Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

Four days later, Isaac followed several carriages and arrived at the entrance to the village of Grisea.

A camp has already been built nearby, where you can see soldiers relaxing all over the place.

The majority of people wear proper armor, but some seem to be on vacation or spending time in private clothes.

Some are colluding with villagers in front of the bouncing bridge, and they seem to be building a good relationship as soon as possible.

"Welcome, Master Isaac,"

As Isaac was descending from Rata, one old soldier approached him.

He is the deputy secretary of the Sylvestrian forces.

"Where is Master Sylvestria?

"We are now going fishing in the river with the children of the village. I told him to leave the ingredients for dinner to himself, but it's not that easy for amateurs to catch."

"Oh well."

"It's my turn tomorrow. I thought I'd show you one thing here: differences in character. The fishing rod was also brought from the house..."

"Oh, no, I'll ask you another time about fishing. I'm going to Sylvestria. There's extra supplies in the wagon, so keep them down."

"Mm, is that right? Yes, sir."

Isaac turned to the river when he blocked the mouth of an old soldier trying to start a long story.

"Why, it won't come off at all, this!? Why won't you come off!?

"No! You don't push the plate in, you twist it as you push it! Hurry up or you'll die!

When Isaac reached the river, Sylvestria was making a fuss surrounded by several children.

There is a small fish in his hand, and he sticks a thin wooden plate with a chisel (stiffness) in his mouth.

"So! He said you can't just push it in! If you don't pull the thread, it won't come off!

"Oh, I said that..."

Sylvestria is twisting around the plate she put in the mouth of the fish, half crying.

They're trying to remove the needle the fish swallowed.

The fish was bulging, but suddenly grew more popular when they emitted mysterious strange noises such as "Gue".

"Uh, I'll do it already. Give it to me!"

In sight of it, one of the boys who was making a scene around took the fish.

Twisting the plate and removing the needle as you get used to it throws the fish into the water bucket.

The fish seemed to live hard and sank to the bottom of the barrel with tingling and cramping.

"Oh, you know, Master Sylvestria?

"Isaac... I may not have the talent to fish..."

"Ha, ha"

A girl beside her ran over to Isaac with a fishing pole as she gaveled at Sylvestria, who said in a sneaky manner.

"Mr. Isaac, yes, go ahead!

"Huh? No, I'm fishing..."

Isaac opened his mouth to say no to the girl offering her fishing rod with a full grin.

"Sort of, you know, hang out a little bit. Pretty funny, this."

Kneeling in and looking at the fish in the water bucket, Sylvestria says.

The surrounding children raised their voices, saying yes.

"So, but I'm going to have to load the village from now on..."

"Is that a rush?

"It's not like that..."

"Hey there. Shall we play together?

Isaac nodded to Sylvestria, smiling.

Receive a fishing rod and flip a nearby stone to find a bug to feed on.

"Mr. Colts, what's wrong?

Sitting down alongside Isaac, Sylvestria spoke to the boy dripping the fishing line a little further away.

"Hey, nothing."

As Isaac turned to you, the Colts turned away in a panic.

Seeing it, Isaac remembered having tricked him into asking him good things before.

I feel a little distressed, but I can't do anything about it right now.

"Hmm?

As Sylvestria tilted her little neck, she stood up and sat back next to the Colts.

"Hey, hey, I'm gonna fish. It's not gonna work with the whiskers. Can you tell me how I can fish more?

"... I can't have a place to throw it. Even fish have a position where they can easily feed."

"What, really? Where am I supposed to throw it?

"I like the rock shade there and the fact that the flow isn't very strong."

Silvestria waved a pole at the spot where he pointed his finger, listening seriously to the Colts.

A needle with a small potato bug makes a sound and sinks into the water.

"Can we fish with this?

"Don't move the pole. If you're patient, I think you'll catch it one of these days."

"Mmm, patience. I need to fish a lot for dinner and go home, can I catch it properly...... Mr. Colts, would you give it up to me if I caught it again?

"Uh, no. I want to take it home and eat it too."

"Well, I'll give you some bean baking treats later, so how about exchanging them for that?

"Fish taste better, so I'll stop."

"Kechi."

As Sylvestria was talking to the Colts, the children gathered around them again.

It should only be two days since she came to the village, but it seems like she's already become a popular among the children.

After a nasty noise for a while, the children each went with a fishing rod scattered in their hands.

"You've been missed a lot"

In anticipation of the Colts moving elsewhere, Isaac spoke to Sylvestria.

"I mean, they're nostalgic, and I'm playing with those kids."

Silvestria laughs as she stares at the floating of pieces of wood that do not respond to tingling.

I wondered what would happen the other day when I was spotted, but I seem to be enjoying a new life.

"Still, this village is amazing. It's built like an army fortress, and we're all so healthy, we're not having any trouble with food at all. Did Master Graciole do something?

"Master Kazura provides direct support to this village. You're getting very rich because food and technology seem to be the top priority and support is being provided."

"Well, unlike what you tell me, you also teach me technology."

"I was surprised at first, too, but you seem to have much better powers than you tell me. Reconstruction in the realm would be a matter of time."

"That's amazing. God really is here."

She nodded yeah and turned to Isaac.

"Uh, I explained the reason for the garrison to the village chief and said hello, but is there anything else I should do?

"Yes, there is one thing I would like to ask you to do… I just have to get permission for that one too, so then it will be"

"What do you want me to ask?

Isaac nods at Sylvestria tilting his neck.

"It will be a little longer..."

Preceding that, Isaac began describing the consultation he had received from Barletta from 1.

Listening to the story, Sylvestria's eyes glow when she leaks her voice "whoa".

"... so I would like Mr. Barletta to provide me with a guide to martial arts. I can't stay in the village for very long, so I hope I can ask Master Sylvestria."

"Wow, that's nasty... and I already told him to keep it a secret and work hard..."

Silvestria is twisting and twisting her body as she blushes slightly.

"'I want to be able to protect',? That's not quite a word to say, is it? … but, Isaac"

"Yes?"

"To tell me this story, did you get permission from that daughter?

"No, I didn't take it, though?

"... sucks"

"Huh!? Hey, why!?

Sylvestria sighed at Isaac as he panicked.

"'What is it,' isn't it? It's not stupid. I don't care what you think. It's the opposite order of consultation, isn't it? I would be disillusioned if I were in that daughter's position to speak to a third party on my own."

"Ugh... sorry..."

"You can't help but apologize to me... I'll let you decide you didn't listen to me about Master Kazra, so propose to that daughter what you're doing now and get her to agree before you bring her in. Then I'll take you on."

"Thank you. She's very muscular, so I think she'll improve soon. I have to try not to lose, too."

When Isaac said so, Sylvestria gave a slightly surprised look.

"It's rare for Isaac to say that. You're such a talented daughter?

"So is your talent, but your motivation and guts are stiff. I don't think there are many people who can work so hard to get there."

"Oh, yeah. I'm looking forward to seeing you."

Then for a while, the two continued to chat while fishing.

In the end, not a single fish was caught.

Isaac, who had earlier returned to the garrison, entered the village in a wagon loaded with materials.

Barletta rushed from the woods as she proceeded toward the Balin mansion.

Baretta smiled as she glanced at Isaac.

Mr. Isaac, it's a pleasure.

"Mr. Barletta, it's a hiccup. I brought the 'Rollstone' that you were asking for, but where should we take it?

"Thank you! We built a warehouse on the edge of the village for materials storage, so please be there."

"Okay. Mr. Barletta, come here, too."

Isaac stopped the carriage and offered Barletta his hand.

When Barletta took his hand and went up to your table, he bowed down next to Isaac.

Listening to the sound of a tease that the hooves (hives) can make, the two relax through the village.

"After a little while, I was surprised that the inside of the village was changing again. You've done so much in this short period of time."

The village landscape was clearly more developed than before.

All the waterways are made of mortar, and the roads are found everywhere in parts that are stoned and tidy.

"What's that crate over there?

Isaac asks, looking at the roofed washroom you can see at the end of the road.

It had a roof attached to it by the waterway and a large square crate.

"That was a transducer that used sand and charcoal. We made it for this because the water in the waterway becomes cloudy and unusable for cooking and washing when the heavy rain continues."

"Is it a filtration device? You did say Master Kazura built a filtration device on the ice pond construction site, but is that the same thing?

"I can't say much without looking at the structure, but I think it's something similar."

"Hmm, is that right?... What's that building over there? There seems to be a water truck."

"That's a forge. There's a forging machine prototype inside."

"Is it a forger? Prototyping is also taking place in Isteria, but this one is faster to complete..."

"I had the blueprints on hand, so I just made them as they were."

However easy it may seem, Barletta says, the situation is the same as with Isteria.

Although parts are fabricated and assembled based on the blueprints given by Yiliang, drawings do not exist up to one part at a time.

Those without part diagrams are generally manufactured with an idea, a situation where they are made little by little with trial and error.

If it is true, it is the quickest way to leave the creation of all the parts diagrams to the best, but the fact is that it is painful to ask the busy best to go that far, leaving it to the craftsman.

"If it doesn't seem to be going well, would you take my drawn parts diagram?

"... no, let's not do that. I told the artisans to use the drawings I brought from somewhere else in the middle of the work, because the artisans wouldn't think much of it."

"Ah... there might be that"

There should be pride with the craftsmen, so I wouldn't feel good about being imitated like putting a cross spear on the way in.

I don't even think it's going to take that long, so I think I'd better leave it to them like this.

"By the way, is there anything else you can do about the forger?

"Other tools include lumber mills, powder mills, powered water trucks, and tools for sorting grains named Tangju (and Umi) as shells. Um, if you don't mind, could you take some?

"What, okay?

To his unexpected suggestion, Isaac raised his voice of surprise.

"Yes. So, if possible, you can use it in a way that caught Mr. Kazura's eye..."

"Of course it is. If you tell me that Mr. Barletta made it for you, I'm sure Master Kazura will be surprised too!

"Oh, I want Mr. Kazra to keep it to himself that I made it. Keep it to yourself, if you can actually use it in front of Mr. Kazra..."

"What, why not?

Barletta got a little upset when Isaac asked him how he was doing properly.

"Well... I wanted you to see the tools I made without looking..."

I heard it, and Isaac nodded, so much so.

"Okay. Let's do that. Leave it to me."

"Thank you. When you show them, show them with what other craftsmen have made."

"Are you with me? When it comes to showing it after the numbers are in place so it doesn't get unnatural, it's a little bit ahead of you, okay?

"It's okay. Best regards,"

Isaac nodded at Barletta, bowing his head with a dust, and opened his mouth to talk about the martial arts guide as well.

"It's a different story, do you continue your training in the way you taught before?

"Yes, I keep doing it right every day. Um, can I have an audition done after I put the load down?

"Of course it is. I'm staying here for about three days from today, so let me train you every day in the meantime. So, I think I'll take the rest of the training to the unit that's guarding the village."

"Of the troops, is it?

Isaac nods at Barletta, who says a little uneasy.

"Sylvestria, the commander of that unit, was my cousin, and if you ask me, I'm sure you'll agree. The arms of swords and spears are also much higher than mine, so I think it would be meaningful to Mr. Barletta."

"Ah, you're my cousin... but you have something about my power..."

"Well, we haven't talked about Mr. Barletta's powers yet, so I'll talk to you later"

"Eh. So, but I don't really tell other people about power..."

Isaac smiled at Barletta, who said as confused.

"Be her, it doesn't matter what you talk about. I would never divulge a secret to anyone else."

"But..."

"It's okay. She doesn't imitate people's trust."

"... ok. But I'll tell you about the power. Until then, keep quiet."

Seeing Isaac say it out loud, Barletta decided to take the talk.

In front of Baretta herself trusting Isaac to hold consultations, I have to show some attitude of trusting myself if he is someone he trusts.

For now, I'll just get a martial arts guide, so if I don't move flashy like I did when I fought Isaac, I'll be fine.

"Mm, is that right... ok. So let's do it."

"Please. And while Mr. Isaac is in the village, I'd like to ask you to train alone until critical."

"Copy that. If I put the materials down, shall we get started?"