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

"This is the one to carry heavy baggage, isn't it? If you put the top plate on the box, you can carry the luggage.

"Right. There are also instruments that say so. Can you make it into a sample and see it? I think it's convenient when it comes to serving."

"What is it? Do you already have a vision? But, yeah, I'll make it. Is that a cat car? It's going to be a patent project just like that..."

"I guess so."

"Well, we're gathering blacksmiths from other realms, so is mass production possible... Handle it exclusively without passing it to a blacksmith guild. If you can't, you can throw it back."

"Yes, I'll leave that area to Long Ness"

"Wow, I get chilly when they say that. It's your idea. Well, if the realm moisturizes, you're with me."

"Yes, I hope it's convenient. I'm just reinvesting my money in the town's capital, so I'm going to go up like a spiral everywhere."

When I say that, I smile bitterly like Ness was frightened.

"If that's all there is to it, it's impossible. I'm afraid you'll do it. Do you want to make toys? If we cut the crossbow feathers, we'll be right out, okay?

"Then I'll make a target one. I'll borrow the reception room."

"Whoa. Um, if you had an hour, you could do it with sharpening. But why don't you cast this out and mold the hell out of it?

Ness fingers Dirtz's tip and barrel, shaft and flight, respectively.

"The wings and torso parts can be integrally molded or welded. However, you should set aside the torso and needle parts of the one ahead. The needle bends quickly, so it's better if you can replace it. The torso ahead is subtly weighted to say you choose what you're familiar with."

"Hmm? Also, is that it? You're thinking of selling like Begoma?

"I don't sell like that in an abalone way. It's a small thing, so the weight you get familiar with in your hands can be trickled down by people. So it feels like changing the thickness ahead and adjusting the weight."

"Hmm. I don't know. Well, once it's unscrewed, the feathers are welded to make the test piece, right?

"Yes. That's fine. Oh, can I have a plate?"

"It's good to use what's in the corner there. The saw is in the toolbox there."

"Thank you"

With that said, Ness leaves. Draw circles with compasses for drawings on boards of appropriate size. Don't dare, don't think about double size, triple size, and make the bull just a simple circle too. If I even drew a double, I wouldn't know why. Draw a line and draw a score around as you look at the screen on your smartphone. Should I bring this in once and make sure the carpenter makes it...... They'll match the standards, and they'll do the painting.

Cutting it in a circle for testing also smells annoying, so I drill a hole in the top with a cone to see if it is okay with the plate as it is. I go outside with the nail and the hammer I left behind.

For those along the river, he leaves a tree for windproof purposes, so he strikes two nails in one of them with a view to balancing them. Place a plate there to complete the board and. I'll try to pick up the pebbles appropriately and throw them, but they won't shake, so they'll be fine. Draw a line with a branch at a distance of about two and a half meters on foot.

You ate the other time of your thoughts to draw the target line, and Ness comes out with a sample.

"Ooh. I came because I heard you were out there, but what is it?"

"I'm throwing it. Uh, if you stab me in this place, you get the score that's written above. That inner narrow place would double in. For example, if you stab here below, which says twenty here, twenty points. If it's inside, it's forty points."

"What's the little circle in the middle?

Fifty points, sir.

"Is that where the score is highest? Heh, funny."

"I'll throw you a try."

Receive a sample of darts. You made it by sharpening the crossbow arrows, and it's not unbalanced. The feathers are still a little big. He sharply pointed me like a needle ahead, so if I hit him, I'd stab him.

Put your right shoulder forward and throw the darts in the bow with a slight upward aim. It's still not like the real thing, so the way it flies is strange. I don't fall more stable than I thought because of the large feathers. Stab around twenty outer lines critical.

"That's twenty points."

"Ho. Do you mind if I try?

"Go ahead."

Ness smiles and joyfully tries to get back to the line and stand up straight and throw.

"Oh, you'd better get your right leg out and fly straight with your right shoulder at the center of your body,"

"Hmm? Like this?"

Ness puts out his right leg and sets it up.

"Yes."

"Hmm. I feel kind of hard throwing... Well, okay. Okay, throw it."

When I say that, I throw it straight and a little bit like a stone thrower. Fly steadily and straight, stabbing slightly to the right of the bull.

"Uh, thirteen times, so that's twenty-six points"

"Oh, you win?

"Throw it three times and compete in total. One shot is too strong an element of luck."

That's what I say, we throw each other. Darts used to play at the bar drinking well, so if he even grabbed the habit, he could target quite a bit. Thirteen doubles and four doubles for a total of fifty-four points. Mm-hmm. Subtly off to the right.

Ness stabs the second shot under the target. The third pitch is thirty-eight with nineteen doubles. In total, it was 64 points. It gathers downstairs because the force application seems a little weak and has not arrived.

"Ness wins because Ness has 64 points"

"Ooh!! Funny. Simple is good. Drinking and screwing wives."

"Right. I left it at the drinker's, too."

"Sure, you're right, you seem to have to say the weight you get used to in your hands. I guess it's heavy on this guy. A little lighter would be better."

"I'm just fine by that weight, on the contrary. It's just that the feathers are too big, so you should sharpen them a little bit more."

"Oh, I cut it bigger than the design. Sure don't feel too stable...... Hey, let's keep the prototype going."

"Please give priority to the trolley if you can."

"I know. What's wrong with this?

"Shall we set aside the amenities at the Hot Springs Inn and put them in the delights of some of the drinkers in the pleasure district? You can ask the carpenter for the target, and leave the arrows to the blacksmith."

"Do we make it a common good?

"That's right for the beginning. Just look at it. The needle's already subtly bent, isn't it? People who don't care won't care, but I guess people who really want to play will start buying spares for themselves. You can just take down the old needle and crush it. You'll go around doing business permanently, won't you?

"I knew it was rowing."

Ness says, look at each other, laugh at each other.

"Well, making money is important too. I'm going to have to make you some money."

"I also feel like the drinker is coming to buy this... Okay, I'll keep it in a system that can be mass-produced by threading as designed."

"Oh, my God."

"Minutes. Trolley, right? Next, next."

"Do you really want it? Because when I see a girl in the kitchen holding a water bottle, it cools me down. Please."

"Well, it won't take two days. It takes little effort to frame it with iron and it's a wooden ceiling. Are you colored? I don't know what's going to happen to him until I try."

"Yes. That's fine. Well, thank you."

"Ooh."

With that said, Ness takes aim and goes back to the workshop. Something, I feel like I'm definitely going to play later, but, well, is that good? Okay, Teddy's next. We still have time for lunch, and can we have lunch meetings together over there?