The Peerless Kobold (WN)

"Ruo, guauvi...... (first snow this year...)"

Hit the limp morning air and shake your body, open one eye and look out the nest hole, and the white crystals will flutter and fall. It was about two months early after returning from the ancient woods, during which time the settlements had changed with the efforts of Asta and Smith and others.

A major change is the water lifting truck installed on the Stile River, where multiple wooden cylinders mounted on the spinning water wheel still draw water one after the other, lifting it high in a spinning motion before dropping it into a wooden waterway.

The waterway branches out after it extends to the forest on the outer edge of the settlement, one to a reservoir where holes have been dug and gravel laid and the other to the lower basin of the river. It should be noted that at the branch point there is a watergate substitution slab, a selectable mechanism for whether to put water in the reservoir or discharge it straight into the river.

Just in case, I usually decide to be wary of flooding and close the waterway to the reservoir, pulling the water only when the water level drops. Even so, I've just started operating.

Thus, the water stored in the reservoir was used as everyone's domestic water, or sprayed in the fields of autumn sprinkled wheat that were set up together. With regard to drinking water, because of hygiene problems, water is taken directly from the waterway heading downstream.

(Hmm, I hope the water isn't frozen in this cold...)

Indeed, the dynamic water flowing is harder to freeze than the still water put in the bucket, so I'm sure the reservoir will freeze first.

As soon as possible, thinking about meaningless things, he bites down the stretch greatly and rises up shaking off the entangling celica.

"Ahhh... Ugh, I have a headache..."

Last night, she brought alcohol, so I was having a little chat with one of us, but I didn't know she was going to get drunk about fruit liquor...

(No, isn't it?)

A glimpse of the rolling empty bottle.

It ferments wild strawberries and apples collected by Mira during the fall season, a delicacy that also adds honey that Axe has, the degree of which is unknown.

Maybe it was a strong drink, even as I looked at the hung-over wheat-skin elves and thought, I get out of the nest hole and take a trip to a square that smells good.

At that time, it was distracted by a simple house that was neglected, avoiding the centre of the site, and the authentic building that Asta was working on came into view. Its exterior walls are carefully painted with soil on wooden frames and Western lacquer is used for finishing.

Apparently the lacquer can be done by borrowing limestone from the bell cave upstream of the Stile river and adding water to the raw lime that incinerated it.

"Wogal, Gooluaoooooooooooo."

As Smith and the herd cobolts work together as promised, they will look a little bit better every day, then burn the sun-dried bricks and lay them on the roof, and if you set (or twist) the floor, it will be over.

However, during the production process, more precise tools were also needed, such as fine saws (noodles) with eyes (like this) and cote with wall paint, which became a feather that became manned several times to reach the nearby town of Zergla.

(It was quite a scatter… a good opportunity for Smiths and the others to master technology)

This also raises the level of the settlement's buildings, so I can't help but reluctantly. And don't tell me you enjoyed eating at the city liquor store every time you visited the town...

And what a rumor, attracted to the smell of appetite, the drooling ear cobolts gather at the corner of the square for baked potatoes. By way of example, the childhood taming of the blue giant body, which is particularly noticeable in the small ones, eats red potatoes covered with honey.

"Wu, wof voor lu wow, kur wow

(This is a great discovery, too many horses) "

"Wauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

(I want Axe's brother, too...) "

"Galluo ~, kuruauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ♪

"Of course, we need to spread the word about delicious food."

Hand Smith a honey bottle in one hand, shaking his gigantic body with joy, and hang a shout close to Axe as he clings to the honey-rich baked potato.

"Gwaaaaaaah."

"N, woon."

He lowered his back to the place where he slacked slightly beside me, stuck a wooden branch into the ashes due to the flames and fallen leaves, and took one warm red potato in his hand.

"Wof, Guru (this, the boss too)"

Woan, Garu.

Receive the honey bottle that has been circling the rings of the dripping ear cobolts, carefully pay the ashes and apply them to the skinned red potatoes and return them to Axe.

"Aww."

He sadly received an empty bottle, but we all knew he still had some honey bottles hidden in his nest that Aristia had given him.

Anyway, after a short break after a slightly late breakfast, I bring out a bag for the beast that I have purchased with the tools. These are two large cloth bags attached to both ends of the leather harness, the type that balances both weights like a balance, and Smith tailors them to suit me when I beast them.

After devising and putting in the bag such as bows and arrows, crooked knives, leather armor and water bottles to avoid damaging the minimum necessary objects, we will focus our consciousness sharply.

"Huh. Huh."

Exhaling briefly, he occasionally makes a noise of boggling and turns to a giant silver wolf, causing his body to dive beneath a leather harness, lifting a bag for the beast and having his sister wear a tight clasp.

"Quan, woan! (Brother, it's done!)"

Well, if you do that, you stand out...

"N, gruhhhh, vogaoal gruhhhh?

(Yes, Admiral, are we going to the human settlement again?) "

"Waf, Volgwan (Ah, I'll be back in a few days)"

I've been traveling to the neighborhood for the past two months if I have to, so I feel like everyone around here has gotten used to it.

But this time the destination is Warren, the core city of Ferrias territory!

Let us hope that there is a more attractive job than around here.

In fact, in order to secure the funds, I had completed my adventurer registration at the Guild of Zergra... It seems that the maximum number of adventurers that the town in question could tolerate is close in relation to demand and supply, making it difficult for newcomers to earn a legitimate request.

That's why we're going to the biggest city in the world to make money.

Slightly, being inspired by curiosity about unknown things, my sister, who foxed her child with illusion ”shrinking change," jumps from side to side, with a leap forward force.

"Cuuuuu!"

Pough.

Thus, I drove north with my fox on my back.