The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

Side: Hachigoro

Hachiya is still busy this morning. Most of all, it's just the sweets I took home today. Nevertheless, the customer will not be interrupted.

We make buns, lamb, and castella. As we celebrate New Year's Eve, samurai to temples are asked from all over the place to the common people.

Regardless of the buns, the only ones selling lamb and casteira are about the rice bars here and inside the industrial village. Inside the industrial village, you can't go in without permission.

Enough to buy from all over Oda. Mino's Saito-sama came all the way here yesterday to buy it herself. They say it's a souvenir to take home to celebrate the new year in Mino.

However, the people will come to buy it, but we can't just deliver it to the guardian or Oda's house.

The Ninja people who serve Kuyuan are also returning to Odai because of the age, so much so that they can go and deliver the confectionery they were asked to help.

"What, you didn't do dinner today?

"I'm sorry. It's just sweets today. I can just give you anything you want."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Whatever you want, just let me eat."

It's a day like this, but some guests still come for dinner.

Originally, the men who do not have a seat in Hachiya often come. Especially since the majority of displaced persons who have flown alone from the Three Rivers and Minoxi live alone. Many miso soup and white rice are prepared for such people.

"Father, I'll leave the bill here."

"Yes, thank you. Lord Miyoshi, there's a lot of money."

The man who just came also eats white rice and a lot of miso soup baked fish and goes home satisfied, but when he looks at it, he has a lot of money for his money. I laughed bitterly at him for being an accidental guy, looking over, but he seemed to have already left the store.

Nor is a man so wealthy, a man who lives in the service of Qingzhou. He's a man who doesn't like people and doesn't love them, but he comes almost every day. I don't have a problem with old money, but with this, I should be able to drink alcohol. I rush after him if I have to give it back.

"I don't need fishing. I need you to drink with me."

"Sanji-kun?

"... Father, your body is labored. I'm not young anymore."

As always, I have no love for you, Lord Miyoshi, but such Lord Miyoshi seemed a little lit up and told me so.

"My father is long dead. My parents are already full of my brother and his children. I can't live without my father's meal."

"Lord Miyoshi, thank you again next year"

"Oh, this one's coming up next year, please"

Until the end I dropped off Lord Miyoshi, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the miscellaneous soldiers have scorned me for vegetation and have lived by plowing poor lands. I didn't expect people to need me so much to put on words of labor. [M]

Sometimes it's good to live a long life.

How is the lord that came out of Koga together today? We've been so busy with each other that we haven't even had a chance to see each other slowly these days.

Do you want to go say hello to His Highness at the beginning of the year? All of our present lives would have been guided by the Takigawa Palace.

Side: a long time ago

Almost all ministers will celebrate the new year with tailgating without going straight home this year. Including Ishikusai, who was home until last year. I didn't specifically order it, but I'm guessing there are some parts of me that we've all gotten used to tailgating.

Today on New Year's Eve, our mansion is busy, as everyone in the usual Android stays in Ojo. I realize it's over the years.

I wasn't very aware of the new years in the original world. I didn't live, but here I usually prepare for the new years. Do you think I'm used to being a little bit of a warrior?

Imagawa and Takeda are in complete battle mode. That said, I don't know when the battle will actually start. We prepare each other for battle, while we use intelligence and conspiracy to identify changes in things.

Not so unplanned even in this day and age. Well, if you starve, you're going to take it before the plan. Takeda's reign seems to be badly worth it this year. Perhaps it is a strength that Kofi's people are aware that if they lose, they will starve to death.

"Salary, termination and"

I've been on a salary scale since earlier. All the servants of the Mansion left a minimum number of people behind for the rest of the day. We do our own thing. It's pretty funny when you get used to salary scales, and it makes for good exercise.

Is it because of my personally unbitter personality to do simple tasks in silence?

"Sorry!!

Carrying the broken firewood to the kitchen and the brothel, we hear a woman apologizing with a voice so rarely chopped.

"What's going on?

"I just broke one plate"

Elle and Ketty were cooking in the kitchen, but the young lady who was helping them broke a plate of white magnetism. He is grounded with a bluish complexion and slight tremor.

"Are you hurt? Be careful from now on."

"I'm so sorry!

I haven't sold white magnetic plates to the public yet. It's a luxury product. Is it also impossible to think that I have done a great deal when I broke it?

It's weird that you don't care, too. I'm done being careful to be as normal as possible next time. The point would be clarified if we allow it with the following words:

I'm like a tyrant when I get scared so far, but it's worth hundreds of times her annual income. I don't have a choice. Besides, he's a relatively new servant.

"Shall I deal with it? There must have been some craftsmen in Craftsmanship."

"Right. Maybe that's a good idea."

An elderly Takigawa family woman distracted her and took her out to another room once. I guess they scold me. But scolding will sometimes make her remember, and some parts of it will make her more mentally comfortable.

Everyone in the Takigawa family is good at using their minds at times like this.

I picked up a fragment of a broken plate and tried to clean it up because it was dangerous, but Elle asked me about fixing the plate.

In this era, there are also craftsmen who use paint and gold to repair broken ceramics using the technique of gold bonding. Ozhang must have a craftsman who originally flowed from Kichinai. It seems to be flourishing because we are sprinkling porcelain with bulk.

I thought I didn't have to do that for a moment, but I thought the broken one might care, so I'd better fix it. It's a substitute for mass production in the universe if you care.

Truth is, the value of things varies from person to person. In our case, just attach something like an appraisal like a written warranty to the ceramic and the value increases all at once.

I write if you ask for the basics, but writing hasn't changed the selling price. I have asked you to appraise the antiques and write me a certificate so that I don't know where else I brought them from, but I refuse this one.

It's nice for someone who can see it to eat with it, but we don't do that much. I hope you just appraise the value, because it's not very preferable for us to recognize the value in itself.

"Whoa, vinegar rice. Is it sushi today?

"Yes, I'm preparing hand-rolled sushi"

When I finished cleaning up and looked in the kitchen, Ketty was making vinegar rice. Looks like it's hard to make a lot out of a big mess.

We're having a feast tonight with me and all the Androids and Ching and the Chiyons. Unlike last year, I have a new wife, Kiyoko and Chiyoko, but are you okay?

"Not yet, not enough"

Mr. Ketty burns a quiet fighting spirit to produce large quantities of vinegar rice. Sometimes there are a lot of people, but I don't know because Ketty eats well himself. I guess I'm thinking about that.

All right, I'm done doing this too, and I'll help!!