Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith - 595 white
Is it coming down?
When I saw the snow that was falling, I said: Haha, Diana, who exhaled a large white breath, came next to me.
Do you want to accumulate it?
“I don’t know. I remember not having a lot of this.”
That being said, it is also the knowledge of the previous world. Large rainfall cooled the ground and then turned into powdery snow, which was beautifully piled up.
It’s raining a lot now, but the amount of snow is not that much, so I wonder if I can do it.
If you look at it suddenly, my three daughters are jerking around. Hayate seems to be an adult dragon who is not an adult anymore, but will it return to the child’s heart if it is mixed with young children?
No, the girls aren’t the only ones around. The daughters, “Mom”, are also the same. Samir and Helen and Anne were running around together.
Liddy grabs the snow in her palm and looks at it with interest as Riquet peeks in from the side.
Lucy began to put the snow that was falling dexterously into her mouth. Since there are particles that become the nucleus of snow, it is not beautiful contrary to its appearance, but I wonder if it would be wild to make too much noise.
”If you eat too much, you’ll break your stomach and stop.”
I said, Lucy, look at me.
Wow!
and a loud shout. After that, I began to chase the pure snow with Krull and Hayate without much hype, so I seemed to understand.
Feeling a continuous blow on my shoulders, I retreated to the forge to pick up the tools and materials I would use for the rest of my work.
Okay, let’s get started.
Oh!
“Krrrrrrr!” “Wow!” “Cue!”
When the cold got harder, I declared the fire in front of me, and a cheerful reply came back. I wondered what I would do if the tension dropped due to the cold snow, but it seemed to be a complete sadness.
We’re all splitting up, talking about how good it looks here, how good it is over there.
Since then, it has been snowing and dyeing the ground white. The momentum has weakened considerably, so I don’t think it will accumulate even a centimeter.
Suddenly, I remembered on the previous world TV show that there was a time when I was building a treehouse in the snowy forest.
“It’s a treehouse…”
When it comes to treehouses, it feels like a synonym for slow life after a log cabin. I wonder if parents would make America a secret base for their children.
In my case, it seems difficult to enter even if I make it because Krull’s physique is his physique.
Either way, it will be like adults spending their leisure time away.
No, it’s probably like the animal shed we used to do on the same show. There are many animals just by not coming over.
Or a surveillance shed. In light of the circumstances, I don’t think it would be a good idea to make it for that purpose. Maybe I should talk to Helen or Anne.
I just wanted to make it, but it was hard to deny.
“Let’s do one thing here.”
Me, Diana, and Liddy are not here, not there, and weaving away from home, Liddy eventually points to a corner that still leaves a lush undergrowth in the winter months.
This place is almost invisible from the house, which makes me think that “I may have heard it”, and on the contrary, it seems that the presence of an alarm device will not cause the location of the house to fall apart.
Well, let’s set a trap here.
When I said it, they nodded.
While watching the two people stretching their ropes, I wish there wasn’t much that this could do. I thought so.