Godly shop's cheat fragrance

Here are two things I approved for purchase before visiting the Adele Chamber of Commerce:

[Appearance mirror wooden frame (176.5cm x 32cm) = 6420 yen]

[Tabletop mirror wooden frame (26cm x 14cm) = 780 yen]

The balance is 255,00147 yen.

I hid in the alley, wrapped my appearance mirror in a blanket and carried it this far. Rotton was stunned to see a mirror as tall as this.

"Consider the frame to be for Omake's protection. If you remove the nail, you can easily remove only the mirror."

"Oh I see. If this is the case, then it's easy to store and transport it if you wrap it around a cloth or something."

"I heard that nobles and others prefer elaborate sculptures, etc., so why not just make them there according to your taste?

"Yeah, that would be good. Nevertheless, I've never heard of one distortion, one cloudless mirror being made so huge."

"It's a trade secret."

"I see."

... Companies are normal. It's really a mystery translation.

"But I can't imagine the price when it comes to so many dishes, can I ask what Akira wants?

"That's..."

Here's a beat. I want to attach it.

"Actually, I don't know what a mirror market is. On the contrary, may I ask Mr. Rotton for the price he wants?

Rotton's eyebrows didn't even move with Pickle. It's a big deal. Let the buyer decide the price of such an item. I also have a lot of empty bills.

"... Is that, is it being tried?

After much reticence, Rotton said so quietly.

"How much?"

"Master Akira is an honest man, isn't she? And it's a tough trial..."

He gets up again and takes a giant look.

"Oh, you don't mind disassembling and checking, do you? I'll give you that (...)"

"What (...)?"

He turned to me with the look of incredibility. This won't be an act or anything.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have lost a little ear. Excuse me, may I ask you again?

"Many times. I'll give you that mirror. Sample product (...)."

Stunning.

It would be natural. My line is, I mean, this isn't a single thing, because I'm declaring there's a number.

"... I don't think so, but this item..."

"Yep. It's a mass produced product (...)"

Now it's time for Lotton to be out of line.

"So I hope we can have an honest business meeting."

My laugh may have looked like a devil's mockery.

Rotton showed a slight sweat on his forehead and turned to the mirror again.

"Can we really break it down?

"Yeah. I just don't want anyone else to see me if I can."

"I'll bring the tools"

When Rotton left the room, he came back with a box packed with tools such as gold and nail removal.

"Let me help you"

"Please"

It looks inexpensive in modern times. I know how to make frames. The poor quality wooden frame quickly came off.

"From the side, you can tell it's really glass... and you're painting something... no, I'm surrendering. You can't even try to make money out of this."

"Is it good to be so honest with you?

"As for this one, it's scarier that we can't make a deal."

"Now, can Lord Rotton put a price on this one?

Rotton was smiling, but several muscles of sweat had fallen from his forehead. It will never be just because of the climate.

"... if this is one thing... well... I was wondering if it would cost me three million..."

That's... amazing. I just thought I should put 100,000 to 200,000 on it.

"I see..."

I'll shut up there. Make a difficult face. Although the amount difference was actually huge and the appointment had been reassembled.

"From Akira's point of view, this price may not be satisfactory, but when it becomes such a huge dish, you're never about to buy it without precedent! Besides, it was an appraisal that it would only be the lowest..."

"How about 30,000 yen?

…………

Rotton shrugged in the face like a pigeon had eaten a bean cannon.

"... what?

"It's your mirror, how about 30,000 yen?

"... mann?

Rotton would be an excellent merchant. Probably have done a bunch of business deals that are no different than making deals with demons before. I'm sure he never broke that look even then.

But......

"Give me the digits...... am I wrong?

"You just can't get any more discounts."

I shook my head to the left and right of the grass.

Finally, Rotton broke that face and made it cramp.

"A joke...... right?

"No, subject to conditions"

"Conditions"

You were relieved the other way around the word. I regained my calm and tightened my expression.

"Yep. It's..."

I informed him of a pre-prepared operation (...).

After a long explanation, Rotton had a niggling grin that didn't look like him even as he sweated a muscle on his forehead. Maybe it was the best possible vanity.

"Fine… let's get on with it"

"Thank you"

Me and Rotton shook hands hard.

"... you're going to be a good con man."

"Someone else recently told me that."

"That person is the owner of the wisdom eye. And you'll be happy."

"Let me try to be that way"

That's how the two of us boiled the story down to the evening.

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Returning to the stronghold of Slam Street, cookout distribution had already begun, mainly in Lalaira.... You're not saying it's cooked out because it's not rice?

Aside from the details, I still handed out soup around potatoes today. I thought you wouldn't get tired of the same menu every day, but that doesn't seem to happen. More thanks to Hagg's watchfulness, and getting used to the act of lining up, there seems to be less confusion.

"Akira, this, today's, make money. A little less, sorry."

Received the money when Yalarai called me in the shadow of a camper. It was less than 60,000 yen. But since it was 14,000 yen for one coyote, only five were hunted. Because they pay 10,000 yen to hire people with carriages.

The balance is 261,0147 yen.

"No, it's enough."

"Yesterday's, mine, I saw the accomplishments, the hunters, with the herd, I got it wrong, a lot, came out"

"Oh I see..."

Yesterday's colleagues who saw Yalalai's achievements gathered straw that there must be a horde of stone coyotes. Still this much hunting Yalarai is awesome though.

"You don't have to go hunting tomorrow. Can you help us do our job better than that?

"Regardless."

"Helpful"

"Can I help you with the rations?"

"Oh."

We joined the Laraillas to help with rations, too.... I feel there are more people out there because of my mind... Finished handing out, now we start our own meal.

"Ugh... it's the same menu..."

"Uh, do you want to serve a cutlet sandwich?

"Uhm. Not just soup"

"Okay, okay. 'Cause everyone's doing their best, you know, who else wants to eat?

Hugs, of course, faff, and Lalaila to Yalai raised her hands small as she blushed. I want meat, too.

379 yen cutlet sandwich is 1895 yen for 5 packs

The balance is 2.6 million 8252 yen.

The rations are over, but some of the slum residents remain on the far-roll, so they snuggle up their sandwiches so they don't look at each other. Sounds like a militia meal in a disaster......

"Kukukuku... I couldn't think of a way to use my mind like that"

"In my country... that's how I snuck up on the victims when the army was out in a disaster."

Not exactly an army, though.

"Hmm. You're just doing your job, right? Give me something grand."

"I think so, too. But you don't hate that better, do you?

"No... I'm sure it might be."

"We have to get this place up and running. People don't like you."

"Kukukuku......"

Is that a Japanese way of thinking?