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Built on the property of the royal castle, the headquarters of the Eternal Honorary Chancellor of Zeppernel. I was alone in the reception room waiting for everyone to come.

Walking around in a tatami japanese room and enjoying the smell of tatami I haven't smelled in a long time, three light points approached me.

"I brought you here. Yo."

Before the obstacles in the reception room could be opened, he moved from a hush to a wooden seat, where he stood and welcomed the three of them.

The first to come in was Mr. Charles, the next Ashley, and the last to come in was Prime Minister Zepernell Eternal Honor.

It's been ten days, Schwartz.

"Ha, Chancellor."

"Ron will be here soon. Until then, you can have some tea and wait."

"Thank you"

"Long time no see, Schwartz"

"It's only been ten days, Ashley"

Ashley called out when she saw that a brief greeting between me and the Chancellor was over. I look at that with a nigga face that Prime Minister Zepernell doesn't think is the toddler face of a toddler. Mr. Charles is swelling his cheeks like he doesn't care about anything.

What that face......

"Schwartz will take you to the snake-headed labyrinth for the last ten days."

"... next, is that it?

"No, I just dived to the bottom line. The hierarchy we know is up to 55 floors underground. Not all of a sudden."

"You've done nothing but explore the labyrinth? Even in the Wang capital, they take care of the Marida Chamber of Commerce without taking the lodging, right?

"Oh, I didn't take the inn, but I bought the old mall. I don't live in Wang Capital, but I wonder if it will be a one-off settlement."

"What, Schwartz, were you in a commercial guild?

"No, Mr. Shall. I signed up for the store purchase yesterday."

"Does buying a mall mean doing any business? What are you selling?

"Until His Excellency the Prime Minister...... We're selling furniture and bathroom supplies."

"Ho... what is bathroom equipment? You sell buckets and hot tubs?

"We don't plan to sell hot tubs, but if you're a bucket or bath chair...... Other things are liquid soap that washes hair and skin."

"Liquid soap......? No way. That's!“ Shh shh shh "?!

"Did you know? Certainly shampoos, conditioners, etc."

I don't know. But “shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shuh-shu..."

That's why I thought about selling bathroom supplies. Several times after falling into this world I used a bathroom with a tub or a washing area that should also be called a mass bath, but everywhere was only about soap and I never saw any kind of shampoo or conditioner.

Unlike those used in the previous world, soap is widely used with soft, smelly tight soaps, and the hard, odorless ones were only seen in aristocratic and Maltese mansions.

I guess manufacturing technology around here is still underdeveloped. I don't know how to manufacture modern soaps and shampoos, but Continental housed lots of toiletries, hair care products, etc. in the unit bath storage, including spare stock.

Many of them were written in letters that could not be read as well as wine, but when I actually used them, I knew immediately which container was shampoo and conditioner.

There were a few things I didn't know, but I didn't have to sell them. I have also discovered other shaving agents that I think are for men, and I plan to sell them as well.

Ashley and Charles, who were listening to me and the Chancellor, also seemed interested in liquid soap to wash their hair, and when the conversation showed a boom tomorrow to go to the 'Big Black House', a new light point came into the mansion.

"Well, we seem to have gotten along pretty well at some point."

"Oh, Ron. You're finally here."

"I always told you not to call me that anymore."

"Whatever you say, from a concubine's point of view, your lord will always be a lovely little Ron."

With that said, it was Roberto Bergman, another prime minister of this country, who came into the reception room exchanging words with Chancellor Zepernell.

"I heard you calling, and I'm here."

"Schwartz, you kept me waiting. And first... Charlotte, I'd like a cup of tea for Non."

"Yea! Anyway, just tell him what to do and we'll be right back, so you don't need it!

"No, no, no."

"Not at all -!

Elsewhere, Chancellor Bergman had spoken with Chancellor Zeppernel about the thief "Cat Willow" at the King's Festival.

Apparently, he's not going to let Mr. Shall talk about the transfer magic team or the modeling magic team.

That said, the fact that the thieves were trespassing in a venue where the Fourth Knights were supposed to be heavily guarded would not be negligible. He exchanges views on the budget to be spent on increasing the Knights' numbers and exercises.

And when Mr. Shall's light point was far enough away, Chancellor Bergman turned this way and went to the point.

"The transfer and simulation magic formations I have deposited from you, but the investigation and coordination are complete. It's loaded in a luggage truck outside, so I'll collect it later."

"Thank you. By the way, may I ask your findings?

"Hmm, well, that's good. I can't tell you everything, but as one of the definitive pieces of information, the technology that makes up that magic formation wasn't from the Kingdom of Drake. Another third country is involved. I'm still investigating where that is."

"Really, thank you"

The Kingdom of Drake is a kingdom located north of this Kurt Melga kingdom. We can never say that we are close to the Kingdom of Kurtomerga, and we now have a truce treaty, but we have had many skirmishes in the past.

A third country, separate from its kingdom of Drake, had instructed the pirate fleet "Kaito (Kaido)" to provide a forwarding magic formation and to raze the sea in the southern part of the Kurt Melga kingdom.

I guess that's what I mean. I still don't know what that intent is, and I don't know if the Kingdom of Drake is completely irrelevant.

The only thing I can say is that the surrounding area surrounds this Kurt Melga kingdom, yes, I felt it.

Discussions with Chancellor Bergman have just come to a paragraph, and I can see that the light point has moved outside the reception room.

"I brought it."

Mr. Shall pushed the tee wagon back. It must have been a hassle going back and forth to the supply yard once in a while.

Mr. Charles places the teacup in front of Chancellor Bergman and sits in the seat surrounding the table. Seeing as Chancellor Bergman doesn't make another statement that would keep him away, that would be the end of the story about the Transfer Magic Formation.

So, Schwartz, what time is the store open?

As I poured tea into Chancellor Bergman's cup, Charles, who is also pouring tea into his cup, listened back a long time ago.

Tea pods with tea are in Ashley's hands and poured back into our cups as well.

"It's basically afternoon, I'm just going to take a few hours before sundown as business hours. I'm busy, too."

"What, you open a store, too?

"It's" Shishampoo, "Ron! Schwartz's shop has a" shump ”!

What do you mean, "shump”?

"It's liquid soap to wash your hair."

"Ho... give me your scalp?

"No, it's the hair. For once, some products cleanse the scalp and help grow hair."

"Ho..."

Chancellor Bergman is never bald. Strongly speaking, my side head hair is working hard. Yes, I'm trying.

Its hard-working Chancellor Bergman is beginning to consult with Chancellor Zeppernel and Kosovo.

I speak in a fairly small voice, but the sound collecting sensors received the contents of that conversation well.

"What's going on with the clerk?

"If you leave it to the governors, you can make little time."

How about "Suzuran"?

'No problem. If you let him escort you back and forth, there will be him in the store'

I know you don't think I heard you this way, but my gaze turned to me chilling in the “he” part.

Monarch grass (Suzuran) … it is the name of a perennial grass that blooms in the highlands, mostly with small white flowers in bells. Toxic plant with a strong floral scent and, on the other hand, a small and beautiful flowering, in fact, strong toxicity.

Perhaps it still sounds slightly from around the reception room, the sound of the movement of those who seem to be escorts - giving him or their clan names.

Apparently, we're going to be welcoming customers early tomorrow...