Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Unshelled wheat does not last long.

When wet by it, it rots quickly.

Therefore, when carrying it as a preserved food, it is carried with a leather cloth that is well waterproof without completely degreasing it, or it is wrapped in oil paper.

That's how I gently shell it down before I eat it and turn it into porridge.

When turning porridge into porridge, there are tricks to adjust the heat reduction to avoid burning, and adding salt, herbs, garlic, etc. tastes completely different.

If carrying wheat is a hassle, you'll be eating hard-baked bread, but that's hard as a brick again.

It's enough to make a joke that if you don't soak it in soup and soften it, people can beat you to death, your life was saved thanks to a stab in the stubborn bread.

"... I know that, but why do we have to do this!

"You're an adventurer!

and discontent boys.

Under Sarah's supervision, the three of them have been laddered through several inns to degrade the wheat. Be polite so that it can be served to customers as well.

It also reminds me of the amount of salt and the type of herbs used to make the porridge.

"Do you have any complaints?

and the three boys shut up when Sarah stares at them.

In fact, it's not a bad condition.

Peel the wheat shell at the inn and help make a meal.

Instead, accommodation costs are discounted and meals are bribed.

That's as many as three inns in a day, so it's only a little bit positive for the rent.

But that plain life seems intolerable to the boys who came out of the countryside looking for adventurers.

"If you don't tell me, I won't have this job for long. Even the wheat grain in the inn's kitchen is not a daily job. I'm going shopping tomorrow."

That's what they said, and the unfaithful boys looked up.

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The next morning, Sarah takes the three boys to the market.

The boys just got suspicious around passing the market selling ingredients, passing the blacksmith, passing the weapons store, the armor store, and the footsteps got heavier.

"... where are you going?

"I'm not selling you out. Follow me."

It was the hardware store that got there.

Metal products for living are narrowly and massively placed on shelves and walls in dim stores.

"We want a weapon. Axe spears, swords."

Damn, because this is the boy.

"You guys, do you know your arms? Axe spears are a very difficult weapon to handle! They say it's a versatile weapon that you can poke and pay and beat, but I mean, if you want to use an axe spear, you can use a spear, you can use an axe, and you can't use a mace! You guys never waved a sword, did you?

The boys, who have just come out of the countryside, have no words to return when they say so.

The sword is a weapon for pure combat, completely unusable for life, with many metal parts, and a useless long object for the life of peasants.

When it comes to a weapon with a familiar blade, it is about a knife, an axe, or an axe.

And then long patterned farm tools become weapons, but those things are difficult to carry around the city, and as adventurers, I'm ashamed to use them.

The three boys leave him alone and go into the back of the store, and Sarah starts negotiating with the store owner.

There was a rush for a while and the boys raised their dissatisfaction when they saw the product Sarah had brought out as a result of the rounded up negotiations at reasonably satisfactory prices.

"That's not true! What's the use! We want to be adventurers!

What Sarah brought out of the hardware store was a large round bottom pan, a fishing support pan and dings, a knife, and iron skewers.