I Was Reincarnated as a Poor Farmer in a Different World, so I Decided to Make Bricks to Build a Castle - Chapter 114

"I was wondering if a new priest would come, but the new church is up to the Sisters."

"Yes, I became a priest this time, too. I'm glad to hear that a new church will be built."

"I don't think it'll take that long because there's enough building materials left to build the castle. The church and orphanage should be built to make it easy to get around, right?

"Yes, there aren't many orphans here in Balka, so I think I'll be alone for the time being."

"Then I'll keep it connected like a hallway with a roof. Stay tuned for completion."

"Thank you very much, and God bless Arus."

We decided to build a new church in Vulcania.

The church was supposed to be run by a Sister who was originally running a church in Balkan village with Bishop Paul.

Since the approximate form seemed to have been decided, it was decided to build an orphanage along the same lines as the church.

Located in the south-eastern part of the outer walls of Vulcania.

In the centre of the South District is a boulevard, a free city, and its surroundings are residential.

It's a short distance from there, so we'll take some space to build the church and orphanage.

And while directing the construction work, I decided to build a new facility.

It was two schools and a vocational training center.

Originally, there were only poor peasants in the village of Balka and its neighbors, and basically there were not even enough people to write properly.

I, a peasant from such a land, ruled and ran these two villages as a Balkan knight.

But I couldn't run it properly on my own.

So, I hired the old peddler as the safe, entrusted his part-time brother and Vargas with the training of the farmers, and then assigned the appropriate things to work, so that I could look around.

But this is pretty tough.

I can't write properly, so I have to see where I actually work and get a verbal report directly from them to see what I do.

But I made some new botanical paper.

I don't mind oral reports, so I want you to keep a brief record of them.

It's only natural that you think so.

That's why I told each of them to learn to write.

Actually, I was thinking lightly about mastering this character.

After all, there is a magic called [memory preservation].

Write the characters you want to remember and use magic to remember them.

Though it would take some time to remember, I thought that everyone would be able to use characters.

I must say, however, that this idea was a little sweet.

Because Memory Storage is only a magic of accurately remembering what you saw at that time, like a photo, and it didn't make you smart.

I remember exactly what I taught you.

But it was different whether or not it could be used.

Even if words were properly remembered and written, they weren't always easy to read.

The report you wrote for the trial is also a list of some of the words you have learned and trying to convey meaning, but it is quite difficult to read.

In short, I could remember words, but I couldn't understand grammar, the law of sentences, and write easy sentences.

This also leads to the fact that even if you remember the numbers, you can't calculate them.

Honesty is not enough.

I still want people with a little more decent academic skills.

It was the creation of a school for that purpose.

That's why I decided to build a school, Kyle.

"Eh, I'll do it?

"Oh, I'm counting on you."

"What are you talking about? I'm still a kid. I want you to tell me something."

"No, there's only one thing I can tell you. Please, Kyle."

I decided to send my brother Kyle to this school.

Even so, I'm not going to let Kyle be younger than me.

Basically, I decided to ask an old man in the village to teach my children a lot of things.

The school that was built near the church and orphanage was to open from before noon.

It is a school stance that you should come and study because you will have lunch for free.

Class is done before lunch, and after studying, after eating dinner, you are dissolved.

Basically, the old man tells things like what happened while talking about the old days.

Among them, merchants became temporary instructors to teach words and calculations.

And among them was Kyle's class.

But Kyle didn't teach you how to write, history, geography, or compute.

It was a way of using magic.

I taught you how to use magic once.

Based on this, my part-time brother was able to strengthen his body and gain strength that he could still play on the battlefield while still being a child.

But there's another way to use magic.

It makes you smart.

Instead of distributing magic to your muscles like your part-time brother, focus your magic on your head.

This dramatically improves concentration, judgment, memory, and more.

I taught Kyle this magic trick once.

As a result, Kyle had been studying a lot since he was a kid, and he was pretty clear.

As a matter of fact, Kyle helps with a lot of Barca Knight's clerical work.

If Kyle is still able to do that, no other child will be able to do it.

Instead of teaching the study itself, I decided to teach the residents of Barca, through Kyle, how to improve the rotation of the head itself.

Thus, magic training methods began to spread in Balka.