Magi Craft Meister

"See you in February, then"

"Take care."

"I'm sure you'll come, Eric"

"Oh, 'cause I'm bringing another souvenir"

The following day, a line from Roland left the village of Kaina. Eric was sparing Barbara a goodbye.

Jen was thinking with a blurry look at the wagon moving away.

(Toka village for two days by carriage, Charles town for two more days, King Klein capital in three more days from there, right? Carriage speed is from 4 to 6 km/h from what I've seen. Two hundred to three hundred kilometers to King's Capital, as running eight hours a day, huh? That's quite a long way. But if you go to the King's Capital, you might get a map of this continent or something. Then I might know where the lab is.)

I was thinking about that, and I got stuck in the hem. It is Hannah when I see it.

"Hannah, what's going on?

I have been calling and throwing away these days.

"Jin, are you going to go to this village?

It is a tear eye. Jen was impressed with the weird thing about girls, even though they were small and sharp.

"Um, I don't know. At least not by the end of the year."

That said, Hannah,

"I'm going to be your boss, so don't leave."

I've said. Jen,

"Oh, thanks. Well, if Hannah's grown up and you still think so then, please do it then."

Answer. Actually, I've been told that line before.

When Jen was in junior high school at first. I was looking after a girl who had just come to the orphanage and suddenly she told me. That child was six years old then.

But the child, by the time he was nine, told the boy on one of the same orphanages that he would be his daughter-in-law in the future.

The next time Jen became a year of regular high school, he was confessed to four younger children. but the child was dating another boy when she noticed that she worked part-time by day, regular high school by night, and Jen of.

As such, he has been confessed twice since then, but Jen had stopped believing in that line of the little boy much because it was in the end a limited-time word.

gossip (aside from that), remembering the orphanage where you picked yourself up and raised yourself as an orphan, Jen had decided to stay in this village for a year in return for picking you up, and to do what he could for Martha, for the village.

The season took summer, and the fields of the village bore wheat. The fields of this village are jointly managed, so the days of pruning continue in total. Jen also helped, but soon her back hurt and she fell off.

"Damn, I'm not physically fit, I am."

That's because the majority of Jen's body is complemented by magic magic, so no matter how much she trains, she can't muscle. On the contrary, if you strengthen it with magic, it will be a hell of a thing, but Jen realizes it is still a long way from here.

"There must be something I can do to help..."

The wheelbarrow made by Jen (Nekoguruma) was instrumental in transporting the pruned wheat, but Jen wonders if there is anything he can do yet.

"Speaking of which, if you ever made wheat in an orphanage, how did you mill it then?"

Try digging up memories,

"Right! A sieve!

The flour you are eating in this village is a whole wheat ground object, as it is called whole wheat flour. It is not a bright white flour, as it is in the modern general household, but a mixed brown flour of fumus.

"Let's just make a sieve"

Jen says no to Martha and goes home and hurries to make a sieve (sieve). You can do it if you make a frame, make a net and combine it. The nets are fine, slightly coarse and two kinds.

"Okay, but it's hard to sieve with your hands."

So I hung the sieve (sieve) from the top and tried to create a frame that would save me the hassle of holding it by hand. This is how I remembered a Japanese paper maker hanging from the ceiling.

"This looks good"

Swing the hanging sieve from the frame by hand and hoard it in a bucket placed underneath. The remaining fumes shall be used as feed for the livestock they keep.

"All right, I got it."

Martha and Hannah just brought back the wheat, so I showed them the sieve (sieve).

"What, this! You made something different again."

"Oh, honey, what is this?

I knew I was surprised. Jen explains.

"Yeah, can you sort the flour?"

"That's right. So, if it turns out to be a better quality flour, even Mr. Roland would appreciate it."

"Does it taste good?

"I see. It's worth a lot of trying for what you eat, what you sell."

So let's just grind the wheat we harvested last year in a stone mold, powder it, and then sieve it. (The wheat I just harvested isn't dry yet, so I can't grind it)

"Hmm, here's how, let it in, shake it"

"Sounds funny! I'll do it too!

Hannah, who was watching, came up with her hands, so I leave sieving to Hannah, Martha grinds the wheat, and Jen stores the sieved flour separately.

"Wow, beautiful!

The whole grain, which was brown, became quite white flour. Jen is satisfied that this will suffice now.

"You're really going to be beautiful. Let's bake some bread with this powder today."

That night.

"Yum, auntie!

Hannah with great joy.

"It's really delicious..."

"I knew white bread was delicious"

When I grew up, I didn't like it or dislike it, and even Jen, who eats it fine even if it's unsavory, struck my tongue at the deliciousness of being out of step with the bread before.

"I have to tell everyone about this."

The next day, the villagers rejoiced when they found out how delicious the screened flour would be, and once again Jen was to make a filter on each door.

"I wish I could make this flour a Kaina Village specialty."

After the filter went all the way, I suggested that to the village chief, who also agreed with me.

"Great, now you can earn a little foreign currency"

and was a delightful Jen.

Roland, who came after February, was surprised to see this flour.

"This kind of white flour isn't quite there in the Wang capital either! The white flour the nobles are eating is made by grinding the wheat the servants have shelled with their hands. There's no way that stuff gets into the mouth of ordinary people. So many things close to it!

Not bright white, but pretty close to white colors, and affordable. As a merchant, I want to jump.

And I'm not ready for gold this time, but he promised to buy it out at a high price on his next visit.

"But every time Mr. Jin surprises me,"

Roland squeaks while eating white bread.

"Me too, I wanted to go to Mr. Jin's hometown. If you ever come out to Wang Capital looking for clues, please let me help you."

"Please do it then."

I can never go back to Japan, my true home, Jen, but now I honestly decided to take it.