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

While Liz is getting a handful of instructions on how to yawn the baby with the wife of management, I think I'll finish my tour inside the factory, and move on back. I decided not to fit in and go check on the gala spinning. When entering a slightly dusty gala-spinning room, the machine is spinning the yarn out of the Riko while spinning the cylinder, as the rattle and its name suggests, using the power from the well at a constant speed. With respect to Riko, the cotton imported from the double-tier is cut in a round, sheet-shaped piece by aligning the direction of the fiber with a large swath. There are two people attached to the task of making Riko and the task of putting Riko in the machine for gala-spinning and managing spinning. When I wave, a magnificent woman in a mask notices and waves back at me. There are switches tied to the power in each cylinder, but when the large stick between the walls is raised, the power on the side of the water wheel comes off and the whole thing stops.

"Sorry I'm busy"

"No. You were returning, lord"

They will both be the wives of former retired soldiers. I came to 'Lisatia' with your husband. Originally, he seemed to help farmers and merchants, but when the factory was built, he was hired. Neither of us seemed to know much about the machine, but basically maintenance is done by the Chamber of Commerce, so it's usually my job to call people when things go wrong with my business. When spinning, the cotton dust really comes out, so the cleaning is also a business area. The mask is dusty so I have it worn just in case.

"I left where the factory was built, and I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Didn't you have a problem during that time?

"Yes, the machine is working well, too. I've never seen anything like this before, but it's touching to see yarn spinning on its own like this."

I'll gladly tell them as they both look at each other.

"It's a machine that's just been built, so you're not having any problems with it. I think people are coming to look after you from the Chamber of Commerce after work, did you say anything?

"No. The test machine didn't seem to have any problems, and it just seems to be done safely because of the care and oil infusion. However, he said that the yarn would still be in a strange condition if it wasn't cleaned properly once it was used to some extent because the dust would still enter the place where the oil was being added"

"I see. If you move poorly, it changes the feel of yarn spinning, too. I keep it running every day now, but should I make the day off on a daily basis? Congratulations on your work."

With that said, my complexion is just a little cloudy.

"It doesn't feel particularly hard...... If you take a break, your salary will change."

"Oh, that's okay. I will say this one, or it will be in the form of a rest break at the convenience of the machine. The salary will be paid monthly."

When I tell him that, he looks relieved. Assuming you operate on a weekly basis, if you make a Sunday, you get roughly 10% off on a monthly basis. I was wondering if that would be big when my salary drops by 10%. Current status is monthly salary.

"Really? I have a job I've never seen before, so I'd like to pack it a little more until I can get used to it."

That's how I get a pretty upfront opinion. People in this world try to afford it, but it's always serious when it comes to work itself. To say that there will be more that can be done is to say that there will be more art of living, so I guess there is greed there.

"We need the opinion of woodworkers and blacksmiths around there. Let me talk to you again."

After that, ask about recent developments, problems, things you want to do, things you don't have enough, and leave the room. When you go outside, the rattling and machines start to sound like they're moving again.

Returning to the hallway and knocking on the door of the large room, Teessia and all the weaving members are weaving the machine.

"Good luck. Mr. Teessia."

Waving at Thysia, who was talking to a little old Song woman, the two nodded at each other and left.

"I wonder how it goes. Oh, you said you were bringing Taro and Hime."

"Because we both like babies and kids. Do you want to take a break? Even if it's cool by the river, it'll steam quite a bit today, and I'll prepare something cold."

Tell him so, he makes cups with earthly magic on the table he places in the corner, and produces and pours ice and water with hydromagic. As Thysia smiles bitterly and announces her break, the yellow voice rises and the young girls gather around the table. After that, the old song ladies move on slowly. Young people get raped at once for talking about work and private life.

When it comes to senior-song women, they become experienced weavers. With Teessia at the forefront, the technique has been systematized to a certain extent so that the skilled people can inherit it it from the beginners. In addition, the skilled person also carries out the work of weaving machines in parallel. As far as young women are concerned, the wives and children of families who have moved to 'Lisatia' are predominant.

However, there is also a mix of women inside who have converted from a brothel in the pleasure district. This neighborhood will also be discussed with Rolf as part of a job support for people who have managed to save as much as possible. In this factory, people come to train in weaving by saying that they run another garment store outside of "Lizzatia". Ultimately, it is planned in the form of having the store open in the territory of the Enlightened after having been trained in the manufacture of clothing and learning consistently from weaving to manufacturing and sales. I don't mind getting it out in 'Lisatia', but the competition is pretty tight at the moment, so it's still easier to get into some store as an employee and have the warm curtains split up than going in as a management. However, when it comes to people who are looking for money until they are involved in the sex industry, there are many cases where they are more than willing to be independent. The neighborhood provides support while identifying Rolf and qualities.

Essentially there is no such thing as a noble bitch of a profession in human consciousness, so even at the table, with a bright face, everyone is talking, tilting a cup of cold with pleasure.

"What about technology inheritance?

Ask Teessia and she will look a little contemplative.

"I can't say anything because I'm just getting started... Still, the yarn is produced in large quantities, so I think it will improve quickly. Generally speaking, a cloth used at home would be fine if it had been woven for two or three years, but I think it would be possible if we really worked on it for six months."

"Really? It's not just the weaving, it's the cutting and sewing, so it's better to keep moving forward."

"If you're thinking about clothing, you don't need that much skill in clothing. Either way, the quality that prevails in towns and villages is not a problem. I'll think about it in a way that we can move on to the next step in six months."

"It helps. Then we'll go back to Liz."

"Oh, that kid's with you... I'd like to make sure my arm hasn't clamped in a while..."

"I plan on getting a full rest today. And I came back from my trip yesterday, so I'd like to give you a break."

When I tell him that, I smile like Tessia's broken. When you stand at the table and say your free time, everyone will say thank you, but just smile back.

Returning to the nursery, a three-year-old child rides across (and around) Taro's back. Hehe, I'm a Wolfrider, but I don't know if it's brave because it feels like it's spotty. Tallo is cheering when it's time to walk, and from behind, the babies are like the parents and children of Cargamo while yes and no. At the rearmost, Hime asks how it is and tells Taro that the child on top is about to lose his balance and rebalance it. Next to Liz are excited facial toddlers making rows of order. The kids who still can't say yes and yes are also hungry, and they are in a good mood when they see the walking taro and the kids who are saying yes and yes - they are speaking up.

"Sounds fun?

I stood beside Liz and asked her, and she snorted back.

"The kids are coming on top, so when I got up and started walking like that, I was in a great mood. Talo and Hime have been going around since just now. Really, look at that. It's cute."

A broken face Liz points to Tallo and tells him gladly. You noticed Taro coming back here, pompous and unloading the kid, haha he comes by.

"It's good!! Ruru's!! Noru!!

"Soba!!

It conveys the thought of praising me because I'm trying, because I'm great, so it conveys the pleasant thought of squirming a little bit of tallow and shark. The toddlers who waited in line saw it and mixed it up and began to stroke it.

"It's so tiny!!

"Yes!!

I'm thinking an unknown word about which thought Hime pulled from, but, well, I know what you're trying to say. Yes, the kids who were hanging out mixed up, and the climbing time starts again. Kids who can't climb enjoy slapping peppers in the face and legs as they get licked pepper close to the face of a tarot or shark.

"Lovely."

"Yeah, cute. Sounds like a lot of fun and makes me happy to watch"

Liz tells in a truly heartfelt, relaxed tone.

"Liz......"

"Mm, I know. It's not Hiro. I still have too much to learn. If I have a child now, I'll be clear on that. So a little bit more."

Liz smiles and peeks softly into this one's eyes.

"Oh well, thanks......"

"Yeah. I'm happy now that we can just touch each other this way. I guess I'd be happier if you told me things I don't understand, and then I could love my kids the most."

"Yeah, I wish I could love you a lot. Let's grow up together."

Talking about that, the horseback riding routine played out while Taro and Hime took turns continued to flourish until the evening when the mothers returned.