A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

"So. Are you sure you want this amount?

The facility manager writes the amount in writing and Takeo confirms the contents.

"Yes. That's 20 gold coins.

It will be this way.

Takeo takes the gold out of the leather bag.

"Sure.

This is impromptu, but it will be a receipt.

"Yes. I'll take it.

Takeo ends up nostalgic as soon as he sees the writing.

"Well. Is there anything else?

"Ah... is it possible to buy gladiators to talk to you about this?

Takeo comes to the point.

"Do you have a gladiator?

... Hmm. If it's not acceptable, it's okay.

There are those who have bought gladiators who have liked them in the past.

I don't mind if they think it's an over-the-counter sale of slave traders when it comes to the arena.

But the popular gladiators make money, so they don't think the contractors are going to be able to let go.

"Really?

Takeo nods.

"Was anyone liked in today's game?

"You're the Elves ahead.

"Hmm... you did lose... and you're hurt by it.

It's not strong. Are you sure?

Makes the facility manager look strange.

"It's not strength... that's on the boulder..."

Takeo makes his face look difficult.

"Ah. I see.

Did the mission think so?

The facility manager remembers that Takeo is from another country. He also comes from the kingdom of Azpur, and is convinced that he will buy it pitifully.

"Excuse me.

Not against your country... "

"We have nothing against your country either.

If you discuss the Elves with your contractor and they agree, you can make a deal.

"Really?

"Director, this way.

Beinon gives the brochure to Takeo.

"Er..."

"This way.

Baynon points.

"Caffaro... this is the contractor, isn't it?

Takeo mutters.

The facility manager changes his face slightly after hearing the name.

"For now. You should look for this one.

"Yes. It will.

Baynon replies and returns to his original position.

"The Mission Hall. That caffalo... my lord is visiting this facility today.

"Really?

Mm-hmm... then. I'm sorry, may I ask the other party to confirm my view?

There will be no reason for rewards to be money from those in other countries, so... how about the leaves of the pipe in the Kingdom of Azpur?

Takeo takes the example box out of the backpack and puts it in front of the facility manager.

"Ho. That's unusual with stuff from the kingdom of Azpur.

The facility manager lightly opens the box and finds a slight silver glow in the back of it.

"Hmm... the scent is different from our country's stuff, too.

I get it. Let's take on this errand.

The facility manager closes the box without changing any complexion.

"I'm sorry.

You came and made errands.

"No. There's no problem.

"Of course you have plans over there.

It's not impossible, just ask for your plans.

"Okay. Please wait while we ask.

All right, I'll do it.

Ah. Stay away from the hole.

The facility manager took his seat and left the VIP room.

"Grandma. What did you do?

Seijo asks Takeo for a cup of tea.

"As you can see, you can hear me.

So, Seijo. What kind of person is Caffaro?

Takeo laughs and asks.

"Do you want to come and ask me there?

"You seem to know more than we do.

Besides, you can come around private rooms, so Seijo, you're in pretty good shape too, right?

Takeo laughs bitterly.

"Huh... old man. That's awesome.

"... it's just not enough.

"Shut up.

Seijo gets angry at Valor's whining.

"Hehe.

Seijo, you can do it if you get older too.

I can do it, too.

"Is that what it is?

"Yeah. You'll need a lot of experience.

Anyone can actually negotiate. Whether it's just good or not is a matter of number of experiences and quality experienced.

A lot of people get me wrong, but it's not going to get any better with the amount of money, big or small.

"That's what it is.

"Yeah. It can be difficult to negotiate because of the small amount of money.

"Hmm. Ma. Is that good?

So. It was Caffaro, wasn't it?

The Caffaros are the largest organization operating behind this city, but at a gathering of humanists.

The owner, Rotario Caffaro, is one of the investors in this facility.

Pretty colorful guy, no matter his race, no matter his age. You can pick up rumors if you go to the pleasure zone around here.

And you're good as a business owner because you run your organization properly, too, right?

Seijo raises his index finger and explains.

Takeo and the others relieve themselves as Follett explains.

"... you're a person with difficulty in judging.

Colour-friendly. Then should the women not take...

Seijo, what will you do?

"I guess I'll be free.

I can't even follow you.

Seijo and Barroll take their seats.

"Really?

Bye. After everything.

"Hmm?"

"This is what Seijo told you in Wang Du, but I have reported it to my boss.

But... it wasn't a very good take.

However, if you knew the scene of the Foreign Office, you were interested.

"Yeah. Okay.

That's enough to figure it out.

Bye. "

"Excuse me.

Saijou and Valor exited and said.

"Director, say that again.

Andersen is frightened.

"Hehe.

'Cause nobody in Wangdu said,' Yay. It's war. I didn't say that.

Besides, I didn't want to go to war, so I didn't want to take it badly, and if you knew the scene we were hearing in the back room, I'd be interested in scrutinizing it.

I'm not lying.

Takeo tells you not to be bad.

"Well. I guess I'll write a summary report.

Meyer prepared paper and a pen to begin writing the minutes.