I was looking forward to counting the number of gold coins I made at night.
In the dark corner of the room, count carefully with Ellie. I'm going to chew on this pleasure that's becoming routine, even though I'm sure we'll look bad.
"Sounds good. If we keep this up, we'll probably be able to set up a bigger shop sometime."
"Right. I'd rather face the boulevard."
"Right. Hey, there was a big raccoon bronze statue at the grocery store, but can I buy that one tomorrow? It feels cute."
I don't really think the big raccoon bronze statue is cute, but I agreed with the plan.
"Wouldn't that be nice? I got it."
I strike the sword and Ellie serves the customer. As this shape was solidifying, around the time Ellie began to have more room, Ellie also began to get her hands on the layout of this store. She started working on building a store that showed her full taste by putting up fashionable brick-toned wallpapers, putting a vase with beautiful flowers in a martial arts store.
Thanks to the cleanliness of the store, it is well received by customers. The sword, which gradually began to sell, was gaining a reputation for its good workmanship, and customers' feet grew day by day.
The majority of the guests were civilians, and the majority were layers who could hardly reach their swords with a little elevation. Still, I got excited and thought about using it in the long run, and more customers bought it looking important.
Ellie said a terrible thing about it because it's a good sword. Let's do it from the aristocracy.
But "Erie and Kurli's Blacksmith" was on a trail off the boulevard, and it wasn't an area where the aristocratic rich people would lean over.
So tough, I thought it was me, but Ellie told me to leave it to her confidently.
So the proposal she took was a strategy to use a two-legged bronze statue of a pig that she bought from a suspicious antiquity dealer. When she saw the bronze statue of the pig, she reacted with a donkey reaction, and she set up the confident and royal bronze statue of a strange pig in front of the store, and put my sword on the back of the pig.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Then, that day, the first aristocratic man came to the store. He bought me five swords because he liked them.
I was in the back of the store and I wasn't listening to the conversation, but Ellie told me the story after he left.
Thanks. He seemed to see only a few weird things off the boulevard, so he excepted them off the trail. Then there stands a bronze statue of a pig with a sword on his waist, so he says that was funny and stopped by the store in his spare time. They came across an unexpected famous store and bought five of them. Don't be afraid, Ellie Commercial Law.
Since then, I've been trying not to go against her words about the store layout.
Will the big raccoon bronze statue come tomorrow line up next to that pig...... I'm anxious, but I'm sure it will point you in a good direction.
The next day, Ellie bought a raccoon bronze statue at handrail time and had the store person take it right to the store. Following the pig, the raccoon also stood on two legs......
Apparently, the raccoon bronze statue doesn't even come in the house.
"And a raccoon's sword, please," said Ellie. I'm not just saying it's natural to put a sword on them anymore.
Therefore, the entrance to our shop is in the condition of a pork door raccoon.
Will customers come in at such an intimidating entrance? anxiety. But I decided not to speak, so I silently struck the sword the raccoon would put on.
At noon that day, a guest of nobility arrived......
My judgment this morning, when I was silently striking a sword for raccoons, seemed diligent.
"Is this the pig's shop with the sword? I also needed a raccoon..."
I had an eye for a guest with a child when I took a break.
A chubby fat woman in her forties or so wore a luxurious dress that was unlike any other around here. There was a boy dressed in unflattering but well-made clothes so as to hide behind him.
She was asking Ellie if this store was the place of destination as she rocked the slippery cheeky meat.
"Yeah, here's the shop with the pig and the raccoon with the sword, the" Erie and Kurli Blacksmith ""
"Oh, yeah. It's an unusual store. I heard my cousin bought a sword here the other day. I, the eye that sees things, was certain, and I saw that sword, and I was sure it was a famous sword. I knew immediately. I'm so proud of the Viscount's wife for walking out like this."
"I am more proud of you than I was originally"
What... Something's not wrong with Ellie's customer service attitude. It feels bad somewhere. Could you be upset with this great aunt? No, no, Ellie, who usually treats any customer with courtesy, does that... There was.
When I peered into his face, he looked so nasty.
Ellie made me dinner specially the other day, but when I spilled that dish on the leg of the table, she looked like this.
"Oh, yeah, well, it's nice to meet you. More than that, I came to this store today to buy a sword. Give me the most expensive product in this store. If that's a good thing, I'll buy it and go home."
"Yes."
When she found out she was a pretty good customer, Ellie happily took the store's best sword out of the back of the store. It's a delicacy that I don't usually exhibit.
"This will be it"
The sword Ellie held with both hands was a slightly opposite one with both blades. It's one of the best in the store right now, having tried all sorts of swords. There is no decoration, it is plain, but will it be in the eyes of this Madame?
Madame, with her meaty arms, held the sword for the first time.
The eye gazing at the sword is sharp and takes a good look at the details. Strange tension drifted through the store. What would you think if a civilian guest came through a door sandwiched by pigs and raccoons and inside a shop dominated by this tension? I would definitely go home.
"Hmm, my cousin's sword was great too, but it's still just the best sword in this store. Honestly, it's the best thing I've ever seen. This city, no, shouldn't look that way in this realm."
To talk about it rocking the puffy meat, it was pretty shaky and I finished her appraisal.
"How much? I'll pay you as much as I can. Say it."
Ellie greeted the words with joy and told her the price that had been set. Amazing pricing, but Madame doesn't look like she cared either. I don't have a hand right now, so I'll let him bring the money later. When you gave me the sword at that time, I said pale.
Ellie would have painted a gold count on her head tonight. Give me that dark moment where you two count the number of gold coins.
But I put in words that might crush that moment. The point is, I put a stop to this business meeting.
"Please wait, Madam"
"Who's Madame?"
"Oh, excuse me. Viscount. I was just wondering."
I wanted to call you Madame in my heart, so I followed her. Madame asks this one in a grumpy manner.
"You're not going to tell me that you can't sell it at that price now, are you?
Is that what made her look grumpy? It's just noble, and maybe that's what happens when you shop in civilian stores.
"No, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask you one thing."
"I wonder what?
"Aren't you going to buy this sword, or that child?
I was referring to a 7-8 year old boy hiding behind Madame. Probably my son.
"Exactly. I want this kid to be a knight in the future. I'm willing to pay you as much as I can for that. Let the sword have the best, too. While my eyes are black."
Is that so after all? Then I'm glad to hear from you.
"The sword Madame bought will be adult's, which will also be a sword made assuming a considerable physique. I don't think I should use this sword because I think I'm still a beginner when it comes to your son."
"Who's Madame?"
"Oh, I'm sorry"
"I want to give this child my best sword."
"This sword is the most expensive of ours, but the most famous swords vary from person to person. This sword is too big for Madam's son. You're going to learn swordsmanship, and all of a sudden you're going to lay the groundwork down with such advanced swords."
"Madam is fine now. So is that, but I don't know which one of these swords is for this kid."
"I'll take care of that. Let me strike the sword from scratch for your son. Madam seems to be able to afford the money, so you can make a new one as the swordsmanship progresses and your body grows. If you want the best, use the most expensive material in this store as a sword. What do you think?
Madam worried. Because it wasn't what I had originally planned.
There, my son, who had been hiding behind Madam, uttered his voice.
"Mother, I like the sword that your brother says."
"Why?"
Not like when you talk to us, Madame heard it in a gentle voice.
"... because you looked at me, not your mother"
Right, and wrapped my son with gentle words and hands, Madame came all the way to me.
"Then why don't I have my sword struck from scratch for my son? If it's a good thing, you're right, I'll make it new, depending on my son's situation."
"Ha!"
I pull the inner boy who was hiding behind Madam, and Ellie and I try to figure out his arm length, leg length, height, and weight.
When I got the size of a sword for him, I just got to work.
I made a promise to Madam, so I used the best ingredients in the store.
The sword you can do is small, a simple sword that stretches straight. Say Simply Isbestos, but whether it catches Madame's eye or not.
Madam looks around as politely as she did earlier.
"What kind of sword is that with intent?
That's what Madame has heard during the appraisal.
"You're the best one to learn the basics. It's a sword I want to give myself as a child."
"Heh heh, maybe I'll buy it. This way. How many?
The estimated amount was presented to Madam based on the cost of materials and the share of profits.
That was about a hundredth from the price of the sword Madame had originally planned to buy.
That seemed to be all I had, and Madame made the payment right away. I received my sword satisfactorily and immediately gave it to my son. My son seemed quite happy.
"I think we're going to get along."
"Yeah, you want to"
When the two parents and children left the door sandwiched between the pig and the raccoon, the boy's back looked more reliable than when he came.
"Now I'm coming alone!
The words of those boys remained in the store.
"This sword has been sold out because of you."
What Ellie pointed to was the sword Madame had originally planned to buy.
"Sorry."
My apologies for taking away my fun tonight. I honestly apologized.
"Well fine. Hehe, I'll make him buy more swords when that kid grows up."
Leaving a spooky thing to say, Ellie happily went with her sword.