It's me.

Gobji Oakbo and the others are back.

"My lord, you're back now."

"As you instructed, I've taught you how to make paper."

Right!

Great!!

The fact that I went on a tour to the ranch of the demonic kingdom to get wool and found out by chance.

That meant that the paper industry in Devil's Country was in danger of devastation.

Besides, the cause of this is wood paper spilled from our farm.

If I had offered Mr. Shakus, a merchant entering and leaving the farm, without any particular thought, I would have swept the market and oppressed an existing vendor at some point.

Even though I didn't know it, I'm frustrated with guilt knowing that my work threatened the lives of innocent people.

Until then, pastoralists offering parchment materials, which were mainstream, could be shown a new way to reap profits by teaching wool usage.

But my heart isn't clear yet.

I would be trying to get lost on the streets not only because of the raw material providers of parchment, but also because of me, the people involved in manufacturing.

So I asked Gobji Oakbo and the others to come out to teach me their skilled papermaking skills.

The prospectus went well.

It was only for one day, but the Papermakers of the Devil's Capital desperately learned new moves and seemed to master the method of making wood paper.

"Nevertheless, there will still be problems......"

"You will need the best lumber grown on the farm to get as high quality as paper made on the farm, and they have to start arranging raw materials from scratch"

"Ma'am Prati, they have to develop their own alternatives to all kinds of paper products. Just because I taught you how to make it will never be easy to get on track."

From there, let's hang on to their professional passion and skill.

Anyway, now I have succeeded in digesting the karma I had accumulated before I knew it!

I don't even get annoyed by guilt anymore, and I don't get to do it every night!

Your daily dinner should be delicious again!

If I thought so and I was in a clear mood, I would have some problems at a later date.

Thinking about it makes me go around doing things I don't know and I'm in trouble.

Is this the Butterfly Effect?

That day, Mr. Shakus of the Pandemonium Chamber of Commerce came to visit.

That was a pretty nasty look.

"We are in trouble...!!"

Even his expression seemed troubled, and the words out of his mouth were Zubari 'troubled'.

What the hell happened?

"... you arraigned me the other day, didn't you? of the paper guild…"

"Oh."

It was an unauthorized matter for Mr. Shakus to teach the paper production method carried out on the farm to the paper guild of the Devil's Capital.

I wouldn't even have the right to ask permission.

Whoever taught you the moves cultivated on my farm, it was my job on the farm.

I am also aware of the save so that there is no confusion in society for once...

"Did it even happen in karma?

"What is karma!?"

"Well, it's because we use our products exclusively to make a profit and even try to oppress existing industries, right?

In retrospect, the deal with Mr. Shakus began via the Demon King family.

In keeping with the wishes of Batty and the elves who wanted to sell their work, they needed talent to broker the sale.

That's where Mr. Shakus was introduced.

Because of the expectation that Mr. Shakus' chamber of commerce, which cows the Demon Nation's best trade route, would properly sell the works of Batty and the Elves, but then again and again, he went in and out of the farm and found his eye-catching potatoes and put them up for sale with the merchant's agility.

"We've come this far because of our relationship with you, but if we're going to be responsible for one stick of this crap, we have to consider reviewing the relationship..."

"It's outrageous! Thanks for everything Akona!! It's true!!"

Mr. Shakus said with a crying face.

I don't know how far I can see a thousand big merchants in Kaiyama, but at least it didn't look like an act.

"We are always looking to do business that we can contribute for our country for the world! It's not a beautiful word, it won't last long unless it's a business that coexists and thrives with the world! Buying grudges from the margins is so horrible for a merchant!!"

This also seemed like a serious assertion.

"That would have been the case with the sausage maker! After spending a lot of money on the sale, I entrusted the sale to an open-air dealer who was moro affected by it so that we could share the profits! Because I just wanted to avoid buying their grudges!

Even the big merchants said they didn't want to buy it.

"So even against the paper guild?

"In this case, because we do not know how to make the Supreme Paper of Saints. We were going to sell it as a limited luxury item."

Supreme paper.

Is that how they call you...!?

"A little more luxurious than everyday paper. I was trying not to threaten the existing product with that positioning, but the order arrived beyond my imagination because the quality is still good......! We can't just not respond because we have it in stock......!

With that being said, I had given Mr. Shakus all the paper that the Gobjits had wrapped around in good shape because I had no use for it.

It would have been a significant amount.

Mr. Shakus, as a merchant, cannot be without selling what he can sell.

... Is that it?

I knew this was gonna end up being my fault?

"We were doing everything we could to get the problem together, but not the momentum that could be stopped...! I also thought about asking the saints, because it was a last resort......!

Mr. Shakus was also in trouble as he turned his hand around in the back.

"Well, that's also resolved by the Saint's fracture, and our people who couldn't do anything are just impudent......!

"No no!?"

"But there's been another jump fire over it."

Flying Fire!?

Anything more!?

"The protest has arrived at our Chamber of Commerce after being asked about the guidance of the saints in the papermaking guild, by various parties......!

"What's a protest?

"'It's unfair that only a paper guild should be disclosed a secret method of making,' 'Disclose information to us too,' he said. Sewing guilds, masonry guilds, ceramic guilds, skinless artisan guilds, from a variety of sources."

"Yeah?"

"That's all the merchandise you can wholesale from the saint's farm, so the secret to making it is, the more hands you can get out of your throat from your peers"

Nevertheless, technology is life for craftsmen. Whatever happens, don't leak it outside.

That's what I was aware of for each craftsman, so I can't just cut the front and say, 'Tell me your secret'.

But ultra-technology was unilaterally taught in the paper guild the other day.

Something that has endured that fact so far erupts in one piece......!

"But why did you go to Mr. Shakus?

"We are the only ones handling goods from the saints...... Saints and…, for them, only the Chamber of Commerce can follow the connection with the 'Farm' brand, so it is on the push of the day after day…!

……

Did I do something rash again?

Even the paper guild and sheep ranch stuff could have been solved smarter if it had been executed after consulting with Mr. Shakus and the Demon King.

Isn't this the endless that solves the case calling for the next one!!

"No, it's not what Saints care about! If you are a transcendental saint, it is always right to behave as you wish. You don't have to worry about us."

"I say so......!

"Let the protests from the craftsmen go by without knowing. We are also making money doing business with saints, so this is the kind of time we have to make an indulgence......!

But that's how my guilt nods again when you get the trouble that caused me!

It's a repetition of something like that, but the dinner I eat without leaving Isakoza involved in me isn't tasty, and I can't sleep by tapping my pillow.

"Still solve it with my hands...!

"Um, what annoys Saint's hand...!

Mr. Shakus was trying to push me away.

Well, I have a priori for making even more noise about the paper guild.

Then what do you say that we leave the measures entirely to Mr. Shakus?

As a merchant, a thoughtful Mr. Shakus would think of a good hand that fits in all directions, and that we at the farmside provide power.

"What do you think?

"Well......, I have one suggestion sweetened by your words"

Mr. Shakus has revealed himself at the end of the idea.

"If the Saints can help us, we will disclose the ultra-technology of the farm as soon as we respond to their demands. Some hands.... No! Not unlimited of course!!"

Just don't get me wrong. Excessive follow-ups.

"It's a limited disclosure. Then you'll get a certain understanding from the artisan side. Sometimes we can make noise around the saints. So you get a compromise."

"I know that, but how do you decide to add or subtract such convenience?

"I have a good idea."

Mr Shakus said.

"We're opening an exposition."