Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

2 Sep 7445

When Mizuchi and I left the labyrinth when the date changed, we went straight to sleep until morning when we returned to the inn where we kept the horses. We're both still young, and we have healthy flesh, so there's no problem with staying up all night or so, but naturally, it's not like we don't crave sleep. I just went straight to bed because I'm simply sleepy and I have no reason to rush to the Boyle Pavilion because it's troublesome.

When I woke up after dawn, I checked out the inn and went back to the Boyle Pavilion. It's about four hours, but I slept well, so there's no obstacle to my behavior. When I get back to the inn, everyone seems to have already gone out for a run. All of them, we run too. He encouraged Mizuchi, who looked a little nasty, to wear a protector, and started running when he carried a rucksack packed with weights. Whether it's because of the talent levels associated with high levels, or simply because I've been used to running for years and have different underlying health, I quickly pull everyone away, starting with Mizuchi, if I don't carry weights and increase my load.

Upon returning to the inn, the massacrers (Butchers) and the four who were about to leave for (Sooner) (Zulu and Engela are still before rendezvous because the inns are different) had already been equipped and assembled in front of the Boyle Pavilion. I'm not going into the labyrinth. Neither is Guineh and Bastral wearing gear, but he was there. Seems like Zenom, who put Tris, Bell and Ralpha in front, is saying something like "hold on without distracting you today".

The two of us came back after running there and letting him out of breath.

"Ooh, Al, Mizchi. Good morning."

Xenom noticed me and spoke to me as soon as possible. I answered that with all due respect, and when I saw me and Mizuchi laying hands on my knees, they all greeted me. I tried to speak to Bastral when I breathed, but I coughed up. In the meantime, Mizuchi also spoke to Guineh when he returned his greetings.

"How was yesterday?

"No, he served a pretty good drink, and the meat was delicious. I knew the Purgatory Flame party would be interesting."

Guine was smiling and answering. 'Cause you're being flabbergasted like an idol. It can't be fun.

"Besides, Mr. Gurn, you're sweet, you're good looking, and I admire you."

Oh, yeah, well, I don't feel like you're gonna be able to sheath me one of these days, either, huh?

With those two sideways, I speak to Bastral.

"Bastral, do you have any plans for today?

"No, not much different than usual. Kathy, Larry and the grinder..."

"Oh, that's a grinder. Sorry, time's up. I'm sorry. I'll make you a roll by the end of the day as long as I have the ingredients. If necessary, a knife and a plate. Bring a brass mine or a white copper mine. It won't be that expensive, so get it out in front of you about the cost of the materials."

Both brass (brass) and brass, and then bronze, are all present as ore. It should be noted that brass is brass, and that it is familiar to Japanese people. It is a material of five yen balls. It is different from what is commonly referred to as a brass mine. He is also the primary candidate for future drugpods. I was wondering if Mun's bracelet was made of brass so I could make an alloy. I asked at the blacksmith when I went to Keel and was a little surprised to hear that I could normally refine and remove the ore.

I thought it was enough when I found out about this. Huh? Because of the low manufacturing and metallurgical skills related to oath alloys. 'Cause it's like mining metallurgy is only developing because a lot of metal exists in the form of ore. So much so that I think I might be able to find a special steel ore that has become a material for my sword. Well, it doesn't seem to be a major, so it's only a few, I guess.

I guess I was stuck, smiling at the happy laughing bastral and entering the inn to sweat when I breathed.

Don't be happy... you'll regret it a little bit. Yeah, maybe he was happy that he could make something out of brass because he could make a brass instrument or something. He likes music. I don't make instruments on boulders, though. But I think even Lol could have made it if he'd figured it out. Screw itself. Since the rolls used for the grinder are difficult to use with constant pitch spacing, it is good to make them made to order or, worst of all, to scrape the wood as a sample. I think I had time for that. I don't understand that I can do it if I have to. You didn't have to if you weren't going to do it, did you? I even think. I hope you failed. Let's do it.

Bastral bought a brass mine from a blacksmith in the morning. There are also 20 kg of brass mines that could be bought with 20 silver coins. Would it weigh about half as much if I took the brass out of here? Place a big bucket on the floor of the room and put a brass mine in it and you'll use "Transmute Rock to Mad" magic to look like mud. Though I'm pretty used to coming, it still takes about an hour, and I have to stay focused all the time in the meantime, so it's a tatter. I'm sweating again. Besides, I had a little nosebleed. Most of the time it's a magic trick to focus on an hourly basis before activation, right? Yeah, it's not unusual. Most of the others do.

And soon, when water magic is used and water is mixed, magic is used to sort only the brass. Shaping was also performed during the sorting process, creating rotating knives, plates and rolls. When it comes to the magical phase, the concentration also takes a second or so, making it easier as soon as possible. Here we go. I have some ingredients, and I'll make you a body and a handle. Also, I made plates that didn't drill holes so that I could drill holes to my preferred size, as well as screws that were all-powerful and rolled, with extra material.

Bastral, who was watching me like that, looked sorry, but when I gave him the parts, he gave him a glowing smile.

"The size of the parts should fit perfectly... besides the all-powerful power to secure them to the desk. Be careful if you pack too much meat, it will clog the gap between the roll behind the body and the connection of the handle. Well, for what I normally use, I don't think they'll clog it because they push it out with a roll."

Happily assembled, he spoke to Bastral, who was twirling the steering wheel, and talked about making it a bit seriously some big business.

"Then one of these won't be enough..."

"That would be right. But I think I know because I've been watching, but I don't like boulders anymore. We have it, so do something."

"Yes."

"Well, I'm going to take a shower. Give me a decent sausage this evening."

"Leave it to me!

"Ooh."

I took a shower and refreshed myself. When I went back to my room, I took a breather and talked to Bastral. It seems that the purchase route has already been confirmed. Commercialisation will be carried out as soon as possible and test sales will be carried out in Balduk. The manufacture and sales at the time of the test and sale were to be made by Cathy.

Apparently Bastral was teaching Kathy arithmetic for this. Hmm. But if it starts selling, I won't be able to make it alone.

"I didn't know how long it would take me to get a Chamber of Commerce license. Besides, even though the rate of bonuses has increased, you can't buy many slaves and you have to feed them. Besides the problem of purchasing money, there is above all no manufacturing or sales base. Let me use the Grid Chamber of Commerce."

"Yeah, I meant to. When profits come up, how about you get 60%, 40% to the Chamber of Commerce?

"Huh? Not so much!?

"Oh, no, you're 60% Cathy to be exact. You can make that her salary."

Bastral shouted out in surprise. Yeah. Well, fine. As far as I'm concerned, it's like investing in you.

There's no way to make a profit for the moment, so nothing. If you get more credit, you'll do it hard, and it's much bigger for you to raise slaves with that.

"You can make it in a room at first and go to business in the square. About a week to check your reputation or determine how much is right? If you can go, you can buy and rent shops, and let Wangdu build factories and shops. If you want to find out how many hands you need, you have to think about it and present it to me. If you're convinced, I'll give you the full price."

"Okay!

"Oh, and then if you have time, come to the king's capital. 'Cause I'm letting Rozral run a factory investigation."

"I'll try to get there as soon as I can tomorrow."

Good luck with that.

"Oops! This is..."

"Oh, this is..."

"Delicious!

Zenom, Zulu and Engela fed him a prototype sausage when he returned from the labyrinth. I didn't even smoke it (I didn't have time to do it), I just boiled the ground beef and seasoned it with salt, vanilla, pepper, etc. and lightly grilled my eyes. You'll need to adjust the flavor, and you can't say it's a finished product yet. But it's pretty complete. The texture is also good because it has a decent ground beef that is not just minced on top of what you call a good tooth.

Of course the other members seemed happy to eat one at a time.

"No more?

Ralpha came for a replacement, but nothing is missing. I kept the number for the number of people I had prepared because I thought they would tell me anyway. If we don't, we'll all be eating sausage here and not going to dinner with the party that went into the labyrinth today. I'm so sorry, guys.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lal. It's still a prototype, so that's the only way."

Bastral was bowing his head to Ralpha with Kathy. Ralpha seemed to have had to give up too if he was apologized for by the boulder and looked sorry. Look, I tasted it, so just take a shower and go out to dinner with the (Sooner) guys soon.

"Well, shall we go to Murowa?"

Speaking to Mizchi, Guineh and Bastral, he just walked out.

Naturally, the prototypes were not made exclusively by the Bastrals. Giberti was made together. And Giberti's not here. You should be smoking something in Murowa by now. Also, me, Mizuchi and the three Guinees had been picking up Karasina since after lunch. I also sell mustard, but after all, the Japanese have a hard time falling out of their nose.

I can eat a delicious sausage full of bellies tonight. Looking forward to it.

Yeah, I'll let everyone have more than a proper number of hot dogs when they go to the labyrinth tomorrow morning.

Don't bother getting cold. If you're dissatisfied, ask Ralpha or Bell to put it out on fire.

Sept. 6, 7445

Um, I can't help worrying, and can I just be honest with this guy and that guy?

"Then I'll make it this kid and that kid, Mr. Lonslyle. How are you?

"Master Gried made money the other day. How about a million a person?

Oh, whatever. Then you're barely making any money.

"That's a lot cheaper. Well, I know it's not the same digit as a combat slave... but I might still buy some, but then again, please"

"Yeah, of course. It's okay. I'll study slavery in general."

That's what Madame does, too. You mean cheap, low-margin general slaves are good for two-pay originally? You mean make money with expensive combat slaves. Well, fine. You'd buy a lot more if the sausage business were on track. Guess you'll make it cheaper over there, too, huh?

I bought two skinny 11-year-old slaves, each for one million Z. He seems to be the slave son of a crushing merchant in Wangdu and the slave son of a store that likewise runs in Wangdu. They don't need re-education because they're both born slaves.

I paid for it and when I received the proof of sale, I went to the shrine on its feet for a naming ritual.

John Crain Level Triple Male

Terry Whites Level Triple Male

I could have been a girl, but there was only one older and more expensive. I'm not buying housekeepers or maids, and meat planting carries heavy baggage there too. I just made it into a boy who's going to be able to help in the future.

At the end of the ritual, I took the two of them, who became owned slaves of the Gried family, into a cafe replacement restaurant. I appropriately ordered sandwiches and bean tea and fed them.

"Look, I'll tell you the first thing, my main business is an adventurer. I usually go into the labyrinth. I'll let you guys help with the food business, so you won't be seeing me much. Usually Catherine Bastral makes a free folk sister take care of you guys. All right?"

"" Understood, sir ""

Good reply.

"I think the job will be busy soon. So strength is important. Don't hesitate. Eat well. Don't worry, I'll have all the money for the inn and the mess. You guys are just kids, and your bodies are small, so use one room for two. Allow two bedrooms to be prepared. Don't fight. And the salary is six thousand z. per month at first. If you want to use it, save it, do what you want."

""! Got it, sir ""

"You ate, then follow me because I won't dare to buy anything around me"

I paid for the meal, left the store and headed to the Boyle Pavilion.

"Mizuchi, get everything around you and do it. I'll go to the shooney and get the inn ready. If you buy it, come back here."

"Mm, okay."

When Mizuchi said so, he dropped his hips to gaze at them and said, "Both of you, tell me your names. My name is Mizzerit Chiztungrl. Call me Mizuchi or your wife. Nice to meet you," he chuckled.... I don't even feel like going in there anymore. Be my guest.

When we pushed the two slaves against Mizuchi, we even went to Schooney and negotiated for two beds to be prepared in the room next to Giberti, letting the two of us put them away to 3,000 Z. overnight. Almost at the same time as returning to the Boyle Pavilion, Mizuchi brought the two back. Looks like we've got some new, clean clothes. There are also underwear and towels. Yeah, cleanliness is important because you make them handle food.

"Kathy, teach these kids everything tomorrow. I asked for it."

"Yes, Master Greed, it wasn't, Mr. Greed. I'll take care of it."

When Kathy said so, she greeted the two, similarly to Mizuchi, at the height of her gaze.

That night, when we were all eating dinner, Giberti said, "You guys are from Lombertia? Nice. If your husband's business goes well, maybe we'll both start working at Lombertier. Do it tight," he said. I wonder if you'll stop me. They let their eyes shine and said, "So you can see your father and your mother? He said," "Look, everyone who heard that looked subtle and looked at me.

"Drop your piss."

I ran off to the toilet.