Tilea's Worries

Gyappa! Ko, it's still in deficit this month......

Stunning to the desk.

In the months since opening the restaurant King Belm Metropolitan Branch, there have been no profitable attempts.

Why? Why? The food hasn't lost anything else. Yeah, I'm more proud of the fact that Two-Rank is putting out the ones above than the other stores. But why isn't it profitable?

Strange? Even the customers are coming there...

Or can't it be because it's there?

No, I'm a total amateur when it comes to business like this. I have no idea what caused it. I've never thought about running a store before. You should have studied management in college instead of doing Neat in your previous life!

Even when I was at home, my father and I were in charge of cooking and my mother partitioned the accounting relationship. So you have no idea what the know-how is around there.

But is that why you're putting out such a deficit?

I stare at the books of the store. There it was described as a deficit of 30 million gold in red ink, the amount accumulated on the accumulation.

Ma'am, it's 30 million gold! Thirty million gold!

is the amount that two or three stores are crushing if it's a light and small store. Normally, it is too bankrupt to cross the border. But I'm just talking about the fact that Ol was constantly funding my money. If Ol stops investing the money, the store closes immediately. Only debt will remain.

Huh. If I said it was still in deficit this month, would I be able to cut that ol' thing?

Even the first thing I do is pay for the store's working capital and materials, and I let Ol spend a fortune. When I say compensation when I'm attacked, I just feel like I'm getting too much more than this. It's too much.

All right, let's think about a plan for resurrection so we don't strain Orr any more.

Pok, Pok, Pok...... Cheen!

Yeah, flashed. rather reopened. I can't. Not very much, but I'm not coming up with any ideas that would give back as much as 30 million gold.

Huh? What a bad proprietor I am. If I had appeared on the Lion of Money like this, I would have been totally bogged down. "You'll be licking society!" or "You've never lived seriously before, have you?" or something like that......

Anyway, just this month, just this month, let's take Ol's pity.

The policy is set, and we head down the stairs to the basement, which is the secret base of the Evil Gods Army.

Ol, where are you?

Wander around the Underground Empire as you come.

And... I found it.

Orr was even training in Gravity Room C. By the way, there are four training rooms in this underground empire. Each is from gravity chamber A to gravity chamber D. Tim says gravity chamber A is dedicated to Tim at 100x gravity. Gravity chamber B is fifty times gravity and perverted (Nielsen), dedicated to you, Drewas. You think gravity chamber C is thirty times gravity and other dedicated to executives?

Damn, you guys really like this. In fact, I tried to get into that gravity chamber, too, but it's loaded properly. Subtly, though.

You think Tim analyzed the heavy pressure spell (Petanco), the initial magic I used before, and put a heavy pressure spell on each room? The Sick Two really stick to this kind of thing. But it seems like someone is constantly using the training room to see if it touches the middle two disease harp line.

Well, they're poor, so it's a good trend to connect to upliftment. I want you to gain some strength.

Enter gravity chamber C where the ol is. Feels like I just put a load on my weight. Yeah, I barely feel anything. But I feel a little bit overloaded, this is a good situation.

Training under high gravity.............

It's a situation like a middle-and-disease patient's yodale. I guess Ol is also working hard in the thirty times gravity (laughs) feeling like he's also a comic book character.

Get close to Ol, who has abs. When Ol noticed my visit, he immediately stood up and called over.

"This is Master Tyrea."

"I'm sorry about your training."

"No, I'm just finishing up"

Well, how do we cut it out? You owe me for now, so I have to get out poorly.

"Oh, Mr. Ortizio (...) needs a favor to fold in."

"Please tell me what it is"

Ol answers with a full smile as he wipes his sweat with a towel. I'm sorry, Ol. What I'm about to say will break your smile.

"Actually. I don't know what to say, I'm in trouble."

"Dear Tyrea, why do you have such a tone as I do? Please don't. Whatever happens, Wonder Ortizio, you're in the presence of putting your life on the line for Lord Tirrea."

Objection from Ol, do you think it would be weird if you suddenly changed your tone? That would be suspicious if the guy who was originally friends and tame suddenly spoke with respect. Shit, did you fail to cut it out? Do-do direct balls are probably the best way to be honest at times like this.

All right, not wrapped in obrad, I'll be honest with you.

"Ah, Ol, it's actually the store I'm doing up there..."

"Yes."

"Heh. ♪ I'm still in deficit this month. Thanks for the extra funds!

Was this too light for anything? I tried asking friendly in the usual tone, did it work? Ol seems to have eaten something and his eyes are dotted.

"Dear Tyrea, I thought it was something because you said it was a troubled situation. I understand. I'll be putting the money down again, as usual."

Huh!? What that attitude? Are you okay? It'll be sweet. If you spend too much money because of how much it's parents' money, you'll have trouble taking a position too......

"Dear Tyrea, what is it? Isn't your usual forehead enough? Then add more…"

"Oh, wait, wait! Are you sure about this? Tens of millions of dollars in gold have been given to me by Old Man."

"Dear Tyrea, I am sorry. I didn't know you only gave me tens of millions of gold... then I'd give you an increase -"

"Chi - let's! Oh, you know, tens of millions of gold deficits are bankrupt in regular stores. I don't know what to say to myself, but I'm still asking these diffusion managers if you're going to fund it!

Ol finally figured out the seriousness of the matter in my biting growl, which makes me look strange. Yes, be serious. I might crush your parents' lives.

"Lord Tyrea is being mourned for reducing the military funds of the Evil Gods Army, isn't he?

"As it were, well, to put it to you, yes. Because I ran the store, and I put a 30-million gold hole in it."

"Rest assured. tens of millions of gold and other insignificant things. It doesn't affect the system."

Ol, son of a great nobleman, answers so sneerily. Oh, come on, tens of millions of gold is insignificant - how far is your house bourgeoisie?

"So, this month's capital contribution is also problem-nashing?

"Of course it is. Whatever it is, it's double the price. Besides, Master Tyrea, all the wealth in this world belongs to Master Tyrea. Please, use it to the fullest, regardless of such matters."

Oh, come on, does that mean we can spend unlimited amounts of the Orr family's property? Oh, my God, I haven't seen that prettier woman. I'm going to touch the product in the store without joking and saying, "I want it from here to here."

"Ah, so what if I said I wanted 100 million gold?

"We'll be ready in a minute"

Hey, he answered instantly without hesitation.

Why are you doing this for me...?

Ha!? No way!

"Ol, are you in love with me?

If you're in love with me, I can't be more sorry. Because my mind has already been booked with Mr. Remilia. Because I don't imitate being forced to spend money on unproductive love.

Come on, Ol, what about around here?

"Naturally. Every day I tremble in the service of Lord Tyrea's abyss power, nobility and greatness."

Hmm, this is similar to Tim's relationship with the pervert (Nielsen). It feels more like I'm contributing to my favorite idol than my lover. There's something in the past life that goes through people who bought hundreds of CDs of their favorite idols by themselves. It's just that Orr is a great aristocrat bourgeoisie, not half that size though.

In conclusion, apparently, the deficit that I've troubled so far is only a trivial amount for the Orr family. So, can you keep helping me? - Is that okay?

If I had Ol to assist me if I kept drifting like this, anything would be decided to go bankrupt somewhere. Because assets are not infinite. I'm not a bad girl. I'm happy with the funding, but Ol's on the path to ruin. Drowning my son. Even a parent idiot epitome of Ol Father would forgive Ol if that happened.

"Ol, the money's not inexhaustible. Stop thinking about spending as much as you want. It's ruin."

"Ko, I'm sorry about this. So will the cook upstairs crush it to cut expenses for the Evil Gods Army?

boh! and shit......

Then it is the end of the fall. I want to be a cook in Wangdu. Tilea, don't forget the spirit. Too much clinging to Ol's indifference to gold. I'll just get Ol to fund it for this month, that should have been the story. Nothing needs to be said about the use of Ol's money.

"Ol, it's hard to crush a restaurant."

"It was. Because food is Tirrea's hobby, we don't want to crush the place."

"Ha!? What did I just say?

"No, so we don't have to imitate it like we're gonna crush the store."

"No, before that"

"The food is Tyrean's hobby - hagu, gu!

Unexpectedly eagles at Ol's face all iron claw. It puts a lot of power into the hands of anger. Mississippi and Ol's face screams.

I give you a distressed voice Ol......

But I won't allow it! This guy called my cooking a hobby! I'm a pro. I'm cooking!

"Ol! Are you trying to tell me that my cooking is just like amateurs?

"but, ha, yes, no, never like that...... my point is, ha, ha, beside launching a hegemony, ha, all that food - ho!

"Ol! Are you trying to tell me that I'm cooking in my spare time?

It further strengthens the power of Iron Claw in its statement to anoint Orr's fire. Ol felt tingly cramped and passed out.

Hmm, too much? I got blood on my head thinking they made fun of my cooking.

However, this is a circumstance of liberation. Maybe Ol saw a shop full of deficits and thought I was an amateur cook. Because it's an amateur and hobby dish, I think it's natural in red.

Is that what the executives around you think of this as well as Ol? If that's the case, Yu, I can't forgive you! Your pride's hurt.

If this happens, yes, but this month, I'm going to convert it to black.

Let's get to work…….

That's right! I had an army teacher. There was a Witness General I could count on. Why didn't you get some advice before this happened? Let's go get some advice right away!

When I put Ol to bed on the ground, I'll be on my way to find you, Drewas.

Uh, Drewas, are you...?

Look for a vast underground empire in vain. Ask the person on the road, Drewas, that you are in the conference room.

"Drewas ku, he - lup, mi -"

Run to the conference room.

And then we arrive, and we open the conference room door. In the conference room, Drewas, Tim, and the pervert (Nielsen) were discussing something.

Whoa!? Drewas, you as well as Tim and the others. Just fine. Want to ask both of you for your opinions? No, you should ask for a wide range of opinions to research. You might want to talk to all the executives at this time...

Let me interrupt these guys' stories and get everyone here. Because we're just having a blast talking about crappy play anyway.

Ah!? No, wait, that's not necessarily true. Maybe he's talking about Edim. Then you take precedence over the store.

"I'm sorry you guys are in the middle of a discussion."

"" This is Master Tyrea ""

Three people interrupting the conversation and turning back to me.

"Eh - have you been talking about edim-related stuff?

"No, we have coordinated our troops to the Manafint Federation."

Yes, it's about the play. It's peaceful - as long as I'm perfectly jealous. Even Remilia and I are having an impassioned meeting at the meeting...

And you're a trooper?

You're talking like a savage while you don't know anything. It sounds like an interesting story. I usually eat it, but not now. My pride as a cook is at stake.

"You guys, that mana is interrupted. I have an urgent matter to discuss. Collect what was the Lord."

"Yes, I will convene you immediately."

That's what the pervert (Nielsen) says and leaves the room.

"It's a rare case from Tirrea."

"Yeah, I need to borrow everyone's wisdom for a second..."

"Sister, I will spare no effort in this case."

Tim's comforting words. Yeah, yeah, according to the three of us, how dare you. A good idea would come to mind if we gathered all the executives together than we thought alone.

Well, the star of expectation is you, Drewas. I'll give you my opinion, of course. What about handing out lunch service vouchers?