Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

While relaxing for about an hour, he occasionally spins the pan and adds water, while paying attention to his surroundings.

As the morning sun rises, the streets are only headed for those whose hurried carriages leave the city. Did the carriage bound for the city purchase information from a different carriage on the way, not even a single one?

The people who can escape will try to escape the empire as soon as possible. What is going on with that girl that I made a mistake with a boy? It may not make much sense for them to escape from that city, but I don't want them to just get caught up in the fight.

The meat and beans that were simmering are getting softer, so wake the three of them up for breakfast.

"Were you getting the rice right?

"For once. It was almost just like wheat porridge.

When I asked Helen, she gave me that answer. So only Helen decided to reduce the amount of meat once and add more beans. I don't think my stomach won't accept it because it's soft, but it doesn't look good to surprise me.

Because the taste is only salt and stock of dried meat, and the utensils are also meat and beans (even though there is a difference between animal and vegetable) say protein only "nutritional value? It's a menu that says," I feel a lot different when I'm putting something in my stomach than when I'm not. "

Everyone, including me, will quietly dwell on their stomachs.

It's been a while since I've been out of that city when I asked how things were going, and it seems like I've been getting quite well, but it seemed like it was too early to hear what was going on from Helen. At least it looks better after I leave the empire.

My stomach is creeping, and the sun is totally rising, so the pan cleans up and drops the fire. I took turns watching over Mr. Franz and lay down with Camilo and Helen.

I woke up wondering how long I would have slept. It doesn't seem like it's even noon yet in terms of the inclination of the day, but it seems like quite some time has passed.

"Oh, are you awake?

"Oops."

Camilo's been calling, so I'll respond to that. Does that mean at least it's been long enough for Mr. Franz and Camilo to change watches?

I stretched out hmm. Throw the blanket you were wearing into the carriage.

"Is it time to leave? We won't be able to stop at any of the towns along the way, so until we leave the empire, we'll be camped out, and we'll just take a short break along the way.

"Worst of all, you need to think about coming off the streets. Is Camilo familiar with the geography around here?

"I don't know what to do near the street. I also have a map.

"Then what can we do?

Do you have a map? That said, it would be issued by the Geographical Institute of the Land, not something as precise as that. Such a thing is completely military confidential in this world.

Still, you can roughly tell which area you're around right now and which way to go. The purpose is to get out of the empire.

Camilo takes Mr. Franz, and I wake Helen up and put her in the carriage. Me and Camilo cleaned up the neighborhood and got in the carriage.

The sun also rose, and more refugees on foot on the streets. In it our carriage moved relatively slowly away from the city.