Board Thread:The World/@comment-44207700-20191106093346/@comment-44040794-20191202023011

Tarou only heard Zhiro and shook his head "Nope, gotta have more to build stuff than just that however, it all depends on what they'd want us to do." Once the time came, Tarou only smiled and decided to work through the night, even if it wasn't a lot of work they could've gotten together. Listening to his Zhiro on a question he was asked, Tarou shook his head and said "Nope, I'm just a regular kid, unless you'd want me to say that I'm super strong for my age!" Tarou only chuckled afterwards. However, even if Zhiro decided to go to bed instead of helping, Tarou stayed outside to keep the progress going. The distant sound of hammering could be heard as well as any specific fortifications that he was told to make.

By the time morning came, Tarou was indeed tired. Finishing at least a few hours, if that before he was woken up by the roosters. Dragging himself from the room that he was given by the head monk, Tarou rubbed his eyes lightly before hopping away back to work. As he came out, he noticed all of the monks working as one, making the same movements in a unified pattern. Smiling a bit brighter to see them doing the work as well, Tarou started to jump around lightly as he was about to go back into the labor world. Helping out where he could, he find it a little more difficult to proceed to help them with them all working in some kind of military unit. Offering his help when he could find the space, Tarou kept the same smile and his energy was like he got every hour of sleep he needed.

It was at this time though, the battle horns rang out loudly after a few hours passed by. Tarou looked amongst the people of the temple as he then heard the voice from outside of their walls. His smile only faded slightly as it was time for battle after the head monk refused to let the bandits in. Tarou was given the option of weapons to use and for his choice, he simply chose to use the lances. Tarou didn't have knowledge on how to properly use it but to throw it was something he did know how to do at least. Grabbing one fire lance after another and throwing them at the enemies trying to get in, Tarou's smile was still harboring on his face the whole time if anybody were to see this while inside of him, his heart was pounding, adrenaline coursing through his veins while he wanted more of this for himself.