Magi Craft Meister

In Spring April, the village of Kaina is full of vitality.

During the season when grass and trees appear on the wild mountains, the kids have no extra time to play outdoors.

Adults plow fields and prepare to plant crops.

The wheat I sowed last fall has grown, and weed removal in the field is indispensable.

"Hannah, there's so much over here."

"I didn't even take it this way."

Hannah and two of Patties, one younger than Hannah, were grass-picking in the river plains of the Hermé River.

Angelica, Cres, Kryptona. It is a wild grass that even children can pick. There are no similar poisonous grasses, so you can collect them safely.

Angelica is vanilla and cress is tingly delicious when accompanied by rice cooking or porridge. Kryptona floats in the soup.

"Uh, Hannah, there she is."

It was your grandmother, Jesse, who came to raise her voice like that.

The village girls are busy picking weed this season. The river plains, the wilderness, the edges of the woods, and visiting the grassy places were picking wild grass.

Through the winter season, you can indulge in wild mountains filled with the joy of spring and replenish the vitamins that tend to be scarce during winter.

Even if we did not know such a reason, spring weed picking was passed from parent to child and from child to grandson in the village.

The children, who picked the weed until the long spring day leaned, sweat in the hot springs before returning home.

"Uh, Ikimochi"

"Hannah, I'll give you a back"

"Yeah, thanks."

Kids wash their backs in the hot springs.

Not long before Jen disappeared from the village, she taught him to use Rita's fruit to wash his body and clothes.

Rita's fruit actually came to fruition in the fall, and no one got their hands on it because they said it was poisonous.

"This is a mulch, right?"

And Jen, who shrugged, gathered them together in large quantities, and dried them in heaven, and shredded them and powdered them. When I rubbed it on the water a little bit, it bubbled and the dirt fell off.

"Your skin gets rough when you use it every day, so you should only use it when the dirt is bad"

He also said.

Until then, I used ash juice to wash it, but the powder made from Rita's fruit removes more dirt, so the whole village picked up Rita's fruit.

"I'm home, Grandma"

"Welcome back, Hannah. You picked a lot."

My grandmother Martha narrowed her eyes when she saw Hannah's cage-filled weed.

"I'll make a lot of things out of it tonight."

"Yeah! Shimmer!

Wild grass salad and rice balls that evening. Of course there is bread with sifted flour.

"Yummy."

"Hannah picked it for me. It's deliciously decided."

That's how the time for dinner passes for fun.

The night in Kaina Village is early. In most houses, when the sun goes down, it's bedtime.

When it comes to lights, there are few houses that use pine lights, veterinary fat lamps, or normal waste.

"Good night, Grandma"

"Good night, Hannah"

Dinner is also served at Martha's house at 5pm, and at 7pm we get to sleep.

For that matter, everyone is early in the morning.

When the sun rises, I get up already.

"Morning, Auntie"

"Morning, Hannah."

Everyone rinses their mouths in the joint well and comes out to wash their faces.

"Oh dear..."

Hannah always remembered Jen when she was rowing the pump to get the water out.

"... I don't know about you"

On that day is Hannah, who rides a golem horse, a mint, to the mountains to pick mountain vegetables.

Today's companion is Golem's gen.

Of course, it's still a secret that I'm back, so I'm acting like Hannah and the villagers aren't going to notice me.

Hannah heads to the mountains, sounding the sound of her pampered hooves.

"Uh, it's Hannah."

The children who find it speak up.

"Hannah, don't worry"

Hannah is the only one with a dedicated horse. And then there are five shared golem horses, Ain, Tubai, Dry, Cuttle and Thank.

I can borrow it if I say no to the village chief who manages it, but Hannah, who still has her own horse, was envious.

"Oh, you're the horse who made it for me. Who's Min?"

Hannah stroking Mint's neck whining like that.

The mint goes through the meadows and goes a long way, hanging on mountain roads without stopping his steps.

And I climbed to the summit of Oyama in about twenty minutes. It is more than twice as fast as walking.

The village of Kaina is small under my eyes. Hannah was remembering that Jen and I came here last year to collect herbs. But I can't do that forever.

"Mountain vegetables, we need to pick them"

Hannah down from the mint quickly searches for mountain vegetables.

One I came looking for today is a lily root. It is common to collect in the autumn, when the ground is dry, but last autumn it was not possible to come and pick it due to mountain deer noise, etc.

The other is a leek. It is also a mountain vegetable, but it is also good for nourishing. Works well for a somewhat weaker body over the winter.

Both Hannah knew well. I have a similar type of poisonous grass, especially for onions, but I don't have to worry about making mistakes because I know how to tell them apart.

Hannah is a wise child.

Continue collecting until lunch and stop where the cage is full.

After tightening the cage on the mint, we cross back home.

The descent was even faster and I got home at the speed of cutting fifteen minutes.

I'm home.

"Welcome back, Hannah. Very much so. You didn't get hurt, did you?

"Yeah!"

"Then I'll be right at lunch, keep your hands open"

"Yes."

Hannah, who lowered the cage from the mint, went to the well end to wash her hands.

That afternoon came Roland's carriage of merchants.

"Hi, Mr. Roland, I've been expecting you."

"Mr. Geebeck, it's been a while. You're warmer."

"Yeah, not at all"

The last time I came was a month and a half ago, it was still winter, so it was very different now.

"Where's Mr. Jin yet?

"Yeah, I'm not going home"

Every time he comes, Roland has such conversations with the village chief.

"Really... nappy, I wanted it"

Apparently, the rubber balls Jen made and sold became quite popular. But since only Jen can make it, he has nothing to sell even if he wants to.

"You can't help it without it."

As usual, sell food, salt, condiments, etc., and buy the Demon Stone of Fire.

Hannah watched from a little distance like that.

And the night is coming again.

The wind came out a little, so I closed the window.

Speaking of which, Jen also made a window for this mica, Hannah recalls.

Four months after Jen disappeared, Hannah still couldn't forget about Jen.

The stars were blinking in the night sky as I looked up through the window.