprised to notice that more trees should have been felled. Because this was the first time I actually saw it. In that sense, you don't have to worry about depletion to keep going."

The village chief speaks happily.

"Oh, the palm thing and good, you seem to get it around here. Are residents healthy? I don't think you're used to it."

"Yes, because the climate is good, we're all healthy. I'm used to fish dishes, and I'd really appreciate it if you said you wouldn't be indisposed by food. If you are dissatisfied after..."

"What if there is?

"Do you feel like you want a large number of engagement bracelets"

Slip all the way out of the chair. Hey. Aren't you too disappointed, Mr. Mermaid? Are you with the men? I'm glad we seem to be getting along, but I don't know.

"Please raise it around there as something you want. It must be important to us. Okay, it'll be dinner time, and I'll be interrupting you again tomorrow morning. Thank you for your time."

"No, I don't mind. How about dinner? If you'll excuse me for a moment, I'll be ready."

"Oh, I don't mind. Because I was originally planning to call it another night camp. Well, thank you tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you"

Shake hands with the village chief and resign from the mansion. The same goes for the village design, but when you actually do it, it's still a lot different from the image. Return to the campsite with a distant view of the red-stained salt fields in the sunset. There were times when I said I wanted to see Mr. Mermaid, but, well, there are plenty of opportunities to see him after tomorrow.

At the scene, evening meals are already being prepared quickly. Portable food, venison skewers and smoked meat and leafy vegetable soup served as evening meals.

The bath is done quickly and dives into the tent.

"How was the village?

Liz asks in the futon.

"Construction was going on more than I thought, and we're going to be able to start producing salt. I guess I'll be home sooner than I expected."

"Oh. I feel like relaxing because it's warm, but it's a busy thing."

"There's also been a raid. I was wondering if I should leave early. Well, you can slow down when you can."

As he gently strokes his head, Liz begins to sleep loosely. I also gradually lose consciousness so that I can be invited to it.

The slightly audible noise of the tide and the strong feeling that the tide came to the sea. Oh, I wonder if I'll see Mr. Mermaid tomorrow...