"The owner's house, too, is that okay?

The shopkeeper, who had been asked so by the Lord of the Chamber of Commerce, snorted.

Then you will not be resented by the Chambers of Commerce owners, who have great influence in the commercial guild, nor by the aristocrats, and your sales are likely to jump significantly. I didn't complain at all.

"So do you want to start? Let's start with me telling you. It's five gold coins."

That said, the Chamber lord who takes five gold coins out of the wipes bag and places them on the desk at the store.

"Seven gold coins!

Next, the butler grabs the gold out, putting his hand inside the wipes bag he took out.

Things like this are quicker for the opponent to get off than to get them up too tightly.

"Eight gold coins"

Deacon piled it up thoughtfully against the chamber lord who just piled up one piece of gold.

"Ten gold coins!

And the value connected more and more, and finally broke through 25 gold coins.

But there was no rushing color on the butler's face.

(From the swelling of that wipe bag, many gold coins should never exceed thirty. Probably 27-28, about to run out.

In contrast, I kept twenty gold coins from my husband in case the biologics arrived in large quantities, and ten that I always keep in case of further unforeseen circumstances, plus three gold coins and a little five small gold coins in my personal possession. The other side should run out of gold coins......)

It was an unexpected expense because of the Lord of the Chamber, but there is nothing for the Baron family, even though 20 or 30 pieces of gold coins and how much lower nobility.

"So, 27 gold coins......, huh?

When the Lord of the Chamber laid two more gold coins, only one came out of its wipes bag. Apparently, the gold coins have bottomed out.

(... I won!

When the butler thought so.

"Uh, definitely another one, in case they even put a wipe bag on me, I should have had something else..."

That said, the owner of the Chamber of Commerce searched for his nostalgia.

(I just got one or two more, and it's no different to this win)

The butler thought so and let his cheeks loosen in relief. But......

"Oh, there it is! Okay, now, it's for 27 gold coins!

That being said, when the Lord of the Chamber put down one coin, he took nine pieces from the pile of gold coins that had been piled on the table and put them into a wipe bag.

"" "" "" Eh... "" "

The deacon, the face of The Red Vow, and the audience peeled their eyes.

A single coin, placed on a table. It was Orihalcon currency.

In this world, platinum, or platinum, had little value.

Platinum, similar to silver but with a higher melting point than silver, could not be dissolved in processing facilities for silver and was treated as scum as "pseudo-silver".

And instead it was the misrills called the Holy Silver, and the Orihalcon, which were weighed rarely.

Weapons made of them, which are rare metals, are not yet made of misrils, such as those made of orihalcon, which are within the reach of ordinary human beings. It is natural because it corresponds to a sword made of platinum on Earth.

And the value of the coin made of its orihalcon, the orihalcon coin, was equal to ten gold coins.

That's not normally the kind of thing used to trade all over the city in general, there's no one to carry..., should have been.

"What's going on? Twenty-seven gold coins, right?

At, and laughing shopkeeper.

"Was this..."

Pauline nodded.

The identity of the Chamber Lord's trap has finally been discovered.

But that's not a cowardly hand to blame. It is quite normal for merchants, travellers, etc. to hide their spare money in case. Deacon's reading was sweet. It's just that.

The deacon's face was distorted by astonishment, wolf, and agony.

This defeat has been a good study, if that's all it takes.

But this time, that is to bind the life of the Lord's Lady.

There was also the possibility that I could use it as bait to blow the challenge to my home.

A battle that is never allowed to fail or defeat. I lost it.

Deacon's face was now dyed of despair.

"What's going on? Is that a surrender?

"Ugh..., ah..."

Pale, sloppy, sweaty butler.

"That butler, as it is, you can take responsibility and cut your stomach..."

I don't know if there's a "stomach" custom around here, but that's what Miles grumbled about.

Lena and the others had been briefed by Miles on something called a stump in "Tales of people who lost their jobs because their employer committed an attempted murder in the Royal Palace, who entered the victim's house with rebellion and slaughtered him.

When Lena and the others noticed, Pauline's eyes twitched and her cheeks tingled and she had cramps.

"... are you going?

And, to the question of miles, I snorted.

"May I have a word?

The Chamber lord, whose victory was no longer confirmed, nodded to Eagle Deep into Pauline's entry again.

"Fine. Thanks to your daughter's words being a hint earlier and coming up with an auction, the problem was solved.

So, what can I do for you now? "

"Oh, wait a minute. That's fine if you wear it.

Miles, please insulate the sound!

"Ha ha!

"Huh? That's..."

With the approval of the Chamber of Commerce owner, Pauline asked Miles to put up a soundproofing junction. Now Pauline and the Deacon, and the Lord of the Chamber, are each overshadowed by a different kingdom, and they cannot hear each other.

The chamber lord also covered it in the juncture due to Miles' decision not to let the chamber lord complain or go ahead on his own whilst Pauline was talking to the butler. As for Pauline, it would have been nice if I could talk to the butler in private.

In everyone's eyes we can only see the champion of the chamber of commerce, who moves his mouth, and Pauline and the deacon, who speak in some way.

And then the butler's eyes opened wide, and he was somewhat surprised.

Furthermore, a butler who bends his back against Pauline and acts closer to saluting the army when it is hatless than bowing. Its angle, which bent its upper body deeply, was close to 45 degrees.

If you are a Japanese militia, you hear that the normal hatless salute is ten degrees, and that there is only about a coffin of His Majesty the Emperor or a martyr, such as his opponent who gives 45 degrees of salute. Is Pauline supposed to be the one to take that butler and pay that much respect?

And Pauline bent her wrist towards the mile to show it. It is a signal for the cancellation of the sound insulation junction.

Miles, seeing it, immediately unbound.

"Hey, what was that, what's that..."

The chamber lord, who would not have seen or heard of the acoustic insulation junction and so on, asks so strangely, but Pauline ignored it. For before the Lord of the Chamber changes his mind and refuses Pauline's intervention, the situation must now proceed.

"Gentlemen!"

Pauline shouted out loud at the audience surrounding her.

"Gentlemen, you know the situation. So, this butler will solicit a loan from you in the name of your home, Baron Aura!

"" "." "Yeah?

audiences who don't know what it means and raise their voices of confusion.

"I mean, here and now, I want you to lend me some money.

To those who lent it to me, I will pick up the money from the mansion immediately after this and return it with the same amount as interest. This means that the money, in no time, doubles!

"" "" "Ooh!

Pauline's story goes on.

"And, and! If thanks to your help, the medicine is available and your daughter is recovered! Oh, my God! We invite all those who have borrowed and worn it to a party to celebrate the lady's pleasure!

As a benefactor, I was invited to a party of nobility, and a dreamy opportunity for us civilians to shake hands of gratitude!

This honor is made to speak and hear over and over again all my life!

In the meantime, I'll accept up to ten pieces of gold, the quicker wins!

Now, ladies and gentlemen, please share the cash with this Aura family, just a little bit at a time!

"" "" "Whoa!

Kill, a wave of people.

More echoes than expected, Pauline that attracts your face.

Lena and Mavis rush to Pauline's side and guard Pauline from being swallowed up and crushed by people's waves.

And Miles shrugged.

"Eggs, cash balls......"