Ore no Ongaeshi: High Spec Murazukuri

The children of the people of Suzak have been the new inhabitants of the village for about a month.

In the northern village of Uld, he was in the middle of planting the rice cereal "Inahon”.

"Brother Yamato, is this the right interval to plant?

"Sounds good. You guys are a lot better, too."

I, the site director, coach the children of the villagers as well as last year.

"Eh heh, thanks!... 'Overstuffing and planting reduces yield. I mean, you guys are gonna eat less,' right? Brother."

"Oh, you're right. But it's slowly turning."

"Wow, it's true!?

Instruct the children of Uld, who were in tune and imitating my tone, to concentrate on planting.

This is the second year of planting work, the villagers were getting used to it more than they did last year.

I will coach you to a finer part than last year.

After the tutoring of Uld's children, I head to the next field.

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"Yamato's older brother, is this okay?

"Oh, you're doing great. That's pretty good stuff."

The next one on his way was paddy fields in charge of the children of the people of Suzak. Suzak's witch checks with me.

She is a girl with a unique tone.

"Thank you, Brother Yamato. We are... accustomed because the people of Suzak were self-sufficient."

"Right."

The children of the people of Suzak, who have become the new inhabitants of the village, are quite good planters.

Having lived in neglect (of others) from other settlements, they said they lived unknown and quiet on the border.

In order not to even be dealt with by trading merchants, it was necessary to create all food and supplies on a self-sufficient basis.

I am also used to working for those reasons and have a high ability to live.

"Ah... Yamato's older brother. Maybe I shouldn't plant it because I and I are going to have a disease."

"Oh well. Exclude me."

"Yes."

And what surprised me more than anything about living together was that they Suzak people really had “strange abilities”.

What the witch girl has now pointed out is the seedling of any unchanging inahon.

But when she looked closely, she was infected by a pest, and she sensed it just by looking at it.

"I can tell the weather tomorrow"

"I Feel a Weird Odor From A Dangerous Place"

"People's emotions can be seen in color"

Suzak's children each had other unexplainable powers like this.

But there's not a single thing that carries disaster or creeps me out.

Perhaps persecution is the harm that the rumors were spreading in a bad direction.

It's normal boys and girls everywhere, really hearty when you're dealing with them like this.

"Don't worry about it to the end. Come on."

Yes, my brother.

Finishing the tutoring of Suzak's children, I'm headed to the next field.

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The next location is a test paddy with a different atmosphere than before.

"How's it going, Jii from Gaton?

"Oh, so far so good."

The next to go was a field supervised by Gaton, an old blacksmith of the Mountain Hole clan.

"Ah, Mr. Yamato! Look... it's amazing."

Liesha, the village chief's granddaughter, had also come to visit this exam paddy.

She stares at Gaton's "prototype" and exclaims.

"I see this is more efficient than you can imagine. This manpower planter...

"Yes, a few times faster than a person's hand... No, this is more than ten times faster..."

The girl Risha is surprised to see her eyes circled against the new tool, the Manpower Planter.

In the test paddy, an agricultural cow manipulated by Han children was pulling its planter.

Whenever the wheel moves, the shaft and gear are interlocked and the part of the hand for planting is rotated.

At the same time, Inahong seedlings are planted in paddy fields one after the other.

Exactly the sight of planting I've seen in modern Japan.

This is agricultural equipment that I drew blueprints and manufactured by Gaton, an old blacksmith.

"Every time a farm cow moves forward, it's side-by-side, you do the planting... that's"

"Oh. It's the principle of the gear turning in response to the wheels of the planter turning"

"I can't keep up with my understanding... it's really amazing, Mr. Yamato"

Riesha stares at him with loss of words, but in fact the principle of this planter is simple.

This was designed with reference to a "manpower planter" invented after the war in Japan.

In Japan, we only use the power that was a hand-held car to pull agricultural cattle with many times more power.

Needless to say, machining the interlocking part of the shaft and gear/precision part of the planting hand required the arm of Gaton, an old blacksmith who is a craftsman (tattoo).

"As always, don't make a hell of an idea. Our sage lord."

"Not as good as Jii from Master Blacksmith (Ann Meister), who improved the blueprints"

"Well, I'll be good at flattery at some point."

Still a mouthless gaton, but its shitty eyes stare at the "planter" like a boy.

I'm excited to be able to create state-of-the-art equipment that no one has ever seen on this continent.

(But I didn't know we could really invent and manufacture a "planter"...)

On the other hand, I am deeply emotional about the sight of Han children masterfully manipulating and planting cattle.

Planting is one of the most laborious tasks of the year.

So I showed Gaton, the old blacksmith, the blueprint of the planter that I had drawn to try.

Flowers blossomed straight into the principle debate, and this prototype was actually to be made.

In the last two years Gaton has made fine parts for gears and axles and techs, including mechanical long bows (marionettes and bows).

With the growth of that experience, I have been able to cope with modern Japanese manufacturing theories.

If we increase production by adding improvements to this manpower planter, we will be able to manage many more paddy fields next spring.

Cereals that can be stored for long periods of time will not be in trouble no matter how much they are produced for times of need.

"With all these inaphones, the cereal seems to be fine, Mr. Yamato"

"Oh, Wold's a good place to make an inna phone."

The girl Risha, who oversees the management of the village's food, is touched by her gaze at the paddy fields where one Inahon seedling after another is planted.

The village of Uld in the mountainous basin has a stable summer and autumn climate and few pests.

It is therefore a good place to cultivate food such as Inahong.

Urd was a village with only old people and children, and securing the workforce was a problem.

However, with the numerous new agricultural equipment that I have invented, the efficiency is improving and the problem is resolved little by little.

After a few more years, the children of the village grow up one adult after another.

It will not be far off on a day when villagers alone will not be able to become self-sufficient and independent with their own feet and wisdom.

"Planting can't be alarmed until the end. We'll keep an eye out."

Yes, Mr. Yamato.

Still needed my help now.

Inahong planting will be a large area with natural paddy fields in the woods and more and more open wasteland in the village.

The villagers will all work together and continue their work with courage.

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It's been a few days since we started planting.

"All right, that's it for planting. Well done, guys."

The planting of Inahong, the villager general mobilization, was finally completed.

I will speak to the villagers whose bodies have become muddy.

The planting of heavy labor is over, and everyone is exhausted.

Even with the increased manpower of the children of the Suzak people and the operation of the prototype of the manpower planter, planting is still a tight task with heavy labor.

But the faces of the villagers are engulfed in indescribable fulfillment, and everyone is grinning.

The children of the Uld and Han tribes, and of the people of Suzak, are twisted together as they bathe in water washing their bodies, giggling vigorously in the distance.

There were no ethnic hedges or prejudices among the children, and they were genuinely treated from the bottom of their hearts.

(Not bad... this too...)

I laugh in my heart at such a cheerful, nasty, but heartwarming sight.

I don't like kids, little by little, but maybe I'm growing up.

"Brother Yamato, you were here."

That was the time.

The girl who runs the sun horse comes to me, who was watching the village after the planting.

"Clan. What's up?"

It was the Girl Clan, the blood of the Han clan chief, who came. Being a meadow people, she comes down from her horse in a soft-flowing motion.

Today, however, the clan should have been asked to use it for the South.

"I have deposited a letter from Mr. Rack in the city of Orn. This is for my brother..."

"Thank you."

The harsh winter snow dissolves in the village, and just after the planting work of the villagers is completed, it is time to take a breather (a sigh).

It is a letter from a self-proclaimed player rack, as if he had anticipated the timing there.

"Right, finally..."

Thus came the day to head again to the trading city of Orn