134 2. Two Problems (After)

The meeting of the Dueira Chamber of Commerce, Herbacio Dueira, loved beautiful things.

Instead of loving you, I didn't doubt that everything beautiful should be in my own hands.

A tall but meaty, thin middle-aged man stroked his rich hair at his age.

The indented eyes are as tiny as fish, always pointing a sharp eye at the surrounding area. The only time that rapprochement breaks down is when he sees what he finds beautiful.

Despite the meeting of the Great Chamber of Commerce, he is still single and has not one mistress, because there was no one worthy of it.

Yes. I wasn't there (...).

Even now, I can remember it like it was yesterday.

Meet that glowing woman, sighingly beautiful, wearing stunningly built armor.

The encounter was a complete coincidence.

She was pointing a smile at someone that would make the world so bright, but I don't remember anything about her companion. She was the only one who was colored, including herself, and everything else was gray.

I was traveling around the city of Folio-Farina to go to business, but I immediately canceled my appointment and returned to my home.

And we'll soon find out who she is.

Valtrude Istas.

The newest and most beautiful Countess of the Kingdom of Rotosilt. A hero who saved the world. The Virgin who gave a miracle from the Hellenonian God.

Such an appreciation did not contribute in any way to her beauty, but only that her identity was easy to understand, thanks to Lilya, the goddess of beauty and art.

From that day on, Herbacio Dueira is more willing than ever to engage in the business. Until now, I was not only making money to collect beautiful objects such as the business of the Chamber of Commerce, but I was going to sell them all and spend them on collectibles purchases if the time of death approached.

But on the border of the fateful day when he meets Valtrude, he changes.

In order to perpetuate that beauty, he embarked on an investigation of the Count of Istas territory in an attempt to get a little closer at the same time as exploring various ways of preserving (...).

Although it was in unexpectedly powerful obstruction - the fruit of a defense organization led by Larsia - it reaches the existence of the Niebes Chamber of Commerce.

And with extra money, he embarked on the Nievez Chamber of Commerce takeover that he was making out with the Count Istas family.

I hope you get closer gradually from here and understand your thoughts. Otherwise, unfortunately, we'll have to look at the fold and carry things forcefully.

I don't care how many years it takes. Because that beauty is not like decay in a few years.

Apparently, this Nievez Chamber of Commerce was planning to sell a whole new outfit in the near future. And the secretary, when he knew it, praised his wise eye, but shut him up in silence.

Such a thing has absolutely nothing to do with it.

Speaking of intentions, did you aim for the absence of the opponent and the prestigious Archmage (Arch Mage) Yut Amaxa?

Thus the acquisition of the Niebes Chamber of Commerce proceeded smoothly - in about a week, the secretary's man came to make a report in a hurry for the first thing in the morning.

"Acquisitions into the meeting, umbrella chambers of commerce and related assets have begun"

"Right. Do as you're told."

"Ha."

I expect this to happen.

But for the opponent, this body and other unnecessary long objects. If this goal is achieved, we will be able to buy it back in a bundle of three sentences.

Already, the acquisition plan has progressed to the next stage.

Neither the Nieves Chamber of Commerce itself nor purchasing liabilities hold down counterparties. Without raw materials, it cannot be processed. If you can't buy it, you can't even sell it.

All you have to do is wait for the sound to go up.

- That was supposed to happen.

"Why! Why aren't they holding out?

A secretary who is irrationally yelled at may be Larsia and Yona's biggest victims.

The assets of the Count Istas family have been investigated to some extent. Only a group of some of the best successful adventurers in the world (parties) far exceed the property of a nobleman, but they can't put it to its limits.

Are you saying that that decision was wrong?

From a glance at the freshly grated secretary, Herbacio Dueira leaves the office in order to take command of the formation himself.

So he didn't notice another hand stretching out to himself.

I just can't even rush it. Yes.

Anyway, if the opponent feels underfunded for the opposing takeover...

"I've defeated wild bandits, wild goblins and wild dragons"

- And because the assets are going to pile up, as if you were going to do it a little bit differently.

It can't be if you think in common sense.

But the opponent seems to be a chunk of insanity and is also free from the shackles of law and goodness called Valtrude. I sold a fight to someone like that.

And more importantly, Herbacio Dueira himself was most out of the ordinary track.

"You think it's Chernov?

"Yes, Senator Pavel Chernov is asking for an urgent visit."

"Hands off."

"But..."

"I had to. Let it through."

Extremely unpleasant, Pavel Chernov, the head of the famous Folio-Farina family Chernov and one of the attacking legislators, passes into the reception room.

A completely decorative room, the opposite of Herbacio Dueira's dedication to beauty.

Beauty is something you love all by yourself, not a tease.

"Senator Chernov, please be brief."

"I hope so too."

A man of magnificence, dressed in a two-tone colour vest and shirt for a spill.

If you were Petra's father, you'd be the same age as Herbasio in front of you, but you don't look like it. He was a young, energetic, senator worthy man.

"Okay, let's hear it. Why were multiple white boned human bodies found in your apartment?"

"It was my wrong glasses. That's all."

"... what were you going to do with it?

"I told you, you wouldn't understand"

Herbacio Doueira kept silent. I can't explain why, I can't feel the significance.

It's a simple story for him.

It is on the inside of people that beauty exists, he said. Then, old and young, to various human beings, they gathered subraces and dismantled them.

But there was not a single shard of beauty there. That's just the story.

So, different glasses.

Awareness of sin, etc. No, I don't even think about being sinful or anything like that.

"It is clear that there is sin there. But you won't admit it. No, you don't even think that's a sin."

Too natural to find it worth responding to. How does Herbacio Doueira exit this hereditary senator? That's all I was thinking about.

"So let's just say one word"

Read the note given to you by your collaborators (...) towards a man mad at beauty.

The reaction of Herbacio Dueira, who overheard it, was dramatic.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

A laugh that is difficult to write down in letters. His eyes are so wide open that he worries that his eyeballs may spill, his mouth is sloppily open, and he's blowing bubbles.

The quietly insane man went insane, plainly from anyone's eyes.

This is just what Pavel Chernov said.

"Valtrude Istas has a fiancée and her smile can only be directed at him"

But that seemed sufficient to upset the spiritual equilibrium of Herbacio Doueira. I can't help it. The beauty you desire can never be directed at you. I can't get it forever.

Besides, I noticed.

Until such circumstances, the attacker reflects on whether his anomaly was still lacking, although he intended to fully understand it in the report and in the collection.

"No, it seems perfectly understandable that I would also be a ridiculous person (insein)..."

When the role is over, he leaves behind the guard who was waiting outside the door, and the assailant leaves the building. As it was, he boarded the carriage where his collaborators waited.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I think I can handle it internally."

"No. This way, thank God. Thank God."

"It's hard, I just left it to you"

The luxurious interior carriages - of course, they can't possibly rival the Ash Carriage Phantom Carriage - were the two Larsia and Yona who were in charge of the Dueira Chamber of Commerce.

"I thought if I had even a poisoned knife in my bedroom every night, I would have pulled my hand, but when I checked something out, it didn't seem like that kind of balls. So if you sneak in, it's not even evidence of wrongdoing, there's a body, and it's a disgusting delusion in Val."

The meadow race (Magner), which was always the same even in front of the immortal monster (undead), sighs with fear.

"Don't Pull"

In an expression taught by Yut, the Albino girl also expresses her discomfort.

"Even for me, I'm going to lose my mind when I think that guy lived in the same city"

If you make a mistake, your wife, who was cursed and sleeping unconsciously, may have been targeted. His thoughts are probably the best.

"By the way, I have one favor to ask you."

"What?"

Pavel Chernov spoke of the continuation after letting the carriage leave.

"Could you keep buying out the Dueira Chamber of Commerce? Of course, I'll study the amount, and if I can, I'd like most of it to cool down before I buy it back."

"I see. I want to decide that he died in the shock of the takeover."

Larsia, who reads the muscles instantly, says in an unimaginable voice the weight of the content.

"What do you want? Well, I still have the funds."

"Good luck"

"There, when Yut gets back, we have to report it."

"That's not what I'm going to do, okay. But I bought a big chamber of commerce in this city for a cheap price, so Yut praises me too"

"Right. We're not bad. Instead, I destroyed evil."

"Mm-hmm. So, about the Chamber of Commerce, when Yut gets back, he throws round"

That concludes that one problem was solved.

Already, their gaze is toward the Hundred Layers Labyrinth.

Because in the two of us, it was also an established matter that the other problem would be solved.

As expected, the problem in Mainz received a light solution to the Folio-Farina group, which unexpectedly became a major incident.

An accommodation in Mainz that welcomes guests from outside.

Once, in this building, where Yut spoke for the first time of the concept of a carriage railway, a meeting was held between the Earl of Istas and the Viscount of Playmea.

Attendees were Acorn and Arcia. Plus Dwarf's Miranda chief who binds the city of Mainz.

From the Viscount Playmea family, the Viscount himself and several of his squire were seated.

The conversation room in the dormitory, which became the venue, is somewhat small when this number of people. But all the furniture and conditioning are polite delicacies that make the artisan feel at heart. As for the facilities inside the dwarf, it is a truly suitable space.

There was a cow in that room.

Of course it's a metaphor and it's actually mankind, but once you recognize it that way, it only makes you look like a cow.

Rectangular head rather than squared. Strange away eyes. Naturally, there were no horns, but from both ends of the top of the head, the hair was raised like a horn.

She's normal in shape, but the first big waterball clothes I've seen in the Brewers can't help but remind me of Holstein.

"If you look at that contract, it's from this mine. No! You'll understand who owns this city, whether it's a dog or a monkey!

Plus, a disgusting smile at the magnificent narrative.

That was Viscount Playmea.

I want to make Prince Alsace drink the dirt from his nails - there's no need to fry them - and it won't be impossible for Acorn to think about it.

"It does bear the name of the previous chief, but I've never heard anything like it."

Confused, Dwarf's chief confirms the contract. She was told of this - that is, Yut's - plan. For that reason, it's an act, but Viscount Playmea has nothing to doubt.

"That would be so. It's not something I can say about Dwarves renting iron mines!

(Are you saying that reason and ointment can be applied to anything?

The acorn that was pioneered in my country reminds me of a proverb that is rarely used. I had completely forgotten myself, but I just remembered because I came out with a Mandarin test.

"Still, the authenticity of this document..."

"Okay."

"Ugh... what?

"Let's move on, as that's the real deal. Because His Highness the Viscount can't possibly imitate you like a fraud"

"Ooh. That's right. It is."

I can even tell you don't have an emotional ring, a muffled desire.

Without putting the discomfort exposed to it on her face, Arcia proceeds with a pale conversation.

"But we can't give away light what we've been developing so far"

This is the branch.

"In the sense of restitution, we will buy up mining rights on other lands, so why don't you mean transferring them?

"I can't accept that."

Lightly, cow, no. Viscount Playmea went over it.

At that landing point, there is no doubt that the money exists.

"Is that so?"

50,000 pieces of gold.

If that's all, there's not much to pay off all your debts. No, something to repay or something!

Women, things, power. Its sweet glow is within reach.

"Hand over all the Bold Iron mines to you."

"What!?"

"Anything?"

"Uh. No, what? That was the demand..."

Try to deceive me into taking that away from you, and say even more now. Akane, who is keeping silence, speaks out his tongue in his heart.

(Come on, our fiancée is mean, isn't she?

"Are you dissatisfied?

"No, so as a compromise between the two, give me the gold coin-"

"Don't His Highness the Viscount have a legitimate right? And yet, compromise?

"So that's it."

"If it's a legitimate right, what's the problem in exercising it? We will, of course."

Terrible pleasure.

With a smile like a cat carnivore catching up on his prey, Arcia refuses to leave.

"After conceding the mine of Bold Iron, we will make sure to apply a tariff of 100 times the price when bringing the ore and processed products of Bold Iron outside our territory"

"Extra-legal!?"

"Since the setting of voluntary tariffs is a legitimate right of the Lords. The Chancellor has given us permission."

I didn't want to cut the exit route. It surrounds all directions and is about to be stroked.

"Then, unfortunately, mine owners will be taxed about 50,000 gold coins a year as an asset tax"

"Such a huge sum."

"Can't possibly pay? Then you just seize it."

Chuckle.

His face is nearly half hidden because of his crimson eyelids, but Alcia told him with a smile so full that he could still tell. Not fear, but a frightening smile.

Tariffs and levies are Yut's idea, but I wouldn't have thought that would be so powerful.

"Is there such a lame story here!

But I was in debt and didn't get through to Viscount Playmea, who had no later. It sounds like a chicken, not a cow, and rises from his seat to protest.

Alcia didn't even have any impression on Acorn.

"There's going to be heavenly punishment!

"Is that about a soldier who lay low around Mainz?

"Buh."

It looks like a cow, but it doesn't quite ring like a cow.

As pitiful as such Viscount Playmea is, Arcia overlaps words in order to stab the fruit, and certainly the stomach.

"All your thoughts are revealed by the divine"

Viscount Playmea's debts swelled after the prodigal trinity, and it had been found that he had asked a magician (wizard) to forge documents to try to work fraud, or that he just wanted money.

Nevertheless, he offered a compromise to make it as convenient as possible. No one thought that would solve it, but the muscles went through.

To the Lord, to the Kingdom of the Chronica God.

No longer is Viscount Playmea's full power to take life is held by Alcia, not his home country.

He's the only one who doesn't realize that.

"Excuse me."

"I've been waiting"

In that situation, the last card appeared.

What came into the reception room was Sualum, who made him Exile's sister-in-law and his wife.

Follow the young rock giants (Jarloot), who drag their nets as if they had been fishing.

Except the prey is human.

"I have captured the bandits (...) who were around Mainz"

It is rugged and rarely breaks because it is demonized and in a condition similar to that of a magical weapon.

And the captured bandits are well equipped and in good health.

"It's like being a bandit like some knight or soldier."

"Gu."

White, Miranda Sheikh acting.

But this was enough on this occasion.

If the negotiations are concluded unwell, exercise your strength and then renegotiate.

Such a prospect for Viscount Playmea was literally crushed by the Warriors of the Rock Titans.

"On both sides, there are no dead"

"Sure, it's not a cut, it's a knock."

"Yes. Eg...... because the chief took command and fought only with stone throwing"

Plus, they won the tie-in play completely.

More than that, Acorn breaks his face that he seems to be getting along well with Exile.

"Mr. Sualum, what about that egg?

"It's not enough, so he said he'd come hunting monsters instead of training"

"Yes..."

Chief Miranda had heard all about it, too, but all he had was a dry laugh. It's also hard to tell if you're happy or not incorporated into this Earl of Istas house.

I'm just sure I won't get bored.

"Come on, sit down. Let's talk about the future."

Only one person, Alcia, didn't change the grin on his mouth.

Even an elegance worthy to be called the beloved daughter of the goddess of death and sorcery.

As a matter of course, he pronounced the death penalty.