Reincarnation (Please Subscribe)
Early morning.
Warm sunlight spilled over the streets.
Sulu strolled slowly along the road when he saw a young couple approaching.
"Good day, Mr. Turing!"
Upon seeing Sulu, they greeted him first.
"Congratulations, Herak. Your wife is about to give birth, isn't she?"
Sulu replied with a smile as they passed each other.
After his morning walk, he returned to the manor, where the slave girl Martha promptly served him the day's meal.
The staple was a type of wheat bread, accompanied by olive oil and wine, along with a small dish of refined salt—at this time, such fare was the food of the upper class.
Sulu casually took a couple of bites and ordered, "Bring Bidi and Hamilton to me."
Hamilton was another male slave he had purchased. He could read, write, and calculate, so his price had been high.
As for Bidi, after witnessing Sulu's lavish spending that time, he had begun working for him.
Not long after Martha left, Bidi and Hamilton came over together. "Good day, sir!"
"Mm. Let's go take a look at my workshop..."
Sulu wiped his mouth, stood, and led the two of them to a papermaking workshop within the city.
The moment they entered, they saw several pools filled with vast quantities of cloth scraps and plant bark soaking within them.
"The merchants outside the city are very willing to sell us limestone and are prepared to supply it in large quantities," Bidi reported from beside him.
Sulu entered the workshop and saw large amounts of preliminarily separated fibers being beaten into pulp, then filtered, scooped out, dried in the sun or baked dry, becoming sheets of white paper in varying shades.
He casually picked up a sheet and found that, due to the simple process, its surface was