Helping with Adventurer Party Management

"... Hi, I don't know what you're doing."

I was worried about looking at the blueprints of the shoes to be delivered to the nobles these days.

"What, are you dissatisfied with something"

And he looks at me and says, Gorgogo is roaring in his arms.

Nothing. I'm not unhappy with Gorgogo's arm.

Gorgogo makes and customizes his protective shoes, as per the blueprints on the order.

I'm just unhappy that I don't understand the intentions and uses of the leech leather ribbons on my shoes, the pointless silver ornamental fittings, and the pointy outpouring on the back of my heels.

Basically, there is no explanation for orders from nobles.

A squire comes and gives him the blueprints. Take it and make it according to the blueprints. If not, rebuild it.

Claim by multiplying the cost incurred by the profit. That is all.

It's laborious, but profitable. I am not dissatisfied with that point.

It's just a crisis in a situation where information doesn't come down.

Gorgogo has artisanal skin, so he doesn't seem very dissatisfied.

Make as they say what they say. figure it out in there.

That's his creed, and it's his strength, so I'm not gonna ask for it either.

Instead, it's my job to get information.

That said, there are few handouts to the upper classes. In the meantime, I'm going to meet Anor, the sales rep at Kwan Workshop, dressed in the merchant-style outfit I bought the other day.

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"Good morning. What can I do for you today?"

Still a smile with no softness. Perhaps you won't be able to answer me if I ask you properly, so I'll pretend to have something for the craftsman and ask him for the last chat.

"I have a little confirmation and a meeting. Do you have a craftsman, Galahad?

"Hate, Galahad is out..."

I actually knew there was no Galahad today. Because I heard it from him beforehand.

Now, I'm going to order tools.

"Right. If Anor knew, I'd like you to tell me..."

and hold on to the story. From Anor's point of view, I can't help but respond to the conversation because it looks like a failure in my workshop.

It's a small rush, but it's hard to extract information from this man without this kind of exchange.

Anor replied, "If only I knew".

While I show the blueprints, I ask about the meaning of the various ornaments, the features of the projections, etc.

Overall, what I found out was that the shoes I was ordering this time were not for advanced nobility nightclubs, but perhaps for the liturgy of lower nobility or knights.

Hilarious and wasted leather represents class, and silver ornamental fittings that look wasted seem to make sense for liturgical purposes.

The heel protrusion was for horseback riding.

I have to wonder, what a tough market this is for nobles.

When this becomes a senior nobleman, the decorations representing the seasons, the characters representing the characteristics of the territory, the ceremonial and crest officers designing the crest, etc. will follow the order by heaps.

Anor is a salesman who took advantage of the origins of former aristocrats to successfully execute noble orders around them.

The person told me with his chest stretched.

When you become a senior aristocrat, your shoes don't require functionality. What is required is a symbol of social status.

I know it's interesting as a fashion thing at night clubs, but it would be a transient phenomenon.

Strengthen the thought that riding this demand is dangerous.

Even if it's profitable, nobility is boring.

After all, guardian shoes are for practical use. I want to make it for people who walk outside and fight.

In that sense, junior aristocrats and knights may be referred to as potential customers within the scope of which continuous demand can be expected.

It is also important to pull the lower limit line that when targeting a market, customers do not deal with it below, but customers do not deal with it any more.

If you're a junior nobleman or a knight, you're still a man in the field. It has a small territory, but it remains caged in the castle without territorial supervision or policing. We will have to ride horses and arbitrate territorial disputes around, exorcise monsters and maintain law and order.

When you become more of a class, you never come out on the scene. Essentially paperwork predominates. In other words, the market cap line will be there.

Strengthen the thought of the size of the aristocratic territory that came with the order form and the need to strengthen the collection of information on the destination even with the gifts of the great merchants.

Recording information is work, but utilisation and management require intent.

We may be able to separate ongoing customers from transient customers by proceeding with the scrutiny of order forms that are now mountainous.

That would also give you an accurate profit margin per market domain, etc.

My head, thanking Anor for going back to the office, was obsessed with digging up the memory of the order slip.