Kujonin

I described the mechanism of the windmill and the pump on paper to the Garcia family and our employees.

Everyone had a face saying, "What did you say?", So I decided to make it myself.

I wanted to make a windmill, change the rotation into piston movement, and raise and lower the vacuum hand pump. The result was no good. I simply couldn't pump water and the water stopped halfway.

Actually, the windmill and the pump were somehow shocked because they managed to find materials from Ashley's workshop and item bags and spent about four days making them. Even if the crafting skill is confident and can be done as expected, it can fail.

While I was making the pumps and windmills, Garcia and her children were creating a storage pool.

It's going to rain, so it's better to make that first.

Employees are also helping them.

A large pot was buried in the ground, and the area around the mouth of the pot was mortar-shaped. I made 12 of them in 4 days.

Ashley replied to me, who was failing and depressed at the inn, saying, "Every human can fail. Failure makes people grow."

Cynthia encouraged me, "I just need to try again and again."

By the way, Garcia is at home to lay her children.

Bersa was drinking, saying, "Even Naoki can fail."

"Gahahaha! I thought I could do anything with my previous life knowledge, I failed!"

Aisle was laughing with a drink after work.

He smiles with his fingers in his body and laughs.

"Urise! Aisle's habit of wearing a bikini armor! Who is provoking!"

"What a habit! I'll always be a bikini armor! This!"

Ayl said so and pinched her cheek.

"I want to get drunk!"

I turn Aisle's cheeks around.

"That's right! The president is domineering!"

"Bikiniama is a privilege of big tits!

"Baka is Naoki! Fail! Bakayalo!"

"You guys, if you're fine, go outside and fight!"

Versa says.

"Get out! Weirdo!"

With that said, Isle went out.

"President and Vice President's fight! Newcomers, do not hurt others!"

Bersa instructs the newcomers.

"OK!"

At all, the company doesn't seem depressed.

I went outside and followed Aisle.

Aisle rushes through the air to the wasteland with extravagant movements.

I chase it with all my might.

The newcomers couldn't keep up.

"Hey! Drunk! How far are you going?"

"Do you want to go here? If you fail completely and you are immediately depressed, the atmosphere will be bad!"

Isle removed the wooden sword from the item bag.

"I'm sorry! Aisle and Versa have been drinking too much lately!"

"It's okay! The job is over! The after-sales service is here and the employee trip was on the way!"

No, during an employee trip. I did something bad.

"And again, so depressed!"

Aisle's sword swings down on my head.

Take it with a white blade and deflect sideways.

A little crater was created on the ground with the wooden sword.

"I'm hitting with my strength!"

I grab Aisle's waist and throw it.

Aisle blew up diagonally.

Aisle flips in the air, kicks the air and swords me.

Avoiding, counterattacking, parrying and throwing are repeated.

The newcomers are finally catching up and looking at us worried.

There were countless craters on the ground.

I and I have so much physical strength that I don't know where to end.

Pottsu

I felt a drop of water on my cheek.

I saw Aisle's sweat or the Aisle running in the sky, but the distance was too far.

Looking directly above, no stars could be seen in the night sky.

The wilderness night sky should be as beautiful and clear as the stars in the desert, but not today.

Drops of water have fallen on the ground like a dot pattern.

"Is it raining?"

God seems to keep his promise of reward.

Aisle's sword fighting stopped, and I sweated so good that I couldn't find any fists.

As the dot pattern on the ground turned completely black and the rain legs became stronger, we decided to return to the inn.

"Why have you returned?"

Bersa asked.

"It's raining."

""rain!?""

Ashley and Cynthia rushed out.

Both are laughing while being hit by the rain. He seems to be enjoying the blessings from heaven.

At first glance, both the villagers and Mr. Garcia are outside and looking up at the sky.

"Ashley! It's raining!"

Garcia-san ran towards you.

"you!"

Ashley jumped into Garcia's chest.

Cynthia laughed happily while watching them hug each other.

"It's been raining for the first time in two years"

Cynthia looked back and explained to us.

We looked up at the sky for a while, listening to the sound of the rain.

The depressed feeling was washed away thanks to the aisle and the rain, and I decided to go inside and redesign a new windmill and pump.

There were many things to think about, such as gear type, screw type, volume replacement, etc.

"Naoki"

Bersa called out.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Would you like to do the plan I told you earlier?"

"plan?"

"Oh, the Road Authority would do it, did you tell us various plans at that time?"

Certainly, when he talked about his post-processing plans at Seth's parents' house, he was making plans outside of the Road Authority.

"Hey, seed dumplings."

"Oh!"

Seed dumplings are a plan to put a variety of seeds and fertilizer in mud dumplings, make a large number of them, and scatter them.

I remembered seeing Seth's sister making mud dumplings in the world before, on TV or in cartoons. Versa seems to have remembered the plan he was talking about, if some crop would be a profit.

"It's raining outside and I can't work, so let's make a seed dumpling inside."

"Like, let's do it!"

That's what happened.

For now, I prepare to make seed dumplings.

"Huh? Isle, did Zaza's fruit remain?"

"Oh, there is! There must be still."

Aisle took Zaza's berries out of the item bag.

Zaza is a fruit that grows near the mountain where the Red Dragon was, and was rewarded before.

"If I have a seed, I have it. I have it when I have time."

Bersa said and removed the bag from his bag from his luggage.

"As expected, a scholar who grows plants!"

And praise,

"You can praise it, but don't raise your body."

I was saying. There seems to be a trauma in raising the torso.

Spread the cloth, dig the ground at the eaves, collect the soil, and collect the rainwater in a bucket.

"Is there fertilizer?"

Cynthia, who was listening to me as she was preparing, asked.

"Is there?"

"Yeah, maybe there's only something dry, right?"

"That would help"

Cynthia nodded, "Okay," and left the inn.

"In short, make mud dumplings and put seeds and fertilizer in them, right?"

Versa is sitting on the edge of the cloth and rolling her arms as early as possible.

"Well, yes, can you?"

"I can do it! Look, help newcomers!"

"Okay! I'll do it!"

Versa and Ile are motivated. The newcomers are also rolling their arms and apron.

Actually, it would be better to make the amount of soil uniform, but I think that the fun one will continue, so I will try to do it appropriately.

Cynthia brought a fertilizer bag with a handful. The fertilizer was made from dried little monster droppings, which he stolen from Garcia's house. Already both Garcia and Ashley are home and sleeping.

"I just need to tell you the reason tomorrow."

Said Cynthia.

The corridor beside the cafeteria had completely turned into a production site for seeds.

Everyone starts making seed dumplings and it's getting better and faster.

"By the way, why do you need a dumpling?"

Cynthia asked.

"Don't let the demon eat the seeds."

"I see"

"In addition, the seeds are kept in the rain and fertilizers are in place, so they grow well."

"Hmm, yes. Why wasn't it possible to think of this little thing until now?"

"That's what I'm saying. I'm going to forget even if I come up ... Oh! That's right! Before I forget, I'll draw a blueprint for the new windmill and pump!"

I said so, cleaning my hands clean, sat down at the dining room table, took out the paper and charcoal from the item bags, and started drawing new bluemill and pump designs.

"I'm free as ever."

Versa says.

"Is it always like this?"

Cynthia listens.

"I always act on my own. I think I started the company on my own."

Isle explains.

"Tough"

""Yup""

I can hear you!

Aisle and Bersa are saying it sounds.

Well, I don't refute because I'm actually thinking.

Rather, it's a windmill and a pump now.

Think of a completely different pump using item bags and materials from Ashley's workshop.

What I was thinking was a pump using a big monster stomach.

Consists of a monster stomach and two valves. Instead of a dropper, the stomach sucks water, applies pressure, and exhales.

The reason for this type is that the stomach of the demon is large and strong, so it will be difficult to tear, and it is simply the material.

I thought about gears, but it was troublesome to make.

You need to use quite a bit of force when applying pressure, so I'll try to make the windmill a little strange.

Harden the outside of the barrel with glue or resin, split it vertically, and slip it. Savonius type.

It looked like a windmill when I was looking into wind power when there was a major earthquake in the world before. I remember it because it was a strange windmill.

"Well, are you trying to make something weird?"

While rolling the dumplings, Versa peeped.

"Hey, it's so dirty, don't come in here"

"I have to fail again and be depressed."

With that said, Bersa returned to the seed dumpling manufacturing site.

"If it fails, should I be more interesting?"

As insurance, I will draw some blueprints.

"Somehow, do you draw some blueprints in case of failure?"

Barre.

"I can't do it while we're here, but if a craftsman comes, you can do more?"

"By the way, when will craftsmen come?"

Aisle is dancing with a strange voice.

"Ah, yes. How long will we stay in this village?"

Seth hears something important.

"Yes, I did what I did."

Isle says.

"Isn't it until a central government official comes and you get a job?"

Until then, I was thinking of taking care of it.

"And a well?"

"I think it's going to work out because the well has been dug up to the water source. My mom is motivated to see Naoki's failed windmill and pump."

Cynthia says.

"Is that so? ..."

"Do you want to make a windmill and a pump with that blueprint?"

Bertha pokes where it hurts.

"That's right. At least, can I try this alone?"

"President! You have to go to petition to stop the construction of the Adel Lake Canal!"

Melmo reminded me of the seriousness.

"Yabe, that's right. Let's do it!"

"Let's leave the busy president aside, and let's work on making seed dumplings!"

Isle gives instructions to the employees, who follow them.

"What a feeling of alienation! I'm the president! Okay! I'll do everything! Damn!"

I then created a to-do list, considering what to do before the central government officials arrive, and if an investigator from Hill Lake's capital came.

At dawn and during the rain, we went to the farm with Cynthia and his employees to spread the seed dumplings and saw a carriage coming from a road without a southern road. It looks like a central government official.

"Damn it! What's so fast!"