Helping with Adventurer Party Management

"What, look strange. Do you care about my clothes?"

When I visited the offices of the Sword Tooth Corps, Jilboa rarely wrote anything down in the captain's office.

Jilboa, who often wore leather armor like a mercenary captain, said he often wore special clothing these days that looked like leather armor.

"This is a thin endothelium with the skin of a monster. It takes a lot of material and effort to make, but it's also a lot of defense on top of being light."

"No, I'm not interested in clothes"

Kilik, the escort, pinched an extra mouth as he tried to get past Jilboa's description.

"Captain Xiao says he cares about his own belly meat."

"No, there's no meat in the belly."

I have to admit that it has extraordinary meat on it than when I was an active adventurer, even though I get annoyed and argue.

"Is that what you mean? What, if it's about that kind of meat, you can join a regiment of soldiers or go on an expedition a couple of times and get it right away."

"Come on, I won't."

I would definitely get hurt if I had a few years of blank training for a top-notch clan that could make a name for itself all over the kingdom.

Well, if I were to accompany you on an expedition or something, you'd be physically dead.

On the other hand, Zilboa, who, as always, continues his battle for life on an expedition, doesn't even show signs of obesity.

The habit, the fatigue and hardship of life in the open, has not come to a single glance in its brilliant face.

Heroes are irrational.

"By the way, they're doing something interesting again. Is Luc and Rodolph useful?"

"Oh. They're working hard. I'm guessing you're getting a report, aren't you?

"That's right. However, recent reports here are a little hard to understand"

The period when Jilboa is difficult to understand coincides with the period when he left it to the two of us to make a sample booklet.

"Those two have grown, I guess," Jilboa rated.

In the planning of territorial development and flour milling as deputies, the new officials were only expected to move in anticipation of the deputies' ability to assist themselves.

To make it easier for them to move, this one also explained their intentions to the fullest, and spent enough time training.

On such a basis, the production of specimens in the printing industry has been moved at their own discretion, with a high degree of autonomy.

Zilboa probably appreciated the two of them referring to the state of voluntarily moving to create jobs.

"Right. The two of them are growing. The problem is with me."

It sounds good if you say you're letting it, but one factor is the lack of vision on your part as a leader.

And today's visit came precisely to consolidate that vision.

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"... printing, or"

"That's right. reproduce the booklet with a printing press. That's how you're going to spread the information and interest your business."

Jilboa closes his eyes trying to understand my explanation.

"Captain, may I express my opinion"

There, there were people coming from the side to pinch their opinions.

It's the deputy commander's swivelry.

"I don't mind. What?"

With the permission of the captain of the regiment (Jilboa), Swivelry says.

"Well, the printing industry doesn't really come to me with pins. I know the small captain has more to learn than he understands, but printing is about the help of the merchant or the proxy that the youngest kid is doing to make a dime, right? From now on, that changes the world, but it doesn't matter what the Church's organization is. I'm not saying I'm being deceived, but it feels like I'm doing something."

Is that what you do for a bookkeeper? That's why.

From the heroes who have slashed and laid down so many enemies with their swords to ask for their own arms, what exactly would be the use of tools to make the job of a bookkeeper a little more convenient?

Sure, that's the way I see it.