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

It is summer.

The sun falls brightly. Such a season when the leaves of the world tree are constantly growing and growing blue and bushy, Melmie is buttering against her desk and Teten is gobbling in the corner of the room away from the window.

He spoke to me as I processed the paperwork that Richay brought from the office.

"How's the Heavenly Hall Corridor progressing?

"You're on schedule. We're off construction this summer and fall, and we're starting in the winter, but it depends on what kind of damage the demon bugs are doing."

Work on the Heavenly Tower Corridor, which is still difficult to replenish, has been temporarily interrupted due to stronger sunshine in the summer. In autumn there will also be hungry demon worms, so it is a view of how things are going.

So there is no answer when it comes to whether there are any artisan jobs in summer and autumn, and there are a number of works in Tacax. Melmie's butterfly was also caused by construction up to yesterday.

Melmie leaves me stuck at my desk and starts saying something blurry. Listened as Richay, who was next door, was intrigued.

"... Mr. Melmie is saving energy."

"Ene......?

"Mr. Melmie is saving energy. Wait a minute."

"You taught Amane strange words again."

When did you teach me the word energy?

As I string my memories together, Teten, who was in the corner of the room, rolls over the floor. It also cleans the floor properly, so there is nothing like dust on tetten long brown hair.

"... taught"

Looks like the killer's teetered.

Richay clutches his neck strangely.

"Teten?

"Amane taught me. Yee-haw, words......"

"Here comes another word you don't know."

"Okay?"

"Are you lending me?

Nodding vigorously, Teten ran to his chamber when he woke up. The sound of going up the stairs began to prolong along the way, probably because he ran out of strength.

You can apprentice the mame of publishing camouflage novels on a regular basis so that you can't write a GL novel. Though.

You're done filling the energy, Melmie gets up.

"I want fruit"

It was in the kitchen.

"I used it for the salad yesterday, so there shouldn't be any left. When I go shopping now, I think it's a shopping mall in the clouds."

"All right, Mr. Melmie's coming running with one."

"Do you use up your filled energy immediately"

'Cause it's gonna rot.'

When Melmie told me back, she jumped out of the living room with unparalleled speed.

Richay puts a small neck on his imaginary face.

"You rot, Negi."

It is the moment when the energy in Mr. Richay becomes raw.

Teten returned to the living room when he opened his mouth trying to correct the mistake. Teten, who arrives at Richay's side with an SF novel that is a loot, humbly offers an SF novel.

Sounds like it would be quicker for you to read that novel than for me to explain energy.

"… please, please, please"

"Thanks. I'll let you read it."

I just started opening the page. Leaving by Richay, Teten rarely came next to me.

"... Made, Coffee, Made It Appear"

"There you go, comrade. It blends in and imprints on a daily basis at this rate. Maid clothes are adorable. Cute is justice. I mean, he said maid clothes are justice."

"... soot"

Teten puts both cobwebs up in front of his chest. It's an eye with a firm resolve.

Richay turns the page.

Now, if you tell me that you don't know the shape of the made-up clothes that appear while you're making them, you can actually suggest that I make them and I'm wacky -

"- Amane-san!

I sighed with Teten in the voice I heard suddenly from outside the house.

It was a good place, but I didn't expect to get in the way.

Richay closes the novel of readings and stands up. To cater to visitors.

"... bird madness, don't let go"

"I mean, what can I do for you? I guess I'll talk to you about your wife."

When I'm talking about the obstetrician who came from Kateo, I'm talking about being born about the end of this fall, and I think I'm still quick to do anything.

Saying you won't forgive me won't change that you don't like Marcto, and Teten is evacuating to his private room upstairs.

I walked out across the street from Marcto to the front door with Richay.

"Mr. Amane, this is the Ram Bird Breeding Control Table."

Best of all, Marcto says so and offers paper.

Nothing. Tomorrow would be fine, but I brought it on purpose. I guess there's a reason.

"Maybe?

"Yeah, we're finally back to the number before the Cyrillic raid"

Finally.

Five years after Cyrillic literally trampled down the breeding hut that was in the first branch of the cloudless no layer. After the original high number, it was difficult to increase due to some dealings with the city of Katella, etc.

"Good day. You had a rough time, huh?

"You're lucky to have a male or a female. I wish I could have given birth, but the lamb birds aren't that clever."

"Is it a birth division method? Even if it did, I can't imagine."

"How are you, Mr. Amane?"

As we speak, we'll check the breeding records Marcto gave us.

"You look fine. Again, good luck."

"I need to talk to you there."

Suddenly, Marcto leans over with a grin. Marcto laughed and talked to Nitanita about the consultation and what she had done when she accidentally pulled a step back at me.

"Tired of seeing you. May I gather the breeders to eat?

"You eat from the side you increase. Well, good luck for five years, so you can do it."

"The boulder is Amane, I can tell the story!

"Marcto, don't be all alone, all right?

"I know. Now, I'm going to get ready."

Marcto, who tried to flip out on the spot with a crease, comes back when he runs out and flips back with a crease in the fifth step.

"I forgot"

I guess I forgot because I was full of heads when I heard I could eat a rum bird.

Marcto points in the direction of a special breeding shed in the no-layer on the cloud.

"This is progress on the wild bird poultry plan, can you come for a second?

"Are you in a special breeding shed? Richay, I asked to be away."

"Yeah, there you go. The village of Goigara has sent a letter asking about progress, so please reply tomorrow."

"Okay."

Richay and I break up in front of our home and head to a special breeding shed with Marcto.

Treehouse-shaped special breeding huts were immediately visible.

Talk with a serious face as Markt stares at the special breeding shed at the end of the road. It's a researcher's side. give a much more reliable look if it is about birds. However, exceptions shall be made when eating.

"Studies over the past four years have shown that hello birds have the highest commodity value and are prone to increasing numbers."

"A hello bird."

Big wild bird.

The flesh is tight, with moderate tooth texture and elasticity, with flavors like crushed nuts and eyelids, very tasty. They are suitable for simple meat dishes such as steaks.

High flying ability is troublesome, and even hunters can hardly keep up with it. Product value is high without complaint.

"Four-year findings on the other two types are also summarized in the report. It's easier to give up on Wagisa's varietal improvements from a budget rather than a fragrant one. I regret it."

Really regrettable, see the compartment with the wagisa in the special breeding shed.

As we went up the bi-fold stairs and into the special hut, the birds in the hut made a scene. Even with soundproofing, it doesn't work when you go inside a breeding shed.

Marcto invites me to the halo bird compartment.

Marcto came back from capturing one hello bird kept in the breeding cabin.

"This is what Amane wants you to see."

"You've gotten a lot thicker."

Sometimes it's a slightly muscular bird with a high flying ability, and despite the fat on it, it's in a disappointing shape.

"All the helo birds in the cabin are like this, and physically speaking, they lack exercise."

As Marcto puts it, all the hero holo birds in the breeding shed are fat. Is it due to weight that I rarely try to fly, even though I'm walking around flourishing?

"What's the taste?

Marcto shook his neck seriously as he thought of the fat geese liver dish.

"It lacks toothpaste and elasticity, which are the strengths of hellohollow birds, and tastes too fatty and persistent. It has a fragrance that is close to the nuts that are characteristic of it, but it's not very tasty."

It's not good to get fat, he said.

Marcto continues to convince me.

"In addition, many individuals die before they grow out"

"Is the cause of death overweight?

"They think it's a heart disease. Do you want to see the autopsy results?

I'll show you.

I'll let go of the hello bird Marcto was catching. I thought I was going to run away, and I nodded on the spot like I was tired and started fixing my wings. It seems rather difficult to see if your neck won't bend due to too much fat on it.

That's serious, this is...

See the autopsy results that Markt wrote back in the break space of the special breeding shed.

Although it is somewhat shocking because it is even accompanied by an autopsy diagram, there is nothing for me to do with the demolition of the demon worm.

It is written that there is fat attached to the heart and blood vessels, that the muscles of the wings are weakened compared to those of wild individuals, and that instead the muscles around the feet are firm.

Looking back at what was going on in the breeding shed is a satisfactory autopsy result.

The question is how to solve this.

"If you're actually going to grow it as poultry, you're going to need a dedicated breeding shed with a secure ceiling height and area. Needless to say, initial and maintenance costs."

Marcto speaks of the most simple and unavoidable solution.

The question is whether it will be profitable to throw all that money at it.

The first thing I can think of is some fancy kiosks in Takakus, for sale in theaters, and for use in upscale lodging in Billows.

Hellohollow birds themselves are an ingredient known to various people, albeit precious. Demand will be expected.

However, I don't think it would be a bit profitable for an exclusive sale within Tacax. After having Teten smoke it once to check the flavor, you should look at exports to kattella cities etc.

"If we were to raise a hello bird so that we wouldn't have a lack of exercise in this special hut, how many heads would we have?

"Is it in the form of maintaining sixty at all times? I wonder if it would be possible to divide more than two hundred compartments according to the stage of fertility if we also used the compartments of Ouri and Wagisa."

When it comes to two hundred, it's not enough as an export product. Make a recipe collection with more variations of dishes and sell at Teguruth grocery stores while seeing how things are going with exclusive sales within Takakus. After developing a PR campaign by donating a collection of recipes to Joynesley's illusory library, we'll see how it goes and reconsider whether we're going to make it through the production increase.

I don't know how long it will take to prepare for all of this, but it's time to put this wild bird poultry plan of deficit drooling on track as well.

"What's going on with the breeder's manual?

"We are also gently pushing out hellohollow birds as a way of eliminating the lack of exercise, but this is the condition you just saw. The current manual won't help."

"Do you need to start from scratch"

You're just going to fail if you deploy it on a large scale right now.

"Then freeze the plan as far as Wagisa and O'Willie are concerned. Let's narrow it down to a species of hello bird and continue the poultry program. Wagisa and O'Willie, who are here now, are discarded. I don't mind eating it. Instead, use the empty compartment to create a manual for raising hello birds."

Copy that, sir.

Marcto, acknowledging, looked unfortunately at the compartment between Wagisa and Ouri.