Reincarnated as a Dragon’s Egg ～Lets Aim to Be the Strongest～

I carried all of Clay Bear's clay out to the front of the cave several times.

I never needed it so much and it was quantitative, but because of this, I decided to get it.

I don't have any trouble with it no matter how much, and I want to make it wheeling when I can afford it.

I'm free anyway.

Collect clay bears clay under the trees that are drying example dried meat.

Shall we work here?

Just pinch the clay and make one like a big cauldron.

Add water and soil and other clay to mix there.

It was just super heavy labor with a lot of it.

If it were a human body, you would never have been able to do this.

It's hard.

The amount goes up and down while the soil is mixed.

Me, how many pots are you gonna make?

No, there might be paint on the wall inside the cave or something.

Is this more viscous than normal clay, like an idiot, and thinner and thinner with dirt?

After mixing with the soil, pinch and make the shape of the kettle.

Over and over again, I made multiple failures.

With the dragon's ragged arms and long nails, it's hard to make something beautiful.

I want to make it feel more like this, more authentic because I make it...

The sun went down while I was doing everything, but being half mean I still kept making pots.

I was tired because it was after the death fight with Clay Bear, but I didn't want to sleep with wonder.

My eyelids were heavy, but I didn't care.

I kneaded and collapsed, and crumbled and kneaded.

On the way I finally chewed a thousand nails out of the way.

Eventually the sun climbs.

After trial and error, the bottom and sides could be made separately and then combined to create a beautiful pot.

Perfect. This is already, seriously, perfect.

All right, we're mass-producing the same thing as this.

I got [Title Skill [Pottery Craftsman: LV1].

Pfft, don't compliment me like that.

Looking far away, the hated red monkeys, the gorillas, were looking at this one.

Probably the same group as last time.

When I glanced back, I just disappeared into the back of the woods.

I guess they were after dried meat.

Number of kettles.

All we need for now are three things: one for spices, one for meat and one for salt.

Maybe I'll need more later, or I'll make about 10.

I indulged in the sound of my stomach and continued to pinch even the kettle.

Every time I make one, I can see my technology getting more and more polished.

Oh, come on, this could be my vocation. It's fun to be out of tea.

After making 10 pieces, the title skill of [Pottery Craftsman] became LV2.

One paragraph, I take the dried meat I'm stabbing at the tree and eat it.

Super awesome. Salt is important after all.

It looks like a human quiver.

I felt my gaze during the meal, so I looked back and those gorillas were there again.

They totally remember the taste of dried meat.

Peppe, get out of here!

As soon as I stare, the gorillas disappear into the back of the woods.

I don't have time for you guys to do this right now.

Next time in your spare time, I'll make you eat. Except it's poison paint.

Well, when you're done with dinner, you're making pot next.

Do you want to prepare it for normal pans and for post-poison preparations?

You need spares, too.

Do you want to make about five of them multieyed for now? It might fail when baking.

When I finished making the pan, [Pottery Craftsman] became LV3.

Maybe I was a potter or something in my last life.

I'm scared of my talent.

I can gather dead firewood and cover a cauldron made of earth clay.

A small hole is drilled in the cauldron from which a hot air is sent in with a [baby brace].

When heated in a sealed state, the firewood carbides.

Make a pile of charcoal over and over again, fill the pot or pan made there, and heat it with [baby brace].

I didn't know how to add or subtract it, so I thought I would break some, but it didn't crack at all wonder.

Maybe there is Clay Bear's clay power as well.

Stop the [baby brace] where the pot or pan has been discolored white, hang the sand to quench the fire.

He pulled it out of a pile of coal when it cooled down and dropped coal and sand in the river.

Mm-hmm, it's a satisfying glory.

Excellent, I didn't expect it to go so well.

Return to the cave and transfer the salt, spices and dried meat wrapped in fur into the pot.

Just lining up the pot and pan made the cave much busier.

Sounds good.

There's still dirt left, and I think I'll make a statue or something next time.

After that, why don't we scrape the walls in the cave and clean them up, then push the bricks in and get the inner layer done?

Adhesion between bricks would be sufficient with that clay poured in and baby braces.

It's going to be quite a bone breaking task, but it's going to be achievable for that.

Sounds like another few days of caging in caves.

Can food be anything because there is dried meat?