I want to protect you in this hand.

This would sell quite a bit, so they were going to have a bigger store. First it will be a demonic meat factory, and soon the store will be operational. The cook says there are so many young people who want to be independent that they can gather. Mr. Connort continued.

"That was the soup."

"That's a little hard without dried meat, dried fish, and dried mushrooms"

"Hmm."

"In Merida, that was sold as breakfast."

Mr Gregg said. I've missed it.

"Right, as long as it's ingredients, it's easy, and I put bread on that one in the guild and sold it. Hey."

After all, it spread to almost all the guilds.

"Thanks to you, I'm hurt less."

"Good."

"Let me hear it."

Hmm?

"No, there's a lot of guys diving in the dungeon without breakfast, and when you serve breakfast, you're hurt less."

"There are also many injuries to workers in architecture. Originally, it was a dangerous job, but the people who don't have a home leave their food behind."

"Eh, I just earn money eating out..."

"There is. I make a lot of money because my body is capital. Can I serve breakfast if I have all the ingredients?"

"How many meals?"

"30 for now, but there's a lot of crime scenes."

"Hmm."

I thought.

"The scene varies from time to time, right, not in stores, but in stalls and dispatched from site to site, breakfast allows me to work about two hours before I go to school, and if I can have one adult in charge and dispatched from a nearby orphanage, can even students help... I wonder if I can make the dishes together and deliver them per pot, or if I can do the delivery job..."

"Arsh, you're in my voice."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

While I'm thinking about it, Mr. Connort and Mr. Greg are talking about something.

"What is this girl..."

"I've already started a few businesses in Merida."

"is, how many times, it is"

"Eight or nine were the ones who started the inn"

"Inn?"

"The dishes were served earlier in the inn."

"Unbelievable..."

Mr. Connort sees me in mourning for some reason.

"Still, that's adorable..."

"What are you talking about, you, 30 men?"

"Ha, I'm only 29"

"What? I thought you were older than me..."

"disrespectful!

Mr. Connort has spoken to me.

"Hey, Earsh, it was you, and I want to talk about breakfast, and now I don't care if you're eating"

"Uh, Mal, what do we do?

"Hey, Conot, no. If you don't mind, I'll be there."

"Innocent"

I saw Mr. Greg. He's shaking his head to the side.

"Because of this, the meal is a bit..."

"I have a delicious shop with a sweet flavour."

"Oh, really?"

"Arsh!"

"Conot, think of the year"

"It's only 29."

"Oh, he's the same age as my dad"

……

Silence falls.

"Mr. Connors?

"Yes, no, it's okay, you're a very young father"

"Yes, if you're alive"

"... then think of me as your father"

"I'm the father's replacement!

"Neither do I."

Mr Greg and Mr McKenney said.

"If you're talking about breakfast, I can do it too."

Dan said.

"I'm a student, and for now, I can't have a business meeting without one of these three."

"Oh well."

The meeting with the former tightener, Mr. Connors, was surprisingly successful. On the way home, to Mr. McKenny,

"Arsh, Cyril, you guys are like my children, too. You can count on me. Dan's a business associate."

I asked you to say. Mr. Greg is also nodding.

"Thank you"

Mr. Herman, too,

"My son is always taken care of. Thank you. I don't mind you being my real daughter, I'd rather be."

"Dad, stop! Because the Demon King will descend!

"Hmm? Come visit us, too. Dan really wants to talk about business."

"Thank you"

I had a father in Imperial City.

I've been busy ever since. I can't wait for the kids to grow up, so many demolition courses were held at the guild, and a simple outpost for buying demonic meat. As for the storage bags, I order them through the McKenney Chamber of Commerce in the month of 8 because they need to be sold in bulk. It will arrive in the next four months. Ask him to lend out some of the more hand-held stuff he brought to him to his uncle at the demolition shop, take the meat and bring the bones back to the dungeon the next day, etc.

A little bit of supply began, as well as training in cooking in stores, and prototypes were sold at trial prices. I didn't mean to, but the smelling workers were loud enough to feed me. Demonic meat shops are only available day and night, so I tried to hire a woman in the morning and serve soup and bread breakfast as well. I got this too.

We, for a while, the club took a break, supervised the food and trained the clerk. At the end of the 10 months, the shop was set to open.

Turning to the results, it flourished so much. I can't serve more than a certain number because demonic meat is not so supplied, but once I come to eat, I will always come next. What's surprisingly lucrative is breakfast. I am always included with people who flutter and eat before work. Larger stores are fully operational from morning to evening.

"Dan, Hugo"

"Arsh, we're gonna have to do this."

"What are you talking about?

"Mal?"

"Of course."

"" It's number two. ""

"Huh? Huh?

The hoogo is fluffy. Dan is talking to Hugo and making him listen. He's been contacted by other orphanages at Mr. Greg's.

"It's time for orphanage children to be able to work as adventurers and luggage carriers, and at this momentum, build store number two at once."

"Already?"

"Now we're going to take the kitchen and the take-home place wide and cater for breakfast from the start. I'll talk to Mr. Connors. Arsh doesn't have to come. Hugo, Mal, let's go."

"Go away"

Today I'm going to the dungeon with Cyril and Will and Aloys and Theodore and Abel. Busy at the store, me and Mal can't get to much of the dungeon, but Cyril and Will were aggressive going through. I haven't done this in a long time.

Soap seems to be selling well in Merida, and even if you don't do anything, the money comes into your commercial guild account. I still keep replenishing the Demon Stone, and they've come to undertake that at the McKenney Chamber of Commerce. Still, I want to work properly in the dungeon.

When you go to the guild,

"Mr. Cyril, Mr. Will!

"Brother!"

and voices from all over. Strong and caring Cyril and Will are popular, even minus the fact that they are springing heroes. and

"Cyril!, Will!

Hmm? It's a girl's voice. That's from the Knights family...