Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

It was around the time of the summer platter that the Immediate Clerks, entrusted with a letter from the librarian of the Joynesley Vain, arrived.

"There you are. I'm sorry to be quick, but may I borrow your wisdom for a moment?

I asked the clerks who greeted me on the doorstep of my office to join hands.

Even when it comes to summer platters, temperatures are much lower than usual. He was a so-called Cold Summer guy, and he had poor crop growth.

Therefore, Richay and Micam are now estimating this year's harvest at the office. There have been several cold summers before, so we pull out the data and estimate them.

Most importantly, the crops of Tacax are growing in yields due to variety improvements, so the old data are on the way without making much sense.

Richay and Micam didn't know what to do at these times.

Explain the situation to the three Immediate Combat Clerks who guided him to the office and think together with Richay and Micham.

"Why don't you ignore the cold summers once and chart the rise in yields so far?

To Mr. Clerk's words, take the data that Richay immediately charted out of the bookcase.

"I have it as a dossier..."

"What is this number..."

The more Immediate Warfare Clerk donned, the more graphs Richay pulled out.

Although we have put it together as a variety improvement crop, the variety varieties are diverse because farmers aim at different things.

Because those harvests are charted, the number of sheets becomes natural.

"I started growing some varieties three years ago, and the material is not very valuable..."

Even though it's not my fault, Micam mumbles her fingers together in a way that makes her sorry.

Immediate combat power and the clerks raised their hands to this.

"For one thing, let's keep the last cold summer harvest intact"

By being helped to work early on arriving in Takakus City, the instant warriors also apparently recognized the shortage of manpower. He immediately unpacked and said he was coming for backup and left for the inn, which would be his temporary residence.

I'll set up a harvest forecast for this year while I help too.

Continue your work as you get information on the eastern side of the World Tree from the immediate warriors who are on their way back.

"What happens to this Louis Auto harvest? I'm a greenhouse grower."

Some varietal improvement species are grown in greenhouses made of demonic bug wings.

Louis Oats, an oil harvesting plant, is prone to insects, so former emerging village farmers were building and growing greenhouses.

Although I'm not very affected by cold summer, I pull data from cold summer at first to make predictions.

Estimate the volume of transactions with the city of Cuttera and send a letter with materials to the management of the city of Cuttera, with forecasts of possible downsizing. This time it was to be sent to Mr. Kruwe, the next mayor.

By the time I finished writing the letter, the sun was starting to set, and I would thank the clerks and send them out of the office.

Finally got a paragraph, and I sigh in the dining kitchen boiling water.

"You've already settled the price of wood in the east."

The instant warriors told me that timber prices near Yoinsley are calm about a little higher than usual.

"It's a big thing that the crust of the bruncheater has become a building material. Materials warehouse in a temporary home, ideal if you're building a building to match while not paying attention to design."

"I knew you would. Recently, the armor of the demon worm has grown in variety, so thanks to the relative decrease in demand for wood, has it settled to its current price?"

"The question is when will you back off, right?"

"Timber will be supplied to the market at the end of the fall, so until then it won't change from current prices, or maybe a little bit more"

"But you've built all the shelters for the refugees, haven't you? I don't think there's that much demand."

That makes sense.

So can there be a slight price drop?

"Well, I'm not planning on building anything for a while, and I guess I should just be careful with the fuel costs"

"It's cold summer. It's going to be cold this fall and winter."

Today is supposed to be the hottest time on the calendar, but it's a temperature that won't even sweat if you wear short sleeves.

Even if timber is supplied in the fall, many may buy more fuel in anticipation of getting cold.

"I wonder if you want a wooden field"

"You've got a growing population. Last winter was warm, so the cost of fuel didn't increase that much in the overall Tacax city, but starting this year..."

There's really going to be more.

"Shall we prepare a wooden field in the branches of the cloud-no-layer? Let's look at fuel costs this year and decide how big they are."

"Agreed"

Brew the tea in freshly boiled water and place on the dining table.

While I tilted the pot and checked sideways with Richay pouring tea into the teacup, I started preparing dinner.

"Speaking of which, how was the bridge that Hedgeway Town built for me between me and Cateo Town?

"It was only the work of the iconic Hedgeway town bridge-builder, and it was a unique bridge."

The whole bridge painted a gentle arc, a bridge full of shaping beauty.

As a classification, it becomes an arch bridge.

"A green arch was stretched diagonally across the bridge. I hear the arch part mimics the leaves of the world tree."

Overall, the Merchants Bridge in Manchester, England is close.

The bridge, which is provided to stick the arch out on the side, has been devised in various places, while also offering a modelling aesthetic.

In particular, the structural material connecting the arch to the bridge tends to make the coupling between the bridge and the bridge seem louder, but concealing the side of the bridge with a thick pipe reduces the appearance of annoyance.

The bridge crossed by the Hedgeway Township Bridge family brings together the arch portion in a manner consistent with the overall concept by looking at the side of the leaf, the structural material connecting the arch and the bridge to the leaf vein, and passing a pipe that mimics the axis of the leaf through the connecting portion with the bridge.

"There's an exterior view I've been photographing on the bookcase in the work room, so you should take a look."

"Which hit in the bookcase?

"Third step at right end towards"

"I'll get it."

Risen Rishay brings a book of files from the work room.

Because of the courtesy of the Jianqiao family, blueprints were also copied, so they are summarized in a file for each exterior drawing.

Richay, wrapped around a pepper and file, stops his hand on the page of the exterior diagram I drew.

I'm not a very good painter, so I don't depict the branches or skies of the world tree that serve as a background, but the exterior of the bridge should be readable properly.

"Cute......"

"The Jianqiao family, who always eats something, designed it."

"This is rude, but it doesn't look good on you."

That's what Richay laughs at.

But I guess it was a surprisingly cute object lover Richay's favorite design, I began to look at the shivers and exterior drawings.

I'm not even a little jealous.

Regrettably, Richay decided to distract herself with her favorite dish, while making dinner in parallel.

"Welcome home, Teten"

When I heard Richay's voice and looked back, Teten was about to come into the dining kitchen.

I thought you'd be sitting right next to Richay. Teten walks straight to me.

"... consultation, yes"

"Consultation?"

"... face, let"

I wipe my hands and turn back to Teten as I lean my neck towards the look of a serious Teten.

But how much I don't want Richay to ask me, Tetten didn't pick and pull the hem of my clothes.

Exit the dining kitchen as prompted.

"Oh, my God, talk to me."

I'm in the middle of making dinner.

"... this"

"Hmm?"

All Teten came up with was one handwritten book with only the title.

Having read the title all the time, I take a step back from Teten.

"Oh, you, finally to BL..."

I didn't think you'd get that far.

Teten looks disgusted. Finding a pest carcass on the side of the road won't make you look so bad.

"... of the workplace, before, had fallen"

"You didn't write that, did you?"

"... look closely, the letters, they're different. Because it's disgusting, I haven't read the contents."

It's disgusting... you put your own thing on the shelf too much.

But if you ask me, it's certainly not the same as the Teten script. Teten is an elite heat source manager. The handwriting is also quite beautiful.

In the first place, this guy always writes hobby books in code. Writing so anyone can read is a book for disguise.

"So, what does consulting have to do with this book? Honestly, I don't want to be involved."

"... heat source manager, many men. So, I was mistaken, maybe?

"Oh, convinced while I know I shouldn't be convinced"

Does it look that way when the heat source manager is from the field? On top of the mucky, hot and painful, you're gonna slap me on the shoulder and put your arms together with ease.

So, thinking that Teten, who was in such a hot and painful environment watching the men at the Heat Source Officer Training School, might be the kind of guy who sprinkled a litmus test strip book into the workplace.

"... what can I do?

"You can't just throw things away."

It would be best to identify the killer and return him, but I guess he's taken such a far-fetched means because he understands that it's a hobby that he can't be too big on either.

"Why don't you just enclose the letter in a little box or something and leave it in front of the smoking facility? It's a wreck, or if you stick it in a crate, someone who doesn't know what's going on will never take it, right?

"... I will. Until tomorrow, it will be deposited."

"I don't like it. Leave it in your room. What if Richay and the others find you?"

"... that's good"

"It's not good."

You're an oversized trap that could destroy the couple's relationship. Where is the fool who sets up his own room?

If you're gonna do it, it's your son from the hot tub. I won't do it though.

"Leave it in Teten's room. It's safe because no one goes in there on their own."

"... in the room, I don't want to keep it,"

"Cleanliness. Really, my hobby's on the shelf."

I walk from the office to the work room and take out the crate in the corner of the room.

My parents got the wrong idea that Teten is an older hobby, but they send me bathing detergents every now and then. This crate is also a crate that originally contained bathing detergent.

"Use this. It's affordable."

"... um"

Teten, who had just wrapped a book in a crate, put up a piece of paper that he wrote, sealed and dropped in mind.

"… sealed, completed"

"If we can get this far, there's going to be someone out there who cares what's in it."

Well, it's not a bad idea to be uncomfortable, and few guys show interest in the crate they keep in front of the smoking facility in the first place. I think it will be okay.

"Why don't you spread the word and look at Teten's hobby books with reference to this way too?

"... in women's water, put it down?

"That's a sales jam."

Tetten's hobby path was rugged besides his thoughts.