A Wandering Ronin

A Thieft

The next morning, Barim and Erim were ready to cut the big tree. They said goodbye to their three children and walked down the street as usual. When they arrived, Barim immediately prepared his tools. Just like yesterday, he climbed the big tree with a rope tied around the trunk and he tied it to his waist. Then slowly he began to climb up to the top end.

Barim immediately took his saw hanging from his waist and started cutting the end of the tree vertically. Usually, people who do this work are done by two people. Where they face each other and use a saw with two handles at each end. But Barim did it himself. Because Erim couldn't possibly come upstairs. No matter how strong a woman's strength is, it will not match the strength of a man.

"A little more," said Barim as he continued to saw.

The end of the stem is then cut off. With a slight push, the piece that was already shaped like a flat wooden wheel fell onto the snow-covered ground. It was so heavy that the ground collapsed like