Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

"The Paisine family uses both water and land transportation as a sales route de, a merchant decite who has made up enormous fortunes!

The eagle is the second son, Paige Les, one of the seven proud sons of eighth generation contemporary Paige Octado, who sums up the Paige family!

Oya, what are you gonna do, Masita? Ah, family name Desca? Yeh, yeah, Death, it's customary in the Beast Nation to name your family first, Death Yo.

So it's my oldest brother de, Desga, and I lost something important in the middle of the business. De, Cite has been cautiously disposed of, and that's why this eagle will be acting on behalf of my oldest brother de in this business, Masita!

Oh, it's okay, Death, it's okay, Death! Go, don't worry, Kudasai!

eagle, this is still one of the best merchants in the country, Desitee! Motteolimus explores various countries, east, west, north and south, with absolute confidence in the variety of products collected and their quality!

Killing the dragon and making Mr. Diaz rich will satisfy you!

It is a request from Mr. Diaz. The matter of recruiting Ta residents has become a little tricky, Mass, so let me talk to him in pursuit. Shimacite...... for now, it's a cockroach! How about this spiral vessel? Deshawka!

Not interested? Then here's a box of wooden elephants. Masga... "

Arriving in the village of Ill., Paigen Re jumped from your podium with a piocon to park the carriage.

In response to such a paisine, I also asked the question of greetings and all the things that bothered me there...... the result was this situation now.

Moving his big mouth busily with a pucker, he spits out his words with fierce momentum, and with a decorated vessel shining in rainbow colors like Laden in his right hand, a wooden box with a pattern like a mixture of dark and light colors like elephant guns in his left hand, he pushes them against me with a gouge.

As I weakened to say it seemed to be the earliest negotiation or tangled up, behind Paisine, the massive shipments unloaded by the escorts from the carriage were being arranged on a cloth laid around the carriage or decorated on a crate covered with cloth, creating a slight market-like sight.

There are not only groceries and daily necessities previously ordered from Paige de, but also a wide variety of crafts in the simplified market that have been able to do so... apparently Paige Re is so hungry trying to sell those crafts to me, who would have acquired a fortune in dragon materials.

All of those crafts, such as dishes, small boxes, pots in vases, etc., are beautiful enough to keep an eye on them, not all of which are rare things that I've never seen or heard of before... But what I needed to live with was something that wasn't.

I didn't intend to buy those crafts, which were likely to be worth a lot of money, until I gave them a lot of money, and I didn't have to buy them, so I pushed away the involved paisine and tried to refuse to buy them... that was when I did.

When did you bring it from the warehouse, while Arner, who got one of the bags of gold coins he got on yesterday's battlefield, advanced into front of Paisine and pressed that bag against Paisine?

"Let me buy as much as I can with this gold coin

Look after the good stuff. "

And I'm going to say something terrible.

As I wondered what the hell he was talking about, Paisine, who received the bag and checked the contents of the bag, dyed its face with joy and rushed to take out a product inventory and a calculation tool called Abacus to crouch in front of the crafts lined up on the market, and began to play the Abacus beads as she counted the gold coins.

Staring at Paige like that, Arner opens his mouth and speaks to me sooner than I try to say anything.

"Just holding a gold coin doesn't swell my belly.

If you don't buy the product, the pedestrian will stop the trade.

Instead of doing that, you'd better tell the pedestrians that we're good customers by letting Paige make money and that we're worthy of coming to the business again.

... you have enough to store, and you don't have any problems?

If it's a craft, sell it to the Eldans and put it back in gold. "

That's what Arner told me... I've thought about the meaning of the word so much that I understand it, I snort.

Certainly there is no former or child if the pedestrian ceases to come because of reluctance to pay.

If that happens, it won't make any sense to have as many gold coins as you want.

Instead, using some gold coins as bait should lead to better results for us if we aim to make pedestrians want to go through with their feet thriving.

Seeing me in the face of being so convinced, Arner smiled contentedly, letting him slap his own forehead horn with a ton of fingers without saying anything.

Apparently Arner wants me to tell him that by doing so, he wants me to feel safe leaving this horn to him because he has a soul appraisal… I nod again, I see.

"Okay, I'll leave it to Arner."

And when I say that, Arner has a bigger, happier grin than he did earlier... is that what he was listening to us. Paige reacts with Pickle, and with that in mind, various words are exchanged between Arner and Paige.

Arner approached Paisine for a discount on the ingredients to buy large quantities of goods, the fact that there are still large quantities of gold coins stored, and that there are nearly 100 dogs in the village of Ill with gold coins and silver coins... Paisine is Paisine, ma'am This is such a product, and this is such a wonderful place for a beautiful wife... and she approached Arner to pull out a little more gold coins by pinching her condescending words everywhere in the product description.

Whenever Paige utters a word, Arner tries to identify the emotions that are embedded in the other person's words by activating soul appraisal magic… to prevent them from understanding the effects of such magic, or occasionally engages in negotiations while activating unrelated magic such as life-sensitive magic.

Having watched those two exchanges for a little while, I, apparently, have no curtain for me to leave, and with the three senzies who were waiting so dearly for me in discipline on my side, I look at the merchandise, one by one, to the area lined with food and daily necessities from the simplified market.

To the dried fish, to something dried and to something dried... what the hell is this black one brown?

There are other dried fruits, large grains of walnuts, etc.... the walnuts seem to please the Senays... and I look at the products with that in mind.

Gar!

and... I can hear something ringing from nowhere.

You're not supposed to be here when that sounds familiar? and tilting his neck,

Gar! Gar!

And when I hear that ringing again... and I look in the direction and around where it rings... I realize that the senzies at my feet are concentrating their gaze in one place with the simplified market.

Is that where he is? and when I approached the end of Senji's gaze, there was a wooden, wooden, wooden cage that looked like a crate hidden in the shadow of the other merchandise... how many exactly were pushed into it, there was the figure of the goose and the goose, the lord of the ringing stuffed with the goose.

Gar! Gar! Gar!

The geese sound fine as they seem cramped in the cage.

Are these geese products too?

Your body is big and energetic, your feathers are glossy, and you look pretty tense...... and when you're barking at the geese in the cage, one of the senzies

"What's the matter? What's gotten into such a narrow place?

How dare you start reaching out to the geese in the cage.

Gar!

One of the geese followed Senji's hand violently with his cuckoo, and Senji, who was held by his hand, marveled at the pain and rushed to pull his hand out of the cage with a scream.

Because of the rush, the hand I tried to pull out hit the cage door, and the shock took off the cage door... the cage door opened, and the geese that were being pushed into the cage popped out in momentum.

Gar! Gar! Gar!

The geese were able to pull their hands out of the cage while kicking the ground vigorously as they flattened their wings.

"Wow! Whoa!

Why are you chasing me? Don't follow me. Hey!

Oh, my God. Sengie running away from the geese.

What a smile... I miss it, I look at the sight that would not be there for us, well, what is wrong with you, you heard the noise Maya and the others came with the zorro... I see such a sight and start to shine its eyes.

"Oh, my God. Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's very fat, and it looks good with the luster of the couch, and the wings and legs look sturdy. "

With such a word from Grandma Maya, one good geese after another began to raise her voice from the other... and so Maya and the others began to talk about where to keep those geese and what to do with the water field, as if it was already a decision to keep them.

I watched Maya and the others happily move on for a while... and I turned to Arner and Paige, who were incandescent about the negotiations.