Though I mounted my agreement with Sarah, if I end up here, it's just an internal Yotai story.

There is no limit, if counted, to what is needed to set up a factory, but there is a minimum of what is needed.

Think from the resources you need. First the funds (under), then the power (there), then the geographic fringe (cone).

We need a good establishment plan, we need equipment, we need people.

But above all, what we need is a unified management team. It can be called sharing a vision.

Humans cannot do anything by themselves, so many must be persuaded and their endorsements increased.

For our company, Jilboa, the soldier of the two most sponsored sword fangs, and Goulzin, the intercity merchant, are it.

We need to convince these two around.

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It's been a long time since I've been to the office of the Swordtooth Corps. That said, it's been about two weeks.

When my life was being targeted, it was something I slept in this office, but I feel a long time ago.

Jilboa is waiting for me in the captain's office, so I asked your daughter to show me around.

By comparison since my first visit, this office is also refreshingly tarnished.

There is a woman at the reception who can give you guidance if you ask.

The office is cleaned beautifully and the walls are even decorated with tapestries and paintings.

The aisle is even lived with flowers in a small pot.

That's not why the soldiers got weak.

I can hear confidence and discipline from the look on the faces of the members of the team in the office, and they seem to be growing in stature.

Perhaps we can afford to select new joiners in physique, feed them meat-centric meals, and just rigorously train them.

Armor and weapons also appear to be better equipped than before.

Previously, the somewhat messily arranged equipment gave the atmosphere of a garrison of adventurers in the war, but now it looks nicely organized by type and the surface of the armament is thin and polished with oil.

This isn't an adventurer's office, it's no longer an army base.

The guy from Jilboa seems to be doing it flashy as ever.

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When led to the captain's office, Jilboa was having a meeting with a strangely long-armed blacksmith-style man about a new weapon.

We seem to be having a debate about how to enhance the power of the crossbow and increase its continuous firing power.

If you look closely, the blacksmith was Galahad at Kwan Workshop.

I remember because I had a strong impression when I asked for a mass-produced shoe design.

"Oh, my God, isn't that Galahad"

And when I accidentally called out, it seemed that the craftsman with the long arm looked at me with a faint face of interest, then looked at the shoes at his feet and was inspired by the memory center.

"Oh, my God. You were the guy who asked for those shoes. Why are you here?"

I was the one who wanted to ask why you're here.

"What, I had to talk to you about the shoes. I'm offering guardian's shoes to the Sword Tooth Corps."

And tell her what the matter is.

Though it is well known that a regiment of swordtooth soldiers is in our background (back), we will not even teach them how shareholders work. Craftsman Galahad doesn't seem interested in how that hand works, but it could be a hassle if passed on to the sales anor. That's the guy with the guard down. I still suspect that the leak of information before, when I started making shoes, was from him.

Listening to the story at all costs, the argument was expanding, too, about the shape of the Tai Yi (Quarrel) shooting in with a crossbow.

They consider a lot of things, such as the shock force to stop the monster's momentum (stopping), the penetration force through the monster's thick, hard skin (armor piercing), and the poison injection to deprive the monster of his ability to continue fighting and the special ability to encourage bleeding.

Surprisingly, more and more opponents are flying in the air these days, so they also seem to be considering ways like shotgun or arrow-shaped (flechette) bullets that strike multiple narrow arrows simultaneously to only damage the wings.

These guys, rightly living in a fantasy world (fantasy) hero Tan, looked back at us who couldn't be heroes and felt just a little envious of the difference.