Reincarnated as a Dragon’s Egg ~Lets Aim to Be the Strongest~ - BestLightNovel.com
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I spent several trips collecting and carrying all the clay to the cave.
I decided to collect as much as I could because I spent so long collecting it I decided not to let it go to waste.
I am not in trouble even if i spend the day making pottery.
it’s free time anyway.
I store all of the clay under the tree where I am drying meat.
Should I work here?
I kneed it for now and decide to make something like a kettle.
I mix water and clay to make it usable.
This actually needs alot of work.
If i was a human this would be easier to do.
It is very tiresome.
more clay is mixed in as i go and the volume increases.
How many should I make?
maybe i could coat the cave walls with it.
Its being kneaded and the shape of a jar slowly forms.
I failed many many times.
with the arms and claws of a dragon i cant make anything beautiful
I don’t want frustration , but i do want the feeling of it being authentic.
While I did it over and over, the sun slowly set but i was stubborn and continued making the jars.
because of the battle with the bear I was tired but strangely i was not sleepy.
my eyelids were heavy but not interested in sleeping.
kneading it, breaking it, kneading it , breaking it.
eventually the sun began to rise.
After trial and error all though the night i managed to make a beautiful vase by making the sides and bottom separately and then attaching them.
It is perfect. absolutely perfect.
[ t.i.tle skill〖 pottery craftsman : Lv1 〗 was acquired ]
fu fu fu, dont phrase me so (TL:best i could MC trying to be modest.)
incidentally the red monkeys are watching me now.
probably the same as the previous group.
I returned the glare to them then they went away,
I wonder if they were aiming for the dried meat.
how many jars to i have?
I need around three, 1 each for spice salt and meat.
i may need more maybe ten?
I bore the sound of my stomach and continued to make pots earnestly.
every time I make one the next will be better.
This may be my vocation, messy fun.
I finished making ten and then.〖 pottery craftsman : Lv1-Lv2 〗
After that i went up into the tree to eat my dried meat.
Super delicious. After all salt is important.
carnivorous flower is the best.
I felt eyes on me when I was eating, when I looked around i saww the orange monkeys.
I remember that these guys like the taste of the dried meat.
PEPPE! Go somewhere else!
When i glare at them they run away as fast as they could back into the forest.
When i have some time I should serve them some poison.
but then i will have to put that pot away and not make any food in it.
Should I have a regular cooking pot and a poison pot?
A spare is nessesary
I do five at a time because there is a chance they may break when baking.
when i finished making another pot〖pottery craftsmen〗became lv3
I might have been a potter in my previous life.
I am afraid of my own talent.
I collected firewood from the ground and filled the large kettle I made.
I opened a small hole and sent in a 〖baby breath〗to bake it.
the firewood is carbonized when i heat it in a sealed state.
I did this repeatedly until I had a mountain of charcoal. then i buried the pots and then blew〖baby breath〗to light it.
I didn’t know the temperature but strangely non have broken.
This may be the power of the clay bear.
I stop the 〖baby breath〗 when the pot turned white and then covered it in sand to extinguish the fire
when it cooled down, I dragged it out of a heap of charcoal and dropped soot and sand in a river.
umuumu, great workmans.h.i.+p.
I didn’t think it would go so well but it was splendid.
I came back inside the cave to fill more pots with the dried meat spice and salt.
I was very busy in the cave.
it’s a good feeling though.
there is still clay left I wonder what I should make with it.
maybe I could clean up the walls by making it into bricks.
for adhesion between the bricks clay hardened with baby breath should be enough.
it will quite lickely be a daunting task, but it will quite a good accomplishment.
In addition to that I might be suck in the cave for a few days.
there is plenty of food so maybe I can.