Cursed Sword Master

"Now, if you'll excuse me, please don't touch what you handed out yet."

"Buffoo! That's a lot."

Abiz, the pig lord of Dapanimeh, who just tried to take the item box placed in front of him, spills a squeaky laugh and shivers his flesh.

"Allow me to say with understanding my disrespect. This tool is groundbreaking, innovative and shocking outside of your common sense. The world will surely change if this being is known to the world. There are profitable and harmful things there, and there may be more disputes between the table and the back."

As a proponent, I don't have to wonder if it's a little too much to say, because Mr. Anok is so sure at the Lords' Conference... that? It was pretty bad stuff!

"Ha... Lord. So much Lord Will and Lord Dylan said you didn't understand. '

Even outside the door, the [empathy] with me seems to be alive. The sunflower sends a sighing emotion.

'No, because... you don't think it's enough to affect the world like that. A lot of money at best, that was about it.'

"Well, it's this meeting to minimize the impact of the item box on the world, but to maximize your benefits as a developer. Listen carefully. '

"Ha ha... Roger that."

"Heh, so much for the meeting of the Bayce Chamber of Commerce...... sounds like it would be hard to research"

Oola, lord of the white coat of Interes, is tongue-in-cheek. The red tongue is a little creepy enough for too white skin.

"I think I can keep up with your expectations. Let me explain here what we think about how to disseminate this tool. After hearing that explanation, if you agree, you will be asked to abide by its contents in the [contract] by this Samurai Festival. If [the contract] is to be rejected at this point, I apologize, but you will be asked to leave. Of course I can't give you the tools in front of me."

"Ho ho ho, does that mean that if you [contract], you get it for free no matter what amazing tool this is?

Kamil, the Inchiki cleric lord of Luminarta, turns a shallow gaze.

"Yes, on the contrary, I'm ready to give you one more thing"

"Hmm! I didn't know you could get two tools to change the world... That's the Bayce Chamber of Commerce, I'm fat."

"No, I'm sure you'll understand why if you listen to what I'm about to tell you. Let me now go into the description"

Once he looks around at the Lords and confirms that he has no objections, Mr. Anok slowly begins to explain.

"This tool is made of special materials and advanced technology. Only a workshop technician is currently able to create this tool. Because of this, there are a limited number of things that can be created, and because direct sales in the workshop risk being attacked by those blind to greed, the Bayce Chamber of Commerce will take care of anything related to the sale of this tool created by this workshop. They can't even be priced at first, so they sell at auctions. Still to be determined, I think the lowest bid price will be about a million mars even if estimated low"

Oh, when it comes to millions of marl, it's about 10 million yen...

"Ugh! That's expensive. How many beauties can you buy them jewelry for? It doesn't look like it's worth it."

Aaron's sagging lord Amra shrugs his shoulders with exaggerated tricks. I have a bad feeling about the way the blonde wears off.

"I think the results of the auction will prove it around there too"

"... I see, most of all. Go on."

"Yes, the auction will be exclusive to adventurers and exclusive to merchants, unlimited participation and three types, each of which will be sold initially about ten to twenty. I will give my total strength at the Bayce Chamber of Commerce to execute any announcement or holding of this auction. I think the buyer will spread the usefulness of the tools after the auction, so I plan to use the Bayce Chamber of Commerce as a point of contact to make a complete order sale based on the price at the auction."

"Well, is it dangerous to keep it on hand as inventory? That's discreet."

Romarina, long-lived lord of Geminaza, raises a single eyebrow and shows her beautiful blue eyes.

"Yes, I don't think that will be necessary if the numbers come out any day, but I will let you do it with caution at first"

"I don't mind, what if Anok Boy has to do that much. I'm not complaining."

"Thank you.... And don't be a boy, Master Romarina."

"Hang on! That snot-nosed kid is no good seeing you. I'm getting old."

Apparently, Mr. Anok and his lord Romarina are face-to-face. That's also true, it's weirder not to have the meeting, face-to-face, of the Bayce Chamber of Commerce, a major chamber of commerce with a lord of a trading city. It's just that he's over two hundred. He seems to know a long time ago.

While Mr. Anok laughs bitterly, he continues to explain that he has re-established his feelings with one cough.

"From here on out, it's the real deal. The technicians who are currently able to make this tool have indicated that they will not disclose the method because it is highly confidential. But no matter how many secrets you try to hide, the more secrets you try to hide, the more you want to know."

"Uhm, that's the truth"

You thought it was a bad idea not to talk about something. Raytalk's muscle lord, Isaac, is leaking the most seemingly twinkly twinkle. No, because you can't talk about it.

"Therefore, I would like you to ensure the safety of the technicians. Any contact with the technician will be prohibited by [contract]. Let us set strict conditions so that, of course, third parties who have received instructions from the Lords cannot escape, such that they have moved on their own initiative in disregard of the Lords' intentions. If you really want to have contact, you will go through the Bayce Chamber of Commerce."

"Buhi! Lord, let us go so far!

"Because you are lords! Let me get that far. If you're smart, you know what that means."

Talent, connections, and money and power, all of which are in the easiest position to abuse. It is the Lords who are in a position to satisfy that condition, whether they are willing or not. It's impossible not to be aware of that.

"It's a reasonable saying. I will affirm his words as a watchman."

I strictly declare that my uncle Lordship of Milestore, who has never even been picky, suddenly opens his eyes. Had that declaration been made at the same time dissatisfied, the pig lord swallowed the words he was about to spit out and sank into his back with an abominable face.

(Sistina, tell me about the spectator)

(Yes, watching is about looking at the nature of things objectively. What someone in this position affirms is seen as an unpredictable and fair truth. disagree with that is not a very good thing)

Well, I'm not sure, but you're someone who feels fair anyway. I'm also somewhat convinced that the business was zero.

"Now, I'm going to ask you all to choose. Do not interfere with the technicians in any way, do not interfere with others, do not divulge information about the technicians. If you will [contract] it, I will give you another same thing in addition to the tools in front of you."

"I mean... I don't offer technology, but I don't mind looking it up and reproducing it on my own over here. You mean to give me one extra tool so I can break it down for that investigation, right?

I don't know where he got into the bump, but Lord White is shivering with joy.

"No matter how they grab what you give them, this one won't be involved."

"Ho ho, then there's no reason to refuse... at least two million mars will give you something to do for free. Until you thank me for the compliment."

"Oh, yeah. I'm definitely curious about the manufacturing method if it's that great... so far I don't know if it's worth it, and I'm free to investigate on my own, so there are no advantages or disadvantages to this one. And if you can get two of those things, it's big enough to use them for oral items when they're here."

The Inchiki cleric lord and the Tatsuo lord are the first to express their approval. Looks like they're each gold and women for different reasons, but we're going to have honestly followed our own desires.

"I don't have a problem either. I don't think Anok Boy's gonna be unattended."

"I'll obey you, too."

The grandmother of the long-lived lord and uncle lord were the next ones to show their approval. As far as jobs go, these two seem tough on fraud and such, but I guess Mr. Anok has no reason to say no because he is honest and sincere as a merchant.

"I, of course, [contract]. You can't miss such a fascinating research subject!

".................. Bugi! I have no choice. I can't be the only one messing around here."

Lord White didn't miss the subject of this study, and Lord Pork immediately rode his butt horse, deciding that it was not a good idea to treat him on this occasion.

"Um, I have no objection either. I know I can trust the samurai festivals there."

"Of course, so am I. I already know the details of the tools when it comes to me, so I've made a commitment to [contract] them."

And Seira, who already knows the item box with regard to this resolution, will naturally also express her willingness to vote in favour of Isaac, the muscle lord. Now [the covenant] can be obtained from all lords.

"Thank you. Now let me execute [the contract]. Regards, Samurai Festival"

"Lord, are you sure?

Sistina, voiced by Mr. Anok, does not respond to that word and asks permission from me with her head down when she comes out next to me and kneels down. I shudder unexpectedly at Sistina for her unusual atmosphere, but while being as careful as possible to be dignified...

"Allow"

"Yes, sir."

Then the interaction around here is a performance to make it look like it's a samurai festival with a regular contractor. I usually do it at Sistina's discretion, and even if she asks for permission, it's like, 'Well, hello'. I just had to get in shape because they told me that was bad on this occasion.

"Let me show you the technicians."

"Yes."

A samurai who was holding back indoors was waiting across the door, Mr. Dylan and Mr. Lüstilla, and invites the sunflower into the room. The three come in with dignity, Mr. Dylan sits next to Mr. Anok to his right, and Mr. Lüstilla and Sunflower stand behind him. When two lengths stand behind Mr. Dylan, who is snug, he is compelling in a good way and hasn't lost the atmosphere of the place.

"So..."

Sistina snaps quietly and reaches right hand forward gently and a contract appears in front of each lord. The content is written in letters that only the Samurai Festival can read, so you shouldn't be able to read what it says.

"The content will not interfere in any way with the technicians here. This also applies to third parties who have received instructions from you. And keeping the qualities of the technicians secret. And it's about transferring this demonic prop in exchange for that promise. If you break it, you will be severely punished. Please sign with your understanding."

I suppose Mr. Dylan and the others could have stayed put without exposing their faces. But it seems more certain to show the actual person when Sistina's [contract]. For example, conditioning "to Fresberg's magic conductor Dylan" does not necessarily mean that there is no person with the same name. But there's no room for "Dylan, the Magic Instrument Technician who's here right now" to be bent. I can give everyone in this room the recognition that the three people who have just come in are the creators of this magic tool.

"I'm not questioning Cute Samurai Festival, but let me make sure. Lord Terrios, Lord Romarina, is there anything wrong with this contract?

"… affirm this agreement"

"I'm telling you not to rely on my reckoning... it's probably not a problem. You sign it. You decide whether you trust it or not."

He did not pepper the illegible covenant, and therefore the Lord asks the Uncle Lord of the Spectator and the Long Living Lord of the Mediator for confirmation. But how can you still ask your uncle lord, a spectator, for his opinion, and your long-lived lord for his opinion... [Reading] You shouldn't know the position above. Well, for a long time, they probably have eyes for fraud while engaging in various contracts as a luxury merchant.

And other lords, affirmed by their uncles and reassured by the long-lived lords' own signatures, will also sign one after the other.

Now you'll finally be ready to reveal your item box.

"Thank you for your cooperation"

Mr. Anok carefully bows his head when he confirms that all the lords have signed the contract. By the way, we have the same contract with the Fresberg officials in this room, so all humans who don't know the item boxes in this room are under the same conditions.

"Thank you for waiting. Now make sure you have the tools in front of you."

Mr. Anok gave no explanation and advised the Lords to take the item box first. You're saying it's more impactful to get a feel for it first than to explain it with your mouth? However, at first glance I don't know anything about it. Whether I just look at things and notice their performance. I feel like this behavior alone is going to measure something like the character and knowledge level of the Lords.

"I've been waiting!

The first time I jumped into the item box without any hesitation was after all White Lords Woola. The other lords who saw it stop the hand stretched out for a moment. He doesn't think it's dangerous, but it also means he doesn't have to bother to touch anything he doesn't know how to handle first.

"Hmm, looks like it's just a pouch... normal leather on the touch, sturdy build, but not particularly unusual tricks"

It seems that Oola is not in the eyes of such lords' thoughts or anything, and she checks the item box to taste it from the outside first.

"It just looks like a regular waist pouch... but you have something square inside. Does that mean this is the main one?

Woola is able to cover the top because there is nothing like a pouch lid or chuck while she is tongue-in-cheek, so the lid is fastened with a button located at the bottom of the outside. Unbuttoning the button without any alarm whatsoever.

"Am I? Box in the porch? What is this, a minimum of a million mars for something like this?... No, no! There is no such thing as putting out at such a Lords' Conference at such a trinket storage level. Because this guy is the real deal..."

Woola's overly big solitary, the rest of the Lords pick it up with intrigue. Even Uncle Lords, who keep his eyes closed and arms together, only a little bit of his body leaning toward Woola invites laughter.

"... hey, that's strange material. It looks like a stone, but I also feel subtly wrapped up in magic. Do I have to check it when I get home? The entrance to the box is narrow for some reason after that... then you can only put small things in it. You only put little things in boxes this size... Hmm? Could it be your wallet? A purse can fit a coin of this size!

Oola wriggles her neck as she strokes around the item box and discusses that much.

"But assuming this is the wallet... to add value, even if it had the effect of 'never getting stolen' or something like that, it wouldn't be a million mars... ku! I don't know, it's been thousands of days since I've [seen, touched] anything that I don't know how to use at all."

I totally enjoyed what I didn't know, and Oola finally got her hands inside the item box with a bump and a grunt...

"To?"

At the same time as the decent voice that Oola leaked, the indoor creeps. Because I couldn't see the way ahead from that elbow, the right hand of Oola that stuck in the item box. If anyone didn't know that was an item box, it would look like a strange sight full of discomfort.

"Buhi! Shit, they ate us! This, these guys made a cannibal bag!

Abiz, the pig lord who was watching over his accomplishments, points to Mr. Dylan, screaming in spit.

"These guys were gonna pull us over and kill us for good!

Take a seat with Gatan, Abiz hovering around backwards, but no other lord will ever ride such a word, waiting quietly for Woola's next word.

"... this, what? Oh, it's impossible! Hey, what the hell is going on! This! This stuff! How... ah! I can't stand it anymore! I feel too much! Ha! Already, yi! Khuuu!"

Woola leaks her troubled voice while she slams it against her desk. Uh... let's just say I didn't see it.

"Ha! It's been a long time since that research idiot and (...) bu... hasn't it? This guy surprised you. Looks like Anok Boy brought some hell of a lot of stuff."

Long lived lord Romarina laughed as she seemed to enjoy herself, grabbing the item box unconstitutionally and plugging her hand inside.

"Well... I see. This is weird... I mean, is this some kind of warehouse you can carry?

Heh, he hasn't lived in Dada long enough. Even though I was looking where Woola was going to find out, I can't believe this is the only way to notice the use of the item box lightly.

"Exactly. Inside that porch I'm giving you right now, it's about the size of a room for one of the lodgings. The inlet is small, but I don't think there's a problem getting in or out unless you cross the capacity inside, as I handle changing the size of my mouth depending on what I put inside. And more importantly! The weight of what's inside never adds to that pouch."

"Hey, what the hell! He's amazing."

"Hiu! That would be a treasure for an adventurer!

Kamil, the cleric lord of the Inchequin, decides that safety has been ensured and takes the item box in his hand, so that he can carry it into his nostalgia. And if Lord Amra wonders if a woman is ~ or something, she is whistling and jerking off the item box and talking more decent than she thought. As lord of Aaron, the city of adventurers, he may not have thought it was a joke.

"Hmm, I see. This means you know you used the samurai contract."

Even Isaac nods heavily that he has figured out the value of the item box.

"Okay, gentlemen. You won't need an extra lecture from here. We would like to give you souvenirs from the Bayce Chamber of Commerce. Make sure you bring it home in that pouch"

Having said that, Mr. Anok made the samurai bring about a hundred and thirty centimetres long cane with a large fruit like a watermelon and an unattributed demonic stone in its handles, when it comes to a planet called Swiron. Swiron looks like it's in season now, looks very tasty, and the wand is quite an object, including an unattributed demon stone that can be attributed from now on... I mean, size, length, weight. It means you get a sense of what happens when they are actually put in the item box.

The Lords put the swiron and the long cane in the item box as they were told, with a startling look on each one. Of all the remarkable reactions are still, pork lord Abiz. Sakan nibu hibu is singing. The next enthusiast was surprisingly Romarina, a long-lived lord. However, if the former were due to pure personal greed, the latter would be an interest from his position as lord of the trading city. By the way, Oola, the white coat lord, is off the comparison because she has not broken through the heavens since just now.

This time with the item box, I decided to lay low the information that I could collect the demonic material of the tower. It is concluded that it is still too early to ensure the safety of the holder until a certain number of them are in the world.

Now, even if we pulled it out, the item box should have looked appealing to the Lords without this. We'll be doing our own research for a while... but I don't know what happens when we really can't figure out how to make it.