The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

The waiter immediately appeared.

One of the artisans at the Gallen Workshop, a young man known as the ref, came out of the workshop in such a way as to open the eyes of his colleagues. And I rounded my eyes when I saw the luxurious carriage of the Duke's house still parked in front of me.

"Can I help you lady?"

Mina, standing outside the carriage, speaks out in a blast.

"Yes! Um, yes, it is"

The ref was frightened, but he looked at Mina like he was turning his stomach immediately.

"Um, your order just now...... I wanted to hear more about you."

"You, lady can make what you want."

Mina asks.

The ref replied with a terribly serious look.

"I can't say enough without asking for more information. But I feel like I can make it. Rather than…, I wanted to make it with my own hands."

Seeing that look from inside the carriage, Ekaterina smiled unexpectedly.

You feel like a craftsman!

If you have challenges, you can't help but eat them, if they tell you to make something difficult, forget to sleep and keep figuring out how to make them. Even SE was like a craftsman, so I know how you feel.

Ha! What is this guy, the overworked death flag is ⁉

"You have time."

"I'm sorry, that's what I can't do right now. Because I've just been a little out of work. But you can have your lunch break in a little while."

Ekaterina nodded as Chi and Mina looked up.

"The lady says I can talk to you."

The ref bowed his head deeply.

"Thank you. I'm Lev Narrow."

What is it here, so much so that Ekaterina and Mina moved by carriage to the address specified by the ref who wanted them to wait here.

The destination also looks like a workshop, but the door is padlocked and closed. The name written on the small sign with the year is "Murano Workshop".

I see, it feels like. The ref was originally an artisan here, and I guess he moved to the Gallen Workshop after his parent's death.

"The ref was planted here, so he was talking."

"Well, I'm sure there were a lot of orders from nobles and big merchants. You were used to responding."

As we waited for him to talk like that, the ref quickly came running.

"Thank you for waiting. I borrowed your keys, please come inside."

When I come in, it's the same glass workshop, so there are several furnaces, etc. It's similar to the earlier Gallen workshop, but this Murano workshop feels the structure is more efficient. It makes me even feel beautiful.

I thought you said the parent died a year ago. But the dust is not so much accumulated, nor is the air so starchy. Maybe the ref cleans it regularly. The neat atmosphere is that this workshop was well organized before it closed.

Organisation is important in the manufacturing field. Toyota's kanban method seemed to start with clarifying the presence of objects.

Murano Parents must have been excellent craftsmen.

Removing the white cloth that was on the corner of the workshop, there was still a sofa set. That's better than the one from the Gallen Workshop, the ref recommends to Ekaterina and Mina, and sits face to face with herself.

And I stared at the glass pen painting given to me by Ekaterina with a serious eye.

"You carve a groove on the tip. Spirally, multiple grooves."

"Yeah. That should give you much more ink to suck up than a feather pen."

"May I change the design of the part I have?"

"It's non-slip and anything with a beautiful design for the eyes you see is fine. I wonder."

Ekaterina tells me, the ref looks up from the painting.

"It's elongated, so I think the problem is strength. Especially this tip. If you make it out of regular glass, you'll just hit it a little hard and you'll be missing it"

That's a pro. A weakness in the glass pen is the tip.

I bought a glass pen from a friend in my previous life, and it was hard glass, so it was better there.

"Well, can it be difficult?"

"If normal. - But can you take a look?"

The ref gets up and takes the glass out from under the white cloth on the nearby shelf. Beautiful colors similar to those used in the restaurant yesterday, but lower in height, close to brandy glasses.

The color is red. Sure, red glass should be more expensive than other colors. Because I need gold melted into coloration.

Returning with that in his hand, the ref took his hand off the glass all the way on the sofa set table.

Ekaterina breathes unexpectedly. Goh, and hit the table, the glass played small and rolled.

The ref smiles.

"It's okay. It won't break."

I picked up the glass and offered it, so Ekaterina took it and took a closer look. Not a scratch.

"Murano Workshop glasses are characterised not only by beauty, but also by strength that is not easily broken by dropping them. It is the strength produced by the processing method knitted by the Murano parent. I think an elongated pen would make it a little more fragile, but it can be much stronger than making it out of regular glass"

"Do you know how to process it?

"Yes, I inherited it from my parents. I made this glass."

Hearing the words, Ekaterina stared carefully into the glass once again.

I don't know about the rating point of the glass, but I don't see any distortions in the shape, even thickness, bright red color, uneven color, etc.

If they were to be entrusted with glasses made of expensive materials, the refs would have been appreciated by their parents.

"I am not familiar with glass, but beautiful. I think you have great skill."

"Thank you. My parents' work was much more amazing, but they admitted that I could do mine under the name of Murano Workshop."

Well, while Murano's parent wrote it, he was producing it throughout the workshop. I guess that's normal. Speaking of which, I've heard that what was considered the work of the painter Rembrandt in his previous life, correctly, was Rembrandt Workshop's work and I've re-appraised the paintings of various museums to see if they were his paintings.

It was a painting of a disciple, so I was disappointed that there were many museums, but Rembrandt, who raised many disciples who could paint like him, was great, I guess. Yeah.

What a thought, the ref said with a serious face.

"But I have a problem."

"Well, what?

"This strength cannot be put out unless it is this Murano workshop. You can't make it without putting a fire in that furnace that's packed with ideas from your parents."

Huh.

"This workshop is being put up for sale now. Because I owed my parents money. My parents were great craftsmen, but I didn't like business. Sometimes I've been fooled. So, as soon as my parents died, they got the workshop."

With the look on his mind, the ref stared at Ekaterina.

"But I want to work here. I want to make something that can only be made here, here. So, lady, please.

Buy this workshop!

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The ref is bowing his head deeply.

"Whether it's a glass pen or a glass, I'll try to make whatever the lady wants. Besides, I will never let you lose money. The name of the Murano workshop has not yet been forgotten, the product made with this arm, which my parents have planted, should be bought for a good price.... Well, I've never done business before, but I'll do my best. I don't mind my salary being low. So, please, help this workshop."

"Ha, you said you'd help?

"It's not a glass workshop, if someone wants to do a different workshop, if they buy this place. The parent furnace will be destroyed. That's not much. That one's worth it. There's only one thing in the world, there's a lot of beauty that only that can produce. That's what it is.

I know you're talking impotent. But no one can buy this place. I'm sure this is our only chance. Please. Ma'am, buy this workshop "

……

No... I just wanted to order a gift.

Buy a whole workshop.

It's not a gift, it's a popular show from a previous life, it's a project. It's like you guys.