After that, Senior Leda explained the situation to me.
"I told him to try to smash everything he wanted to say. I got all my anger and worries to talk about. For about two hours, I even listened. We discussed how we should live in the future."
"What can you do with such a simple thing?
I'm still half-hearted. Instead, I could have said I suspected 80%.
"In conclusion, it worked out. Perhaps in the quarter century at least, Lord Bendrow had never spoken to anyone like that. I guess I wasn't able to sort my mind out myself."
quarter century, that is, twenty-five years.
It's longer than my whole life...
"In a workshop in such a mountain, we have very little company. It's only natural to be bigoted. I can see it with weird eyes even when I'm out in the settlement. This is a problem for Lord Bendrow, but I can't even say that he had a wide heart on the settlement side. Well, people make objects that should be eliminated if it's a closed place."
From Senior Leda's mouth, Mr. Bendrow's side seemed to be getting some nasty glasses.
Come to think of it, is it up to you to see with strange eyes a single man who is infinitely closer to outsiders who belong to a narrow community?
So, you can't possibly bow your head and tell me to be your friend, or maybe I just had to pierce the stubborn craftsman.
I thought I'd hit the genius.
Didn't Mr. Bendrow try to counter bigotry in the spirit of bigotry?
"I got these words out of his nod, too." I want someone to come out and inherit the kernel ""
Senior Farfistagna was also blinking somewhat unexpectedly.
"I couldn't see anything like that anywhere"
"It is also natural for Lord Farfistagna to say. I didn't see it. Communication is one of the technologies. If you're alone in the mountains, your ability drops to the same extent as a baby. It's a mistake to think we can communicate because words make sense."
Senior Leda is speaking plainly, and I'm sure he's not going to say anything special, but I was in shock.
Low communication skills - if you ask me.
So, perhaps anyone who ever visited this workshop escaped thinking that Mr. Bendrow's communication skills were too low to do this, or Mr. Bendrow kicked him out better.
There is no way that communication can be established without a sense of communicating with each other.
So, the situation didn't improve all the time, but Senior Leda even brought it to a situation where he could forcibly destroy the other wall and communicate.
You have these backgammon too...... If it was the style of bowing your head to the tunnel and begging for teaching, it might not have resolved permanently.
"Yeah, I'll tell you something first, it's not something you can try the same way on anyone. Just because it doesn't fit the story, if you suddenly act violent, you're just a bad guy. This time he attacked me first, until I used martial arts to protect myself."
"Yes, either way you can't do the same thing as a senior..."
No, I've read novels about strong teachers beating and regenerating defects if they do, but that's also a crime if they suddenly beat defects.
However, there are only occasions when such strong teachers are needed and present.
That's the hard part. There must be times when it's impossible to open your mind just to discuss it.
If I hadn't brought Senior Leda, this plan would have failed......
After that, Mr. Bendrow was trying to teach politely.
It's a way of saying things got stuck in his back teeth, but Mr. Bendrow has never coached anyone properly. You can't be good at teaching.
"I'd like to show you again how to fit that sculpture knife"
However, if you have any questions, Senior Leda was immediately listening. Senior Leda takes notes at high speed while asking questions. That's a writer.
On the other hand, Senior Farfistagna...
From the Horn of Sika in self-study, he had carved an owl doll.
"Like this, okay?
"Senior, you've got enough cleverness on your hands!
It definitely has a dimension that can be made into a product. Mr. Bendrow is also stunned, so no doubt about it.
"I have an image of an owl in my head. Make it with horns. That's all. I don't need technology or anything."
"No, no, no! Normally, I can't do that! It's something that maybe only seniors can do even with 10,000 people!
"Genius...... All you have to do is teach this kid everything... I have more taste than I do..."
"No, I'd like to borrow the wisdom of a veteran there..."
The genius was too influential.
"Can you keep telling me to go backwards? Because when it comes to disciples, it doesn't have to be like a master giving out a mesh bill. That comes out of something called the budget for the reconstruction of traditional crafts. Instructional documents will be available here, so please help create a program."
"Okay. I don't know, but I'm not happy to be able to do something new before eighty."
Mr. Bendrow accepted, so the first stage of my plan was already solved, as well.
That the kernel will be inherited in the future, so that a certain number of craftsmen can live - this is the first phase of my big horn black jika control.
If the craftsmen are gone and the number of sea lions has increased too much, we shall return to the time when the craftsmen are.
Of course, all of a sudden, don't let anything happen that's going to hunt all over the sea lions and become extinct again.
The administration also knows that the number of sea lions is increasing too much, and permission to hunt a certain number should be a decent hand.
At least I don't have to be a kennel artisan. I wasn't really trying to apprentice you.
Most importantly, I think Senior Farfistagna could do it as a kennel artisan...
Within that day, seniors had completed the kernel of the dragon and the kerkel president.