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A giant crow, a giant swan, a blackbird, and a giant couple of peacocks returned.
I was about half wondering if I was going to live in the village like this, so I'm surprised.
Well, they say crows and peacocks have a lot of work to do.
Swan, the blackbird is free (hima), but the crow said and took him out of the village.
I guess I should say thank you.
Blackbirds can come back.
The Phoenix chick (Hina) Aigis misses her breakup, but the eagle (I) seems happy to be able to monopolize Aigis for the first time in a long time.
Now, that giant crow gave me a beautiful stone as a nuisance fee.
They say this is a magical ore called Mithril.
Convenient ore that gets heavier or lighter, harder or softer depending on processing.
It is also required by the rest of the world because of its use as an amplifier of magic.
But the number of ore is considerably lower.
Besides, only some dwarves have the technology to process it.
I mean, even in the village, it only helps enough to turn it into a pickle stone.
"A dwarf with the technology to process means an elderdwarf."
……
That's what Donovan of Elderdwarf says, so I'm pretty sure.
Elderdwarf once existed as a group of blacksmiths dealing (or) with this misrill, but he moved to a group of brewers because the number of misrills had decreased and he could do it as a job.
But I didn't throw away the technology to handle Mithrills.
In addition to conveying the art of brewing, it also conveys the art of handling misrills.
The Donovans, descendants of such Elderdwarves, say they have the skills to handle misrills.
Whoa.
Then this misrill passes to the Donovans.
"... okay?
It's okay.
Whatever you want.
It would be best for someone who can process it to have it.
Summer is approaching.
A little early, but the pool starts to get ready.
But the reservoirs took care of cleaning the pool and putting water in it.
Thanks.
But that's why it's bad to do nothing.
So I made a hand held water cannon with a hole in the bamboo barrel.
As a play tool for the little ones, it would be just fine.
As an adult play tool, I wouldn't be missing a bit.
Regarding that, the mountain elves will do their best.
Because we've been discussing improving power and range since just now.
The next day.
The mountain elves have smiled at me and showed off the water cannons made of bamboo in large quantities.
……
Is that a water cannon?
No, you're not.
The shell that holds together six long bamboo cylinders looks like a gatoring cannon.
Moreover, the user carries a power and water tank that uses many demonic stones.
I tried to fire it.
Countless wooden planks placed by the pool are blown away along with a shitty noise.
Yeah, it's a water cannon because the cannon's spinning and the water bullets are popping up a bunch of times, but it's not a water cannon.
Gatling cannon.
It became empty (from) with a water tank on its rather large back, and the test shot was over.
When I thought so, I somehow stretched the bamboo barrel into the pool.
And when I moved the lever a few times, the bullet fired again.
By replenishing the water from the pool, they can fire continuously until the Demon Stone's magic runs out.
I see.
It is prohibited to use.
Uh, no.
Blown wooden planks, most of them would be cracked.
It's not a power directed at people.
No, I understand how great the technology is.
The water supply, compression, and firing processes are carried out on a casing basis to shorten the firing cycle.
Not only was it a manual way of turning the handle of the initial proposal, but it was also brilliant in that it was powered by the Demon Stone.
Shitty firing and rotating sounds are improvements, but you can leave them quietly because they fire that power or it's fear.
...... come on.
It's a shame to let them die.
The kids are thrilled to see the test shots.
But it's dangerous.
It was Dawes who slapped me on the shoulder like that.
Gatling cannons are fired at the dragon figure doth.
It doesn't seem to hurt to get a streak of those gatoring cannons in a dragon.
The better the stimulus, the dirt on the scales can be removed.
The children invited by the mountain elves are happily firing on the doth.
I know it's not a bad use... but the area is flooded.
Change the location to a pool that hasn't been watered yet.
Do it right.
Except for the dragon, you can't point it at me.
And the dragons.
Make rows in dragons, don't.
Washing your body with that gatoring cannon is one person a day... I think one head is the limit.
The next day.
The mountain elves were making water cannons like high pressure washers and washing the bodies of the dragons.
I forgive that.
But who?
Who equipped Hiichiro in a dragon with a giant gatoring cannon?
That's rocking a forest tree with water bullets.
No, I'm not asking you about the flaws, like, if you fire 30 seconds in a row, the demon stone will run out.
It's really brave and cool though.
Hiichiro in a dragon is reloading the water and demon stones and looking for something to shoot at.
What are we gonna do?
Yeah, do we have to make a proper one?
Hiichiro, you can only use that today.
And the only thing you can shoot at is the target.
You can't shoot people.
You can't even point it at the dragon.
After dinner later.
A glass of unfamiliar iron poured barley wine came.
……
It's not iron.
Is this Mithril?
"Uhm.
Mithrilled glass that keeps the temperature inside all the time. "
That's how Donovan explains it.
I mean, the cold stuff stays cold.
Will warm things remain warm?
That's convenient.
"Seventeen cups in all, I could make it.
Let's give it all away. "
Thanks.
Okay, one drink for me only.
Six cups for the Dwarves only.
The remaining ten cups are shared property of the village.
"Thank you. Happiness.
Besides, I made this out of surplus. "
Mithrilled cork removal.
Does it do anything?
"No, it's just cork out.
Let's dedicate this too. "
Ha, thanks.
But this would look better for the Donovans to have.
To manage it that way.
You can use it as you like.
"Uhm.
Thank you. "
By the way, can you feel my gaze from earlier?
Gut is looking at me from behind.
No, it's not just Gut.
And Lou and Tia.
And it's not me watching, it's Donovan and Mithril products.
Probably want to hear a lot about misthrilling.
"I didn't hide where I made it, but I showed it to you.
Well, if you want to talk about drinking, let me hear it. "
Donovan turned to the guts with a glass of misrills and a barrel of liquor, even though he had the look of a man.
Sorry for the inconvenience.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
A giant crow, a giant swan, a blackbird, and a giant couple of peacocks returned.
I was about half wondering if I was going to live in the village like this, so I'm surprised.
Well, they say crows and peacocks have a lot of work to do.
Swan, the blackbird is free (hima), but the crow said and took him out of the village.
I guess I should say thank you.
Blackbirds can come back.
The Phoenix chick (Hina) Aigis misses her breakup, but the eagle (I) seems happy to be able to monopolize Aigis for the first time in a long time.
Now, that giant crow gave me a beautiful stone as a nuisance fee.
They say this is a magical ore called Mithril.
Convenient ore that gets heavier or lighter, harder or softer depending on processing.
It is also required by the rest of the world because of its use as an amplifier of magic.
But the number of ore is considerably lower.
Besides, only some dwarves have the technology to process it.
I mean, even in the village, it only helps enough to turn it into a pickle stone.
"A dwarf with the technology to process means an elderdwarf."
……
That's what Donovan of Elderdwarf says, so I'm pretty sure.
Elderdwarf once existed as a group of blacksmiths dealing (or) with this misrill, but he moved to a group of brewers because the number of misrills had decreased and he could do it as a job.
But I didn't throw away the technology to handle Mithrills.
In addition to conveying the art of brewing, it also conveys the art of handling misrills.
The Donovans, descendants of such Elderdwarves, say they have the skills to handle misrills.
Whoa.
Then this misrill passes to the Donovans.
"... okay?
It's okay.
Whatever you want.
It would be best for someone who can process it to have it.
Summer is approaching.
A little early, but the pool starts to get ready.
But the reservoirs took care of cleaning the pool and putting water in it.
Thanks.
But that's why it's bad to do nothing.
So I made a hand held water cannon with a hole in the bamboo barrel.
As a play tool for the little ones, it would be just fine.
As an adult play tool, I wouldn't be missing a bit.
Regarding that, the mountain elves will do their best.
Because we've been discussing improving power and range since just now.
The next day.
The mountain elves have smiled at me and showed off the water cannons made of bamboo in large quantities.
……
Is that a water cannon?
No, you're not.
The shell that holds together six long bamboo cylinders looks like a gatoring cannon.
Moreover, the user carries a power and water tank that uses many demonic stones.
I tried to fire it.
Countless wooden planks placed by the pool are blown away along with a shitty noise.
Yeah, it's a water cannon because the cannon's spinning and the water bullets are popping up a bunch of times, but it's not a water cannon.
Gatling cannon.
It became empty (from) with a water tank on its rather large back, and the test shot was over.
When I thought so, I somehow stretched the bamboo barrel into the pool.
And when I moved the lever a few times, the bullet fired again.
By replenishing the water from the pool, they can fire continuously until the Demon Stone's magic runs out.
I see.
It is prohibited to use.
Uh, no.
Blown wooden planks, most of them would be cracked.
It's not a power directed at people.
No, I understand how great the technology is.
The water supply, compression, and firing processes are carried out on a casing basis to shorten the firing cycle.
Not only was it a manual way of turning the handle of the initial proposal, but it was also brilliant in that it was powered by the Demon Stone.
Shitty firing and rotating sounds are improvements, but you can leave them quietly because they fire that power or it's fear.
...... come on.
It's a shame to let them die.
The kids are thrilled to see the test shots.
But it's dangerous.
It was Dawes who slapped me on the shoulder like that.
Gatling cannons are fired at the dragon figure doth.
It doesn't seem to hurt to get a streak of those gatoring cannons in a dragon.
The better the stimulus, the dirt on the scales can be removed.
The children invited by the mountain elves are happily firing on the doth.
I know it's not a bad use... but the area is flooded.
Change the location to a pool that hasn't been watered yet.
Do it right.
Except for the dragon, you can't point it at me.
And the dragons.
Make rows in dragons, don't.
Washing your body with that gatoring cannon is one person a day... I think one head is the limit.
The next day.
The mountain elves were making water cannons like high pressure washers and washing the bodies of the dragons.
I forgive that.
But who?
Who equipped Hiichiro in a dragon with a giant gatoring cannon?
That's rocking a forest tree with water bullets.
No, I'm not asking you about the flaws, like, if you fire 30 seconds in a row, the demon stone will run out.
It's really brave and cool though.
Hiichiro in a dragon is reloading the water and demon stones and looking for something to shoot at.
What are we gonna do?
Yeah, do we have to make a proper one?
Hiichiro, you can only use that today.
And the only thing you can shoot at is the target.
You can't shoot people.
You can't even point it at the dragon.
After dinner later.
A glass of unfamiliar iron poured barley wine came.
……
It's not iron.
Is this Mithril?
"Uhm.
Mithrilled glass that keeps the temperature inside all the time. "
That's how Donovan explains it.
I mean, the cold stuff stays cold.
Will warm things remain warm?
That's convenient.
"Seventeen cups in all, I could make it.
Let's give it all away. "
Thanks.
Okay, one drink for me only.
Six cups for the Dwarves only.
The remaining ten cups are shared property of the village.
"Thank you. Happiness.
Besides, I made this out of surplus. "
Mithrilled cork removal.
Does it do anything?
"No, it's just cork out.
Let's dedicate this too. "
Ha, thanks.
But this would look better for the Donovans to have.
To manage it that way.
You can use it as you like.
"Uhm.
Thank you. "
By the way, can you feel my gaze from earlier?
Gut is looking at me from behind.
No, it's not just Gut.
And Lou and Tia.
And it's not me watching, it's Donovan and Mithril products.
Probably want to hear a lot about misthrilling.
"I didn't hide where I made it, but I showed it to you.
Well, if you want to talk about drinking, let me hear it. "
Donovan turned to the guts with a glass of misrills and a barrel of liquor, even though he had the look of a man.
Sorry for the inconvenience.
A giant crow, a giant swan, a blackbird, and a giant couple of peacocks returned.I was about half wondering if I was going to live in the village like this, so I'm surprised.Well, they say crows and peacocks have a lot of work to do.Swan, the blackbird is free hima, but the crow said and took him out of the village.I guess I should say thank you.Blackbirds can come back.The Phoenix chick Hina Aigis misses her breakup, but the eagle I seems happy to be able to monopolize Aigis for the first time in a long time.Now, that giant crow gave me a beautiful stone as a nuisance fee.They say this is a magical ore called Mithril.Convenient ore that gets heavier or lighter, harder or softer depending on processing.It is also required by the rest of the world because of its use as an amplifier of magic.But the number of ore is considerably lower.Besides, only some dwarves have the technology to process it.I mean, even in the village, it only helps enough to turn it into a pickle stone."A dwarf with the technology to process means an elderdwarf."That's what Donovan of Elderdwarf says, so I'm pretty sure.Elderdwarf once existed as a group of blacksmiths dealing or with this misrill, but he moved to a group of brewers because the number of misrills had decreased and he could do it as a job.But I didn't throw away the technology to handle Mithrills.In addition to conveying the art of brewing, it also conveys the art of handling misrills.The Donovans, descendants of such Elderdwarves, say they have the skills to handle misrills.Whoa.Then this misrill passes to the Donovans."... okay? It's okay.Whatever you want.It would be best for someone who can process it to have it.Summer is approaching.A little early, but the pool starts to get ready.But the reservoirs took care of cleaning the pool and putting water in it.Thanks.But that's why it's bad to do nothing.So I made a hand held water cannon with a hole in the bamboo barrel.As a play tool for the little ones, it would be just fine.As an adult play tool, I wouldn't be missing a bit.Regarding that, the mountain elves will do their best.Because we've been discussing improving power and range since just now.The next day.The mountain elves have smiled at me and showed off the water cannons made of bamboo in large quantities.Is that a water cannon?No, you're not.The shell that holds together six long bamboo cylinders looks like a gatoring cannon.Moreover, the user carries a power and water tank that uses many demonic stones.I tried to fire it.Countless wooden planks placed by the pool are blown away along with a shitty noise.Yeah, it's a water cannon because the cannon's spinning and the water bullets are popping up a bunch of times, but it's not a water cannon.Gatling cannon.It became empty from with a water tank on its rather large back, and the test shot was over.When I thought so, I somehow stretched the bamboo barrel into the pool.And when I moved the lever a few times, the bullet fired again.By replenishing the water from the pool, they can fire continuously until the Demon Stone's magic runs out.I see.It is prohibited to use.Uh, no.Blown wooden planks, most of them would be cracked.It's not a power directed at people.No, I understand how great the technology is.The water supply, compression, and firing processes are carried out on a casing basis to shorten the firing cycle.Not only was it a manual way of turning the handle of the initial proposal, but it was also brilliant in that it was powered by the Demon Stone.Shitty firing and rotating sounds are improvements, but you can leave them quietly because they fire that power or it's fear....... come on.It's a shame to let them die.The kids are thrilled to see the test shots.But it's dangerous.It was Dawes who slapped me on the shoulder like that.Gatling cannons are fired at the dragon figure doth.It doesn't seem to hurt to get a streak of those gatoring cannons in a dragon.The better the stimulus, the dirt on the scales can be removed.The children invited by the mountain elves are happily firing on the doth.I know it's not a bad use... but the area is flooded.Change the location to a pool that hasn't been watered yet.Do it right.Except for the dragon, you can't point it at me.And the dragons.Make rows in dragons, don't.Washing your body with that gatoring cannon is one person a day... I think one head is the limit.The next day.The mountain elves were making water cannons like high pressure washers and washing the bodies of the dragons.I forgive that.But who?Who equipped Hiichiro in a dragon with a giant gatoring cannon?That's rocking a forest tree with water bullets.No, I'm not asking you about the flaws, like, if you fire 30 seconds in a row, the demon stone will run out.It's really brave and cool though.Hiichiro in a dragon is reloading the water and demon stones and looking for something to shoot at.What are we gonna do?Yeah, do we have to make a proper one?Hiichiro, you can only use that today.And the only thing you can shoot at is the target.You can't shoot people.You can't even point it at the dragon.After dinner later.A glass of unfamiliar iron poured barley wine came.It's not iron.Is this Mithril?"Uhm.Mithrilled glass that keeps the temperature inside all the time. "That's how Donovan explains it.I mean, the cold stuff stays cold.Will warm things remain warm?That's convenient."Seventeen cups in all, I could make it.Let's give it all away. "Thanks.Okay, one drink for me only.Six cups for the Dwarves only.The remaining ten cups are shared property of the village."Thank you. Happiness.Besides, I made this out of surplus. "Mithrilled cork removal.Does it do anything?"No, it's just cork out.Let's dedicate this too. "Ha, thanks.But this would look better for the Donovans to have.To manage it that way.You can use it as you like."Uhm.Thank you. "By the way, can you feel my gaze from earlier?Gut is looking at me from behind.No, it's not just Gut.And Lou and Tia.And it's not me watching, it's Donovan and Mithril products.Probably want to hear a lot about misthrilling."I didn't hide where I made it, but I showed it to you.Well, if you want to talk about drinking, let me hear it. "Donovan turned to the guts with a glass of misrills and a barrel of liquor, even though he had the look of a man.Sorry for the inconvenience.
