So, what about the capital?
"Hmm? Oh, there's nothing big..."
Camilo sipped his tea. When I take a sip, I play with my moustache. It's a trick when he's not sure if he wants to talk.
I drank tea myself and waited for Camilo to decide whether or not to speak. There was a sign that Helen was anxious.
"For the time being, I'll put it in your ear." We talked about selling it. "
Camilo looked at me as he sipped his tea again.
There are people from the north, right?
Yeah.
It was an unfortunate encounter caused by various mistakes. Speaking of which, Mr. Karen's work (?) You promised to look at it. "When I arrive, I'll be out in the city..."
"At that time, I took it from behind." So, I decided that it was okay. Otherwise, I won't do it to you. "
I nodded deeply to Camilo's words. I have a lot of trust around here.
So, after that, I checked again, but I feel that the information that came to me was intentionally obstructed.
Huh.
It would be odd if I had multiple sources and networks as long as I was a Camilo. That's why Marius doesn't even know.
If you have enough power to sabotage it...
"Duke."
"That's why I'm scolding you." Well, I'm not one of those people that pulls out their tails. "
I think so.
If I could just grab my tail, Sassa, the Marquis, and Marius would be eliminating it. If you just stop fighting a faction called the "mainstream", you won't inadvertently do it.
"That's why it's possible that the story of selling it to you will be mixed with what has been obstructed." I'll give you the earl's sock as it is, but remember, it's only a "mainstream" story. "
"All right."
Well, information can be more or less mixed with subjectivity. You can call it black stripes on a white zebra, or white stripes on a black one. In the case of zebras, the latter actually seem to be the case.
Nevertheless, what I expect from a "newspaper" is the air, or the smell, of the whole world, and I want to know what's going on roughly.
Basically, I have a cage in the Black Forest. Anyway, for example, if I go on a trip tomorrow, the scope of my knowledge in this world will be quite narrow. I think that's a good life, but if you want to do that, you're saying that to your watchdog.
In that regard, even if Camilo does not move himself, various stories must come from everywhere. If Xing were to ride it, she might be able to buy something quite far away.
Well, it would be nice to have something like a blacksmith's tip. I didn't think my rare minerals would make it.
Well, for now, I'll ask you to do it.
"Ohh!"
Thus, we ended the deal that might be the last of the winter, and we left the deal room behind.