Sweet Reincarnation

106 Stories Stealing

If it is the Blue Moon, spring will come to an end.

By the time you start to feel faint about the summer visit. Green momentum increases, and I feel blue in the smell of the wind.

In Mortaire territory, there was a large fruitful harvest of wheat over the winter in the early fields, and the picking up of grasshoppers had begun.

Poor class humans such as widows, orphans, and youngest sons and daughters pick up and go around the ears falling into the plowed fields.

In the territory, there have also been recent agricultural reforms, and yields have risen to the right shoulder.

Of the wheat harvest, about 30% will be next year's seeds and reserves, 20% will be taxes on landlords who own the land, 40% will be the share of farmers who owe the land, and the remaining 10% will be harvested by Hiroshi Koho.

Still, grains that cannot be picked up can sometimes be stuck as chicken feed during fallow periods.

Hazardous birds such as sparrows and pigeons also come to flourish, so it was also a practice season for stone throwing and trapping by children in Mortarn territory more than a few years ago. Some kids use it as a bow practice bench, as Lamito once did. Sometimes the little one is chasing innocently.

Wild bird sizes are also larger once or twice compared to modern Japanese ones. Especially the pigeons are good for eating, and the fact that many adults buy them off makes them just the right pennies for the kids. Especially if you catch him with a stone throw, he's definitely the hero of the day.

"Ugh!! Look, Lumi, I got one shot."

"It is. It would be natural to assume from such a close proximity. Out of the way, I'll do it next. Mark, look at this."

"Well, Lumi's arm... is that it? You're Pais. Ooh!!

"Ah, Temee, you ran away because you were shouting"

Every disturbance, the childhood tame pair were also hunting for harmful birds combined with pocket money and workouts, but Marc saw Pais on the horse and called him.

Because the birds have all fled together, Lumi is a fool.

"Both of you, are you bird repellent?

"Ooh. Take a look at this. I did it."

"Is it a pigeon? If you keep the blood drained early, we'll buy it too, won't we?

"Seriously. Then I'll take it later."

Marc proudly shows off his tailored prey.

In fact, stone throwing is very difficult to control, and it takes considerable taste and practice to hit where you aim. Besides, if the target is a bird, it flies away. I can't even measure distance and fix it once, so I also need a thick nerve that gives me a chance to stir it up once.

A praiseworthy level for the family, even among the children, if even one can be retained during the period.

"Eh, if Marc hadn't screamed like an idiot, I'd have been tailored too. You're so stupid, you idiot."

"Mm Cora!!

It's Luminito who's pissed off at such a proud Marc.

Because of the growing season, Marc has also recently grown in shape. Sometimes I'm anxious for the difference to spread. Marc is the only one stretching the gnocchi, even though she doesn't get that big herself. The greater the body, the stronger the force, the stronger the force, the more advantageous in all respects.

Lumi's mood, not as long as Marc's, in a nutshell, is "sloppy”.

"I know Lumi has a good arm."

"Really? Then you'll buy it out when I'm done."

"Of course. But why don't you bring it to Deco's instead of bringing it in to us and cash it in anyway? They may respond to barter."

"To the Nata store?

Due to the low fat content of beet meat and the like, it may be processed for preservation in an elongated fashion such as that in which the sashimi is dissolved. Or it's not uncommon to be machined like jerky.

Sometimes it can be eaten like a pinch of booze, but it also has a fan of wild flavors.

If you bring it into the Mortairn family, it won't be a hassle-free preserved meal. Will it be roasted when slightly aged, or will it be filled and roasted round, or will it be a soup ingredient? Leave it to the cook's discretion.

It is not bought and beaten for being treated as one of the ingredients, but it is not out of the category of children's allowance.

If you bring it to a merchant like Decoc against you, you might buy it for more than a penny if you're good enough to see it as merchandise. Of course, they might buy it.

Normally, it is not an option because there is an extremely high risk for children to be bought and beaten by a merchant from Haiqian Mountain Thousand, but Marc and Lumi have different circumstances.

I know exactly what it would be like for Decoco if the two of them were close to Pais. If you think of the risk of buying two grudges poorly and getting spoken ill of by Pais around, I don't even think you would buy it that way.

Also, once you get paid at the Lordship, and shop with it, the shop side sells profits. Natural commercial practice. If I bought it from a pigeon, it would account for it at cost just for the barter. I can make a good deal just for that.

"Yeah. Decoco stores seem to be thriving these days, too, and if the economy is good, they'll do better than that."

"Oh, I heard good things. Lucky you. That."

"It's sloppy, it's just marc. I haven't caught him yet."

The Nata Chamber of Commerce made by Decoco. The main commodity is crops on Mortarn territory. The main business model is to buy the wheat and beans in the territory in bulk and wholesale them for the benefit of visiting pedestrians and others.

Prices and costs per unit are lower when you buy in bulk, including the Mortairn family of major customers. By subdividing it into smaller pieces and selling it to a pedestrian, it makes a profit to sell it on the market.

Sometimes merchants held by chambers of commerce go directly to large towns for sale. Lamito is this.

There is little rain in the Mortairn territory. In other words, there are many sunny days. If there is no shortage of sunlight and even enough agricultural water can be secured, wheat resistant to dryness is easier to grow than it was originally. Decoco had long identified this.

This year's wheat was just as expected, or from other realms of humans, there was more harvest than expected. Decoco and others who were valuing in anticipation of it could secure proper profits, but other merchants and others who were unexpected lost a lot of money in a downward market.

Now, those who have noticed the potential of Mortarn territory have come quite a bit.

If those who came from afar were to stop to avoid empty loads, the Nata Chamber of Commerce would be the only one.

Decoco's place is now in the midst of a thriving economy as a chamber of commerce for the Mortairn family.

Materials such as preservative foods that are sure to be in demand will gladly be picked up.

Most importantly, there is dissatisfaction from Lumi in that only Marc is likely to benefit from it as it stands.

"Then could Lumi help me out a little bit?

"Help? I don't mind that... Speaking of which, where was Pace going? Bring it up to the horse."

"I'm getting ready for beekeeping at the reservoir, so I was just going to do an inspection. I heard from Gallaghan, and he said he got something a little nasty."

"I don't know what it is, but it sounds interesting. Good, go. Put me on the horse."

"Lumi, don't scratch. Get me on the horse too!!

Luminito is also a lady for once. If it's just a formality, lady. Even if it rots (?) She is a servant's maid and a child of a good family. As a gentleman, Pais escorts on a horse.

But even if I don't have an escort, I jump on my own.

Being two on a horse makes me pretty cramped.

Only Marc got a small run because it's impossible to tell him to put another one on here. In a sad identity society, inconvenience can only be sweetened by the position below. I can't believe I let Pace run and only the squire people ride horses.

Incidentally, there are lands where people who are not of the squire class are considered problematic just for riding horses, but the Mortairn realm is the intention of a lord who hates vanity, and if he is a squire, he has an eye spill. There is the name Practice for the Future, and sooner or later if it is an archery to serve the Lords, it should be praised rather as loyalty.

For the sake of some evil kids who wanted to ride horses, it's only for the record that the evil kid's head twisted out.

Near the reservoir. When we arrived at the newly prepared forest management building, Marc, whose breath was rising, had a plug of fruit water. From Pace, at least it's hard.

Lumi stared at it lustfully, but he also had common sense to the extent that he wouldn't tell the boulders to come over.

"Dear Pais, I'm sorry you had to come all this way."

"I don't mind, Gallaghan. It is our policy to take the initiative of the people above. So, I heard you had a nasty problem?

In the management building, Glagan, the forest manager, was waiting.

The purpose of this pais is to solve the problem that he complained about.

"Yeah. I hear there's a fling in the woods. Forest trees also start to bloat, so I want to do something about it before I try beekeeping."

"Sure, that's troublesome"

"And it's awesome. I can't help myself."

"Naturally, I guess. But don't worry. We have manpower here."

Ahead, Pais pointed to Marc, who was desperate to breathe, and Lumi, who was trying to sneak in and drink fruit water. Pais is silent and pushes the fruit water toward Marc.

"Dear Pais, What's a fling?

"Yeah, well, I know too. He said it was awkward or troublesome, but it's like a bear? That's honey eating, isn't it?

"It's as troublesome as a bear in beekeeping, but it's not that dangerous."

"Really?

"Yeah. Flickr is the one over there."

Pais points elsewhere again. Beyond that there was a bird roaring with high noises. As it seems, a honeysuckle is a species of bird.

A bee-eating bird, as the name suggests, a harmful bird that has long been regarded as the natural enemy of beekeeping. It reproduces widely on the southern continent and has an alias for Cazaridoli because of the beauty of its wings.

When it comes to why this flicker is troublesome, it's on the point of flying away.

He's appetizing for the difficulty of catching him, and he forms a herd. At least it's not the kind of person one or two Forest Fans can deal with.

"In the meantime, if you catch one or two, we can deal with them later"

"Is that what this is about?

"Lumi doesn't seem to know, but Hachikui is a bird who calls his people. Catch one and put it in a cage trap and you'll be caught in a potato ceremony."

"Heh."

It's hard to catch just one of these.

As long as the feathers break, they'll be fine, but we have to capture them intact as long as we can. Fly around very agile, little honeysuckle. The difficulty of catching alive is high there.

"Specifically, how were you going to catch him?

"Trap. If you've just got more manpower, can we give it a try?

"I don't mind."

Your sergeant nods at the suggestion of his squire.

"Does Marc and Lumi know where the reservoir is coming from?

Yeah, I can see that.

"I left a net there, and he wants me to throw him away so he doesn't let him get away with it. Don't let them get up there."

"Ugh, don't bother me."

Pushing flying birds around to a predetermined location is Gallaghan's operation. This naturally requires manpower. Especially good people who can be guided from a distance to some extent who are good at stone throwing.

If so, there was no hesitation in making childhood taming work, only for the acclaimed paste for the absurdity of people.

As soon as possible, a capture operation is decided.

Ugh, we're ready.

"Now, let the operation begin!!

First decree of Pais. Momentum moving children.

Tension at times like this is something called a bad kid with a lot of action.

"Ya!!

The stone thrown by Marc with a stone throwing string leaves a strong sound called Kang.

"Marc sucks shit!! What are you gonna do with a tree?"

"Ugh. I'm tired because I came running here!! Lumi would be stupid to take it off!!

"I'm doing this on purpose to guide you. Not with you!!

Noisy, honeysuckle capture operation going on.

The first time fails brilliantly. The second time he failed at all costs, and where he had only tried the third time to be honest, he finally succeeded in capturing one. Pretty critical.

"Well, now you've done your job."

"Good luck"

"Good luck. We're both going to do this to thank you for your help."

Pais honestly appreciates the work of childhood training.

Of course, Glagan thanked me for the bread. One of the benefits of Glagan, who also serves as a kiln, is just right for a grown-up human being to fill his belly.

There are two ten-year-old hungry children dressed quickly.

"Dear Pace, and thank you both for your help."

"Is it hard for Gallaghan to work, too?

"That's already going to be tough. There are more vermin, and every time I look around, there's a lot more."

"It must be proof that the forest is getting richer. But you're not calm with the beast again. I have to get rid of it if I have to. What kind of beast is there?

"When I saw you recently, you had a tanuki-like look. He may be an anagma, but he was a lumpy one."

Let it be tanuki, let it be anagma, let it be vandalized when it comes out into the field where it makes vegetables.

In time, the villagers will have to mobilize and hunt the mountains, and Pace and the others will consult as they walk. Regular vermin extermination is also part of the Lordship's job.

Upon returning to the forest management building, the aiming boy asked Fugu Gallaghan.

"Gallaghan, by the way"

"Yes?"

"Is that the tanuki you saw?

"Oh yes. That... that?

The animal that was right next to the management building.

I saw him with me. No, he ran off to the spot with something stuck in his mouth.

Why did you stay here? What were you talking about? The question was soon to dissolve. by one sad cry.

"Oh!! My pigeon!! The loot!!

"Pup, don't let Tanuki steal you."

Marc learned a lesson that important things should be handled properly.