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I didn't like meeting Baron Lettere.

Your Excellency cares about me, too. It's not as obvious as His Majesty's, but I'll approach it every time something happens. It would certainly be a good thing to be able to connect to the Baron Lettere family and the Veriero Chamber of Commerce, given the power relations in this country. The many privileges the Baron has are all fascinating.

So I don't have to take invitations to dine regularly either.

I would have caught Akira in a meeting if I had noticed.

What do I expect from him?

There's nothing to gain from introducing him to the Baron. Rather, it will only be negative.

I couldn't measure what it meant to bring him here myself.

His Excellency the Baron was a disgusting person as ever.

It's hard to hold back disgust.

I'm just proud of what the story is about and it's not funny.

But Akira keeps indulging in that bragging. I'm a depressed baron at first, but am I glad you're listening properly, and over time I'll happily move on to conversation with Akira. At the end of the day, you will no longer speak to me, won't you two just start bickering?

Being connected to the Baron as a merchant makes a lot of sense. If it was meant to be, it would be a connection you don't need in your hands even if you want to. It is utterly incredible to connect that with the famous Baron Lettere in just one meal when it is difficult.

That and I want to go home as soon as possible.

But isn't Akira going to leave me and go home alone!

It's an incredible act!

I manage to refuse the Baron's invitation and take the carriage home. Of course Akira is with me, but I can't care less about her mouth.

When I got off the carriage about the Chamber of Commerce, I was the best at being evil.

――――

The next morning, when I went to my usual place, Akira and Elf were with me.

I had a muscular flesh that I didn't think was very elf. I'll pin it right away. He must be the one.

Akira seems to know him. What the hell can I do to connect with His Excellency the Baron to the Veriero Chamber of Commerce and Yalarai and even the Church of the Mother Earth in a few days of my stay? Is it God's blessing?

This is when I was chatting with Akira.

I was alarmed.

"What kind of relationship do you have with the Baron? And what do you want me to do?

I don't know what that means.

You don't think I'm even in love with the Baron?

It's a hell of a misunderstanding.

I explained the situation.

But I can't get through to him. I'll repeat a few questions.

"I finally understand, I mean, your own feelings aren't wrapped up, so your actions aren't wrapped up either. Clarify your feelings first."

I was stunned by Akira's words.

This feeling of mine.

Has anyone ever asked you that? Isn't it necessary for the development of the Chamber of Commerce, such as my feelings, in the first place?

But I finally understood. After all, I didn't get rid of that feeling, so my behavior was tickled.

I summed up my feelings and told them.

"An ambiguous attitude is bad for the other person as well. Soon you'll be clear."

He starts walking without seeing me.

From that back, I couldn't help but notice.

――――

Then for a while it was just normal clerical processing.

The opinions Akira gives me from time to time are all innovative. Although, as always, he doesn't seem to have noticed.

The eyes that are directed at him at the Chamber of Commerce get worse every day.

But Akira drifts through it. Even though it's no wonder you're a normal person and you're mentally ill. What the hell kind of life has he had?

When I look through the flying parchment, I follow him with my eyes if I notice him.

Yet when he realizes it and gazes this way, his heart sounds loud and distracts him from his tight gaze. I wish I hadn't seen him, but why would I sneak peek into his face on the side again?

I've never done this before. What's going on?

When he told me he was a doer about me, I almost flew with feathers on my back. Maybe it's some kind of disease. You should call a doctor soon.

"Well, there's something I'd like to talk to you about while you're gone."

On his serious face, this one feels finally tightened too.

Looks like he's trying to make something new again when we hear him talk.

Just like yesterday, he takes out a fine technical book.

It's a little thin, but the contents were very thick.

Proceeding with the reading, it seems to make something similar to coal.

It seems to make something called charcoal, but it seems rather difficult and quality depends on the artisan arm.

I don't know if it makes sense to take so much effort to make something that's no different from firewood, but that's Akira's suggestion. That would be enough to make it worth a try.

Calling Dauro came by the end of lunch. I'm sure you came in a hurry on the horse. When he instructed him to produce charcoal, he grinned and took a photocopy of the drawings.

Leave it to Dauro and you'll be fine. He is a useful actor in joining my father in making this Veriero Chamber of Commerce bigger. Because his technology is first-class.

After proceeding with business discussions with several merchants, a long-awaited prototype of air-conditioning equipment (Kurigu) arrived.

Halogens who can make prototypes in this short time will also be very good people. I tried many times to invite him to Veliero, but he never stopped being a vacuum cleaner. I heard romantic talk about it because it's a store of memories with your wife who died of anything.

His air-conditioning equipment (Kurigu) was already prototype number seven. Great thing in this short time. Thicker than I assumed, but this isn't bad.

Akira did no good, but this will be enough.

Akira tested the prototype if she was trying to get into the mass production system as it was.

That's when Akira had her second shock. It's been a devastating blow since we talked about an economically free city.

When Akira uses a lighting hardware (kurigu), ten times brighter light wraps around the room. Besides, it's a murky white light of the image. It is brightness and whiteness that surpasses the aerodynamics used by the good magicians of the Baron's house.

The three of us who were on this scene will cease to exist as if time had stopped.

He doesn't know how much he's done, doesn't he just turn his tobbled face here? I get mildly angry at that look. He said you can't leave this very substandard human being alone.

This is not a good time to tell him about this anomaly.

I decided to leave this story to the two of you.

Akira seemed unconvinced, but ignores it and proceeds to talk about mass production of air conditioners (kurigu).

But that's where Akira came up with the idea of using "Japanese paper".

The Japanese paper image is still hard to sprout, but I do find it a not a bad idea if it resembles parchment paper. You may want to use the finest thin parchment paper even if the Japanese paper is not working.

However, because the sample of Japanese paper itself has not been made, we decided to postpone the production of air-conditioning equipment (Kurigu) once.

How deep is Akira's imagination?

――――

Now, I need Akira to understand the seriousness of this.

I only took Akira and Melvin out of town.

So I hand Akira the "Light Sword" air conditioner.

He had a rare view, but I instruct him to just use a light sword so as not to give preconceptions as much as possible.

He conceived with a tobbled face for some time, pointing an air-conditioner (kurigu) at the big rock.

And the next moment.

Light swords… etc. Short arrows of light kept getting shot at in large quantities with rain.

The big rock is shattered in an instant.

I imagined it. When Akira uses the Light Sword, she will surely become incredibly powerful.

On my imaginary level, more than ten light swords, crack a big rock...... no, maybe I'll break it into two, no, that's just too much. But I was wondering if it would be a force to sharpen the rocks a lot.

Who the hell can imagine? Probably hundreds...... I don't know in my eyes, but I didn't know that maybe I would strike out more than a few thousand arrows of light and crush rather than break the rock. It's just out of my imagination.

You will also understand that my thoughts have stopped and that Melvin, a calm deposition, is about to fall back and cry.

By the time I realized it, Akira was holding me. When did you lose your mind?

Keeping his weight with him makes me feel strangely calm as to why. So when he panicked and let go of his body, I felt strangely lonely for some reason.

We had a slightly tongue-in-chan exchange with Akira, but we regained the pace and showed Akira Melvin's light sword, which should be more powerful than... in general.

Did he understand his anomaly?

"If so, tell me first."

I saw his face when I received the air-conditioning equipment (Kurigu) from Melvin, and I was convinced I would never understand it. And that will prove in a few seconds.

Didn't he change the orbit of the Light Sword, strike it out into the sky, and make it look and look beautiful and scattered? I have a terrible headache. He doesn't know anything.

I've figured it out.

"Dear Akira... Common sense doesn't work"

I assured you. Melvin is also nodding.

Looking at Akira is going to forget what common sense was.

I'll go after it even further.

"Yes, I'd like to see how many can be served at the same time, if you like?

Akira's light suggestion. In less than a second I decide that it is better to check. Perhaps the Light Sword's emptying equipment (Kurigu) will be lost...

When he lightly sets up his empty cutlery (kurigu), he appears with three, four, five swords of light, suddenly increasing in acceleration with five, ten, and fifteen. What the hell is he doing?

If something like this is found by a scientist in science and research, they could autopsy your brain.

I honestly wasn't sure I'd see any more light swords. So my wish went to God. The air conditioner (Kurigu) makes a noise and breaks.

Even though she is not a real engineer, Akira has enough "power" to destroy her cookware.

I don't know how to handle him anymore.

Again, he seems to take a lighter look at things, and it's easy to say (occasionally) when you talk to an elf.

My thrust also got me waving one hand.

I'm anxious.

――――

The next day, we had an unpleasant chat in the morning.

I talked a little bit about this country and recognised the situation where I couldn't see hope for the future.

No, I have to work hard.

Will things change a little when my father returns?

――――

Then two days pass without anything in particular.

Sometimes he won't understand at all that all the opinions Akira spills with Bosoli are revolutionary. The merchants, who happen to hear the world's secrets, leave their seats pretending not to notice it.

Everyone and he can't help but have fun with the unobstructed business talks while praying for things I haven't noticed. As far as I'm concerned, I'm already out of hands, so it's enough if they make some sort of track record and bring it to our Chamber of Commerce.

I'm sure they'll do everything they can to make it happen, touching one scale of groundbreaking ideas.

Akira, who came up with the most such idea, is about to get acquainted and sleep when she's two.

What the hell is wrong with me if anyone in my crew has this attitude?

And I was finally contacted that the charcoal and Japanese paper prototype was complete.

Cancel all post-lunch business talks and head to where you want.

That is one of the experimental sites of our Veriero Chamber of Commerce.

This is usually the place where we used agricultural research and various studies using rivers. I hadn't used it recently, but the conditions were the right place for this prototype production.

I get a sample from a craftsman and research enthusiastic Dauro.

First of all, it's Japanese paper, but when I saw the real thing, I fell in love with it in one shot.

This is incredibly good.

I have decided to make this a pillar of the Chamber's merchandise.

Land routes are under my father's jurisdiction, but as soon as my father returns, let's talk about adding more carriages for transportation. Let's decide to have a mass production system in place by then anyway.

With Akira's advice, we decided to produce paper for the incredible use of air-conditioning equipment (kurigu) and for the use of documents, plus paper to wipe away dirt.

Citizens will be able to sell to a slightly wealthy merchant or nobleman to fly.

Akira determined that the charcoal had not reached the minimum quality, so this was a little forward.

Maybe it's because it's not finished, but I'm still not sure about the benefits of charcoal. You can leave it to Dauro.

I enjoyed chatting with Akira on the carriage home while I was thinking about using Japanese paper, but that's where I get in the way.

It takes the form of a sudden parked carriage recoil that hugs Akira. Somehow I didn't feel like getting away from it and stuck with it.

It's like a bandit who came out, if that's the case, it's enough to leave it to the escort.

I wanted to maintain this attitude, but it's odd.

After watching the bandit move, I immediately realized that was a positive move.

I mean, I guess there's a separate squad directly targeting this carriage.

I get disturbed and grumpy for a good time and get off the carriage.

There was an obsessed man who was hiding.

Because of this, let me ask you to hang out with my eight winners.

He said he went out of his way to hang a yang, but only one of them was ambushing him. You should use your head a little more.

I manipulated the red chain to beat the crazy. No response or tension at all.

When I saw Akira's face that surprised me, I felt refreshed for some reason.

But that was completely alarming.

Maybe it was an operation to get me off the carriage.

When I'm stepping on a thief, isn't Akira suddenly jumping at me? I didn't know what happened for a moment, but I understand everything with the wound on his cheek. Another thief is hiding, and that person must have targeted me in a crossbow. And then I realized it. Akira sheltered me.

I've never had a man hang me before. No, there must have been many times before when I stood up and was protected by the escort, but I'm not very impressed.

I have Akira's face in front of me.

My heart beats hard.

Apparently I got sick.

――――

Back at the Chamber of Commerce, the "shadow" was back.

Akira was with me, so I asked for another assignment.

"They want to meet."

The shadow said Bosoli.

"Are they..."

Honestly, I don't feel comfortable. There are many parts of me that empathize with their ideas, but I can't help but be willing to act with them.

"Let's fund it moderately and delude it"

"He really wants to talk to me in person this time..."

"It's unusual, even though I usually pull it there"

"... do you want to turn it off?

"Doesn't make sense"

Surely if you turn off their heads, they'll be motionless for a while. But they're moving on a different philosophy than the country. I'm sure soon another human will be on his head and resume his activities again.

And they are growing day by day. More than I can hide anymore.

"... ok. Get to the escort."

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The moment I stood up, I somehow remembered Akira's face and words.

- City of economic freedom.

I shook my head and walked out.