Continental Hero Senki

in the Commercial District

I was concerned about the information conveyed by His Highness Emilia, and I don't really remember the flavour of the dishes I ended up eating at the coffee shop.

By the way, the fee is a split. Mr. Feene said he was going to pay, but I just thought it would be a bad idea for a woman to pay for a meal, so I repeated "Here I am" and "No, no, I am" for a while and that happened.

When I left the store after that, I didn't have anything to do and I thought I'd go home.

"Major, there's a place I'd like to drop by, so would you like me to go out with you?

"Oh, no, but I..."

"You're free anyway, right?

You're right.

That's why I decided to walk in the commercial district of Krakow with Mr. Fine.

Krakow has become interesting these days, with markets where ordinary people buy ingredients for dinner, stores for wealthy people to buy luxury furniture and jewellery, and maniacal stores that make people wonder who buys products like this.

Capital and resources from the Ostmark Empire, the Karlsbert Vintage Kingdom and various parts of the Kingdom of Silesia, as well as human influx, support Krakow's economic growth. Capital inflows, especially from Ostmarc, are large.

It was the large plant of the Grill Palzer Chamber of Commerce that became the detonator. Krakow is starting to moisturize thanks to a group of factories in the suburbs.

Whatever it is, it's not like there's anything wrong. Two are typical:

For one thing, price increases (inflation). Since the economy has suddenly improved in recent months, prices have risen with it and more poor people are unable to keep up with prices. The Director of Civil Affairs said he is plagued by securing a welfare budget for them and price stability.

Second, that the increase in the salaries of factory workers is beginning to reduce the population of existing primary industrial workers. In particular, it is a Kinga rock salt pit that exists in the southern part of the Duke's territory and is operated by the Duke's family. Spicy, tight, then pay factory workers and. Not many people want to continue working at the pitcher in this situation.

If you raise your salary not to reduce the pit husbands in the rock salt pit, it will bounce back to the price of salt. If we try to keep the price of salt down, we will be oppressed in our position to pay our salaries, that is, the finances of the Duke's territory.

In other words, my nominal boss, the Director of Civil Affairs, is being pushed through these challenges.

... I'm a little sorry to think it was because of me attracting the factory.

Well, let's leave these problems to later, and now it's Mr. Fine's errand.

"What store have you got business in?

"Right. I thought I'd send something harassing to my sister... what would you like?

I wonder what happened to these sisters......

Mr. Fine didn't need help with a particular store somewhere, he walks the commercial district appropriately. Naturally I follow that too... thanks for the hook.

"Mr. Feene, you're really looking for something to send to Mr. Claudia, aren't you?

"Really?

"For that, you don't peek into the store, do you?"

I know I walk the commercial district appropriately to find the right product. But she doesn't peek into the store and seems to be observing the crowd instead. It's like we're looking for more people than things.

pointing that out,

"Well, what is it about"

and was teased.

And after a few more minutes of walking, Mr. Feene suddenly stopped on his feet.

"Major Yuzef, I have a favor to ask you."

"What is it?

When I asked back, Mr. Feene offered me his right hand. I don't know, do you even want candy? If you think

"Will you hold hands with me?

"... why?

"Men and women who are in love usually hold hands."

Me and you haven't been in love yet, have we, I wanted to argue? but before that, mr. Feene almost forced him to grab my left arm and hold hands as he did. Besides, that, that. He's the one who calls it a lover connection that entangles his fingers.

Why is this so embarrassing?

"Your face is bright red, Mr. Yuzef (...)"

"... that will happen. I mean, suddenly, I'm a little embarrassed, so as usual, I'd love to wear it with my hands off!

"No, sir."

That said, Mr. Fine catches my left arm with both hands instead of letting go. Then I guess. I'm not saying Nani, but Mr. Fine's cautious and soft. I'm guessing that... so I'm not talking about levels of embarrassment about doing this all over the city. Even if we're in love, I don't want to do it!

Maybe if I looked in the mirror right now, it would show me being red like a boiler. Desperately turning away from Mr. Feene and confronting him. But from the left, I hear Couscous and a slightly laughing voice, so it probably doesn't make sense...

"Oh, you know, Mr. Feene? It's time..."

Let me go, I felt a shock in the back of my head when I was about to say. Something stiff seems to have hit me. Seeing at his feet, for some reason there were potatoes falling quite shaped. Naturally, Krakow is not the kind of city where potatoes come and go naturally.

I mean, I've been thrown potatoes, but what do you mean, I only have a very, very bad feeling about it?

Why don't we just move on without worrying about what's behind us? I don't know, but I can't fail to confirm it, and I look back.

And there he was.

"Yu-ze-fu!!"

There was a god (Sarah) screaming my name and burning and rolling a flame of intent to kill while crushing raw potatoes.

Well, it looks like it's my day of life.