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Walk the city to rendezvous with the split Alcaine Chamber of Commerce.

I couldn't decide in advance because I didn't know what kind of inn there was, but I know where they went.

William's hands have magic tools shaped like compasses. This is not an indication of orientation, but an object pointing in the direction of a particular demonic stone paired together. It is possible to rendezvous if the needle of the magic tool moves to the point indicated. It is an indispensable magic tool for long journeys.

For once, I'll check with Ira and her reading story here as well.

You won't have to rush the rendezvous because it doesn't seem to have any particular problems.

"Excuse me."

William walking down the boulevard enters a store.

The store used to display products on shelves for visitors to the Legends for sightseeing in a variety of fruit shops.

"There you are."

A nice woman appears from the back of the store.

A woman introduces the fruit of the product with a smiling smile.

"Try one."

I'll put the cut fruit on a plate and serve it.

Apparently, they even prepared our share of the escort for the number of people.

Orange bright fruit. The moment I put it in my mouth, the sweet and sour flavour spreads through my mouth. The flavour of the moment I ate it was intense, but it quickly disappeared.

"It's a delicious fruit."

I accidentally got my thoughts out of my mouth.

"Is it so delicious"

William also speaks.

There's no easy way to mouth food served by someone he doesn't know is an escort.

He snorted silently because he was also comfortable with my thoughts.

"Why don't you buy it?

"I'll take ten or so."

"Maido"

A woman fills me with ten fruits in a bag.

"One silver coin in all."

"What?"

William frowns when he asks about the amount.

Mr. Freddy, who was trying to take the money out of his wallet on behalf of the escort, has also stopped moving.

The amount is too strange.

"I'm not mistaken. This is the right price right now."

It's not expensive.

Given that flavor, it's not weird to be higher.

Too cheap.

"... okay?

"I'm also having trouble as a weasel..."

He was clouding his words like he was in real trouble.

"What's up?

"You......"

A man with a crate comes out of the back of the store.

I guess you're my husband because you're about the same age as a woman.

"I didn't have another problem. It's just that they were wondering if this customer was too cheap."

"... you mean that"

Drop the crate the man had.

"The answer is here"

The dotta I put down, and the crate that sounded.

A peek inside the crate was packed with the same fruit I had just tried. That's dozens, too.

"You bought so many fruits?

"There's no reason for that."

The store owner exhales.

The gaze was poured on all the items in the store.

"No way......"

"There's more inventory sleeping in the warehouse behind the store."

There is a sufficient number of products on the shelves alone.

I know if you're saying it's all here, but the truth is, I've got a ton of inventory.

"How could you do that?

Having inventory for a merchant is a dead end issue.

Buy the right number and sell at the right price.

To do this, we have to identify the fitness figures that people are looking for. I can't even call myself a merchant if I can't seem to do it to that extent.

"We didn't even want to buy it. But the guys from the commercial union..."

"You."

"Oops, I'm sorry. No more is contrary to the Union's Statute"

"Ha..."

I don't even know what the terms are.

But I can no longer tell you why I had a lot of inventory because of the terms and the dots.

"You're a merchant."

"Do you understand?

"I've been running fruit shops in commercial countries for decades. I've seen many merchants, so I can tell if they're merchants or not."

View Boulevard.

A lot of people walk, but at least I don't see anyone with any money at all. Sometimes strict scrutiny is carried out at the entrance of the city, but that is also the manifestation of the large number of merchants with gold.

"Let me give you one piece of advice. Now is a very bad time."

"Timing?"

I did end up with a lot of inventory.

Still doesn't look like a sight you can't open.

I'm sorry, but that's all I can say.

I don't know why.

Afterwards, buy a variety of fruits for the number of people, including the number of people waiting at the inn.

The woman was smiling because she was happy that the stock was just a little.

"It's really weird..."

I'll show my face to the other stores before heading to the inn.

There are many shops that deal with food near the shops that bought the fruit.

I guess zoning was done when the city was planned because there was no reason to open an arms store or blacksmith next to a store that handles food.

I also look at the eight hundred houses that were next to the fruit shop.

Ordinary 800 houses.

The exterior and interior doesn't change that much from the eight hundred houses in Alistair.

But the prices of the products lined up were strange.

"Store Owner"

"Heh."

William calls the store owner to ask what's going on.

From what I heard, it was never a strange number or anything like that, but I had to make it cheaper because I had a massive inventory.

"Why did you have a ton of inventory like that?

"That's... unfortunately I can't answer you"

Then I'll try to get into another 800 houses.

The result was a price collapse in the same way.

Same goes for fishmongers and butchers.

Price collapse is occurring because of the large quantities of inventory.

It's not like some store has failed, it's in that state across the city.

"What do you mean?

I handed it out to the people because the country had huge stockpiles.

I don't want to receive it because the folks would have the problem of selling it but the labor costs would be higher if they didn't sell it too.

However, it cannot be refused because it is an order from the state.

"Store owner, would you like me to give you ten boxes each of the items in this store?"

"Is that... helpful to me?

"I don't mind. Just a little thank you."

Shop as an information fee.

What the shopkeeper was worried about was how to take it home.

William is bare hands now. It's not like I'm being trained. I can't take it back with me in William.

Basically, if you are a merchant with insufficient muscle strength, you need to take the carriage around.

Or...

"I have a storage ring. I can take it back with me if that's how much."

"Really?"

Storage rings are not unusual among merchants.

Storage rings, which can be stored without feeling weighty within a magically created subspace, are a necessity for traders who make big deals.

The merchants don't have enough room to buy a storage ring even if they're making the most money like the store owner in front of them.

William, the next head of the Alcaine Chamber of Commerce, had been given as an expense by the Chamber of Commerce.

Heavy crates disappear, leaving 800 houses behind.

"Well, what do you think that means?

"Why is there a price collapse across the country?

William nods.

"To be honest, we're still short on information"

"Right. But I'm pretty sure there's more to it than just being in this state across the country."

Let's just say there's been trouble.

Failure to deal with it appropriately at that time would be detrimental.

"... It's too late today. Let's just say we start moving in earnest tomorrow."

Finding out what's causing the price collapse will never be in vain.

If it's a problem that can happen in Alistair, you should know it beforehand, and talking to the owner of a small store like this is important in making connections.

We just have to connect the edges ourselves more than we could get a friendly connection from a commercial union.