Meer invited Chloe into the room.
In the room, Anne was in the middle of cleaning the rag with one hand.
"Anne, I'm sorry I'm on my way to cleaning, but I'm going to have a tea meeting with Chloe. You should take a breather too."
"Ah, yes. Yes, I did. Now get your tea ready..."
"It's useless. Now Bell is going to the dining room..."
And, in good time, Bell came into the room.
"Thank you for waiting. Meer, sister."
The tray in that hand contained a cup with hot cocoa that smelled reasonably good. That number... five!
"I already said tea... By the way, Belle, did you bring me, Chloe and you, and even Anne and Linsha's share?
In the room, only Anne, Linsha hasn't come..., and Meer leaning her neck. To Meer like that, Belle smiled and laughed.
"Of course, it's my replacement."
I stretched my chest out with dignity.
"……… Belle"
Meer tried to pinch Bell's two arms, waiting for Bell to put the tray on the table. The young two arms gave back the FNY feeling............ they didn't come!?
"Become...!?
Groaning in amazement, Meer pinches her own two arms. It's obviously FNY from Bell! Can there be such irrationality!
Again, let's pinch it! I knew I wasn't FNY!
"Oh, you know, Meer, your sister? What...?
"Huh? Oh, oh, yeah, it's nothing. By the way, Belle... what are you doing, moving your body or something? Where I don't know..."
"Heh? Hmm, Meer, is it about the dance training your sister taught you..."
"Yes...... So, yeah, shall we do it together again next time? Because of that, and I'd love to see how you train."
"Yes, I understand"
and so on, and after a hazy exchange, Meer saw Chloe again.
"Well, then again, Chloe, what the hell was there?
Is Chloe still lost, she looked at Meer's face and then dropped her eyes on the cup in her own hand.
…………
One sigh to Chloe, who doesn't try to open her mouth. Then Meer smiled calmly with her hands on her own chest.
"As I said earlier, it smells like water, Chloe. You are my dear friend. Without you, I can't even taste this sweet cocoa."
As far as the veracity of the claims in the second half was concerned, there was no slight doubt...... but aside from that, Meer continues.
"So if you think I'm your friend, why don't you talk to me? It will help."
"Mi, Mia... Ugh"
Chloe's face, staring at Meer, crooked and distorted the next moment. Behind the glasses, from the adorable eyes, the pollen, the pollen and the tears fell zero.
"Hmm..."
Meer takes out a handkerchief when she nods one and walks over to Chloe's.
"Look, Chloe......, calm down. Wipe your tears."
That's how I offer you a handkerchief and rub Chloe's back.
The figure is not embarrassed to put it out anywhere, in a truly holy way...... But...,
"Sorry, no, Meer, Sama... As a matter of fact... your father, he fell, he's gone."
"... Huh?
Squeeze, the moment I heard Chloe's voice interrupt, Meer's perfect grin collapsed.
"Become, oops, hah, come, Chloe's father..., Lord Folklord, fell...?
For a moment, Meer gets clammy. Anyway, the Forklord Chamber of Commerce, led by Chloe's father, Marco Forklord, is now arguably the lifeline of the Tiermoon Empire. The current situation in which stockpiles have become uncomfortable, and if it runs out, there must be something set up around the Ganudos port State in a chain as well...
Hiccup... Hiccup... Meer's ears sensibly perceived the sound of something approaching.
I looked back unexpectedly Meer......, hallucinating the appearance of guillotine crawling up from the bottom of the valley......,
- Oh, no! Slightly, badly, badly!
Surprised by the cold sweat on his spine, Meer sighed once, sighing small, sighing hot cocoa. Calm down and then turn your gaze to Chloe.
"Could you tell me more about it?
Chloe stared at Meer like that and then snorted small.
"Actually... there's a Chamber of Commerce that's been attacking our Chamber of Commerce"
That's how Chloe spoke.
There was a man who had put a little effort into all the chambers of commerce that had dealings with the Folk Road Chamber of Commerce.
The big merchant named Sharok said he was hostile to the Folk Road Chamber of Commerce and crushed all its sales channels.
As a result, Chloe's father, Marco, worked too hard to open the situation and fell.
"Yup, you can't forgive me...... Selling a fight to Chloe's father..."
Sifting, Meer strikes and trembles with anger.
Anyway, the Forklord Chamber of Commerce at Chloe's is one of the lifelines of famine.
In particular, it is Meer, who has bumped up a lot at the admissions ceremony. The current state of wheat stockpiles is unsatisfactory, and crushed by the Fork Road Chamber of Commerce, it is important.
- If you do poorly, it's a situation that leads to guillotine, but where and when have you been selling me fights?
Yes... now selling fights to the Forklord Chamber of Commerce is an act tantamount to selling fights to Meer herself. Meer looked at Chloe and nodded forcefully.
"You talked to me a lot, Chloe. Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
"Dear Meer..."
"In the meantime..., it would be nice to talk to Ludwig... I don't know much about merchants, but Ludwig must have come from a merchant. I'm sure you'll come up with a good idea."
Then, Meer has a creepy grin.
"Hehe, you sold me a fight... I'll make you regret it!