The Other Side of the Last Boss

The next day.

I visit the first chamber of commerce again.

When a similar matter could be used, Valev came again waiting in a separate room.

"Is that you………. I was completely deceived the other day."

Varev is smiling bitterly.

"I didn't expect you to sell to all sorts of chambers of commerce. This is a huge loss."

"Lie. If you bought it at that price, you shouldn't have lost it."

It would be a huge loss where Grandpa sold it to me.

Yeah, I bought it from Jeko and it's super black.

"Selling goods and making a profit is the business. It's not acceptable to have tons of hair. Your business opportunity is ruined."

"You've already sold it."

"Yeah, the government bought it for me. My country's government has good wings."

I don't have a problem with that.

I'm not trying to make a merchant lose money.

"By the way, what are you selling today? You're not gonna tell me there's another item like the last one."

"No way. There's no point in setting the day to sell the same thing. This is it for today."

I lay my bracelet on the table unconsciously.

"Which………. This is it."

Varev stood up unexpectedly.

"Jiu, it's up 15%. So... I can't believe it"

Varev looks at me with a sharp eye.

"Are you saying that there are also a number of these?

"No, there's only one thing I'm bringing right now."

"You think this is one in the world?

Varev totally doubted me.

Well, maybe there's no choice.

"I don't know that. Like I said last time, I found this in the dungeon."

"White lies………………."

Sure, my words are lies, but this will be true at a later date, so there's no problem.

No, the Temple of Darkness is also a dungeon, so you didn't lie.

"If this is really just one item in the world, the Scottyard Royal is ten million. No, you'll buy more than that."

"I like the wings."

It is an amount that can never be given to the Kingdom of Britons.

"That's how rich Scottyard is."

Varev strains his chest.

And I saw the town from the window.

"The safest thing for mankind is the end of the North. Well, the climate is just too cold at the northernmost end of the continent. So in this land, in Grago, mankind built the largest city."

The Demon King occurs at the southern end of the continent.

Inevitably, the further south the greater the damage.

"The last time the land was badly damaged was the Fourth Magic Disaster. It is when mankind was ruled by demons. Neither the Fifth nor the Sixth Magic Disaster did any harm to the land. That is why it is developing so much. It's not like any other country to be burned to the ground every time a magic disaster strikes."

Valev tells the story, and then he starts talking.

"Let's get the story back to normal. Go sell this yesterday today and we will buy the royal disharmony. The value of the goods sold yesterday collapsed."

The 12% enhanced accessory I sold yesterday had the added value that it was the best item in the current situation.

That's why I bought it at that price.

The next day I found something better than that, etc., and if I went to sell it softly, it would be furious.

The government is like it was in a scam.

"No way...... your purpose is that!

Varev increases his vigilance.

"You didn't hear who you were."

"You pry into the nature of adventurers? It doesn't make sense."

"You're a Briton."

Unfortunately, it's off, but I won't deny it.

"Instead of selling normally, we trick money out of the Scottyard Royal Family. Was that what it was about?"

"What if?

"Is this a minor retaliation for this case?

Apparently, the people of this country already know about the incidents taking place in Briton, too.

I'm guessing something that can be transferred will come to the news.

"It's a wasted scratch. Scottyard doesn't even shake small with losses of this magnitude. And Britton can't be saved with this amount of money."

"Sure. It's far from Britton's total debt. It's still not enough to save the crisis that's going on."

I admitted it.

"Then. What are you going to do?"

"What, it's a small payback. So, will you buy this out?"

"I refuse. Because I can't trust you."

Varev shook his head left and right.

In the first place, adventurers and so on, are close to hanging out.

You shouldn't have trusted me from the start.

It is the merchant who determines the value of the product.

And the performance of these magic items is self-evident.

"You don't have to trust me to trust that item."

"I have trouble getting 20% more items next time. Like I said, I can't even sell this to the royal family right away. We don't know when we're going to crash. We're not going to have a bomb in our inventory."

I'd just like the Scottyard government to go sell this if possible.

I wanted to see them turn bright red, but they can't dance the way I want.

I give up and take my seat.

"I see. You interrupted."

"Let's just say this thing stays in my mind."

"Ugh."

"You better never get involved with someone like you again. That's what I feel as a merchant tells you. That's why I haven't seen you today. That's good."

I didn't answer that and walked away silently.