The Peerless Kobold (WN)

After the completion of the first house, a drooling ear cobolt centered around Cobolt Smith is making an attempt to build a house on their own in the square.

"Wauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! (Brother of Axe, hit me in!)"

"Woah, Galluh! (Bye, go!)"

Smith supports the pile lightly stabbed from side to side in a moderate position and Axe gently lifts the flat large stone up and down with its musculoskeletal arms!

Gah, gah, gah.

Originally, the drooling ear buddies seem to have a glimpse of Axe knocking down a knuckle... but when did he become a "brother”?

Looking elsewhere, my sister was cleverly stone axed off the branches of a tree that had been cut at an aligned height. The drooping ear cobolts who receive it bind the timbers to each other with a twist, creating the frame of the house.

While Grimmer rework is in place, he is succeeding in building a house almost exclusively with the herd of people.

(... at this rate, looks like you could build a house in the settlement)

Because of this, I started showing my face in my parents' nest hole in the morning.

If you encourage your mother to move to the next house she will build...

“Kruhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Think of the herd as a priority over your mother, and the new children have joined you?

And I was easily told. Sure, sometimes it's the drooling ears who are actively working because of the fact that they're new. As Mother said, let's give priority to them who don't yet have a nest hole to live in the house.

And that evening it is a little less dressed than the house built by the Cat Craftsmen, but the houses built by the Smiths can also be raised.

"Wow on, gruhhhhhhhhhhh...

(Big deal, I'm calmer in the nest hole...) "

Turn off the signs, as usual, and Blazer, who came next to me, whines with her hands on her chin. No, this guy wasn't involved in any of the work since yesterday.

As a conservative blazer with a "knock down a stone bridge and not cross it” personality, he may be against it in his heart, thinking that life changes involve some risk...

So today's work is over, and the next day we will be working on iron production.

"I can finally get back to my job..."

"Well, well, now we'll subsidize it."

Grimmer encourages some tired barracks before you start.

"And even so, you can only make a primitive ren furnace, and it starts with charcoal grilling!

"First you dig a hole, you'll be fine if you leave that to them"

“How big and how deep?"

I carve letters on the ground with a stone brush.

"Make a“ chimney ”under the wind with a rectangle and an" incineration ”on the wind. The chimney still has the mud from the wall, right? It's dry, so let's add some water and use it."

After roughly positioning themselves, the Kobolts still dig holes for fun today with stone axes and wood piles outside the settlement. You're the one who dug too deep to bury it back...

Create an incineration and chimney in that rectangular hole, put a pillow tree in the bottom, and put the firewood that Axe is making to sleep and lay it in the hole when he finds free time.

"Lay it down as clear as you can, Mr. Joseph."

"I've been about to lay low and burn, so I'm fine."

More gaps are filled with dead grass, and the tension of the herd's companions abruptly rises where they are soiled and filled.

"" Wah! Grung!? (Eh! Bury it!?) "

"Kuh, Garu!! (So is this!!)"

Instead, one of them takes the sparkling stone out of his lumbar bag and tries to bury it.

... Amber, where did you pick it up, Koz?

"Grugarvo, garaou? (When charcoal burns, it burns out?)"

"Cuuuu!?

Amber's alias is a burning stone...

I stopped this guy before his treasure got sad.

That happened, but the work goes well, filling the firewood of the charcoal wood, and further serving the soil to create the kiln.

"All right, I'll put a fire in the incinerator and send the wind."

"Kwan, woah."

"Wow, Cuan."

Just like yesterday, my sister lights a pop of little fox fire between her hands and lights a fire on the dead grass that is pushing her into the incineration. Barack sent the wind with a dough fan made of leaves and wood branches there to strengthen the fire.

Then smoke rises from the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Grimmer, can you fill in the gap?

"Oh, because if we don't seal it tight, it'll be ash, not charcoal."

We'll help with the work.

"Well, is that enough?

Two to three hours after the fire, smoke began to rise from the chimney of nature and the earthen kiln even when Barack stopped his hand moving the dough fan.

(You're burning inside properly...)

Charcoal seems like it can be used in a variety of ways, so let's keep a close eye on it and remember... Smith is staring at it so it might not be necessary.

"So, next time, just leave a little incineration and bury it! Later, for more than half a day, watch until the firewood is fully carbide and smoke is gone. Let's take turns with one of us and one of the dogs.

"Wong (OK)"

I shake my head vertically with my response.

"Wokua, Wong (Lancer first, please)"

"Guru? Woaaaaaaaa an (me? Nothing good)"

Then, while checking the condition of the kiln, when I found the smoke leak, I repaired it, and when the smoke turned thin blue and came out poorly, I blocked the incineration and chimney and cut off the air.

Seal completely, extinguish fire, and then cool in the ground for about a few hours.

When the charcoal was taken out, a whole day had passed.

Charcoal grilling was such a time-consuming thing...