Alas, the long war took away the furnace of poor Granny Eva.
How can I survive the winter cold without this.
How can I make my lettuce stew without this.
The soldiers never listened to her moaning,
Only saying the lettuce stew is disgusting.

The furnace that fell into molten metal, revived as a monster
With terrible wrath full of heat and smoke.
He slayed the mad warmongers of the kingdom
And returned to the kitchen of our Granny Eva.
Suggesting something else to make instead of lettuce stew.

Until today, he is sitting next to Granny Eva,
Making a hot tea that warms up a fresh morning.





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