Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith - 635 tail

And about two weeks passed. The cold still remains, but it is quite loose, and there are days that tell the skin that spring is coming.

I went around the forest again in two weeks, but it was peaceful in contrast to the public reputation, which said that if I walked a few steps, I would be eaten.

Well, the “Lord of the Forest” is the “most powerful force” that the Origami has ever seen. I guess that means that there was no one who wanted to attack me like that.

Unlike the world’s reputation, we rarely get attacked by beasts, which is a favorable state for us, so we don’t want to dispel it.

In the blink of an eye, the story of “not a big deal” flowed, and even a large-scale colonization happened. The concern around there was, “No, I really don’t like it when it’s just normal strength,” and Samya contacted me confidently.

It seems that the beasts of the “Black Forest” will not live with their families among their children until they exceed the “normal strength”.

Maybe there’s some kind of stand-alone ritual. I’d like to hear it again sometime.

Looking around, deer and wolves stood out from the pigs. I can feel that spring is finally coming. After a while, a child may be born.

As a business of nature, I want everyone to grow quickly and smoothly, even if there is no other way to interact with life. Lucy came to my house because she didn’t, but there aren’t many kids like her.

By the way, I didn’t see the raccoon. I didn’t think I’d go far because every time I came here, they left me medicinal herbs, but I didn’t show up.

I have no way of knowing why. It’s most likely that they’re simply passing by in a wide forest.

In the meantime, no fake information came from Camilo. Once, I received a “newspaper” stating the situation in the capital, that a request to sharpen a knife had been received from Sandro’s toy, and that at the same time Karen’s handwriting had arrived, but it did not contain any fake information.

Didn’t you see anything?

“Yeah, I didn’t write a word.”

When I asked Anne about it in the paper, I lowered the paper a little bit and answered. It is written that the products received from the capital will be handled at the next delivery, but there is nothing else.

Anne put her hand on her chin and said:

“Didn’t get any information?”

Hmmm.

I look up at the ceiling.

“If Camilo hadn’t really caught anything, I would have said, ‘I don’t have any information.’”

As a merchant, he’s a surprisingly attentive man. It is hard to think of not following up afterwards while keeping the conversation going. At the very least, he should be able to tell us how things are going.

Anne leaned down to bury her nose in her hand against her chin.

“And yet it doesn’t say anything. I mean….”

I grabbed something big and small, but I guess you’re wondering if you should tell me.

Is it good or bad for a merchant to be unable to appropriately lie here? At least that’s what I like about it.

No, maybe it’s more of a judgment than a judgment of lying badly and buying upset.

“Whatever you ask, whatever you do, it’s time to deliver.”

When I said that, Anne nodded. Now, let’s see if there’s a demon out there or a snake out there. What shape is the tail of trouble?