I Shall Survive Using Potions!

67 Nobility Again

Finally, something other than a medication for soldier's disease began to sell.

Shampoo and basic cosmetics? No, that's not for sale....... why!

But instead, it started selling glass products and ceramics, which you can see at a glance how good things are.

Glass, although considerably less transparent, is made of crystal glass, which clearly shows how good it can be compared to ordinary glass products of this era. And ceramics are ceramics such as Oya grill and Mayolica grill, porcelain such as Ivory grill and Kyuya grill… what a product.

No, I liked baked goods, so I know the soil, glaze, and sintering temperature of the material, and I saw and touched the real thing a lot at the exhibition and stuff. So I'd have trouble if they told me to burn it myself, but if I just "order" from a goddess stamped manufacturing plant, I'll be fine.

I feel guilty about puffing a piece of art of a painting or something, but if I just imitate a genre such as "O" baking, I don't feel guilty about it. Though I take great care never to denigrate the original name.

... So, I'm a little concerned about the suspicion that they're reselling it.

No, buy it cheap, sell it high. That's the basics of business. The buyer, thanks to the intermediary, meets the goods that he could not find on his own power and should not have met, and buys them for an amount that he is convinced of. It is a legitimate economic activity that makes the maker, seller, buyer and everyone happy.

... Die!

No, I hate resellers.

I missed tickets to the concert due to the difference in touch, and I saw it being resold online for five times the price, since that day!

Is there any way to get rid of the reseller...

Chillin

"Hmm, this is the property..."

If you've been thinking a lot, there's some kind of waxy smell (nagging) people...

Noble 1, butler like 1, escort 3, and landlord of this store, realtor1.

Oh, another hunch of trouble......

"Welcome!

"Ira, it's gone!

Yeah, no longer turned into a 'repeat gag', a 'promise gag', Rayette's super bite bite bite. You're already doing it with a sense of duty, you... In time, I wonder if we will succeed in observing neutrinos.

But I also lost the time to let Layette get upstairs this time. I wonder if I have to figure something out a good way. Can you escape with one button, an ejection seat or something...... so you can hit your head on the ceiling and break your neck bone?

"I'm not a customer. I am the owner of this shop, Count Oram."

"Huh?"

This is a former grocery store rented by the realtor's agency, and I hear that the old couple are going to be in hiding because your child did not inherit the trace, and they are going to be in the rental store, and in hiding for that rent. Never, shouldn't be noble possessions. In the first place, if it's a property involving nobility, I haven't rented it since the beginning.

Looking at the realtor, he looks like he's done something...

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to kick you out. However, since the owner has changed, the contract with the previous owner is null and void, and you need to renegotiate the new contract with me, so it's up to you to go out of your way and do it.

Hey, give me the contract. "

"Ha!"

Someone who looked like a butler who was holding back on the side took some paperwork out of the leather bag and gave it to me. Take that and look through......

Hereinafter, the Borrower shall be referred to as A and the Lender as B.

For one thing, Party A shall pay Party B 50% of the sales fee of this store as the rental fee for the store.

For one thing, Party A shall follow the instructions of Party B regarding the price of the merchandise in this store.

For one thing, Party A shall follow the instructions of Party B regarding the selling destination of the goods in this store.

For one thing, Party A shall disclose to Party B all information regarding the supplier, manufacturing method, etc. of the products in this store.

one, ~

Ha.

Ha ha.

hahahahahaha!

... are you licking it?

"Um, assuming the purchase value of the material is 60%, the processing expenses are 20% of us, and the profit is 20%, on this condition, the more we sell, the more we will have a deficit..."

"You'll just have to raise the sales value. Double the price, as it has been, and triple it would be even more multiplying the profits. Use your head for a second!

but ~! By stopping by, I didn't know he'd say "use your head" or anything like that!

... right.

Use your head, huh?

Oh, I get it.

"Okay. Okay, so let's get a contract. There are, of course, two copies of the contract, right?

"Oh, of course..."

Count Oram as if he had eaten a little shoulder blush because I had agreed to the contract too easily. And the realtor, too, looked surprised.

Well, I don't normally agree with you, you know, this ridiculous contract.

But you gave up thinking that your little girl couldn't do anything against the nobility, but the realtor looked sorry for her and bowed down with a sorry face.

And during the interim (if any) period, after drawing up the contract, confirming other matters, etc., one line of the Earl returned with a hock-face. Perhaps we are not just looking at 50% of the proceeds from this store, but rather at the monopoly of military disease treatments, glass products and ceramics, which have recently become popular, and the various rights to use them and their use as trading materials.

If you are the Count, you have the same title as the Lieutenant Colonel's home, and the Lieutenant Colonel has no chance of inheriting the title with just three men, but this is the Lord Himself. I haven't lost in my position as a nobleman, and if I'm not a soldier, I don't need to follow the instructions of the lieutenant colonel of the Wang Du Army.

Conversely, it is important if the military commands the nobility. No matter how many military sides are aristocratic, they are inferior to the Lord and three men, and if you order them as military, that has nothing to do with aristocracy.

So knowing about us, I guess I ate for my rights.

If you are a nobleman who is not a soldier, you do not think you suffer from soldier's disease because you would be having your servant wash your feet and apply fragrance oil to care for you.

Anyway, "You did it, didn't you?".

Yeah, me, tough on malicious adversaries, huh?

"So, please explain."

And that's what he told the realtor who remained for explanations and apologies after the Count's line returned.

"Excuse me...... Even so, there is nothing wrong with us, so please be aware of that."

Yeah, I foreshadowed it, and the realtor explained it to me.

Yesterday, a man named "Count's house use" who suddenly appeared at the realtor said that he wanted to enter into a new contract with the lessee because he bought this store, so he wanted me to act as an intermediary.

When a water realtor rushed to his bedear to visit the old couple, the owner of the store, to confirm, the nobleman's use came suddenly and he was asked to sell the store at a considerably higher price than the market, turning the nobleman over to his enemies was going to be a big deal, and the terms offered were never bad, so he agreed to the sale as he was told.

Because of this circumstance, more than the owner has changed, the contract has to be made according to the new loan terms offered by the owner.

"That's why it's so hard for both of us...

I apologize for the change of terms in the middle of the previous contract, but if you are dissatisfied, you will have to cancel the contract and get it.

My name is, I thought I would... "

Yeah, I guess it was extra weird that I got a contract on those terms.

Well, looking for another rental store now, renovating the sales office, moving out, will take time, effort, and money, and I have to be closed for the time being.... if it's normal.

But as much as swallowing those unscrupulous conditions, I would normally choose that way.... Yeah, if it's normal.

But as soon as it finally reopens that way, it's possible that that nobleman will show up again. Say "I own this property" or something......

And I just held onto a realtor who looked a little sorry.

"Um, can I talk to you for a second, please..."

Yes, women and merchants can't do it if they lick it.

Look at the wrath of the Nagase clan!