"Adolph's on about the duel! I told him as many people as I could, so he's the haz that's bringing people together by now! Looking forward to it!
"Right. I would now like to ask you to amend this draft.
"Huh?"
"This is the draft you built yesterday about ensuring hygiene in the city, but the daily allowance is too low, although the number of people is fine. These plans should not be frustrated along the way, which means that those who do this will not be enough to make some money, otherwise life will not be made. Some consideration needs to be given to the work that people don't want to do.
... Later, how do you explain the city's raw garbage and filth disposal to residents? That's missing. I told you in my lecture yesterday that we need to be thorough.
Yes, it's a redo. Please gather everyone, including Adolph, to reconsider and share information with them. Please check yesterday and this morning as I have compiled the draft future plan in writing when I am done. I'll check back tomorrow, so please do it by the end of the day. I'm going to the blacksmith, so good luck.
He offers a bunch of parchment in the hands of a stiff commander and leaves the room. "Not today!!" I heard a scream but ignored it.
"Is this the blacksmith... you have nothing around you.
"The directive decided at the time of the launch of the city to take about one space around the house, considering fire prevention and the loading of materials.
I come with you, Mr Wade, a civilian assistant to the directive. The plan document for the stacked budget was not a directive that was to be closed and caged in the conference room because it was going to change dramatically due to this proposal, but it was going to make various arrangements with me to make plans for the future.
I don't know about this directive, but I need him to discuss it with a variety of others and study the future operation of the city. It's an abject desire to remind them to connect with Mr. Wade in the back.
"There's some kind of stump or something, and you think about loading the material or you leave it around...
"That's not to say, it's called Hua. Let me first introduce you to the craftsmen who work in the blacksmiths of this city. This way."
When I entered the workplace, two men, about 50 years of age with good stature mustaches, were waiting for me.
"Whoa, Mr. Wade. Guests are going to be using the blacksmith for a while, so if you're waiting to see what kind of craftsmen come, you're still a kid! Can you do a blacksmith job on such a little kid!
"If you have time to intimidate me greatly, why don't you work and talk about it with technology? It is the immature of arms who want to bark out loud.
In an instant, the men turn bright red in their faces and beat them up.
"You bastard! Get on your head!!
When you quickly get around the outside of that first person's right arm, which is packed and punched with momentum, the elbow flashes first. He'd take a direct hit and collapse like that. Leaving him and turning back to the other one, his opponent was already beating him up. As he dived into his body to hit him on the back, he grabbed an arm stretched out to hit him and slammed him to the ground with a back throw. Of course, be careful not to hit him in the head by pulling up slightly with your arms grabbed.
"Don't make a scene in the workplace, stand and work because it's good. Show me the ingredients you have after you introduce yourself. I want to get to work as soon as I can.
Now the two stand up with their faces bright red for different reasons. Oh, you're on the first Osama leg... pulling.
"I'm in Gaston. This is Cogsworth. I have been entrusted with the blacksmith here, but so far I have not made any new objects due to repairs. But can you really do a blacksmith job? Normally, after more than 10 years of training, you can stand at the entrance of one person. We can never say we're good, but we've been holding the hammer for over 80 years.
"Been... 80 years... no way Dwarf!?
"Have you noticed by now...
I thought it was a regular Osama with short legs. I don't know what it's like to be extremely short or barrel-like.
"I started out as a dwarf and I met him. As I was saying, craftsmen speak with skill, so if you have any complaints, let's have a look at the work. So show me the ingredients.
"Ore or ingot, we'll go into the cabin next door. You can go directly through the door there, so why don't you go?
When you open the door, is that... a mountain?... you have too many ores. Ingots are in the mountains too... what do you want me to do? I mean...
"You're amazing! With all this, you can make whatever you want!
"Teresa... clean up. Hey! Still a craftsman! I'll kick your ass!"
Thus, the first day crumbled with the tidiness of the materials.