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

At the entrance stage of the workshop, a little heat pours out. I wonder if the furnace is fully operational. No one rarely peeks inside. Normally, Ness would sit down and work properly.

"Hello -. Is Ness here?

"Ooh. What's up?"

Ness comes out of the back, hooked a cloth around his neck. I sweat all over my body.

"That's unusual. Don't let Ness sweat that much."

"I'm just desperate to do the case before me. Such a small thread, if you don't polish it properly, you can't just pull it out and match it!!

"Oh, I see. Has mass production begun?"

"Ooh. As far as the blueprints go, I thought it would be an easy job, but it's thin. Manually prolonged time flies. I owe my hand to the blacksmiths around me."

Ness says as he wipes his forehead with a cloth.

"Here's another case for Ness."

"Oh no, in front. Now you've got a full run."

"This one is a nail. You can pull it out all at once and sharpen it, right?

That's what I say, I'll give you the nail specifications and the real thing.

"but this is also thin...... And his head is also small...... What are you hitting, like this? You make something too fine?

"It's for playthings"

"That again!! I'm desperately building playthings right now!! Is this town a playground?

"Well, it's a town where money comes in from play"

"That's right... Play alone will make you money, right, this town? That's crazy."

"Because that's what the specification says. We originally designed the service to survive."

"Ha... Good. Listen to me before, because I know. However, this fineness causes viscous loosening when coupled. If you're going to make it, it's one bottle at a time."

"I want hundreds of units..."

"You're just dying of moulding. Have you spoken to the Chamber of Commerce?

"You haven't. It's just that blacksmiths would stay there, wouldn't they? We don't have enough supplies."

"Playing equipment is oppressing the production of the household goods. There is also management of the template, so you can't increase it all at once... Give me a little time when it comes to nails. If I can do my current darts, I'll be free. I don't even know what to do with the personnel."

Ness answers after doing some math with her arms together and staring at the ceiling.

"Will it take more than half a month?

"No, not that far. The darts themselves are about ten days away from their original schedule. While we wait for it to cool down, we can make moulds in parallel. We'll start production there, so long as it's over there, we'll figure it out."

"Boulder, Ness."

"There's nothing out there to compliment you?

"I present this to Ness like that."

I brought it back to the Chamber of Commerce. It's for Japanese darts. Double properly, the triple part is covered with a wooden frame.

"Ooh. Is this the real thing!! What, what's thin in the meantime?

"Stabbing there will double or triple your score. Instead, the score remains intact even if stabbed in the middle of the individual"

"Ho...... I mean, it's triple on the inside. Next to the high score, the score is low, and you're doing well... Hmm? The circle in the middle doubles too."

"Yes. Twenty-five on the outside and fifty on the inside, even in the middle"

"Huh, you're getting harder... But you're doing great. What if I stabbed you in this wooden frame?

"No score"

"Don't be sure if you want to... You want to try the finished product?

"Oh, are you done yet?

With that said, Ness answers with a good smile.

"Then there is confirmation of specifications, and there is variation in manufacturing units. It's a streak of trying joints to make. But it's golden in the future. Everybody's desperate."

That said, I'm going inside the workshop, dozens of units of shafts and flights, a couple of barrels, and I'm bringing a tip to that.

"Ho. Barrel sounds good, too. The weight is also subtly adjusted."

"The weight of the same dish is shredded to be almost unchanged. The detail around it is the work at the parent level. I'm moaning about my arms going up."

Ness bursts into laughter. It is also surreal to say how the protagonists are mixing with the craftsmen to work.

"Poor thread cutting accuracy distorts. The balance between the sharpening and the weight around it is quite cumbersome, too. Aren't they all up in arms? Just right for fine work and precision"

"How are standards uniform?

"The weight of the initial lot is adjusted by the scale. It is difficult to adjust the weight in detail to this point, even in the parent crowd. I'm pretty much in the world, too."

Weighing the barrel would be difficult.

"Why don't you play"

Tell that and give it to Tesla as well. I am a "recognition" teacher and I confirm that I do not have "throwing skills". It won't be like Ray. This kid is "dagger art" and "light industry," so I guess it feels like Tiana's top compatible for combat style.

"How do you play?

Surely I don't know if they suddenly give me the parts.

"Towards this end, it's a throwing game."

That said, with Ness, go outside and target the tree. There was still a line when I walked before, so I pull it back again with the stick.

"This is how it turns and sticks because this part is screwed"

"Here's the thing?

"Yes, the middle part is overlapping, each weighing slightly differently, so pick one that looks just right"

With that said, Tesla changes a few barrels and makes a bare gesture of swinging. I taught him how to throw.

"This weight seems good"

By the time Tesla decided, me and Ness had finished making it.

"Let's throw three at a time from Ness."

"Ooh."

That said, I throw better than before. You were definitely practicing by saying exams and stuff.

After all, it's five singles, twelve singles, five doubles. Twenty is a bad idea.

"Twenty-seven..."

"Aim too far for twenty......"

"You're going in 60 in triple, right? Aim."

I wonder why the work is so detailed, but the play is so messy, this guy...

"Next, then, Tesla. Go ahead."

"Yes!!

With that said, I'm sure I'll throw in a clean form with a lower back than I thought. It would have been appropriate to say that even if "throwing technique" had not grown, it would have been thrown originally. Comes together pretty centrally.

"You throw beautifully."

"Yes, knife throwing has long been praised"

With talent, I guess it seems true that skills don't grow the other way around. Scratch me, seek me out, I guess God's push ahead is still a skill.

If you look at the target, it's outerwear, five singles, twenty singles.

Fifty.

"Ah, I beat Mr. Ness!

Laughs happily. Lost Ness looks unconvinced.

"With luck, I can't help it."

"Next time, throw."

Comforting, Ness urges me if I want to throw the next.

"Yes, yes"

Say so, set up darts. Thanks to its proximity to the ceremony, the image is close. When I throw my first shot, I stab it quite where I thought it would be. That's very precise. If you practice this, don't reflect it properly in your arms. With that in mind, I throw two or three votes.

"It's a little down the left."

Personally, he's the type of guy who likes to make solid money in the bottom left while aiming for bulls.

"Fifty-six for sixteen singles, seven triples, nineteen singles, I guess"

"Oh, I lost"

"No center, no twenty. That number."

"The bottom left has quite a few large numbers, so it's easy to earn points when you take off the bull."

Talking like that, another fight, another fight and someone says and goes on. Well, it was my last day at Ness's, and I guess it's good. Gradually from noon onwards, by the time it turned into the evening sky, three people, whose arms had become pampered by throwing too much, were sitting back and exhaling roughly.

"You have a lot of strength."

"Well, I'm throwing a lot of weight, so I'm going to get strength."

"My arm hurts... I wonder if I can help..."

There is also a walk between Taro and Hime, and I quit because I said it was time to take a carriage to the Lordship Hall. Well, I wonder about pork bone soup. I'm looking forward to it.