Gate of Amitilicia Online

That was the last time I came.

"Now all the auctions on the inventory are closed...... all participants in this one are really lucky!

The MC man speaks out in excitement. Some keep an eye on what's going on, while others haunt the atmosphere that it's going to be real. Looks like it's passed on to some of the participants. It's okay because it's not information that I need to keep secret.

"Originally, only the items listed in the inventory can be hung for auction, but here in Dread, you all know that sudden listing additions are never uncommon!

They say regular auctions publish everything in advance about what they're going to sell. Seeing that, if you have something you want, you're in, but they're not, if you say it only to Dorad's stir-boiled auction, which ignores the genre. Sometimes there's something called a surprise listing frame. I got some forest silk in there.

"Now let's have a look! Here it is!"

When the white cloth brought in was removed, it came out from under it was silk with a seven-color gloss. It's the forest silk I sold. Oh, you're beautiful even from afar. If I made a dress or something with that, it would catch people's attention.

The venue was filled with exclamation. I even hear voices close to screaming. Especially when it comes to eating ladies. All right, all right.

"You already know what this is for everyone with fat eyes! It's forest silk! It has not been in circulation within King Fallula for some time now, but someone brought it to this auction!

The moderator's eyes looked at this one. And then the participants - what's with the eyes!? Worse still, greedy, starving beastly eyes. And the resentful eyes that just say what you put out for me. Scary! Scarer than a bad warcraft!

"Originally, it would be better to auction the day again on publicity! In fact, that's what we advised, too, because of the seller's intentions, it's this one!

This time it's definitely better to show up when it's right to meet, but it will bring together and cheer up the intended participants. I was told that many times beforehand. but i dared to make it this time out for a reason.

"I would now like to offer you the terms and conditions regarding forest silk!

You can specify anything other than the amount for the auction and bid terms here. It is not merely a pile of gold, but certain conditions can be imposed. It seems to be the only special rule here, not in any other auction.

"One! The successful bidder shall order clothes made of forest silk from the artisan designated by the seller! Sewing costs shall be borne by the successful bidder!

Needless to say, the craftsmen you designate refer to the Sizzlers. And this is also to avoid resale. That amount would leave more than half of them even if tailored, so I don't mind if you let them go.

"Good luck, Siser."

After the moderator's words, I'll tell Siser that. A dead sizzler looks at me, but I'll wait for the next word as I look at the venue.

"One! The deadline for payment of the winning bid is thirty days from now!

The cost of the auction seems to be a regular one for this one, but I postponed that. Some participants won't have enough money in hand because it was an unscheduled listing, and some people will be dissatisfied with that. As long as my financial resources allow me to do so.

Oh, that resentful gaze you just had turned into a grateful gaze. Were they people who didn't have enough hands?

"One! In case you end up unwell, I won't be selling again! He also said he would not respond to any direct negotiations! Exactly this is the only big release! If you have any questions!

I don't seem to have any particular questions. One of you raised your hand that the participants were already in a battle.

"Where is the artisan that the seller designates?

"I'm a Gentile who has a shop in Zvand and is cordial with the seller. When it comes to Gentiles, they are known to make clothes of their own unique sensibility, but we have heard that they are only capable of fulfilling this order."

Hmm, that guy who asked you that question sounds like he's concerned about making clothes purely after winning the bid. That's right. You can't resist letting an anonymous artisan treat forest silk like no one else.

"Sizzler. Sample, can you get it out now? You've made dresses for the world over here, haven't you?

Then the conversation is quick. All you have to do is show him the work of the sisters directly.

"I can do that, but are you sure you want me to get this far? I think Mr. Fist has too little merit. It would normally be better to go to auction."

I'm afraid of the sizzlers, but I'm not just doing it for the sizzlers. I have something to think about over here.

"There's something mocking about being resold to the auction as it is. Sometimes you want to figure out the value of forest silk, so don't worry about it."

Even the selling of the arms of the sizzlers has a part that leads to them. The connections that the sizzlers would get, naturally, are with me for introducing the handyman. Besides, I wish I could trade in prey, etc., along with the stripping. If you were rich, you'd be eating a lot of good food. Gastronomic information is always welcome.

"Well, shall we go?"

I waved at the host to introduce Siser.

I didn't have a problem introducing Siser. In other words, there was an accidental mix of Cither customers among the participants. Having said that the person had no problem, and then actually having Siser's work seen in Sukshaw, etc., seems to have allayed the anxiety of the other participants.

So, after that, it's war.

The starting amount was from 100,000 pedia. It went up in 50,000 units, though it would still be broken because of how much of the finest silk it was. And right now, it's over 800,000 pedia. It's over 8 million yen... you're lying, right?

"A million!

"Eleven million!

And the rising width shifted to 100,000 units. I'm just wondering where all that money is. How much rare product does it take to get here? The highest price on this auction was about three million in jewelry made by a well-known artisan, but you wouldn't even go that far, would you?

"1.8 million!

"It's 1.8 million! Is there anything else!?

I just never got any more voices up. But that's a horrible story. Conditionally, this is it. I wonder how much it would have been if it was an auction I picked a place for.

"You don't!? So long! Mori Silk is bid won by Master 31 for 1.8 million pedia!

A bell rang announcing the end. I saw a young man who seemed to be the successful bidder happy to cuddle with the young woman next door. Rich young couple, I guess. I'm guessing the item on the order will be something that the woman will wear.

"Though there hasn't been as much supply in the last decade, I didn't expect it to be this value in the auction here"

"You've got more value than I thought. It's not something ordinary people can do."

Mr Jörg spat heavily and said. The sizzler also looks down as if he was frightened. But you're waiting for that sewing, aren't you?

"You're going to come in 1.62 million with 10% off the commission"

With all this, you can also buy land and buildings to match your previous savings? I don't have a candidate for a place yet, but I guess I definitely took a step towards my dream.

Take a glimpse of the exciting and chilling venue and move around the spot. No, that was an amazing world. Probably won't be here again though. It's not my place to have a battlefield full of cash. Well, I mean social studies.

Whoa, I need to retrieve the forest silk. Since I got paid to hand it over. And I need to talk to the winning bidder.

"Siser, I'm going to meet with the winning bidder. Can I be present?

"Um, I'm fine. How can I thank Mr. Fist?"

"I'm getting enough convenience in my gear relationship. They're buying more materials, and it would be enough if they could stay the same."

It's about meshing with the thoughts over here, so I'm not really willing to thank you, but I'm guessing that's not the position of Cither either. Let's do what needs to be done now, as a challenge for the future.

The price was to be deposited with the hunting guild in the near future. Mori silk is handed to Siser. Later he takes the order and after tailoring the clothes, gives the excess to the winning bidder. Meetings about the order are still ongoing. You have no room for me, so I decided to leave you to it.

"May I?

There was a man calling out. Is she in her forties? Nice width, or an obese man. The head is about half retracted. The clothes are probably of fine quality, but it feels like too much decoration or how much gold it is, and the fingers are fitted with a number of rings with gems. I just feel sorry for the good looks on your face.

"What is it?

"No, I need to talk to you about the auction earlier. Last listed forest silk. Are you sure that seller is you?

"Yeah, I do, though. And you?"

"Oh, excuse me. I have a chamber of commerce in Dread. My name is Detlev Blobel."

I wonder what. That's not going to be a good story. Shall we get ahead of ourselves?

"I'll tell you what, you're not willing to go through any negotiations on forest silk, are you?

"No, no, I understand that because I said it at the auction earlier. I just wanted to ask you something. But... it doesn't look like it's just the stuff I sold earlier, does it?

The merchant, who named himself Detlev, said so and laughed. Shit. That's all I got, should I have said?

"No, no, that's not what I meant. I said I wasn't going to answer any questions about forest silk. I'm sorry if I misunderstood you because of what you said about the negotiations."

Let's just delude ourselves with this. I still have it, to be honest with you, it's going to be a mess.

"Really, that's a shame. Any questions, when they said, I couldn't hear anything. I was just wondering where the forest silk came from. Because even forest silk doesn't touch people's eyes unless the elves put it up for sale. And when the seller wasn't human, it got extra interesting."

Hmm. The way I say it now, don't you ever ask the elves to make it? You really only get it when the elves bring it in. And the rarity that people aren't sellers means that the elves didn't bring them into the auction. I guess people buy it from the elves and put it up for auction. I know you don't need a lot of money, but from now on, we'll tell Zachris and the others to put it up for auction via the hunting guild. I don't know if there's a next one.

"But... one, give me some advice."

Shh, narrowed his eyes and Mr. Detlev said.

"If that was an end in itself, it would be off-target, but I was wondering if it was frivolous to show up as a seller of forest silk. I just said I don't respond directly to negotiations, and those who eat come out. Now, aside from the deals, someone like me is in contact with you."

"I see. No, it was definitely careless. Because I never wanted to stand out."

Sometimes he wanted to know the air of the auction, but if he knew there was a seller appeal that far, he would have at least taken the means of hiding himself and visiting. I had a hand in keeping my seat only when I was in Mori Silk.

"Okay, I'm in this"

Head down, Mr. Detlev left. Hmm, I thought you were going to go in more on the forest silk thing, but were you worried? Looks like he just gave me some advice.

But well, shall we be careful around you for a while? I can't do what I do with the forest silk that I keep in storage, even though I've been aiming directly at me.

Let's get out of here before the other participants see us.

We headed outside the building early and stepped out of the entrance,

"Dear Fist,"

Stopped by name. Standing beside the entrance was a skinny middle-aged man. Brown hair and moustache trimmed with something like a hair conditioner. She is wearing servant-style clothes that look good but of good quality. Naturally, I don't know that person.

If this is the right thing to do, it would be the butler that we imagine in the subcale.

"I serve the Braozee family, my name is Hellman. All of a sudden, I'm afraid, do you have time after this?

The family name that came out of the mouth of the man who named herman sounded familiar. It was a knight's family name, Alphonse, that came in the form of help during the Einfast defense. And it's also the house I was going to visit in Dorad.

It's a sudden story, but it's a good opportunity. I was so enthusiastic about fishing that I left it behind, but I don't know how to leave it forever. That's quick if you want to see him this time and clean up.

"If that's okay with you, I don't mind. Can you show me around?

"Then come here."

Thank you again, Mr. Hellman walks away. And I went on.