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Episode 13: The Cockroach Family and the Tit Demon (Lift Up)

When Felicia, the chief of the clothing guild, sat in the chair, that huge demon milk rocked violently with a dap 'n 'dap 'dap. It's too much because its hips are limp. This is the level where the common onomatope called Bon Cu Bon sounds cheap.

"I think it's a little harsh not to show off so many tools and put them down and sell them, huh?

Ms Felicia comes under pressure here with a luscious grin that looks up somewhere. We must not lose that magic.

"There are a number of reasons, but one of them is that we still can't determine the price."

"What's that?

"I'm currently working on mass production, but I haven't talked to any blacksmith guilds yet."

"Even though there's a real thing?

"This is an excavation."

"... you've been able to read a little"

When she arms up, a lump that looks soft rides on top of it. Don't you dare show me that! Damn it! I'll never get caught up in a color trick or anything!

"We have skilled craftsmen, so we are in the process of verifying whether mass production is possible, but it is noticeable that it will probably be possible if we bring together skilled dwarf craftsmen"

"Hmm..."

Felicia does her hand on her chin and thinks something. Every time she moves, her chest shakes, so she gets her eyes... poison.

"It's time for you to hear the story."

"Right. I want you to help me mass-produce this machine."

"Do you call that a machine? But the cloth shop wants you to bow your head to the iron shop?

"It's a mutually beneficial story, right? And who makes the needle? I don't think we're ever gonna get along."

"Kufu. Wouldn't it be so easy to come on board for guidance?"

"Wouldn't it be easy for Master Felicia to imagine? I want this machine in line."

"I don't need you. Let me call you Akira, too."

"Bye, Mr. Felicia."

"Well, okay. But Akira is going to be a good con artist."

"I'll take it as a compliment"

"This... if there were thirty machines lined up... that would certainly be a revolution. Yeah, I don't care about your obsession with the iron shop."

"Then give me a mouthful?

"Oh."

This makes it easier to interact with blacksmith guilds. Hugs seem to be good at making them, but they won't be good at these folds.

"We would like you to first build the factory into a slum as a condition of:"

"Factory?"

"Oh, about the workplace."

"Why bother slamming?

"We would like you to actively hire residents there to revitalize the slums."

On the way, Felicia frowned.

"Why do you have to take that risk?

"Slam is dangerous because they have no job. With a decent job, slums naturally disappear and become a safe place."

Ideal theory, though. Shouldn't be a big mistake. I have a quest to do in the first place, so I have to do everything I can.

"Assuming that's the case, what makes us have to do it?

"It's easy. They can be used as an inexpensive workforce. For the moment, though."

"You want me to hire someone with no skills?

"How long will it take you to get familiar with this machine?

I purposefully activated the machine. That's it. That's it. Rhythm hits my ear more than comfort.

……

"I'm a little grateful for the slam, and I'd like to do something about it if I could."

……

Felicia's tannic surface does not collapse. But I dare add a negative condition there.

"I think at dawn when the machine is finished, the production will be a blacksmith guild, and the handling will be a garment guild, but I want the machine to be sold as a priority to a chamber of commerce called Veriero at the end of the west. And to allow his chamber of commerce to use the machine in the same way as his garment guild."

"The Veriero Chamber of Commerce?

"Did you know?

"I'm an old friend of Frienna Veriello's."

Ugh! You have an alliance of witches or something!?

"I see. That would be quick to talk to"

"I'm a friend, but I'm not giving up all this delicious talk."

It would be natural to talk about it.

"I also owe the Veriero Chamber of Commerce. So these conditions are mandatory."

"But..."

"Right, this city... how about a ban on manufacturing and use in the country?

"That's not enough. We also need a ban on sales."

"I don't mind that...... that's a waste"

"... what does that mean?

"No, because I didn't think they would bother to make suggestions to lower sales"

"What? I don't know what that means. If the two stores sell, the sales will be half natural."

Oh? Seems like a lady jewel, but isn't the arm of commerce that far? Fliena, Chelina's mother, would understand in one shot.

"If the market is saturated, so be it. But this country is now gaining momentum and its population is exploding."

I hope this happens to Tessa, Chelina's new country.

"If so, expanding the market is the top priority. First, you have to expand your habit of buying new clothes."

Basically, people buy old clothes. When you go to an outdoor store, it's piled up and you pull your favorite clothes out of it and buy it. If you're a child, it's natural to be old and old.

"Selling new clothes to common people...... so?

Apparently, Felicia was interested in you.

"With a machine, it's possible. We make ready-made clothes."

"Ready-made clothes......?

"We produce three types of clothing in bulk, roughly by height. Using model paper (...)"

"Model paper… just words I'm not used to hearing earlier"

So I laughed niggly.

"Model paper is like a blueprint for clothing. You use it to make a large quantity of clothes the same size, the same shape. They make the exact same thing, so craftsmanship is not very demanding. Generally speaking of clothing, it's custom-made, so the maker needs a lot of skill. Machine and model paper don't need it."

To a certain extent, of course, but you wouldn't have to say anything around it to understand.

"Lots of the exact same clothes......? Does that make sense?

"Unit price first. The more you get used to the same clothes, the quicker you can sew them. As a result, the unit price will be overwhelmingly low and the price per outfit will be terribly low. It doesn't change the way you sew, so if you change the color of the cloth, you can increase the variation."

"There's no doubt that using machines reduces the number of days that clothes are made. We'll just have to introduce the machine the way we've been doing it."

"In that case, aren't the customers just merchants and nobles?

"Right."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Felicia doesn't understand the horror of numbers."

"What?

"If it's a secret, you don't have to answer, but could you tell me the price and approximate number of sales of the most common and best-selling clothes?

Felicia wrinkled at the edge of her face. It is a natural reaction. It's like I'm telling you to show me what's in your hand.

She stood in front of the machine wondering if she had gone back and forth from the room for a while.

"May I use it?

"Of course it is. I'll tell you, so please do exactly that. Please note that poor operation can result in injury."

"I know."

I taught her the manipulation and for about half an hour she sewed various cloths together. Each time I was asked a fine question, but I answered everything honestly. What can be sewn, the advantages, weaknesses, the need for maintenance of machine sewing, and the higher unit cost.

She tries several stitches as she listens. I assumed on my own that I was not good at sewing jobs straight out of those beautiful hands, but her arms were real.

When I gave him the cloth earlier, he was sewing up a small pouch that was likely to accompany the magazine's appendix. If you close the entrance with a leather string, it looks like you can keep it in your wallet or put it in a small item. Because I even remembered curved stitching in this short time. No, it would be like genius. The machine's arm is already above mine.

She stared at those little things and then turned to me.

"... Is it a good idea to talk about the guild and the general chamber of commerce, which is a member?

I nodded loudly.