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The place she led me to was the best location that stood out from both the boulevard and the center of the square. Sure, Chelina said we'd have a good place, but isn't there a limit to it?

When I asked her softly about it, she said, "The open-air merchants here ran away at night during the day of the revolution." What a well.

"It's the only way. Normally, we only invited trusted merchants and settled residents who set up stores, and we didn't even speak up to open-air merchants who didn't know when to leave."

If I did, I'd be familiar with the internal circumstances... I must have been taking information via the Baron (acting for).

There was already a tarp hanging from the outdoor area to a simple counter. I would have waited for us to come when I was ready. The lad from the Chamber of Commerce takes a look at Fliena for a second.

"Oh, ma'am?!

The kid panicked and lowered her head, but she took control of it with one hand.

"Oh. Did you prepare this by yourself? Good job."

When she smiled, the kid stiffened like a rock.... you're a frog stared at by a snake. I knew it was a medusa.

Fryena let the kid grab a coin and let him go home first. I could only see the light, but it's probably gold. The kid ran away with his face bright red in many ways.... Hang in there, boy.

"Oh, ma'am... where's the crate..."

They spoke with a rough breath from behind us both. He had a big crate. I'm sorry, I forgot.

"Mr. Akira. Where's this box?

"Right......"

There's no room for thought. As for me and Yalarai standing behind the counter, there's only going to be about as much place behind it. Is it like asking on purpose? But I answered after pretending to think a little. Service. Services.

"Then please come here"

A man finally unloads the crate over Goza with his body called and breathes heavily.

Well, if you carry a crate that looks heavy, you'll be so tired when it comes to shippers Veriello staff. If only you could keep pace with the lady who only walks oddly slowly. Especially.

The man accompanied by the sweaty and finally returning grin was silently complaining to Lady Fryena, "Come on, let's go home".

"Thank you for your hard work, then take a break at the store over there for a while"

With a sticky move reminiscent of Namekuji, he made the man grip the silver coin and pointed his gaze at the dewstore where he served a drink at the entrance to the square.

Probably a store that serves light alcohol. There's a store next door that sells sun-dried cups and it seems to have a win-win relationship.

It's this sun-dried cup, but it's a rare priced sale in an outdoor store, and it was clearly stated as 30 yen on an old sign that I don't know when it was written. I guess it doesn't mean much in this country with a low literacy rate, but it might prove that we do business honestly. If someone could read the letters, it would be one shot.

When you're done with this sun-dried cup, it looks like you can tap it to the ground and break it and throw it away. I guess it's a paper cup replacement.

The man returns his gaze to his wife once he has seen your outdoor shop. It was a bit of a crying surface. Of course what returned from his wife was a full face...... a luscious grin.

There was a sadness that I didn't really understand from the back of a man who was pushed by silent pressure and headed straight to the dewstore with his blubber.

"... why pay for it?

I overheard it in person. It would be pointless to flatter this witch.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't care if you ask, but I'm sure Akira will be in trouble... I'm sure your elf will be fine, right?

Dude, no way......

"This product, I bought it from Akira."

What she took out was a 100-yen lighter. The value of sales to the Chamber of Commerce is 1,000 yen. I thought they would tell me that I was too much for a moment, but I immediately shook my head to the side. Probably something else.

"Actually, Cherina was reflecting on her purchase of this."

I'll raise one eyebrow.

"The handover of the Chamber of Commerce itself was given in writing...... oh, that Japanese paper is amazing. Thank you."

Suddenly he bowed his head and answered vaguely, "Yeah, well".

It's just that Mr. Cherina came directly to me about the writer.

"... Mr. Fryena, may I smoke?

Shit, I sagged... okay.

"Yes, of course. … I'll order it."

I have a feeling this story makes me want to smoke and get permission. The lighter was offered at the same time I took out the case.

"Thank you"

Honestly receive fire and suck deeply into your chest. She also had a new leaf stuffed in the xel so I gave it back to her with a lighter. Spit out long purple smoke at each other.

"So Chelina regretted purchasing this lighter from Akira. He said he was powerless."

I sprayed smoke without responding in particular.

"It made me cry uncommonly that I wanted this product to be good at it. It's been a long time since I've seen that pretty thing about her."

The place to laugh feels bloody, but the impression you receive is completely different. You're totally like a monster. This.

Yalarai has pierced me a little farther away, but I'm sure he's listening in those long ears.

"When Cherina conceived what distribution route to put the lighter on, she realized where and who made this could be questioned. Charcoal, japanese paper, and cassava potatoes are as descriptive as they can be, but that lighter isn't the only one that's that easy. I told Cherina not to disassemble, but she actually had her men look into it, didn't she?

I guess. Honestly, I didn't expect that around here, so I just took it lightly. I didn't think it was an accident because I told them that the liquid inside was a very good burning oil...

"He said he figured out how this spinning firestone works vaguely, but the rest of it's refreshing."

I don't know either. No one will know what liquefied butane is first. So much news that the developer who had trouble safely sealing methanol in small fuel cell development paid attention to the case of a 100-yen lighter.

It's surprisingly packed with technology, contrary to appearance and price. If this was an electronic writer, I might have lost my hips.

I wanted some money then and sold it for a light nori, but I regretted it later too.

Even if they asked for something more rare after that, they were not going to sell it. It wasn't Cherina who said it the most.

"It's unusual for that girl, to jump to the immediate benefit. Oh, look. The head spins like a father. Are you saying it was such an attractive product?

Does your father have more business talent? Better than the snake woman in front of you? Mm-hmm. I don't know.

"It just seemed like a good stimulus, didn't it? So much so that I could change this country."

I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

I still don't feel like I've been reading a textbook on revolution and history all night. The only impression I have is jailbreak and Cherina getting hurt.

"So what is Master Fryena going to do?

"Is that okay with you?

I nod softly as I step off my shortened cigarette. She smiled contentedly.

"You don't have to worry. I'll make it look good. That's right... Mr. Paros couldn't do it because of the warships, and let's pioneer the new southern route he always wanted to go."

Paros...... Chelina's brother?

"Is the southern ocean dangerous or something?

"Sooner or later, it's a route that needs to be pioneered, so the timing is good. Mr. Paros is a rooted sailor."

I want you to stop missing or something with the product I put out on my mind...

"Don't worry. In fact, we have checked many times in advance on another ship. The structure of the biggest ship with the most commodities is very different from that of a ship that specializes in pioneering… I trust Mr. Paros' arm there."

My parents believe me, so I might be worried sick.

"I see..."

Trust your family...? I can't imagine.

"So is Mr. Akira going to do something about it?

"Right. I was actually planning on taking a day to prepare, but it looks like you've already done it, and all you have to do is prepare the product, so there's nothing more to do here."

I can't really say I will use the container to refill it.

"I see. Would you like to move elsewhere?

I think for a while and nod. Because there was something I wanted to do.

"Okay. So..."

As he walks out to ring the bell when he shivers, he calls out next to both of the dewstores he rents.

"Excuse me, but I'll be away till night, so could you keep your eyes open so the undetected don't come out? If anything happens, I hope you can contact the Veriero Chamber of Commerce. We'll have people here by evening."

I think I saw you two shopkeepers holding silver coins.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not paying attention, am I? We couldn't just leave him alone."

It's not a Japanese unattended sale. If you leave it, anything will be stolen.

"Don't worry about it. I'll keep people out of the Chamber of Commerce at night."

"But..."

I just tried to deny that I couldn't be so sweet, but they slowly turned me down.

"Mr. Chelina is very important."

How the hell is it communicated by her......

"Now let me sweeten your words"

"I don't mind."

She smiled lightly before strengthening her gaze.

Now that we have everything we need, is it time for the front seat to end, and now that we're in the middle of something, Fryena turns loosely like snow and tries to get back to the Chamber of Commerce?

"... mr. friena?

She answered the missing question between me sideways.

"It's okay. I don't hear anything."

I'm afraid of a smile that sounds terribly fun.

"It's just... well, if you want Mr. Chelina, you're conditioned to reveal Akira's secret, right?

Hey.

"I don't deserve it."

I decided to just answer that. I think you're the perfect person to marry because you keep living in this world. She'll have what's missing from me, and I'll make up for what's missing from her. Apart from your abilities.

Still, nothing attracted me to the word marriage.

"You don't know what's gonna happen to your life, do you?

Please, don't turn the monstrous side.

"See you soon, Mr. Akira."

The queen left as she glided on the ice. I noticed that. The man with you rushes after him. Call him as long as you can...

I lean against the crate and sit straight up in Goza. When I took out a new cigarette and lit the fire, Yalarai offered me a xel.

"Man, I don't know."

"Don't be with such a monster."

I feel like those red crystal-like eyes saw everything through me. In time, will Cherina turn into such a monster?

"What are we going to do?

I'll light a fire on Xcel, and Yalarai will breathe out smoke.

You're a Native American. Are you using that feather decoration or whatever prey you hunted yourself?

The feathers look one turn larger than the common bird feathers. Is there another bird that's bigger than anything I know, like Buffalo?

They fly griffons and stuff, and they just don't know it and it's all kinds of stuff.

"We've got time. I want to do something. I want to go outside the city, but you're gonna be okay, right?

"Problem, no"

I don't know who was after me, but he's probably dead in this revolution for no good reason.

The suspicious one is around Pork King or Brow, but neither of them should be able to get their hands on it anymore. As my escort, even Yalarai would be overpowered. Reliable.

That's why I decided to move around, but Yalarai pinpointed the wilderness.

"Because of this, run"

Huh?

Yalarai was also a Spartan.