Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith - 588 Going out in the morning

The traps were shelved once, tricks and deliveries continued to be made, and in the meantime, the hunting team went through the forest several times, and the day of delivery came.

In the morning, when I woke up, the fire in the stove was completely extinguished, and when I rolled the blanket, the cold came over me.

“This way” feels cold, too

I have experienced quite a cold temperature difference in the previous world, but there was support from the sharp instruments of civilization. So far, I haven’t felt the freezing cold to the bone marrow, but will it be cold enough to recognize the gratitude of the sharp instruments of civilization?

Get ready to leave the house quickly and go outside holding a water bottle. I noticed that my exhaled breath was faintly white in shape. It seems that it is not just my skin feeling that is getting colder day by day.

When I closed the door to the house, the butterflies and three of my daughters came up to me. Their breath is also white. It seems natural that Lucy’s breath is white, but Krul and Hayate’s breath is also white. They are both dragons or similar species, so they look like reptiles and receive the image of warm animals.

However, when you touch it, it feels as smooth as a snake, and it certainly feels warm, so there’s no doubt that your body is exerting heat. This is a place where the common sense of the previous world does not make sense at all.

“There’s no bathing today because it’s cold.”

When I declared that, Lucy lowered her tail and expressed her condolences and regrets.

I smile bitterly and stroke Lucy’s head. Compared to before, the distance to succumb… well, that’s what’s decreasing. Even now, just by bending my hips without putting my knees on my head, my hands are still reaching my head.

In the evening, I’ll have the mothers wipe it with hot water.

Adding that to it, Lucy, who had completely recovered her mood, barked as if her tail was faking. That voice was so sophisticated — whether it was an appropriate word for a girl or not — was coming along.

Still, I like bathing in the water as much as I did at a young age, so

Alright, let’s go then.

Krull and Hayate stroked him, felt the warmth in their palms, and then we headed for the lake.

“Hmm, it’s even colder after all…”

The lake is rough and frozen, so it seems to be irrelevant for now.

However, the wind that runs on the lake surface is originally cooled to a cold place, and the cold is coming one step ahead of the other, which describes as cutting yourself off.

“As soon as we fetch the water, we’ll go back. I have a delivery today, so I’m going out.”

The daughters applauded the words. Maybe. There are hot springs to cleanse the body, and wells for farming. Therefore, water is only used for basic drinking and cooking, so when I drank less than in the summer, I got home quickly.

When I returned home, the stove was active and a little warmth enveloped my body. The last time it happened, Anne seemed to have finished washing her face with a totally different expression than when she was “serious,” and she was wiping her face with a towel.

There was a hint of steam from the Tarai. I asked her about it, and Helen said,

“I went for a run”

And I’ll return it to you in a nutshell. Hmm, is it better to have water drawn once every two days, or “hot water drawn”? Then I can wipe my daughters in the morning with hot water. I have to make sure it dries quickly so it doesn’t get cold.

When I said that, Helen shook her head to the side.

“Evening training alone could be dull.”

and. I was right there, and I was convinced that it was like a little jog, and I didn’t say anything more.

Meanwhile, Riquet combs Anne’s hair with the expression of half a bitter smile and half a wink. It seems that Riquet is looking forward to tying three pieces of knitting and making various hair styles.

“I tried to give it to my sister, but my hair looks like this.”

Riquet’s hair… or Dwarfs generally seem to be quite stubborn, and have fewer hairstyles to do.

I don’t often feel sorry for being a dwarf, but I hope this is just a slightly softer-haired race.

I’ll ask the elephant to buy some good perfume oil for my hair next time.

Diana, who was watching the situation, mixed it up. Riquet waved his hand to the side.

“Huh!? No, I’m sorry.”

When spring comes, you can pick some good herbs for your hair, so let’s go look for them.

There, Huns and Liddy joined with a rough sniff. Her hair seems to flow smoothly without passing through the comb. I thought it might be because it’s an elf, but maybe it has some kind of secret.

… I’ll ask you a lot before forty goes around again and my forehead starts a retreating battle.

It seems that the hair is one of the strong concerns of women in this world, and the story about how Wai Wai and the perfume oil were good, and the herbs were highly effective, and the ones there weren’t very good, is buzzing.

I put my hand gently on the forehead of the BGM and started preparing breakfast.