It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

I dare you, recommending a seat to Garden, I call you in awe.

"I don't know what the situation is. Excuse me, would you like to explain?

I dare you to open up the most, and if you throw your doubts at me, Garden won't even know. As we all lay down, the roommate shuddered, leaning down. I thought I'd check the letter first, and I'll give it to Garden. It opens, and the expression hardens as you go on reading inside.

"Rumant...... I need to talk to you later"

"Yes, Mr. Garden..."

As for the upside of the matter, it seems that Rumant has altered the writ. In the first place, this Rumant said it was just a gift. There is an organization called the Eastern Side of the Western Jurisdiction Bureau, of which it operates under a system of consultation of representatives. but there seems to be a proper Oriental Director on top of that, and the person seems to be his or her immediate boss. If you call it Japanese company style, the president of the Western Jurisdiction branch of Salt Guild will be Gelden. The director under it is the director of the Oriental Department, and Rumant seems to be talking about the section chief. Honestly, I'm not in a position to say anything externally. So, why is this child attached to the offering, this time the head of the moving caravan is the roommate, but since it is the first person in the internal affairs field to say foreign affairs, it seems that Garden was attached to the follow-up.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

Garden, calmly settled, but flat apologized.

"It was a waste of time...... Why are you doing this?

"As for that, this is the situation…"

I asked her the first question, but she doesn't want to be asked about it. Sounds more like a weakness than a weakness. Let's think about it. The most demanding part of my earlier story was that if I was mining salt illegally, I would collect it. I didn't really understand why the salt guild wanted salt, but I guess there's something there when it comes to weakness...... Has anything happened recently?

"Typhoon... Storm..."

When I squeal, my roommate reacts terribly.

"Liz, what happens when a caravan is in a storm?

"The merchant who came to the village said he was going to fly, even if he was loaded with heavy goods."

Liz says something just spectacular. Yeah, even I can take my body, so if I eat it in an unshielded place, I'll fall for a carriage.

"Was there... trouble with your luggage?

If you tell him so, Garden exhales deeply and drops his shoulder.

"Right...... right. If this happens, if you don't explain it properly, you'll be rude."

That's what he said and told me, he was moving from the Dubtia side to the central part of Varanica with his luggage. So, he said he fell for that typhoon just before 'Lisatia'. In the end, most of the caravan's luggage was soaked under the influence of rain, which also caused the carriage not to collapse, to a level that could not be provided as a commodity. So, the roommate in charge of this one is bright blue. However, as a Garden, I can also gather from the surrounding salt guilds, so it seems that I did not consider it very important and was lightly comforted, on the contrary, which led to anxiety, and it seems that Lumant, anxious for merit, did a fine job in this interview. If you ask me, I can convince you. It's crude.

"I see. You can't force me not to talk through it, either. Did you think if you pushed the salt guild forward, you'd drink something?

I didn't mean to catch up, but I thought I'd give you back your busy time, so I mixed up my disgust. As a guide, as a roommate, I don't know this hand's out-of-court negotiations, and while I was working inside, they were asking me about something like a martial arts heirloom that went through unscrupulous gestures with the power of a salt guild, so it seemed like it depended on me if I could manage to fix the loss. I feel good on the skin.

"It can't be used as merchandise either way in seawater salt"

Talk quietly, Garden. Hmm, it's not published in the form of seawater salt, but the salt guild side says it's discerning. Tilt the water, trying to get us to talk a little more about it.

"In the past, salt guilds have also considered salt extraction from seawater, but haven't tried it since the decision was made that clutter is strong and won't be merchandise. There is also the practice of making people who are left to some extent to taste what the scene looks like and make them realize that the story of removing seawater salt is a scam. We identified the salt we are dealing with as being seawater salt because we felt some of it was close to its aroma."

Oh, I was impressed with how the salt guild is also doing enlightenment like let's not let the old alchemy scam fool you.

"Again, the fragrance part can be very uncomfortable. If you can't give them the merchandise they want, there's no point in having sea salt in the first place."

When you finish talking quietly, this story gives you a refreshing smile that feels like it's over. But I think a little.

"If it's pure salt, not seawater salt, then you think it'll be merchandise?

Okay, well, let's shake it up a little bit, and the prank's on my head. You're not hungry, are you? I'm in the middle of a negotiation.

With that in mind, Liz and I take the two of us, we head to the zoo. When I open the door, I'm stunned that the kettle is still in line.

"Is this...?

Both Liz and Garden snort stiffly to put it into words with the face that they don't know the roommate well. I unplug the cork and spoon the fine grain.

"I think it's what you're looking for."

Tell him so, let everyone get their hands on him, and let him ride. Rumant and Liz stay put, Garden confirms the smell and takes just a little with his pinky fingers and sprinkles a very little on his tongue.

"Hard!!

It was at the same time that Rumant's screams echoed and Gaulden's expression changed.

"This is... Pure salt, huh? There's no scent... Besides, it's been finely crushed so far. What route, how did you get it…"

Gently put your index finger on your lips in front of Garden asking you that.

"It's confidential when it comes to how to get it. However, it is not extracted by drug means, so there are no extra additives. Pure salt."

Yes, pure NaCl, salt. When I was training in mining magic before I tried the dungeon, and I was tired of boulders at 3.00, I tried to get minerals out if the composition formula was clear, and I could do it. For that reason, fifteen tons of pure salt, made and saved for emergency use. With all this, I think it will be enough.

"Hmm...... Depending on the price, it would be the best if you were to judge based on the actual taste. If you can get the quality assurance collateral from your lord, make it a good enough commodity."

Oh, did the pros on this road convince you? I know you're asking for quality collateral over here to keep an eye out for drugs and mixed products, but I made it myself, so I have no problem with it. The other pots are sealed, so you won't be able to mix anything.

"Now, for the sake of negotiation, with regard to the sale of seawater salt, could you please allow it to be distributed?

When I ask, I get a response. I figured there'd be another long negotiation going on here, but it's a shoulder watermark. Garden talks with a bitter smile about whether that came out of his expression.

"Originally, this interview was a mild story to the extent that it would have been good if some benefit had been gained from admitting the distribution of sea water salt."

At least, it was said that the distribution of seawater salt would be permitted to the extent of the creditworthiness that could have been lost this time. Or light. It should be a threat to the salt guild side... Is it also obvious that you are thinking that way, or that Garden's words can be connected that have changed from a gentle expression to a sober expression.

"We believe that the salt guild side cannot be threatened enough, even if seawater salt has been heavily in circulation. This is the judgment of the entire salt guild. If at least production and distribution aids on a national basis are not provided, the slightest price advantage can be expelled before credit. It is also judged that, even if the target without a distribution base produces a lot of goods, the price of the transfer is on the cost of the goods, so in the end, there are not enough enemies."

I guess the decision is based on the fact that a small lord can't take his share in the salt guild side, which is driving economies of scale. Correct. I think so. There is a distribution cost to transport to distant people. In "Lizzatia", which cannot be prepared, the range of exports that can be beaten by price competition is determined by itself. I guess you're judging that calmly.

"Besides, our philosophy is a stable supply of salt involved in people's lives and deaths. If you want to disturb it with desire, I will handle it with the generosity of a salt guild."

Means include dumping, reducing supply to this export range, and so on. If they're going to blame me for that, it can certainly be useless. They're not going to take away the salt making means again as it stands.

"With regard to rock salt, we have secured it, but we do not know how far it exists. In that sense, it is also a source of reassurance if consumers consider that there are other means of distribution at the moment. In the future, if we talk about running out of supplies, I think we'll talk to you again, but we're not going to get the method until we have a dispute with the Lord."

Oh, the actor was different from the Adventurer Guild. I'm judging what I can do as a good strength, and I don't have to spoil my position. Plus, we have the strength to turn our bills into our own strengths. I think this is a mighty enemy, but when I look at the roommate, I'm soggy.

"Well, sometimes it's hard to raise people. I hope you've added some of the inconvenience to the sale of sea water salt."

With that said, Garden reaches out again, returning to his tender expression. I don't want to fight pointlessly either. I still have the bills, and I take those hands, wondering if I might think a little more about salt. For this reason, my salt mill was recognized by the salt guild. Now, I'm going to have to write a contract, and I'm going to give instructions to the samurai to carry a pot of salt. Now it was clear that the opponent, who did not know if he was an enemy or an ally, would not dare to remain neutral. I decided to go back to the reception room, thinking that my mind had only lightened a little.