Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life
170 Problem Nashing
It was raining when I woke up in the morning.
"... it's rare..."
It doesn't rain this time of year, but it's no use saying that naturally. I just have to give up on the ginger.
"Will the firewood be next time?"
I'm not pushed enough to work on a rainy day.
Morning work will be done as usual, and livestock will not graze today. I also have trouble getting sick.
For the day I say this, the grass is stored in the cabin. Let's have patience with this today.
I'm going home after work.
Even if modern kid Takel can't help it, I don't know what it means to be a mockingbird. What, you're staying with us and your parents say nothing?
Well, I don't mind anything from Sapple liking Mockingbird Girl (in a pillow feel), but what about the Beast Man's pride?
I'm the one who makes you do what you want even though I don't know what to do. If you can wipe your own ass, do as you please.
By the time breakfast was available, both Takel and Mockingjay had woken up and packed into their mouths as if they had even been at a big eating tournament.
"Takel. As I said yesterday, I'm going to the island this afternoon, so get ready. I'll explain it to the Mockingbirds when I eat it."
I nodded cocklessly as I swelled both cheeks.
"Okan and the others are going to Salivari, aren't they?
"Oh. I'll be there when I eat."
"Okay. When I talk to the Mockingjay, I go to the village chief."
"Aye."
Easy exchange, but problem nashing if you know roughly. I'm gonna be.
Breakfast ends and moves to each one.
Temporary housing (?) of the Mockingjay tribe was created by earthmagic, but since it is curing it, it will be dust and sand, but it will not leak or collapse, and this is also a problem nashing because it also creates a proper drain.
Sorry to bother you.
It's only temporary, so it's one room in the house (?), and there's no such thing as private. Each family was in one piece and breakfast was served at each location.
"Good morning, Bae."
Mockingbird Dandy stood up and greeted him on his behalf.
"Ooh. Good morning. If I have lunch today, I'm going down to the bottom of the island where you live, and I want you to decide who's going. Well, I don't need a lot of stuff because I'm looking down. If you want to stay and check, tell your mom to get all the food and tools. I'll pay for it."
I don't even feel like it now, but I'm not in the right business or anything, so from now on, I'm going to have to keep it on the books.
But you're the only one who does it, and I'm pointy in the box. We're paying for firewood and pharmacists' work, and there's no annoying blue declarations here, and it doesn't matter.
"Because not everyone?
"Exactly. Suddenly island life would be reckless. First, know what's going on on on the island and report it to everyone. And discuss what island you're going to make it. And maybe what do you want? Well, you don't have to decide everything. I travel here and to and from the island frequently, and I go there. It would be nice if we discussed it each time."
I don't think you can do it overnight, just do it with temper.
"Will Dwarf's grandmother go with me to the village chief, though Wally? Because I want to meet you face-to-face."
If I talk to you, the village chief will understand, but it will still be easier for us to meet each other in the future, and it will be easier for you and your grandparents to act in the village.
"Okay. So, when are you going?
"I'll be there in a little bit. And then my daughter-in-law fishes me like a reservoir and collects what I need in the future. If you need anything, I'll ask you later."
"... uh, okay, fish as you like..."
"I don't mind. I hired him for what I wanted, whatever's in the vault is fine. Well, I said futon and clothes. I'll have them ready soon, so Wally will be patient with me. Why don't you go to the village grocery store and buy it? I'll give you the money."
I gave my daughter-in-law a wipes bag filled with copper coins and big copper coins from my pocket.
"With that, you should be able to buy most of them. If you don't have enough, tell Bae to stay tight. I'll tell the village chief on my way home today."
I might meet the pedestrian grandma, and the caravan will be here in about two weeks. I might use it then.
"Well, it's hard to call when you're ready."
Prepare to leave the makeshift house (?) and go to the settlement, regardless of the confused grandmothers.