Ko, ko, and the hard stuff hits the high noise.

The sound of my double-edged axe hitting a tree in the woods.

I'm afraid it's a phonetic sound, but at first, if I hit the axe on the tree more like this, heh! I was surprised because I thought it would sound like an extravaganza.

Unlike cheap plywood, which seems to tear even with its fists, a thick raw wood trunk is harder and tougher than I imagined in my previous life's senses.

Little by little, I scrape the trunk with the blow of an axe.

On the reverse side of the trunk I'm already tapping, I put a deep V-shaped cut in a position a little lower than this one tapped.

In advance, I learned from the villagers that it was very important to keep this cut in.

Ko, Ko, and when you get heartless and keep waving your axe...

Second, the chiseling sound of stains and fiber starts to ring. Finally, the tree collapses.

To crush the pre-filled V-shaped cut in, the tree weighs itself and falls to the cutting side.

The sound of the branches breaking was continuous when it should be, and the trees fell, along with the sounds echoing in the stomach.

A V-shaped cut in is called a "receptacle," and a knock from the reverse is called a "chase mouth."

It's an idea to control the direction of the tree's fall.

If we do not do this firmly, we do not know which way the tree will fall, and the probability of accidents in which loggers will be crushed by the felled trees will increase at once.

It's a tree and an insult. A single tree is an enormous mass, depending on the age of the tree.

That's what makes it fall down with horrible momentum, so it's dangerous enough for every person to die with his gut punched out of his mouth.

For once, my physical specs in this life are likely to be accepted, but it's not something I would dare to try.

That's why I make a proper receptacle and work while checking safety.

Then he switches his double-edged axe and takes it to the next tree.

By the way, I recently learned that this double-edged axe actually means something.

There are also hard trees in the trees and soft trees.

As a result, there is an appropriate blade sharpness or thickness.

Sharp blades on hard trees are easy to chip, and blunt blades on soft trees are inefficient.

Although the first idea is to use multiple axes separately when it comes to it, bringing two or three axes into the mountain forest is a pain in the ass.

So a double-edged, double-headed axe was devised.

"…… really, you have wisdom in everything."

Knock on the trunk.

Now we're going to cut in the V-shape and build a receptacle.

Forestry. Wood dust. Somati.

It's a completely marginal job in my previous life, but there's a lot of ingenuity, wisdom, and mastery.

It's kind of a lot of fun to remember that little by little as you sweat, just for what you couldn't do in your previous life.

Of course, I'm going to live to reward God of Lightning, and I'm going to lift up a lot of things to do in the future.

I can't dust wood like this all the time.

But if I hadn't heard the voice of God, I imagined what life would have been like to spend my days as a plain wood dust in the woods.

Slapping a tree with an axe, mumbling a song.

I even work on it and cut it down with one, two, three.

The village lacks building materials and fuel because it has been burned down.

Now I tend to burn, pick up branches and do something about them, but not forever.

The amount of food left in the stockpile can bring down the communion. The fact that I was there and, ironically, that there were many victims turned to mean that I was likely to keep it until the next harvest, but there was an urgent need for wood and fuel.

Anyway, I have to cut down a lot of trees.

In the previous life, there was often a burnout against the villages of the hostile forces, but that was still valid, so I thought it was done.

When I was hit, I knew exactly how much the burden would be on the side of the hit.

... the rebuilding of the village was in progress.

The place where Menel and the villagers decided to consult and rebuild was not, to my slight surprise, the place of the original village.

More than anything like this has happened, Kimaira wants to make it boulder, lose some convenience, but be aware of protection.

That's why the hills with the ruins of the watchtower overlook the example submerged city.

Around that ruin, construction work is now on a steep pitch.

It feels quite robust to cut down the trees to create the frame of the house and also use ruins of stone and other materials to build the walls.

The villagers are also working fine because they saw the prospect of rebuilding.

The livestock has been hit quite a bit, so it means I need a refill from somewhere... but for once, you can see that this one is not a problem.

... Rather, the problem was with Kimyra.

Kimyra flies with wings.

Kimaira is intelligent in handling the Word.

And this is the Great Forest Zone called Beast Woods.

The conclusions drawn from the above three simple facts are simple.

The search is impossible for ordinary people, and it is difficult for hunters with extremely advanced skills.

"…… there are too few clues, and there's nothing we can do about it on the 10th or 20th."

After a day of wood dusting work, dinner seats. That's what Menel said back in the grasshopper.

Here recently, he has stretched his legs to the west day after day, sometimes staying for days to investigate.

but still, he can't seem to grasp Kimyra's footsteps.

"The terrain and ruins that are likely to become the nest of a large warcraft in the western direction are being licked from close proximity while also considering the possibility of magical cover..."

Although I have checked before, Warcraft meals are extremely infrequent.

If we get lurked in the nest, this is how we're gonna have to find it.

A computer RPG or a novel from a previous life is something that can count quite lightly with a boss, but this is it when it comes to real life.

Moreover…………

"It hurts that neither me nor Menel have seen Kimyra."

I can use ancient language magic, and Menel is a fairy.

Each of them has a "Word" and a fairy detection technique exists.

but this hand technique is important for the image of the other person.

Tracking things you've never seen is a lot more challenging than searching for things you've seen.

"Whether Kimyra is quick to storm one of the next or I'm quick to find his nest..."

Well, I owe you for bringing it into the show and paving the way for everyone to pick up their lives, and I owe you a piece of gold, and I'll be serious, Menel said.

From then on, there is no talk, and the subtle silence falls.

We both silently rinsed the porridge for dinner.

It is a salty, thin wheat porridge that was simmered in a large pot for everyone in the village and thrown in wild grass and beans.

Rustic and interesting, but not very tasty when it comes to whether it tastes good or not.

... Speaking of which,

"It was a lot of great treatment, but how much is this one gold coin?

And I asked him, curious, "What are you talking about? Is this guy stupid?" Seen in the eyes.

"That's the gold coin from the Great Federal Age (Union Age) before the Great Collapse."

Gold and silver are higher than the currencies that countries are offering today, and they are the most trustworthy ones. "

Uh... there's a term that I don't know about in detail, but I mean, is it in a position like the international payment currency (hard current) or the base currency (key current) that I used to call in my previous life?

I see.

"No, uh, I want to know the market around here. It's not what you can buy depending on the region and the currency circulation, is it?

Running crisp and deceptive from what I understand.

"Well, it's a periphery in the city anyway. The value of the money is high... more or less one, two or three livestock."

"…… two or three cows or horses are expensive as compensation for one's life?

"What? Are you feeling crazy?

Livestock farming is more efficient than humans, so in times of famine, humans are more likely to starve and kill, but it's basic that livestock survive.

The lives of cowhorses are higher than the lives of humans, Hutu. "

I was assured of it.

Is it Hutu? Is that Hutu?

Bu, different cultures......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I know there have been times like that in the history of previous lives, and it would be easy if I said in a nutshell, "It's a world where people's lives are cheap," but it's actually quite shocking, if you ask me.

Right. Right.

I feel like I've been beaten up many times already, but that's the kind of time this world is in...

Then, a little further away, I asked Menel about the history of the world and so on.

Apparently, the days of Brad and Marie are now called the Great Federal Age (Union Age).

It was a golden age when various races formed a great federation and there was little strife and peace outside the most marginal borders, he said.

From there, the Great Collapse (Breakdown) occurred and the Great Union (Union) collapsed as a result of the Great Flood of Demons.

Here, the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark) was swallowed by a swarm of demons.

Though the Hundred Heroes… the Brads… took over the Demon King, in the end, mankind was temporarily forced to abandon this continent.

Retreat to the Glassland continent through the straits and the inland sea called the Middle Sea.

But the Glassland continent was also affected by the Great Collapse (Breakdown), with the central government losing its ability to govern, and the crowd appearing elsewhere.

In the end, the inner circle of faction-membered forces continued for more than a hundred years...

In the meantime, there were no forces bothering to reach the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark), full of immortals, demons and demons.

Since then, is the name "Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark)" denounced as "Dark End (Dark Mark)"?

That has changed the direction of the wind slightly since the reunification of the southern western part of the northern Glassland continent, the kingdom of Fartile…

Re-exploitation has begun in recent decades with the liberation of the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark).

"Even so, in my own country, I'm still beeping with pioneering proponents and opponents. That's right."

Pioneering proponents who want to expand their territory and enrich their country, restore their old territories two hundred years ago and increase their post.

Pioneering opponents concerned about sticking their hands in a continent overflowing with evil races and eating a painful counterattack, or about increasing defensive burdens and responsibility issues.

Menel doesn't know much about it either, but it seems that the situation in Fartile's home country in the north is also a lot more complicated and strange.

That's why White Sails, the northern port and pioneering hub of the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark), is very busy with immigrant and trading ships.

And if a large number of immigrant and trading ships come and go, there will also be suspicious people, people with shin wounds, and displaced people who have been expelled from their homeland...

In this day and age, there is no such thing as proper immigration control, so naturally, there is no such thing as shutting out.

Some threw themselves into a criminal organization in White Sails.

One manages to get into the back of the border, beyond the power of the lord, creating habitats and fields.

In this way, the Beast Forest is dotted with independent settlements.

When we were purifying the village, when we proposed cremation, burial, or cremation to Menel, we also found out why there was no rejection of any of them.

In other words, the areas where people come from are too different, the funeral customs are still not uniform, and any funeral can be landscaped.

"Besides those people, there are many more adventurers coming.

I'm also talking about how different these people are from adventurers... "

Adventurers, they say, are jobs where they get daily food by fishing for the ruins of the Great Federal Age (Union Age) and doing mercenary work.

A flower who doesn't belong to a unified organization, but does it when requested in an adventurer's tavern, which exists if it's roughly a big city.

Basically, there are many food stuffs that are scarce in wealth, but there are dreams about the ruins of the Great Federal Age (Union Age).

"In case you even find a pot of gold coins, it's a grand reversal of your life.

The people who dreamed of hitting one shot came out here in the name of the adventurer.

… there are many other things, such as heroic volunteers and the ones who received God's revelation like you, well. "

Well, I just wanted to say that I also decided to be an adventurer, so I pretended to be listening appropriately.

"You're allergic, too, aren't you, taking revelation and helping people feels like a faith gatherer?

Gracefield, God. But it was a deep-rooted belief in the South.

... Well, good thing everyone in this village already adores the god of lightning (Gracefield) through you. "

"A little more"

Asked a few questions, apparently, unlike the Six Great Gods, which have a great faith regardless of region, the Gracefield God had the main foundation of faith in this Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark).

As a result of the flood of demons caused by the Great Collapse (Breakdown) two hundred years ago, the South Frontier Continent (Southmark) became a mess, and the faithful scattered.

Although some of them barely escaped to the northern Glassland continent to connect their names, their faith seems to be completely ablaze.

…………

Land pattern in which the production and reproduction of robberies is effortlessly carried out in the raid of the Warcraft.

Kimyra is not easy to grab.

Gracefield Faith is on fire.

The village is in the process of recovery.

Too many challenges make me dizzy.

Brad, Marie, Gus, it's a really scary place out there, I moaned in my heart.

Then, breathe slowly, exhale.

- Circulate your thoughts.

I honestly don't care what you think, the load is heavy, and I want you to give me a break, but the fact that God led me here will mean fixing this as much as you can.

Then we have to respond to that.

And for that, the means...

"………………… OK. Let's take a trip."

Declaring so, he said again, "What are you talking about? Is this guy stupid?" Seen in the eyes.